Miyamoto's fingertips, feeling the weak pulse jump, a moment, the frequency is extremely slow, but it is endless.
I have a full sword, really survived? "
After Chen Chun'er and Su Yan heard their words, the stones in their hearts landed, but then they mentioned it again. They were worried that the Japanese sword saint regretted it. If it was true, no one could stop it!
The two women's teeth bite tightly, and looked at Miyamoto Shinshou.
After several breaths, it is as long as a century ...
Suddenly, Miyamoto Shinshou moved his hand and stood up and turned around: "After Zhao Fanjun woke up, he told him to tell him.
! ""
When the words fell, he didn't take back.
"Miyamoto Jun!" At this moment he could no longer care about other, and pulled Miyamoto Shine's shoulder at the back. He was anxiously persuaded: "We came to Huaxia to kill Jiangzhou Wuzun.
In the future, you will be determined to be a big deal. How can I explain to Nakajima Sang?! "
"Do you know? I have a feeling. After Zhao Fanjun becomes sanctified, it must be a opponent who can do my life in a lifetime. If it is killed now, I will regret it, so this decision, I gamble on the swordsman's
Glory, including your own life. "
Miyamoto's atmospheric laughter shows the arrogance of light. "With the" two -day first -class ", the ancestors also passed on a word, and it became my life.
Invincible, the place where the sword finger is, is invincible, instead of loneliness to death, it is better to fight to the final chapter. "
"Hi!" Kawada Kyoko looked back at Zhao Fan, but today the swordsman said that, if he was killing it secretly, he could definitely not escape the other person's eyes, which was equivalent to asking for bitterness.
No more unwillingness, and follow the back.
Gradually, the kendo leader and ninja leader from Japan disappeared into the night.
"Huh ..." Until then, Chen Chun'er was relieved. At the same time, she was very surprised.
Su Yan was sitting on the ground almost, all the strength seemed to be taken off, soft and weak. But at this time, her soul was refreshing, because the black silk of Kawada was lifted by itself.
After slowing a moment.
They surrounded Zhao Fan on the left and right, and touched the name and touched him, trying to wake him up.
"cough!"
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Fan coughed a bit, with the bloody congestion that sprayed his mouth, splashed on the clothes of Chen Chun'er and Su Yan, and then he opened his eyes and grinned with his teeth: "Don't stop, don't move me, hurt me, hurt
""
"Wake up? It's okay!"
They cheered.
"I didn't have a coma at all ..." Zhao Fan pantingly gasped. Now, he feels that the five internal organs are as if they are moving, and the ribs on the chest are crushed. Every cell on the whole body hurts.
And the pain of heartbreaking!
He murmured: "It is worthy of the two -day first -class of Miyamoto Musashi."
The sword comparable to the middle of Wu Sheng, even made him dare not recall, Wei Neng is too scary ...
If before that, Lingguang decided to bet on the clothes that the inverse scales sent by the dragon away in the clothes, and to make every effort to adjust the posture to make that position as a stress point.
Shou split into two halves.
Fortunately, it's right!
At that time, what he thought was that Long Li was a real dragon realm, and the strength of the Dragon Scale was comparable to the defense in the middle of Wu Sheng.
It is almost 70 % of the motion on the clothes on the outside of the clothes. What it is really affected by it is almost 70 % of the early days of Wusheng!
Zhao Fan had imagined that he was not so embarrassed after taking the sword, and he did not lose his face for ten steps.
Unexpectedly, even if 70 % of the early martial arts saint, he was by no means to carry it peacefully in the later period of Dantan, not to mention, the power of Longyang in Dantian was left.
In this way, the face was lost into the ground ...
Fortunately, the consciousness was sober after a short dizziness. When I heard that Miyamoto Shinshi wanted to let Okita Xiaoshi use ninjutsu into the pit to investigate, he retracted the white dragon scales in his chest in time and recovered Jialan Xumi Yu.
