"Flashy...... Ling Shijian said lightly and made an evaluation, "The important thing is the result, not the process.

"No matter how fancy the moves are......"

"Wow!"

The tip of the sword was broken by her, and with a flick of her finger, it shot back to Li Jingming's feet with a "boom", and it didn't enter the granite ground, and it was no longer visible.

"If you can't stab someone, it's in vain."

After speaking, she didn't look at Li Jingming, hugged the cat, bypassed Li Jingming, and walked forward.

But she hadn't walked out a few steps, then Li Jingming came back with his sword, saluted her with his sword, slammed it to the ground, and said, "Thank you, senior!" ”

She still didn't say anything.

Zhang Ziyu watched from behind, and a voice appeared in his mind, "If you're handsome, don't talk about it." Oh hey~"

He still waited for a while, and only after Li Jingming showed no signs of making another move, did he catch up with Lingshi Jian and enter the building.

Before entering the building, he looked back and saw that Li Jingming was still bowing there, not getting up.

In the elevator room, looking at the Ling Shijian who teased the cat, Zhang Ziyu asked curiously: "Did your words help him a lot?" ”

"Maybe it helps." Lingshi Jian replied.

"What do you mean?"

"There's nothing wrong with his swordsmanship, it's originally that kind of fancy swordsmanship." Ling Shijian explained, "It's just that this swordsmanship is actually more imposing, starting like an ethereal cloud, and shooting like a waterfall falling to the ground, so that the enemy can't see clearly and can't stop it." However, what Li Jingming displayed was more ethereal, with no momentum at all, and no power of the final waterfall fall.

And he may not be unaware of this question.

"It's easier said than done......"

Zhang Ziyu nodded clearly, and was puzzled: "Then why did he make such a big gift and make it so solemn?" ”

"How do I know?" The Spirit Poetry Sword is also inexplicable.

"It's obviously useless...... Zhang Ziyu shook his head, "He made it so solemn, and then you have to instruct him." ”

He couldn't understand this kind of useless work.

"It's because ......," Ling Shijian pouted, "He was so wrong that he couldn't help it." ”

"Okay......" Zhang Ziyu understood a little.

It is said that in psychology, there is a condition called misanthropy, which means that people hate acts that are too stupid. For example, the heroine who is always clumsy in ancient idol dramas.

"Ah...... I'm so stupid that I can't do anything. ”

What a flat fall, what a washing dish and smashing dishes, what a mess, this kind of thing.

Facing Li Jingming's swordsmanship, Ling Shijian committed disgust.

Of course, in other words, Li Jingming's swordsmanship is full of flaws in the eyes of Lingshi Sword, like a child dancing a sword.

Watching the number of floors rise little by little, Zhang Ziyu asked again, "What are you going to do?" ”

Ling Shijian didn't know what he was asking: "What to deal with?" ”

"It's Li Jingming who came to challenge you, how do you deal with it." Zhang Ziyu said again.

"That's it?" Lingshi Kendao, "He came to challenge, if he was happy, he would reward him, and if he was not happy, he would not accept it!" ”

Zhang Ziyu looked at her and saw that there was some clear stupidity in her eyes.

He had no choice but to mention: "Why did Li Jingming come to challenge you?" ”

"He's at the limit of his day and needs a strong enough opponent to put pressure on him to break through." Lingshi Jian replied, "And I'm strong enough." So he came to challenge me. ”

"Ah......" Zhang Ziyu covered his face in pain.

Seeing him like this, Ling Shijian frowned: "What exactly do you want to ask?" ”

Zhang Ziyu sighed, stopped selling Guanzi, and said directly:

"Why did Li Jingming challenge you? Because he knew that there was a very strong young generation in Jiangzhou. So why did he know you were coming? Because someone told him. So who told him?

"It's obviously Li Weiming, or Li Xiang, in short, the Li family. It is also possible that the Lu family is a cultivator, but the Lu family knows that you are an immortal cultivator, and it is impossible to do this kind of useless work.

"Of course, one thing is clear that whoever it is, they deliberately leaked your information, hired someone to assassinate you, invite someone to challenge you, or other purpose.

"I mean, what are we going to do about it?"

"Oooh oh!!" Ling Shijian suddenly understood, "That's what you're talking about?" ”

Zhang Ziyu felt that his misanthropy was about to be committed.

"If it's leaked, it's leaked!" But Ling Shijian didn't matter, "These people from the ancient martial arts family can't beat me, and those immortal cultivators already know me." ”

That is, those who know her will not come to her to trouble her casually; If you want to trouble her, you can't beat her.

It's just that seeing her like this, Zhang Ziyu is very unsure.

He thought for a moment and asked, "What would you do if those people came to challenge you every day, and there were endless flies?"

"Then, it's hard to guarantee that people like Li Weiming won't take advantage of this to do something else."

"Want people to stop challenging me?" Ling Shijian thought for a moment and gave her solution, "The next time someone comes, I will seriously injure him or invalidate his martial arts." As long as the cost is big enough, they won't come back easily.

"As for Levi Ming, I'm going to find time to him. Meow, dare to make small moves behind your back. I hate this insidious person the most! ”

"Don't ......," Zhang Ziyu said to stop, "Just kill someone." Challenging Things...... Look again! ”

He didn't know anything about the Immortal Cultivation Realm and Li Weiming, and he couldn't come up with any solution for a while.

When the elevator reached the ninth floor, Zhang Ziyu went out first, went to the corridor, and while walking, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "Ah, by the way, there is something I didn't understand." ”

"What?"

"It's ......," Zhang Ziyu described, "the last time Li Weiming came, we were very close to each other, and you only found him; Today, too, you didn't even notice him, or I reminded you. ”

"Any questions?" Ling Shijian was puzzled.

Zhang Ziyu was shocked: "You are an immortal cultivator?!! ”

"What's wrong with the Immortal Cultivator?"

"Don't you have a spiritual sense, a spiritual sense, a divine sense?" Zhang Ziyu asked, "At the very least, you should have a keen sense of perception; You have a sixth sense and are sensitive to killing intent, right? Aren't these the basic skills of an immortal cultivator? ”

Ling Shijian tilted his head and sighed, "Cauldron, I'm just a sword practitioner!" Where do I have so many skills? My sense of perception is indeed sharper than that of ordinary people, but I can't always be vigilant, right?

"Divine consciousness and spiritual consciousness, some people will, that is, the kind of monk who specializes in the soul and the primordial spirit. But I won't.

"As for why I didn't find Li Jingming, first, he was too weak to attract my attention at all; Second, he had no killing intent, otherwise he would have died a long time ago. ”

"Okay!" Zhang Ziyu knew that he had been led crooked by online novels again.

The artwork comes from reality, but is beyond reality. Although people can't create anything other than they know, there are still many ideal elements in the novel.

"Have you watched "Journey to the West"?" Ling Shijian asked him.

"Who hasn't seen it?"

"That's it." Lingshi Kendao said, "You see that the Great Sage of Qi Tian is so powerful, does he have such a thing as divine sense?" He has to see far and see through the disguise of the monster, and he has to have the skill of fiery eyes. If he didn't have this skill, would his perception be any different from that of a normal person?

"If you think about clairvoyance and Shunfeng Ear, if everyone has such a thing as divine consciousness, what is the meaning of their existence?"

Zhang Ziyu nodded when he heard this, and he knew a little more about immortal cultivators.