After taking a few steps in a row and not responding, something was wrong. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the alley of life and death is not for monks from all over the world to come and shop.

"How could it be unresponsive?" Unexpectedly, "he" quickly couldn't help it, "don't sell anything in front of me." ”

"The way I walked was exactly the same as that day, that day was deliberately guided by Xiao Baiye to go like this, today I estimated the route of the last time, maybe Xiao Baiye was telling me that this road should be walked like this, and I can get away. Jia Jia said and landed on the ground steadily, "On the way here, there is still a glimmer of life, it is for a living, and I now understand why the monk who was carried out at that time was not in any serious trouble." Even if the ruthless Demon Dao Life and Death Gate is known as a ruthless person, this time there is no intention of completely taking people's lives, so my thoughts at the time should be right, the purpose of the Six Arts Dragon Gate is to show the sect style to the monks of the world, not to take the lives of others. ”

"People from the door of life and death can do this, how can we be willing to live below, this trip, the high-level of the sect has no explanation, maybe it depends on my own understanding, my Kunlun has never been a sect established for the purpose of fighting ruthlessly, if I really lay down a nine-death and life-threatening killing array this time, I'm afraid there will be no next time for such things. Jia Jia said, took another step, and saw that the bottom of the alley was only a few steps away, and sighed slightly, "It turns out that this place has been broken into a long time ago, and the way of walking is exactly the same." ”

"I'm afraid you won't be able to understand much of the assassination techniques of life and death when you walk over like this!" he thought for a moment, and said, "Isn't it interesting? ”

"Whether it is interesting or not is still in the individual itself. Jia Jia replied, "I am not afraid of the living elite monks of the Gate of Life and Death, how can I be afraid of the dead things of the Six Arts? The essence of the way of assassination has never been what I pursue, and I don't need to experience it. ”

The last sentence is said, Jia Jia has stepped on the last step, the wall at the bottom of the alley has a soft suction, the whole person is just close to be sucked out by a huge suction, the outside world is still the eight doors of life and death, Jia Jia looks up and can't see the sky, only a large piece of poor white.

Fang Cai must have been, there was a slight friction sound, and there was another person beside him, and the feeling of being peeped at made Jia Jia startled, and hurriedly turned around, not surprisingly, it was the real person of Mingjian.

"I've seen a real person in Mingjian. Jia Jia hurriedly saluted.

Mingjian Zhenren bowed slightly, and seemed to be a little surprised: "It actually came out so quickly, it seems that your Six Arts Technique is really not to be underestimated!"

Jia Jia smiled, and was about to say two words of self-humility, when things changed suddenly.

She was in the door, because she stepped in the wrong direction at the beginning, she was attacked, and at that time she naturally sacrificed the bladeless sword, just in case, until she left the eight gates, she did not take back the bladeless sword.

And now, the bladeless sword worn by her side suddenly came out of its sheath and met the surging sword.

Jia Jia was shocked: "Bladeless Sword, come back!"

This shout was still too late, and the bladeless sword still hit the sword with a sword, "ding-" A small sound, Mingjian Zhenren is a sword cultivator, under the attack, the body protection true qi is suddenly opened, and the sword cultivation's body protection true qi varies from person to person, and some of them are very aggressive.

Unfortunately, Mingjian Zhenren is this type of sword cultivator.

At the moment when his body protection true qi was opened, Jia Jia, who was born with a sense of war, hurriedly hid to the side, and the bladeless sword broke free from Jia Jia's control, and saw that the situation was not right under one blow, and hurriedly wanted to escape back to Jia Jia's side, but was grabbed by Mingjian Zhenren in an instant: "Hmm, this sword, it's very dishonest!"

The Bladeless Sword trembled, wanting to break free, but after all, it couldn't break free from the true people of Mingjian.

Mingjian Zhenren stretched out his hand and clasped the blade of the blade of the bladeless sword: "Wufeng has opened its own edge, no wonder the temper is so big!" Speaking of this, he glanced at Jia Jia, "Such a violent temper does not match you." ”

"Fu does not match, the younger generation has its own decision in their hearts, thank you for the guidance of the seniors, please return the bladeless sword of the younger generation. Jia Jia stepped forward, and for some reason, a little anger arose in her heart, and she stepped forward.

Maybe it was because of the spiritual connection with the Bladeless Sword, her anger, the Bladeless Sword also felt it, and the tremor became more and more powerful.

"Yes, but since you call me a senior, this principle of respecting seniors has always been understood! When you and I meet, you can't help but say, attack me with a sword, say it, it's all wrong for you!" Mingjian Zhenren glanced at her, stretched out his hand and stroked the bladeless sword, "This is your natal flying sword, without your order, can you jump out and hurt me by yourself?"

As soon as these words came out, the tremor of the Bladeless Sword stopped instantly, and although there was no specific language to talk to it, Jia Jia also received a little uneasiness and depression from the Bladeless Sword.

