Yiyun jumped up the Zixiao Mountain cliff, and suddenly a strong feeling of dizziness hit his body and mind, and Yiyun, who was unsteady on his feet, held the tree on his side with one hand, and felt a faint pain in the back of his head.

The artistic conception and killing intent could not be integrated, and some voices faintly echoed in his mind, which were indeed extremely light, and Yi Yun, who had a headache, couldn't hear what the voice was saying at all, without any hallucinatory scenes, but Yi Yun faintly felt that the voice was very familiar and beautiful......

The greenhouse is fragrant, the tone of the bedding mattress on the collapse is like the temperature in the room, revealing a warmth, and the purple shirt lies quietly on Yiyun's side, sighing lightly from time to time.

A few hours ago, the purple shirt rode the red rabbit for a walk near the cliff as usual, and found Yi Yun who had passed out in a coma, which was too abnormal, it was strange for Yi Yun to return to the sect at this time, and it was even more strange that Yi Yun would be in a coma. Zi Shirt pondered for a long time and didn't figure out why, so he finally dragged Yiyun to the bed, and checked it with medical skills, but it was still unsuccessful.

The purple shirt really has nothing to do, the purple shirt is not stupid, and will not rashly ask others for help because of this, there are crises everywhere around Yiyun, at this time, anyone may take Yiyun's life.

The only absolutely safe place is the secret room of the head of the house, Zi Shirt also felt sleepy after reading the book, took off his robe and lay down on Yi Yun's side, holding Yi Yun tightly with both hands. This trip can be regarded as the first time that Yiyun has laid down on the bed since she met Yiyun.

The purple shirt regarded Yi Yun as sleeping at this moment, supporting the bed with one hand, staring at Yi Yun whose face was naturally relaxed, and Yi Yun at this time looked quiet like a child.

The long untied hair of the purple shirt fell on Yi Yun's face, leaned over and kissed Yi Yun lightly on the face, and scolded softly, "Yi Yun, it's all your fault, so I can't move for others anymore." ”

Zi Yi put his head on Yi Yun's shoulder, and picked up a booklet casually, which was the Yi Ni note that Yi Yun held tightly in his hand when he met Yi Yun. There is only one person on the rivers and lakes who has the right to use the items on Yiyun's body and the money bank and warehouse at will.

After only reading two pages, the purple shirt was attracted and thought about it for a while, but put away the booklet, moved his eyes to Yi Yun's face, and blinked for a long time. The booklet can be read at any time, but how many times can you watch it in Yiyun's sleeping state?

The purple shirt couldn't help but get close to Yiyun, and when she wanted to kiss Yiyun, Yiyun suddenly sobered up. The purple shirt's face suddenly showed a crimson and shy color, Yi Yun's eyes were clear, staring at the purple shirt fixedly, the purple shirt was unwilling to move, and the purple shirt could see that at this time, Yi Yun was neither immersed in the artistic conception nor distracted in self-cultivation.

The purple shirt didn't know how long it took, Yi Yun passed through the long hair of the purple shirt, gently hugged the purple shirt close to herself, and kissed the purple shirt's cherry red lips......

Zi Shirt felt that he was drunk, although it was only for a moment, Yi Yun had already sat up, and her eyes were hollow. Purple Shirt's face was crimson and leaned on Yi Yun softly, and Yi Yun said in a confused tone, "Purple Shirt, how long have I been in a coma?" ”

Zi Shirt shook his head slightly, and after a while, he said softly as if he suddenly reacted, "About six hours...... Zi Shirt was just about to get up and bring some tea, Yi Yun said lightly, "I'm not thirsty or hungry." His eyes were cold, blurred, hollow, and clear, alternating between clarity, looking for the reason for his coma.

Hearing this, the purple shirt hugged Yiyun with both hands, opened his eyes slightly, and smiled. After nearly two hours, Yi Yun slowly opened her eyes and said, "Purple shirt, find me all your medical books." The purple shirt got up softly and entered the study.

