Ling Jie's sword blow just now really shocked Uncle Shui, but if Uncle Shui really gave Ning Lei to Ling Jie just because Ling Jie asked him to take it out, then he would not be Uncle Shui.
Since Uncle Shui is an eighty-ninth-level grandmaster, let's not say whether he can defeat Da Sima, but his strength is absolutely earth-shattering. Although the sword just shocked him, it could not scare him.
In Shui Bo's words - I'm still fine now and haven't suffered any serious injuries, right?
Shui Bo laughed. Although Ling Jie's sword was pointed at his throat, he laughed sincerely. Ling Jie didn't know why he was laughing.
In fact, it was Uncle Shui who sensed Ling Jie's lack of confidence. Uncle Shui would not take a person who lacked confidence too seriously. Although the sword strike just now was earth-shattering, Uncle Shui definitely had reason to believe that Ling Jie would be able to use a move like the one just now.
It's a miracle to use it once, it's impossible to use it continuously...
"Why are you laughing?" Ling Jie's face was indifferent, and his heart was calm, but there was a little hesitation in his heart. After all, Qing Mang has fallen asleep now, and Ling Jie has to deal with an eighty-nine-level grandmaster alone.
, Ling Jie also knows how much he weighs.
"I'm laughing. Why didn't you just hit me in one breath? The sword energy disappeared in front of me. Wouldn't it have been better if you'd hit me seriously just now?" Uncle Shui's smile made Ling Jie's heart skip a beat.
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Yes, this is a key question. Even Ling Jie didn't think of it just now. It would have been better if Uncle Shui could be beaten so that he couldn't fight back, but why not? The only explanation is that Qing Mang is here
At the most critical moment, I suddenly lost strength.
Ling Jie was surprised in his heart, but his face remained calm and calm.
Uncle Shui continued to laugh, "I can understand that you have no ability to hurt me. Just when you drew the sword at the most critical moment, something went wrong with your body. You can no longer hurt me with your sword energy, right?"
This question shocked Ling Jie. Yes... just now Ling Jie thought that Qing Mang's sword could scare Uncle Shui and make him hand over his tears. Now it seems... Uncle Shui is too cunning.
Wow, he actually saw such a detail. Now it is impossible to continue to intimidate Uncle Shui.
Ling Jie has already made up his mind to leave. It is irrational to fight Uncle Shui here. However, there is no way to escape directly... Even if he runs away, it will take some thinking.
"Really? Why don't you go ahead and give it a try?" Ling Jie said with a cold face and very disdain. He hid all his introspective emotions and showed a very confident and disdainful expression on his face. He also
Ling Jie didn't explain why he didn't hurt Uncle Shui just now. Ling Jie thought that if he explained, his flaws would be revealed.
Uncle Shui was surprised when he saw Ling Jie's confidence and indifference. For a moment, he couldn't tell the difference between Ling Jie's reality and reality.
Ling Jie raised his green sword in front of him and said, "Hand over Ning Lei. Otherwise, I will complete Da Sima's unfinished mission and let this snowfield become your burial place."
Uncle Shui stared at Ling Jie with eyes as sharp as swords. He was judging whether Ling Jie could still use the sword like that just now. If he could, why didn't he hurt himself just now... Wouldn't it be worse to threaten him again after he seriously injured himself?
Okay? Why doesn't he do this? Is it because he has absolute confidence in his own skills? He doesn't bother to hurt me at all? Or is it because he can no longer exert the sword energy just now? He has suffered internal injuries and is now at the end of his strength.
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If he can really hit the sword just now, next time... I may really die. If he is no longer able to hit the sword just now and I hand over Ning Lei again, it is not worth it...
Uncle Shui was also thinking hard in his heart. For a moment, he didn't know what Ling Jie was doing.
"If you don't say anything, just treat it as if you don't want to. Today, I will let you experience the supreme secret art of Tianjian City again!" Ling Jie held the sword in one hand and drew it in the air. At this moment, there was a sudden strong wind all around.
A strong and sudden strong wind swept across the fields, and the snow on the ground was swept up into the air, swirling all over the sky. A strong sense of oppression suddenly rose, and the surrounding air seemed to be filled with a desolate taste.
Uncle Shui seemed to feel it, and he quickly retreated 300 meters away, watching all this from a distance. He saw that Ling Jie's long sword was similar to the one before. It was also slashed in the air, the whistling stopped, and a strong pressure rushed out.
Shui Bo came roaring, coming from afar...
Uncle Shui retreated again. When he had no way to retreat, he just saw the pressure naturally dissipating outside him. "This attack is more than ten times weaker than the sword just now. It won't hurt me at all."
Cause any threat... It seems that what I thought is right, Ling Jie is at the end of his strength... He has not been able to strike out with that sword a second time. Everything just happened was just a facade..."
Shui Bo realized something and seemed to feel something. He rushed back to the ground in an instant. He saw that the snow was completely empty. Da Sima and Ling Jie were nowhere to be found. Because the snow was heavy, even if Ling Jie and Ling Jie left on the snow, they would not know where they were.
The footprints will be covered by heavy snow in an instant, making it impossible to trace them.
Uncle Shui stood on the field stunned for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth, "Damn it, I fell into his trap, but it's better to leave. I'll take Ningtear as soon as possible to avoid a long night and many dreams."
After saying that, his body disappeared on the snow, and he shot towards an unknown direction at an extremely fast speed, like a shooting star.
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After Ling Jie took the opportunity to leave, due to the volcanic eruption on the island, a large area was devastated, but the Sleeper Street was fine, and the Butterfly Mansion was fine, so Ling Jie took Da Sima to the Butterfly Mansion.
The one who came out to receive him was Dongxue, and the other pavilion masters were all guarding Butterfly, staying in Dongxue Pavilion without leaving even half a step. Among the four pavilion masters, Dongxue was the calmest, and he was also close to Ling Jie.
They got along best. This time when she heard that Ling Jie was back, she came out to greet him overjoyed, thinking that it was Ling Jie who had brought tears to his eyes.
But when she saw Ling Jie holding a woman in his arms, the ecstasy in her eyes quickly dimmed, but she still greeted him enthusiastically, "Ling Jie, you are back, please come to Chunfeng Pavilion quickly.
The patient's breath in your arms is very weak."
Dongxue mentioned Da Sima's condition in one word, and Ling Jie was moved by her words - doctors are like parents, they are always most concerned about the patient's condition. Ling Jie rarely sees such a dedicated doctor in society.
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What moved Ling Jie even more was that Dong Xue actually stepped forward and said, "Put the patient in my arms. She is seriously injured."
Ling Jie didn't say anything and handed the person over directly.
(The first update, this chapter makes up for yesterday’s outbreak, red flower 120 update. I was singing in a K-pop yesterday, and I fainted...)