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Chapter 12 The Master Without Lines

"Start!" After the words came, the cannon Tianming and the real man flew up at the same time. The swordsman raised his sword and an iron sword flew straight to the platform, forcing the big bird with half of his head back. Taking advantage of this gap, the two fell on the platform. As soon as they hit the ground, the big bird's left wing swept directly across. The real man did not retreat but advanced, and the sword in his hand slashed his wings straight away... The goal is very simple. The big bird avoided the two and landed, and the big bird did not avoid two lives to exchange for one wing.

But the big bird chose C, with its left wings retracted, and its right wing swept over. Pao Tianming had already judged that this move swept across thousands of troops was at least advanced martial arts, and it was not as powerful as it was. Pao Tianming took a little foot and threw out the cliff with his strength. He stepped on the iron sword flying from the sword piano, rushed to the center of the platform and threw out the rope. The real man who was swept out of the platform tightly grasped the rope, and with force on both sides, he also reached the center of the platform.

Three people and one bird wiped the cold sweat at the same time. The birds closed slowly and their wings disappeared. When there was a problem with the cooperation of the three people, at least one person would have to hang up. "If you don't do such dangerous moves in the future, my heart will be beating like a little rabbit." The real man covered his chest with no face. Pao Tianming and he nodded in his heart. It felt so uncomfortable to fall to death, just like falling off a cliff when he was dreaming. When he woke up, he knew it was a dream, but he felt cold in his heart. Pao Tianming

I admire the people who committed suicide by jumping off the building, but these people abandoned everything in their family and ended their humble life. They would not care about this difficulty. Also notified: If parents commit suicide, the suicide rate of their children will be very high, so it is recommended that unless they have terminal illnesses in the late stage, they do not recommend suicide. Hydrogen is the first to commit suicide, and the whole body is painless and does not increase the burden on others. The least recommended jumping off the building is easy to hit others... Off topic...

"Yang! Since you have passed the first level, let your friends come up too." An old man came from behind the two of them, and they were shocked and looked back. The old man Yiqinghai was sitting against the cliff. I don't know how many years he had been sitting, and his clothes were covered with a layer of green. No wonder the two of them had not noticed it before.

"Ah, put the rope." Pao Tianming was still cautious and vigilant.

The old man seemed to smile and said, "Your sword cannot be hurt even with the Diao brothers. It seems that it is not only a bit inappropriate to give you the word "Yang", but you can't stand the word "Zhi"."

"He said let him say that the bright moon shines on the river." Pao Tianming retorted: "Although I have a trash spot in my sword, I don't believe that I can't get a few bird feathers if I have ten thousand internal strength."

"Haha!" the old man nodded and laughed: "Young people are indeed brave and conscious. I take back my previous words. But it is wrong to change others' words without any reason."

"It's okay, my ancestor is familiar. Old man, what's your name?"

"Dugu Qiubai."

"Dugu Qiubai?...I haven't heard anything about it. Which book did you appear in? What did you say, what did you do, and which male or female protagonist you know?"

"...This question is difficult to answer. I'm sorry, I'm just mentioned it. I haven't said a word, did something, and I don't know any male and female protagonists."

"You really failed." Pao Tianming comforted, "Don't take it to heart, the supporting role will shine. Brother Xing used to be a dead supporting role, but later his achievements were simply shocking and shaking ghosts and gods." Dugu Qiubai smiled and did not answer. Obviously, he pretended to be deep before he had never watched Brother Xing's movie. Pao Tianming maliciously guessed that he was unfathomable.

Jianqin also turned over the platform and said three sentences. The first sentence was: "Hey—this bird is so ugly." The second sentence was: "Is this a human?" The third sentence was: "Why haven't you caught a bird yet?"

Pao Tianming gave the corresponding answer: Bird is indeed ugly, but this thing is called Diao. Diao immediately glared at the two of them. The second question is, this is indeed a human, why don’t you catch birds because he can’t beat this person together.

Dugu Qiubai said without caring about it: "How many styles did you know Dugu's Nine Swords?"

"Decision-style, sword-breaking style, gun-breaking style, sword-breaking style, palm-breaking style." Jianqin answered respectfully after receiving the news of Paotianming.

"Do you want to finish your studies in one go?" Dugu Qiubai was very kind.

"think!"

"The Nine Swords of Dugu were created by my lifelong efforts. If you want to learn, you need to fulfill my wish."

"You said." Jianqin was even more respectful.

"I have never lost in my life. If you can let me lose, I will teach you everything and give you a sword." Jianqin's face turned black immediately. What is this a wish? This is called fantasy. Dugu Jiujianwei challenged the founder. Pao Tianming looked coldly and sent her a message.

Jianqin was overjoyed when she saw this, took out something and said, "Let's play checkers."

Dugu Qiubai said bloodily: "Only talking about martial arts, no one is included in the side or the left." Jianqin asked for help and looked at Pao Tianming, who also sent a message appropriately.

Jianqin was happy again, so she poured out more than 90 iron swords and said, "Whoever has more swords?"

Dugu Qiubai spitted milk: "It doesn't count, it doesn't count." Pao Tianming sent another message, and Dugu Qiubai was furious. His figure flashed and pointed his acupoints, and he flashed back to his original place. His movements were so fast that it was comparable to the speed of Pao Tianming's flying knife.

Although there is no news, Pao Tianming can still speak: "Who knows more martial arts characters and more martial arts friends than him..."

"Do you want me to touch your mute hole?" Dugu Qiubai spoke out intimidation. Pao Tianming shut his mouth at the right time.

The real man said: "Senior Dugu, then you always have a limit."

"Yeah!" Dugu Qiubai nodded and said, "When it comes to your opponent, I'm afraid you three ancestors and friends can't beat me..."

"That may not be." Pao Tianming was still holding a trump card.

Dugu Qiubai laughed and continued, "This is how you can move my body or change my lower cross-legged posture, even if you win." His legs were always sitting cross-legged, and even when the attack cannon was dawn, his legs remained cross-legged. "I can let you have three moves, just defend without counterattacking."

Pao Tianming's eyes lit up, Dugu Qiubai raised his hand and pointed Pao Tianming's mute hole in the air. Pao Tianming glared, Dugu Qiubai ignored it. Jianqin looked at Pao Tianming anxiously, Pao Tianming's eyes looked to the left, then looked at the cliff, and then looked at Jianqin's hand. The three of them and one bird didn't understand what it meant, and each of them had a question mark on their heads.

"In this way, I will untie your acupoints, but your idea must be invalidated after being said, and there will be no other small moves, how about?" Dugu Qiubai was also curious. Pao Tianming was disdainful. "Then I promise this girl that she would give her a sword even if she failed. What about the conditions."
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