There is indeed a problem with this word cultivation game

Chapter 47 The Trio's Preliminary Cooperation
"I reject!"

"Heh, then do your best and struggle on." A mocking voice sounded.

The flow of time returned to normal at this moment, and with a harsh collision sound, Ning Pingle stepped on the ground and rushed to Jian Youyue in an instant.

Just at the moment when his thinking accelerated, he caught a glimpse of the primary target of Zhang Zichuan's attack, which had changed from him to Jian Youyue who was casting an unknown talisman.

Sure enough, even a dead person knows the truth of killing the assistant first when starting a group.

It just so happens... Now I also want to die first.

He stood in front of Jian Youyue without hesitation, coldly waiting for the death blade to come.

But unexpectedly, the knife stopped.

bang~
There was a gunshot, and Ji Ziyang in the distance poured his magic power into the special bullet again.

Amidst the explosion, Zhang Zichuan raised the living knife in his hand and slashed at the bullet.

At that moment, the moment the bullet collided with the living knife, it burst into blue light.

A burst of thunder light flooded Zhang Zichuan's body.

Ning Pingle reacted quickly, from being confused to grabbing Jian Youyue in an instant, and jumping to another rooftop, it only took one breath.

When the two of them crossed the high altitude of two residential buildings, Jian Youyue's body trembled so much that she was almost speechless.

And Ning Pingle looked hesitantly at Zhang Zichuan, who was transformed into a sword soul.

When the two of them landed smoothly, a stormy knife light instantly tore Lei Ting apart, with green smoke rising from his body, but the seemingly unharmed knife soul glanced at Ji Ziyang from a distance, and locked his eyes on on Ning Pingle.

"It's not an illusion... This guy always pauses when he launches an attack and is about to gain an advantage. It's strange."

Ning Pingle grunted, looked at Jian Youyue, and said:

"Youyue, what part of you did he plan to attack just now?"

Jian Youyue blushed, and after hesitating, she said softly:
"It's (●￣()￣●)... No, it's not right!"

The blush on Jian Youyue's face did not disappear, but her expression became a little hesitant.

Scenes of being attacked by Zhang Zichuan before flooded up.

For the first time, he directly attacked himself, and the direction of the attack was the talisman in his hand.

When he attacked himself for the second time, the direction of the attack was not so much his Xuezi wrapped in the sportswear, but rather the talisman that she held in her hand and used as a medium to release the [Golden Light Curse].

"Ning, Ning Pingle, you said that Teacher Zhang paused when he attacked just now?" Jian Youyue asked.

Ning Pingle didn't look at her, he focused all his attention on the sword soul who might launch the next attack at any time, and replied casually:
"One time, when he wanted to attack you indoors, I blocked him, and he stopped suddenly, otherwise he wouldn't be so easy to be hit by me with a stick.

The second time was when I asked you to hold the phone, his reaction was a bit slow, and I caught the opportunity.

As for the third time..."

Ning Pingle didn't speak, but Jian Youyue already understood.

She hesitated for a moment, and said with some doubts: "How does it feel, he doesn't seem to want to attack me."

Ning Pingle glanced at Jian Youyue hastily.

I didn't see that this girl was quite narcissistic, did he want to say that Soul Blade didn't want to do anything to her because she looked cute?

Jian Youyue blushed slightly, and said with some anxiety: "Don't think about it, I mean, haven't you noticed that Teacher Zhang is almost always attacking you?
Whether it was the first time or the second time when he attacked me, it seemed that he just wanted to destroy my talisman. This, this is not Soul of the Sword at all.

Generally speaking, the Soul of the Blade is a group of creatures with spell power in their brains and resentment, and they have no idea of ​​caring for others at all..."

"Ning Pingle, what Jian Youyue means is that this sword soul didn't intend to attack me or her. Even if she was hurt by me, she didn't chase and kill me. Attacking Jian Youyue is more like interrupting her blessing to you.

This does not conform to any style of Soul Blade recorded by the organization. "

Ji Ziyang's voice came to the ears of the two through Bluetooth: "They are a group of distorted creatures filled with resentment, it is impossible to have such a clear code of conduct, so Beidao Zhang Zichuan will keep his hand, it is definitely not because of it show mercy...

