Chapter Ninety-Three: There is a female concubine
Shikong Feng smiled lightly and said: "Not much, not much, the little monk's qualifications are dull, and he only practiced miscellaneous Ah Han Gong, King Kong is not bad magic skills, a reed to cross the river, and the temple's fist and palm kung fu, a total of thirty stunts, let the donor laugh!" ”
"Huh!"
Gongzi Xiaoyan seems to have millions of grass and mud horses whistling by in his heart, such a serious braggart, are you Shaolin monks all this kind of urine now?
Inside the Bronze Palace!
"I have heard for a long time that the world's number one villain is not drunk with a thousand cups, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation!"
Zhou Yi followed the prestige.
She's so young.
A light green robe blows in the wind, indescribably leisurely and elegant, and calm. The elegant ancient sword hanging on her back adds to her heroic aura, and it seems to remind others that she has unparalleled swordsmanship.
The thunder Zen staff enshrined on the high platform emitted a faint Buddha light, bathing her in it, which emphasized her beautiful silhouette with undulating and distinct ups and downs like the aura of Zhong Heaven and Earth.
Zhou Yi is already accustomed to seeing beautiful stunners, and he can't help but feel amazing at this moment.
But her "beauty" is by no means different from Tang's sad youth and beauty, the white and snowy of Ming Suxin, or the elegant Chu Chu pitiful, this is a kind of "clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving" so natural, incomparable true and simple natural beauty.
is like a beautiful goddess who has lived in the water for a long time, and suddenly appeared on the water's edge.
In such a Buddhist paradise as the Protector Bronze Palace, and bathed in the light of the Buddha's protector Buddha soldiers such as the Thunder Zen Staff, this woman is even more real and illusory, and it is extremely moving.
?? Her beautiful eyes are as clear as the sun rising in the morning glow, and she can always maintain some mysterious and unfathomable calm. This kind of unusual, breathtaking beauty is indeed beyond the capture and mastery of ordinary brushes in the world.
Zhou Yi stared at her in a daze, swallowing his saliva heavily, not only throwing away all the obstacles in his heart, but also unable to speak for a while.
At the moment when Zhou Yi's heartstrings vibrate, the beautiful woman who stood proudly in the clear water like a lotus flower said softly in her sweet voice without a trace of impurities: "Senior Brother Shikong, who was waiting for Shaolin Temple here, didn't expect to wait for you first?" A thousand cups are not drunk! Hee-hee! ”
As soon as the woman spoke, the whole world seemed to be surrounded by layers of rich and fragrant fairy qi because of her appearance, and people couldn't get out, let alone leave.
Zhou Yi coughed lightly twice and said, "I have to be offended!" But who is the girl? How could you be in this Pure Meditation Monastery? And do you know each other? ”
The woman smiled and said: "My name is Concubine Tear Ming, the heir of Cihang Jingzhai, Brother Qianbei is now famous all over the world, who in the world doesn't know you?" ”
Zhou Yi laughed embarrassedly twice, what can the holy woman of Cihang Jingzhai and herself, the number one villain in the world, have anything to say, thinking of Zhou Yi tightening the long sword in his hand, his face returned to his original resolute look, and said: "I came to snatch the thunder cane, I don't know Miss tears"
Zhou Yi didn't continue, but the meaning was self-evident!
Concubine Ming sighed faintly: "The ownership of this Thunder Zen Staff will be decided by Concubine Ming's Flying Wing Sword and Brother Qianbei's Blue Water Sword!" ”
Concubine Tear Ming took two steps forward seemingly casually, and a fierce momentum surged up, enveloping Sanzhou Yi.
?? Zhou Yi's expression changed suddenly when he saw this.
Her seemingly simple two steps give people a strange feeling of flowing water and cutting off the water, which is clearly a kind of footwork move that implies superior esoteric techniques, otherwise how can she express the power that requires a large series of movements from just two steps.
Not only that, Zhou Yi also felt tightly grasped by her spirit and momentum, as long as anyone showed a flaw, she would immediately draw her sword and attack, and it would be a thunderous momentum, which was irresistible.
In an instant, just two steps, Concubine Tear Ming firmly grasped the favorable situation of the main attack.
"Boom"!
The sword is unsheathed. An indestructible sword qi spit out from the blade, piercing the air and attacking Zhou Yi. Under the light of the sword, Concubine Tear's pretty face lit up with holy brilliance, which made people dare not give birth to the intention of despising the enemy and blasphemy, and felt deeply ashamed of themselves.
Zhou Yi's body retreated sharply, and he silently recited the Bing Xin Recipe to quickly sweep away all the negative emotions brought by Concubine Tear Ming, and secretly said in his heart: "Sword Codex" is the treasure of Cihang Jingzhai's town faction, and it is listed among the four great books of Huang Yi. According to the cultivation of the tearful concubine in front of her, she has at least entered the mysterious realm of the 'Sword Spirit Universe', and her strength should not be underestimated, she must do her best to have a chance to win!
Thinking of this, Zhou Yi's hand holding the sword suddenly tightened, and he was about to make a move, but a violent hurricane suddenly came towards him, Zhou Yi's shirt immediately clinged to his front body, but the corners of his sleeves and clothes were blowing wildly.
?? Although Concubine Tear Ming was still as calm as before, her beautiful eyes became brighter and brighter, and even the flying wing sword in her hand seemed to radiate brilliant brilliance.
?? Concubine Tear Ming found a gap between Zhou Yi's sword, and the flying wing sword finally made the first move.
The lightning flashed, and the sword qi filled the air. Concubine Tears' winged sword turned into a sky full of light and shadow, enveloping Zhou Yi in it.
Zhou Yiwan couldn't have imagined that this seemingly gentle, delicate, touching and charming beauty, the slender hand that deceived the frost and snow, could use such a terrifying swordsmanship like a storm and wind.
Zhou Yi is like a flat boat sailing in the storm, the wind and rain are shaky, and there is a danger of capsizing at any time, as long as one block is not blocked, and her sword qi invades the meridians, she will be seriously injured and defeated immediately.
Concubine Tearming's swordsmanship is nowhere to be found, but every time she strikes a sword, it is directed at the opponent's weakness, and the sword qi emitted from her sword blade is as seamless as mercury on the ground, and it is impossible to prevent it.
Zhou Yi was in the predicament of being beaten passively and unable to fight back! But even so, Zhou Yi, who is protected by the ice heart trick, still has no distractions, and his soul is as quiet as a lake, without a trace of waves.
Suddenly, Zhou Yi's wrist shook, and the blade shook violently in the air, sweeping out like a long whip, and finally forced Concubine Tear Ming back half a step, and then with a flick of his wrist, Zhou Yi was about to perform the sword move of the third young master - the earth broke the earth, and the heavens and the earth were burned!
Since Yan Thirteen learned this sword, this sword has never failed, and in the face of an opponent as strong as Concubine Ming, Zhou Yi can only pin his hopes on this move.
It's just that this peerless sword move has not had time to flow out of Zhou Yi's fingertips, and the light in front of him is magnificent, and the flying wing sword is like lightning from the sky, breaking through the dark cloudy night, and the chest is clenched.
"The third young master's sword is unparalleled in the world, Concubine Ming doesn't want to try this trick!"
A seemingly simple sword actually contains an incomparably mysterious mind and sword theory. It seems to be slow and fast, which makes it difficult for people to grasp the speed; And the sword trembles, like the tongue of a spirit snake, giving people the feeling that they can change the direction of attack at any time.
Zhou Yi suddenly felt a sense of despair in his heart, a sense of helplessness that was completely seen through, and every move and style was mastered by the opponent!