The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

When Yunying was speaking, the blade spread out from the dantian, almost brushing against Chu Cui's cheek, leaving a faint red scratch on her face.

Chu Cui's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was inexplicably horrified.

It's not because the knife is sharp, far surpassing that of ordinary bone-forging level sword cultivators, but because Yun Ying's precise control of the knife is horrified.

Her whole body was wrapped in cold air. Although she couldn't use her spiritual power, it was not so easy for external power to run smoothly.

Yunying, however, was able to control the knife gang, slashing back and forth in front of her as if there were no obstacles, not cutting her, but making her feel the pain clearly.

What a powerful control this is!

She is not a low-level cultivator who is really ignorant. She has seen a lot of sword cultivators, and she knows that compared with the precise and restrained sword cultivators, sword cultivators pay more attention to wildness and opening and closing. Both have their own strengths , It just depends on whether the monk has studied deeply or not.

But there is one thing, after traveling for so many years, she can see clearly.

The sword cultivator who can calculate the power of each sword to the maximum in precision, and the sword cultivator who can tightly gather and control the sword gang in wildness are all outstanding.

Yunying is undoubtedly the best among sword repairers, and she is still so small, only at the bone forging level.

Not only the potential is unlimited, but the current level cannot be underestimated.

Thinking of this, Chu Cui's vigilance loosened a little.

Maybe... Maybe it is indeed possible to reveal something to her a little bit, and it would be nice to get her attention and then take the opportunity to get away.

Anyway, it is impossible to get out of the body now, so it doesn't matter to throw some small bait.

Thinking of this, her face returned to calm.

"As Junior Sister Yun said, I am indeed a monk who practices the Way of Joan."

As soon as these words came out, Sui Shan immediately turned pale.

Chu Cui glanced at him: "Why, you seem to be suffering?"

Sui Shan looked at her blankly, and Chu Cui sneered: "Stop pretending to be a lover, if you really like me, why didn't you help me when I was tortured just now? You just said something that no one would listen to." Useless words? You have already planted roots in your heart, and you don't really like me at all!"

Sui Shan's eyes dodged, he was very ashamed of what she said, and he bowed his head deeply.

Seeing this, Feng Jing immediately defended Sui Shan: "It's obvious that you deceived him, so even if he suspects you, there's nothing wrong with not helping you! You're the one who deceives other people's feelings, why are you so confident!"

"I'm not justified!" Chu Cui smiled slightly, and there was a hint of charm in her elegant and misty eyes. She looked at Feng Jing with a half-smile like this, and said gracefully, "I just said that what he did today is consistent with what he did today. It was different in the past. It can be seen that he is definitely not what he used to be. It has nothing to do with whether the person standing in front of him is me. I lied to him, of course it is my fault, he did not do what he promised to his lover Promise, and do nothing until he is not sure whether there is a problem with his lover... Isn't such a person bad?"

Feng Jing was speechless at what she said, and for a moment didn't know how to refute.

Sui Shan lowered his head deeply, his eyes full of shame and confusion.

At this moment, Yunying sneered: "Senior sister is very good at thinking. To be a senior sister's Taoist couple, you must discuss deeds and minds. It's just that people who don't really know deeds and minds, who firmly believe in their lovers, Is it possible to confuse the senior sister?"