deadly mantra
Chapter 97 The doubts in my heart become stronger
Chapter 97 The doubts in my heart become stronger
Qingyu Ruoguang's imperial demeanor and the Emperor of Hell's iron-fisted decision made a bloody storm disappear into the long-cherished wish for eternal peace, and also saved the people of the seven countries from the scourge of war.
Ji Fanyin, Shui Qingchen, and Luo Zifei exchanged glances with each other, tacitly understanding the past.
"only……"
Concubine Luo Zi pursed her red lips lightly, hesitated for a moment, and asked the question in her heart:
"Why did Tianzhao, who had disappeared for 18 years, lose its original appearance and appear in the hands of Miss Bao? Did she... give Tianzhao a new name without knowing it?"
Ji Fanyin's thick and slender eyelashes were gently lifted.
She stood high up, stared at the knife in Bao Simu's hand, and said with a smile:
"If you hadn't covered up your real body, become ordinary, and lost the master's sign, how could you have been hiding in the Good Sword Alliance for 14 years without being discovered. If Baozi knew the true origin of the things he holds, you I thought she would be returned to the Yanxue Kingdom, or... a sword fight would lead to another bloody storm with the sword clan."
Concubine Luo Zi felt a little worried and said softly:
"Miss Bao is an upright and kind-hearted person. She definitely doesn't want to see another turmoil in the world."
Hearing the sound, Ji Fanyin turned around and looked at Concubine Luo Zi, feeling a little laughing in her heart.
No wonder Old Man Du said that Concubine Luo Zi was kind-hearted and unwilling to hurt others.
That tone was both helpless and headache-inducing.
Ji Fanyin smiled and shook her head, with wisdom in her eyes, and joked in a deliberately unserious tone:
"What the conspirators like most is the luck of the people in the game."
Concubine Luo Zi was slightly startled.
Ji Fanyin tilted her head and showed a cute smile to Concubine Luo:
"Sister Luo, if you are upright and kind, you can avoid a catastrophe. Why did the Emperor of Hell then bloodbath half of the spirit clan after losing his beloved, so that Chan Yin could take a big advantage and sit on the position of the leader of the spirit clan? . Why should the current Emperor of Hell use the Spirit Clan to constantly beat the Sword Clan, leaving the Sword Clan in third place and unable to turn over."
Shui Qingchen's eyes were as deep as water, falling on Ji Fanyin's smile. It wasn't until she felt uncomfortable and looked towards him in surprise that he looked away, and felt a strange feeling in his heart: Why did the little guy care about the six races? , understand so deeply.
Ji Fanyin looked at Shui Qingchen's handsome profile, was silent for a moment, and blinked in confusion.
Is it her delusion?
Just now, she clearly felt that he was looking at her.
At this time, a fierce battle started on the stage.
The Qiyue Sword was bursting with sword energy. The young swordsman did not dare to be careless from the beginning and responded with all his strength.
The knife in his hand is quite special. The blade is narrow and long, like a sword, but wider and thicker. The back of the knife is straight, the knife is sharp, and the blade shines with silver.
The young swordsman held the sword in his calloused hands. He raised his hand and a cold light flashed, and his figure disappeared from the place like an arrow leaving the string, flying towards Bao Simu.
"Boom-"
"Boom-"
After more than a dozen vibrations, fierce sparks burst out from the impact of the blade.
A sign from the sky, it’s still a sign from the sky.
Even if Qi Yue hides [-]% of her true body and becomes a dusty person, she is still a king of swords with full power and looks down on the world.
The three people who knew the details were convinced of this.
What surprised them was that in the face of Qi Yue's strong sword energy, the young swordsman's erratic figure and his smooth sword skills actually made up for the shortcomings of the sword. After dozens of rounds, not only did they not lose, but they also lost. Bao Simu was hit so hard that she was unable to fight back, so she could only rely on Qi Yue's power to hold on blindly.
The heroes in the field, as well as Feng Xiaoyao, were all sweating for Bao Simu, and they were so nervous that they didn't blink, for fear of missing the exciting part.
Ji Fanyin looked at the two people fighting fiercely and said with determination:
"If I were a sign from the sky, even if I lose, I will lose at the most valuable time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bao Simu was already forced to the edge of the ring.
Her body leaned back, hanging almost parallel to the ground.Suddenly, a strong force pulled her up, dodged the young swordsman's fatal blow, and struck back with a knife, knocking the young swordsman who was about to win away and falling off the ring.
Bao Simu opened his eyes in surprise even more than everyone else present.
The next moment, she felt a slight change in the Qi Yue Dao in her hand.
The blade was trembling, and she vaguely sensed a beating sound in the center of the blade.
puff- puff-
That kind of heartbeat, from slow and slow, almost non-existent, to extremely strong and passionate, which can no longer be ignored.
