Section 3: Selfless Artistic Conception

The figure of the Immortal suddenly moved, the ceiling of the lower floor burst violently, and countless fragments rushed towards the dozens of people in the hall with their energy, and the original moaning suddenly turned into a scream, and the fantasy shouted loudly and pushed out his palms with all his strength towards the Immortal who pounced on him like a big bird.

Two scorching energies towards the non-existent catch-up, the contemptuous cold snort, a single palm pushed, the shock was so loud that the blood in the mouth of the fantasy vomited, the body was shocked to the wall of the hall, more than 20 naked men and women tried to escape in horror, without a single kick to smash the floor, the fastest few people suddenly hummed and fell down and died, this hand suddenly shocked everyone in the hall, and no one dared to move half a step. Fantasy pressed one hand to his chest, his knees on the ground, coughing again and again, and finally stopped his hatred and looked at him, "Who are you?" What do I have a grudge against you! "No, I don't!" Everyone was secretly shocked when they heard this, how short is it when they don't have a reputation in the rivers and lakes? Fantasy's tone was slightly relaxed, and he said in a deep voice, "Our ultimate fantasy is that the well water with the Shenzhou Gang will not interfere with the river water, and Suzhou is not the sphere of influence of the Shenzhou Gang, why?" ”

Bucun snorted coldly, "Waste doesn't need to know for any reason!" Raising his hand and hitting the life and death charm into the fantasy body, suddenly the fantasy screamed and rolled desperately on the ground, without saving his hands and raising again, several life and death charms did not enter the body of several [***] men, and suddenly the hall seemed to become a pig killing farm, filled with terrifying screams. More than a dozen [***] women looked frightened, staring at them in fear, and they all subconsciously moved back, but no one dared to make a sound.

Bu Cun's eyes were cold, staring at the group of women and saying coldly, "It really makes me sick to my stomach!" There are women like you who have lost their dignity! The figure moved suddenly, and quickly shot out with both hands, more than a dozen women died violently, and they snorted, ignoring the fantasy and a few screaming men, and went straight to the basement.

Bucun stepped into the basement, threw the stored wine book into the hall on the first floor, and smashed it, then took it out and burned it. However, for two quarters of an hour, the entire Ultimate Fantasy headquarters was surrounded by a sea of fire, and everyone who saw the gang that came to put out the fire was killed mercilessly. The fire burned for a few hours, and Bucun swept away the Ultimate Fantasy gang that surrounded him with contempt, and Yun Gong shouted, "Remember, my name is Bucun!" "After that, he will do his light work and leave.

Bucun shook his long hair lightly, looked up at the towering Tibetan Sword Cliff, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Am I betraying myself again?' Oh...... 'What if you don't laugh at yourself?' Walking towards the top of the cliff in a hurry, after waiting for so many years, how could he care about such a moment.

On the top of the Tibetan Sword Cliff, Yi Yun stood with his hands behind his back as if he did not exist before leaving, quietly looking into the distance, and only then did he notice that it was sunset. Bucun slowly walked to Yi Yun's side, took a deep breath and said, "Everything you asked for has been done." Yi Yun slowly turned around, made a trap in the air, and the two swords suddenly fell into his hands. Whether you can understand the distance of artistic conception depends on yourself. Bucun suddenly put away his mind, staring at Yi Yun intently, Yi Yun slowly walked to the side of Bu Cun, and suddenly stretched out his left hand to stop his waist and hugged Wu Cun, Bu Cun's heart tightened, and said in a deep voice, "Are you afraid that I will regret it?" After saying that, Yi Yun suddenly jumped down the cliff with Bucun in her arms, and the two of them jumped out of seventy feet, and then fell down quickly. Don't be horrified, this distance, even if you want to use the aerial capture to pull and fall in the direction of the cliff, you will never be able to do it. "Down there's a waterhole? Or a river? Bucun asked as calmly as possible, "Neither, flat ground." "What?! You are crazy! "If you don't have a lot of fear in your heart, it's strange that you won't break your bones if you fall like this! The strong air flow blew without the skin with faint pain, and there was no look at Yiyun, which was extremely calm, as if looking at the distance from the cliff. "This is a sharp sword made of mortal iron, with average weight, average toughness, and average hardness." Yi Yun seemed to mumble to herself, not suppressing the fear of the terrible consequences later, trying to think carefully about the meaning of Yi Yun's words, but she couldn't help but look down, the rocky abrupt ground was already in front of her, and the fear in her heart spread wildly, and she almost couldn't help shouting. The two were surrounded by Yi Yun's golden energy, Yi Yun insisted on the direction of the rock that was about to fall, and his left hand suddenly hugged the body tightly, and the two of them rotated rapidly in the air, and at the moment when they were about to touch the ground, the blade in Yi Yun's hand attached to the golden energy pointed slightly obliquely to the ground, and there was a loud bang, and the two of them were so hard to rotate to the right side and fly quickly, but the ground that was in contact with the sword collapsed into a circular pit with a diameter of more than ten zhang. When Bu Cun felt the rapid rotation stopped, both feet stepped on the ground at the same time, and after the continuous fear of death, he was faintly dizzy in his mind at this moment, and finally regained his composure, and looked sideways at the sword in Yi Yun's hand, which was as intact as ever.

