Chapter 591: The Strong

Just as the girl in front of him was holding the sword with her left hand, Ji Jiashu suddenly felt as if a gust of wind was blowing in front of him, with an aura that he was not familiar with.

She just changed her hand to hold the sword, but Ji Jiashu suddenly felt that the whole girl in front of her had become different.

The box originally prepared for the family on Zihua Mountain has almost collapsed, but there are still many people standing next to it after re-ascending the mountain.

Looking at Ji Jiashu, who was stunned by the girl in front of him on the stage, a middle-aged man with a hat in the middle of the family raised the eaves slightly, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

If someone saw him in the front, there would definitely be people screaming, after all, no one would have thought that Chen Yan, the great Sima of Southern Chu, would actually put his high position and hide in the crowd like this, standing in a position more remote than his son.

But Chen Yan didn't care where he was hiding. When the landslide was there before, he also secretly helped many people to go down the mountain, and after seeing Ji Mo appear, he could only be glad that he came here today with a hidden identity.

Only in this way can he pay full attention to the girl on the stage.

Looking at the woman he had called the general for many years, she walked back to her original position step by step.

"It's worthy of Ji Mo's son, can he actually detect it? It's a pity that the experience is too shallow and I still don't understand. ”

Looking at Ji Jiashu who was standing on the high platform stunned, Chen Yan muttered.

Looking at the young man's forehead hair that was swept by the sword qi, the middle-aged man's eyes were as bright as stars.

If this teenager has been on the battlefield, he will understand that this is the real killing qi.

This belongs to the battlefield, breath.

The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years.

Looking at the girl holding the sword in her left hand, Chen Yan felt that he had really returned to the battlefield at this time, and saw the girl who once stood on the Great Wall of Eternal Night with a sword in her hand, and was a husband and a woman.

Her sword was actually drawn at this time.

"...... you" Ji Jiashu looked at the girl who was holding the sword in another hand, and said hesitantly, "Shall we start?" ”

He still didn't understand if she was really going to use her left hand to wield the sword or if she was just going to take it in a different hand.

After all, in the previous battle, this girl has always used her right hand, and she doesn't look like a left-handed hand.

The dominant hand is not something that can be transferred in a day or two, and it is not a trivial matter for a cultivator to change hands and use a sword. Because the entire sword technique will be reversed when changing hands, and there are not many sword techniques used for left-handed swords in this world.

"It's okay to start," Ying Baoyue nodded, looking at the young man's gaze staring at her left hand suspiciously, she smiled, "Don't worry, I can use a sword with both my left hand and my right hand." ”

In her previous life, she used her left hand more on the battlefield, because the left-handed sword is in the opposite direction to the enemy blocking sword that ordinary people are used to, and it is the most surprising to attack her unpreparedness.

"You can ...... left and right hands," Ji Jiashu took a deep breath.

So why did she keep using her right hand before?

The left-handed sword, as a rare sword direction, must have an advantage in the battle, and his father once wanted to train him to use the sword in his left hand when he was a child. It's just that he can't do it, and there is no left-handed swordsmanship in the Leifa Sword, and his ability to change the swordsmanship after he was a child is not strong enough, and he finally learned the right-handed sword with the crowd.

(Later anti-theft)

Just as the girl in front of him was holding the sword with her left hand, Ji Jiashu suddenly felt as if a gust of wind was blowing in front of him, with an aura that he was not familiar with.

She just changed her hand to hold the sword, but Ji Jiashu suddenly felt that the whole girl in front of her had become different.

The box originally prepared for the family on Zihua Mountain has almost collapsed, but there are still many people standing next to it after re-ascending the mountain.

Looking at Ji Jiashu, who was stunned by the girl in front of him on the stage, a middle-aged man with a hat in the middle of the family raised the eaves slightly, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

If someone saw him in the front, there would definitely be people screaming, after all, no one would have thought that Chen Yan, the great Sima of Southern Chu, would actually put his high position and hide in the crowd like this, standing in a position more remote than his son.

