Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 70: The monk’s way of fighting!
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My own aura has never leaked out, and I was actually spotted by this woman who claimed to be Qin a long time ago. Wen Ge was alert, but raised his hand to perform a rather complicated ancient ceremony:
"Look at the scenery below, the 53rd generation descendant of the Shushan literary family, dare to be the fairy hometown of Qin girl?"
Hearing this Wen Guanjing's words suddenly became verbose, and he performed another seemingly ancient etiquette, and claimed to be the 53rd generation heir of the Shushan literary family, Lin Luoran felt that things were a little big.
The word "Shushan" is not unfamiliar to Lin Luoran's generation. The bizarre world of the Shushan swordsman described by the host of Huanzhu has fascinated countless people, but they waited until the Three Gorges Dam dam circled the water, and most of the famous mountain peaks of Shushan were submerged in the water. Shenwei, this has reduced a lot of thirst for "Sword Fairy".
But the person in front of him told Lin Luoran that he was the 53rd generation descendant of the Shushan Wen Family--isn’t this the clue to the practitioner that Lin Luoran has been trying to find? It happened that the news that made Lin Luoran excited became a bit dull after being stained with the big hat of "following with Zou Yaowei".
Furthermore, looking at the scenery in this article, it seems to be less aura than in her body. Lin Luoran can't help but feel a little disappointed. If this is the famous Shushan Sword Fairy, it would be too unexpected.
That’s the idea. Lin Luoran, a cultivation idiot, didn’t know that Wen Guanjing asked her "Xianxiang". In fact, she was euphemistically asking her about her ancestors. The realm of cultivation in China has already declined, and what forces are still left. Wen Guanjing is also afraid that this "girl Qin" will be after the old acquaintances of the Wen family. When her teacher came to the door and said that he was bullying the younger sister, he couldn't tell.
Lin Luoran didn’t know the purpose of Wenjingjing, and I was afraid that she would be wrong, so that people could see that she was a rookie and casual cultivator. She flicked the whip: "Since you are covering up even the murderers, you are here now. Talking nonsense is too ridiculous!"
Brother Wen had seen the power of her long whip, and Zou Yaowei was still lying on the ground unconsciously, how could she take it hard, and stopped after she exited the range of her long whip.
Lin Luoran catches up again, Wen Guanjing always just dodges, seemingly not ready to fight back, Lin Luoran's eyes are sharp, but he sees the tip of his right finger changing at a fairly regular frequency, as if What gesture are you making?
Lin Luoran's deep understanding of the specific creature "Sword Fairy" produced in Shushan made Lin Luoran anxious. Is this Wen Jingjing calling a flying sword?
She was very anxious. The whip in her hand was ordered by Commander Qin. It was the only one among the many materials that could infuse her with some aura. Outsiders don’t know, but she knows how much stock she has in her stomach. If Wen Guanjing invites Feijian to help, she may not see her parents!
The long whip danced like a snake, and a faint blue light appeared after the infusion of spiritual energy. Lin Luoran interrupted Wen Guanjing's gestures several times by relying on his clear eyes and ears and dexterity.
Seeing that he was interrupted every time he was casting a spell, Wen Guanjing's calm temper was a bit unbearable. Enduring heartache, he took out something like a piece of yellow paper from his arms, muttered words in his mouth, and flicked his backhand. The paper seemed to have gotten a traction, rushing towards Lin Luoran!
A piece of light fluttering paper, there was still the sound of the wind when he rushed over, Lin Luoran instinctively sensed the danger, turned his head away, and the yellow paper flew over her temples, pasting it on the street light pole, no fire Spontaneously ignited, emitting light smoke.
Lin Luoran settled down, thinking that this thing looked weird, but in fact, but Er, the yellow paper burned out in an instant, and then the sky flashed a thin thunder as thick as a pinky finger out of thin air. The lamppost was split so that only the footing was buried deep underground!
Tonight is a clear sky, even if there is a dry day, why does thunder fall on the street lamp post by coincidence? This is the real technique...Lin Luoran sweats on her forehead. If she didn’t hide, she would be chopped with only her feet. It's not the street light pile but her Lin Luoran!
Wen Guanjing didn't seem to be disappointed when she saw that she had escaped. Instead, she said with a serious face: "Miss Qin, it is not easy to practice. Are you and I really fighting each other?"
He said this, but when he was riding Lin Luoran to avoid the yellow paper, his right hand had finished pinching a seal. At this time, his right hand seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light, and it was obvious that the preparation for the attack had been completed.
Lin Luoran sneered: "It's not easy to practice. In that case, you have to help this beast who is inferior to pigs and dogs... I have no grievances with you, and now you want to stop me!"
Wen Guanjing raised his right hand slightly, and Guanghua won again. Hearing Lin Luoran’s questioning, he frowned and said after a while, “I don’t care about your grievances. There is an order from the ministry. Zou Yaowei cannot die. I can't watch him die tonight."
At least you can't die before the middle of the month, silently adding a sentence in his heart, Wen Guanjing said again: "He hit the Qin girl, the people over there are fine now, and you also severely injured him. Why bother to force each other?"
Did not die... It turns out that everything Baojia suffered was in the eyes of these people, but it was a trivial matter. The word "not dead" can be worthy of Baojia’s intracranial hemorrhage, internal organ damage, and body Multiple fractures?
Fortunately, Wen Guanjing didn’t mention Baojia. When she mentioned her, Lin Luoran remembered the scene of Baojia lying on the operating table covered in blood on that day--but Zou Yaowei, who was well-documented, was called by the so-called "special department". "protection!
Because Bao Jia is a mortal, is her life despised by practitioners like Wen Guanjing? If this level is the way of heaven, then one day I will step on everyone and never call myself or the lives of relatives or friends. I can just be explained in a light sentence like this!
The anger in Lin Luoran's eyes flashed, and he was too lazy to listen to the scenery and delay the time, waved the long whip!
Yes! I don’t know how to use magic techniques, and I don’t have magic weapons, but I have a deeper level of cultivation than yours. If this is the level of heaven, then let's see who has dragged it!
Lin Luoran’s long whip flies like a snake, and a small air vortex is actually brought up under the wind. It can be seen that this whip has been implemented. Wenguanjing is cast from a concrete pier, and it must be split under the whip. A few dollars.
When Wen Guanjing saw that Lin Luoran didn't stop, he accelerated the attacking rhythm, and even the calm people were a little angry. The idea that Lin Luoran might be a senior sister was kicked out of his mind, immediately Shouted: "Surgery finished! Go!"
The light hanging on the right hand turned, the restless fire spirit gathered in all directions, Wen Guanjing's right fingertips suddenly appeared out of thin air with a bowl of fireball, and at the moment it took shape, like a bullet to Lin Luo Then fly!
Lin Luoran's whip is unabated, but her eyes are squinted. She can feel the hot heat of the fireball before she sticks to her body. It is definitely not comparable to ordinary flames, and the previous yellow Paper will attract lightning strikes, these are the monks’ fighting methods...