Yi Yun crossed his knees on the bed, groaned slightly for a moment, and followed into the study in a flash, Zi Yi was hesitantly picking out the medical book, and before he could react from the surprise, he was hugged by Yi Yun's waist, Yi Yun leaned over to Zi Shan's ear and whispered, "Zi Shan, don't you really know what's strange about the acupoints behind your head?" ”

Zi Shirt shook his head with a smile and said softly, "Yiyun, what is recorded in those medical books is only for a calming effect." Yi Yun sat down in the study in silence with a purple shirt, and said after a while, "Then you don't have to show me, with your memory, you will definitely not be mistaken." ”

After that, the phantom sword, phantom gloves, as well as the phantom shuttle, the purple sword, and the fish intestines were neatly placed on the table, "Take it and play." Taking out the phantom and studying it with all his attention, the purple shirt happily fiddled with the weapon gloves on the table, and after a while, he ran to the outer hall with a few weapons and danced the Zixiao sword technique that could not be mentioned with any power.

Zixiao Sword Duel is transformed from the Golden Snake Sword Technique, which focuses on the application of the sword itself, relying on the tenacity of the sword itself, and infuses it with a special internal force, so that the sword can be twisted and changed at will like a soft sword.

But in fact, it no longer means anything to Yi Yun, Yi Yun's speed is by no means what the Golden Snake Langjun could have imagined at the beginning, and the change in the sword itself is not as fast as Yi Yun's direct and effective change of moves.

It is also in this kind of concept creation.

This was not felt deeply in the past, but after the actual speed value exceeded 100, Yiyun already felt that it was insufficient. However, the phantom swordsmanship is different, in terms of speed, whether it is the sword, or the internal strength method, the body method, all of which are more perfectly matched with the speed of the shot, and the main purpose is to reduce the objective impact.

Just like when the bloody clothes actually shot, there is no phantom at all, moving from one point to the next, the movement process cannot be captured with the eyes at all, if it weren't for the outrageous speed of Yiyun itself, which is not far behind, and can still follow the bloody clothes with sword intent, then the bloody clothes only need a sword in the hand to take Yi Yun's life.

The phantom general decision of the blood clothes is called an instantaneous shadow, and the characteristics of the phantom internal power are exactly the same as the three surnames of Zixiao's internal power bonus, but the added caste of the first layer has reached the value of the second layer of Zixiao, but the disadvantage is that the cohesion of the internal force is not as good as the Zixiao Sword Duel, after all, this is due to the gap caused by the too abnormal surname of the root bone of Yiyun, but it is not caused by the lack of cultivation of the blood clothes themselves.

What particularly interests Yi Yun is the phantom artistic conception field, which creates a range space with the artistic conception, and produces countless sword shadows with the speed of the caste in an instant, so that the opponent is overwhelmed to deal with, unless the opponent's speed is faster than his own, otherwise the moment he launches the artistic conception field, it can be said that he will die.

Yi Yun muttered, "The words of the bloody clothes are exaggerated, when you encounter the aura of Zixiao, you can break it in an instant, and when you encounter the outrageous value of Xiaojian's surname and the artistic conception of the self, you will not be confused by the illusion in it." ”

The phantom shuttle, but it was the hidden weapon shot out by the bloody clothes at that time, extremely light and fast, although the strength was far inferior to the golden snake cone, but the fast and accurate impact on the side of the golden snake cone could easily change the trajectory of the golden snake cone. But at the same time, because the size is too light, it is difficult to have a large impact on the enemy if you don't hit the vital point.

The best thing is phantom detection, which is the stunt of the bloody clothes that can easily see through the actual use value of Yiyun's various surnames. After Yi Yun pondered for a moment, she excluded the Phantom Shuttle, closed her eyes and pondered and comprehended the Phantom Finale, only after truly comprehending it was possible to use the Phantom Finale to combine the Zixiao Sword Decisive to create a more perfect and powerful new Decision.

The purple shirt was sweaty and stepped into the room with a bunch of divine soldiers, and Yiyun was holding her head with one hand, her expression was confused. Zi Shan was curious, Yi Yun could only have this kind of demeanor if she thought of any particularly incomprehensible questions while practicing martial arts by herself.

