Nightfall Chapter 255: Let’s practice together (Part 2)
Volume Two, Winter Lake, Chapter 255, Let’s Practice Together (Part 2)
A plum line divides the summer garden and autumn scenery equally. The latest chapter of the church
Ye Hongyu stood quietly, his face becoming paler, but there was more vivid crystal in his eyes, and the jet-black bun was shaken and fell on his shoulders.
Ning Que raised his arm and wiped the blood leaking from the corners of his lips.
The two people did not separate life and death, and even the outcome was not divided.
Ning Que's face was full of smiles, even the blood stains on the corners of his lips being rubbed by the corners of his sleeves, he seemed to be laughing with him, because he was very satisfied with the result of the battle.
He didn't use Haotian's divine brilliance, nor did he draw a sword. He just used a talisman to let Ye Hongyu use his natal Daoyu. This was enough to make him proud.
More importantly, from the moment he saw Dao Chi on the snowy cliffs of the wasteland, the cultivating genius of the Haotian Dao Sect was the deepest shadow in his heart and the goal he most wanted to pursue. He always thought he was far away The opponent is still far away, but today he can be tied with the opponent.
From the young soldier in Weicheng who could not practice but only meditate, only daydreaming in meditation, to the academy entrant who can fight against the legendary Daoism now, Ning Que seems to have gone smoothly along the way. , Only he himself knows how much hardship and sweat are hidden in this.
At this moment, he doesn't have to think about the fact that Dao Chi was injured and fell into a state. He feels that he deserves to be proud. He just wants to be proud at this moment.
However, Ye Hongyu didn’t want him to be proud. He looked at the ground and said blankly: “Your progress is indeed fast, even faster than the intelligence of the Judgment Division. It’s beyond my imagination. There is nothing to be proud of, because you can't even force my full strength."
Ning Que was not hit by her words at all. He kept waving his fists in excitement, regardless of the **** and sweetness between his chest and abdomen, and said in a small voice, "You are not suitable to learn from Chen Pipi. What do you mean."
Ye Hongyu slowly raised his head to look at him.
The black hair slipped from her right shoulder, and it naturally hung into a straight bunch, like a smoothly falling waterfall. It looks soft but actually contains a lot of power. ""
She has a peaceful expression, her eyebrows are straight and determined, and her eyes are sharp.
Ning Que's expression suddenly shrank, and slowly urged his thought power, the drops of crystal clear awe-inspiring dew in his body began to rotate, conveying strength to every part of his body.
Ye Hongyu looked at him quietly and said: "Would you like to take me another sword?"
Ning Que took a deep breath and said, "Please."
Ye Hongyu untied the collar of the cyan robe, revealing the fair skin.
Ning Que was slightly startled.
In the Tianqi Mountains, when he first saw Ye Hongyu, she was a beautiful and attractive girl in a red short skirt with bare straight legs. At that time, she never hesitated to show her Beautiful, but he believed that she would definitely disdain to use her beauty as a weapon.
Then why does she untie the collar of the robe at this time?
Ye Hongyu's next movements made Ning Que even more shocked and speechless.
She stretched her hand down from the neckline, and as her hand pierced in, the thin cyan robe was crumbled and tightened, and the curve on the girl's chest was exposed, beautiful and heart-stirring.
She took out a small piece of paper from the obscene clothes.
The small piece of paper is very small, about **** long and thin, with ink lines faintly visible on the edges. I don't know if it was wet by rain or a girl's sweat, and the ink lines are a little fuzzy.
Ning Que looked at the thin piece of paper between her fingers, as if he could smell the warm body on it.
"This is... a sword?"
Ye Hongyu said calmly: "This is the strongest sword I have cultivated in my life."
Ning Que gradually looked solemn and said, "I want to see."
Ye Hongyu held a small piece of paper between her fingers and sent it forward. The latest chapter of the church
She was standing at the end of the plum line at this time, several feet away from Ning Que, but just like that, she stretched out her hand lightly, and the piece of paper between her fingers really seemed to be in front of Ning Que's eyes.
Ning Que understood that Ye Hongyu's move of sending the paper forward was an extreme sword-drawing action.
Then he clearly saw the ink lines on the edge of the paper.
Then he saw a sword that was extremely sharp and extremely powerful.
The sword has no external real shape.
There is only an endless, terrifying sword intent like a big river coming from the sky.
The sword intent hovered proudly in the courtyard, resting on the broken plum, resting quietly in Ye Hongyu's hand, spraying thinly at Ning Que's brows and eyes, condensing a tangible wound with an invisible meaning.
Ning Que felt the great danger, and the Haoran Qi in his body suddenly revolved violently, but the sword came too fast, the sword intent came too steep, the sword force completely ignored the time difference, and instantly enveloped Lived all over him, and hit him directly before he could react!
The sword strength formed by the paper sword's sword intent does not have a sharp blade. Like a turbid wave, it slapped it directly. The huge power contained in the sword directly cut him off the ground, like a fallen bird It ran backwards like a miserable one, and finally hit the wall of the other residence, making a muffled noise!
