The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Chapter 780
Compared with helping my mother, I was always tired of my mother's untrained body and couldn't keep up with my control. Now I help my father deal with problems, but I have to worry that my consciousness can't keep up with my father's ability.

All in all, her software doesn't quite match her parents' hardware—this is what my mother joked to herself when she went wrong during her internship at the Higher Interstellar Institute.

At that time, she was studying paleography and minoring in restoration of cultural relics at the same time. She did well in her main job, but she was a mess in her sub-major. She had long and beautiful fingers, but she didn't look good when doing fine work.

Chu Jing was surprised, and Qin Yao could only tease himself like this.

"Probably the software and the hardware don't match. I also feel a little sorry for the hands!"

Compared with mother's jade-carved hands, father's fingers are much rougher. They are the hands of people who have been holding weapons and licking blood all year round.

The spiritual power was surging, and Yunying used the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes technique to the extreme while swinging the knife again and again, and the software gradually began to keep up with his father's hardware, and he could see every murderous intention of those many shadows. Clearly, block and counterattack in time.

Her hand holding the knife has gradually become stronger. Although it may still not be as strong as her father's holding the knife, her light figure and strong ability to control the knife make up for this shortcoming.

When Dao Gang flew towards the opposite opponent, countless slanting plum branches spread from it, and plum blossoms bloomed one after another, and the cold fragrance hit people, almost as intoxicating as the essence.

Even though these men in black were ruthless and heartless people, they couldn't help being stunned for a moment when they saw the scene of the winter plum blooming in front of them.But in just this moment, countless knives spit out from the cold core, and fell towards the heads of many men in black like heavy snow.

If Cui Zun was around, he might say: "Sure enough, she was born to use a knife, and she really deserves to be Geng Jiu's daughter."

But now that Cui Zun is not here, there is no such a well-timed compliment.

Yun Ying suddenly felt a little lonely, and then couldn't stop thinking, how many years of loneliness did her father go through before meeting Cui Zun?Before he met his mother, how did his father plan to spend his life?

She didn't dare to think about it deeply, but turned this sadness into boundless killing intent, and poured it on these men in black along with Han Mei's sword spit out.

The knife pierced through the chest, and the blood also spilled, leaving dazzling red marks on Yingjie's fresh snow.

But soon, the powder snow waterfall flowing on the ground completely covered up the blood.

The men in black fell on the snow one by one, as if they had fallen into a swamp, and their normal bodies were immediately buried by the snow.

Will the people from Xuanming Palace come to take them away?
Yun Ying suddenly thought of this.

According to Gao Yi, if they fail to break through, they will be thrown into the eyes of Taiji Yin and Yang, and reclassified to nothingness.

What about the dead?Will Xuanming Palace waste their corpses?
Just thinking like this, Yun Ying found that her body moved by itself.

What is father going to do?
Yunying watched in surprise, and saw her father take out a black porcelain bottle from his arms, and pour the gray water in it on the corpses of each man in black.

gray water!

Yun Ying's eyes widened in astonishment, this is that kind of gray water!
My father also had it before, and sure enough, this kind of weird thing has a deep connection with the Xuanrong Dharma body, and my father is by no means ignorant of it.

But why didn't Cui Zun know?
(End of this chapter)