Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 401 Defeat
I saw that Long Jing's body swelled rapidly, and his coat was quickly torn, until it was more than eight feet high. At the same time, his body was covered with a layer of blue-yellow scales. The scales were as hard as turtle scales and as shiny as snake scales. , looks very strange.

His face has also changed, and most of his skin is covered by scales. The most notable thing is that his eyes have a lavender luster, and the horror of devouring is exuded between them.

The short Long Jing became fit and strong, and the burly Wei Sanren looked like a child in front of his eyes.

Because of his presence, Rourou Chunfeng seemed to turn into bursts of coldness.

This scene, even in the daytime, frightened many maidservants to turn pale, closed their eyes and covered their eyes, and exclaimed.

Even martial arts masters were surprised and astonished, and there were not many people who could continue to remain calm.

Dugu Jian's eyes exuded a fiery admiration, even he saw Long Jing transformed into a half-demon for the second time, and murmured: "It's so beautiful! It's so perfect! It's impeccable!"

Xiuyun in the attic was so frightened that her face paled, and she exclaimed, "A monster!"

Xie Fu gently took his hand, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Xie Fu is not afraid of any monsters and ghosts, but what he fears most is people, the terrible evil in human nature.

Xiuyun was really scared, and quickly hid beside Xie Fu, leaning tightly on his arm.

Ye Jinghong smiled brightly: "Having the blood of a half-demon and turning into a half-demon is also a thing in the world, like stones, trees, fish and birds in the world, so it's okay to call it a monster."

Xiuyun trembled and said, "Master Ye, don't scare me."

Ye Jinghong laughed: "Don't be surprised."

Ye Jinghong's laughter had an inexplicable stability.

Xie Fu heard the meaning in Ye Jinghong's words, and asked, "What's the difference between this man with half-demon blood and us?"

Ye Jinghong said: "Since it is one thing, its body has changed, its strength is stronger, its speed is faster, its body is extremely powerful, and most importantly, it surpasses the limitations of nature."

Xie Fu asked, "Why?"

Ye Jinghong pondered for a while: "Well, let's put it this way, fish can swim in water, but we can't; diamonds can stay in molten lava without melting, but we can't. In short, the body of a half-devil is no longer a human. "

"The reason why we martial arts people are stronger than ordinary people is all due to the true energy of the meridians, but the nature of half-demons is like this, so I think it is very appropriate for Miss Xiuyun to say monsters just now."

Xie Fu smiled slightly, he was used to seeing it now, this universe is full of fantasy, full of wonders.

Many times we are surprised and unbelievable only because our understanding of the universe is too shallow.

Outside the railing, Ye Jinghong is not the only one who has knowledge, someone said: "The blood of the half-demon."

They have heard of these four words, but today they witnessed it with their own eyes.

Wei Sanren said proudly: "It doesn't matter if you are a human, a ghost, a demon or a demon, I will eat you as soon as I arrive."

After all, the blade carries the prestige of breaking mountains and cracking ground.

Wei Sanren's sword power makes people have only two choices: escape or fight.

The first time Long Jing chose to fight recklessly, he would turn into a half-demon body, so how could he escape?

He clenched the Western Region War Saber to face the sharpest part of the Weisheng Broadsword.

Wei Sanren turned three swords into one move again.

The first saber was evenly divided, the two sabers stood still, the four eyes met, and the vigor of the sabers struck.

The second knife is also equally divided.

Wei Sanren's first two swords are for momentum, and the third sword is the front. Guan Jian also looks at the third sword.

However, this sharp third knife is still evenly divided.

The energy exploded, and the two retreated like an electric shock.

Wei Sanren's eyes were surprised. He didn't expect that someone could resist his domineering three strikes without retreating. He was confident that even if his cultivation level was better than his, he should avoid his edge.

Ye Jinghong said calmly: "Actually, the sword king has already lost the three swords. The first two swords are momentum. The momentum stops but the front is not extreme. The three swords are all a waste of effort."

Xie Fu said: "The trick has been broken by the opponent."

Ye Jinghong smiled and said, "Yes."

Xie Fu picked up the wine glass and wanted to drink calmly, but Xiuyun quickly stopped him: "Young Master Xie, don't drink, it's your turn to fight later."

Xie Fu looked at Ye Jinghong with a smile: "Housekeeper."

Ye Jinghong smiled: "It's nice to have such a caring housekeeper."

The two teased, and immediately made Xiuyun blush.

Xie Fu glanced out of the pavilion, seeing that Wei Sanren was already desperately fighting, and said calmly: "It seems that the sword king wants to fight to the point of exhaustion."

Ye Jinghong said indifferently: "The prestige of being in full bloom cannot win, nor can it weaken the opponent's prestige. If it continues for a long time, it will surely lose."

Xie Fu said: "Perhaps the sword king wants to compete with the opponent to see who will be exhausted first."

Ye Jinghong shook her head lightly: "To kill a half-demon, you need to kill with one blow. It is wishful thinking to compete with the opponent for endurance."

Xie Fupo said meaningfully: "Can Brother Ye achieve a one-hit kill?"

Ye Jinghong laughed: "Brother Xie will know tomorrow."

After a smile, he turned to say: "Actually, the blood of the half-demon is nothing to be afraid of. What is really scary is the blood of the whole devil."

"All demons?"

"If the half-demon blood is a one-wheeled carriage, then the full-demon blood is a two-wheeled carriage."

Xie Fu answered: "Although a one-wheeled carriage is a car, it cannot drive, while a two-wheeled carriage is a real carriage. The difference is huge."

