Chapter 64: A sword "slaps" down
"Sword practice?"
Young Master Man raised his eyebrows, frowned slightly, and looked in the direction of Xiao Si's gaze.
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With just one glance, Young Master Man was attracted by An Xiaofu, who was practicing swords in the distance: [Sword Qi! And every swing of the sword can produce sword energy! How old is she!? γ
"Don't come any closer!"
Young Master Man grabbed Xiao Si: "It will be discovered!" β
"Huh?"
Xiao Si's face was full of doubts: "Young master, it's still far away." β
"Not far enough, you look closely at her sword!"
Young Master Man stared at the sword in An Xiaofu's hand: "In the report written by Wan Nian, there was only one female cultivator in the An Jian faction, and she said that she looked less than ten years old at the time. In the past five years, the Anjian faction has not recruited new disciples, and it should be her. β
"Sword Qi...?!"
Xiao Si covered his mouth vigorously and suppressed his exclamation: "Young Master, I remember that you said that only by breaking through the mortal realm can you emit sword qi!" β
"Heh, it's 'at least' that you have to break through the mortal realm before it's 'possible' to release your sword qi!"
Young Master Man sneered: "Sword cultivation has always attached importance to 'enlightenment', and the realm ascension is already slower than that of other cultivators. This woman is not as weak as the crown, but she can release sword qi, whether it is comprehension or cultivation talent, she is stronger than everyone in our evergreen faction! β
[Wan Nian, that fool wrote in the report that it was clearly an Jian faction, not an 'sword' faction...... Could it be that the sect master of the Anjian sect deliberately called the sect by this name, leading others to think about the sword, and deliberately emphasizing it, so as to mislead the other monks? If that's the case, the Sect Master of the Anjian Sect will probably be much more difficult to deal with than I thought! γ
When Young Master Man was thinking about retreating, Xiao Si suddenly said, "Young Master, since you appreciate this female cultivator so much, why don't you come to the door to propose marriage and let her be your double cultivator?" β
"Huh?"
Young Master Man suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said with a wicked smile: "That's good, little four, you can occasionally say useful things." β
"Huh?"
Xiao Si was stunned: "Young Master, I'm just pressing you..."
"Okay, Young Master Ben knows."
Young Master Man stopped: "After a while, Young Master Ben used to tease her, and you just did what you usually do, understand?" β
Xiao Si instantly entered the play, and his expression gradually became "dog-legged": "Young master, don't worry, be a lackey, Xiao Si is the best at it!" β
"Good!"
Young Master Man quickly adjusted his facial expression: "Go!" β
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Under normal circumstances, An Xiaofu should have noticed that a monk was approaching. Even if she concentrates on practicing the sword, she can detect the other.
But today, An Xiaofu was thinking about both parts of her attention, until she heard someone speak loudly:
"Yo! What a lovely boy! Little Four! β
"Eh~ girl, you're lucky! Our son-in-law has taken a fancy to you, and he will allow you to be his double monk! You are a disciple of the Anjian Sect, let your sect master come out to greet you! β
With the return of attention, An Xiaofu realized that she didn't know when she had reached the edge of the cultivation ground, and it was also the most marginal place of the An Jian faction.
[Just now, did these two (beep~) say something? ] I didn't pay attention. γ
"Neither do I. γ
An Xiaofu looked at Young Master Man and Xiao Si expressionlessly: "Two fellow Daoists, did you say anything?" β
Young Master Man's expression froze.
Xiao Si reacted quickly and repeated the words again.
"I am indeed a disciple of the Anjian Sect."
An Xiaofu said coldly: "But I have no interest in you and the young master behind you, let alone be his Taoist companion." If there is nothing else, please don't make noise next to our sect. β
"How dare you refuse?!"
Young Master Man is like a wΓ‘n kΓΉ: "Do you know who my father is?" An inconspicuous small sect like your An Jian faction, as long as my father wants to, there are a hundred ways to destroy your sect! When the time comes, you will not be my Taoist companion, but the furnace ding! β
An Xiaofu looked at him expressionlessly, and thought to herself: [Where is the fool, can I cut him? γ
[Don't, it will cause trouble for hearing it.] γ
[So what to do?] I can't think of anything other than killing this guy. γ
[Either go to find and smell it, or let him retreat without killing him.] γ
[Retreat in the face of difficulties...... I'll try. γ
"Hey."