She looked at the audience in surprise and found that she seemed to be the only one who heard the beating pulse of the knife.
Bao Simu was a little panicked and wanted to throw away the Qi Yue Knife, but another powerful sword energy was transmitted from the trembling blade to her arm.
Cold light flashed from the blade, and Bao Simu's eyes widened. He exclaimed "Ah" and rushed forward without obeying his orders.
She was sweating profusely, and her luck immediately spread throughout her body, and she secretly competed with Qi Yue Dao in an attempt to regain the dominance.
"Bang——" There was a crisp sound.
After the shocking impact, cracks suddenly appeared in the blade in the young swordsman's hand.
Bao Simu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt happy, seeing the hope of victory.
She calmed down, no longer resisted the control of the Moon-Starting Knife, and devoted all her energy to sensing the direction of the knife.
One person, one knife, and tacit cooperation, they regained their home court in an instant.
Ji Fanyin let out a low laugh:
"Your buns have improved."
She turned back and looked at Shui Qingchen whose lips were pursed into a line:
"Her control of the knife is indeed more sensitive than ordinary people. Do you feel gratified? She has improved a lot compared to the last time."
Her voice is like a clear spring on a cold mountain, and the water it pours is pure and refreshing.
Talking about the matter, Bao Simu is more familiar with the temperament of the knife than the iron whip, and he is particularly comfortable in using it.
Rather than saying that the signs were controlling her, it was better to say that she understood the signs.
Don't admit defeat, don't admit defeat.
This is her, and this is where her heart is.
One sword and one person react to each other and cooperate with each other.
With Bao Simu's talent and sensitivity for knives, it would be a pity not to use a knife in this life.
Shui Qingchen fixed his gaze, a little deep, and with his right hand hidden in his sleeve, his thumb unconsciously rubbed the pad of his index finger because of the doubts in his heart. His face was still calm, and he slowly said to Ji Fanyin:
"She has excellent qualifications, but she was delayed by circumstances."
As soon as the sound fell, another mystery appeared in his mind.
Jian Langya was as open-minded and broad-minded as ever, and all his lifelong paranoia was spent on the pursuit of martial arts.
From the age of three, Bao Simu has been taught the supreme swordsmanship by Jian Langya himself for two months every year.
Even if Bao Simu's qualifications were average and she had only scratched the surface, under the supervision and strictness of Jian Langya, this little bit of knowledge was enough for her to deal with the young swordsman.
Shui Qingchen frowned slightly, and the doubts in his heart became more intense.
(End of this chapter)
Qingyu Ruoguang's imperial demeanor and the Emperor of Hell's iron-fisted decision made a bloody storm disappear into the long-cherished wish for eternal peace, and also saved the people of the seven countries from the scourge of war.
Ji Fanyin, Shui Qingchen, and Luo Zifei exchanged glances with each other, tacitly understanding the past.
"only……"
Concubine Luo Zi pursed her red lips lightly, hesitated for a moment, and asked the question in her heart:
"Why did Tianzhao, who had disappeared for 18 years, lose its original appearance and appear in the hands of Miss Bao? Did she... give Tianzhao a new name without knowing it?"
Ji Fanyin's thick and slender eyelashes were gently lifted.
She stood high up, stared at the knife in Bao Simu's hand, and said with a smile:
"If you hadn't covered up your real body, become ordinary, and lost the master's sign, how could you have been hiding in the Good Sword Alliance for 14 years without being discovered. If Baozi knew the true origin of the things he holds, you I thought she would be returned to the Yanxue Kingdom, or... a sword fight would lead to another bloody storm with the sword clan."
Concubine Luo Zi felt a little worried and said softly:
"Miss Bao is an upright and kind-hearted person. She definitely doesn't want to see another turmoil in the world."
Hearing the sound, Ji Fanyin turned around and looked at Concubine Luo Zi, feeling a little laughing in her heart.
No wonder Old Man Du said that Concubine Luo Zi was kind-hearted and unwilling to hurt others.
That tone was both helpless and headache-inducing.
Ji Fanyin smiled and shook her head, with wisdom in her eyes, and joked in a deliberately unserious tone:
"What the conspirators like most is the luck of the people in the game."
Concubine Luo Zi was slightly startled.
Ji Fanyin tilted her head and showed a cute smile to Concubine Luo:
"Sister Luo, if you are upright and kind, you can avoid a catastrophe. Why did the Emperor of Hell then bloodbath half of the spirit clan after losing his beloved, so that Chan Yin could take a big advantage and sit on the position of the leader of the spirit clan? . Why should the current Emperor of Hell use the Spirit Clan to constantly beat the Sword Clan, leaving the Sword Clan in third place and unable to turn over."
Shui Qingchen's eyes were as deep as water, falling on Ji Fanyin's smile. It wasn't until she felt uncomfortable and looked towards him in surprise that he looked away, and felt a strange feeling in his heart: Why did the little guy care about the six races? , understand so deeply.
