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In the woods, there is silence, looking up, the sun is shining through the shade of the leaves, like stars twinkling in the sky, a little dazzling, but very crystal beautiful, revealing an unpredictable silence. After experiencing something like that, Ziming was not in the mood to stay in that place. While it's still early, hurry up and find another cave. The light and shadow shining through the leaves are looming melodiously from side to side, and Ziming's body is one and darker, as if he is wearing a leopard print leather coat. However, above this gable, there seems to be nothing better than the cave where Yan Qing lives

Turning over a grove of trees, he glanced at the familiar cave, and listened to the sound of flowing water inside, Ziming sighed. According to Yan Qing's bow method, if you are hit by an arrow, you will be crippled if you don't die! This cave is still just that, Ziming covered his forehead, and had to think that he was unlucky, and found another cave without a hot spring

Boom, a strong wind is whistling! Zi Ming listened to the argument, although he was not sure, but the direction of this arrow seemed to be coming towards his head! Zi Ming turned around suddenly, and the strong wind blew his hair scattered, and the arrow was no more than a stone's throw away from himself, almost passing by. Bang stabbed into the ancient tree it was heading to, and it burst open, blasting out a hole the size of a sandbag.

"Who is it?" a coquettish voice that sounded harmless to humans and animals suddenly sounded from behind Ziming.

Zi Ming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, turned his head to look, and sure enough, it was the familiar figure, although he had only seen one time, it was enough to leave an indelible mark in his heart. Not only because this little girl is fierce, but also because Ziming inadvertently saw the girl's tempting ketone body, "Auntie's, it's me, why are you shooting arrows indiscriminately?"

Yan Qing pinched her little chin, her pink lips gently raised, and her beautiful eyes made people feel quite cute.

"Oh~ It turned out to be you? I feel that something is wrong ahead, my arrow is just a pathfinder. Anyway, why are you here again?" she asked in a gentle whisper. Just listening to the voice, you would never have imagined that that terrifying arrow was shot by her.

"I'm picking a good place to cultivate, just passing by" Zi Ming wiped a cold sweat again, that arrow turned out to be just a pathfinder, why did he always feel wrong, it was her.

Yan Qing glanced at Ziming, looking horizontally and vertically, he looked like a righteous gentleman, his deep and calm eyes couldn't see a trace of distractions, and, judging from his youthful behavior, he didn't look like a greedy person at all, but Ziming's clothes looked a little ragged, which would give people the illusion of "rough" and "vulgar". Besides, a person who can dodge his own three rounds of attacks must be as strong as himself, and he is not good at melee combat, if he really wants to do something unfavorable to himself, he should have done it a long time ago, right?

"Then let's practice together~" While saying a word, Yan Qingshui's big eyes stared at Ziming, and in a flash, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was expecting his consent.

"Huh?" Ziming's face was dull and speechless for a while. Sure enough, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

"The two of us practice together, isn't it okay?" Ziming covered his forehead, his gaze fixed on Yan Qing's pretty little face, and said embarrassedly.

"I don't have an opinion on anything, what are you ashamed of, and you don't take a bath together" At this point, Yan Qing lowered her head and blushed with shame. The clear voice gradually blurred, the volume as thin as the mosquito sound was like a coquettish voice, and the flush on his face spread to the root of his ears before stopping.

"Uh, okay!" Looking at Yan Qing's appearance, she was afraid that she would regret it, so she hurriedly agreed. Such a good cultivation treasure land, if you don't accept it, you are really a little sorry for yourself. Besides, if you want to kill yourself, why bother?

"By the way, you better change into a more beautiful clothes! It's easy for people to misunderstand your identity like this," Yan Qing glanced at Zi Mingdao.

"Oh~" Ziming nodded, and replied very casually, not noticing the concern contained in Yan Qing's eyes.

Immediately, he looked at his slightly ragged clothes, this is a set of identity symbol clothes for outer disciples, the black clothes are a few gaps, and the cracks on the top, bottom, left and right are almost axial symmetry, but there is a wonderful law between the unevenness, which is a very intriguing beauty, Zi Ming thinks it's not a big deal. According to the aesthetics of earthlings, this is called fashion

However, Yan Qing's purpose was very simple, both of them were outstanding outer disciples, and if they cultivated together, she would have the opportunity to witness Zi Ming's strength. Not only that, Ziming's crimson pupils looked very strange, and those pupils made her quite curious. In addition, the process of cultivating together can also see whether a person's mind is upright. The act of leaving Ziming to cultivate together can be called "observation and research"

A thick column of water slanted down, like a silver river hanging from the sky. The girl wore only some thin underwear, and the important clothes that needed to be changed were placed on the shore. She held her breath in the potential water column and practiced, but her bright eyes were not affected by the gasping current, and they still seemed to open naturally. If it weren't for the potential water column, Yan Qing really wanted to sigh. Usually, the young man Yan Qing knew looked like a wild wolf, staring at him so much that he felt disgusted, but now, Ziming was so calm that he didn't even look at himself.

