Chapter 283: It's all about acting

Yin Jiao's face changed slightly.

He realized that he was in a bad situation.

After a long battle, in a closed and narrow dungeon, a person faced the sword formation laid by Mowgli, and it was a sword formation composed of giants.

The time, the place, the people, no matter which one, the advantage is not on his side.

Although he didn't see the puppet sword array placed by Wuji in the Heavenly Book Tower, he knew that it only took a short time for Wuji to kill Gai Wushuang, and as for Gai Zi, it was almost instantaneous.

Of course, he is much stronger than Gai Wushuang's father and son, but whether he can be strong enough to get out of the way in such an environment is indeed a question.

Yin Jiao thought about it for a while and made a decision. He let out a clear whistle, instantly raised the realm to the extreme, his body turned into an afterimage, and his hands slapped out heavy palm shadows, pounced on Wuji, and slapped at the gray and white fence in front of Wuji.

"Poof!" There were two muffled sounds, the palm shadow of the mountain disappeared, the fence did not move at all, the strong palm wind could not even cross the fence, and Wuji, who was two steps away, did not even move a single hair.

Yin Jiao held the fence with both hands, his face was almost attached to the fence, and he looked at Wuji across the fence, his eyes gloomy and helpless.

Mowgli was motionless, his eyes slightly closed, like an old monk in a fixed state.

Yin Jiao sighed secretly, his arms were slammed, and the whole person bounced out like a projectile, like a gust of wind, swept under the feet of the giant, waved a palm from afar, smashed the door of the dungeon, turned into a goshawk, swept out of the dungeon, rushed into the blue sky, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The giants looked at each other, and the second monk was puzzled.

This qiē was all in an instant, and the giant didn't have time to react, and Yin Jiao seemed to disappear out of thin air. If it weren't for the big iron door of the dungeon flying out more than a dozen steps away and landing with a loud noise, they would have wondered if they had been dazzled just now.

In the fence, Mowgli remained motionless, and a trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Meandering and dripping.

There was a soft sound, and the fence cracked a fine line and quickly extended to both sides. There was a "bang" sound, and the place where Yin Jiao had just hit shattered into powder, revealing a large human-shaped hole.

Yin Jiao's palm before leaving condensed his life's work. To defuse such an attack, Mowgli must respond in time to dissipate his power. To do this, it is not easy for the current Mowgli, he not only has to quickly calculate the force in different positions. It is also necessary to release enough energy in time to counteract.

He had just lifted the ban and had less than a meal, and after receiving the memories of the sand startling gull, he had not had time to digest it, and the control of the ban was far from reaching the stage of proficiency, so he had to face a Dao realm master like Yin Jiao, and the pressure could be imagined.

He talked so much to Yin Jiao, not just to delay time, but really wanted to make peace with Yin Jiao. It's a pity that Yin Jiao is reluctant to share it with others. He could only brace himself and fight with all his might.

He closed his eyes, not to control the sword formation, but to calculate with all his might.

As a matter of fact. The giant puppet had just accepted his control, and it was impossible to form any sword formation. He is now like a person who has just undergone a brain swap, his mind is quite flexible, and his limbs are strong enough. But they didn't listen to the call. It is necessary to let the giants, who have always been accustomed to using brute force and empty-handed, form a sword formation and besiege Yinjiao. This is much more difficult than commanding eighty swordsmen to besiege Gai Wushuang.

He put out this sword formation, just a false shot, whether it can succeed, he is not very sure.

Fortunately, Yin Jiao had just fought viciously in the secret passage for most of the hour, whether it was against the giant puppet or the claustrophobic space, it was inevitable that there would be a bit of a psychological shadow. In a hurry, he could not think calmly and thoroughly, but would choose to save himself first.

This is human nature, no matter how high his realm is.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

It was a victory to scare Yin Jiao away, but Yin Jiao's palm before leaving really made him hard. In a trance, he had a feeling of collapse.

But Wuji couldn't relax, the fence was hit out of a big hole by Yin Jiao, and outside the fence, there were hundreds of giants standing. These people are not good people, and once they get out of control, they will not hesitate to tear him to pieces.

Wuji quietly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly walked out of the fence, and walked past the giant.

The giant lowered his head, relaxed his clenched fists, and meekly followed.

Mowgli led them through the broken dungeon gates, along the long steps, out of the dungeon, to the ground, bathed in the bright sun, raised his head, and opened his arms.

The giants are like puppets, closing their eyes, raising their heads, opening their arms, embracing the long-lost blue sky and earth, bathed in the warm sunshine, the breeze blowing on their faces, and the emotions unconsciously relaxed, and the full of anger is soothed. When they reopened their eyes, they saw a smiling face full of sunlight.

"You've worked hard, go take a shower, change your clothes, and enjoy the fun of life. Wuji opened his arms and said enthusiastically: "Today is the beginning of your new life. ”

"Oh-" The giant prisoner who had seen the light of day rejoiced, and the mountain cried out long live.

Mowgli hooked his finger in the distance.

