"You still know swordsmanship?"

"Daddy rarely accompanies me to practice swords, so I'm a little rusty."

"In this case, then I can't afford to lose."

In the bottom of my heart, I have always been extremely repulsive to the theory of "good and bad talents" in martial arts, and Jian Wuji is not completely arrogant. And stimulated by the progress of the Snow Mountain Yinyan before, Jian Wuji felt a little inferior in his heart, as uncomfortable as a thorn.

Although Zhixiu's palm power is amazing, in terms of age, Jian Wuji didn't think that the other party's swordsmanship would be very proficient, so he got up and raised his hand to wipe his nose, and said: "It's okay to learn, but advice is still exempt." But before that, I won't be heavy on women, especially underage girls. ”

Naturally, he put his hands flat on his sides, and Wen Ren Qingran looked at Jian Wuji: "Well, I won't win by internal strength, come on." ”

"Ha, it's not coming, it's coming!"

Three points of light madness and seven points of calmness, although it is not a battle of life and death, it is only a contest, Jian Wuji pressed the handle of the sword, and the speed of the sword still brought up an afterimage.

"One sword, no one!"

The wind is extremely fast, the sword is like crazy, a blue shadow is galloping back and forth, and the katana slashes and obliquely cuts dozens of times, disturbing the enemy in the feint, but seeing a quasi-fast silver mang, it is covered by Wenren Qingran's shoulder.

Clinker, only to hear a sonorous roar, the Infinite Sword attack was immediately contained. When he opened his eyes, he saw the streamer of the daisy long sword floating, and Jian Wuji couldn't help but be stunned: "A spiritual weapon? ”

"You can too, why not?"

With Xiuxin's current cultivation perspective, he naturally could already see that Jian Wuji's tungsten filament had reached the standard of condensing spiritual weapons. But the two were not familiar with each other before, and Wen Ren Qingran would never have guessed what kind of unbearable past was hidden behind the seemingly confident and frivolous prodigal youth.

"Distracting thoughts? One sword, silent! ”

Your spiritual instruments have already been cultivated, and there is only one reason why you can't use them - distracting thoughts. Because of you, you can't let go, you can't let go, dead relatives, the grief of the past.

The teachings of Miyamoto Soji sounded in his head, and Jian Wuji had no time to think deeply about lunges and sink his waist, and Wuji's second style followed, and he was about to break through the heart barrier.

The leaves fall, the momentum is condensed, the sword comes out, silently, and the breath runs through a hundred steps. However, the extreme that Jian Wuji can currently achieve, in the absence of the cooperation of spiritual weapons, the "silent sword" has its own form, and the essence of the sword style is rare. Although the gratuitous sword is sharp, it is less threatening than the previous tense.

Every point of the katana blade was easily dismantled by the girl. If you want to help Jian Wuji break through the limit, Wen Ren Qingran did not have the slightest sign of impatience, and he was calm and calm.

"The sword style that has its own appearance, the sword Wuji, where are you not confident?" Emperor Wen, the god Gu who was ten zhang away, suddenly opened his mouth to the point, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look, and he continued to stand sideways and watch the changes.

"What are you kidding, when did Jian Wuji not be confident?"

In the sound of irritability, the Wuji Sword Technique was extremely fast, but it was chaotic. But seeing that Jian Wuji's mentality is uneven, no matter how to point out the flaws, it is useless, Wen Ren Qingran's mind is fixed, and suddenly he replaces the sword with his palm, and the clouds and fog above the peak are instantaneous.

"Ethereal."

The Dao Yuan does not move, the smoke is formless and substantial, and the meaning of shallow and elevated. At the end of the ancient clouds, a little clear light suddenly appeared, the girl cut straight out with her palm, her jade fingers were half an inch away from Jian Wuji's forehead, and the sword light had penetrated three points of cold and directly hit her heart and lungs, making Jian Wuji, who was rushing forward, stop castration.

"You?!"

Taking Gu Yunzhiji as a move to determine the outcome of the game, Xiuxin is not a whim. It was only with reference to the characteristics of Jian Wuji's martial arts that such a recruitment tail was chosen.

And in the moment of the Daomen's absolute invasion of the heart, the Dao Yun of Zhongzheng and Peace, which calmed the swordsman's irritable mood a little. The infinite mystery of the sword theory then resided in his mind, and the gentle true yuan also flowed into the limbs, promoting the healing of wounds to be accelerated.