However, don't look at the body without complexion, in fact, it is nothing, and the internal injuries caused by the vibration of the body organs will have greatly affected it. Without ten days, it is impossible to recover as the beginning.
What follows is that the strength is greatly reduced, because if it exceeds the body's load, internal injuries will be more serious, and it is even likely that stubborn sequelae will be formed!
It is not uncommon to learn from the previous car like this.
In history, many martial arts geniuses or monks are suffering from internal injuries. They are fighting for the best and forced to go all the way. In the end, they won for a while, but they lost one for a lifetime, so that they were all the rare heaven materials.
Bao could not recover it as before.
Zhao Fan wasn't in a hurry to talk to Chen Chun'er. Su Yan first closed his eyes to the body in the body. It took nearly three minutes, and he shook his head and laughed. Within ten days, he was afraid that he could only use the strength equivalent to the middle period of the master in the middle period of the master.
It is also necessary to control the strength of Longyang. Once surpassed, it will increase the internal injury, and the recovery time will inevitably be greatly extended.
Although Dantian has not been injured, it is the core of the body. The body cannot support the core as in the past as unscrupulous.
"Fan, what's wrong with you?" Chen Chun'er asked in a doubt when he saw him for a while.
Zhao Fan remembered a game that had been played in his spare time before, and lamented: "The difficulty of novices was suddenly transferred into hell difficulty, and the contrast is a bit great."
He was quite surprised in his heart, because Miyamoto Shinzhi followed his sword and obeyed the agreement, and did not trigger heaven's sanctions when he did not expect.
Therefore, Zhao Fan was somewhat eye -catching to the Japanese swordsman who said it was, and there was the life of life that was inherited in Miyamoto Musashi.
Standing at the highest peak, hundreds of millions of admirations, worldwide attention, but no one can realize that kind of loneliness.
Miyamoto's loneliness is different from Peng Khan's loneliness.
Nympho
Chen Chun'er and Su Yan are inexplicable.
Zhao Fan did not explain more, and was worried that Su Yan knew that he would report the facts to the owner of Qinyin Pavilion, which may mean the qualification to lose cooperation.
: "Help me up first."
"good."
Chen Chun'er, Su Yan set up Zhao Fan with left and right. He also said: "In order to avoid trouble, we stay here first, at least one kilometer away, and then wait for me to adjust the interest and then go to Qinyin Pavilion."
In this way, they helped Zhao Fan quickly appear in the wilderness of two kilometers away.
Zhao Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, running "Creation", and began to restore the power of Longyang. At the same time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his dantian was also constantly transformed under the control of his consciousness, greatly shortening the time required for recovery.
Two and a half hours later.
Zhao Fan's Longyang Golden Elixir was once again full and abundant, but due to internal injuries, he did not dare to be as strong as before. Then, through the power of Longyang, he recovered the flesh wounds and shattered ribs, healing them at a speed visible to the naked eye.
For internal injuries, the patient needs to be warmed up step by step, even more slowly than a snail.
He took out clean clothes from Jialan Xumiyu, changed them and said with a smile: "I'm recovered, Chun'er, Su Xi, I really want to say thank you to you tonight."
Chen Chun'er looked at Zhao Fan for a few seconds. On the surface, there was nothing unusual. Then she smiled relievedly and said, "Thank you, we are brothers and sisters. It is natural to help you with small things like this."
"Mr. Zhao, I should be the one to thank you." Su Xi was extremely moved, because when the Japanese sword master attacked, the enemy dealt with each other to the point of taking one sword as the dividing line. If you succeed, you will live, if you lose, you will die, no matter what kind of situation it is.
As a result, she won't be harmed at all.
After this, she gained a deeper understanding of Jiangzhou Wuzun. Not only did he have unparalleled qualifications, he also had a mind that was calm in times of crisis, and he had the courage to protect the people around him regardless of his own life or death...
Power, intelligence, and affection coexist, it is simply a perfect existence!