Ji Fanyin looked at Shui Qingchen's handsome profile, was silent for a moment, and blinked in confusion.
Is it her delusion?
Just now, she clearly felt that he was looking at her.
At this time, a fierce battle started on the stage.
The Qiyue Sword was bursting with sword energy. The young swordsman did not dare to be careless from the beginning and responded with all his strength.
The knife in his hand is quite special. The blade is narrow and long, like a sword, but wider and thicker. The back of the knife is straight, the knife is sharp, and the blade shines with silver.
The young swordsman held the sword in his calloused hands. He raised his hand and a cold light flashed, and his figure disappeared from the place like an arrow leaving the string, flying towards Bao Simu.
"Boom-"
"Boom-"
After more than a dozen vibrations, fierce sparks burst out from the impact of the blade.
A sign from the sky, it’s still a sign from the sky.
Even if Qi Yue hides [-]% of her true body and becomes a dusty person, she is still a king of swords with full power and looks down on the world.
The three people who knew the details were convinced of this.
What surprised them was that in the face of Qi Yue's strong sword energy, the young swordsman's erratic figure and his smooth sword skills actually made up for the shortcomings of the sword. After dozens of rounds, not only did they not lose, but they also lost. Bao Simu was hit so hard that she was unable to fight back, so she could only rely on Qi Yue's power to hold on blindly.
The heroes in the field, as well as Feng Xiaoyao, were all sweating for Bao Simu, and they were so nervous that they didn't blink, for fear of missing the exciting part.
Ji Fanyin looked at the two people fighting fiercely and said with determination:
"If I were a sign from the sky, even if I lose, I will lose at the most valuable time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bao Simu was already forced to the edge of the ring.
Her body leaned back, hanging almost parallel to the ground.Suddenly, a strong force pulled her up, dodged the young swordsman's fatal blow, and struck back with a knife, knocking the young swordsman who was about to win away and falling off the ring.
Bao Simu opened his eyes in surprise even more than everyone else present.
The next moment, she felt a slight change in the Qi Yue Dao in her hand.
The blade was trembling, and she vaguely sensed a beating sound in the center of the blade.
puff- puff-
That kind of heartbeat, from slow and slow, almost non-existent, to extremely strong and passionate, which can no longer be ignored.
She looked at the audience in surprise and found that she seemed to be the only one who heard the beating pulse of the knife.
Bao Simu was a little panicked and wanted to throw away the Qi Yue Knife, but another powerful sword energy was transmitted from the trembling blade to her arm.
Cold light flashed from the blade, and Bao Simu's eyes widened. He exclaimed "Ah" and rushed forward without obeying his orders.
She was sweating profusely, and her luck immediately spread throughout her body, and she secretly competed with Qi Yue Dao in an attempt to regain the dominance.
"Bang——" There was a crisp sound.
After the shocking impact, cracks suddenly appeared in the blade in the young swordsman's hand.
Bao Simu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt happy, seeing the hope of victory.
She calmed down, no longer resisted the control of the Moon-Starting Knife, and devoted all her energy to sensing the direction of the knife.
One person, one knife, and tacit cooperation, they regained their home court in an instant.
Ji Fanyin let out a low laugh:
"Your buns have improved."
She turned back and looked at Shui Qingchen whose lips were pursed into a line:
"Her control of the knife is indeed more sensitive than ordinary people. Do you feel gratified? She has improved a lot compared to the last time."
Her voice is like a clear spring on a cold mountain, and the water it pours is pure and refreshing.
Talking about the matter, Bao Simu is more familiar with the temperament of the knife than the iron whip, and he is particularly comfortable in using it.
Rather than saying that the signs were controlling her, it was better to say that she understood the signs.
Don't admit defeat, don't admit defeat.
This is her, and this is where her heart is.
One sword and one person react to each other and cooperate with each other.
With Bao Simu's talent and sensitivity for knives, it would be a pity not to use a knife in this life.
Shui Qingchen fixed his gaze, a little deep, and with his right hand hidden in his sleeve, his thumb unconsciously rubbed the pad of his index finger because of the doubts in his heart. His face was still calm, and he slowly said to Ji Fanyin:
"She has excellent qualifications, but she was delayed by circumstances."
As soon as the sound fell, another mystery appeared in his mind.
Jian Langya was as open-minded and broad-minded as ever, and all his lifelong paranoia was spent on the pursuit of martial arts.
From the age of three, Bao Simu has been taught the supreme swordsmanship by Jian Langya himself for two months every year.
Even if Bao Simu's qualifications were average and she had only scratched the surface, under the supervision and strictness of Jian Langya, this little bit of knowledge was enough for her to deal with the young swordsman.
Shui Qingchen frowned slightly, and the doubts in his heart became more intense.
(End of this chapter)
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