Mingsu asked the old god to nod in the presence, like a private school gentleman who listened to the endorsement of his students. If you add the sentence that a child can be taught, you will be a beautiful teacher.
"That's not bad. It's the person who speaks who is wrong. It's the duty of a servant. Those who kill meat and hunt are called eagle dogs. There is no second sect in the world that is more suitable for this court than the White King and the Seven Crowns. Falcon and dog. If you teach this to an outsider, you might laugh out loud."
A good profit.
Ling Qingshu loves her so bright and graceful, the corners of his mouth are raised slightly defiantly, and he is still charming, but he is more docile and pleasant to draw out the desires of men. Ling Qingshu licked his dry lips.
"People have already let go according to the girl's wishes, now it can be said."
"I'm not used to having people arguing around."
Ming Suwen shook her thick hair lightly, took out a small ivory comb from her bosom, and began to gently comb her long hair like no one else was there. His demeanor is elegant and good-looking, and he doesn't even feel awkward in this situation.
"what do you mean!"
Several sons screamed in dissatisfaction.
"I want us to go away!"
"What tricks do you want to play! The seven of us are of one mind. You can't think of us leaving and taking the opportunity to deal with Brother Ling."
The Huifeng Dao, who was seriously injured, smiled fiercely: "Xiao ** died and her husband became a little widow. I want to find our brother Ling for comfort and comfort, and there is no need to let us go. Not only can we shout and cheer, we can also substitute when necessary. …”
Without saying a word, he screamed, and a piece of blood rushed out of his mouth and fell to the ground. He could still see that the root of his tongue that he was chewing just now was still beating a few times, and he could vaguely identify the back wind. The appearance of a lotus flower in the mouth of the sword master.
Ming Suwen Hun Ruowu yawned lazily and continued to comb her long hair, smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes.
The remaining five young masters couldn't even see her shot clearly just now, and they felt a chill on their backs, fearing that they would be hurt by the air, so they all retreated, scolding as they retreated.
Ling Qingshu raised his hand to stop them from screaming, and said solemnly, "The girl doesn't seem to have the sincerity to negotiate a deal."
"I'm here to tell you that I don't need to think much about killing these rubbish. I just don't want to hear someone arguing. Besides, this matter is confidential, and outsiders can't hear it."
"What does the girl think?"
"That's easy, I throw away my weapons, do you dare to follow me?"
After all, he really threw the saber into the mountain stream.
Ling Qingshu pondered to himself, Ming Suwen suddenly flew back a few steps, his body was empty, like a banished immortal, and he retreated with the wind. Looking at her beautiful smile, Ling Qingshu couldn't help but feel hot, and she chased after her.
Both of them have high light-weight skills, Ming Suwen is as stunned as a bird, and Ling Qingshu is like a big bird in the sky, almost all walk without touching the ground, one chases the other, and neither one is half a point faster, just like two birds. Qi Fei, play in the forest.
When they got to a secluded bamboo forest, Ming Suwen stopped abruptly, turned around and said with a smile, "Okay, it's fine here."
Ling Qingshu also stopped at the same time, looked around for a while, and said with a smile, "It's alright here? Don't you need to travel a few more miles?"
Ming Su asked if he didn't talk nonsense with him, and stopped to say something.
"Lushan Jianguan, the attack on Hangzhou will be within two days. Am I right?"
Ling Qingshu was startled: "Why did the girl say this!"
You must know that it was only yesterday that this matter was settled, and Ye Luobao was only determined today that the person who came here was Lushan Jianguan. How did Ming Su ask know about it
"It's not hard to think about. Ling Hanzhong's personality is so unbelievable, one or two can be seen from the biological son he raised and raised by himself. This is the method used in the expansion struggle. He is conscious of being smart, and he has done less to change the soup or not. He doesn't even need to know who is coming? Just hearing a word of Ling, the slave family can guarantee that this time If you can’t get out of it, it’s still the same way of capturing the thief first and capturing the king.”
"The girl is so smart... I don't know what to say about our actions?"
Since it has been seen through, it might as well be generous. Anyway, he will be the final winner, Ling Qingshu thought so.
Ming Suwen's black and white apricot eyes twitched, and she chuckled, "Making wedding dresses for others."
