Volume 1: The Apprentice of Buddhism Chapter 8 The Furious Sword and Wild Flowers
"I'll deal with this Po Yazhi in front of me, and the remaining three, you can discuss it!" The flute commanded without hesitation: "Everyone should be careful! There are five rakshasas who just attacked us, and there is obviously a rakshasa hiding in the forest ahead, and when the fight starts, be careful to beware of cold arrows - that guy's archery skills are very powerful!"
The other six rookies also knew that they had no second way to choose at this time, so without saying a word, they were accompanied by two by two, and the soldiers rushed towards their respective opponents with their blades.
Four Rakshasa fierce men with a huge body like a hill, looked at the group of small people in front of them with their nose hair, even if the other party rushed over murderously, they still stood still in place, with a face of "and waiting for you to die".
The flute leaped up with a small step, and the sword in his hand slashed a half-moon-shaped silver arc, and took the lead in attacking.
"Click"!
A crisp cracking sound sounded, and the young macho man Deng Dengdeng, who was originally immobile like a mountain, retreated several steps in a row.
He loudly used the double-headed spear in his hand to seal the flute's volley, and as a result, not only was the metal spear the thickness of a duck's egg chopped into two pieces, but the remaining blade of the sword still cut a crack more than two feet long in his chest, and the fortress armor that looked as thick as a brick did not play its due protective role at all, and the rolled breach spewed out royal blue blood, and after landing, the thick smoke of the green flowers and plants corroded billowed out.
"Huh-" The strong Rakshasa man who had suffered a big loss howled wildly, and smashed the two broken spears in his hand as darts at the flute, and the probe ripped off a thick leather whip from the leg armor, and pulled out a mass of explosions in the air, turning into a thousand threads, cobweb-strewn heavy whip shadows, and slammed into the blonde chick who was not as tall as his thigh.
"Huh?!" The flute was taken aback by the ability of this rakshasa to resist blows, and the sword was undoubtedly disemboweled, and the other party ate it stubbornly, not to mention, it still had the power to fight back! Her personal sword "Nine Heavens Ring Pei" is a generation of famous blades forged by the ancient swordsmith Mo Yezi using the precision of cold iron, although it cannot be compared with the flying sword of the cultivator, but as a mortal weapon, it can also be regarded as a divine weapon of "hole gold cutting jade" and "breaking hair in the wind"!
What especially pained her was that the Rakshasa had a highly corrosive royal blue blood that seemed to have an effect on her "Nine Heavens Ring", and on the mirror-like smooth spine of the sword, as long as the bloodstained parts were bubbling and foaming, burning an irregular pothole.
"Die!" The flute shot out again with anger, and the tornado-like sword light blew the two flying spears far away, and the men and soldiers were united, going upstream, frantically stabbing thousands of whip shadows like a kaleidoscope.
At the moment when the swords and whips were staggered, the young monk found out what kind of leather whip the opponent's weapon was, and it was clearly a living two-headed monster. Although the incomparably sharp "Nine Heavens Ring" cut off the snake scales and snake flesh that coiled up as soon as the golden wind and jade dew met, the blood-drenched two-headed snake head still carried a smoky and intoxicating fishy wind, and pounced on her pretty face by inertia.
At the same time, a chirping probe with a strange whistling sound burst from the canopy of a tree in the distance.
If a sneak attack can also give a scoring criterion, this cold arrow with just the right amount of fire is definitely a perfect score - it almost seals all the space for the flute to move, and it is as vicious as a snake's mouth, a wasp needle, and a woman's heart.
"Look at it all over the place!" The flute was in danger, and the world in his eyes instantly switched to a clear and clear cold pool, like a clear and cold treasure mirror silently reflected. Her spirit has completely entered the realm of emptiness. In this silent and clear world of Bitan Treasure Mirror, all things in heaven and earth have become one, and only those discordant things are particularly abrupt.
Just like there are two invisible big hands controlling the "Nine Heavens Ring Pei" in their hands, a sword aura like a white lotus suddenly bloomed, with three crisp sounds, the flat and branded snake head, the infantry spear also sounded, and the Rakshasa strong man who was stupidly standing in place was twisted into pieces by the sword light in the sky!
The sword qi traveled through the audience like a long rainbow, and everywhere he went, the other three Rakshasa strong men also suffered the same fate.
The surviving rookies are like being amnestied, their double-dragon tactics have not worked at all, Rakshasa is too evil to play, not to hide, not to avoid, not to defend, completely open to let people white knives in and red knives out, and when you cut him, you can't escape his attack. This kind of rogue style of exchanging lives for lives made the young monks pay a huge price with a single face, and the three rookies who were slightly inferior in martial arts fell forever.
Frankly speaking, the Rakshasa physique is indeed qualified to do such nonsense, their muscles are like wood, they can eat the blade to the death, and these guys don't seem to have pain nerves, not only do they not feel pain, but they will produce a thrill similar to that of intercourse, which is especially icing on the cake for combat power. If it weren't for Nadi's timely support, the remaining three rookies would have almost suffered a nervous breakdown by Rakshasa's perversion.
But...... The eyes of the female list are too fierce, right?
