All swords to

In the past three days, Cen Xuebai either sat quietly in the room or walked on the streets of Anhai City. He knew that his heart was not still, and to be honest, he had never been defeated since he entered the Open Heaven Realm.

The worst record was also a tie with others.

When he was sealing Wushan, he and Qi Fengjia consumed too much of each other, otherwise even if they faced the master, they would not be forced into that situation.

The more people who win more, the more afraid they are of losing.

He didn't worry about his family, because his wife and daughter supported him, and he didn't worry about the Sword God Pavilion, because even if he fell, there would be few forces in the South China Sea that could compete with him.

He knew that this competition would not endanger his life, but he was afraid of losing.

So, he was scared and distraught.

Even if he sat quietly, he couldn't calm down, if he couldn't drive this fear out of his body, not only himself, I'm afraid even Ji Qiuyang's predecessors would not be satisfied!

He was a little at a loss.

Similarly, in another room, Ji Qiuyang's face was also busy with disappointment.

"Regardless of kendo first, his heart is disturbed, and he is afraid of losing. If a person is afraid of losing, then he will not be able to show his strength. ”

Xu Changan and Zheng Dajun listened to this and nodded.

Often, the more fearful you are, the faster failure will come.

"Hey, that guy from Sword Mountain is missing, and you are still young, who else can argue with me about swords in this world?"

Ji Qiuyang sighed with emotion and shook his head.

"There are still a lot of masters in the world!" Zheng Dayan said suddenly.

"I know that poor scholar can barely be my opponent, that old gluttonous fight with me, and it won't be boring, and the old unicorn and so on. But, do they use swords? There are not many masters of swords in the world. ”

Zheng Dayan didn't speak again, while Xu Changan was holding Xiaobai, and he also had a hearty battle in the last days of Ji Qiuyang's predecessor as the end of his life.

Ji Qiuyang sighed and walked out of the door.

Zheng Dajun and Xu Changan looked at each other, and there was nothing they could do.

Even if they face such a terrifying Ji Qiuyang, Ji Qiuyang, who can leave blood marks in the sky, no one will not be afraid, right?

It should be said that those who are not afraid are fools.

Even if Ji Qiuyang returned to Chang'an, the master avoided it, let alone others.

This situation was calculated by Zheng Dajun, and when he went to Chang'an two days ago, he knew that his master was gone.

The two sighed again, and Xiaobai in Xu Changan's arms suddenly screamed.

Xu Changan raised his head suddenly, pointed at Zheng Dayan and pointed at Xiaobai and said, "It says it has a way!"

All swords to

In the past three days, Cen Xuebai either sat quietly in the room or walked on the streets of Anhai City. He knew that his heart was not still, and to be honest, he had never been defeated since he entered the Open Heaven Realm.

The worst record was also a tie with others.

When he was sealing Wushan, he and Qi Fengjia consumed too much of each other, otherwise even if they faced the master, they would not be forced into that situation.

The more people who win more, the more afraid they are of losing.

He didn't worry about his family, because his wife and daughter supported him, and he didn't worry about the Sword God Pavilion, because even if he fell, there would be few forces in the South China Sea that could compete with him.

He knew that this competition would not endanger his life, but he was afraid of losing.

So, he was scared and distraught.

Even if he sat quietly, he couldn't calm down, if he couldn't drive this fear out of his body, not only himself, I'm afraid even Ji Qiuyang's predecessors would not be satisfied!

He was a little at a loss.

Similarly, in another room, Ji Qiuyang's face was also busy with disappointment.

"Regardless of kendo first, his heart is disturbed, and he is afraid of losing. If a person is afraid of losing, then he will not be able to show his strength. ”

Xu Changan and Zheng Dajun listened to this and nodded.

Often, the more fearful you are, the faster failure will come.

"Hey, that guy from Sword Mountain is missing, and you are still young, who else can argue with me about swords in this world?"

Ji Qiuyang sighed with emotion and shook his head.

"There are still a lot of masters in the world!" Zheng Dayan said suddenly.

"I know that poor scholar can barely be my opponent, that old gluttonous fight with me, and it won't be boring, and the old unicorn and so on. But, do they use swords? There are not many masters of swords in the world. ”

Zheng Dayan didn't speak again, while Xu Changan was holding Xiaobai, and he also had a hearty battle in the last days of Ji Qiuyang's predecessor as the end of his life.

It's just a little bit, and it's going to be good right away.