Ling Qingshu has always respected his father like a god, and these six characters are more than disrespectful!
Ling Qingshu shouted angrily, "What do you mean, girl?"
"Your actions are so big that even the people of Qilinwei are here, how can you not be noticed by the king. There are thousands of ways to stand up, but you chose the most stupid one. The sword view of Mount Lu is too huge. , you have eaten Changzhou, and you have eaten all the martial arts forces in the Jiujiang area. Do you think your name will not be on the key list
When you attack Hangzhou with full confidence, do you know what will happen? Qilin Wei, who is dormant in the rivers and lakes waiting for merit, will take this opportunity to rise, and the commander of Qilin Wei will lead the army to expedition, and take you all in one pot. You may not believe it, the current strength of Qilinwei has long been different from what it used to be, and they just lack a chance to become famous. And the reason for your fame is destined to become a stepping stone for others and the foundation of others for generations to come. "
"Enough! I have tolerated you several times, but who would know that you, a woman, would talk such nonsense. What exactly is the deal you want to negotiate!"
Ming Suwen blinked her apricot eyes, smiled, and grabbed with her right hand, and a dead branch flew up on the ground. Ming Suwen held it in his hand, and the soft palm was as rosy as if it was about to be pierced by a dead branch, and the dead branch pointed directly at Ling Qingshu.
"It's not complicated. I've spent so much time talking about a deal. The deal I'm talking about is - you give me your head, and I'll let you figure it out."
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Ling Qingshu drew his sword and stabbed without hesitation, and shot first. Han Xingxu crossed a horse to practice, swung a silver belt, and the sword qi suddenly took shape. It is a unique trick in the Jin Fu Divine Sword. He draws the sword and draws the sword in one go, with the style of a famous family. And this kind of reaction is like electricity, and the place where the attack is going to strike will make the famous swordsmen who have worked hard day and night feel ashamed.
"Good slut, I have long wanted an idea to hurt your young master! Let's see if you have the ability!"
He didn't feel that the deal with Ming Suwen would end peacefully from the beginning. Even if the other party has this plan, without the sense of conquest to force the woman to submit to him, he may not be able to enjoy himself. The only thing that surprised him was the decisiveness and skill of this woman.
Mingsu asked that the dead branch didn't come in handy. Although Ling Qingshu's iron sword was of ordinary quality, it was not difficult for him to cut off her dead branch under the infusion of his inner strength. A little bit of Han Xing galloped past, her waist like a thin willow spun around in a circle, and the sword stabbed against the broad robe. The sword's edge was so close that it almost made a shocking blush on the graceful figure. However, she dodged four swords in a row, avoiding the most thrilling attack when Yujian couldn't let it go. The expression on her face was neither anger nor smile, and she could not see the fluctuations in her heart at all.
Ming Suwen's martial arts studies are extremely complex. Daluoshan's sect rules are loose and casual, except that they pay great attention to seniority and inferiority. That is not simply the emphasis of superiors and subordinates, but the recognition of one's own identity. Therefore, brothers and sisters in Daluo Mountain are respectful and respectful, and there has never been a situation where the brothers and sisters are separated from the wall. Even if Ming Huayu is the current head of the sect and has the most respect, unless it is a major event in the sect, he still has to listen to the master's advice at the rest of the time.
Apart from the highest-ranking Chinese hero in Daluo Mountain, Ming Su is the only one of the first generation disciples still alive. Daluo Mountain goes up and down the martial arts, as long as the old man is willing, all of them can't be enjoyed. Ming Suwen spends his days lingering in the Sky Clouds Tower, where the classics left by the masters of Daluo Mountain in the past dynasties are kept, or in the Shuhai Shenzhu Pavilion, where treasures are collected. Here, I learn martial arts with the nephew of the head master, and there I practice swordsmanship with my nephew who is in his seventies. In addition, the foundation of her internal and external martial arts was taught and taught by the heroes of Shenzhou, and she has never been invincible since she started walking in the arena.
