v3 Chapter 95： thorn

"If you don't want to be too embarrassed, don't you look embarrassed?"

The surnamed palace lady chewed the sentence brought by the middle-aged man in the yellow robe. Just as the man in the yellow robe breathed heavily, she thought that she would have to be thundered, but the surnamed palace lady just raised her arm and gestured. He can leave on his own.

Looking at the figure of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe disappearing on the side of the mountain side, the face of the surnamed palace lady was covered with a shadow.

Since the net glaze clearly expresses such an attitude, any conflict of words will have no meaning at all.

"In fact, sending someone to look for you is just a kind of respect for the owner. After all, Lushan Jianzong is your home. Just sorry, I am only a person who does things, I can only care about the final result, how and how Can I care about the process that will embarrass me?" Rong surnamed the woman turned her body, slightly lowered her head and looked at the faintly visible glass on the cliff below. Peaceful self-talking: "I hope this sword Yes, it’s not just that this wine shop teenager has been taught. As a beneficiary of the sect of the Suishan Swords, you will also be taught."

"She can't give up because of a few words."

Yantai Guanjian looked at the net glass and said.

"Of course I know she won't give up." Net glazed slightly ridiculed: "I just want to send me a chance to marry me, I can't miss it."

Yantai Guanjian could not help but smile and shook his head.

No matter what kind of genius is the net glaze, after all, it is too young, so there is such a bad taste.

"Need to stop him?"

After shaking his head, the sword was asked.

This is the third time he has asked this question.

The previous two times were due to the green scorpion, and the opinions of Qing dynasty and the net glaze have been completely unified, so this question is naturally because there have been new changes.

"No need."

As with the previous two times, the net glass still shook his head without any hesitation. "The rules of the sword meeting are my decision. Since I have not stipulated that I can't do this, there is no reason to stop it. The most important thing is that this is also the case. Turning off my pride, just like the wine shop boy knows that she will deal with it, but still thinks she can't stop him from winning, I think she can't succeed."

Yantai Guanjian looked at her face full of pride, still feeling that this is the bad taste of the young heart.

"I just smashed her. At this moment, there is such a change. Does she have the ability to pass messages in our Laoshan swordsmanship?" At this moment, the net glaze turned around and looked at him. Road.

Yantai Guanjian smiled and said: "No outsider can transmit messages in my Shushan swords, not to mention that at this time, there are only some unique messages in the military, such as the two heartworms. , such as the angle of the machine, Jiaodong County and overseas there are induction beads, this kind of beads is naturally formed on the seabed, two pairs, if one bead is damaged, the other bead will also dissipate and split. The military is generally used in the military to deliver the simplest military orders, such as attack and retreat, and it is difficult to pass specific instructions.

The net glass frowns slightly. "I don't know much about these."

Yantai Guanjian said in disapproval: "These are no more than spiritual practices. As long as you have experienced it, you will know if you have heard it. You may not even need to know."

The net glaze understands the meaning of the sword.

There are a variety of practitioners in Sheshan, and she only needs to be the strongest sword in the future.

She even has to represent the attitude of Lushan Jianzong, and she does not need to go out of the mountain.

Before becoming the strongest sword of Sheshan Swordsman, she did not feel that she had been left in the Laoshan Jianzong. It would be boring, so she nodded, no longer spoken, and her eyes fell. A student who walks through the sea of ​​deep red thorns.

The selected student was a dark-skinned teenager. His forehead and cheekbones were slightly protruding. They were not very good-looking, and they were not tall or even awkward.

In the previous trials, the boy also performed very ordinary, and most people did not pay attention to when he passed those levels.

After entering this underground plain, he also fell into one of the last batch of selected students, still not attracting the attention of many people.

However, this student was originally one of the most famous and mysterious people in all the students.

Because he is the number one in the talented book.

In addition to knowing that he came from the coastal Jiaodong County, it is possible to practice abroad, and with some means that the practitioners of overseas islands are good at, Changling has almost no knowledge of him.

Previously he was wearing a sultry robes, and at the moment he was wearing a deep red gown.

