Volume II: Chapter 77 A Song

Ling Qi shook his head in the face of this six-handed and six-sword mirror test, it seemed that this mirror image had absorbed only himself who had not reached the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, and now that he had experienced the baptism of that swordsmanship, the young man could only break the other party's swordsmanship head-on with some apologies.

Mirror this kind of spell, the stronger it is, the easier it is to break, of course, if it is a mirror test of all copies, it is recommended to commit suicide directly, Ling Qi watched this illusion that was broken by one shot reappear, and this time Ling Qi saw the long sword user with golden pupils, scratched his hair and considered whether to fight fast again, but saw a complicated formation emerging behind the illusion, Ling Qi directly retreated a few hundred zhang.

"It's that I think this test is a little too simple, this is simply the test that the so-called Xianguan has to face." Dodging away the opponent's spell and the sword attacking from behind, Ling Qi tried to exchange injuries for injuries, and when he felt that he would also be equally hurt by the other party, he looked at the sky a little helplessly, and wondered in his heart that you are a little too high to think of me.

After several encounters, Ling Qi and the other party had dozens of wounds on their bodies, although they were not fatal, but they still made Ling Qi a little worried, if this was just the last illusion, if he was seriously injured, he could also try to pinch the sword trick and use the opponent's sword for himself to solve this opponent. Just thinking of the white phantom's somewhat playful smile, he continued to dodge the other party's attack.

One inch long and one inch strong, the weapon of the spear still brought a lot of advantages to Ling Qi in such an open area, but it was a pity that he still couldn't understand the so-called no tricks to win, and every spear technique he used would be blocked by the opponent's timely reaction with a sword. The hundreds of collisions between the spear and the sword made Ling Qi's attack seem a little weak, and what made Ling Qi even more incomprehensible was that the other side actually turned the long sword in his hand into a heavy sword, looking at this familiar swordsmanship, he could only secretly scold this test for not letting people live and take a few steps back.

However, since this long sword was also made up of immortal fragments, the other party's change of trick made Ling Qi have an idea in his mind, and the spear in his hand slowly changed, and then pinched the sword trick and stabbed forward. This time it was naturally blocked, but the spear in his hand turned into a long rope to tie the opponent's weapon, and a smile appeared on the young man's face, and he smashed down with both hands into fists.

The fist was naturally resisted by the other party, but Ling Qi's smile became brighter and brighter, and he said loudly: "An illusion is an illusion after all, and what is copied is everything I hold in my hand, and the so-called sword spirit is not counted in it." Ling Qi coughed up a mouthful of blood, watching the mirror image on the opposite side being pierced by the heartless sword behind him, and wondering if this sword spirit could make a move, this time he almost sent himself away.

Watching the mirror image dissipate, the vigilance in Ling Qi's eyes did not decrease, and it took a long time to see the scenery in front of him change for a while, the young man slandered his predecessors that he really looked up to himself too much, and he said before that he did not mirror others, what is going on with this short-haired woman!

Ling Qi took a few steps back, guarding against possible poison, but after a long time, he didn't see any movement from the other party, a ridiculous idea appeared in the young man's mind, and he asked softly, "Senior sister, how did you get in?" ”

"I'm not your senior sister." The short-haired woman opposite was stunned for a moment, and then turned her head a little unnaturally and replied, which made the young man even more convinced that the woman in front of him was the senior sister herself.

Ling Qi simply walked over and said happily: "Originally, I was worried that I would have to face the attack of my senior sister, but now it seems that I am too careful, and this mirror test is not enough...... Erl. Ling Qi looked at the two figures that appeared not far away, and looked at the woman beside him in disbelief, is this how he made it difficult for himself?

Shen Jie scratched her head and felt a little irritable, she heard the instructions of the senior outside the door and entered this door, the senior only said that she could help Ling Qi find her heart more easily, and did not tell herself that she would become like this. Looking at this strange-looking young man, he stood up and scratched the young man's hair, coughed and said, "You are glad that it is me who came over, if the boss accompanies you, you can only hug your head and run away." ”

"Senior sister, can you give some face?" Before Ling Qi could answer, he saw the fourth senior sister of the mirror image on the opposite side slamming the mirror self with a hammer, listening to the painful complaint of the mirror self, Ling Qi only felt that no one could understand the taste in his heart.

So, this test, which originally made Ling Qi scared, turned into a wonderful picture of watching the mirror image being beaten, Ling Qi simply sat down, took the pill handed over by the senior sister on the side, swallowed it and asked tentatively: "That, senior sister, you wouldn't have wanted to do this very early in your heart, did you!" ”

"Do you need to do it yourself if I teach you a lesson?" Listening to the answer of the calm-looking woman in front of him, Ling Qi could only retract his thoughts of teasing a few words with some chagrin, but when Ling Qi was about to be beaten while holding the mirror image opposite, the short-haired woman next to him suddenly covered the corners of her mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the blood-dripping dagger in the other party's mirrored hand, and the mirrored woman who looked at him full of resentment, Ling Qi only felt that something was lost in his heart, and rushed forward with a gun in a frenzy, but was dragged by the weak senior sister behind him and couldn't move forward.