But Chen Yan didn't care where he was hiding. When the landslide was there before, he also secretly helped many people to go down the mountain, and after seeing Ji Mo appear, he could only be glad that he came here today with a hidden identity.

Only in this way can he pay full attention to the girl on the stage.

Looking at the woman he had called the general for many years, she walked back to her original position step by step.

"It's worthy of Ji Mo's son, can he actually detect it? It's a pity that the experience is too shallow and I still don't understand. ”

Looking at Ji Jiashu who was standing on the high platform stunned, Chen Yan muttered.

Looking at the young man's forehead hair that was swept by the sword qi, the middle-aged man's eyes were as bright as stars.

If this teenager has been on the battlefield, he will understand that this is the real killing qi.

This belongs to the battlefield, breath.

The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years.

Looking at the girl holding the sword in her left hand, Chen Yan felt that he had really returned to the battlefield at this time, and saw the girl who once stood on the Great Wall of Eternal Night with a sword in her hand, and was a husband and a woman.

Her sword was actually drawn at this time.

"...... you" Ji Jiashu looked at the girl who was holding the sword in another hand, and said hesitantly, "Shall we start?" ”

He still didn't understand if she was really going to use her left hand to wield the sword or if she was just going to take it in a different hand.

After all, in the previous battle, this girl has always used her right hand, and she doesn't look like a left-handed hand.

The dominant hand is not something that can be transferred in a day or two, and it is not a trivial matter for a cultivator to change hands and use a sword. Because the entire sword technique will be reversed when changing hands, and there are not many sword techniques used for left-handed swords in this world.

"It's okay to start," Ying Baoyue nodded, looking at the young man's gaze staring at her left hand suspiciously, she smiled, "Don't worry, I can use a sword with both my left hand and my right hand." ”

In her previous life, she used her left hand more on the battlefield, because the left-handed sword is in the opposite direction to the enemy blocking sword that ordinary people are used to, and it is the most surprising to attack her unpreparedness. Just as the girl in front of him was holding the sword with her left hand, Ji Jiashu suddenly felt as if a gust of wind was blowing in front of him, with an aura that he was not familiar with.

She just changed her hand to hold the sword, but Ji Jiashu suddenly felt that the whole girl in front of her had become different.

The box originally prepared for the family on Zihua Mountain has almost collapsed, but there are still many people standing next to it after re-ascending the mountain.

Looking at Ji Jiashu, who was stunned by the girl in front of him on the stage, a middle-aged man with a hat in the middle of the family raised the eaves slightly, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

If someone saw him in the front, there would definitely be people screaming, after all, no one would have thought that Chen Yan, the great Sima of Southern Chu, would actually put his high position and hide in the crowd like this, standing in a position more remote than his son.

But Chen Yan didn't care where he was hiding. When the landslide was there before, he also secretly helped many people to go down the mountain, and after seeing Ji Mo appear, he could only be glad that he came here today with a hidden identity.

Only in this way can he pay full attention to the girl on the stage.

Looking at the woman he had called the general for many years, she walked back to her original position step by step.

"It's worthy of Ji Mo's son, can he actually detect it? It's a pity that the experience is too shallow and I still don't understand. ”

Looking at Ji Jiashu who was standing on the high platform stunned, Chen Yan muttered.

Looking at the young man's forehead hair that was swept by the sword qi, the middle-aged man's eyes were as bright as stars.

If this teenager has been on the battlefield, he will understand that this is the real killing qi.

"You can ...... left and right hands," Ji Jiashu took a deep breath.

So why did she keep using her right hand before?

The left-handed sword, as a rare sword direction, must have an advantage in the battle, and his father once wanted to train him to use the sword in his left hand when he was a child. It's just that he can't do it, and there is no left-handed swordsmanship in the Leifa Sword, and his ability to change the swordsmanship after he was a child is not strong enough, and he finally learned the right-handed sword with the crowd.