Chapter Fifty-Seven: Clear Rhyme and Blue Waves

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Chapter 57

Sweeping the people in front of him back and forth, it is said that there are ten monks in Shushan and ten in Kunlun this time, but there are eleven monks in Shushan in front of him. The number is wrong, and Jia Jia involuntarily fell his eyes on the faces of every Shushan monk: this seems to have seen this, and that seems to have seen it, it is really familiar to everyone!

Zhong Wei handed the note to Jia Jia again, but he didn't see her answer for a long time, just looked at the group of Shushan monks stupidly as if he had entered a magic barrier. finally couldn't help but pat Jia Jia's shoulder, but saw that she seemed to be startled and turned around, compared her fingers, and "said" to him with her mouth shape One more!

Surprised, he turned around with Jia Jia, but saw one of the monks standing in the corner of the line suddenly raised his head, looked at this place with burning eyes, and chuckled, like a pearl falling to the ground, huddled there and uncomfortable?

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, especially the mortal old man, who looked around, and was immediately startled and shouted! I have not done anything unreasonable! That kind of unclean person will come to me!"

"Don't shout, it's our business!" the monk who was hiding in the shadows drew a few silver tickets and stuffed them into the old man's hand, "Hurry up, don't mention the matter here to outsiders!"

As soon as the old man saw this silver ticket, he immediately stopped shouting, took the silver ticket and ran away with two dry laughs!

"Senior Sister Lian, withdraw!" After a moment of silence, Jiang Shan opened his mouth and patted Jia Jia's shoulder, and took out the two scimitars pinned to his waist with his backhand.

After withdrawing the hidden array, the monks only felt a flower in front of them, and ten Kunlun monks appeared in front of them in an instant, and the Shushan female cultivator who looked quite delicate and lovely exclaimed It is you, it turns out that they are really all here!"

The monk who was hidden in the shadows walked out of the shadows, and as soon as he saw the person's appearance, Jiang Shan thoughtfully fell his eyes on Jia Jia, and saw that there was nothing wrong with her except for a slight stunned and amazed, so he turned his head with confidence.

At first sight of this person, Jia Jia was amazing: a little bit of sparse light falling from the gap sprinkled on this person's body, wearing a white robe, only the collar was embroidered with an elegant blue bamboo leaf pattern, and the posture was long, standing in this cave hall that was several feet square, it was indescribably elegant! Under a pair of sword eyebrows were slender peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be affectionate but ruthless, and the corners of the mouth were slightly hooked with a moderate arc. Such a smile, in modern times, is called a bad smile, combined with the indescribable grace between behaviors, such a person, for female cultivators, especially female cultivators who have never been involved in feelings, I am afraid that it is a fatal temptation!

Unbeknownst to him, when he saw this person, Jia Jia's eyebrows jumped, and an indescribable feeling arose.

But said that the mortal old man who took the silver ticket and ran away laughed all the way out of the hole, laughing as he walked, and began to think about how many beautiful concubines he could get with such silver tickets, but when he thought of the slender figure of the beautiful concubine, he was full of smiles, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of meaning.

There seems to be a black shadow around in a fleeting moment, the old man who is enjoying it is frightened by this black shadow and stiffens, and immediately falls to the ground, this fall, but the fall is very bad, a sharp stone on the ground happened to pierce into the place of the male root, and the old man's miserable howl suddenly sounded in the wilderness. A day later, when I could go up the mountain to find him, it was completely wasted, and the beautiful concubine finally became empty!

Seeing Jiangshan's double knives coming out and holding it in his hand, Wen Yi snorted coldly, and pulled out the eldest sister to step forward to face Jiangshan. The monk who was originally hidden in the dark shook his head again and again, don't worry!, "That person said, looking at the country with a smile on his face, I don't want to do it, only this place, in the mortal world, will belong to my Shushan, do you have any opinions?"

His fluttering words, although there was a smile in his eyes, and his expression was not contemptuous, but this words made the faces of the Kunlun monks present change: This is not to ask him, but to inform him! This person didn't pay attention to them at all.

Jiang Shan's hands holding the double swords couldn't help but tighten: he couldn't see through this person's cultivation, but as soon as he saw this person, he intuitively felt that this person's cultivation was much higher than him! If he fought against him, what were the odds of winning! Jiang Shan couldn't help but smile bitterly. Eyes swept over the Kunlun monks behind them, and everyone looked at the person in front of them with indignation.

I closed my eyes and sighed softly, and when I opened my eyes again, my eyes were full of determination!

"You guys stand down!" Jiang Shan took a step forward, and raising his hand was a Taoist ceremony, Kunlun Qi cultivation period, Jiang Shan asked Taoist friends to teach him!"

The man raised his eyebrows, but his gaze swept over him, and he wandered among the group of monks behind him, and then he opened his mouth and shook his head, You guys go up together, and you can't pass my move!" After that, he looked back at the thermometer Wenyi, who was already eager to try, you come!" The man said, and then motioned to the monks to step back with his eyes, and looked at the two people in the middle with a smile.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Yi made a long sword shot, and the first sister slashed straight towards the country, this sword was very powerful, Zhong Wei, who had always been hippie and smiling, had a serious look on his face at the moment, this is the Qingyun Bibo Sword Technique, the swordsmanship that everyone can learn from the outer disciples of Shushan! Although the grade is not high, but in the Qi training period, if you practice well, you can also be regarded as a few opponents!

