Chapter 361: Sword Ming

"Seeing what the little slave is doing, and even we can foresee what will happen if something goes wrong, don't we prepare at all?"

"What do you do? What do you have to do? Except for interrupting, all you can do is to handle the aftermath for the sword slave! Listen to me, this is the fate of the sword slave, success, soaring into the sky, defeat, life and death do not know. As brothers, since we can't help him, let's not hold back!"

Tang Yin was right. The sword slave was at a critical moment of comprehension at this time, and he couldn't withstand the slightest impact. If there were kendo monks like the sword slaves, maybe there would be some help, but now it was up to them to wait and see what happened.

Although the sword path in the sword washing pool is huge and boundless, it is just a group of boundless soldiers because it is not refined. And the sword slave's sword, because he is in charge, is more like a general who is about to fight, although the troops in his hands are stretched, but because he is only facing a group of rabble, what can he do?

Although I said before that the three thousand avenues are like that, whether you participate in enlightenment or not, you will never leave there, but the amount of enlightenment is different, and the degree of use is also different. This change is the fundamental reason why this battle has lasted so long.

To tell the truth, the sword washing pool has been contaminated with a lot of kendo will because of the sword casting and sword washing, and if it is said that the accumulation of kendo, the whole Wanjian Villa is not a single one. However, the Sword Washing Pool is just a pool, no matter how miraculous it is, it is just a miraculous pool. It can give spirituality to mortal iron, but it does not have any spirituality itself.

I have a treasure mountain at hand, but I don't know how to use the method, I only know how to let those sword wills wander in the pool, and fight with the will of sword slaves.

Although the sword slave fought bloodily, the progress is gratifying. His body sank to his waist, and although his whole person's aura was not stronger, his spiritual outlook was unprecedentedly good.

The sword slave with unprecedented battle intent, the sword qi surrounding his side became faster and faster, and the power became greater and greater. The sword qi that was already thousands of miles away to take people's heads was now able to cut the space. This is still in the case of no one to control, if you give the sword slave time to master the familiarity, it is only a matter of time before you cross the space to kill people!

Since the brothers couldn't help the sword slave, they simply protected the law for the sword slave. "Let's take a good look at this area, we can't pull down an inch this time! Gao Getsch, you and Xingsi go to the door to guard in case someone breaks in. ”

Brothers act. The sword slave is also constantly making breakthroughs. At this time, someone was walking in the direction of the sword washing pool.

When the sword master received the tip, he was keenly aware that there was a problem, and after careful consideration, someone sent someone to go to the sword slave's house, and after finding that none of the sword slave's brothers were at home, he sneered: "Ming Xiu plank road is dark Chen Cang, a good plan to use." Is it the handiwork of the man named Tang Yin? He is worthy of being the crown prince of the Huoye Empire!"

"Let Ming'er go to the sword pool for a trip. Let's just come back to this time, the sword should also be washed away from the fierceness, take the sword back, I want to test his ability!" After thinking about it, the sword master ordered in a deep voice.

The person who came was Jian Ming. Jian Ming is the son of the sword master of the village, and he is the most talented of all his children, and he is earlier than the sword slave descending the mountain. It's just that compared to the sword slaves surrounded by brothers, the life of the sword master is relatively poor. He went down the mountain to practice, not to enjoy happiness like a sword slave.

Yes, in Jian Ming's eyes, the sword slave went down the mountain to enjoy. Sword cultivators should always maintain their cold minds, agile skills, and ensure that they have at least 100 lives under their swords every day, so that they can cultivate swords!

Jian Ming thought so, and that's what he did. Walking on the mainland like an ascetic for 12 years, killing people is not counted, although the clothes on the body are tattered, but the whole person is like just coming out of hell, without anger, people are cold all over the body, the slightest mood swing, others feel like falling into the 10,000-year-old ice cave, chills all over the body, into the muscles and bones.

The killing intent that was almost condensed, I really didn't know how many people he had killed! However, no matter what, the sword path cultivation might not be much worse than the sword slaves, but under the condition of not using the sword qi, the ten sword slaves would not be the opponents of the sword inscription.

The powerful sword inscription is more silent than the sword slave. Anyone who cultivates swords is this stinky problem. On weekdays, if I have nothing to do, I have a dead face and a posture that everyone owes me eighteen million, and if I don't agree with each other, it is not a "word", but if there is a slight thing that is not in sight, I will immediately draw my sword, and the sword will be stained with blood when it comes out of the sheath!

In the secular world, swordsmen will always be the most troublesome group of people in government agencies. They are a bunch of crazy people, cold-blooded killing machines through and through, killing people without reason, only by heart.

Although swordsmen are not normal, many swordsmen are bold men, they may not understand too many truths, but they don't even give you the opportunity to communicate like swordsmen, so, in comparison, swordsmen are more popular than swordsmen.

Therefore, in order to maintain their rule, each country strictly limits the number of swordsmen within the country, and although the number of swordsmen is also limited, it is much better than that of swordsmen. In fact, it's not just for swords, all martial artists believe in the theory of fist supremacy, and the governance of a region often depends not on the cultivation of warriors, but on your ability, many people who have the ability have poor or even no cultivation, which is not a good thing for the governance of the region.