"Senior, there are no outsiders here, you and I know what is going on. Now that you are figuring out what the juniors want to do, you might as well say bluntly that the juniors still don't believe that they have so much ability to make the seniors deliberately make stupid moves. ”

"Okay, I'll just say it, this sword is borrowed from this seat. Mingjian Zhenren stared at the bladeless sword, as if he was really interested in it, "This seat loves swords and is obsessed, the world knows that my original Taoist name is actually 'Famous Sword', after entering the Tibetan God, because the Taoist name of 'Famous Sword' is too sharp, I changed the word Mingjian today." ”

"That's even worse, the Bladeless Sword is the natal flying sword of the juniors, how can there be a reason to borrow the natal flying sword?" Jia Jia frowned tightly and stared at him and said, "What's more, the seniors love the sword and become obsessed, if they really love it and borrow it for hundreds or thousands of years, what should the juniors do?"

"You don't believe in the character of this seat?" Mingjian raised his eyebrows, seemingly surprised.

Jia Jia thought about it for a while, and still said: "What is the character of the seniors, the younger generations don't know. What's more, borrowing hundreds or thousands of years is not at fault to the outside world, but only the younger generations themselves know the bitter fruits. ”

"Having said so much, what do you want to say?" Mingjian Zhenren approached the bladeless sword, staring at the tip of the sword as if it was on the rise, and his eyes were not even willing to give a hand.

"Forgive the juniors for being blunt, the juniors don't borrow. ”

"Huh?" Mingjian Zhenren didn't take the time to glance at her until this time, "So stingy! It's the same as Qin Ya, let's talk about it, how can I borrow it!"

"I don't borrow anything. Jia Jia refused to let go.

"Really, don't borrow?" Mingjian Zhenren seemed to be a little surprised and dissatisfied with Jia Jia's persistence, and pinched the thinnest blade of the bladeless sword with one hand thoughtfully.

His seemingly casual movements startled Jia Jia: no one knows her Bladeless Sword better than her, the weakest point of the Bladeless Sword is on the blade, of course, this is also the sharpest part of killing, but with the cultivation of the Ming Jianzhen Dust Period, Jia Jia has no doubt that as long as he uses a little force, the Bladeless Sword will be damaged here.

Jia Jia didn't think that he was just letting it go, so he was immediately shocked, and after thinking about it, he said: "Since the seniors insist on seeing the Wuwu Sword of the younger generation, then the younger generation has already heard of the Flowing Sword of the seniors, and I heard that the first time was to seize the Flowing Sword, and Mingjian Zhenren had done it with the master, so can the younger generation dare to borrow the Flowing Sword of the seniors to take a look?"

"You're going to ask me to borrow the sword?" he paused his hand on the blade of the bladeless sword, as if he had heard something incredible.

After a while, he repeated again: "Are you sure you want to ask me to borrow the sword?"

Jia Jia was stunned for a moment, instinctively hesitating, but his eyes were on the bladeless sword that he held in his hand, and he still gritted his teeth: "As long as the seniors borrow the bladeless sword, the juniors will borrow the sword for as long as they want." ”

"That's it!" Mingjian Zhenren seemed to have a little more interest in his eyes, "Your master and apprentice are also interesting, your master and I are fighting for the sword, and you also ask me to borrow the sword." ”

After saying this, Mingjian Zhenren didn't wait for Jia Jia to come back to his senses, untied the sword beside him and threw it into Jia Jia's hand: "Take it, if you can take it for a week, I will return the bladeless sword to you." ”

As soon as Jia Jia stretched out his hand to take over the sword, an inexplicable feeling suddenly surged all over his body, up and down his body, as if he had been completely peeped at, and was exposed to the public in the hall. Bow your head, that's what this sword feels like.

If it's just like this, it's not very difficult for a week! Jia Jia held the sword and watched it for a long time, and her curiosity was even more clear about the agreement of the real person.

After Zhong Bugui came out, what he saw was the different looks of Jia Jia and Mingjian, and what surprised him the most was the aqua blue rippling sword in Jia Jia's hand, and he didn't know what was going on, but Zhong Bugui didn't say anything, but he didn't see it: "You two came out, but I was slow." This assassination technique of the door of life and death is indeed interesting. ”

"You forcibly came out of the Eight Gates?" Mingjian Zhenren glanced at Zhong Bugui and saw that his Wuji Sword was sharp, and there seemed to be some unrestrained killing intent on it.

"I really don't know these eight techniques, I only have a strong formation, but I also remember that it won't be destroyed too much, and there should be no problem. Zhong Bu returned, "This can be regarded as having seen!"

"Let's leave if there's nothing to do! This is someone else's place, not my own place in Shushan. Mingjian Zhenren said and threw a white sign over, Jia Jia reached out to catch the brand, and then heard Mingjian Zhenren continue, "If you can't support it, come to me, if you can survive it, a week later, the bladeless sword will naturally be returned with both hands." ”

Jia Jia glanced at the sign, put it away, looked at the back of the two people leaving, and only felt that there was something in Mingjian's words, which meant something, "In the end, it is someone else's place, not my own place in Shushan." No matter how you say this, no matter how you hear it, it seems to have a side meaning.

It doesn't seem to be very difficult, Jia Jia stroked the sword with both hands, and said in her heart.

Caught off guard, "he", who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke: "Leave here first, go back to Kunlun's stronghold, and then, I want to see this sword." "He" means to come out and borrow Jia Jia's body to look at this sword. (To be continued.) )