Chapter 145: Illusion Trial
Qingyun only felt that the green tendons on his forehead were bursting, and he pressed his restless hand that wanted to hit someone, gritting his teeth to explain to the child.
"What nonsense are you talking about! This is a fantasy that I have tamed, and it will not eat people! ”
"And! I'm afraid that it will be very difficult for you to practice with such a heavy Xuantie greatsword as soon as you come up, so I asked you to choose one of these two long swords as a sword for practice! ”
"You little devil! Heart, look at everything dirty! ”
This little ghost is so badly beaten, Cangwu can actually play with her calmly for so long?
If it were him, he would have secretly buried people a long time ago.
"Gah?"
Ling Miao blinked, stopped the rooster crow, understood what Qingyun meant, and knew that he was wrong, and his little expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.
This can't be blamed on her, who made Qingyun behave in a very bad temper as soon as she appeared.
"I ...... I was wrong. ”
As if making up for it, the child patted the Xuantie sword on his back, "But I don't think it's heavy, I'm going to use it to fight later anyway, so it's better to use it when I practice!" ”
She had used an ordinary long sword, and there was no problem with chopping and chopping, but this Xuantie greatsword was too big, and although it was not heavy for her, it was still a little difficult to master it flexibly.
Since this is the case, it is better to directly start practicing with the Xuantie Great Sword.
When Qingyun heard this, he didn't believe it, he glanced at the black big sword that was carried by Ling Miao on his back, several times larger than herself, and his tone was full of disbelief.
"Really? Don't you think it's heavy? Little ghost, you don't have to be in front of me. ”
Ling Miao hurriedly explained: "I don't have any ability, I really don't think it's heavy, you can use it to train, no problem." ”
In order to increase his credibility, Ling Miao even habitually threw out a sentence with an oath.
"I swear by my master's head!"
The corners of Qingyun's eyes twitched fiercely, and he opened his mouth with a strange expression, "Oh? Are you going to swear by which of your masters? ”
Ling Miao's voice paused, and she suddenly remembered that the person in front of her was now her second master, and she was also her own master.
She only felt a few drops of cold sweat running across her forehead.
Oops, it's a good thing to say, forget to think about the occasion. Sure enough, you can't talk nonsense.
The little girl's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to make up for it.
Half-ringing, she looked at Qingyun sincerely, and the tone was sincere, and the little girl stretched out a hand, pinched the sound transmission buckle on the collar, and lowered her voice.
"It's the master over there!"
Cangwu finally couldn't sit still this time.
He came from the other side of the sound clasp with some strange sounds, and the sound was mixed with a few hints of white howls.
"Ling Miao, I can hear you."
Ling Miao was stunned for a moment, and her brain went blank.
This kind of situation, this kind of scene, not to mention embarrassment, this has reached the level of cruelty.
"Uh......"
This time, before she could speak, Qingyun had already reacted first.
He squatted down and reached out to pinch the sound transmission button on Ling Miao's collar, and his voice was beautiful.
"Cangwu, relax, I'll help you teach her a lesson later."
When the words fell, Ling Miao had already been picked up.
Qingyun raised his hand and threw the little girl into the middle of the courtyard.
"I'll see your strength first."
“?”
Ling Miao was suddenly swept into the air, looking confused.
But in the next moment, a hollow-like voice appeared in her ears, and the attack was coming.
Ling Miao instantly became vigilant, looked in the direction where the voice came from, and at the moment when he saw a little cold in his afterglow, he forcibly reversed his body in mid-air, and he was able to dodge the attack.
As she fell to the ground and stood firm, the sharp blade that had attacked her also pierced into a low pine not far away, making a low muffled sound.
Ling Miao glanced at the sharp blade that was deeply embedded in the trunk of the tree, and the corners of her eyes twitched, this was for her life.
"Second Master, you ......"
It's too much.
Qingyun raised the corner of his eye.
Excessively?
There are even more excessive.
From the dodging of the little girl just now, it can still be seen that she has a very thick foundation, and it seems that Yuehuazong has cultivated her physical skills well.
His fingertips twitched imperceptibly, and several cold rays intertwined towards Ling Miao's attack, weaving several arcs in mid-air.
Ling Miao's eyes shrank suddenly, he didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly raised his sword to block the attack, and jumped a few times after tossing, and after a few dings, the place where Ling Miao was standing had been pierced into a sieve.
Ling Miao: "Second Master, I think your attack is somewhat of a personal grudge. ”
"Got a point?"
Qingyun shook his head sincerely, "You're wrong, these waves of my attacks are full of personal grudges." ”
As he spoke, Ling Miao heard a muffled sound like an arrow.
She raised her head and swallowed her saliva unconsciously, only to see that from the direction behind her, dense blades swooped towards her like raindrops, just like tens of thousands of birds, screaming and rushing out of the woods in an instant, covering the sky and the sun.
The little girl's voice has changed.
"I have to die today, do I?"
But ridicule aside, Ling Miao still reacted quickly, she turned the Xuantie greatsword and swung the sharp blade at close range, and retreated backwards.
Shrunk behind a dwarf pine nearby.
Qingyun: "......"
But he didn't say much, but waved his index finger in the direction of Ling Miao, and those sharp blades actually turned around in mid-air, and the volley bypassed the dwarf pine, and attacked in the direction of Ling Miao with precision again.
“?”
Ling Miao looked confused, forced back from behind the dwarf pine by those sharp blades.
She glanced at Qingyun and guessed that he was playing tricks.
Regarding Qingyun's actions, Ling Miao's evaluation is.
"Young people don't talk about martial arts!"
How can there be a reason to make the sword turn!
Qingyun: "......"
What kind of nonsense is this, his subordinates control those sharp blades, and the attack is even more fierce, and he himself is even more interested in appreciating the picture of the little girl being chased by a group of swords, running up and down all over the yard.
Those sharp blade attacks were fast and dense, and they would also turn corners, which really forced Ling Miao a little anxious for a while.
The Xuantie Great Sword is really not as flexible as an ordinary long sword when held in the hand.
Ling Miao was chased by the group of swords, jumped around the courtyard several times, found the opportunity to jump to the wall and stepped on it, and then slashed down with a sword, cutting off a lot of the sharp blades near his body.
But then, before she could hit the ground, the blades suddenly accelerated and changed direction, spun in a circle, and stabbed at her from the other side.
Ling Miao's face turned pale, and when he saw this wave of attacks, he could only block it with his sword.
The voice of the Darkiron Great Sword sounded in her head at the right time.
'Hold on to me. ’