"Brother Ye, where did the half-demon blood come from?"

Ye Jinghong smiled: "It's by our side."

Xiuyun's face changed when she heard the words, girls always have many fantasies, monsters, ghosts, devils, snakes, sticks, flower pickers...

Especially at night, sometimes I have a whim, and the more I think about it, the more terrifying I can't help but clamp my feet tightly under the quilt.

Or cover your head and hide in the quilt.

Xie Fu noticed Xiuyun's change, and asked, "Xiuyun, what's wrong?"

Xiuyun couldn't help but asked softly: "Young Master Xie, you are also a monster, right?"

Xie Fu raised his eyebrows at Xiuyun and smiled: "Who can tell?"

Xiuyun tensed her pretty face, and said sternly: "You must not be a monster!"

This inexplicable remark stunned Xie Fu for a moment, and he quickly smiled: "Even if I am a monster, I am also a kind monster, and I will never hurt such a beautiful and lovely lady like you."

Xiuyun's face turned from white to red, and she suddenly smiled, feeling that even if Mr. Xie was a monster, she would not be afraid.

Xie Fu closed his eyes and sniffed greedily the girlish fragrance emanating from her, "Sweet! It's better to get along with you girls."

Xiuyun smiled after hearing this: "Young Master Xie, you must have run into a wall with some young lady, right?"

Xie Fu smiled and said: "Miss, you can only watch from a distance and not be obscene. If you want to marry a wife, you still have to marry cute little ladies like you. After marriage, you will definitely have a lot less troubles and a lot more happiness."

Seeing Xie Fu's seriousness, Xiuyun smiled and said, "Mr. Xie, don't be sad, my maid loves you."

Ye Jinghong smiled slightly: "Brother Xie, it's not appropriate for you to talk about love in front of me."

Xie Fu smiled: "I can't help it, Xiuyun is so cute, I can't help but want to talk to her."

Xiu Yun was blushed by Xie Fu's praise, and she said something to cover it up: "Young Master Ye, do you know how many sisters are talking about you behind your back, but you are like the ice and snow on a high mountain, people can't get close to you."

Ye Jinghong laughed: "Thank you very much, Ye Mou is incapable of avatar, I'm afraid I can repay you with incompetence."

Returning to the topic, Xie Fu asked: "Brother Ye, what did you mean when you said that the blood of the half-demon is by our side?"

Ye Jinghong asked back: "Who are our ancestors?"

"Hmm..." Xie Fu didn't know how to answer for a moment. According to what he read, the origin is a bit complicated, and it's hard to tell the truth from the fake.

Ye Jinghong smiled: "Some say it's a god, some say it's a demon, some say it's a combination of a god and a devil, and some say it's a servant of a god and a devil."

"What can be confirmed is that some of us have the blood of gods and demons flowing in our bodies. Some people are hidden from generation to generation, and only a very few people can show it. Half-demon blood."

Xie Fu said: "Recessive and dominant, just like some genetic diseases will not be passed on to children, but will be passed down from generation to generation."

Ye Jinghong praised: "Brother Xie, you are really knowledgeable and can explain in a few words."

"Brother Ye, what about the blood of the whole demon?"

"The blood of the full devil can show the full power of the devil. I don't know how many times scarier it is than the blood of the half devil. It is also because it is terrible that it is not tolerated by the world."

Xie Fu smiled: "Why can the blood of a half-demon be tolerated, but not the blood of a full-demon?"

Ye Jinghong said softly: "Because they are real monsters."

Xiuyun immediately covered her ears with her hands, not daring to listen anymore, for fear of having nightmares at night.

Ye Jinghong was considerate, looked at Xiuyun, and said with a smile: "Miss Xiuyun, don't worry, there are monsters, don't there be Buddhas?"

Although Xiuyun covered her ears, she couldn't completely cover her voice, and asked, "Master Ye, is there really a Buddha in this world?"

Ye Jinghong said: "Tianning Temple has a Buddhist scripture handed down from ancient times, which can suppress demons."

Xie Fu blurted out, "What a coincidence!"

"Brother Xie, whether it's Buddhist scriptures, literary mantras, or martial arts skills, they are all combat experiences and histories left over from generation to generation, recorded and passed down."

"There must be an effect if there is a cause."

"Brother Xie's point is that not only the world is afraid of all demons, but even Tianning Temple, which has the ability to suppress demons, is also afraid of all demons. 300 years ago, all the monks in Tianning Temple were slaughtered by all demons overnight."

When Xiuyun heard this, she immediately thought of a terrifying scene of blood flowing like a river.

At this time, Ye Jinghong looked outside and said, "It's almost time to decide the winner."

Although Wei Sanren was standing tall, he was actually exhausted in such a fierce confrontation, and he was exhausted sometimes as a human being.

The strong and monstrous body in front of him is like a mountain.

Wei Sanren's face was pale, and he slowly raised the saber, only feeling that the Weisheng Baodao in his hand became so heavy.

Zhang Lingxiao had already seen the truth, and wanted to speak loudly in his heart, but he held back, knowing that Wei Sanren could not be stopped.

Mr. Wei's martial arts path is to pursue death and survive. For Mr. Wei, the strong desire to win after defeat is either death or phoenix nirvana.

Wei San came out with a saber, but this saber has the strength of a mortal, and the mortal sword has no real energy, only the style of the sword, without the power of the sword.

Long Jing looked at the resolute Wei Sanren, with respect in his eyes, and said loudly: "I will help you!"

In the silent exchange, Wei Sanren rowed into the water like falling meteors.

Wei Sanren was defeated, completely defeated.

(End of this chapter)