Chapter 180: The Heart of a Swordsman?

In the pavilion in the lake.

Yixiao sat opposite Bing Cang, his sword untied to the side of his hand, and a small table and tea were separated in front of him.

He picked up the teacup with a smile and took a sip slowly: "Your strange tea, it tastes good." ”

Bingcang continued to be careful about his luck: "The main thing is to use the aura of special characteristics to mix, which is not a real skill. ”

The only reason Bing Cang was cautious was that he wanted to fit in. Integrate into this world, play a martial artist carefully, and most importantly, not be discovered by "certain people", after all, his initial consideration is to plunder the source of the world through national fortune.

The aura of the warrior monk is too unique, and he must have been registered on Zeng Baboon's side, and Zeng Baboon is definitely not a good person! For the sake of the path he has just determined a little bit of the path of the walker, it is better for him to hide something. As for what if......

The sword god didn't care about his hiding, for him, as long as he knew that the other party was very capable of fighting and could compare with swords...... But you have to be careful, he is still a little cautious.

A smile can be a person who becomes a sword god, how can he be a stupid person, to his status, whether intentional or unintentional, there is always a reason to have a deep meaning.

Bingcang was quite cold, talking as little as possible, no matter what the other party's purpose was, his purpose was just to watch the battle, just participate in it, and use his own path as a walker.

Once you've decided on the road, it's easy to do without hesitation...... But his only action was to follow.

Yixiao didn't intend to let him go, Xingdou's breathing was maintained, and the inexplicable qi pulled up the surrounding water flow, surrounding Bing Cang: "You seem to be focusing on ice breathing?

Pusher, to use a saying from a long time ago, when the breathing method had not yet developed a means of exalting qi, and could only act on itself. If you encounter a situation where you want to compete, you will breathe luck, and your hands will touch each other...... Now it's about using qi to fight indirectly.

It was better to say that it was better to try this kind of statement, but he didn't have the slightest intention of getting a response, and the gravitational pull of the star dou pulled up the water and directly wrapped it around the ice cang!

Bing Cang, who was already nervous, almost exploded directly, but quickly reacted, and transported the immature ice breath, a trace of chill wrapped around the surrounding water, freezing it, and then gently trembling himself to shake the surrounding ice into ice dust and scatter: "It's too rude, I'm inviting you to tea." ”

"I don't think you're a proprietor to peek into here from nowhere. "A smile alludes to the mystery of Bingcang itself, Star Dou breathing is already a mysterious breathing method, what is the principle of the method that can make oneself release gravity?

But even he couldn't find out the voyeurism just now, which made him ignite the urge to practice for a long time, where is it?

Bingcang shrugged: "It's just easier to find your location from there." ”

"Oh?" laughed: "People in the rivers and lakes basically know my temporary residence, why don't you know?"

"Because I've been 'there' before. Bingcang was obviously prepared, so naturally he would not be overwhelmed by this sudden statement.

"Can't you hear that?"

"Of course, it is only a high-level person with a keen sense like you who can perceive my observations...... Bad luck. ”

Smiled: "Looks like I'm lucky." ”

Bing Cang: "My luck is up to me. ”

"How do you explain it now?"

"Isn't that a successful solution to all problems? ”

"Oh?" he thought with a smile, "was your original purpose to find me?"

"No, it's up to you to compare swords. ”

Smiled thoughtfully, acquiescing to his stay and following.

......

A few more days passed, and the sword god still stopped in this town, living in this mansion.

Occasionally, some martial artists come to challenge, but it's not very lonely.

The people who come are not limited to swordsmen, after all, the path of martial arts, its foundation is always the breathing method, and it is rare to have the opportunity to fight with the famous and mysterious [Star Dou Breathing] and [Pole Star Seven Swords], so it is natural to take advantage of the opportunity at this time!

Of course, there are many people who go to the "white-clothed" Bai Luo and experience the [White Breath] and the [Secret White Sword].

