After a long pause, the brother looked at his finger in disbelief, and then...
"Ah!" roared.
The so-called ten-finger connecting the heart is the same for the cultivator. In fact, if it is broken directly, it will be clean and a hundred, so that it will be broken continuously, the bones will be broken, and the thing that is still kneading is the most painful thing.
"Let it go... Let it go!"
Shouted.
Maybe he was shocked by the old brother's lewdness, Chunxia really let go of his hand, and then watched the brother jump to the side by himself, holding his hand tightly.
Pinching blood vessels reduces blood flow, which correspondingly weakens nerve perception, so... it will reduce pain.
But the pain is still pain.
"You damn bastard! You broke my finger!"
Chun Xia was stunned for a while, and then said bitterly, "I'm sorry, brother, are you okay? But you did it first, brother, otherwise I wouldn't be like this..."
"Shut up!"
The brother roared.
He felt that the twisting of his finger was a coincidence, a coincidence that he was particularly unlucky.
In his opinion, Chun Xia has no opportunity or ability to resist in his own hands. Such a counterattack is also a coincidence. It is good luck and bad luck for the brother himself.
But this is even more annoying.
I was planning to beat him up and give a lesson, but now I don't think so.
With two fingers swayed, a long sword suddenly rose up from behind him, spinning it twice above his head, and the tip of the sword faced the spring and summer, and Ye Ye was radiant.
This shocked the people around the senior brother, and hurriedly said, "You can't use a sword, are you going to kill him?"
The family exercise method of Yaeshan, in the realm of Yujian, can only be regarded as a beginner, and it cannot be controlled well, that is, it cannot be sent and received freely. This really needs to be started, and I am afraid that it will hurt your life.
The corner of Chun Xia's eyes also twitched.
He also hurriedly straightened his long sword, looking like they were fighting against each other.
The man next to the brother immediately shouted to Chunxia: "You guy who can't be on the stage, don't you kowtow to the brother as soon as possible? The so-called sword has no eyes. If you die under the flying sword for a while, it will be for everyone. It's all trouble."
Chun Xia was taken aback, then the tension on his face disappeared.
He sighed, and then whispered: "Yes, for you, even if I die, it will be trouble at best."
"What are you talking about?"
The man shouted immediately.
At this moment, the man was directly pushed away by the senior.
The senior said, "You don't need to worry about this, it's troublesome... it's his mother's turn to be yours!"
After all, two fingers are like swords, one forward.
Long Sword immediately rushed towards Chunxia, and the goal was only Chunxia's shoulder. It seemed that this brother still had no intention of killing.
Spring and summer are messy again, and my heart is also shocked.
But he found that he was only surprised, but not as scared as he had expected.
Thinking about it carefully, it's possible that I watched a lot on weekdays, so I didn't care much about it.
Yes, I watched too much.
The daily practice of Lu Yu's subordinates was appalling, and the various powers displayed in it were not comprehensible by a guy of Chun Xia's level.
I have seen all those exercises, and my vision has improved. I don't care much about the flying sword technique I once dreamed of now, at least I won't be too panicked.
The long sword flicked, one picked and one sent, and with a ding sound, it flew the sword in the middle of the air.
In an instant...
He didn't think about it.
Even if I think about it, I just intend to smash the opponent's flying sword and prevent it from stabbing myself.
However, the movements of the shots were stressful of the exercises taught by Lu Yu.
When the two swords touched in the air...
Chun Xia's wrist spun suddenly.
Babble.
The blades intertwined, rubbing out bursts of sparks, and the long sword in the spring and summer flew up the river, like a gale passing through flames.
In the gale wind and cirrus clouds, the long sword swung numerous times in the air, and every turn, the flying sword would be rolled and tilted downward.
When all the circles are finished, the flying sword has fallen to the ground, one end is inserted into the soil, and the other end, especially the hilt, has been messed up by the long sword, even if it has been destroyed.
And what was destroyed at the same time was the connection between Feijian and the senior.
After all, this flying sword was not nurtured with the inner breath of the senior, it was just a refining foreign object.
But even so, the brother also suffered a lot of harm.
He was stunned for a moment, and then... He blew out a mouthful of blood, shook his body twice, stepped back a few steps, stared at Chun Xia blankly, his face was full of incredible writing.
"how did you do it?!"
The brother couldn't help but roared loudly.
In fact, this sentence was also shouted countless times in Chunxia's own heart.
Yeah, how did I do it
Brother Yaeshan, how could it be possible that he couldn't beat himself
He suddenly thought of a sentence, which was what Lu Yu had said to him before.
Yes, no matter what he used to be, what kind of cultivation base and status he had, but now, he is Lu Yu's subordinate!
This includes status as well as strength.
This period of non-stop cultivation has actually transformed himself a long time ago, but he himself has not believed it all the time.
Sure enough... It's just that he is not confident, and he is really strong, at this moment.
Looked up.
Chun Xia's eyes changed.
It is a kind of self-confidence, from the inside out.
Lu Yu watched from a distance behind, and nodded gently, a little relieved.
"Brother," Chunxia said: "I have been polite again and again, one is because you are my senior, and the other is because although I am outside, I am already under someone else's, but I still don't want to have anger with the family, but I still hope that senior Don't force me anymore, okay? Just let us walk there quietly. I still have a lot of things to talk to people in the family."
The corner of the brother's eyes twitched.
If it was anger before, it was mixed with puzzles.
So now he is only left with anger.
"Damn thing!" The senior yelled, and then said to the person next to him: "What are you doing stupidly? Why don't you go up and kill him?!"
The man was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "In spring and summer, after all, his family decided to let him come back. We are like this..."
"Are you worried about a fart?!" The senior yelled, "Huh? It's all fucking out. Today is what I said, so I'll kill this bastard! I'll tell the family. I don't believe that the family will do it because This dragon shit is embarrassing me! But if you don’t work hard today... Humph! Be careful of your heads in the future!"
With his almost incoherent roar, dozens of young people suddenly appeared around him, all of the younger generation in the family.
They surrounded Lu Yu and the others, shaking the sword in their hands. Although there was some hesitation, they were obviously ready to do it right away.
The corner of Chunxia's eyes twitched, and he turned to look at Lu Yu, his eyes full of inquiries.
Lu Yu just nodded gently.
Chun Xia felt determined, so he took a deep breath and said coldly: "Don't give me your face!"