Volume 2 The Lake of Winter Chapter 255 Let's practice together (Part 2)
Volume 2: Lake of Winter Chapter 255 Let’s practice together (Part 2)
A plum line divides the summer courtyard and autumn colors. The latest chapter of the temple
Ye Hongyu stood quietly, her face becoming paler, but there was a little more vivid and crystal clear in her eyes. Her black bun was shaken and dropped on her shoulders.
Ning Que raised his arm and wiped off the blood oozing from the corners of his lips.
The two people did not separate their lives and deaths, and they did not even distinguish between victory and loss.
Ning Que's face was full of smiles. Even the blood stains on the corners of his lips were rubbed by the corners of his sleeves seemed to be laughing, because he was very satisfied with the result of the battle.
He did not use the Haotian Divine Light as he had made Haoranqi, nor did he draw his sword. He just used the talisman technique to make Ye Hongyu use his natal Taoist fish, which was enough to make him proud.
More importantly, from the moment he saw Dao Chi on the Snow Cliff in the Wasteland, this genius of the Taoist cultivation in Haotian Dao Sect was the deepest shadow in his heart, the most wanted to pursue. He always thought that he was still very far away from the other party.
It's far away, but today I can draw with the opponent.
From the young army soldier in Weicheng who can't practice and meditate, and only daydreaming in meditation, to the academy who can compete with the legendary Taoist sect, Ning Que seems to be smooth sailing all the way, only he
I know how many difficulties and sweat are hidden in it.
At this moment, he didn't have to think about the fact that Dao Chi was injured and fell into the realm. He felt that he should have felt proud. At this time, he just wanted to be proud.
However, Ye Hongyu didn't want him to be proud. He looked at the ground and said with a expressionless expression: "Your progress is indeed very fast, even faster than the intelligence of the Judgment Office, which is beyond my imagination, but there is nothing worth it.
Proud, because you can't even force me to do it."
Ning Que was not hit by her words at all. He kept waving his fists excitedly, ignoring the bloody and sweet feeling between his chest and abdomen. His voice was slightly sandy and said, "You are not suitable for learning tangerine peelpi. What's the point of bickering?
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Ye Hongyu slowly raised his head and looked at him.
The black hair slid from her right shoulder and naturally drooped into a straight bunch, like a smooth fall waterfall. It seemed soft, but actually contained a lot of power. "《
Her expression was quiet, her eyebrows were straight and firm, and her eyes were cold.
Ning Que's expression suddenly shook, and he slowly activated his mind. The crystal-clearing dew in his body began to rotate, sending power to every part of his body.
Ye Hongyu looked at him quietly and said, "Do you want to take my sword again?"
Ning Que took a deep breath and said, "Please."
Ye Hongyu unbuttoned the collar of the blue Taoist robe, revealing her fair skin.
Ning Que was slightly stunned.
In the Tianqi Mountains, when he first saw Ye Hongyu, she was a beautiful and seductive girl wearing a short red skirt, naked with straight legs. At that time, she was never stingy to show her beauty, but
He believed that she would definitely disdain to use her beauty as a weapon.
Then why did she untickle the collar of the Taoist robe at this time?
Ye Hongyu's next actions shocked Ning Que and speechlessly.
She stretched her hand down from the collar, and as she reached into the penis, the thin blue Taoist robe collapsed tighter, and the curves on the girl's chest were revealed, beautiful and heart-warming.
She took out a small piece of paper from her underwear.
The small piece of paper is very small, about the thickness of two fingers, and the ink line can be seen faintly on the edges. I don’t know if it was wet by rain or the girl’s sweat, but the ink line is a little blurred.
Ning Que looked at the thin piece of paper between her fingers, as if he could smell the slightly warm breath on it.
"Is this... a sword?"
Ye Hongyu said calmly: "This is the strongest sword I have cultivated in this life."
Ning Que's expression gradually became sober, and he said, "I want to see it."
Ye Hongyu held a small piece of paper with his fingers and sent it forward. The latest chapter of the Holy Church
She was standing at the other end of the plum line, several feet away from Ning Que. However, when she reached out her hand in this light, the piece of paper between her fingers seemed to have really come to Ning Que's eyes.
Ning Que understood that Ye Hongyu's movement of sending paper forward was an extremely cold and drew his sword.
Then he clearly saw the ink line on the edge of the paper.
Then he saw a sword that was extremely sharp and powerful.
The sword has no external real shape.
There is only endless, like a terrifying sword intent from the sky.
The sword intent lies proudly in the courtyard, staying on the broken plum, quietly in Ye Hongyu's hands, squirting into Ning Que's eyebrows and eyes, condensed into tangible wounds with an invisible intention.
Ning Que felt great danger, and the Haoran Qi in his body suddenly started to rush. However, the sword came too fast, the sword intent came too steep, and the sword force completely ignored the time interval, instantly covering his whole body.
, before he reacted, he directly slashed on him!
