But the problem is that Ming Fei really doesn't have the power to fight back. After all, there are nearly 10,000 people in the Wuhuang Palace, plus the folk believers, and there may be the support of the two countries. More potentially, the Hesna tribe can be regarded as an extraordinary army, and Xiuyu City also has elite soldiers from the imperial court. The fight will rise, and the outcome is yet to be determined.
But how much blood will be shed and how many people will die? Shen Yiren will come to ask him today, she just wants to believe that Ming Feizhen is not the one who will take the initiative to choose sacrifice. And in this catastrophic disaster, she did everything she could to save one more person.
But Mingfei didn't really give her the answer, but it wasn't so satisfying.
He just gave four words. Bar "No comment."
Can make life angry! Shen Yiren thought while looking at the young man's seemingly calm face.
The girl who knew him well knew that if he exposed this time
Vice seems to be silent and rational, but in fact he is pitiful, as if begging for mercy.
What exactly does this man want? Asked and didn't say anything, just staring at himself like this, I used to pretend to be pitiful!
When she agreed with him not to tell a lie to herself in the future, the girl knew that she would have to look at this look more in the future. This person's character is now a rough idea of Shen Yiren. To put it nicely, it is to pick one shoulder at a time, and go with the clothes when things go wrong. To put it horribly, he is an idiot who only knows how to carry everything by himself. Even if the sky falls, most of the fool will stand up first and then talk about it.
As it happens, he does have the ability to do most things.
But who can say for sure, if it is not true, there will be no mistakes? The responsibility has been handed over to one person. If he also makes a mistake, who can come back to clean up the situation
Shen Yiren couldn't take it seriously at this point.
...Can't you trust me more? Did, Chapter 1 D
Can't I be your mate
With this thought in mind, looking at that ill-fated face made me feel more and more angry.
But Governor Shen Da is not a temperament that can be dispelled in one sentence.
After thinking about it, Miss Shen stepped out of the threshold in one step, and Ba stood in the yard and shouted inside.
"Hey, come out.
Mingfei was really curious and asked, "What?"
Shen Yiren tilted his small head and raised his eyebrows, like a hooligan who is provocative and provocative. Thanks to her beautiful appearance.
"Come out, let's have a fight."
Co-authoring is not like, it is really provocative. Ming Feizhen was obviously shocked by this ground-breaking proposal.
"You still have the time to play around at this time
Shen Yiren slapped the long sword beside his waist, imposing in all directions.
"Who's kidding with you? I know your martial arts are better than mine
Just to give pointers to my swordsmanship. The war is imminent, how can I delay practicing? It is good to be able to improve a little.
Miss Shen is worthy of being a famous family member, and she has been in the officialdom for a long time. This official article is done smoothly, and the reason for blinking an eye is so high-sounding. It seemed that even rejecting her strange request was her fault.
Ming Fei really thought about it, but when he was about to shake his head to refuse, he saw her eyes again. A 'no word is not spoken.
Putting down the books, they jumped into the courtyard one by one, looking back with a wry smile.
"Shen Daxie... draw your knife."
Chapter 31 Standing on the side of the sword, looking at the eyes
With a 'hey', Shen Yiren drew out his Qiuhong sword three feet from his waist, and illuminated one side of the ground.
This long sword named Yu Jing' was cast by Luo Ming in memory of his deceased wife. The 'Diyuan Longtu', which came from the hands of this contemporary casting master, is a formidable weapon that is difficult to control.
This sword is not the same. Whether it is the slender and elegant sword body, or the hilt that the woman holds just right, it gives people a sense of tranquility in the rain. Pei Zhi only felt soothed. Shen Yiren noticed this after she took it that day. She has the old problem of having trouble sleeping, so she carries it with her every day.
"Your martial arts are stronger than mine, so I won't let go." This is also the first time that Hui Mingfeizhen has really fought with Shen Yiren. She saw her thin and slender waist twisted, her elastic legs glowing white, and she took advantage of the situation. To stab with a sword!
The thorns of this sword have imagined five different directions, and the stabs of the same force will be the same, as if five people are making moves at the same time. When I saw her in the palace hall that day, I didn't have the ability to fight with Fu Xiang. At that time, if this sword could be played, the outcome of the two would be five to five. This shows that Shen Yiren has made rapid progress after suffering setbacks in the past six months.
"Okay!" 1 Mingfei really called out "Okay", then turned to dodge, his footsteps were staggered, and his figure was just out of the envelope of Shen Yiren's sword. Jianfeng was still chasing after him. Shen Yiren never hesitated after he made his sword. He followed the gist of swordsmanship. One sword was faster than another. This chasing sword technique is one of the compulsory lessons for a swordsman who is successful in swordsmanship. It's simple to say, but it takes a lot of hard work to succeed in order to drive forward and catch up with the wind. Feizhen just stepped down and avoided the fast sword calmly. Occasionally, when you are entangled with the most fine, you can stretch out a finger or flick it, and you can swing the tip of the sword away.