The newly painted wall rustled down, revealing the blue bricks inside.
Ning Queji sat under the wall with a puff of blood, and his face was covered with dust from the wall. He was washed by blood and flowed out of the gully on the front of his clothes, looking terrible.
He raised his hand with difficulty and wiped the blood on the tube chest, and looked at the thin piece of paper held between Ye Hongyu's fine fingers in the yard, and his eyes were full of horror: "What is this... Sword?"
Ye Hongyu didn't tell him.
Ning Que naturally didn't know. The piece of fingers she held between her fingers was the sword intent of Liu Bai, the world's strongest sword sage, who condensed all of her half-life kendo gains in crude and clumsy brushwork.
It is universally acknowledged that Daozhi’s talent for cultivation is amazing, but she still has not been able to fully understand this thin paper sword after so many days of contemplation, but even if she only understands a little of it, she Pointing out at will can make Chen Bachi in the Upper Realm of Dongxuan split his eyes and blind, so where is Ning Que able to resist?
Ye Hongyu walked past the line of plum shavings, nodded slightly to Ning Que in the corner, and said, "Thank you."
After saying this, she turned around and went back to the guest room.
Ning Que stood up with difficulty supporting the wall, looked at the closed door, thoughtfully, at this time, he was able to determine that Ye Hongyu’s secret was that little paper sword. Say thank you to myself, probably at the previous moment, she finally made some progress through today's battle in her hard practice these days.
It’s just that he doesn’t understand that Ye Hongyu’s realm has indeed fallen to the lower realm of Dongxuan, but since the little paper sword of unknown origin is hidden in the Xieyi, I am afraid that his true strength has been faintly able to stand in the realm of life. The threshold is even further away. In that case, why is there still someone in the Xiling Temple who believes in power to deal with her? She concealed her strength? She concealed her strength and was so anxious and anxious to gain greater strength, what is it for? Who in the temple deserves her so much effort to deal with?
Thinking of some faint possibility, Ning Que had long forgotten the pain on his body. He was shocked when he looked at the closed door of the room, thinking that Dao Chi is indeed Dao Chi, and not only his cultivation level is above him. Even what I wanted to do turned out to be more vigorous than what I wanted to do.
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After the First World War, Ning Que and Ye Hongyu also visited together or fought many times. These two young people who are best at fighting in the spiritual world fought in the garden and in the lotus field and in the willow. After the battle was on the cliffs, the more and more I felt that I was fighting with another self in the world, the battle was drunk and crazy.
In the following battles, Ye Hongyu never used that thin paper sword again, and Ning Que never beat her again. Fortunately, the so-called life and death fight was just An excuse for self-pressure before the battle, otherwise he would die even if he had nine lives.
Without a paper sword, Ning Que still couldn't beat Taoism, and he lost so many games in a row. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been frustrated to numbness and then abandon himself, but he had no such emotions at all, and he cherished it. Opportunity to be infatuated with actual combat, and to learn from it.
Ning Que wanted to look at that little paper sword again, but now he admires the changes in Ye Hongyu's Taoism in the battle. It is a very powerful thing to know everything, and Ye Hong is even more powerful. Yu chose which way to deal with the enemy quickly and decisively, as if she had already guessed what he would do before he started.
Except that the Yuan Thirteen Arrows didn't move, Ning Que had tried his best in these days of battles, and even once used Haotian Shenhui that Hao Ranqi had used, but still lost in a mess.
Recalling the battle on the shore of Daming Lake last year, Ye Hongyu used the ice fish formed by the lake water to dissolve the Yuan Thirteen Arrows. Ning Que was sure that this had nothing to do with calculation, but her instinctive reaction. Feeling more and more terrifying, this instinctive reaction can completely pull a whole level apart from enemies of the same realm in battle.
One morning, Ning Que, who lost another game, looked at Ye Hongyu under the shade of the willow, and finally could no longer control the confusion in his heart, and asked: "How did you do it?"
In these days of battle, Ye Hongyu has also gained a lot, and his body has become much healthier, and his understanding of the paper sword has made progress again.
And she again confirmed the fact that Ning Que is not the highest-level opponent she has ever encountered, but the most difficult opponent she has ever encountered. Unlike ordinary practitioners, this man can only use flying swords. The rune paper stupidly hits back and forth, but will actually fight.
Because of this fact, she confirmed by the way that among the disciples on the second floor of the academy, Ning Que would be ranked in the top three on the kill list, only after Mr. Da and Mr. Er.
But those are things in the future. She doesn't mind Ning Que becoming stronger now, because she has enough confidence, so she decided to teach Ning Que something.
"Do you know what Zhiming is?"
Liu Yin covered the girl's slightly ruddy and beautiful face. It was cool, and even the questioning with her without a trace of emotion became cool and pleasant.
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(I'm sleepy, no more today, I'm thinking about whether to open a single chapter to canvass for votes.)
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