Once Ling Qingshu's Jinfu Divine Sword was used, it continued like a flower blooming. However, Ming Suwen tilted his head, raised his hand, moved his steps, twisted his waist, and did so in order to avoid the sinister swords one by one. She did it with ease, as if it were a complete set of movements. However, Mingsu asked Xuefu with winking eyes and graceful manners. This evasion action is very beautiful to her. The dead stick in her hand is like a prop for her, and her posture is more graceful and moving, like exquisite dancing skills. The dancer sang and danced, unaware that it was the juncture of life and death.
Ling Qingshu's Jinfu Divine Sword pierced the air in a thrilling and inexplicable situation with every sword, and almost every time it was passed through Ming Suwen's clothes. However, the distance that was as thin as a cicada's wings could not be shortened no matter how he changed his tactics. Not even her clothes were hurt. Rao is Ling Qingshu's confidence in his own swordsmanship. He stabbed more than 20 swords in a row, but he couldn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes. How could he not be surprised. He kept improving his inner strength, so that his swordsmanship would be stronger and more urgent, but the situation did not change at all. He still hadn't been able to stab Ming Suwen with a single sword, and the distance between Ming Suwen and his sword's edge was still terrifyingly close.
It was at this moment that he realized that there was a faint smile on Ming Suwen Qiao's face, and finally learned that she was doing so precisely because she was able to dodge with the slightest precision, rather than being forced by her own offensive. powerless to fight back.
Although Ming Suwen's Qinggong attainments are very high, he is one of the few in Daluo Mountain. Shenzhou Hero's "Daluo Five Nervousness" includes the book "Shadow Swipe", specializing in the study of the world's light work and body method, which is the foundation of her light work. The unique Qinggong of Minghuayu, the head of Daluo Mountain, is also recorded in his "Tianluobaojian", and Ming Suwen also read the whole chapter. Even Ming Feizhen Yebu, Ming Suwen was taught by the close relationship with him. Therefore, Ming Suwen's body style draws on the strengths of all the families and is unique, especially the precise grasp of the azimuth and distance during the battle, even the above-mentioned three people are not as good as her.
—Her martial arts are so brilliant! Why did she ask me to give up the six rice buckets and invite me to come alone.
After thinking about it, he yelled.
"What a slut! What a scheming!"
Suddenly she understood what she was thinking.
Ming Suwen is indeed worried about the six young masters. Although those six people are useless, at least Ming Suwen's men have the ability to take three moves. If you help Qi Ling Qingshu, it is indeed not to be underestimated. But this is not the main reason. What worries her the most is not the six useless idiots who are not even good at fighting, but Xie Du, who is punching acupuncture points, and Xie-sama.
Xie Du's exile has great skill, and being pierced by Ling Qingshu was his own carelessness, but not lack of skill. Master Xie has absolutely no affection for Ling Qingshu, but from his standpoint, he must not be indifferent to see Ling Qingshu being killed. If the battle comes to the end, Ming Suwen tried his best to kill the Sixth Young Master and defeated Ling Qingshu, but at this time, a powerful Qilin Weijia Wuyi Gang Lord Xie ran out. No matter if Mingsu asked whether it was enough to overwhelm the audience, slaughter as much as possible, and provoke Qilinwei for no reason, it was not a wise move.
Not only was this woman highly skilled in martial arts, but she also noticed this in an instant and drew up the most suitable strategy.
She moved to dodge now, without showing any signs of counterattack. Ling Qingshu didn't know that she was leading her to waste her energy, her heart lit up, and her swordsmanship changed drastically. The flowery sword road suddenly resembles the galloping state of the Yangtze River, which is the flying stabbing technique he is best at. This was originally Ling Qingshu's martial art, but if he continued to use the Jinfu Divine Sword to fight the enemy, he would have to let Ming Suwen slaughter it after exhaustion.
The flying thorn technique is known as the enemy of the world's defense. When the ancestors of the Ling family who created this set of swordsmanship had the reputation of "breaking the world's defense, the first peak of Mount Lu". Whether the enemy uses shields, armor, hard skills, fists, dodges, or eighteen types of weapons, there is always a corresponding method for flying stabbing, which is an excellent swordsmanship to break stubbornness and entanglement.
The formula that Ling Qingshu is currently using, 'Suspected to be the Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens', was created for those who are adept in skill and skill. The sword qi surged like a wave, but the sword move clearly predicted the opponent's dodging route, which seemed to be complicated to win, but the calculation was indispensable.