"I don't understand the point of that, I just think you're showing off your cleverness." Bucun opened his mouth, the sharp blade in Yi Yun's hand moved rapidly, and a piece of golden energy struck down towards a huge rock, and the sound of successive gold and stone handovers came into Bucun's ears, and when the dust dissipated, he didn't notice that there were dense deep marks on the rock that penetrated three inches into the stone, and Yi Yun said lightly, "This is the killing effect caused by the sharp blade under the internal force, you remember clearly." "I didn't have to listen to the words and carefully observed the rock, and quickly calculated the number of sword marks on the rock." If we remember, we'll go back to the top of the cliff. No, after reconfirming it in his heart, he nodded and said, "Remember." "Let's follow Yi Yun to perform light skills and climb towards the top of the cliff.

Without doubts and speculations, he returned to the top of the cliff with Yi Yun, and before Yi Yun went up the cliff, he had thrown the blade of Fan Tie to the bottom of the cliff, and at this time he held a wooden sword in his hand, and stretched out his left hand towards Bucun, who was stunned, and then approached Yiyun knowingly. Yi Yun hugged it tightly like a genius, and jumped down again, this time she was already determined in her heart, knowing that she would not be able to die, but she was guessing whether Yi Yun could use the wooden sword to unload the terrifying power of falling? Everything is the same as Fangcai, the difference is that this trip is still without that fear, and he is engrossed in thinking about the meaning of Yi Yun's series of inexplicable and wonderful actions, until the two of them land safely, and the wooden sword in Yi Yun's hand is still undamaged. Yi Yun looked up at the sky, "Originally, I was going to jump three times, but it was getting late, so there was no need." After that, he raised the wooden sword in his hand and swung it towards another protruding rock, the golden light was sheng, and after the smoke and dust dissipated, he did not spontaneously observe the sword marks on the rock, the depth was obviously one inch shallower than that of Fang, but the number of sword marks on the rock was nearly 1/3 more than just now, and he seemed to understand something. Yi Yun threw the wooden sword in his hand to the side, his hand was pinched into a sword finger shape, the same golden light lit up, and the other rock was filled with smoke and dust, and the depth of the traces was one inch shallower than that of the wooden sword, but the number of sword marks was 1/6 more. "This is the main martial arts experience that I summarized before I reached the realm of self-forgetfulness. As for the artistic conception, I can't tell you in words, let alone tell you exactly how much difference it can make. What is self-forgetfulness? When you jumped off for the first time, were you scared? Bucun nodded, "Fear." "And what about the second time?" "It's peaceful." Bu Cun replied while thinking, "Where were you when you jumped off the cliff twice?" Yi Yun continued to ask, not thinking for a moment, and said with a slightly red face, "In your arms." Yiyun pointed to three rocks and said, "See clearly, think clearly." If you understand, you can understand, and if you don't understand, I can't help you anymore. The only hint, were you really in my arms when you jumped off the cliff two times just now? ”

Yi Yun turned around and walked away slowly, standing alone at the bottom of the cliff, staring at the three rocks, thinking about Yi Yun's last words repeatedly in his mind, the person was as immobile as a stone, as if he had grasped something in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it, he couldn't make it clear, and he kept standing in this state without existing.

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