Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 204: Competing against time
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My junior brother was brought back by the master when he was swaddled, and he has been brought up by herself in the martial arts. It can be said that Wu Shijie has been brought up by herself, and the two have a deep relationship.
Wu Shijie has nothing to say, just a little bit strong. This kind of strong temperament became more obvious after he reached the realm of spirit pills.
From the beginning of his childhood to martial arts, it can be said that Wu Shijie is pure and simple like a piece of paper, and he has not gone out several times. As for the world's experience, it is even rarer.
She doesn’t know how many times she has said that, but Wu Shijie’s pursuit of cultivation is like a devil. His diligent look makes her angry and funny. Let him go out for more experience, but he cultivates even more. Ben couldn't stop. Every time when she asked Wu Shijie to practice, she said that outside time was strong, but Wu Shijie insisted on breaking through the Nascent Soul Realm first.
Cultivation does not mean that you can continuously improve your strength through hard work, but more experience and tempering, so that you can understand your mentality and perception, and your strength will naturally rise with the tide.
After the current competition, Wu Shijie should be more or less sober, realizing that the outside world is not only wonderful, but also genius like stars, and it also made him not blindly working behind closed doors.
Seeing that the senior sister was still angry with him, Wu Shijie couldn't help crying and laughing, and silently walked to the cold woman in a black cloth robe, like a child who did something wrong.
"Senior Sister, I will go out and practice in two days. I will take advantage of the martial arts competition for more than a year to sharpen myself, and when I fight for the martial arts competition, I will brutally destroy Zhao Jiuge. "
Speaking of the end, Wu Shijie couldn't help but grinned. It looked like he was a little bit worried about the loss just now, but was quite indifferent.
"En."
Wearing a black cloth robe, the woman gave a gentle bene, and there was a little relief in his eyes. For him, Wu Shijie is not only a junior, but more like his own child. The feelings speak for themselves. Metaphor.
"It's just a bit embarrassing today, in front of so many older teachers and brothers."
Wu Shijie was a little downcast, and kept rubbing his face. Although he accepted the fact of defeat in his heart, Wu Shijie still couldn't get off the stage in front of so many people.
When he heard Wu Shijie's words, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, laughing wildly in his heart.
"Life is a long way. When anyone hasn’t lost, if you don’t even know this, I think you should stop cultivating. Just stay in the martial art and don’t go anywhere. Soon after losing to Fu Hongling, he broke through to the realm of transforming gods, and he should practice more frustration and bravery!"
The woman wearing a black cloth robe said faintly, and she didn't care what she had done.
Zhao Jiuge's expression changed slightly. I didn't know that the woman in front of him had this kind of relationship with his master sister. No wonder the black cloth-robed woman looked at her with something wrong when she came.
"I know Sister Sister."
Seeing that the elder sister started to get angry again, Wu Shijie was scared to say a word of nonsense immediately.
"Brother Wu, we are not afraid of losing, we will wait for the martial arts competition next year!"
"That is, we will still expect you to take us to a prominence in martial arts competitions at that time."
"Brother Wu, come on, we all support you!"
Seeing Wu Shijie’s defeated self-deprecating appearance, all the disciples of Dongyue Jianchi could not help being infected one after another. For Wu Shijie’s cheer, in the eyes of these Dongyue Jianchi disciples, they are the same Dongyue Jianchi as Wu Shijie. The disciples should be feared for glory and fear for loss. The defeat of Wu Shijie made them feel more united. At the same time, even the Xuantian Sword Sect became even more hostile. Although they lost today, they are quite Some are not convinced, I believe that next year's martial arts competition will still find a place.
Wu Shijie touched his nose, smiled, and looked at the brothers who practiced together on weekdays, speechless.
Zhao Jiuge silently saw everything in his eyes, and he had to admire that Wu Shijie was definitely not an idler. Whether it was true innocence or false innocence, these behaviors and behaviors today are not what ordinary people can show.
If it is said that ordinary people lose under all eyes, most of them are dead ducks with hard beaks, or clamoring, otherwise they always feel that they can’t get off the stage, and Wu Shijie not only admits his defeat openly, but also makes The entire Dongyue Jianchi disciples have become a monolithic piece, which inspires a sense of honor in their hearts. It will be good news to wait for the martial arts competition next year.
"Now that the fight is over, can we go."
After looking at Wu Shijie a few times, Zhao Jiuge turned to the cold woman in a black cloth robe and said that he would not care about other people's internal affairs, he still has his own business, after all, he has not forgotten Pei Susu and San Wu Ke were still waiting for her to go back.
"Well, let's go, you are too slow, I will take you away."
The cold woman wearing a black cloth robe nodded. She didn't continue to embarrass Zhao Jiuge in this matter. Not to mention the promise between them, just the appearance of evil cultivators should be killed by people in the right way.
A black sword light suddenly flashed, and then I saw a three-and-a-half-foot black flying sword in front of the cold woman wearing a black cloth robe. Although the flying sword did not reveal a fierce offensive, Zhao Jiuge Just feel the breath of the flying sword and understand that it is a high-grade spiritual weapon.
The cold woman drove the flying sword like that with Zhao Jiuge, and then looked at Wu Shijie condescendingly in the void and said faintly, "You have a good introspection these days, wait for me to come back and have a good talk, and then you are going out. Experience."
After saying this to Wu Shijie, the cold woman ignored the elders and a group of disciples from Dongyue Jianchi, and hurried away directly with Zhao Jiuge.
At the entrance of the Xixin Hall, everyone was still communicating there, and the high-level officials of Dongyue Jianchi also retracted their gazes, but the minds of the people were different.
The cool breeze kept coming around. Zhao Jiuge smelled the fragrance from his nostrils, and looked at the white and tender skin of the woman in front of him. He couldn't help feeling in a daze.
Afterwards, Zhao Jiuge told the cold woman what happened. The black flying sword burst out with black aura, leaving only an afterimage in the air. Zhao Jiuge felt a little relieved, although he didn't know the coldness in front of him. A woman has to have specific cultivation bases, but she fought with her own master and sister a hundred years ago, so she must have at least the cultivation base of the God Transformation Realm now. It must be more than enough to deal with the Yin Lingzong Elder Wu, but she doesn’t know that Pei Susu is now. How is it with Sanwu?
Zhao Jiuge shouted silently in his heart, you must hold on.
Time passed bit by bit, and what Zhao Jiuge did was to race against time.
"Senior Sister, do you know my senior sister?"
Seeing that the atmosphere along the way was a little silent and depressed, Zhao Jiuge thought of what the cold woman said earlier, and couldn't help but remember this matter.