Every time Ming Feizhen flicked his fingers slightly, Shen Yiren's sword would swing half a circle every day, and it was impossible to do so. But it is also strange that every time he is bounced off, Shen Yiren feels that his inner qi becomes more and more pure. It seems that the infuriating energy that has been flooding the whole body and does not know how to use it all the time is going the right way, and it is about to burst out.
If it is an ordinary swordsman, under the stack of sword intent, now is the time for a decisive victory.
But it was Shen Yi who was still the same, as if there was no such sign. Sora felt that his inner strength was greatly improved. So over sixty strokes. Shen Yiren had changed six or seven sets of swordsmanship, but not a single sword could be handed to Ming Feizhen, and not even a single sword could make him a little more serious.
And this has always been in Shen Yiren's calculations. Shen 1 Chapter 3 The big girl is naturally not stupid enough to be faster than Ming Feizhen. The difference in martial arts between the two of them is huge. In his eyes, his own quick sword might be slower than the old lady's embroidery. When the time was right, she snorted.
"Rogue boy, look at the sword!" 3 long swords smashed horizontally, and the swordsmanship changed rapidly. It seemed that a diamond D hammer was slamming into the horizontal direction. With Shen Yiren's suddenly rising internal strength, he slammed it from an angle that Ming Feizhen had not guessed at all. to the chest. Ming Feizhen couldn't avoid it and was knocked back.
Shen Yiren showed joy and did not continue to attack, but it was difficult to say the words "winner by one move" when he returned.
The sword he swung just now was completely ineffective. Shen Yihui's right arm was numb after being hit by a shock force. The other party was not injured in the slightest, but she couldn't bring it up in one breath.
Therefore, he held his thumb and kept boasting 'Good swordsmanship! This z swordsmanship is simply ingenious and unparalleled in the world, with a blessing like the East China Sea's longevity as compared to Nanshan... Ming Feizhen looked at You Qi's mouth, and even felt bad for beating.
"Boss, where did you learn this swordsmanship, it's absolutely amazing.
Shen Yiren managed to make himself face D with great difficulty. She found Mingfeizhen to fight not because of a real fight, but to understand Mingfei's true thoughts. At this time, he had to play tricks.
"After all the nonsense, what do you think of my martial arts? It's still not clear?"
Ming Fei was really helpless when asked, scratching his head. -bar
"Your swordsmanship should be very good, I'm looking at it anyway. There's nothing wrong with it.
It's just that I've heard that there is a trick called Snowflake Makeup in the Six Elephant Heart King Sword. It is said that it was created by a talented female master from the Shen family. This sword technique comes out of six, and every swing of the sword must be six swords. Every sword strike will definitely leave the imprint of six snowflakes. Magical changes, especially difficult to resist. But I don't seem to see much. Just now, boss, you used four swords or five swords. You barely wanted to use six swords in a row, but you opened the gap between the swords, and instead let me find a gap. "
Shen Yiren was almost out of anger.
It's because she had just fought with Ming Fei, and she almost used Snowflake Zhuang's swordsmanship from beginning to end. Since Ming Feizhen is a master who can wrestle with Luo Ming, martial arts is not easy. So she used the deepest swordsmanship as soon as she came up. It's a pity that she has never been able to grasp the essence of this "Snowflake Makeup Sword", so the sword moves she used have always been different.
"I still don't understand, don't you understand it? The six elephant heart king swords are all my Shen family swordsmanship. Among them, this snowflake makeup sword is the most difficult to practice. The rest of the swordsmanship I have been fifteen years old. She is proficient in practice. But it is only this set of swordsmanship. I spent four years and still couldn't master Xuehua Liuchu. Mingfeizhen looked a little annoyed at her, and seemed to be angry with herself and pouted. , I just wanted to laugh a little.
"Do you know the reason?" ...Shen Yiren's snow-white ears pricked up first, and then looked up.
"Do you know the reason?" 1 "I told you the word for sword more than once just now. If it's Luo Ming, listen to me when I say the word for "drawing the sword", I'm afraid you will have to mention 30% of the strength of the sword. Every time I say this to people, Any swordsman is always brooding. Only the boss, you have no response. In the final analysis, you have practiced swords for more than ten years, but you can really take a sword in your heart.
I always love to ridicule swordsmen, but in the past thousands of years in the martial arts, if you are talking about the supreme among the soldiers, I am afraid that it will always be those extraordinary swordsmen who have become holy. these men with swords
When he entered the Dao, his lifelong pursuit was only to be able to stab the most splendid sword. For this reason, they forgot to eat and sleep, cutting off their six relatives and burying them in heaven and earth without fear.
I have seen it with my own eyes, a sword nerd holds a sword 0 in his hand, dares to carry the destiny, and defies the emperor. There will be ten thousand enemies, and ten thousand enemies. - With a sword in hand, it seems that the world is in it. It is the one that slashes, the one that stabs it, and the one that plunders it.
For these people, it is not that I do not admire them, it is just that I do not understand swords.