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112. Chase at midnight, control the rhythm-(1/2)

Xia Ji did not give any advice on Xue Ruyi's skills, did not point out any problems, and there was nothing he said, and the other party suddenly realized this situation.

Every master has his own understanding and his own aura.

So, Xia Ji was just helping her to the extreme.

The two chopsticks did not fight each other like lightning, but were just like Tai Chi pushing hands, with the tips of the chopsticks slowly acting.

What is said about the speed of drawing the sword.

However...

Who can guarantee that his sword drawing speed is the fastest in the world?

Instinct fight refers to intuition.

However...

Unless you fight in the Shura field and develop the feeling of killing, who can guarantee that you can win by intuition?

And if you don’t think, you might have been killed in this world.

This is a process from existence to non-existence.

The moves are dead, and people live.

There are not many people in this world who really use dead moves.

Xia Jihui has many sword techniques, including the Huifeng Wuliu in Qingfeng Mountain of Daomen, the Dugu Nine Swords of the Untold Method, the Assassination Method of the Red Building, the Tibetan Finger Sword in Jinfeng Xiyu Tower, the Ice Cold Sword controlled by a certain assassin in Leistorm Hall with the Extreme Cold True Qi, and a left-handed sword and other series of sword techniques of the righteous and evil way.

He put away his long chopsticks and hung them slightly in the air, "Come and cut your hands."

Xue Ruyi nodded and made her starting move with great caution.

Two long chopsticks headed halfway again.

Each has their own moves and back-ups.

The moment when the long chopsticks come into contact.

Xia Ji shouted softly: "Broken."

His long vermilion chopsticks were already on Xue Ruyi's wrist...

The two of them had the same speed, and the trajectory was completely visible to the naked eye. Xue Ruyi was stunned.

She knew that if she had really fought just now, she would have died with just one sword.

Put the long chopsticks away again.

Confront each other.

Then he slowly attacked each other.

"break."

The long chopsticks that Xia Ji was holding suddenly thrust forward and clamped between his fingers. The length of this point was completely earlier than the other party, and the tip of the chopsticks was pointed at Xue Ruyi's finger.

The girl in the goose yellow shirt felt the touch of her fingers and was a little disbelief, "Come again."

The third time.

"break."

The fourth time.

"break."

...

The eighteenth time.

"break."

Eighteen times, eighteen different ways of breaking.

Then Xia Ji slowly began to explain, let Xue Ruyi use his own means and use the original sword style to break his eighteen moves.

As the driving Ah Qing listened, she was extremely envious.

She naturally knew that this young man was the master of his master, and that it was a great opportunity to get guidance from Xue Ruyi.

But not long after, it was changed to her.

She listened happily to the guidance of this young man who seemed to be a disciple but was actually unfathomable.

More than an hour passed in a flash, and Ah Qing felt that she couldn't hear enough. Later, she knew that such guidance was extremely difficult to find. It would be a benefit to the master's fortune in more than an hour.

But Ah Qing was particularly confused.

This young man has a pure identity and is the younger brother of the current queen Xia Ning. So, by age, he should be only seventeen, right?

But his experiences, understanding of martial arts, his understanding of people's hearts, and even playing games, all look like a rejuvenated monster...

This strange sense of contradiction, coupled with Xia Ji's skin that is so pretty, made A Qing very confused.

How could there be such a person in this world?

at this time.

The speed of the carriage has slowed down.

According to the route plan, we need to stay in the downstream area of ​​Luoshui tonight for a short stay in the wild for one night.

Then after night, we can only arrive at the next city the next day.

This is also the place carefully selected by Xia Ji to be assassinated.

He looked at the terrain of the place and said directly: "Get ready, evening... they are coming."

Ah Qing and Xue Ruyi were particularly curious.

How is this method of controlling other people's planning done?

But neither of them questioned it, but took a qi-nourishing pill, sat cross-legged, waiting for the enemy to arrive.

Sudden attack?

This is absolutely impossible.

Xia Ji's spiritual consciousness enveloped the surrounding area for dozens of miles. By the Luo River after the rain, the moonlight was bright, there was no one in the fields, and the spring breeze was gentle. It can be said that his sensing would not be affected by any environmental factors.

After midnight, it is the most sleepy and exhausting time.

Xia Ji opened his eyes and said lightly: "Here you come, nine people, take the carriage directly in front of you, three people are at one direction, and six people are at eight o'clock, and you will arrive in about five minutes."

Ah Qing and Xue Ruyi looked at each other. They had been raising their energy all night. At this time, the effect of the medicine had been harmonious and the true energy was filled.

A Qing grabbed a green diabolic pole and flew in a direction.

Xue Ruyi held the evil sword and headed towards eight o'clock.

The two of them had just received guidance from their masters during the day, and the effect of the medicine was exerted at this time, and they were completely full of fighting spirit.

Seeing the two of them flying away, Xia Ji touched his stomach: "After speaking like this, I suddenly couldn't sleep anymore and was a little hungry. Let's have a midnight snack together?"

Murong Yanran burst out laughing.

This is also one of the reasons why she is voluntarily controlled by the Lord's divine puppet.

If it weren't for the Lord's character, no matter how powerful the Lord was, she would not be controlled voluntarily.

"Master, after you say this, Yanran is hungry."

Xia Ji said: "You go catch fish, I go get some mountain vegetables. The reason I chose this place is that I saw a lot of edible vegetables not far away."

Murong Yanran was stunned. As Bai Taohua, the number one in the Hundred Flowers List, it was the first time that a man asked her to "Go and catch fish."

She suddenly felt like she had not grown up yet and was still no one cared about the wild girl.

"good."

So, the Meng Po from the underworld ran to the edge of Luoshui, rolled up her trousers, and carefully stepped on the wet and slippery round stones by the water. There were many small fish swimming in the gaps. She held a simple wooden thorn and raised her hand to observe.

From time to time, the wooden thorns shot out like lightning.

What Meng Po knew was not just [Xiao Xingyi Wuxian], she had extremely rich experience, and with the collection of books from the Gusu family, she could use many techniques.

If these fish knew that they were dead at the hands of the terrifying underworld Mengpo, they would have died without regrets.

The Emperor Yan Luo of the underworld was looking for mountain vegetables around.

Bracken, thorny buds, round leaf hosta, black mushroom...

He pulled his clothes and formed a small bag, and then put all the mountain vegetables into his arms.

There was already a sound of fighting in the distance.

The swords and swords sounded.

From time to time, a scream or two sounded.

Obviously, A Qing, under Meng Po’s command, had already confronted the killer of the Holy Society.

Wait for labor with ease.
To be continued...
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