Baozhu held his sword upside down and followed behind the rock, always keeping a distance, neither slow nor anxious, just wanting to see what's special about you.
No matter how she said it, she was still very curious. It seemed that these three people were definitely natives of this world. However, what she couldn't figure out was that they practiced cultivation.
This is much more interesting.
You must know that there is no cultivation method in this world. This has never happened in tens of thousands of years.
And seeing that the rock's cultivation level is not low, I really want an answer to what's going on.
In her eyes, rocks like this have some value. She knows that the small world has only been open for two years.
Looking at the rocks in front of them, they actually have the sixth level of Qi training. If these people have only practiced in the past two years, then they are definitely valuable.
Baozhu simply didn't believe that a native like Shi Yan could be such an incredible genius and monster, and that he could make such great progress in two years.
So the question arises, why can I develop to the sixth level of Qi training in just two years? Is it some kind of adventure?
Or what kind of treasure is it?
These are what she wants, what she wants to figure out.
It was the real reason for her burning heart.
As for the life and death of her fellow disciples, she didn't care about these things. It didn't matter how many people died.
On this spiritual path, some of my fellow disciples are more enemies than enemies.
Take the person who sent the message as an example. Although she has the same name as her senior brother and sister, if the time is right, she knows that these people are more cruel than wolves.
They will stab someone in the back even if they don't dare. As long as the profit is enough, they will do anything.
I came here by myself, just to witness it, so that I can do business when I go back, so I don’t want to get involved in their affairs.
If he dies, he dies, no matter who is to blame.
I blame myself for not being good at studying and I deserve to die.
Entering the small world is inherently life-threatening, and if you die, you will die.
The path of cultivation is inherently cruel, and you can't blame others if you die.
The rock that was running in front was very angry at the moment. This woman was obsessed with him, and it seemed that she would not let him go easily.
He landed on the ground, put away the misty illusion yarn, turned around and shouted to the woman.
At this moment, he doesn't have a correct understanding and feels that women are easy to bully.
"Come on, make signs."
After speaking, he took a posture, raised the long sword diagonally backward with one hand, leaned his upper body forward and made a gesture with the other hand.
This was the posture he often put on when watching Fatty and the others refining their swords.
He looked extremely arrogant.
"Pfft, hahaha..."
Baozhu, who had landed on the ground, couldn't help laughing when he saw the posture of the rock. Is there such a posture? Three things are different and four things are inaccurate. You can tell a layman at a glance.
Needless to say, with just such a showy appearance, the real secret was revealed immediately. Looking at this uncharacteristic posture, you can tell that they are not fellow disciples.
Because this is the basic skill for practicing swordsmanship in Feixianling, but even the basic skills are not done casually, there are also subtle tricks.
How do outsiders know this? Then there are some details that require special attention. How can you know this if you have not practiced formally? It is just a show.
Just ask Shi Yan, how can he know the details as a person who has never practiced before? No one told him what he should pay attention to. It's already good to be able to look like that.
The man holding the sword flower also adopted the same posture, raised his eyebrows, and curled his lips provocatively.
The rock was completely dumbfounded and thought it was over. What a coincidence!
I know that I am trying to do what I do best, which is self-defeating.
Therefore, he became angry and thrust out his sword, attacking him unprepared.
clang
The sword in his hand collided with the sword of Baozhu, causing him to jump up and almost lose his hand, which shocked the rock.
It's over, he is no match at all, this sword will make a difference.
He saw the playful smile in the woman's eyes, and even saw the way the other woman curled her fingers at him.
At this moment, the old man was really angry with embarrassment. He held the sword with both hands and struck hard, completely using it as a scimitar.
Baozhu was completely confused by this unconventional operation and couldn't understand it!
I've never seen such a style of play.
This is swordsmanship, is it so exaggerated?
I have never seen such speed and ferocity before, and I find it so terrifying, novel and magical.
But looking at this posture...
Chopping firewood!
Before she could react, the rock had already driven down the ethereal yarn like smoke.
He knows that there is nothing he can do against the other party, so he should accept it as soon as possible and run away as quickly as possible.
This time I tried my skills and found out that I couldn't beat him. This woman is so powerful.
People are just joking, not serious.
It’s just that I can’t bear this anymore, so how can I still play with it?
At this moment, Rock is still very anxious. His body knows that it will be dark soon, the poison in the body will act out, and ulcers will begin.
Although I can resist it now, it will eventually affect my actions.
Besides, how could he be reassured when he was still being chased?
So I ran forward with all my strength. This opportunity was rare. Looking at the woman's confused state, she looked like a master who was rarely seen in the world.
Before she could react, she had to fight for the opportunity.
It can be said that time will never come again and opportunity cannot be missed.
Um
There was too much movement ahead, it was actually a battlefield.
Countless people are fighting each other, which makes Rock very happy, and he can finally get rid of the annoying woman.
hiss
When the rock approached the battlefield, I was startled. I quickly collected the misty veil and dropped it to the ground, not daring to approach easily.
He saw many people in green clothes and veils. The men were young and handsome, and the women were equally young and beautiful. They were all comparable to the woman behind him.
There are also many people in white clothes, people dressed like the boys in white clothes, all holding long swords in their hands and fighting everywhere.
In addition to the people in white and green, there are also people in gray, young and old, also young people, both men and women, who are constantly fighting with each other.
It seems that they are fighting for something, and the three parties are fighting fiercely and are unwilling to compromise with each other.
Shi Yan hurriedly hid. He didn't want to participate in such a battle. His cultivation level was too low, and he would be a piece of fat meat wherever he went.
Look at those people, every one of them is stronger than me, but they don’t dare to wade into this muddy water.
In the past, I just couldn't find my independence, and even died directly.
call
He saw the woman chasing him rushing into the battlefield with a long sword that was so powerful that she chopped down several people as soon as she came forward.
She actually held a sword with both hands and hacked randomly like him. There was reason to believe that this woman was learning his own tricks.
Learn now and use it now.
Seeing that the people she chopped down were all men in white, I guess there was no way for them to deal with each other.
But Rock doesn't care about this. It's only important that he escapes.
The sudden addition of this woman seemed to break some kind of balance. The three parties stopped, each occupying a place, guarding against each other.
Yan Yan saw that the woman named Baozhu seemed to have a high status, and as soon as she went up, she was gesticulating and shouting something.
Only then did Yan Yan see that there was a group of people among the three groups of people. They were actually indigenous people like him. There was nothing wrong with their attire.
The key is that such a group of people are all kneeling, and one person in front of them is an old man with white beard and hair.
He held a long sheathed sword in his trembling hands, raising it high above his head. He just knelt down and looked around blankly.
When Shi Yan saw such a sword, he couldn't move his eyes away. It was too dazzling and exaggerated.
The gems on the scabbard are dazzling, and even the hilt of the sword is inlaid with such gems. You can tell at a glance that it is a rare and rare treasure.