The restless heart regained its composure under a sword. Less than remorse, no time to be annoyed, Jian Wuji seemed to fall into the clouds, thinking back to the hatred of the past annihilation and the regret of losing his brother, he couldn't extricate himself for a while, and fell into a long silence.

After watching the whole process, Emperor Wen of the Divine Gu had already gained something in his heart, and his interest also increased by a few points: the sword theory was implicit but not revealed, and the Dao was hidden but not released. defeated Jian Wuji with one sword, and the start of the move was clear and a lot of jerky, but he was able to stop in time at the last moment. The only explanation is that the internal strength she used before was not all five points, so she could be so free.

Regardless of the subtle style, there is such a cultivation at a young age, and the origin is even more curious......

In the end, the qualitative is outstanding, and the Divine Gu Emperor Wen pressed a little float, and praised it: "It's like a cloud, a good sword move." ”

"Ah, Uncle Wushuang's palm and sword are indeed very powerful."

Although the sword theory is in his heart, kendo is not his strength. Wen Ren Qingran shook his head and nodded embarrassedly, and then asked, "Uncle thinks Jian Wuji can still help rescue the Jade Sage?" ”

"When the heart is in trouble, it is difficult to dispel distracting thoughts. In this way, he can't make great progress in a short period of time just by relying on simple guidance. However, the current Western Sword Stream lacks garrison strength, and Jian Wuji is also qualified to participate. ”

The warm smile did not change, and at the same time, Emperor Wen of the Divine Gu sighed, thinking of the general secretary of Miyamoto who was in retreat under the Divine Gu Peak, and couldn't help but laugh slightly: It can't be broken, it can't be put down, and the mediocrity disturbs itself. No wonder you, who are amorous and gentle, can't help him get rid of obsession.

The little girl was obviously not interested in the bet between Ren Miao Miao and Miyamoto General Secretary, so she thought about it seriously and asked again.

"Then wouldn't it be better if I tricked Jian Wuji and helped him condense the tungsten filament first and manifest the spiritual weapon?"

"Oh?"

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On the Divine Gu Peak, the plan for the West Sword Stream and the rescue of Shi Yanwen is being secretly arranged. And in the West Sword Stream, Shinnosuke Akabane will also usher in the headquarters of the Olympic aid.

Due to the competition between Kiriyama Mamoru and Lingzun, he suffered heavy losses from the black and white Langjun. Although the Western Sword Stream captured the Black Dragon, the Evil Yin Enchantment, which lacked the support of spiritual power, inevitably produced many flaws.

In order to strengthen the strength of the Central Plains branch as soon as possible, in case the enemy took advantage of the weakness, he had to urge the crescent moon tears, who were also one of the four heavenly kings, to rush to join him from the headquarters of Dongying.

In the evening, the sky was sinking and a light rain was falling on the side of the ferry. On the wide river, a canopy boat came, unhindered by the wind and rain, drifting closer to the stronghold of Xijianliu.

"Allah, this is the Central Plains?"

Kyoichi Kanda went ashore steadily, and then saw a bewitching woman lift the curtain of the boat, bow down and say, "Lord Tenda, the greeting personnel are here." ”

The black cloak concealed the true face under the hood, and the white tiger of the Western Sword Flow responded in a deep voice, stepping on a foreign land that had never been set foot before. Maintaining a cold silence all the way, Crescent Tears took two members of the Sixth Division, and under the guidance of Tianman Daolong, they quickly rushed to the Central Plains Branch.

Outside the main hall, Shinnosuke Akabane also waited for a long time, and met him with rare warmth: "I've worked hard, I've worked hard, tears." ”

"We, we have already decided to dedicate everything to Xijianliu. Isn't it, letter? ”

The friendship that came out of the bloody battle could not be erased, and the crescent moon tears did not complain, and then asked, "What about the priest?" ”

"Although the priest was injured by the black and white Langjun, he is fine, and he is currently recuperating in the Spirit Summoning Hall. However, with the loss of several captains of the Eight Gates, the situation gradually turned against us. As a last resort, I need you to speed up to the Central Plains. ”

"Between you and me, you don't have to explain. What are your plans? ”

"It's better to take the initiative to defend than to take the initiative to completely wipe out the spirit world!"