Chapter 8: Three hundred and seventy-one scissors in the wind
When Ge Sheng said this, Lan Zhu didn't laugh.
He is the supreme nobleman surnamed Lan, and if he is ridiculed because of this, it will seem very ungraceful.
Manners are very important things, especially in front of one's own fiancée.
Therefore, he raised his eyebrows slightly contemptuously, with the aristocratic temperament of sixteen years, and even if he was angry, he turned it into an elegant helplessness caused by ignorance of the common people.
Ge Sheng felt that he was familiar with such a person—having a cousin named Ge Qiu who was also so polite and elegant, that was a kind of pride from the bottom of his bones.
"Are you going to wade into this troubled water? Plebs. He looked down at the ants as if in the clouds, and said softly.
There is no threat, as it is taken for granted.
"Yes." Ge Sheng only said one word in reply.
He remembered the words of the fourth spring of Qingli - about what he wanted to do and what he wanted to do.
Naturally, this is not something to be done.
But he was what he wanted to do, Ge Sheng told himself with a smile.
Maybe he'll regret it afterwards.
Although even Ye Xiaojiu said that even she was unwilling to provoke the surname Lan.
But at least, it's the only thing he wants to do at this moment.
Lan Zhu helplessly spread his hands: "There are always mud legs who want to cling to the swan, but the things in those books are just things written by the same poor mud legs." ”
"Well, let's teach you a lesson."
With that, he flicked his fingers lightly, without any incantation.
So there are five flames quietly burning in the air, floating with the air.
"Lanzhu!" Ah Che couldn't help but be slightly angry when he saw his movements, and then opened his right hand first, and a mantra was quickly recited in his mouth, Ge Sheng looked at the milky white light curtain that slowly formed around him, and his heart was slightly cold: Even if the girl is so modest, it is not modest to say that this hand is close to the light system enchantment of Shunfa.
Ah Che's cat-eyed green eyes looked at the fireball in front of him very calmly, and his tone was flat: "Sorry to involve you, please don't meddle in this matter, thank you." ”
Please don't meddle in this matter, thank you.
Ge Sheng suddenly smiled when he heard her thank and clear her so flatly.
"I suddenly felt it." Ge Sheng looked at Ah Che's two soft light brown ponytails, which were rarely used by nobles, because they looked casual and ordinary, but on her body, they felt very gentle: "I like you more than I did at the beginning." ”
"Things I want to do." Ge Sheng said softly: "I am naturally sure to do it. ”
"There are some things that you will never know the result without trying." The elder brother of the imperial princess shook his head and smiled, recalling what Ao Xuehua said after slapping him over and grabbing him by the collar: "You should also believe me." ”
"In this world, we always have to trust some people."
The five fireballs slammed into the light curtain one after another, and the reverberating light sprinkled on Ge Sheng's calm face.
Acher's Light Barrier was incredibly stable, and there was no sign of breaking when attacked directly like this.
Then Ge Sheng walked straight out of the light curtain, and Ah Che hesitated for a moment, but did not stop him.
"What is a nobleman surnamed Lan?" Ge Sheng looked at Lan Zhu opposite and asked the first question.
"A nobleman surnamed Lan." Lan Zhu didn't think about it, and gave an answer as a matter of course: "It's someone who will not be punished if you kill you at any time and place." ”
Ge Sheng shook his head, finally confirming the idea in his heart, so he spoke: "Then you can try." ”
He pressed his feet, tiptoe tapping the ground of the rhinestone.
And then it turned into a streamer.
Ah Che couldn't help but cover his mouth slightly behind him.
This is the Thousand Eons.
Although it was once ridiculed by the fourth spring of Qingli that it was about to rot on the street, so far, its users can still count it on two hands.
This set of Thousand Tribulations was created by Xia and passed on to three people, namely Emperor Shuhua, Xi Che, and Ge Sheng.
In the third generation, Emperor Shuhua took this set of exercises as a family heirloom, and finally passed it into the hands of Ao Xuehua and Qianmo, and at the same time, through Xiao's words, Ye Qing learned a part of the thousand tribulations from the fourth spring of Qingli.
In this way, there are only seven people in this world who have learned a thousand eons.
Ge Sheng was one of the seven.
This kind of exercise is the original creation of chivalry, a set of exercises that have been refined to the extreme from ancient martial arts, and does not temper magic and internal breath, but will give the cultivator several times or even dozens of times the strength, speed, and agility of ordinary people.
This ascension is a comprehensive ascension, because the 36 eons that are the basis of the ascension are the tempering of every muscle in the practitioner's body, teaching the practitioner how to use them better in order to achieve a state of near-perfect harmony in the body.
Ge Sheng was ten years old, and after cultivating the Thirty-Six Tribulations, he was sure to defeat Ge Qiu, who was known as a genius.
So two years later, what about him, who has already approached the completion of the thirty-six dust tribulations?
So he turned into a streamer and left.
Lan Zhu's face remained unchanged, but he was vigilant.
He has the most powerful surname in the kingdom and is the most noble nobleman, but that doesn't mean he's a waste.
As a candidate for marriage with Ache, this in itself is a recognition of his strength by the family behind him.
So he sealed, and his hand was quickly tossed and reversed.
Wind system, outer handprint.
The Wind Seal is a finger interweaving that symbolizes the chaos of the wind, which has no power in itself, but can help the caster stabilize his mind.
If the intertwined ten fingers are facing inward, it is an inner mudra, which is a defense.
If the fingertips are pointing outward, it is called an external mudra, and the division is attacking.
This mudra is used as an auxiliary means to better appreciate the true meaning of the elements and the inner tendencies.
So at this time, Lan Zhu's inner inclination is that I can kill you anytime, anywhere, without any worries.
This is a pride that belongs to the aristocracy.
Therefore, there were three hundred and seventy-one pale cyan wind blades that instantly condensed.
It's like the spring breeze scissors in March, wanting to treat Ge Sheng as a willow leaf to be cut.
Lan Zhu showed a sarcastic smile, and in the battle, this nobleman would show a little expression that did not belong to his identity, because such a battle was blasphemy for a nobleman surnamed Lan.
Don't you think you're fast?
Well, please be a little faster than the wind.
It was the speed of the wind, but without the softness of the wind, they would tear and shatter Ge Sheng like a ragdoll the moment they touched.
This is a murderous magic, and Lan Zhu did not hide his killing intent.
The pride that a nobleman with the surname Lan should have is that he can kill people at any time and anywhere without any worries.
Ge Sheng looked at the oncoming wind blade and shook his head, although it was three hundred and seventy-one blades scattered in the wind.
"Who told you?" Ge Sheng spoke in the wind, he was not a proud man, but at this moment he wanted to trample on the pride of the other party.
"I can't be faster than the wind."