Su Xi recalled what Zhao Fan said to her when they first met: If you can conquer the world with your back, why turn around and mess with your youth?
Today, they were in direct contact with each other, but her heart was already in a mess...
At this time, Zhao Fan stretched out as if nothing had happened, and his voice fell into their ears, "I'm going to relieve myself first, and I'll leave when I get back."
"Hmm..." Su Xi nodded.
Women have an extremely keen sense of smell in certain aspects. Chen Chun'er looked at her strangely, as if something was different from before.
Zhao Fan walked unhurriedly to a big tree thirty meters away, not really to relieve himself, but to see if Long Li's reverse scale was damaged.
He turned his palm, and immediately the white dragon scale that saved his life appeared. He lowered his head and looked at it carefully for a while, and then felt relieved. There was only an almost negligible light dent left on it, that's all.
.
After Zhao Fan put it away, he returned to his two daughters and went to Qinyin Pavilion located on the outskirts of Luoyang together.
This place is about two hours' drive from the destination. Su Xi's car has been destroyed. Before leaving, Zhao Fan took the Zhuxie Brush and drew three magic talismans. Each person had one copy. After triggering, the speed was no slower than the car.
How many.
It is worth mentioning that when passing the section of the road where the incident occurred, Zhao Fan saw many police cars and a large number of police officers parked there, as if they were investigating all kinds of strange things on the road.
Such as a deep human-shaped pit.
Another example is a broken luxury car.
…
At the same time, the East China Sea.
On the sea at night, there was a small wooden boat floating, with a figure standing on it, looking up at the bright moon.
A middle-aged man with a mustache was on the bow of the boat, sighing as he rowed the oars. It seemed that the frequency of each stroke was very slow, but every time he paddled, the small wooden boat could travel a hundred meters.
The two men were Miyamoto Mamoru and Okita Takayuki who came to China to attack Jiangzhou Wu Zun!
"Miyamoto-kun... I have something I don't know whether to say or not." Okita Takayuki hesitated for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to say, "Nakajima-san's side..."
"No need to say anything, I will explain it to her."
Miyamoto Mamoru's eyes were resolute, without any regret.
Nakajima Sa is the leader of the Onmyoji lineage. Although he cannot defeat Miyamoto Mamoru in a head-on battle, his overall strength is on par with him, and his status and seniority are even higher. Therefore, he is a well-deserved leader in Japan's extraordinary circle.
Number one.
Before coming, Nakashimasha's attitude was very resolute, and he must strangle Jiangzhou Wu Zun of China in the cradle in front of the holy realm.
Now that he is letting himself go, one can imagine the anger Okita Takayuki will face when he returns...
Therefore, it’s okay if Miyamoto Mamoru takes all the responsibilities by himself.
Okita Takayuki said nothing more, silently praying while paddling.
…
Huaxia, suburbs of Luoyang.
White fish belly floated on the sky, and dawn broke.
At this time, Zhao Fan and Chen Chun'er, led by Su Xi, came to a mountain forest full of fallen leaves.
"That's it." Su Xi pointed to a stone on the ground with three words engraved on it, Qinyin Pavilion.
Different from the one outside Putuo Palace, there is also a guqin pattern engraved under the characters.
"Mr. Zhao, Chun'er, I have a temporary pass right now, so you guys wait here for a while and I'll go in and get another one." Su Xi smiled apologetically. She didn't expect Jiangzhou Wu Zun to bring his junior sister at first.
Traveling together, and the temporary passage order of Qinyin Pavilion is limited to one person, unlike Putuo Palace, which can be used for many people.
There are many hidden sect forces, and each has its own sect rules. It is normal for there to be differences.
"Um."
Zhao Fanyun nodded lightly. When Su Xi triggered the Disciple Order and disappeared from sight, he suddenly pulled Chen Chun'er aside and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I can only exert power comparable to that of a mid-stage grandmaster at the moment. I'm really a little panicked."