but heard someone speak. Ba "Why didn't you keep the promise?" ... The one who spoke was asked by Ming Su, who slowly got up as if his bones were about to fall apart, his hair was disheveled.
She turned her wrists over, wiped the blood from her mouth, and let the wind blow her long hair. When he raised his eyes, it was full of the city's style.
"When did you beat me?"
Chapter 109: The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind (Part 2)
The white clothes are stained with blood, and the wind is fishy and salty.
The skirt was dragging on the ground, dragging slow and staggering steps, and the line had already made a bloody road.
The girl is beautiful, as if the wind can blow. It should be someone who breathes like a fairy in the clouds. I really don't know how she forced such strong strength from that delicate body.
She has never been so embarrassed.
After all, the witches of Daluoshan have never been defeated.
Counting down dozens of battles since their debut, every time Ming 2 Su has won, and they have won extremely beautifully. Apart from the simple-minded Yu Feiyuan who suffered a lot in small fights, the stunning girl can be said to have not lost every single one of them.
Excellent martial arts and a solid background are not the main reasons for winning every battle. An endless stream of ideas and quirky, often surprising ideas are the secret to winning girls. I don't know how many heroes of the devil's way, heroes of the right way, all suffer from her beautiful smile. They can't see through her thoughts, which are often fatal flaws. Few people know that Ming Suwen's actions are unreasonable. Speaking of words, he only asked about his likes and dislikes, but underneath his exuberant curiosity and the appearance of playing the world, there is a set of careful thoughts far beyond the imagination of others. It's because the man who taught her martial arts skills is also such a boring person. Mingsu asked that he was better than his apprentice in this regard, so he took bullying as an example, starting from selecting the target of bullying, She will then begin to collect intelligence, observe objects, analyze what the enemy wants, and what she can do. She often hits with a single shot, grabs the key point, and from then on, she can do whatever she wants, and there is almost nothing wrong. Looking at the large and small girls in the six doors, it can be seen that what is said is true. This method is used to walk the rivers and lakes, and the same is true for confrontation with the enemy.
Seemingly doing whatever he wants, Ming Su asks, but it is not the temperament of reckless D actions, and there is always a nine-point criterion for shooting. Even if they fall behind, they will always hide their secrets in the invisible, and there will always be Qifeng who will turn defeat into victory, and the situation seems to be safe and secure. This is also the difference between the clear question and the clear non-truth. She is indeed not fighting an uncertain battle.
Therefore, in these years of walking in the rivers and lakes, there is only one jade. Feiyuan, who can ignore all her moves, always makes her calculations invalid with an inexplicable look on her face. The innocent face after the incident is the most irritating one, especially since she is really innocent.
Yu Feiyuan is a person who has no desires and no desires, and never enters the game, so naturally there is no way to lose. But fortunately, it is not a pity that this kind of person is in the rivers and lakes. Ming Suwen seems to have seen another kind of calmness that is not arrogant or impetuous, almost like an old monk in peace, so Ming Suwen can't help but overlap the two figures. .
"You guys are really alike..."
I don't know if it was from the court or I missed the woman who didn't know if she was an old friend, she gave a rare wry smile.
"Even the appearance of victory is so irritating."
That laughter contained a fierceness that looked at death as if at home. The mental tricks, swordsmanship and martial arts are all ineffective, and even the weapons are lost. There seems to be no choice but to give it a go.
In the eyes of the woman covered in silver armor, it was always written that she did not understand how to fly.
At first, I didn't understand why she forced herself to get up despite her serious injury. After that, I didn't understand why she still insisted on fighting, like seeking death. I don't understand now, why she has no fear, "Why do you want to stop me? These people have nothing to do with your Daluo Mountain. The evil dragon has almost been slaughtered by you, and Daluo Mountain has no mission. I This is not for revenge, but for murder. And you are not on the list.
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Venerable Shadow turned around and temporarily gave up the Qi machine to suppress the magic eye Luohu. It's not that she didn't have the ability to deal with Ming Suwen and take away the head of the Demon Eye Sect Master at the same time. It's just that she still remembers the bet between them.
If you can't overcome the woman in front of you, you must not kill. Even if her body was crumbling, she didn't know how many moments of clarity she could maintain.
Now that I think about it, this bet was a plan from the beginning. Venerable Shadow E agreed in order to earn and kill the alliance. And Ming Su asked that if his life was at stake, he would never sit by and watch the people in the killing alliance. For this, she deliberately forced herself to death.
In Venerable Shadow's light tone, there was a hint of regret
"These people have no mercy and no grudge against you, why should you lose E's life for this?"
The woman in white with the blood-stained collar was silent, and there were a few light rays of white light from the bottom of her eyes, like floating clouds.
It was actually a sign of candlelight.