There must be some other reason why it has to do this, Jian Youyue, I need you to be my bait, no problem, right? "

"What, what should I do?" Jian Youyue asked doubtfully.

"Hide in Ning Pingle's arms, test the logic of Zhang Zichuan's actions, and I will provide you with off-site support, Ning Pingle, can you protect her well?" Ji Ziyang said.

"I can protect her, but I don't think there is any need to take risks." Ning Pingle said in a deep voice.

He didn't care about it, when he blocked Jian Youyue's attack just now, he was already ready to be killed.

With the Twelve Flower Gods in his hand, after time goes backwards, he can still touch Daohun again. He doesn't care so much about his own safety, and finding a way to kill Daohun is the most important thing.

But... Even if he wanted to take advantage of each other, he felt that there was no reason to ask others to sacrifice for himself.

It's just that what he didn't notice was how complicated the expression of Jian Youyue beside him was when Ning Pingle said this sentence.

Finally, she said softly: "OK."

Jian Youyue said softly, and quietly hid in front of Ning Pingle.

If the sword soul is not eliminated for a day, they will not stop chasing and killing them.

Ning Pingle's pressure suddenly increased.

If he could, of course he would not exchange his own life for the so-called "perfect customs clearance" condition.

It is best to be able to solve this sword soul directly.

But the two of them saw that Zichuan's saber technique was unpredictable, like a ghost, and the arc light between the fingers was nothing less than frightening and dizzying.

Ning Pingle and him confronted the enemy head-on, all of them had the nerve reflexes and physical strengthening under the blessing of the magic power in one hand, and the tsunami-like water of the big lake summoned by clasping their hands from time to time could not stop the indomitable attack of the sword soul.

He never expected that Zhang Zichuan's saber skills, who had died so early, would be so terrifying.

One-fiftieth of the magic power, even if it is simply to summon the water and soil of the great lake, Yuan can change the terrain in a certain area.

Especially on the rooftops of high-rise buildings, the terrifying impact can be called a waterfall, even a Tiger tank has to be washed away.

This is not a spell, but an attack that is better than a spell. Ji Ziyang, who was on the tall building in the distance, was fascinated, and a gloomy color flashed in his eyes.

So strong!
This Ning Pingle is much more powerful than he imagined. Should it be said that it is an S-rank?

But... not enough, really not enough, after all, that sword soul is Bei Dao!
Just as he pointed his gun at Zhang Zichuan, who had cut the river with a knife, he suddenly found that Zhang Zichuan made a slight body posture.

Ji Ziyang yelled with frowning eyebrows: "Ning Pingle, take Youyue away from her original position."

Ning Ping was happy to hear the words, grabbed Jian Youyue without hesitation and dodged to the side.

Under the protection of Ning Pingle, Jian Youyue, who successfully released the [Golden Light Curse], took advantage of the opportunity and stuck the talisman on his chest.

At this moment, a streak of blood suddenly burst out from the river he summoned, and Ning Pingle and the two moved and flickered, trying their best to parry.

The Golden Light Curse that Jian Youyue cast on Ning Pingle has a strong power to resist external evils, but under Zhang Zichuan's living knife, there is no way to escape the shroud of the knife light like a river of blood.

Ning Pingle was unable to parry in time, and saw that the living knife tore up the river of spell power, annihilated the golden light spell on his body, and even the trekking pole protected by the spell power was blasted into pieces all over the sky.

"It's over..."

In the end, there was only time to turn over, pressing Jian Youyue behind her, preparing for the sentencing and activating the Twelve Flower Gods.

however……

Jian Youyue suddenly yelled: "Teacher Zhang, he is also your student!"

In an instant, the red blade like a wave of death stopped behind Ning Pingle.

"He is a student?"

　Street diary:
　　【Sick Diary】

　　I didn’t have time to eat yesterday afternoon. I was a little hungry. After ordering something in the morning, I went to bed directly. It is probably because of indigestion caused by going to bed directly. I felt stomach discomfort after seven o’clock, and got up RUA again.

　　Woohoo, I took Jianweixiaoshi tablets, but I didn't feel any obvious improvement. I didn't feel my whole body recover until noon.

　　Damn, the morning passed like this!

　　(Comment: Everyone, don’t eat supper at night, it’s not because I’m prone to indigestion!)
　　
　
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