Ze Tian Ji Chapter 70: Everywhere
You can touch fish in the lake because there are fish in it, but there are no swords in the lake.
Chen Changshen is not touched, it is taken directly.
This is a more concise and powerful action, indicating that he knows where Dao Sword is beforehand.
He took a sword from the lake like a joke.
Stabbing towards Shang Xingzhou.
Shuihua sprinkles along the sword body, and the light of the sword rises with it.
The shore of the lake is brightened, and the water flowers are like silver trees and stars.
More than ten stars lit up, leaning against the star lines in the night sky, and the figure suddenly collapsed.
Shang Xingzhou stepped back from the stars and instantly reached more than ten feet away.
A soft bang.
There is a crack in his collar.
A blood oozes out of it, as if the petals of plum blossom were painted on the blue robe.
"Master, admit it."
Chen Changshen said to Shang Xingzhou.
The water dripped from the tip of the sword in his hand and landed on the rock, making a gurgling sound, as if pressing.
Shang Xingzhou didn't answer, moved forward calmly, and came to him again.
He held the sword in both hands and raised it above his head.
The naked arms shone in the sun, like real statues, perfectly displaying strength.
There is still no sword move and no mystery, just the simplest cut.
With a sound of rubbing, the air and the blade rubbed fiercely, creating a dazzling firework.
The hot, violent Aura emanates from the body of the Shang Xingzhou and the sun.
The blood on the cyan coat instantly evaporated into green smoke.
Water stains on the Chen Changshen sword have also turned into smoke and disappeared.
Qing Li's Jianguang is re-emerging, but it is not stabbing at Shang Xingzhou.
Chen Changshen knows that Shang Xingzhou will not respond to his sword, so no matter how fast his sword is, it is meaningless.
He can only return the sword.
When!
The two swords meet again.
Thunder thunders from Capital across the courtyard from the lake.
Rainstorms, trees falling to the wall, howling winds, rocks and rocks on the shore, the lake is flooding everywhere.
There are more than ten large or small ponds on the grass.
Shang Xingzhou and Chen Changshen have disappeared.
They came to the library building behind the grass.
The stone steps on board the library are covered with cobwebs and sink slightly.
Chen Changshen is lying inside, supporting the ground with both hands, ready to stand up.
The sword he took from the lake flew away again.
His Stupid Sword is not broken, but he is also unable to take the overbearing sword of Shang Xingzhou.
The lingering wind blows the blue robe, making a banging noise, and there are several cracks on it.
Shang Xingzhou walked towards the library.
Chen Changshen didn't turn his head, his right hand landed on the step, and then pulled out.
With the friction of metal and gravel, a sword appeared in his hand.
His movements are very natural, as if already was ready and practiced countless times.
No matter how incredible the screen appears, the more it appears, the harder it is to be surprised.
Shang Xingzhou's expression remains unchanged.
Chen Changshen stood up and looks at said seriously: "Master, give up."
Shang Xingzhou still didn't speak, silently stepped forward, holding Dao Sword with both hands and waving.
The sun shines on the blade and naked arms.
The pattern on the sword and the structure of the muscles are so clear.
Aura of life is as strong as death, intoxicating or scary like spirits.
A loud bang and soot.
A deep ditch appears in front of the library.
The dark and bright floor keeps rising and then cracks.
There are flying old books everywhere in the collapsed bookshelves.
He used to stare here every night.
Luo Luo also spent many nights with him here.
But his Master spends more time here than he does.
The window is broken.
Chen Changshen landed in a fountain in the front yard, soaking wet.
The lion's mouth has fangs and water sprays.
The water column with the thickness of the fingers fell on top of his head, and the picture seemed a little funny.
It is very close to the gate already. You can hear the tense breathing and exclaiming sounds in Hundred Flowers Lane.
People in Hundred Flowers Lane hear him falling into the fountain.
Strong players like Wang Po, Prince of Xiang, Prince of Zhongshan and Linghai Zhiwang can even “see” the pictures in Orthodox Academy with their ears.
The fountain is dim.
A tall figure covers the sky.
Shang Xingzhou did not give Chen Changshen any respite and reappeared.
A few dozen feet away, Wang Zhice and Tang Thirty Six also appeared on the grass.
Yu Ren should still be in Hundred Herb Garden.
Xu Yourong appeared beside the woods on the other side, and the white wings shook slightly.
Where is Little Black Dragon now?
"I'm curious."
Wang Zhice looks at Chen Changshen stood up from the fountain and said, "Is there a sword here? Where will it be hidden?"
The statue of the Holy Lion is majestic, the fountain is large, but the pool is shallow.
Orthodox Academy's teachings and students are constantly passing, it is difficult not to find the sword inside.
Tang Thirty Six did not speak, Chen Changshen responded with action.
He stomped his hand into Shishi's mouth, and sprayed with water, he took a sword out of it.
In the looks at picture, what does Xu Yourong think of? I feel a little sick and cover my mouth.
Wang Zhice said with emotion: "Is this OK?"
Tang Thirty Six raised an eyebrow and said, "Why not?"
Wang Zhice sighs: "I thought that was the sword."
Tang Thirty Six said: "Wrong, I have hidden a lot of swords here."
Wang Zhice asked, "How many swords are there?"
"Everywhere."
Tang Thirty Six Open arms, eyes closed, very intoxicated.
"As long as he is in Orthodox Academy, he will not lose."
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The fountain breaks suddenly, the tail of Shishi breaks, and the fracture is not smooth.
Shang Xingzhou meets Chen Changshen's sword again.
Thunder sounded again.
It just lasted a long time, and it never stopped.
Orthodox Academy is full of sword cry, occasionally there is a roar of terrifying.
You can't see Master and Disciple.
From time to time, swords flew out of the woods, from the library, and were inserted obliquely on the grass and broken walls, and the micro-small shock moved.
During this time, I don't know how many swords Chen Changshen found, and then was hit by Shang Xingzhou.
Suddenly, sword cry stopped.
Orthodox Academy becomes extremely quiet.
The quietest place is a building to the west.
From the perspective of the architectural style, it should be a preaching hall, but for some reason, the wall is painted in vermilion, which is particularly conspicuous.
Two rows of Maple Tree are planted on the periphery of the building, probably because of formation. No matter what season, they are red.
The cyan coat is full of mouths, densely packed, and still Sword Intent.
Blood is constantly leaking from the inside, looks at is awesome.
Shang Xingzhou suffered many injuries.
Chen Changshen's injuries are more serious, his face is pale, his body is covered with blood, his hands dangling beside him slightly tremble.
"Do you still have a sword?"
Shang Xingzhou asked.
Chen Changshen took a dagger from the flowerpot nearby and said, "This is the last one."
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(Guess what this building is called.)