This gown is made by directly weaving the thorns with the deep red thorns of the stems and thorns. Although it is rough and unusual, it is extremely tough and fine, like a thin layer of vines, so that the fine thorns on the thorns cannot penetrate. .

The most important thing is that he did not spend much time on completing the robe, not like a swordsman, but like the most skilled top craftsman.

At this moment, he walked directly through the thorns. Although the speed of travel was still not fast, his body was lower, and almost all the shadows were hidden in the thorns. It looked like a cautious and calm. The solitary wolf that is preparing to hunt is like a shark swimming in the shallow water below the sea.

"She wants Ding Ning to understand that the more she tries to resist, the more she will lose. The more she loses, the more she will not forget Xue." Net glass looks at the figure of the firefly, slowly said: "Many The practitioners can put their own life and death out of the way, but the pressure exerted by this is easy to cause mental breakdown."

When she heard such words, Yantai Guanjian turned to look at her and said softly: "So don't care too much about anyone, otherwise there will be a lot of weaknesses."

"What about you?" I heard the sincerity of the sword of the Fujian-Taiwan sword as a teacher, but the net glass was a faint remark.

Yantai Guanjian smiled slightly and said: "The people I care most are stronger than me, so even if there are weaknesses, others are unlikely to catch them."

Lie Yingying is obviously a practitioner who is very good at tracking. The reason why there is such a dialogue between the two is because the firefly has locked a prey.

He was almost straight ahead toward the prey.

So although he is not moving fast, he is close to the prey.

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The stream is so cool that the thorns on both sides of the creek have a very annoying thorn, but like most plants, they exude a natural fragrance.

Before coming to Changling, Shen Yu had the same bravery and enthusiasm as most Guanzhong teenagers, but his temperament and acting were not meticulous and calm.

However, in the fall of the Tonglu fall for half a year, in the most common broken streets and alleys, the sunset is extinguished, in addition to spiritual practice on weekdays, the most trivial and ordinary things encountered, in addition to accepting Xue forget The vain teaching has made great progress in the practice of swordsmanship, and his temperament has naturally become extremely peaceful.

So even if it is very tired and painful, and the blue temple is still far away, it seems that it is never accessible. There is still not much anxiety and discouragement in his heart.

So for the first time, he perceives the subtle movements in the thorns behind him. He stopped for the first time, holding the sword and turning around.

However, the slight change in his perception has completely disappeared.

He just saw a calm, deep red thorn bush.

The faint brow was deeply wrinkled, and he knew that it could not be his own illusion, so he waited as calmly as possible.

The time passed slowly, and the sinking of the hilt was like a stone carving.

A storm suddenly burst from the deep red thorns.

The deep red thorns he was facing fell into pieces, and countless branches broke into countless bars, and the wind rushed toward him.

A slamming sound, Shen Shen has drawn the sword, but at the same time, his eyes flashed a glimmer of light.

Such a violent wave was used from the front, but the attacker did not attack from the front with this storm. On the contrary, a sword light has appeared from behind his body!

His attention was all in the storm ahead. At this time, he felt the sword light coming from behind. He knew that he had slowed down the line, but he did not panic because of it. His sword is still the most convenient and fastest. The speed of the sword is pulled out in front of the body, but at the same time, the feet and the waist are forced to twist the whole body.

A silver sharp sword light is close to his body.

At this moment, the Jianguang in the hands of Shen Yu has also been swayed.

A circle of unusually glaring light blasted in front of the sinking body. In the next moment, it was dark and dark around the sinking, just as the deepest darkness suddenly came, this silver sword light was even hidden in this night. Among them.

The owner of this silver Jianguang couldn't see things, and he sighed low and drastically.

Sinking a sword forced the sneak attacker, but there was no surprise in his heart.

Because at this time, he felt a little cool in the wind behind him.

That is the cold metal taste of Sen.

In the squally winds, not only those broken crimson thorns, but also other things.

At this point, these things should be very close to his back, so just with the cold metal taste, there are even a few thin pieces of sword in his mind that will soon touch the picture of his back.

The same is true.

A few sharp swords, such as a few long and narrow fishbone, the faint shadow has even fallen on his back.

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