The sword force condensed by the paper sword intent was not as sharp as the actual sword body. It slapped directly like turbid waves. The huge power contained in the sword force directly slashed him off the ground, and looked like a fallen bird, tragically
Later, he flew quickly and finally hit the wall of the courtyard of the other house, making a dull sound!
The newly painted wall dust fell down, revealing the blue bricks inside.
Ning Queji sat under the wall, and blood spurted out with a thud. The wall was ashes, and his head and face were covered with blood. He was washed away by blood and ditches flowed out on his clothes, looking terrible.
He raised his hand with difficulty and wiped the blood on his breast, looked at the thin piece of paper that Ye Hongyu held between his thin fingers in the yard, his eyes full of horror: "What kind of sword is this?"
Ye Hongyu didn't tell him.
Ning Que naturally didn't know that the fingers she held between her fingers was Liu Bai, the world's most powerful sword saint, who condensed all the gains of his half-life sword skills into a rough and clumsy brush.
It is recognized by the world that Taoist cynical talent for practicing Taoism is amazing, but after thinking hard for so many days, she still failed to fully understand this thin paper sword. However, even if she only understood some of it, her slender fingers were casually
If you come out, Chen Bachi, who is in the upper realm of Dongxuan, can break his eyes and become blind. How could Ning Que resist?
Ye Hongyu walked past the line made of plum chips, nodded slightly to Ning Que in the corner of the wall, and said, "Thank you."
After saying this, she turned around and returned to the guest room.
Ning Que stood up with difficulty holding the wall, looking at the closed door, thinking about it. He was able to confirm at this time that Ye Hongyu's secret was the little paper sword, the reason why he told him.
Thank you, probably at that moment before, her hard work these days finally made some progress through today's battle.
But he couldn't understand that Ye Hongyu's realm had indeed fallen to the lower realm of Dongxuan, but since there was a small paper sword with unknown origin hidden in the underwear, I was afraid that his real strength could have reached the threshold of the realm of Zhiming Realm or even
Further away, since that's the case, why would anyone still deal with her in the Xiling Temple, which believes in power? She concealed her strength? She concealed her strength and was so anxious and eager to gain greater strength. What was the purpose of? There was
Who deserves her efforts to deal with it?
Thinking of some vague possibility, Ning Que had long forgotten the pain on his body. He was shocked at the closed door. He thought to himself that Dao Chi is indeed Dao Chi. Not only is the cultivation level above himself, but even if he wants it
What you do turns out to be more vigorous than what you want to do.
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After the war, Ning Que and Ye Hongyu also participated in or fought many times. These two young people who are best at fighting in the world of cultivation fought in the courtyard, fighting under the shade of willows in the courtyard.
On the cliff, the more I fight, the more I feel that I am fighting with another self in the world, fighting like a drunkenness and madness.
However, in the subsequent battles, Ye Hongyu never used the thin little paper sword again, and Ning Que never beat her again. Fortunately, the so-called life-and-death battle is just before the battle.
An excuse for pressure, otherwise he would die even if he had nine lives.
Without a paper sword, Ning Que still won the Dao Chi, and he lost so many games in a row. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been defeated to numbness and then gave up on himself, but he did not have such emotions at all. He cherished the actual battle with Dao Chi.
and learn from it continuously.
Ning Que really wanted to look at the little paper sword again, but he now admired Ye Hongyu's changes in Taoism in the battle. It is very powerful to understand all the laws. What is even more powerful is that Ye Hongyu chose to use it.
What kind of Taoism is quick and determined when it comes to the enemy, it seems that she has guessed what he will do before he starts.
Except for Yuan Shisan Arrow, Ning Que used all the means in the battles these days. He even used all the Haotian Divine Lights that Haoranqi had been portrayed, but he still lost a lot.
Now I recall the battle on the shore of Daming Lake last year. Ye Hongyu used thousands of ice fish condensed from the lake to dissolve the thirteen arrows of Yuan. Ning Que determined that this had nothing to do with calculations, but her instinctive reaction, and she couldn't help but feel more and more.
It's terrible. This instinctive reaction can be completely separated from enemies of the same realm in battle.
One morning, Ning Que, who lost another game, looked at Ye Hongyu under the willow shade and finally could no longer control the confusion in his heart and asked, "How did you do it?"
During the battles these days, Ye Hongyu also gained a lot, his body became much healthier, and his understanding of the paper sword has made progress again.
And she confirmed again that Ning Que is not the highest opponent she has ever met, but the most difficult opponent she has ever met. This man is not like an ordinary practitioner, he can only use flying sword talisman paper stupid.
The attacks come and go, but will actually fight.
Because she confirmed this fact, she confirmed that among the disciples on the second floor of the academy, Ning Que was ranked in the top three on the list of the winning numbers, only after Mr. Big and Mr. Second.
But that's all for the future. She didn't mind Ning Que becoming stronger now because she had enough confidence, so she decided to teach Ning Que something.
"Do you know what life-knowing is?"
The girl looked slightly rosy with the willow shade, and she returned to her beautiful face. She was cool and even her questions without any emotion became cool and pleasant.
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(I am sleepy, I am gone today, thinking about whether to open a single chapter to canvass votes.)