Many countries have quite large groups of warriors. It's not because of anything else, it's because there's a need to counter violence with violence! It's sad, but it's also characteristic.

Far from it, come back. The indifferent Jianming walked to the sword washing pool step by step, and after the guard at the door saw it, he asked, "Are you here to get the sword?"

Jian Ming nodded indifferently.

"Tokens. ”

Jian Ming took out his "Swordsman" token as he said. After verifying that it was correct, he was about to go in, and the guard added: "The sword slave is also inside, and he is now also a person with a 'swordsman' token, you two, from small to big, I didn't expect that getting the token was only a matter of priority, tsk, amazing." ”

Jian Ming raised his eyebrows. Sword Slave, this kid who has been fighting with himself since childhood, Sword Slave's talent is better than him, so Sword Slave is more favored by the old man, and he thinks that Sword Slave should be the leader of the next generation of Ten Thousand Swords Villa. My father is the owner of the village, and my grandfather is the owner of the village, so why do I have to give up the position of the owner to the sword slave?

Unconvinced, Jian Ming made up his mind to fight with the sword slave. Isn't it talent, people's greatest talent is diligence, God rewards diligence, I pay a hundred times more effort than you, I don't believe I can't compare to you!

When he defeated the sword slave for the first time, Jian Ming felt the surprise of the old man's eyes looking at him, and he felt the joy for the first time, and when he looked back at the sword slave, he found that in addition to being unconvinced, there was confusion in the eyes of this villain.

Jian Ming felt the thrill of success, and he could also feel the unconvincing of Jian Slave. Ask yourself, Jian Ming doesn't want to be like a sword slave. Therefore, Jianming worked harder and worked harder.

It's all just because you don't want to lose!

Until now, when he thought he had thrown off the sword slave far away, Jian Ming learned that the sword slave also had a "swordsman" token, and he reacted in horror that he had not thrown away the sword slave far. This kid is silent, and he is chasing so closely!

Jian Ming stopped and asked, "What about the others?"

"It's still in there, pulling a lot of things, I think it's too much to kill at the bottom of the mountain, and it takes too long. Haha, just right, you two brothers go in and have a good chat, you are the future twin stars of our villa!"

Jian Ming didn't say anything, and walked straight in. The sword slave has been in it for so long? If you want to say that he killed people, he believes it, and he killed many people, and he still believes it, but if you want to say that the people he killed can't complete the ritual of washing for so long, Jian Ming doesn't believe it.

What kind of cat is this kid doing in there?

Jian Ming opened the prohibition and walked in.

Swish!

Jian Ming jumped forward, dodging a slash, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when a fierce wind hit under his feet. I don't even think about it, and I point like a sword and slash downward!

While!

A crisp sound of cross-hitting was heard.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

Both sides shouted in unison. Immediately stunned, Jian Ming spoke: "You are not sword slaves, what about sword slaves?

"Who the hell are you, sword slave fool, are you mentally retarded?"

After releasing his divine sense, Jian Ming saw the current situation clearly. He is also a smart man, otherwise how could he get rid of the sword slave by diligence alone?

sneered: "It seems that it is not this fool who has been taken advantage of, but has colluded with outsiders?

Tang Yin walked over with a gloomy face, glanced at this thin, tall, arrogant man, and found that he was very similar to the aura on the sword slave, so he guessed the identity of the sword inscription in his heart.

"Are you Jian Ming?"

"How do you know my name? It seems that you have a good relationship with the sword slave, this is a secret that you don't wear, and I can tell you that I want you to come to his place in his heart. Report your name, and there will be no nameless ghosts under my sword!"

Tang Yin shook his head, "I won't do anything with you." You are a swordsman, and the swordsman should die at the hands of the swordsman, otherwise it is an insult to the identity of the swordsman. ”

"Are you saying I can't beat you!" was nakedly ignored, the sword was in his hand, and the calm lake of the sword washing pool was instantly shattered, and a narrow fishbone sword flew out, and he was about to shoot in the next second.

Tang Yin ignored Jian Ming's provocation and continued to shake his head: "With my means, if I want you to die, you have the ability to go to heaven and die." So stop provoking like a mad dog, as a swordsman, killing is essential, but don't let killing blind you. In this respect, you are too short of sword slaves. ”

Jian Ming sneered, ignoring it, the fishbone sword in his hand buzzed, as if it was about to fly out and drink the enemy's blood in the next second!

Tang Yin ignored the pressure Jian Ming put on him, and said to himself: "I know that you don't agree with what I said. I won't argue with you either," Tang Yin said here with his mouth in the direction of the sword washing pool, "He is now breaking through, and when he finishes breaking through, I will give you a chance to fight fairly with the sword slave." You'll know what I mean. ”

Jian Ming glanced at the sword washing pool, frowned, and bowed his head. But he muttered in his mouth: "I didn't expect that the sword washing pool was an excellent place to hone sword intent. ”