Chapter 2749 There are some problems with the brain
it hurts!
The moment she opened her eyes, Liu Qiqi couldn't help but have such a thought in her mind.
A sharp pain like needles started from her left waist and spread all the way to her right shoulder. A strong pulling sensation seemed to tear her in half from the middle.
This was pain she had never experienced before.
My mind was completely blank, with no pictures, no memories, and I couldn't think at all.
Gradually, some fragmentary pictures slowly poured into her mind, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and her expression gradually became solemn.
The memory was finally fixed on an oncoming sword light.
All the gorgeous words in the world are not enough to describe the grace of this sword.
Liu Qiqi once thought that except for Tie Wudi, her understanding of the way of swordsmanship was as good as any swordsman in the world.
However, that battle just now had severely crushed her pride and self-confidence.
In front of the Master of Swords, her swordsmanship is so insignificant, so weak, so ridiculous.
one move!
With just one move, she experienced the feeling of facing death head-on.
Looking back now, she even didn't understand why she was still alive.
Looking around, she found that she was in a strange dark room. The surrounding walls were pitch black, she could not see her fingers, and all the colors had lost their shape and outline.
Thanks to her profound cultivation and amazing eyesight, she could barely see the scene in the house clearly.
A stone bed, a table and chairs, and nothing else.
Liu Qiqi stretched out her hand to explore, and suddenly felt that her waist was empty. The Qixing Immortal Sword that had only been used once had disappeared.
Do you think this can trap me?
With a sharp look in her eyes, she stretched out her green onion-like jade finger and lightly drew it towards the dark wall.
Just kidding, she is the possessor of the three talents of innate sword heart, innate sword soul and five elements sword spirit. She has already reached the supreme state where grass and trees can be used as swords, and dead leaves can also hurt people.
Although the Ten Tribulation Divine Sword made her even more powerful, she was equally formidable without the sword in her hand. How could she be trapped in a mere dark room?
The moment she took action, her fingertips shone a little brightly, drawing a bright and soft trajectory in the air.
This is an indestructible spiritual light that can easily cut through all things in the world.
However, the imagined image of the wall splitting in two and suddenly collapsing did not appear.
The sword energy she exerted with her finger sword disappeared inexplicably and failed to touch the wall at all.
How can it be?
Liu Qiqi's pretty face changed slightly, and she endured the severe pain, dragging her weak body step by step to the wall, gently stroking the wall with her right hand, and the sword's aura shone on her fingertips again, planning to deliver a face-to-face attack.
Unexpectedly, the sword light disappeared as soon as it appeared. No matter how she tried, the result remained unchanged. Just like lighting a candle in a storm, the tiny candle would be mercilessly destroyed no matter how many times it was lit.
Blown out, no hope of success can be seen.
"Not bad sword intent."
Just when she was in shock and doubt, a faint voice suddenly floated diagonally above her head, "But it's not enough to leave here."
"who?"
Liu Qiqi's pretty face changed, she turned around suddenly, her back pressed against the wall, and she scanned the surroundings with vigilant eyes.
With her current level of cultivation, she was completely unaware of anyone around her. This was undoubtedly an incredible thing.
"Don't worry, you and I are not in the same room."
The voice sounded again, and the tone was as calm as water, but it gave people an inexplicable feeling of disharmony, "We should be considered neighbors."
"Neighbor?"
Liu Qiqi followed the sound and discovered that there was a tiny hole in the black wall opposite.
Using "hole" to describe it may be a bit reluctant. It should be said that "hole" is more accurate.
It was through this small hole that the strange man's voice reached Liu Qiqi's ears.
"How many years."
I heard the other party suddenly sigh with emotion, "How many years has it been since a new person came here? I thought I was going to die alone."
"you……"
Liu Qiqi was silent for a moment and asked cautiously, "Are you also imprisoned here?"
"captivity?"
The man was stunned for a moment, and his tone suddenly became a little weird, "If you have to say it that way, it seems right."
"Isn't it?"
Liu Qiqi heard the hidden meaning in his words and asked quickly.
"Precisely."
The man answered carefully, "I should be locked up here to reflect on the wall."
"Reflection?"
Liu Qiqi's heart moved, "Are you a disciple of Kunwu Sword Palace?"
"Aren't you?"
The man was silent for a moment and then asked.
"no."
Liu Qiqi shook her head and replied truthfully, "I'm here to challenge the Lord of Swords."
"You? Challenge that old thing?"
The man seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and suddenly burst into laughter. He couldn't stop laughing at all, "Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."
…”
"why are you laughing?"