Looking at this hideous young man, Shen Jie comforted softly: "This injury is not fatal, this time it just disturbs your mind, junior brother, you take it easy first, this test is with senior sister, don't worry." Ling Qi quickly understood the short-haired woman's thoughts, watching her stab a few wounds on her body with an expressionless face, and the mirror woman opposite was also splashed with blood and fell directly into a pool of blood.

Ling Qi wanted to help up this overly calm woman, but he only got one of her eyes, and leaned his ear over under the woman's signal, and the words spoken in that somewhat cold voice made the young man a little difficult to accept: "Put the dagger on the chest of the senior sister, if I guess correctly, the opposite side is using the escape spell, I am afraid that you will be plotted, so let the senior sister help you erase these variables!" ”

Looking at this woman with clear eyes, Ling Qi's heart was shaken, looking at the resentful mirror image opposite, the young man stretched out his hand helplessly, and then knocked a shudder on the woman's head, looking at the senior sister whose eyes were full of grievances, Ling Qi slandered the senior sister more and more like an ordinary woman, and said softly: "Senior sister, are you too incompetent to see the little junior brother." ”

Ling Qi gently put the woman on the ground, stood up and gave a dashing back, and said loudly: "Senior sister, if you want to increase my chances of winning, then sing a song for me here!" ”

The woman's face was stunned for a while, and she looked at the handsome young man who was in front of her, and said softly: "If the junior brother doesn't dislike it, then listen to my song!" ”

"That, boy, is in the limelight"

"The Long Sword Enters Beijing"

"Face Saint"

"Wen moved the court"

"But he was degraded"

“……”

Ling Qi was a little slandered that the fourth senior sister really couldn't sing, how could he choose such a frustrated scholarly song, but looking at the mirror image full of resentment on the other side, he played a gun and said softly: "Now let's start!" ”

"He went to the border and saw the beacon fire"

"He went to the top of the mountain and learned a sword"

"Another sword into the capital"

"Ambition Comes to Nothing"

“……”

Ling Qi's spear cut off the opponent's arm, and his own arm was also broken, looking at the opponent's eyes full of resentment, the young man shouted loudly: "Senior sister, if you continue to sing like this, I really can't win!" ”

"She doesn't recognize Ruyi Langjun as an old man"

"He can't see through an edict is her love"

"She's married"

"He left the side plug and never returned ......"

The senior sister behind her continued to sing the sad story of this tune as if she hadn't heard it, but her eyes were gradually blurred because of excessive blood loss, and she couldn't see clearly what the stubborn young man had done.

From sunrise to sunset in World War I, when Ling Qi, who was covered in blood, walked over weakly, he saw the senior sister with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and saw her nodding, but Ling Qi whispered helplessly: "Where is the senior sister, forget it, I'll find it myself?" Then under the stunned face of the other party, it pierced her throat, Ling Qi withdrew the spear, performed a cleansing spell on herself, closed her eyes and felt the fluctuations of spiritual power around her, and then painstakingly dug out a woman with closed eyes from the ground.

"Senior sister, you guessed right, and sure enough, in the end, you still want to plot against me, but the mirror still doesn't understand your character, you will only ......" Before Ling Qi finished speaking, he saw the woman lying in front of him stretching out her right hand and grabbing it on the young man's hair.

Ling Qi smiled and didn't dodge, then showed the white bead of the inheritance in his hand, and said half-showingly: "Senior sister, even if you want to beat me, you have to wait for me to finish accepting the inheritance!" ”

The two glanced at each other, and then looked at each other's embarrassed looks, Ling Qi looked at the woman with a little moist eyes, and comforted softly: "There is a senior sister here, junior brother can rest assured." ”

"What did you promise me?"

The feminine momentum of the short hair was so tough for a while, so that the young man who wanted to fool the past with a haha scratched his hair a little embarrassed and said, "Senior sister, you can say it, as long as the junior brother can do it." ”

"Forget it, I owe you." The woman's face was full of helplessness, this bastard said it soundly, and in the end there will always be an excuse that it can't be done.

Ling Qi smiled, then looked at the beads in his hand with some hesitation, and the words he said made the woman speechless for a while: "Senior sister, you say, will there be any strange tests waiting for me here." ”

"Are you afraid that Senior Sister will attack you when you absorb the inheritance, and say it directly, and don't trust Senior Sister in a roundabout way?" The woman's words made the young man retreat with a haha, looking at the woman who was pretending to be angry, and sighed with some emotion: "Wasn't I scared of my senior sister's hand, senior sister promised me to think more about myself in the future, you are messing around with me this time!" ”

"What do you mean little bastard?"

"Senior sister's singing is really ......"

"Really?"

"It's really unique."