[Chapter 30: A Sword Breaks the Evil Ghost Seal]
The biggest use of the space ring is to carry all kinds of clothes with you, and they are all exactly the same. Infected by Longsu, he has an extreme hobby of wearing into a mobile pearl library, and Du Liuyun can throw out several recreations anytime and anywhere.
So when Dao Wuji, who got the news and hurried over, saw Du Liuyun, he found that this calm and idle person was sitting on a stone, and the Demon Flow Sword, who had a cold face and a little drifting, was carrying a small wine jug, and he didn't know what he was talking about.
That's to say - your hobby of drinking jars when you meet is really individual, and the handsome black and handsome brother is also interesting, he looks indifferent, but he didn't expect to lose in the crazy nature of Du Liuyun.
However, when he thoroughly understood the reason why Wataryuyun had a good conversation with the Demon Sword...... I couldn't help but take out the fan from somewhere, and knocked her on the chestnut: "You are sick!" Can't you use the normal way! Can you change your behavior of fighting when you see someone? ”
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Du Liuyun jumped up: "Don't keep knocking me, don't you know that iron-blooded men are real men, and fighting is the best way to increase feelings and familiarity with each other!" I said, Brother Dao, isn't it time for you and me to fight! Why didn't I see you keep your hands when you were fighting with me! ”
Headache.
"I'm fighting with you, that's fighting, it's not playing with life, what are you, are you having fun playing with life? is also an iron-blooded man, can you figure out your gender first and then say this kind of thing so high-sounding! ”
Dao Wuji really can't be angry with her, this thing is all right, and she has the upper hand. However, seeing that she didn't have anything to do, she looked like she was alive, it didn't look like she had been injured, which made him wonder again, could it be that Du Liuyun's martial arts really improved by leaps and bounds so fast, and it could be on par with the Demon Flow Sword Fight?
Of course, it was absolutely impossible for Dao Wuji to know about her injury. After all, she's not an outlaw, she's just an out-and-out thug.
"You care about me, people who practice martial arts are not divided into men and women, and the heart of martial arts has nothing to do with gender, if you always think that you are a woman, then why do I have to practice martial arts, go back to the Confucian world and learn embroidery with Sister Xianfeng! Do you want me to walk all kinds of rivers and lakes to learn swords and practice swords, and at the same time catch a person and tell a person that I am a woman, and you want to let me go before you fight with me? Why didn't I see you keep your hands when you fought with me! Could it be that Brother Dao, you are also a model of selling dog meat on the head of a sheep? ”
"Stop, shut up, shut up, I can't argue with you, I'm willing to bow down." Fight with you, do I dare to keep my hand? If you keep your hands, you will lose completely, who can stand your lifeless play.
Dao Wuji reluctantly surrendered his hand to forgiveness, he probably practiced for another hundred years, and he might not be able to quarrel with Win Liuyun, turned around, and nodded slightly to the Demon Stream Sword: "This brother, please." ”
“……”
From beginning to end, he looked calm, but he was actually very confused, and the Demon Stream Sword silently watched the two people fighting, and he really didn't understand what the structure of this little girl's brain circuit was, and he had a slight doubt about his own sword path.
In the previous conversation, he had asked about the age of the transition Liuyun, but when the other party said that it was about twenty-one or two with a 'very humble' and 'shy' face, this sword realm master who had been preaching for an unknown number of years instantly felt that he had been hit. This obviously unequal precondition is false to say that it does not hit people. Especially the inexplicable expression of the beating, which made the Demon Flow Sword, whose mood has always been like stopping water, suddenly understands Dao Wuji's mood very well.
"What you are looking for me to do should be his injury."
Deciding not to spend any more time on this issue, Demon Liujian's gaze fell on Ji Xiayan, who was carried by Hezhou all the way in a wheelchair and came here in one step by the evening knife Wuji, this person, he also saw it in Fang Cai's tavern, this person had ghost claws on his chest, and he understood it at a glance.
"Yes, this is the main reason, but it is also a fact that I fought with my brother Tai and fought happily. So, if you have the opportunity, you can accompany you at any time. ”
Du Liuyun smiled, jumped down from the stone where he was sitting, glanced at Ji Xiayan, who was not good-looking, and ran to the Demon Stream Sword very honestly: "By the way, I don't know what Brother Tai is called?" In the lower Confucian sect, the young monarch crossed the clouds. "Pretending to be stupid is to pretend to be the end, she has never asked the name of the Demon Flow Sword from beginning to end, if she doesn't ask again, she is afraid that if she can't help but call out, she will have to explain to everyone why she knows this person.