Lin Ziyue and Silly Jiu sat side by side on the steps, sipping pine nuts while looking at Wuji with a smile.

Silly Jiu sat next to him with a look of adoration. Although she was a lot taller than Lin Ziyue, she felt that she was looking up at Lin Ziyue. Facing a Dao realm master like Yin Jiao, Lin Ziyue not only had nothing to do, but also lured Yin Jiao into the secret passage and almost died inside.

When he saw Yin Jiao leaving in the wilderness, Silly Jiu simply had the urge to lie on the ground and express his admiration to Lin Ziyue.

"Don't be in a daze, my brother called you over. ”

"Call me?" Silly Jiu was stunned, pointing to his nose unconfidently.

"That's right, let's go. Lin Ziyue nodded and nudged Silly Jiuyi. Although Silly Jiu was still a little hesitant, he trusted Lin Ziyue very much, and rushed to Wuji in stride. Wuji smiled: "Do you want to fight with Wang Wang?"

Silly Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up. "Think, I'm going crazy. ”

"Then help me take care of these people, if you can get rid of them, you will be my chief of guard in the future, if Wang Wang doesn't obey, I will beat him." ”

"Haha, that's great. Silly Jiumei smiled, and then realized that he was too happy, and hurriedly said: "You can't fight, you can't fight, Sister Ziyue said, the man wants to deceive." ”

"Really?" Wuji raised his eyebrows, glanced at Lin Ziyue in the distance, waved his hand, and motioned for Silly Jiu to take the giants to take a bath, change clothes and food, and walked towards Lin Ziyue by himself, and sat down side by side with Lin Ziyue.

Lin Ziyue held the pine tower and handed it over, her eyes were like water. "Peel it for me?"

Wuji took the pine tower and pinched open a pine nut, but instead of handing it to Lin Ziyue, he threw it into his mouth. "I heard that you are very good at deceiving people, why don't you come to deceive me?"

Lin Ziyue laughed, her eyes bent like a crescent moon.

"If you're like Wang, I'll lie to you. You're so smart, can I fool you?"

Wuji turned his head and glanced at her, noncommittal. "Really?"

"Of course, if the people who can make Yin Jiao run away from the wilderness, if they are not smart people, are there still smart people in the world?" Lin Ziyue moved over, leaned on Wuji's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Are you honest, is it to raise Kou for self-respect, or for Kou to be self-respecting, or for raising Kou for self-respect?"

"Are you a multiple-choice question?" Wuji was speechless, and glared at Lin Ziyue angrily.

"Haha, look, I'll just say I can't fool you. Lin Ziyue clapped her hands and laughed, hugged Wuji's neck, and kissed her twice. "I love you to death, bad guy. I can almost now imagine how the princess would react when she heard the news. You say, how are we going to lie to her?"

"Nonsense, I really can't beat him. ”

"I believe you, but does she believe it?"

"This ......"

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Yin Jiao gathered his wings and landed at the end of the tree, his body trembling up and down with the branches.

Flying out dozens of miles in one breath, he was blown by the breeze, and he gradually realized some problems.

Wuji does know how to refine puppets and sword formations, but with such a short time, how could he train the giant into a swordsman.

Swordsmen don't just take a day or two. The eighty swordsmen of the Heavenly Academy were carefully selected from the entire Xianyang, including the forbidden army system. Even so, Mowgli took them to practice day and night for several months.

Accustomed to using brute force, the giant can form a sword formation in such a short period of time?

As soon as he thought through and could do anything, Yin Jiao immediately realized that he had fallen for Mowgli.

However, he didn't go back to find Mowgli. The opportunity has been lost, and it is useless to force it. What's more, he himself is also very tired, and if he goes to Wuji at this time, he will be humiliated.

What's more, he is also aware of a problem. Unconsciously, he turned himself into a swordsman, bent on fighting Wuji face to face, and strangling Wuji before he was perfect. This mentality itself is a manifestation of a lack of confidence.

The center of gravity of the Dao realm, and the lack of confidence, will affect the ascension and play of the realm. After Nanshan, he has not made the desired progress, which is proof. In the art of war, this is called self-confusion, forgetting the basic principle of being invincible and invincible against the enemy, and spending precious time chasing the enemy, rather than practicing and improving one's own strength.

Yin Jiao laughed self-deprecatingly. I didn't expect that I had commanded the army all my life, fought all my life, and boasted that I was invincible, but I made such a low-level mistake.

Yin Jiao sat down at the end of the tree, pinched his handprints with both hands, and closed his eyes.

The breeze came slowly, stirring the branches, and the suburbs swayed up and down with the branches. The purple moon rose, and there was a qualitative and intangible vitality condensed around Yin Jiao, forming a transparent ball. The ball grew bigger and bigger, until it expanded to three or four hundred paces.

There was a crisp birdsong, and a colorful big bird flew from afar, and flew in front of Yin Jiao in a moment, dancing around Yin Jiao.

After a long time, Yin Jiao slowly opened his eyes, looked at the big bird, and provoked an indifferent and quiet smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Purple Moon Forest, the descendants of Da Shun have returned. ”――

(To be continued......)