"If you are not my daughter."
The memory came to an abrupt end, followed by several sword lights that were arrogant and painful.
During the battle with Shen Yiren, Xia'er couldn't help but recall what her father said to her three years ago. Her father was right.
After reaching the breaking point, Xia'er's previous progress was like a dream bubble. No matter how much she practiced, there were only ups and downs, and it was difficult to make any further progress. At first she didn't feel anything.
But her father was right about that.
The daughter of Minghuayu has a competitive spirit that is far stronger than the average person. Shen Yiren's martial arts are not too brilliant.
Her swordsmanship is still remarkable, but only her appearance is still similar, it is far worse than Xiao Liuzi, not to mention her father. Hard to see at all.
The martial arts she uses are not particularly powerful, whether it is palm or grappling. In terms of pure internal strength, the two of them are only one year apart, so Shen Yiren's internal strength is slightly higher, but that's how it is, strength doesn't mean everything. They're powerful enough to hurt each other, but it's always the one who hits who wins.
But it was this guy who didn't have any outstanding characteristics in martial arts, but he beat Xia'er into defeat.
She moved her hands like a tiger, aggressive as fire and swift as wind. As if he could smell his own flaws, he could stab him with an accurate sword before he even moved. Even if that sword had nothing to do except for its beautiful posture, and it wasn't even a move, it could force her to retreat.
The sword shadows in Shen Yiren's hands split and fell to four different positions. Xia'er tried her best to dodge, relying on the opponent's weak swordsmanship. Pulled away a distance and avoided this tiger-like girl.
Seeing the smile on the corner of her mouth and those eyes with fighting intent, she just knew why she reminded herself of what her father said back then. This person may not be a powerful swordsman, but she is indeed a warrior who knows what fighting is. She knew what she was doing and where she was going, without any confusion. So her realm will not stagnate.
Even though she didn't want to think like that, Zhen'er couldn't help but feel that... she was like her brother.
"Hey, let me ask you a question." Xia Er stared at Shen Yiren, pursing her lips and said unhappily. "You ask, but it depends on my mood if you don't answer.
You... why are you obsessed with becoming stronger? "Shen Yiren's face was calm, and he smiled lightly. "I won, and I'll tell you."
"Then I'll wait for you to say it." Xia Er said.
With Xia'er as the center, an air current began to change inexplicably. Her eyes also became sharper.
"Three years ago, my father told me that my martial arts had come to an end, and unless I practiced again, I would not be able to improve. I knew from the beginning that I couldn't do it. It wasn't because I was stupid, it was because I saw it done. How hard and desperate the people at the point are. I can't find a reason to fight like them. Until I almost lost my most important person forever. I have never hated my weakness so much.
Later, I scrapped what I had learned before and practiced again, even the part I didn't want to practice. now---"
The forest wind was abrupt, blowing the dead leaves all over the sky. When it fell again, it fell slowly following a certain pattern. Xia'er standing under the countless fallen leaves is like a night elf.
"Is this the 'First Realm'? It seems that you have broken through the bottleneck of the year?"
"I knew brother told you about this. But now that you know, are you sure you want to fight me?"
Shen Yiren smiled slightly, raised the sword slowly, and placed it in front of him.
"I'm often told that I don't have the heart of the sword. I don't take the sword as one thing, making the sword the same as the fist, and I won't have great achievements in swordsmanship. But no matter how much I practice, I can't bear the sword. Because my father It's the sword. Don't you ask me why I want to become stronger? I can answer you now. I have ambitions that I want to achieve...and a past that I can't give up."
Under Xia'er's gaze, Shen Yiren's sword slowly fell to his side, becoming a natural posture.
"But something has changed for me recently. I recently saw a swordsman who used to be revered. He struggled with dignity, conscience, and the line of exceptional strength, depravity, hatred. He faced time and time again. A challenge, tortured by conscience and hatred, still tied everything to the sword. In the end he lost, but that was the first time I could hear the sword speak.
His sword is roaring, roaring, and angrily blaming the injustice of heaven. That was also the first time I saw what a swordsman's sword should look like. "
The fallen leaves in the sky suddenly congealed for a moment, as if countless leaves were stabbed by swords and condensed in the sky. But time resumed its flow again, and the leaves continued to fall.
Xia'er slowly narrowed her eyes: "Sword Intent?"
The realm of sword intent of a swordsman has always been on a par with the realm of a martial artist. Although there are several differences, the main enemies of swordsmen in the realm of Sword Intent are only those who form martial arts. At least in terms of strength, the two are similar - this has always been believed by the martial arts public.
"Your swordsmanship is so messy, I never thought that you would actually be a swordsman in the Sword Intent realm." It's just like I didn't expect that you could be so determined that you can abolish martial arts and practice again. "Then the next move is to directly decide the winner. "
"happy."
Suddenly, Liu Yun decided to change, Feng Jing Ye Zhi, and they were about to make a move.