Jiangshan has two knives, although his posture is half a point shorter, but it is not a little difficult to block this move! Wen Yi shook his hand and attacked Jiangshan again!

In just a moment, the characteristics of the two of them are fully revealed. Wen Yi's swordsmanship is best described by the word "vast"! The aftermath of each sword can make Jia Jia, who is watching the battle, feel a huge momentum. However, Jiang Shan has to use the word "simple" to describe his sword skills! There is no residual momentum, not even a beautiful starting style, every time he grits his teeth, as if he is trying to resist the impact of the thermometer swordsmanship.

"Brother Bugui!" The Shushan female cultivator pouted and pulled the sleeve of the seemingly merry male cultivator, Zhong Bugui looked back and saw her half-pouting playful appearance, and couldn't help pinching her cheeks Ayuan, what's the matter?"

The full name of the female cultivator who was called "Ayuan" by Zhong Bugui is Yang Dongyuan, and she is the beloved daughter of the head of Shushan, and she is also an old woman. But what is rare is that this woman is not spoiled with a rough temper, on the contrary, she has a delicate and cute inside, and she is very popular with everyone in Shushan!

was pinched by Zhong Bugui's cheek so affectionately, Yang Dongyuan's face was immediately covered with red glow, and it was even more lovely! Rolling his eyes, he immediately raised his toes, pulled Zhong Bugui lower, and said softly in his ear Brother Bugui, I look at Kunlun's sword technique called Jiangshan, which makes the sword technique so boring, not as good as Senior Brother Wen's swordsmanship at all!"

How could Yang Dongyuan's thoughts escape everyone's ears and eyes, all the Shushan monks just thought they didn't see it, and this is also something you want me to do, and it has nothing to do with them. There is only one person, this person has a square face, his lips are pursed, and he looks at the two people in front of him with a depressed face, and finally can't help but speak, Senior sister, you are not young, what kind of system is this?"

Yang Dongyuan's face froze, and he looked at the man with a look of grievance, and there were tears in his eyes that flashed Senior Brother Mo Wuyuan, Dongyuan didn't want to grow up at all, she just wanted to be everyone's little junior sister, isn't that okay?"

The crying expression successfully attracted Zhong Bugui to turn around, rubbed Yang Dongyuan's head with a smile, and there was a little doting in his eyes, Dongyuan has always been everyone's little junior sister!"

Yang Dongyuan broke into tears and hooked Zhong Bugui's arm, and said two "whispers" in his ear from time to time.

Mo Wuyuan opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but was pulled aside by the monk on the side, the man couldn't help but say, and began to count him You have a brick face, that's what you want me to do, you join in the fun! Little junior sister is so good, she just made you cry, look at you, it's okay to be stereotyped, is it possible that you want everyone to be as rigid as you?"

When Mo Wuyuan heard this, he finally frowned, no more, and turned to look at the competition in front of him intently!

It's been half a day, Zhong Wei's face has gradually softened, and Senior Sister, tell me, who has a better chance of winning the plague and our Senior Brother Jiang?"

Jia Jia shook her head and chuckled lightly, I don't want to look at the competition, just by looking at your face, I can still have a bigger chance of winning with our Senior Brother Jiang!"

"Oh?" Zhong Wei looked surprised, "Is my face so obvious?"

Jia Jia raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the field, the voice was as quiet as a water thermometer, although the momentum of a sword was huge, but the stamina was insufficient, the momentum of a sword was lower than a sword, and our Senior Brother Jiang, although it was very hard to block, but the pace of this foot became more and more skillful, and the movements were not chaotic at all, if Wen Yi could not win in a short period of time against Senior Brother Jiangshan, it would definitely be defeated! After a pause, as if thinking of something interesting, Jia Jia couldn't help but laugh, "Zhong Wei, I remember you told me that this Wenyi Daoist is called the Qingyun Bibo Sword Technique, it is said that this Qingyun Bibo Sword Technique should flow slowly and endlessly, but I think he is not as good as our Senior Brother Jiang in the four words 'endless', it is really ......"

Before the words fell, only the sound of "ding dong" was heard, the long sword in Wen Yi's hand fell to the ground, standing in the middle with an embarrassed expression, and Jiang Shan's double knives were firmly on his neck.

"Ha Lu haha, no, no!" Zhong Bugui nodded again and again, his eyes seemed to have a wave of light in his eyes, and then looked at Wen Yi, "Wen Yi, that Kunlun fairy said no!

That Wen Yi was originally lost, but when he heard this, he immediately changed into a happy color, picked up the long sword and retreated behind Zhong Bugui.

Zhong Bugui took a step forward, chuckled, and instantly attacked Jiangshan with a sword, "Let's let your Kunlun monk take a look, it is the real Qingyun Bibo Sword Technique!"

Chapter 57 Pure Rhyme and Blue Waves

Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Pure Rhyme and the Blue Waves Is,