Chapter 223: Methodologically

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The leaves were shaking and the wind was rolling up.
In the whole forest, only two people played against each other at high speed.
But what's amazing is that the scope of their engagement is extremely narrow, almost colliding in a small area around each other.
There were no traces of other locations around the edges.
Highly concentrated forces, the razor blade and the blade violently collide, and some do not even make a sound, because the frequency of the sound is too fast to exceed the acceptance limit of the average human ear.
White sword awns and transparent sword blades continued to stir in the forest, and black shadow knives appeared from time to time.
Hua Shenxi stood still, the blade of his hand was almost blurry and unclear, only a little white shadow.
Qiuye Daozi's arms are like a thousand hands of Guanyin, transforming into a large arm. The blades are dense and shoot like spider silk. They fly out two meters away and disappear automatically, and then appear again.
Each time the two men move, they will create loopholes and weaknesses, and they will also generate powerful sharp edges.
They both want to attack each other's weaknesses, but at the same time they use their sharp edges to block each other's attacks.
The sound in the woods grew quieter. At the beginning, there was a little metal clash, and there was only a slight breeze in the back.
Sword blades are becoming rarer and faster, but they appear less often. Every time it appears, it must be far more powerful than before.
A trace of sweat stains gradually appeared on the forehead of autumn leaves. The movements on his hands also began to slowly rise.
The flower Xi saw this and smiled slightly.
"Stop it?"
"Incineration!" Qiuye Taozi stood up, his body spinning like a spinning top, flying towards the forest.
Suddenly he fell like a meteor and rushed towards the flower Xi. Large pieces of white silk-like scallops continued to be scattered throughout the body.
A large number of scabbard silk threads rushed towards the flower Xi, and surrounded him in all directions.
Huh!
All the knife lines are brought together to make a white lotus flower.
The petals slowly open, and the center seems to have white silver liquid flowing.
"Clouds looming."
Hua Shenxi pierced straight forward.
The blade disappeared, directly over countless knife-line petals, and appeared in front of Akiba Michiko.
Huh! !!
The blade exploded. A hint of confusion flashed in the eyes of Qiuye Daozi, raising his hand to block the other side, but did not expect that the blade actually pierced his arm and pierced his brows.
"Brow heart. Flowers bloom." Hua Shenxi said the secret.
All the petals of the knife line of his body collapsed at the same time and disappeared slowly. Each petal was wrapped with a trace of transparent blade. It turned out that he was so precise that he offset the flower of the other blade.
Thousands of knife lines have not missed every trace. There wasn't even a bit of vegetation around it.
Suddenly, a snow-white sword lighted up, straight from the distance towards his head.
Holding out your fingers, the flower is like pinching petals. Gently crush the daomang. Looking towards the opposite side, he can no longer see the other person's figure.
With a slight smile, he turned and walked towards Lin Xin's location.
Reiki surged and separated the grass, but there was no idea when it was empty.
The smile on Hua Shenxi's face suddenly freezes.
On the emerald green mountain peaks, a snowy white horse hung on the wall, like a white silk ribbon. Slender and slender.
The sun is shining and the autumn wind is pleasant.
A black carriage rushed out of the edge of the waterfall and landed gently on the edge of the waterfall to stop.
The door opened, and a man covered in blood rolled out.
"Here. Where?" Lin Xin was lying on his back, squinting at the dazzling sun in the sky, his breath was weak. He could feel his body like a punctured balloon, and a lot of blood poured out along the wound that had just been affected, and the surrounding grass was stained along the ground.
Several white deer drank from the water pool under the waterfall, and they seemed to smell blood, and looked up at them.
Goo Goo Goo Goo Goo.
Suddenly there was a sound of drinking not far away.
Lin Xin reluctantly turned his head, but saw a familiar figure.
An ordinary man, wearing ordinary gray cloth clothes, carrying a broad-edged sword on his back. A cheeky squatting squatting on the ground, holding a green wine gourd in his hand, spit into his mouth.
He was sitting next to Lin Xin within five meters, but his eyes were confused, as if he had not seen him.
"Red Leaf Sword Master" Lin Xin remembered him. The mangrove weird is called by Pu Dusheng as the owner of the red leaf sword. He also quickly understood why he was here.
Look at the magical charms that the Lord of the Red Leaf Sword has just dropped aside, and he knows that he was attracted by the magical charms that this guy piled up as coordinates.
The two of them just lay down and sat there. They didn't mean to talk to each other.
Lin Xin was too poor at this time, so he was anxious to heal his injuries, so he didn't want to work harder.