"Sword Qi is released?my God, is it the 'Secret Sword Intent'?" A young monk who had just walked out of the space-time tunnel stretched his neck and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong, and biting his tongue to realize that it was true.
"Secret Sword Intent" is a person's perception of the way of the sword, and only the genius sword species that is sincere to people, sincere to the sword, and sincere to the Tao can have it.
If a swordsman can find a "secret sword intent" of his own, it is equivalent to the inspiration of the sour Ding literati to write a poem and song that can be passed down through the ages. Even if the rest of his life is busy, he can still be called a generation of famous artists by later generations.
In fact, not to mention mortal swordsmen, there are too many sword cultivators in the cultivation realm who are above the top, and they will not be able to touch the threshold of the "Secret Sword Intent" in their lifetime! Their swordsmanship may be extremely powerful, and their skills are undoubtedly extremely proficient, but without appreciating the "Secret Sword Intent", their swords will have no soul, flesh and blood, and feelings, and there will be no ladder to the supreme sword path, and their achievements will be limited after all.
"Is there any heavenly reason? such a young girl's family can also appreciate the 'Secret Sword Intent'?" Even though the enemy was current, several rookie monks couldn't help but burn a raging fire of jealousy in their hearts. The secret sword is made by nature, and the magic hand can get it occasionally. In all dynasties, there have been many people who have written poems, and how many of them are writers who can leave their names in the history?
The female list looked at the big sao po tree in the distance with hatred, if there was no cold arrow shot from it just now, how could she need to use the secret sword intent of "Guanzi Editing" to break the siege! This is her trick to press the bottom of the box, the heart mirror is self-defending, the body is integrated into the world, anything discordant will automatically trigger a counterattack of sword qi, how powerful.
It was not in her plan to show the dew so early! There has never been a shortage of narrow-minded people in the cultivation realm, is there still a few examples of Mu Xiu being destroyed by the forest wind?
"The little thief who hides his head and tail will not come down and die!" The blonde girl angrily urged her internal strength, and slashed out a half-moon-shaped sword qi in the air, sending a hundred steps of force, splitting the branches of the green and verdant canopy, and falling leaves.
A slender shadow of fireworks jumped up from the treetops into the air, avoiding the invasion of sword qi, and continuously folded a series of dazzling heels, crossing the sky, hanging above the heads of rookie monks like paper kites.
It's actually a soft girl wearing a sable fur and a convex back.
The Buddhist scriptures have clouds: Rakshasa man, ugly body, Rakshasa woman, upright and beautiful.
This finale of the Rakshasa beauty really did not bury the old legend, a honey-colored hair tied into a double ponytail that hung down to the hips, and the beautiful eyes with long eyelashes were shining and shining.
"Your 'fighting spirit' is the most powerful 'fighting spirit' I've ever seen. The Rakshasa woman blinked her big watery eyes, and firmly stuck to the flute of the woman dressed as a man and the jade tree in the wind, and stammered in the absurd and stammering words of Yan Fu's vernacular, but she did not hide the crisp and sweet like a yellow bird, and it sounded particularly romantic: "Your person is also the most beautiful man I have ever seen." ”
The prettiest man?
The flute wears a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair, a two-dragon pearl gold wipe on his forehead, a gold mantis hanging on his neck, a two-color gold butterfly wearing a red arrow sleeve robe, a multicolored silk flower knot long spike palace silk, covered with a stone blue flower eight groups of brocade spike gowns, and a blue satin foundation small court boots...... Well...... As long as anyone with eyes in the Yanfu world can see that she is actually a beautiful "pseudo-master", right?
At first, the girl thought that the other party was sarcastic, but then at first, the Rakshasa stared at her with a clear pink greed, just like the expression of most men when they saw the girl's bare thighs.
The throat was suddenly choked, so he couldn't spit it out on the spot.
The four rookies looked at each other with the same face, took off the armor on their bodies with a strange smile, and showed their light body skills, jumping up in the air one after another to beat this Rakshasa woman who loves to be on the brain and does not distinguish between male and female.
The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.
Rakshasa is a well-known matriarchal society among the six realms, and the real top combat power has never been those stupid and coarse Rakshasa strong men, but this kind of Rakshasa woman who looks delicate.
A female rakshasa is not a good rakshasa, only a dead rakshasa is a good rakshasa.
In front of the sword and sword, the Rakshasa woman spilled a silver bell and smiled, and her body rose sharply as if she was riding a roller coaster.
The rookies still have the sense of qi condensed into the true element, not the kind of genuine monk who can catch turtles in the five oceans for nine days, five zhang, ten zhang, and fifteen zhang...... If the internal force is not continued, the longitudinal kung fu still can't withstand the gravity in the end.
On the other hand, the Rakshasa Woman, who is one foot high and one foot high, has always maintained a desperate commanding height, looking down in the air, so relaxed and comfortable.
"It's bad!" the rookies secretly exclaimed, they were really afraid of anything, Po Yazhi Rakshasa was born with a talent for anti-gravity flight, this Rakshasa girl only needs to give up the ground confrontation, slowly fly a kite in the air, and make a corpse of a few of their fat ducks who can't fly.