Greg's words, naturally, can't believe it, Wednesday is not stupid enough to that extent, and he has no plans to get married, at least not now.

Thinking so, Wednesday laughed, "Mr. Romeo, if you let the old king know that you sold his daughter so easily, I don't know what he would think, hahaha, your princess should be left to you, I have no interest in the profession of a colt." ”

The voice fell, and on Wednesday he continued to use "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada", and the whole person swished forward, and after a few seconds, he threw Greg a few hundred meters away.

Wednesday wasn't sure if he had completely shaken off Greger, so instead of going straight back to the top of the mountain, he ran to a small cliff. After arriving, Wednesday did not stop, and immediately sat cross-legged to recover the internal force. After galloping for a while just now, his internal strength was only a quarter of it, and it had reached a rather dangerous level.

Half an hour later, Wednesday's internal strength was able to return to full value, and then listening to the silence around him, there was no abnormal movement, and secretly wondered, could it be that Greg that old guy was thrown away? But before this idea could be settled, he saw someone not far away rushing towards him like a cloud.

It is said that it is the clouds and fog, but in fact, it is the dust that Greg has chased after here with the dust along the way.

Didn't notice that this guy had a military dog or something like that, how did he lock down his position? Wednesday was a little puzzled, but there was nothing he could do. This world is so magical, and some wonderful species may not be able to prevent it, or it is reliable to improve their strength.

As long as your own strength is enough, no matter who you track, you can leave if you want, and you can fight if you want to, so what if the other party has more tracking means?

Thinking so, Greg quickly rushed to the edge of the cliff. Landing in front of Wednesday like a big rock, he grinned, "Why don't you run?"

Wednesday spread out his hands and said with a helpless expression: "I want to ask you, why are you chasing me like this?

Greg didn't look at Wednesday, stroking his own scabbard and said disdainfully, "You're not worth my deal, I just want to borrow something from you." ”

Wednesday pretended to be shocked, "You don't want to lend me a head, do you?"

Greg was completely unaffected by Wednesday. Said lightly: "The metal brand that old Buffon gave you." ”

Hearing Greg talk about the metal brand, Wednesday's heart moved slightly, but he shook his head and said, "The brand was lost when I was running for my life, and I don't know when I lost it," and laughed: "What? Do you believe it's a treasure map? Don't be funny." ”

Greg's right hand wiping the scabbard suddenly stopped, and he raised his eyelids to look at Wednesday, "Don't force me to do it!"

Wednesday was not afraid to meet Greg's eyes and said word by word: "You try it!"

Originally, he just wanted to test Greg's attitude, but as soon as his words fell, he saw that Greg didn't blink his eyelids. Holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, he pulled out the great sword hidden in the scabbard, and slashed at his neck without a sound.

Originally, this kind of big sword was not equipped with a scabbard, because it was not convenient to draw the sword, but in Greg's hand, it was like an ordinary long sword, and it was pulled out with a bang. This can only mean one thing, Greg's use of the greatsword has reached a very sophisticated realm, and it is no longer simply using fighting spirit.

And such a large sword slashed down at an extremely fast speed, without the slightest sound. It can also be seen that Greg's strength is too strong. Either there is another secret on the broadsword, or Greg has a special skill in using the greatsword.

Look at this silent but majestic sword. Wednesday's neck seemed to be stimulated, and he stood up with a burst of hair. But Wednesday's reaction was also very fast, and after using "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada", he swooped back more than five meters, as if he was teleporting, with little preparation.

Just just stood firm. I saw Greg's great sword slashing at him again, still silent, still powerful. These two phenomena, which are almost impossible to occur at the same time, appear on Greg's greatsword. This strong contrast made Wednesday a little uncomfortable. For a while, there was no chance to fight back.

After dodging a few times in a row, Greg snorted, "I'll see where you can run," but he used the large attack range of the big sword to force Wednesday to the edge of the cliff step by step, "Hand over the metal card, and I'll let you go." ”

Wednesday stood on the edge of the cliff, turned his head to look at the surging water behind him, and then looked at Greg's still expressionless face, and smiled lightly: "Didn't you investigate my situation before chasing me?" said and waved his hand: "There will be a period later," and after speaking, he stepped on the cliff with his feet, and the whole person plunged into the sea behind him like a hunting sea eagle.

Greg reacted when Wednesday's voice fell, and he already knew that Wednesday was watery. It's just that I didn't expect Wednesday to dare to jump off such a high cliff, so I always thought that he had forced Wednesday into a corner.