But this man didn't mean to speak at all, as long as he was in the red-leaf forest. Just drinking and never talking.
After working hard for a long time, Lin Xin touched the storage bag slowly and difficultly. The inside was damaged and the contents were missing. A healing Dan bottle that he brought with him was also cut off by the wave in time. I don't know where to go.
Without the healing thing, he could only lie on the ground trying to control the aura of runaway.
However, the uncontrollable aura caused by hallucinations is too violent, especially now that he has reached the ninth level of practicing Qi, and almost only Daoji can directly enter the building foundation. Such a level is extremely dangerous. If it weren't for his extremely strong physique, most people would have died suddenly.
And if he hasn't enhanced the attributes he has previously improved, he won't be able to last so long at this time.
The two stayed at the edge of the waterfall like this. A group of white deer came with the deer and drank water by the pool. Soon a few leopards and a big white bird rushed down and drank slowly.
Lin Xin reluctantly moved his body, trying to stand up, but stumbled by the aura wave, and fell back again.
puff.
He bumped into a small rock on his back and the man rolled down.
The movement on the side seemed to attract the attention of the Hongye Sword Master.
He turned his face slightly and glanced in the direction of Lin Xin. The blank pupil seemed to condense the lower focal length.
Looked at Lin Xin around. He seemed a little stunned.
"You are not dead yet." His voice was hoarse, a little fuzzy, and there seemed to be something wrong with his tongue, which caused the voice to be unclear.
"What is it that I haven't died yet?" Lin Xin was also stunned. He didn't expect his first sentence to say this.
The Red Leaf Sword Master ignored him and continued to stay on his own.
Time passes slowly.
The two stayed quietly beside the waterfall, the sky gradually darkened from noon.
Some tiny green fluorescent butterflies didn't know where they came from, and pieces were attached to the wet black moss near the waterfall. Turn that side into a green light.
They waited until dark.
Green fluorescent butterflies are growing.
Lin Xin turned over, and Reiki seemed to be a little better. He paused, and now he was completely figured out. As soon as he was lucky, he would activate and stimulate Reiki, causing him to run away and become paralyzed.
At this point, the Lord of the Red Leaf Sword had stood up, walked to one side, picked up the monster charms on the ground, drank his drink, and just walked into the air out of thin air and disappeared.
Lin Xin controlled himself not to touch Reiki, so he lay on his back by the pond.
"I should be looking for me in the villa right now?"
He thought, looking at the night sky.
The blackish-blue night sky is like a curtain, hanging stars everywhere, as if the black cloth is lined with a large number of dense blue diamonds.
A meniscus hangs upside down in the center. There seems to be something on the moon, like a building.
Lin Xin cohesive eyes want to see clearly, but too far away can only be seen.
It's hard to move, but it's much better than before.
He reluctantly stood up, his hands and feet seemed stiff, and went deep to the waterside. Lips are dry and thirsty. Leaning by the water, he slowly lowered his head, held the water and drank it by the mouth.
Suddenly there was a slight sound behind him, he turned around and saw that the Lord of the Red Leaf Sword did not know when he was standing behind him, his eyes staring at him.
Without saying a word, he looked for a while, then found a place to sit down, took off the gourd around his waist, and sipped it.
Lin Xin felt inexplicable. He drank some water, found a place by the pool, picked up dried firewood leaves, and piled them together. His storage bag was broken and he had no supplies.
In addition, he had other ideas. Now in his condition, the quickest way to get better as soon as possible is to use that
Sitting hard at the side, I found two dry woods, holding one constantly turning to drill wood for fire.
He felt that as long as he didn't use his aura, his body was recovering quickly. Relying on the physical fitness of ordinary people, they can easily and vigorously make fire.
The grass was lit a few times ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The fire first gave off thick smoke, then quickly lit Mars, and he quickly put it into the prepared haystack.
The flames were blown a few times in the thick smoke, and soon burst out.
After the fire, Lin Xin felt a little tired. He sat by the fire and warmed himself. He didn't have aura, and his body hadn't recovered completely.
Examine the lower body carefully, and came out a tattered storage bag, which is a few useless jade cards. In this kind of place, the jade card is useless in this situation.
He glanced at the ragged clothes on his body, as well as the small wounds that had previously been affected.
"If you can't use the aura, you can't go back with a demon's charm." He fiddled with the fire, a little bit surprised.
The Red Leaf Sword Master still sat not far away, drinking alone.
After recovering some strength, Lin Xin felt a little hungry, so he got up and went to the edge of the pond to stab the fish with some pointed wooden sticks. (To be continued.)
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