"Demon Flow Sword."
Really. At this time, there are no traces of the wind. Du Liuyun wiped the cold sweat in her heart, it seems that she is really early at this time, and she is so early that all kinds of magical circumstances make her dare not think about it, and it will happen, which is really a challenge to life.
Standing up, the Demon Flow Sword came to Ji Xia's body, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the ghost claw carefully. The crane boat next to him went around to Du Liuyun, and his face was full of admiration: "How did you do it, this black brother can be invited by you." ”
"After Bo three sword moves, heroes cherish heroes, seniors promote juniors, and the masters of the sword world have a love for me, a future star in the sword world, whatever you want, anyway, it's what you think. Anyway, do what you like, and exchange sincerity for sincerity, this is my way of life. ”
Du Liuyun shook the plush fan, and smiled at Hezhou with a look of underbeating, in exchange for the other party patting his shoulder vigorously with great admiration: "It's really yours, admire and admire, your behavior of being a demon is really unprecedented, unprecedented, and surprising." ”
=Dish=
"If you shoot again, I'll be photographed in the dirt." Du Liuyun twisted Hezhou's shoulders and smiled treacherously: "I said Brother He, I suddenly feel that I don't seem to have felt your martial arts all along, do you want us to come to this place to have a fight?" ”
"Excuse me, I don't want to be struck by you little madman." Hezhou exaggeratedly shook off the goosebumps, rubbed his hands, and refused. To compete with her, you must be prepared to go all out, otherwise this ability to chase and fight fiercely is unmatched in heaven and earth.
"Alright, you two, can you be quieter." Can't you just take a good look at how the Demon Flow Sword is going to solve the ghost claws on Ji Xia's chest.
Dao Wuji's forehead burst out of the crossroads, and the power of the second cargo doubled, which is not something that ordinary people can resist. It means that if he was surrounded by such fools in his previous life, he felt that there was nothing that he couldn't get over. The heart is extremely strong after being trained by the second goods, and the IQ drops geometrically!
"This ghost claw, fun."
The cold light flashed in the eyes of the Demon Flow Sword, and the long sword suddenly struck, and a monstrous sword intent pierced the heavens and the earth, and the fingertips tapped the hilt of the sword, and the blazing magic fire, as if with an irresistible gravity, pressed the ghost claw, this domineering pressure made the ghost claw unable to move, let alone have some spare strength to make trouble in the heart of Ji Xia.
"Sword Demon Flame."
With a low shout, Shicai's move when he fought with Duliuyun was forced by him to compress the attack range by dozens of times, and its power was also increased dozens of times to break the face.
With a muffled snort, Ji Xiayan only felt that the pressure on his chest had dropped sharply, his lips were vermilion, and as the ghost claws disappeared, he was invisible, and the person was temporarily unconscious because he was no longer imprisoned.
"Okay, the abnormality on his body has been resolved, Du Liuyun, I remember your sword." The Demon Flow Sword retracted its sword and turned around, looked at Du Liuyun, and said lightly.
When Du Liuyun heard this, he couldn't help but hold his forehead: "I said Demon Sword, a handsome man in black and bright, what you said really flattered me, can't you change the way, for example, the next time we meet each other, we will learn again, or, leave a way to contact each other, and find an opportunity to learn at any time, such as you keep this, and when I come back from the Dao Realm, I think, Uncle Jianzi should be able to have a good time with you." ”
Well, the seniority is a bit messy, no matter what, they talk about each other, and call it casually. Du Liuyun unceremoniously sold the sword immortal trail to a solid one.
She took the hand of the Demon Flow Sword and stuffed a Confucian jade card in the other party's hand: "The sword world is about the Tao, and the sword should be the sword, although I also hope to learn more from Brother Tai to improve my own realm, but I am helpless to be entangled in mundane things, and I can't concentrate, I am afraid that I will disappoint Brother Tai." ”
"I don't think so, I'm also interested in the sword that is contaminated with red dust. I'm looking forward to discussing kendo with you again. ”
The Demon Flow Sword said in a deep voice, and then his body was invisible, and he left in an instant.