"Ah Qian, do you want me to help?" Sheng Yeyun, who was wandering in Xiaobai's arms, suddenly asked.

"Kill chickens with a knife. Wu Qian smiled and said, "If Sister Sheng makes a move, won't my fun be gone?"

Mainly, in that case, less than a hundred words can end a copy.

It's fast, but it's ...... It's almost a bit too much.

"Oh......" Sheng Yeyun was suddenly lost, and then suddenly excited.

I saw her bite her lower lip and snort, "You, can you perform that? That's it." ”

Wu Qian didn't know why: "Which one?"

"That's the ......," Sheng Yeyun couldn't help but raise her voice.

"Oh......" Wu Qian suddenly realized: "Sister Huang is awesome! Our old godfather is invincible! Now it should be called Grand Paris." ”

“...... Not this one. Sheng Ye Yunxiu frowned slightly.

Wu Qian nodded: "RNG is the champion!

"What kind of ...... is this," Sheng Yeyun wondered.

"It doesn't seem right. Wu Qian scratched his head: "Shang Hailong has lost thirty-two in a row?"

Sheng Yeyun lowered his head, and there was a faint mist in his eyes: "'Sword Technique' ......"

"What?"

Sheng Yeyun raised his head and said aggrievedly: "Ah Poor, can you let me see the 'swordsmanship'?"

Wu Qian sighed and said sympathetically: "Sister Sheng, people can't be resurrected after death, you don't always live in the past, you have to look forward......"

He couldn't go any further, for he noticed that a blood-colored spiral was aimed at his chest.

"I'm going to see 'swordsmanship'. ”

"Okay!"

Somewhere outside the mountain, Wu Qiang stood with a sword, and a little farther away were four onlookers.

Wu Qian smacked his mouth: "I always feel ...... It doesn't seem right, I feel like I'm playing monkey ......."

"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Wu, hurry up and start it, and let the poor monk open his eyes!"

Wu Qian was very unhappy, so he said: "That's just right, I still lack a sparring partner." Master, let's take a hand. ”

"Hey, hey!" Jiese fell to the ground and clutched his stomach with a painful expression: "The poor monk ate something unclean just now, and he has a little diarrhea!"

"......" Wu Qian turned his gaze to Ye Qingxuan again.

Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly: "Poor Dao just pinched his fingers, it is not appropriate to use force today, please forgive Brother Wu." ”

Wu Qiang continued to turn his head and met Xiaobai's flat eyes.

Forget about this, you can't do it yourself.

So he spread his hands: "This is your own incompetence, don't say that I won't give you a chance." Since no one wants to, I think it's better to count ......"

"I'll be your opponent. Sheng Yeyun walked up to him and raised his head: "Let's make a move." ”

"Sister Sheng, this is not appropriate. Wu Qian frowned.

Sheng Yeyun shook his head: "Don't worry, you can't hurt me." ”

"No......" Wu Qian said helplessly: "I'm afraid that I will be killed by you......"

"I'm not going to be heavy-handed, don't worry. Sheng Yeyun cheered him up.

It means that you will still make a move, Wu Qian was speechless.

"It can't be helped. Wu Qian lifted the long sword: "Then ...... Please be merciful to Sister Sheng's subordinates. ”

"Sword One: Life and Death!"

In the sight of several people, Wu Qiang seemed to have disappeared, and all they could see in their eyes was a flash of white light!

"Is that the only way?" the two green jade fingers gently clamped the transparent long sword in Wu Qiang's hand, and Sheng Yeyun asked softly.

Wu Qiao's face changed, and he suddenly withdrew his long sword!

Shoot again, that is!

"Sword No. 2: Reincarnation!"

Time, as if standing still.

What is still moving between heaven and earth at this time is only the rain of swords flying towards the night clouds!

She froze in place, watching the rain of swords flying closer, without moving.

The rain of swords disappeared, and a transparent long sword stopped in front of her.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Why don't you kill me?"

Wu Qian didn't know why: "Why should I kill you?"

"Because, I'm the Demon Gate......" she said softly.

Wu Qian still felt inexplicable: "What's the matter with me?"

Tears slowly slid down his cheeks, and Sheng Yeyun closed his eyes.

Wu Qian gave Xiaobai a look: What's wrong with your master?

Xiaobai shook his head silently: I don't know either.

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

After a long time, Sheng Yeyun's beautiful eyes opened again, and there was already no wave in his eyes: "What about the back." ”

Wu Qian saw that she was back to normal, so he continued to make the next move.

Wow - rustle......

"It's raining?" Jie Se looked up in confusion.

What caught my eye was the countless swords hanging in the sky!

"Sword No. 3: Death. ”

Within a radius of a kilometer, countless swords flew down!

Wu Qiang controlled the sword and did not hurt a few people, but fell around everyone.

"What a beautiful ......" Sheng Yeyun's blood-red eyes reflected the sword light flying down from the sky, she stretched out her hand and gently caught a sword light with her index finger.

The moment the sword touched her finger, it exploded into a rain of flowers.

Wu Qian opened his mouth wide and muttered, "There is still this kind of operation?"

The third sword ended, and Sheng Yeyun looked forward to it: "What about the fourth sword?"

"Sword Four?" Wu Qiang wondered, "Where did the Sword Four come from?"

At the beginning, the master taught the third sword, and he never said that there was also the fourth sword.

"Isn't there a Sword Four......" Sheng Yeyun asked.

"No, the master said that the 'sword technique' is three moves. Wu Qian smiled: "But Sister Sheng reminded me, the fourth sword...... I'll show you when I figure it out. ”

Sheng Yeyun stared at him tightly for a long time, lowered his head, and said softly, "Okay." ”

"I'm tired. Sheng Yeyun turned to leave: "You guys go and rest too." ”

"Brother Wu, admire and admire. Jiese sighed: "The poor monk didn't feel the power of this 'sword technique', but the moves are really good-looking!"

"The power is unmatched. Ye Qingxuan said with a smile, he is a congenital master, and he also uses a sword, so he can feel it: "There is nothing wrong with saying that this 'sword technique' is the limit of the way of the sword, and the poor way is convinced." ”

"Where, where~ swordsmanship, as long as it looks good, it's enough!hahahaha!" Wu Qian said modestly.

"You ......" the little white girl frowned slightly: "I knew Master before." ”

Her master's appearance is not like the performance that should be seen when they meet for the second time.

"I don't know. Wu Qiang categorically denied it, not because of a strong desire to survive, but because he really didn't know him before:

"This is the second time we have met, and the first time is when we are at the palace. ”

"Go back and rest. The little white girl was noncommittal.

.........

That night, Wu Qian woke up from his bed.

Well, it's the strange ceiling.

He got up and pushed the door open, closed his eyes and stomped on the ground, heading towards the top of the mountain.

Why does he fly?

Didn't I say that a congenital master can fly?

It doesn't matter.

The important thing is that he flew to the top of the mountain and saw the little white girl standing on the edge of the cliff, quietly looking at the full moon in the sky.

So he walked up to Xiaobai and sighed: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight." ”

Xiaobai did not react.

So he continued: "It's just that the wind is a little noisy. ”

Xiaobai still didn't respond.

Just when he hesitated to say "potato chips are half price", Xiaobai spoke.

"I have something to tell you. ”