At this time, on the side of the water column, the sword light flickered, and the sword practitioner sweated like rain, but there was no sign of stopping, and the nearby mountain rock had already been imprinted with thousands of sword marks of different shades.

Create your own ghost art - Sword Dance!

"Sword Dance" is the connection of several rounds of "Draw the Sword and Slash", making full use of the remaining strength to launch the next round of onslaught, however, the final blow of the Sword Dance, like the ordinary Draw and Slash, will be very troublesome. Zi Ming can't use the instantaneous step all the time, otherwise, the yuan power will be consumed in a few clicks.

The sound of swords smashing rocks came and went, and even the sound of the rattling water column could not be concealed. Yan Qing's gaze was a little dull, Zi Ming's energy was all focused on sword practice, and after he stripped off and went into the water, he never looked back once. Yan Qing's face suddenly turned red, and she remembered that she had treated Ziming like that before, and put forward such a nonsensical condition. It seems that he really spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain

Yan Qing's heart trembled slightly, she no longer had the slightest suspicion about Ziming, on the contrary, she felt a deep apology for her previous actions. In the face of his previous rude behavior, Ziming can still calmly believe in himself and tolerate himself, this friend has made a decision!

"Wow!" After a loud shout, the sword light flashed, and the fluctuation of the sword qi spread to the hanging water column. Accompanied by a few buzzing sword sounds, a few splashes of water stirred up in the hanging water column, which was Yan Qing silently applauding.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work?" Zi Ming sighed lightly. Although the sword dance can achieve "borrowing momentum with action", the final blow still cannot be smoothly and coherently received. Perhaps, there is a mistake in the ability to ask questions, so wouldn't it be useless to blindly pursue answers? A somewhat crazy idea flashed in Ziming's head--the use of the sword may not be a slash!

"Let's give it a go!" Ziming groaned.

Before the words fell, pale golden Yuan Li surged up to his arms -- two sword blades! The sword dance did not succeed in a single sword, but he actually practiced the double sword flow? Zi Ming waved his hands, and the rapid speed made his body slightly illusory, and every round of "drawing and slashing" at the beginning was incomparably coherent and unimpeded, and this speed could not be caught by the naked eye! Every time the sword fell, there would be a wave of air, and every knife was mixed with an explosion-like muffled sound!

Suddenly, a violent feeling of stiffness and numbness surged into Zi Ming's arms, the speed of the sword dance gradually slowed down, and the figure that seemed to be real and illusory gradually became clear, but due to the residual strength, Zi Ming couldn't accept it immediately!

"Smash!" Zi Mingwu's arms changed slightly, the two blades were scattered into particles, his hands were staggered, and he immediately hammered down, and in an instant, a violent sword condensed in the space of the two hands, raised high, like the sharp teeth of a fierce beast, towards the ground, and smashed suddenly. The domineering sword qi flew out, lifting the dust on the ground high. The sword qi slammed into the rock wall, and the stone chips fell like flowers, and the hard rock wall actually cut a narrow opening.

A new round of qualitative breakthroughs

"I think that with your strength, you can go to the genius ring of the 'Battle of Life and Death'!" Yan Qing came back to her senses, looked up at Ziming, and said playfully.

"Genius Ring?" Zi Ming turned around and saw that Yan Qing was only wearing thin clothes, and under the infection of flowing water, a hazy beauty loomed. Ziming's eyes couldn't help but tremble, and he immediately pressed his head, and his gaze froze in embarrassment on the rocks on the ground.

"Don't be shy, I'm really serious" Yan Qing looked at Ziming's performance and quickly explained. She didn't seem to understand why Ziming was embarrassed.

"What is the genius ring?" Zi Ming hurriedly followed Yan Qing's words and asked, taking advantage of the situation to break the embarrassment.

"That's right, the battle of life and death is actually a promotion match for our outer disciples. In the ordinary area, the outer disciples will be directly promoted to the inner door if they win, and if they win, they will be directly promoted to the inner door, and in the genius area, the outer disciples will be directly promoted to the top level if they win. ”

"Oh" Ziming nodded, and he knew that the "Battle of Life and Death" was still divided into these two.

"That's right~ When the time comes, during the opening of the Battle of Life and Death, the Sun Sect and the Moon Sect can pass through each other!" Yan Qing straightened the index finger of his right hand and explained professionally.

On weekdays, some teenagers and girls have to meet on this gable in order to meet each other, and the day and moon sects pass through each other, which means that there is no distinction between men and women, and both sides are together. Although Yan Qing seems to have no waves, in fact, in her heart, a surging wave has already been set off.

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