Of course, these have little to do with the martial artists who have already taken the route of the Sword God, and Bingcang is busy standing on his own Ice Breath and Canglan Fighting Technique. By the way, there is also the transformation of the Stone Breath and the Four Phase Breath.

Bing Cang paused: "I feel like something is missing? Forget it, I'm very relaxed, I don't care!" Yunnan

Bing Cang lazily fell back, and the energy in his body picked up on its own, accumulating day and night.

His choice is the fortune of the country, and there is no idea or opportunity at present, so he can only rely on water grinding, but because he will never choose the huge road, he has no means of rapid accumulation, so he can only move forward slowly, which is extremely painful.

......

"Is it done?"

With a smile in his eyes, he stared at the person in front of him: "Hmm." ”

The person in front of him smiled nonchalantly: "It's worthy of the sword god, in short, I'll leave it to you." ”

"Remember what you say. I guess I still have some weight. ”

"Hehehehehe......"

The man turned around, sneering in his heart and face at the same time, can you still have a foothold?

Of course, he didn't dare to be rude or provocative, no matter how he said it, the person in front of him was also a sword god, the only master of the breath of the stars, a master of swordsmanship, a great name, and his strength could kill himself hundreds of times casually......

Even if you want to conspire, you have to put yourself in the right position.

......

A smile is like a stone sculpture, sitting upright in the study, his eyes swallowing starlight, constantly shining and disappearing, and finally returning to chaos.

"Alas......"

He finally sighed lightly, dissipating the influence of Star Dou Zhou Tian on his surroundings, his eyes were deep.

The stars on the Seven Star Sword lit up one by one, and the qi was slightly disordered, and after hesitating for a moment, he extended his breath to the only guest in the mansion and asked for a discussion.

Bing Cang's waist and abdomen exerted force, and he stood upright, like an ice and stone breath released, as if he had just woken up, and then he was about to fight.

"Your breath is not very steady. ”

smiled and didn't go all out, he was naturally happy to save some effort and talk about his favorite in the hand!

Smiled and took a deep breath, concentrating slightly: "It's okay." ”

The corners of Bingcang's eyebrows raised: "You can't be called the strongest like this, I can kill you." ”

"Oh?" a smile snapped up, "Let's try?"

Bing Cang's eyes sharpened, the breath of ice and the breath of stone operated at the same time, the surface of his body was covered with a layer of gray, the cold was deep, and his fists collided, like a golden resonance: "Then try, I can probably control the power of my fist." ”

Fighting Qi Strike!Flashing Qi!Qi Turning: Green Dragon Ice!Qi Turning: Flowing Clouds!

Get in good shape, and then it's time to punch and slam!

The four-phase warrior monk didn't learn any boxing skills, but he was quick and ruthless, and he would hit it wherever it was convenient to attack, and kill it if it could be fatal!

The seven-star sword blocked horizontally and vertically, the stars lit up, and the two swordsmanship suitable for defense of the Polestar Seven Swords, the Fourth Sword Star Birth Star and the Sixth Sword Zhou Tian Xingdou, were transported, and the means of the whole body were used to parry, and the heavy punch hit the sword, and it was transmitted to the body through the seven-star sword, and the breath was somewhat disrupted and dispersed.

After dozens of punches, Bingcang stopped and shouted heartily: "Ah, it's been a long time since I've fought so comfortably." ”

Neither of them used their real skills, one was only defending, and the other was only hitting targets without using his own mobility.

"How's it going?

dismantled the stage unceremoniously with a smile: "It's just been shaken up and reorganized, not sorted out." ”

"Then you think slowly, I have to go and take a break, I just wasted so much energy......"

The sound was still in my ears one second, and the next second it was far away, and the warrior monk said it was laborious, but in fact it was still very fast.

The sword god smiled and smiled: "This kind of thing is never clear, even if I can recognize star fighting." ”

"But thank you so much, it's nice to be able to talk to each other at any time. ”