When he reacted, he swung his sword to slash, but the sharp sword only hit the air. Retracting the big sword, Greg looked at Wednesday and plunged into the sea with an ordinary sound, let out a soft breath, and then said softly: "What an interesting young man, what an interesting Li family, hehe......"

Wednesday naturally didn't know what Greg's reaction was, and after jumping into the water, he felt a little chill down his spine. This Greg's strength is too strong, and his speed, strength, agility, and coordination far exceed those of ordinary swordsmen, especially the use of the big sword and fighting qi, it seems that he has reached a state of doing whatever he wants.

Those swordsmen always have a clumsy feeling when using their fighting energy, and when they start and stop, there are some less obvious pauses, or preparatory actions, which gives Wednesday a lot of time to react.

But this Greg is different, his fighting spirit seems to be like Wednesday's internal force, which can be mobilized as he wants, as soon as his heart moves, his fighting spirit moves, and he can hardly find a flaw in this area.

Could it be that this is the difference between high-level swordsmen? Speaking of which, after cultivating the Dou Qi to an extremely high level, the attributes also seem to be slowly moving closer to the internal force. Could this be the so-called return of all laws to the source and the common to the world?

However, Wednesday still felt that the internal force should be more advanced than the fighting spirit, because after the internal force is cultivated to the advanced level, the offensive and defensive effects are not weaker than the fighting spirit, and the advantage of being flexible and freewheeling is still there. The high-level fighting spirit may make up for the natural disadvantages, but it can never be compared with the internal force in terms of williness, not to mention that the internal force has a variety of different attributes and different effects.

Thinking of this, Wednesday remembered the two elders of Xuan Ming in "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", the kung fu of the two of them can only be regarded as first-class, but with one hand of Xuan Ming Divine Palm, even Zhang Sanfeng has to be afraid of three points. And the reason for this is because of the special attack attribute of the Xuanming Divine Palm, which has its own cold poison when attacking.

If it is placed in this world, those so-called cold poisons should be attributed to the freezing attribute of water-based magic. It's just that the difficulty of cold poison is definitely not comparable to the simple spell attributes, after being hit by the Xuan Ming Divine Palm, even Zhang Sanfeng doesn't have much to do, I don't know if there is a way for the light spells in this world.

Of course, in addition to the Xuanming Divine Palm, offensive skills such as some Mighty King Kong Palm and Five Poison Divine Palms all have additional attack attributes, which are quite practical skills, but most of these skills are relatively advanced, and the contribution value required for exchange is many, much, and if you want to learn the same, the requirements will be relatively high.

Thinking so, Wednesday dived to the bottom of the sea and swam dozens of meters away, and then showed his head for a breath. Turning his head to look at the cliff over there, Greg was still standing. Wednesday smiled in his heart, no matter how strong you are, if you can't beat me, everything will be in vain.

After a spin, Wednesday quietly dived back and returned from the cliff to the top.

Chrissy was practicing the Bone Tendering Exercises, and when she saw that Wednesday came back, she didn't say anything until she finished the exercises, and asked while washing her hands, "What are you busy with?"

Wednesday smiled, "How is it possible, they may be all over the world at this time, how could they think that I will stay where I am." ”

Chrissy exhaled softly, "I'm a little homesick, what do you say I should do?"

"Whatever you want, I have something to do in two months, why don't I send you back?" said Wednesday with a nonchalant face, in fact, there was still some reluctance in his heart, and it was still relatively comfortable to get along with Chrissy, a girl, very naturally. But Wednesday wasn't destined to stay in one place, so I didn't think about anything else.

It's just that what he said on Wednesday didn't matter, but for the first time in his heart, he was a little confused, and he didn't know what the road ahead was. If it weren't for these accidents, he might have grown old with his master and brother, become a wine and meat monk and then die.

But now? After coming to this world, his strength has improved, but what about his life? He can't practice martial arts until he gets old, right? He's not a martial arts idiot? But let him be a monk in peace, he is not that kind of material, he doesn't have that mentality and understanding. He was born a restless person, how could he calm down and become a monk?

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the vast sea, Wednesday's heart was surging, but he didn't know what he could do besides practicing martial arts. He didn't expect that he would be so easily aroused by Chrissy with so many small emotions.

After calming down, take out the telescope and look out to sea, wanting to see how powerful the telescope really is. Good things are indeed good things, and the small island more than ten kilometers away can be seen clearly. In the past, only a small dot could be seen on a sunny day, but now you can see the specific outline clearly.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a boat sail out of the island and head towards the coastline. (To be continued......)