Liu Qiqi also said that he was laughing at her, and a hint of anger suddenly flashed in her eyes, "Isn't it okay?"
"Yes, there's nothing wrong with it. Ha, ha, ha, hey, challenge whoever you like, that's your freedom, ha, ha."
The man was laughing so hard that he was out of breath, which made his words completely unconvincing, "What does it have to do with me, hahahahaha, what does it have to do with me?"
Liu Qiqi's face became increasingly ugly, but she did not get angry on the spot. Instead, she took out a jade-like elixir from somewhere, stuffed it into her mouth calmly, then sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes and began to regulate her breathing.
Having seen the terror of Yuchi Chun Gou, she did not dare to underestimate anyone in Kunwu Sword Palace.
Knowing that in her current seriously injured state, she might not even be able to defeat the apprentice of the Lord of Swords, she calmly analyzed the situation and determined that her first priority was to heal her body.
"Huh? Not only is he talented, but he also has a good character."
The man whispered softly, "No wonder the old guy threw him here."
Liu Qiqi said nothing, quietly feeling the soft and powerful power of the medicine flowing through her body. The pain in her chest gradually disappeared, and her breathing slowly returned to steady.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, the other person didn't say anything anymore, and the room suddenly fell into dead silence.
"what's your name?"
I don’t know how long it took, but the man finally couldn’t hold himself in any longer and took the lead in breaking the silence.
"Liu Qiqi."
Liu Qiqi slowly opened her eyes, "What about you?"
"I am an orphan, without a father or a mother. I was picked up by an old guy when I was very young."
The man chuckled and said, "He didn't give me a name. He always calls me shit, and other people in the Sword Palace followed suit. This is probably my name."
"B*tch? What's its name?"
Liu Qiqi's eyes widened, and she didn't know whether to feel funny or sad for a moment. Most of the anger in her heart dissipated immediately, and she even thought about it unconsciously, "You can't be the child of one of his enemies, right?"
"Enemy?"
The dog replied without hesitation, "No way."
"Why?"
Liu Qiqi heard this and said in confusion, "Since you have embarked on the journey of cultivation, you have to fight and fight with others. Who doesn't have two enemies or rivals?"
"The old guy has never lost in his life."
The dog sighed and said, "Even if there is hatred, only others hate him. If he doesn't hate others, why would he need to steal a child to vent his hatred?"
Never lost?
A look of surprise flashed in Liu Qiqi's eyes, her lips moved slightly, and when she was about to speak, she didn't know what to say.
"Besides, you didn't even give me a name."
The dog then added, "He's pretty good to me."
"good?"
Liu Qiqi finally found the flaw in his words and immediately retorted, "He has locked you up in this dark place. Isn't that good?"
"Is this..."
The dog immediately fell silent, and after a long time he slowly said, "It seems that I can't completely blame him."
"what have you done?"
"It's not a big deal, it's just that one day I suddenly got tired of practicing swordsmanship, so I ran to him and told him that I didn't want to be a swordsman anymore."
"Then what weapon do you want to practice instead?"
"Weapons? What are you doing practicing that thing? I'm so tired. I want to marry a wife, have a few children, raise a few spiritual cows, plant a few acres of spiritual fields, and live a small life like an ordinary person."
“…”
"As a result, the old guy suddenly became furious. He caught me and beat me violently. Then he threw me into the sword jail and ordered me to face the wall and reflect on my mistakes."
"Deserved it."
Liu Qiqi searched her guts and finally found a suitable word to express her mood at the moment.
She actually agreed with Yuchi Chungou's behavior from the bottom of her heart.
"Whether it's Passepartout or Wang Twelve, even you..."
The dog was unconvinced and said, "What's wrong with living an ordinary life? What's so great about sword cultivators? Why do you all pretend to be so noble? And in my opinion, sword cultivators have some brains.
question."
"Who do you think has a brain problem?"
Liu Qiqi stood up and glared at the small hole in the wall.
Under the powerful medicinal power of the Lord of Hell, the injuries caused by the Lord of Swords were finally completely healed. At this moment, she felt relaxed and comfortable all over her body. Endless vitality filled her limbs and bones, as if she had endless strength.
"Don't you admit it?"
The dog sneered and said, "For example, you, with so little ability as a three-legged cat, went to challenge that old guy stupidly. What's the difference between you and seeking death? Isn't this something wrong with your brain?"
"As a sword cultivator."
Liu Qiqi argued rationally, "You should be fearless and keep sharpening your swordsmanship against powerful enemies. Otherwise, how can you reach the top of the sword?"
"madness!"
The dog sneered and said, "Shouldn't the prerequisite for reaching the top of swordsmanship be to survive first?"