I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 105 Target, Tianshu City
Nie Wenyuan's hairs stood on end, as if he was in an endless vacuum. He wanted to speak, but it was difficult for him to utter a single word!

He was certainly surprised that the young man in front of him could use such a powerful and terrifying sword move, but the reason why he was most shocked was that this sword move should have completely disappeared in the long river of history!
Wu Nian Wanyue Po is one of the mysteries that can only be comprehended by practicing Wukong Sword Dao at the highest level. However, the Wukong Sword Sect, which inherits Wukong Sword Dao, was in a certain virtual world invasion as early as 50 years ago. In the incident, all the gates will be wiped out!

He was able to know this because he once got together with his fellow apprentices to get the master drunk, and accidentally heard the secrets of the past from the drunk master.

Speaking of this incident back then, he was very impressed, because it was the only time he saw Master's gaffe, and Master actually... cried!
"He got the inheritance of the Wukong Sword Sect?

Could it be that some people from the Wukong Sword Sect actually survived the incident that year, and there was no real extermination at that time? "

Nie Wenyuan brainstormed for a while, but probably even if it made him think about it, he couldn't guess that it was actually just a wonderful chemical reaction between the silver stick and the white bathrobe.

It's not scientific, but it's martial arts!
A swordsman in white clothes wielding a sword, what's the matter with how many sword moves he knows!
The rivers and lakes are very dangerous!

Before he had time to think about it, Nie Wenyuan subconsciously activated the Mu Hua Jian Jing in his body when he sensed the roaring silver front approaching.

The spiritual fire was burning like a torch, he leaned forward, lifted the copper-colored long sword upside down, and touched the silver stick, the clear and lingering sound was endless.

"Good move!"

The body of the bronze sword trembled. Nie Wenyuan bent his ring finger and little finger of his left hand one by one, pressed his thumb on the knuckles of his second finger, made a gesture of sword fingers, and lightly tapped on his condensed copper-colored long sword.

The infinitely expanding cracks on the bronze sword's body suddenly stabilized and stopped expanding.

He knew his action, but it could only slightly delay the collapse of the sword body, but it was enough.

Nie Wenyuan just wanted to understand more about the subtlety of this style.

As a person who is facing the sword, witnessing the reappearance of the lost sword move, it is inevitable that he will be nostalgic, and he does not want it to disappear in front of his eyes.

"No thought, no self, no form, infinity...it turns out that this is Wukong swordsmanship..."

The blade of the bronze sword made a sound of being overwhelmed, but Nie Wenyuan didn't care at all. His cheerful laughter echoed in this kendo dojo.

tear-

The sleeves of the host's uniform shattered, and pieces of rags fluttered in the sky like butterflies.

Nie Wenyuan's body was as motionless as a mountain peak. Behind the area where he was standing, a long furrow was plowed into the ground.

"Worthy of being a senior of the third-tier flame torch realm, he is indeed powerful. This kind of sword move actually failed to hurt the slightest bit."

Looking at the opponent's bare forearm, Fang Qingran noticed that this advanced sword move did not leave even a red mark on Nie Wenyuan's skin, not to mention blood, and couldn't help expressing emotion.

Hearing this, Nie Wenyuan couldn't help laughing for a moment:
"I am also an extraordinary person at the limit of the flame torch..."

But failing to break his defense by no means means that this style is not strong enough.

It is purely due to the large level gap between the two.

If it were a Wukong kendo master of the same level to use this profound technique, Nie Wenyuan would never dare to stand here and be a living target.

Not to mention him, even those who specialize in strengthening the body, there are not many who dare to take this blow from a strong person of the same realm head-on.

Looking at the young man who inserted the silver stick back in front of him again, maybe aiming at the wrong mouth, and pulled it out again, Nie Wenyuan's eyes became more and more kind:

"Fang Qingran is actually the inheritor of the Wukong swordsmanship, it seems that I have to spend some time in the past two days to go to the old man again..."

His eyes fell back, and he saw that the imitation wood-colored metal wall behind him gradually faded away, like the cut marks of the new moon, he smiled silently, and said warmly:

"It's estimated that the tea should be ready, let's go back to the reception room and sit down."

Having seen the test results, Fang Qingran would not refuse, and the two walked side by side, returning to the ground from the underground dojo.

Back to the door of the reception room, Fang Qingran vaguely heard fragmentary sounds coming from inside.

As the sun set, the face of the owner Nie, who was talking and laughing, seemed to darken along with the sun.

He went straight forward and opened the sliding door of the reception room, with his back to the two of them, his right hand was half covered by his body, but he could see the back of the young man moving back and forth around the seam of his trousers, and came into view.

Sensing the sound of the sliding door, his ears trembled, and he turned around abruptly:

"Master, listen to my explanation..."

boom!
With his head held down by a big hand, Xie Jun, who slammed heavily on the table in the reception room, begged for mercy:
"Master, I really didn't pee this time..."

"Urine?"

Nie Wenyuan repeated it, chewing on this meaningful word over and over again.

"No, it's not pee..."

Xie Jun noticed the cold curve of Master's mouth, and in desperation, he closed his eyes and yelled:
"Master, this time the tea was boiled on the road. It's really not my fault. The ground suddenly shook violently halfway. It can't be my fault!"

"The ground shakes?"

Nie Wenyuan realized the reason, snorted coldly, and let go of the palm that was pressing Xie Jun's head:

"Hmph, as a swordsman, I can't even deal with this unexpected situation well, I'm in a hurry, and I'm so flustered!

Doubling down on training tonight! "

"what?"

As soon as Xie Jun spoke, he obediently shut his mouth under Nie Wenyuan's stern eyes.

He poured tea for the two of them, and retreated to the corner aggrieved.

In the reception room, I had a long chat with the owner Nie, but under the strong persuasion of the other party, Fang Qingran was forced to stay for a while longer, and had another meal with his sister-in-law.

The food cooked by sister-in-law is still as delicious as last time.avi
And the sister-in-law I saw today is even more beautiful than last time!
There is a beauty of intellectual maturity.

After enjoying his sister-in-law's delicious food, Fang Qingran returned home, it was already eight or nine o'clock at night.

After practicing for a while, and swiping his phone for more than half an hour, Fang, who planned to maintain a good routine, fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, the two bottles of virtual magic milk purchased from the Extraordinary Association app arrived, and Fang Qingran deposited them in the bloodline space immediately after receiving them.

The reason why he didn't put it in the refrigerator was because he discovered a little secret of the bloodline space:

That is the item stored in it, and the time will always be frozen at the moment when it is stored, and only after it is taken out, the time acting on it will flow again!

This also means that he no longer has to worry about the problem of wasting money due to expired items!
Not only that, if you move to a new house, you might save money on a refrigerator!

This is called Double Happiness.

The Xumo milk has been delivered, and Fang Qingran is ready for everything, waiting for the departure time agreed with classmate Su to arrive, and set off for the train station.

Target, Tianshu City!

　Thanks to Windless Light for the 100 starting point reward!Thanks!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)