Chapter 11: The Stinky Rascals

"First of all, time, although it was very painful to practice the exercises for a week just now, it only took less than a stick of incense before and after, which is much faster than the previous exercises. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but more importantly, after this exercise, the meridians did not appear to have the swelling pain caused by the previous exercises, which means that the meridians do not seem to be damaged, and you can continue to practice. ”

These two points are what made Wang Yan ecstatic, if it was really as he thought, he could continue to cultivate internal strength without interruption, and with his current practice speed, he could practice the Sword Yuan Heart Sutra three or four times in an hour, and he could cultivate fifty times a day, so that at the end of the day, the increase in cultivation would be more than 900 points, if the assistance of the Zengyuan Pill was added, the cultivation results of that day would be more than ten times higher than before, how could this make him not happy?

Wang Yan almost couldn't wait to devote himself to cultivation again, as for the pain brought by the cold jade ice wall during cultivation, it was no longer significant, a golden avenue that was enough to change his fate was placed in front of him, if Wang Yan couldn't even bear this pain, he would look down on himself.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the moon sets and the sun rises, in the small world where the sun and the moon are not seen in the ice moon and cold pool, it is black and white rotation, Wang Yan doesn't care about the change of time, just bury his head in cultivation, when he is hungry, he picks some wild fruits nearby, and when he is very tired, he sleeps on the cold jade ice wall, he cultivates in such a crazy state, if it is a long time, it is impossible to say that there is a danger of going mad. Fortunately, after only a few black and white rotations, Wang Yan had to stop cultivating because his Sword Yuan Heart Sutra had already broken through.

'Martial arts qualifications: middle and lower (comprehension: 65, root bones: 21, no special cultivation qualifications. )

Jian Yuan Heart Sutra, Yellow Level Upper Grade Internal Strength, Current Progress--Fourth'

The Sword Yuan Heart Sutra that had broken through to the fourth level did not have the indication of cultivation degree, because Wang Yan did not have the secret of the fourth level, and he had to go to the Deacon Academy of the Outer Gate to pass the assessment before he could get the secret note behind. As for the root bone from 19 to 21, it is not surprising, because every time a twelve canons are opened, the root bone will be lifted a little by itself, and the sword yuan heart sutra can be opened up to two twelve canons every time it is raised, and this time the root bone is raised by two points.

The Sword Yuan Heart Sutra could not continue to cultivate, and the strange cold current in the cold jade ice wall had no special effect on the cultivation of martial arts, and it was meaningless to stay here any longer.

"It's time to leave."

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", do you really think that our Proud Sword Villa is the place where you have experience in garbage brushing? Death to Lao Tzu! ”

In the peach grove next to the foot of the back mountain, the sound of swords is endless, but a melee is going on, one side is a disciple of Aojian Villa, and the other side is a martial arts person wearing various costumes, and in the depths of the forest, Zhang Xiaobao scolded the two people who attacked him while sprinkling lime powder.

Swish.

A knife light flashed, but it was a guy wearing a hat and a black veil ignoring the lime powder, and went straight into Zhang Xiaobao's middle door with a single knife, Zhang Xiaobao saw it and hurriedly flashed sideways, but there was a sword light coming out, Zhang Xiaobao saw this horizontal sword block, but unfortunately the action was a little slow, and the sword light swept Zhang Xiaobao's arm and brought up a string of blood beads.

"Ugly ghost, make your mouth stink!"

This person with a sword is a beautiful woman with a ponytail and a light veil, she stabbed Zhang Xiaobao with a sword but did not pursue, but scolded Zhang Xiaobao proudly.

"I'm really angry with me!"

Zhang Xiaobao scolded, but before the words settled, the right hand of the person with the knife flew towards Zhang Xiaobao with a puff of lime powder, and Zhang Xiaobao retreated again and again. I can't help but be depressed, Zhang Xiaobao relied on his lower ninth-rate three-piece suit for a few days, and killed a lot of enemies, but since yesterday, I don't know who took the lead, nine out of ten of these martial arts people who came to attack were covered with scarves, and many of them wore soft armor.

In this way, Zhang Xiaobao's lime powder is difficult to make contributions, blowing arrows because it is not easy to make and because the opposite side is guarded, it is also difficult to succeed, and more importantly, as long as they fight together, there must be two or even three people at the same time to greet Zhang Xiaobao, these guys also throw out lime powder from time to time, and the beautiful name says: to return the other way to the other.

It is precisely because of this that the situation has taken a turn for the worse in the past two days, and Zhang Xiaobao not only failed to kill an enemy, but also died once. And he is in frequent distress today, if it weren't for the brainless ponytail girl opposite, he would have confessed for the second time now.

"Dare to have a bad mouth, look at the sword!"