Ming Suwen's talent for martial arts is very high, which is unusual. Even if it is placed in the younger generation of Daluoshan, which is full of capable people, it is considered to be the best among them.
But her willingness to practice martial arts is very low and unusually low.
She knew from a young age that she would be able to step into the realm of martial artists that everyone admired one day without having to practice martial arts with all her heart.
Whether it is martial arts, people in the martial arts are rushing to fight for the magic tricks that are only for one look. It is still a panacea that can help people live longer and prolong life, and grab giant yuan to supplement their skills. Or it could be a means of empowering a master to help a generation of masters go against the sky with the benefits of divine power, which has never been given to her on Daluo Mountain.
What about Luo Tian, the sword that can kill the beasts with the seven blades of opening the sky, the treasure of Daluo Mountain? Mingsu asked that if she wanted to, she could take it away at will, and the consequences might only stay in the world of scolding, and only she could do it.
Mingsu asked that his heart to learn martial arts was not firm. Naturally, she is extremely talented, but like her learning to calligraphy, painting, and piano, it's just to add fun. It's never been a goal in life that's worth trying to catch up with every moment. The only difference is that even with the mentality of having fun, she plays very well.
Venerable Shadow said indifferently: "There are always people on the rivers and lakes who think that one step is enough to challenge the supernatural power, which is very ridiculous. You know, there is only one supernatural power, unless you can practice it to the point where the wind crosses the dragon court. Otherwise, there is only one move. And since the candlelight of the opponent is dimly lit, he will not only make one move.
And do you know that candlelight and quiet shadows also have the strength of E. "
Before he finished speaking, an ice wind suddenly rose from his body, and a strange dark golden light covered his left arm.
From the perspective of light intensity, the two can hardly be compared.
Venerable Shadow's eyes were like eagles and falcons, and he said fiercely.
"How are you going to fight me? I have already figured out how many martial arts you are good at. Your palm is not as good as Hong Er, your movement is not as good as Sima San, your knowledge is not as good as Lian Liu, and the only commendable swordsmanship is also broken by me. What tricks are available?"
The woman in white knew that this statement was true, she gritted her teeth and said back.
"To kill, you don't have to use new tricks." The choice was still Palm.
The long sleeves are like clouds, the light and shadow reflect each other, if the moon is hidden in the clouds, the moon is full of the subtlety of embroidering the moon palm. This palm method is the most familiar in Ming Suwen's life, and it is still used in this decisive battle. However, different from the splendor of the past, today's palm comes out with a mournful and violent death with the enemy. The faint white light made the already weakened internal force exert its power far beyond its original power. Before Zhuzhao Youying's assistance, even with all-out efforts, this palm would not be able to make such a powerful gesture.
However, Venerable Ying slashed down with a simple palm, the dark golden color was like a blade, smashing through all methods and taking all its splendor.
The white candle light was smashed to pieces, and the wind and clouds scattered in the palm of his hand, which also cut off the last trace of strength accumulated by the woman. Like a puppet with a broken string, she lost all vitality and fell straight forward.
One by one, there is no palm, no sword, and there are enough fools.
When exactly did it start? She began to practice martial arts seriously.
Thinking back on this question carefully, what I have in my mind is the face of a young man. For the first time, he devoured the source of evil and almost died. E the second time, he went down the mountain as a demon and washed the rivers and lakes with blood. The third time. He Ziran retired to the mountains and forests, not asking about the world.
Every time, every time, she's not by his side
She once thought that it was because she had not grown up and couldn't catch up with the young man. Only later did I know that it was not that she grew too slowly, but that he had endured too many things that were too heavy too early.
Three years ago, his heart was ashes, and when she went to Shaolin alone, she thought she was going to lose him.
She doesn't want to taste that kind of regret, that kind of powerlessness. Whenever he has something to do, she can only regret it and run to him at the same time. It seems that as long as she wants, he will really always be in the same year, and she practiced martial arts like a madman.
What is Yu Feiyuan
If I want to succeed, who would dare not give one
After smashing Ming Suwen's qi, Venerable Shadow turned his head D
Go, but there is an uncomfortable feeling that is completely different from the cool ** after the usual decisive battle. It seemed that she was caught up in some kind of sticky thing, and she felt unpleasant, but also found it difficult to explain the things she couldn't understand, so she thought about it later, she always did. What should be done is to end the war first.
Looking over there, Alber sat on the ground, and he didn't take the opportunity to adjust his breath, but stared at her stubbornly. The old sect master on the other side was the same, with his sword on the ground, not using his power to fight, but just looking at her. Both held their breaths, looking at her as if they didn't want to miss even a moment.
Venerable Shadow just felt inexplicable. "The old man advises you to turn back."
The Demon Eye Sect Master said slowly: "Otherwise, this situation will be missed, but it will be a lifelong regret."