Dragon Tamer Chapter 502: Changgu Mountain Lake Flying Sword

The witch Ye Youying didn't answer, she just wiped her cheeks.

Wash off the charcoal ash that I applied, and the bright and shiny skin is a bit ruddy. I have to say that this witch girl looks really good. If I have to say it, she is so qualified to do it. Great maid.

Zhu Minglang also washed and tidyed up his clothes.

Sure enough, Mingxiu and Lin Zhong came to knock on the door early in the morning. They brought breakfast and prepared to show them both.

"The two of you slept last night..." Lin Zhong glanced at the demon girl Ye Youying, she couldn't help but wondered, as if she didn't know where this stunning and beautiful woman emerged from.

It was because it was too dark yesterday, or because the dust on her face was washed away, she was so pretty and charming, no wonder this young master was going to elope with her maid!

"Sorry, I almost didn't recognize it." Lin Zhong explained awkwardly.

"It's rare to be able to enter the White Sword Sect. I heard that the sword is elegant, and the sword is as gentle as water, but the power is no less than the stormy sea, just to ask you for advice." Zhu Minglang said.

"Where and where, the swordsmanship of the Sword Sect in the Far Mountain is excellent, but if I wish brothers want to observe, we can also arrange it." Lin Zhong said.

I wish Minglang sincerely want to learn.

Whether it is the Fighting Sword School, the Flying Sword School, or other schools of swordsmanship, there is a point of integration. Every sword awakening requires a huge amount of energy, and this energy can only be supplemented by some special gold tools. , Zhu Minglang has a lot to understand some unique flying sword techniques, so that it will also facilitate the sword spirit dragon to display more powerful abilities.

This White Clothes Sword Sect has a deep background, and the old man of Sword Sovereign has mentioned this Zonglin many times.

When they arrived at their sword-practising hill, Zhu Minglang saw that these people were facing a long gorge and were practicing swords. They also practiced the flying sword technique. Everyone used their fingertips to control the sword. The skill is based on the mind.

Zhu Minglang saw them controlling the flying swords and flying towards the valley leaning toward a mountain lake. You can see that these flying swords are all along a path, flying farther and farther, and uniformly. Standing on the hillside and looking into the past, it looks like a silver ribbon, swimming across the Changgu Mountain Lake.

"Isn't Brother Wish also the Feijian school, do you want to try it?" Female sword master Mingxiu said.

"How to try?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Look at this long valley carefully. There are some wooden stakes on both sides of the long valley. From where we are standing to the mountain lake, there are a total of 86 wooden stakes in the long valley. We are white The sword master of Chang Jianzong’s Flying Sword Sect will use this as a test, which is to control his flying sword through this long valley, reach the mountain lake, and hit as many stakes as possible." Mingxiu revealed one. Said with a smile.

Zhu Minglang stood on the hillside and looked over. The long valley is long. In the nearby valleys and trees, you can clearly see the red wooden stakes, but at a little further away, the wooden stakes are as small as one. The green onions, and when you reach the mountain lake, you can hardly see those human-shaped wooden stakes...

"I can't even see it, how to hit the stake?" Ye Youying, the witch girl, was also a little confused.

"Of course it is impossible to request to hit eighty-six stakes. This is just our pursuit of the ultimate, so that our disciples can continuously break through themselves. Moreover, flying sword swordsmanship emphasizes disease. Every time we reach the mountain and lake The time can't exceed this drop of pot clock for half an quarter." Mingxiu pointed her finger at the next stone platform.

On the stone platform, there is an old clepsydra, a clock with precision scales.

"This is a relatively difficult flying sword test. We generally only ask the disciples to control the flying sword to reach the mountain lake within a large mark of the drip clock."

"Later, we will ask the disciples to hit as many stakes as possible within this large mark time."

"There is a column with a name next to the stone platform. We will record the best results and sort them..."

"Wish brother, do you want to try it?"

Lin Zhong and Mingxiu seem to want to see the strength of the sword master of the sword sect of Yaoshan. It can be described as a kind invitation.

The other disciples who practiced swords, they heard that Zhu Minglang came from the Sword Sect of the Remote Mountain, and they all stopped practicing and gathered in a circle to take a look.

Zhu Minglang raised his head and glanced at the pillar of naming, and asked: "This top record, is it brother Lin Zhong?"

Lin Zhong smiled without speaking.

"It's a good way to practice, but it shouldn't be too difficult for me, right, Xiao Tanhua." Zhu Minglang raised her eyebrows at the witch Ye Youying.

The witch girl Ye Youying showed a very perfunctory smile, just showing the smile on her face, without any compliment in her heart.

"Wish brother, don't underestimate this Hase practice, after all, the farther the flying sword is from the controller, the harder it is to achieve accuracy." Lin Zhong reminded.

"Under our feet, there are a few wooden stakes not far away. It is really not difficult to hit, but in the middle of Hase, even in the second half~IndoMTL.com~Flying swords falling out of control are also common occurrences. "Mingxiu was a little arrogant, and she looked like she was waiting to see the results.

"Then please help me time." Zhu Minglang walked to the extended sword training platform.

The sword spirit dragon is right behind Zhu Minglang. There is no sword bag, but it seems like he is carrying it on his back. As Zhu Minglang walks, the distance from Zhu Minglang will not change in any way.

With a hand pointing towards the sky, the sword spirit dragon unsheathed out of thin air, and instantly jumped to a high place. The red glow was shining slightly, not dazzling, but it gave a sharp and cold feeling.

At this time, Ye Youying's eyes were also staring at Zhu Minglang.

Ye Youying was naturally a little curious as to the strength of this man from the Sword Sect of Yaoshan.

The posture of pulling the sword out of the sheath is very cool and handsome, and the movements are very skillful...

The disciples of the Baishang Jianzong saw Zhu Minglang's move, they couldn't help but exclaimed several times.

Not all swordsmen can master such a handsome sword out of the sheath!

"Brother Zhu, he should be very strong. I felt it last night." Lin Zhong whispered to Mingxiu next to him, looking very much looking forward to it.

"Flower posture, anyone can practice more, but this Hase Mountain Lake test, he may not be able to complete it." Mingxiu said.

……

Zhu Minglang stood on the edge of the mountain platform, posing a lot of handsome sword postures, the sword eyebrows are like stars, the mind and the sword are integrated, the fingertips are the rudder, and the sword spirit dragon is perfectly controlled to fly over this long valley. !

Of course, this is just a false flying sword swordsman.

The real him, he was totally inconcentrated, still thinking that the noodle soup tasted good in the morning, and then casually ordered the sword spirit dragon: "Moxie, poke the wooden stakes along the way when flying over. "

As for those sword-fighting moves that appear to outsiders to be cool and handsome, just show off!