The ponytail girl shouted, and the whole person flew forward with a light foot, and stabbed Zhang Xiaobao with a volley of a sword that was not stable, Zhang Xiaobao saw this and was about to dodge, but saw the person with the knife bully forward, and the long knife swept straight to the waist and abdomen. Under the attack of the two phases, Zhang Xiaobao had no way to avoid it, so he could only swing his long sword to block the long knife that cut his waist and abdomen, as for the ponytail's volley sword, he had no time to respond, and watched the sword blade hit his heart.

"I'm dying!"

Zhang Xiaobao was concerned in his heart, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a 'boom' sound in his ears, but saw a fist-sized thing flying past him and hitting the ponytail girl directly.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I'm here to help you."

A familiar voice came into his ears, and then out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure rushing past not far from him, but it was Wang Yan. Zhang Xiaobao was shocked when he saw this, and the danger was resolved with the help of someone, and he saw that the long sword in his hand was shocked, and the sword without distraction was slanted.

Back to Wang Yan's side, after he came out of the Ice Moon Cold Pool, he turned all the way to the back mountain, and saw that he could reach the foot of the back mountain through the peach blossom forest, but he didn't want to encounter this fight, and he happened to run into Zhang Xiaobao who was in distress. In such a situation, Wang Yan made a move without saying a word, first used a stone as a hidden weapon to relieve Zhang Xiaobao's siege, and then rushed forward quickly, without waiting for the ponytail girl to land and stand firmly, the whole person fit like an angry bull and crashed into it.

The ponytail girl was not slow to react, seeing Wang Yan coming straight in, she had not yet stood still, but the long sword in her hand was swept and wanted to force Wang Yan back, but Wang Yan seemed to have expected it, without waiting for the sword blade to unfold, he swooped forward, and a donkey rolled in front of the ponytail girl, and without waiting to get up, both hands and fingers shot out into a sword, hitting the left and right calves of the ponytail!

As the saying goes: one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. But there is no blade faster than the hands in close combat, and the danger and strangeness in the close range are all between the hands overturned.

'Da da da'.

There were three soft sounds on the left and right calves of the ponytail girl, but it was Wang Yan's hands that quickly pointed to her 'calf nose', 'foot three miles', and 'lower giant void' three acupuncture points, Wang Yan's move is the third type of blood sword finger, the famous 'blood cut off flow', the effect of the main 'sealing vein and blood interception', once the opponent is hit, the local qi and blood will not work, and it will be crippled in a short time.

The ponytail girl responded carelessly, her legs were hit together, and her legs were numb and difficult to move at all, but this ponytail girl reacted quickly, but in this case, she turned her wrist and the long sword was upside down, and she stabbed Wang Yan in the back directly. It's just that Wang Yan refused to give in halfway, and saw that his waist and hips were twisted, like a big snake swinging, the whole person shook to the side to avoid the sword edge, and without waiting for the ponytail girl to change her moves, the sword finger of his right hand actually struck forward from the oblique thorn, directly attacking the ponytail girl. Yin.

"Hooligans!"

When the ponytail girl saw Wang Yan doing this, she was furious, her pretty face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and she angrily raised the long sword and slashed at Wang Yan's sword finger. didn't know that Wang Yan's hand was a false move, his right hand was a trick, and the sword finger in his left hand shot out, hitting the horsetail girl's right chest.

Da-da-da-da.

There were three more light sounds, Wang Yan connected the three acupoints of 'Tianchi', 'Tianxi', and 'Esophagus' on the horsetail girl's right breast, and under the sealing of the veins and the interception of blood, the entire right half of the horsetail girl's body fell into numbness, and it was difficult to swing the long sword in her hand freely, but she didn't want to stab a hornet's nest this time.

Bang dang.

The ponytail girl dropped the long sword in her hand, then raised her left hand, which could only move freely, pointed at Wang Yan and scolded: "Stinky rascal, big pervert!" ”

As she spoke, the small muscles at the corners of the ponytail's eyes trembled slightly, and a pair of clear eyes like jade beads were filled with water vapor, and crystal tears were already dripping.

Wang Yan didn't understand why the ponytail girl scolded herself, what he thought was very simple, these people came to invade the mountain gate, and he and they were the enemies of life and death. If you are soft-hearted and can't do it, I can't tell what means this woman and others will use to harm their lives in turn.

"Hmph, how dare you bully me?"

Wang Yan shouted violently, his feet moved, and the whole person circled behind the ponytail, followed by him, and his palms with both hands were a move to pat the ponytail's head.

"Click."

In the sound of broken bones, the ponytail girl's body gradually softened, but there were still some whimpering sounds in her mouth and nose, Wang Yan was particularly uneasy when she saw this, and then moved the sword finger with her right hand and hit the back of the ponytail girl's neck.

'Smack'.

The ponytail girl fell to the ground, and soon stopped moving and died completely, Wang Yan immediately saw that the long sword she threw down had silver light flowing on it, such a familiar scene Wang Yan picked up the long sword with his hand, and then ran towards Zhang Xiaobao.