The purple shirt placed the swords in his arms neatly on the table one by one, feeling that the distance between the weapons was absolutely even, and then he came to Yi Yun's side and asked with a smile, "Yi Yun, what are you thinking?" ”

Yi Yun said softly in a flat tone as usual about what the palace party had seen and heard, "Purple shirt, how did you say that there was such a strange thing, a woman who was protected by the master of the Heavenly Blade, and her internal strength was bizarre, but she definitely didn't step into the artistic conception level, how could there be such a monster?" Especially the Heavenly Blade is still so solemnly protecting her, such a person, when actually doing it, it is impossible for even my sword to go out, what is the value? ”

Purple Shirt smiled happily: "Reading books is still beneficial!" I know that there are some special secret methods that allow people to transfer their internal force to another person, and if they treat the other party as their own warehouse, but this person must be able to use the Northern Pluto Divine Skill, Star Absorption** and other skills, so that he can instantly absorb and transfer the internal force to himself when needed.

Yi Ni must be a master, and he must use that maid as his internal power warehouse, in order to hide his martial arts, even you suspect that Yi Ni's artistic conception cultivation is an illusion. ”

Yi Yun was just talking to Zi Shirt casually, but how did she expect to get an answer because of this? The moment of surprise in his emotions interrupted his self-cultivation, and he regained his composure, "So, that maid should be a pawn sent to Yi Ni by the Heavenly Blade Organization about seventy years ago?"

The purpose is to wait for one day after Yi Ni dies and returns to the organization with Yi Ni's precious internal force cultivation, but what is the need for this, few masters will really consolidate themselves by absorbing the internal force of others, and that kind of internal force is not pure enough at all. Moreover, after being ambushed for so many years, even if you practice hard, you can't get any worse. ”

The purple shirt pondered for a moment, and then said, "Yi Yun, if you only practice swordsmanship, how much higher can the level be than cultivating internal strength at the same time in the same time?" ”

Yi Yun suddenly realized, "Yes, although the difference is very small, if it is accumulated for decades, it is also very considerable." In this way, the head of the Heavenly Blade Organization should be a person with extremely terrifying martial arts. ”

Solving the doubts in her heart, Yi Yun suddenly turned her thoughts elsewhere, no matter what Tianjian wanted to do, after all, she was not carrying out a conspiracy against herself, and for deeper things, Yi Yun didn't have the heart to delve into it.

The purple shirt rolled his eyes, and said coquettishly, "Yiyun, I'll show you the sword dance, if I dance well, let me also practice the Phantom Finale, okay?" "Yiyun's indispensable way" is practiced well, I will play with the Zixiao Sword, the Fish Intestine Sword, and the Phantom Shuttle for you. ”

Purple Shirt was overjoyed when he heard this, and happily pulled out the Zixiao Sword and danced gently. In fact, Yi Yun had decided to use the Phantom Twin Swords, and these three things were originally intended to be hung by the purple shirt to satisfy her vanity.

The purple shirt dances very slowly, very lightly, and with an unconventional internal strength, but the demeanor is extremely serious. Yi Yun began to watch absentmindedly, and after a while, her face became more and more pale, and her eyes were strange and complicated.

The purple shirt danced back to look at Yiyun, and approached in a startled manner, "Yiyun, what's wrong with you?" Is it a headache again? Yi Yun seemed to suddenly come back to her senses, her face gradually returned to normal, and she smiled at Zi Shirt and said, "It's nothing, you dance very well." ”

Reach out and take off the Zixiao sword scabbard and hang it on the waist of the purple shirt, and hang the fish intestines and sheath on the waist as required. Purple Shirt said that it was not majestic enough. The purple shirt looked at the bronze mirror and smiled happily, "Yiyun, am I majestic?" ”

Yi Yun nodded with a smile, Zi Yi looked at the small pouch on his waist, and then took the Phantom Cold Blade, took off the delicate little clothes at the hilt of Zixiao's sword and tied it, and said happily, "It's very well preserved!" Yiyun, I want to practice the phantom shuttle well, and use the hidden weapon to help you kill the enemy in the future! ”

Yi Yun took out the Phantom Shuttle cheats separately and handed it to the overjoyed purple shirt with an expressionless face, and said lightly, "Swordsmanship and internal strength, I will give it to you after I finish fusing it." Mo Xie is supervised by you to let Ming and Jia fight, and whoever wins will be used by whom. ”

When the purple shirt heard this, he suddenly became interested, and happily went out, Yiyun's eyes were strange and pondering for a while, and his eyes fell into the artistic conception again, simulating the fusion of the new Zixiao sword duel.

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