Volume 8 Chapter 43 Langya Haishi (7)

"Hey, the Flying Eagle Mask, your "Divine Hydration Imperial Technique", this palace wants it!"

"The Great Nine Styles" is not written by Jian Guan, so it is meaningless to the Linglong County Lord, and the Linglong County Lord naturally chooses the "Divine Water Transformation Imperial Technique" that is most useful to her, "How is it, what do you think?"

"Naturally, I can't ask for it!" After many twists and turns, he finally got what he wanted, and he should fly and breathe a sigh of relief. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Then take it!" saw an object flashing over, and Ying Feiyang probed it and copied it. I only felt that the crystal was cool in my hand, and it was the last piece of Xuanbing Order.

"You should know the rules, when the Linglong Sea Market is over, I will go back to the Crystal Palace with my ship, in the treasury, you can take any kind of trade, remember to come earlier, don't wait for the obsolete time!"

"I don't dare to slack off, then we'll meet later, please!" Ying Feiyang said and arched his hand and returned to the Flying Eagle Hall. Leave someone else to continue trading.

As soon as he entered the room, Mu Xiaomei laughed with two dimples, "Great, I didn't expect that sword score to be fake, what a false alarm! Brother Tianming did a beautiful job!"

But Ying Feiyang's body shook for a while, and he was slapped down by this palm, vomiting out a large mouthful of blood, and the nasal cavity was constantly gushing out of the nosebleeds, leaking out from the fingers.

"Heavenly ...... Brother Destiny, what's wrong with you, did I make a heavy shot?" Mu Xiaomei looked at the blood stains on the ground, and then looked at her own hands, and her little face turned pale with fright.

The Heavenly Maiden hurriedly stepped forward to investigate, and after taking the pulse, she said with a solemn face: "His mind is overconsumed, and he has damaged his heart!" While speaking, she hurriedly took out some pills and fed them to Ying Feiyang, and then used her power to dissipate the medicinal power for him.

After a period of time, Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin slowly collected her strength, wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and said with palpitations: "Fortunately, he is finally full of qi and blood, and the treatment is timely." ā€

"How can this be the case when the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin receives, Mu Xiaomei asked.

Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin didn't answer, but responded with a complicated expression and said: "Young Master Ying, Fang Cai's "Amazing Nine Styles" sword spectrum is ...... Really, right?"

"Yes. Ying Feiyang nodded weakly.

"Is it true? But you didn't even look at the next few tricks, how did you come up with it?"

"What are those tricks...... Ying Feiyang's face was as pale as paper, and the nosebleed dyed the entire jaw red, clearly looking miserable, but the corners of his lips were raised, revealing a show-off smile and said: "I created it on the spot......"

"Created?" Mu Xiaomei couldn't help but cover her lips and exhale, looking at Ying Feiyang's eyes, it was like seeing a monster.

That's right, the "Nine Styles" in Mr. Dodge's hand is indeed written by Gu Jiansheng, it is a genuine product, and after opening the sword book and looking at it for the first time, Ying Feiyang has been sure.

Goodbye to the master's writings, looking at the familiar pen and ink, the familiar sword intent, Ying Feiyang was nostalgic, but also scolded in his heart, "This unlucky master, he is dead, and he doesn't forget to give the problem of being an apprentice...... Well, I'll take this test!"

With a fixed mind, Ying Feiyang left behind many distractions, and there were no distractions, only complete concentration, and he reviewed the sword book attentively.

Unlike Mu Zixuan, who was pointed at by Gu Jiansheng, Ying Feiyang had never been taught a move and a half by Jian Guan himself, and Gu Jiansheng had always allowed him to develop freely.

But than Senior Brother, although he has not learned the tricks, he is the one who has really obtained the "Dao".

Ying Feiyang is the age of unruly and unruly, and his heart is similar to Gu Jiansheng's heart when he created the moves, coupled with the same lineage of swordsmanship, so that after reading the general outline of the homepage and the first few styles of "The Great Nine Styles", he has already understood the sword theory.

Subsequently, the general outline and the previous formulas were used as the context framework, and the remaining tricks were deduced, and the remaining tricks were created!

Of course, this thing sounds very simple, but if you are someone else, you can use the first few tricks to draw a gourd after a few glances, which is enough to be called talented and intelligent, and your understanding is extraordinary.

And Ying Feiyang not only learned sword moves and dialysis sword theory in this short period of time, but also created the remaining moves on the spot, which is more than a star and a half of difficulty!

In a short period of time, it is undoubtedly a huge pressure on the mind, even a kendo genius like Ying Feiyang was forced to break through the limit again and again, and finally exhausted and vomited his heart.

But compared to the mental exhaustion and haggardness, Ying Feiyang felt more of the pleasure of breakthrough at this time, he looked at the second daughter with a surprised expression, a lazy and proud smile, and the fire in his eyes jumped, as if to ask again, "See, I'm amazing, right?"

However, he didn't receive the expected praise, but seeing that Heavenly Maiden Ling had a cold face, he said with a solemn face: "Young Master Ying, can you not be like this in the future?"

"Eh?" Ying Feiyang didn't speak, and blinked in confusion.

"This search for the Book of Heaven has nothing to do with you, if I had known in advance that this matter would involve the Crystal Palace, I wouldn't have invited you to come with me in the first place. Outcome...... If you are so dangerous, if something goes wrong, then how can I feel at ease!" Although the Heavenly Maiden was reproachful, her concern was already overflowing.

Ying Feiyang couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled: "Aren't I fine......"

Seeing his indifferent appearance, the Heavenly Maiden turned red because of the slight gloom, "Disgusting and bloody, this kind of thing is small and small, big and big, when you are lucky, it is good to vomit blood and recuperate, but if you are unlucky...... Think about how many talented people in the literary world, the national Go player died early because of excessive mental wear, how can it be child's play? When you really have something, it will be too late. ā€

The Heavenly Maiden's rare face reprimanded, and she should be swept away by her momentum, and she shrunk her neck and said weakly, "This ...... I got it, next time. ā€

Seeing his appearance, Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin retracted her gloom, turned to a faint sigh, and said with pity: "Young Master Ying, you always pretend not to care on your face, but you ...... in your heart , your entry is already very fast, don't push yourself too hard......"

Ying Feiyang was silent, and lowered his head slightly, as if he didn't want the Heavenly Maiden to see through it, but Mu Xiaomei on the side saw a moment of exposed frenzy flashing in the depths of his pupils, and Mu Xiaomei somehow felt a little terrifying.

It's like, he has a wildfire in his heart, and he is afraid of burning the people close to him, so he hides it deeply.

But at the same time, he is using his body, flesh and blood, and spirit to ...... Squeeze everything as fuel, let this wildfire burn more and more, until the fire of the prairie can burn the "sky"!

The second daughter took a silk handkerchief and wiped the blood stains on Ying Feiyang's face, and Ying Feiyang's face also recovered a little blood, at this time, the treasure sale finally ended, and then I heard Mr. Dodge say loudly: "Thank you for your support, today's treasure fair ends here, you don't send it slowly, and those who trade with the lord of Linglong can go to the port to board the ship now." ā€

ps: Let's make up the numbers for a small short chapter first, and there will be more in the evening