An Xiaofu said to Young Master Man with a cold face: "I don't want a Taoist companion who is weaker than me. If you want me to be your companion, let me see what you're capable of. β
[Hooked!] Haha, sword cultivators really like to do it directly! γ
Mangongzi was ecstatic in his heart, and said with disdain on his face: "It's okay, let you see the means of this son, and I will definitely make you obedient!" β
"Little girl, this formation of your sect is still open, and our son can't get in."
Xiao Si skillfully cooperated: "Do you see if you let your sect master close first..."
Before she finished speaking, An Xiaofu had already raised her sword through the formation and walked out.
"Let's compare outside."
An Xiaofu said calmly: "Do you want to draw another field?" β
[She is worthy of being a genius sword cultivator, you must try her strength as much as possible! ] γ
Young Master Man secretly cheered up and pretended to be disdainful: "No need. You can run wherever you want, but I don't want you to make excuses after you lose. β
"The same is for you."
An Xiaofu pulled out the wooden sword in her hand: "I hate stalkers and men." β
"Humph!"
Man Gongzi snorted coldly and said with an evil smile: "You are the first woman to say that this son is stalking, interesting, really interesting!" Let Ben Gongzi take a good look at the sword of your Anjian faction! β
When Man Gongzi said the last few words, he rushed towards An Xiaofu. A seemingly ordinary folding fan appeared in his hand, unfolded it, and while rushing forward, he aimed at An Xiaofu and fanned out four huge wind blades, and only the edge of the wind blade plowed a deep ditch half a meter wide on the ground.
[Can you release the magic weapon of the wind blade, look at the power, about two grades. γ
[A waste magic weapon that wastes spiritual power.] γ
An Xiaofu rushed forward with an arrow step, without even swinging her sword, just relying on the sword intent around her body, she let the nearby wind blades fly around.
Seeing this scene, Man Gongzi's eyes almost exploded: [Sword intent?!] γ
Surprised to surprised, he didn't slow down, his right foot stepped on the ground hard, forcibly stopped his body, and a spell passed down his foot to the ground, and at the same time folded the fan in his hand, turning it into a long sword wrapped in cyan spiritual power.
[With two forms and effects, it can be regarded as excellent in the second-grade magic weapon.] γ
[He has spiritual power on his feet and goes underground.] γ
[I feel it, I'm not an ordinary fool, I have a bit of strength.] γ
[Attention Channel.] γ
γRest assured! γ
An Xiaofu rushed to the front of Man Gongzi, and the wooden sword in her hand slashed from the bottom up.
"You've been fooled!"
Man Gongzi laughed wildly, and slashed the cyan spiritual power sword in his hand to try to block, and at the same time activated the spell under his feet: "Wrapping silk and green vines!" β
More than a dozen cyan vines about the thickness of An Xiaofu's thighs, exuding a faint aura, shot out from the ground, wrapping up along An Xiaofu's feet, and it seemed that she was about to tie her up.
[Naive. γ
An Xiaofu had a cold face, and the wooden sword simply cut off the cyan long sword turned into a folding fan in Mangongzi's hand, and then the wooden sword slowed down a little imperceptibly, and continued to hit Mangongzi's abdomen at a faster speed.
"Wow-"
The strong force hit the stomach and intestines, and Man Gongzi only felt that the acid in his stomach was flowing backwards, and immediately vomited a mouthful of sour water, and the whole person flew out of several meters, and rolled several times after falling to the ground, before he unloaded the excess strength, and his consciousness was blurred.
The spell lost control and could not be maintained, and the vines that wrapped around An Xiaofu's feet quickly disappeared.
"Young, young master!"
Seeing that his young master was being seconded, Xiao Si hurriedly stepped forward to confirm the situation: "Young master, you must not die!" β
"I can't die."
An Xiaofu put away the sword in a dashing manner: "The wooden sword is not opened, I still use the sword body to cut it." β
Xiao Si realized that the wound on his young master's abdomen was very wide, not so much "chopping", but "shooting".
"Your young master is too weak to be my Taoist companion."
An Xiaofu said lightly: "Don't come to our Anjian faction again." Otherwise, next time I'll use the blade. β
After speaking, he returned to the inside of the formation and walked away with his back to the two.
"Damn Anjian, wait!"
Xiao Si said cruelly as usual: "We will definitely come back to clean you up!" β
Young Master Man grabbed Xiao Si's sleeve, looked at him frantically, and said weakly: "Quick, go..."