Chapter 69 Yizhen Shop (Part 2)
Su Xiao was ordered to come out and find the shopkeeper's wife to go back, but there was no news anywhere. I asked the people who saw her all the way, and they went all the way around Cross Street in vain. I just remembered how shrewd Deputy Governor Shen was, how could he leave clues and be seen by others, but he didn't know what to do, but he smelled a faint fragrance of snow plums. It is rare in southern Xinjiang.
Su Xiao followed the scent all the way out. If you hadn't practiced the first-level Yi Jin Jing, this method would not have been used.
He walked into the woods all the way, and was shocked when he looked up. What I saw was the scene of two girls, Shen Yi and Ming Xiaolou, who were both condensing their skills and having the same aura, rising from the ground and attacking each other with the wind whistling.
But what scared Su Xiao was another thing. "Be careful, two!! Someone sneak attack!!"
At the moment when Shen Yiren's sword and Ming Xiaolou's fingertips were about to meet, a dark shadow flashed in the jungle. The black cloth masked his face, his eyes were slack, and he could see the crazy ghost stabbing at Ming Xiaolou's vest. This fellow was deterred by the aura of the second woman in the jungle, and has been under enormous pressure, but he will be discovered as soon as he leaves. He was located in the center, and the two girls could see him as long as they took a few steps forward. Their spirits had already collapsed, so they rushed up and stabbed him desperately.
At this time, Xia'er had Shen Yiren's full-strength sword in front of him, and then someone sneaked up on the vest, and he was in a dilemma. In particular, Shen Yiren was an opponent who had to go all out to deal with it, and all her strength was used on the opponent.
Moreover, as soon as Shen Yicai pulled out her sword, her qi was locked, and it was too late to dodge.
It was on the line between life and death, but saw the sword light in front of him slanted. Shen Yiren's sword made a detour, and if the wicker followed the wind, he sneaked a bloody hole in the man's forehead from behind and saved Xia'er's life. Shen Yiren actually ignored Xia'er's attack on her, and decided to kill the enemy, but Xia'er's judgment was a little slow, and when he realized that, he had already forcibly withdrawn nine successes, but his fingers couldn't stop. The ground stabbed Shen Yiren's left arm. The only 10% of Yin energy invaded the defenseless Shen Yiren's body, and the pain caused her to sweat and fall from the air.
"Miss Shen!" "Deputy Governor!
The two shouted at the same time, but Shen Yiren suddenly opened his eyes in a state of almost dizzy, turned around and landed lightly on the ground without any skin trauma. It's just that the blue-blue color on his face is more intense.
And the left arm that was hit by the finger left a small fingerprint on it. The blood flowed non-stop. It seemed that there would be scars. Xia'er rushed to help her heal. Most of the crippling scriptures belong to the martial arts of the yin world, and the internal power is yin and cold and vicious, and it is difficult for me to understand it. After Xia'er removed Yin Jin, Shen Yiren's complexion improved, at least he was able to speak.
"Mrs. Vice President, are you all right?" Su Xiaokou endured a head of questions and had to care about Shen Yiren's condition first.
"It doesn't matter." Shen Yiren forced a smile, looked at his left arm and shook his head: "My hand is already useless. It doesn't matter if I get a little injury.
"How does this work? Go back and let the doctor show you a good look. Go back to me, and I'll carry you back."
"It was very cold just now. It's all right now. What are you thinking about today as a child? You run around the street with me behind your back, and tomorrow our store will be lively. It is said that the concubine beat the wife and even paraded through the street to show the crowd. You are not afraid of being laughed at, but I don't want to." He laughed.
"But... your face,
Shen Yiren shook his head again, and wanted to say something, but heard Ming Xiao Corridor.
You win. "how?"
Shen Yiren raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Miss Xia'er who bit her lip to reflect.
"You and I haven't decided the winner yet? Otherwise, let's play the second game. You can just wait for me to rest for a while.
"No need to fight, I know I lost." She blushed, looking at the ground like a child who made a mistake.
"The moment you were attacked just now, you obviously could have retreated with your whole body, but you chose to fight the enemy for me. But I have been hesitant to believe you or not, but it hurt you. In terms of decision, I am indeed not as good as you.
And...you saved my life, I know Xiaolou is not an ungrateful person. "
Shen Yiren looked at her with a faint smile. In this straightforward girl, she seemed to see herself back then.
Deputy Governor Shen was not born young and mature, and only talked about business every day without talking about fun. Before her parents died, she had a much more fulfilling childhood than ordinary girls, and she seemed to have endless energy and playfulness. After making mistakes, she always confessed her mistakes in front of her father like this. Maybe Ming Fei is right. If his parents are still there, their personalities may be surprisingly similar. "It can't be said to admit defeat. You come to help me, and I should thank you. As for your relationship with Feizhen, we should have been good friends. I am in the 12th year of Yuan Sheng, born in the year of the Rabbit, how about you
"I, I belong to the dragon." Shen Yiren smiled sweetly: "That is, I am a year older, how do you and my sisters match