"Bang la-la-la-let go of me!

"Bang la la blah, huh, you're not human, oh god, help—"

"Hey, you guys, come and untie it for me!"

"Still laughing, laughing! Bah! There is no good thing, you can't save the bastard when you die!"

"Dad!Mother-Wuzen!Brother Awu-"

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Peony hugged his head and screamed, piercing the sky with a bang!

It is happiness that gives birth to sorrow, which can be described as a disaster from heaven, and there is nothing more tragic in the world than this.

Yuelao Mountain, Peach Blossom Temple, this is the third day of peony coming.

A jet-black iron chain, as thick as a child's arm, as long as three feet, with steel rings at both ends.

One ring buckles the peony waist, and the other buckles the old tree body.

Isn't this a detain? Isn't this a leashed dog? The peony god man cried and screamed, obviously already mad!

I can't help it, I asked for it.

This is the first form of the Acacia knife method: the end of the world.

The obsessive passed on a set of peony exercises, the method of internal practice, called: Covering Water Divine Skill.

It's no problem, it's no problem at all, Miss Peony was still very happy at the time, so happy that she didn't sleep for half the night!

Early in the morning, the miracle was accomplished, and he learned the acacia magic knife.

"The end of the world" style, oblique slashing, sharp and fast, is the first type of acacia knife.

There is a saying that this style is not cut with a knife, but a knife, and it must be one step away from the wood for three points.

It's very majestic, it's very spirited! The peony girl doesn't doubt it, and she starts practicing now.

So there will be chains.

In the courtyard, in front of the house, there is an old locust tree.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is a plane tree.

The two trees are separated by three and a half feet, and the peony stretches its arms and swings the knife, and the tip of the knife is exactly three feet away from the body of the tree.

Peony only felt fresh and fun at that time, and he stepped forward to try it with great interest, and the steel ring around his waist was also buttoned up by himself.

The fool left, leaving a sentence: If you can't practice, you can't solve it.

In the meantime, seven people persuaded them, saying no, Senior Sister Peony, you don't want to be like that, the acacia knife technique is not easy to practice.

Of course, this was a trap, and Peony didn't know it at the time.

This iron chain has never been untied since.

Before noon, the peony girl woke up, so she would cry, scream, scold and make trouble, this is a trick!

This was originally a vicious scheme, planned by Dinghai, operated by Lingxiu, and implemented by Shouzhi. Wuzen still has to go back to face the wall, peony must be here to do penance, the little two work was dismantled, since then Lao Yan flew to the sky. Liars, they are all liars! The people's hearts are sinister, which can be seen from this! Only the peony girl suffered, and she had just recovered Wuzen from Nanshan and had not lived a good life for a few days, and in the blink of an eye, she became a lonely person again.

Peony finally understood why the old monk of Dinghai was obedient to himself.

Peony finally understood why he happened to meet Monk Lingxiu halfway.

Peony finally understands what kind of place the peach blossom hermitage of Yuelao Mountain is.

Peony finally understands what it means to be close to the end of the world.

That's a joke. Not to mention that the peony is not good, the internal force has to be sent out of the body, and it is even more difficult to reach the sky! It is no wonder that the seven people under the guard have one of the sword palm fingering, but no one practices the acacia knife technique. It's not that you can't learn, it's not that you don't want to practice, this sword technique can't be cultivated at all.

Kuzhu shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I have practiced the Acacia Knife Technique, and I have been tied here for ten years. ”

――Acacia magic knife, knife urges people to get old.

"I've been practicing this technique for eight years. Ducui was haggard and wept: "Eight years!

Only bitter bamboo Ducui has practiced acacia knife technique, generally, one style is close to the end of the world, not successful. If it weren't for the obsessiveness of the law, the two would have to be chained at this time. Yougu Shenxiang also thought that the five people of Fan Yuechan had not practiced, and they had learned from the past, and no one asked for their own hardships. The seven people looked at Peony, all of them looked sympathetic, sighed and comforted three times, and said that with the extraordinary talent of Senior Sister Peony, maybe this will be able to realize the peerless sword technique that is about to be lost.

Peony wept bitterly and regretted that she had not been at the beginning! It was precisely one mistake that turned into a thousand years of hatred! If she had listened to her in the morning, how could she have fallen into such a miserable situation! This is clearly a grave, and the happiness of the peony girl has been ruined: "Bang la la! There is no reason and no humanity, woo woo woo - " Peony cried bitterly, burst into tears, and slashed the chain with the Vermilion Bird Divine Knife, trying to make a final struggle.

It's useless, the iron of the chain is not extraordinary, and it is difficult to move it with the sharpness of the Vermilion Bird Divine Sword. This is fate, the iron chain is the fetters of life, the steel ring is the shackles of fate, Peony wants to get out of the only way, that is to be foolish, only she has the key to open the secret lock on the ring in her hand: "Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Sister, Fifth Senior Sister, Sixth Senior Sister, Seventh Senior Sister, you save Peony, help me beg Master-" Once beaten back to its original form, the little junior sister was still Peony: "You will be merciful, save me, and let me go, a poor weak woman!"

It was useless to cry, it was useless to beg, and the six of them shook their heads together, indicating that they couldn't help.

This is the way of the world, this is the human heart! Peony was furious, furious, and roared at the moment: "Kill!"

"Grab!" The divine knife came out of his hand, and he was three points into the wood at the moment!

"It's done! It's done!" Peony screamed and laughed wildly, seeing that he had entered the realm of half-madness: "Look! Acacia Knife Technique! Close to the end of the world! Shou Idiot - Master - come and see - "

The idiot is in the ancestral hall, in front of the statue of the old moon, and the idiot is not far away.

The idiot will hear it, but the idiot does not appear.

Several people shook their heads and sighed, comforted a few words, and walked away one after another.

Only Yuechan stayed, Yuechan took the knife from the tree and handed it to Peony: "Peony, senior sister, hey-"

"Go away! Go away!" Peony sneered again and again, and Peony went crazy with anger: "I don't need you to take care of it! I don't need you to be pitiful! Hmph! Let's see, sooner or later, one day-" Yes, Peony can't stand it, Peony has seen the sympathy and pity in her eyes, and that is simply schadenfreude: "Get out!"

"Sure enough, the crazy woman is unreasonable. Yuechan said secretly and left quickly.

Long.

Peony closed his eyes, sat upright, and began to practice.

This is tired, and the voice is hoarse, there is really no way.

Covering the water is a simple and unpretentious exercise, which is very easy to get started, and it is deeply in line with the internal practice of the peony family.

The first step of the long march has begun.

After all, Peony will not admit defeat no matter what. What others can't do, Peony may not be able to do it, this lovesick knife method is the first style, close to the end of the world, Peony must be cultivated! Peony gritted his teeth secretly, Peony swore to the sky: "It must be! Not in three days!" The tears on his face have not dried, and his pride and ambition have risen again, and now it is the idiot who knelt on the ground and begged Peony to come forward to untie the iron chain for her, and Peony was not happy.

No pain, no gain!

The peony girl is not imaginary, the donkey dung ball is light outside, and the peony has great perseverance!

Instead of counting on others, it is better to work your own, and the peony girl understands this truth.

Under the shadow of the mottled trees, between the bright world, a bald head is extraordinarily bright!

Refreshed and radiant!