"The fifth move of Jingxie sword technique, startling sting!"
Bao'er holds the wooden sword and shouts out a move with a tender voice. The ethereal voice echoes in the snow. I don't know if it's too cold. Bao'er's voice is shaking.
Wu Jing watched bao'er practice his sword quietly. There was not much change on his face. From the beginning to the end, his eyes followed bao'er's sword technique.
"The sixth move of Jingxie sword technique The seventh form The eighth formula... "
Finally, bao'er has finished all the moves of Jingxie sword technique, and her young face has already been flushed with cold. She quickly threw the wooden sword aside, rubbed her red palms and spat out heat.
"What are you doing?" Seeing this scene, Wu Jing's eyebrows immediately frowned and said solemnly, "who asked you to throw away your sword? How can a swordsman throw his beloved sword on the ground? Pick it up and go on! "
"I..."
Frightened by Wu Jing's serious appearance, bao'er can't help but step back. Her big eyes are full of tears. She looks pitiful.
"I'm sorry, second master. Bao'er is too cold. Bao'er wants to have a rest..." Bao'er shriveled her mouth and felt more aggrieved when she said it more. Tears like Beanstalk fell from her face.
Hearing this, Wu Jing's eyebrows twisted deeper. As soon as he was about to speak, Liu Qingxuan on one side couldn't look down. He said quickly, "Wujing, forget it. Let bao'er have a rest in the winter."
Seeing Liu Qingxuan come out, bao'er hugs Liu Qingxuan's thigh as if she saw a savior. She cries and says, "second Shiniang, bao'er is cold..."
Looking at bao'er's flushed face, Liu Qingxuan's heart almost melted. She quickly picked up her partner and warmed her with her body temperature.
"Alas
Seeing this scene, Wu Jing shook his head and said, "forget it, if you want to rest, you can have a rest and continue tomorrow."
After Wu Jing finished this sentence, he just turned around and left.
Tall figure stepping on the snow, step by step disappeared in the distance.
"My dear, you have let your two masters go again." A voice suddenly rang up. Ling Yuyao came from a distance and looked at bao'er helplessly.
Since bao'er began to practice in the past year, the other party's enthusiasm for cultivation has become weaker and weaker. Even in practice, she often slacks off, which makes Ling Yuyao feel helpless.
Hearing Ling Yuyao's words, bao'er bowed her head and asked Qu Baba.
Looking at the other party's pitiful appearance, Liu Qingxuan chuckled: "forget it, I'm still a child. Let's talk about the practice later. There's still a long way to go."
Ling Yuyao shook her head and did not speak.
Counting the time, they have been here for a year.
In this year, the elder often sent some letters to himself to report the situation in Guanghan palace. Yang Chen and Wu Jing spent most of their time in their rooms, in addition to teaching bao'er to practice.
Liu Qingxuan is the most relaxed one. She often takes bao'er to go shopping and buy her delicious food. Unknowingly, the little girl has been glued to Liu Qingxuan. The second Shiniang keeps calling.
On the whole, it was a quiet year.
But I don't know why. The calmer she was, the more upset she felt.
It was like the calm before the storm, as if something was going to happen in the dark.
……
……
"The first, the green lotus, the green lotus."
In the mysterious space, Yang Chen sits cross legged and drinks. At the next moment, the ancient green lotus painting behind him immediately appeared numerous small lotus flowers, which were dense floating beside Yang Chen, charming and powerful, emitting a terrible breath.
"One!"
"Two!"
"Three!"
……
"1998!"
"One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!"
"Two thousand!"
Whoa!
With the appearance of the 2000th lotus, these small lotus flowers immediately burst out a dazzling light, accompanied by a terrible suction. At this moment, the spiritual power around him was quickly evacuated and constantly poured into Yang Chen's body.
Strong suction, like a black hole!
Terrible!
Under these strong suction, the surrounding air is becoming thinner.
Yang Chen's heart moved, and his body slightly vibrated. The two thousand small lotus flowers were sucked into the body by Yang Chen, and the space was restored to calm again.
Bang!
As Qinglian regained her body, the transparent villain standing in front of Yang Chen for many years finally burst out and turned into countless pieces, which slowly dissipated in the air.
"The first form of the eternal blue lotus painting, green lotus hell, finally let me learn it!" Yang Chen tiny smile, the eye son also reveals the color of happy.It took hundreds of years for him to learn this move!
And at this time, the crystal light broken by the transparent villain also poured into Yang Chen's eyebrows like water.
Countless information, like the tide, appeared in Yang Chen's mind.
"The second form of the ancient green lotus, lotus open nine degrees!"
"Lotus opens nine degrees Why
Looking at the information in his head, Yang Chen suddenly surprised, not for others, but because of the second form of the eternal green lotus painting, which records a set of sword techniques?
"Nine degrees of lotus blossom is the famous sword technique of Li Bai, the first sword immortal of Xianzu and the sword immortal of Qinglian The sword technique is divided into nine forms. When you practice it to a great degree, you can kill the immortal and level the sky. You can do anything
Looking at the information on the introduction, Yang Chen suddenly some strange.
In fact, he practiced very few sword techniques. In addition to Jing Xie's sword technique, there were only a few others. Even Jing Xie sword technique is rarely used, not because it is not good, but because the later stage, the greater the effect of martial arts.
Powerful martial arts, has become the key to the war!
And sword technique
Because the power is too weak, so it is more chicken ribs.
However, since this is the guidance of the immortal body, Yang Chen can't help it either. He can only follow the introduction of Liankai Jiudu and quietly takes out the eroding dragon sword behind him and practices it.
Just when Yang Chen was ready to practice, a villain appeared in front of him again, holding a pocket sword in his hand, practicing his sword technique in front of Yang Chen.
"Lotus open nine degrees first, Xianlian bud!"
"Lotus opens nine degrees second movement, immortal lotus is born!"
"Lotus opens nine degrees, third movement, green lotus ascends immortal!"
"Lotus open nine degrees fourth movement, drunk lotus caresses the top!"
……
Brush, brush!
In the whole space, the sound of sharp sword breaking through the sky reverberates. The villain dances the sword technique, just like flowing clouds and flowing water. It makes Yang Chen marvelous.
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