Chapter 13: shackles

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The spring breeze in March finally got warm.
Luo Mingchuan showed an incredible surprise and finally turned into a smile.
Since the dungeon and Yin Yin have been different, he has never laughed. Therefore, this smile is quite sorrowful, and there is stupidity that he does not realize.
He stood there, because Yin Yi’s unexpected response was overwhelming.
Teacher, thank you, I, I will definitely say it...

Liu Bull Frost asked without hesitation, "Four Masters, can you think clearly?"
Yin Yin nodded, "The teacher is relieved, I have a measure."
Jun did not say anything, just frowned.
Duan Chongxuan did not know what to think of, smiling still looking at Luo Mingchuan.
Yin Yin is not as calm as he is.
"This year, the ten protagonists of eight blacks are busy revenge, and a sickness has been abandoned. The roots of Miaohong, the protagonist of the sincere justice, are more than the three legs! Difficult! Find!"
He inexplicably remembered what the technician had said.
But if the brains of the Virgin are so strange, then...
I would rather have a blackening apologetic protagonist! !
Good tricks can catch up! ! !
What about replacement? ! Pack it! !
He can't understand Luo Mingchuan's brain circuit, but the protagonist invites, how can there be different lines?
What's more, the ‘the same door that supports the villains’ is really worth the effort! How can we euphemistically achieve the achievement of 'avoiding them and the protagonist?'
But when he saw the joyful expression of Luo Mingchuan. He suddenly felt that he wanted to understand.
It’s a breeze!
It turned out that this time the script is ‘the protagonist’s heart and lungs, the villain’s heart and dog lungs, the first half of the good friends, and the second half betrayed. ’
This kind of God's turning stalk, the city people will play!
Thinking of this, he is very at ease, and sure enough, the routine is still in his own hands!
So he had a good look at Luo Mingchuan's face, and even had a smile in his eyes. "Is there anything else in Luo brother?"
Luo Mingchuan seems to have seen the melting of the frost on the Shen Yunling over the years, and the clear spring that has turned into a ripple into his heart.
"No, no... my brother, take a rest. I will leave."
It is a farewell, I don’t know why I did not move in the same place.
Until Duan Chongxuan coughed. I reluctantly turned and went back.
Several people also said some arrangements for going out to travel, and after Yin Yue also said goodbye -
Liu Bai’s words are long-lasting,
"You are optimistic about Yin Shidi, don't let him be deceived... Although everyone sees it now, Luo Mingchuan is deeply affectionate to his younger brother, but he has intended to force him, and he can't give him the younger brother."
Duan Chongxuan looked a bit, and the scorn of the past faded. Zheng Dadao said, "Sister is relieved, this is nature."
Yin Yin said to her that she was relieved, of course she did not trust.
However, when Duan Chongxuan said so, she knew that Luo Mingchuan could not bargain cheaply.
Jun Hao did not say anything, but he also had the same idea.
So this thing was settled.
After a trip to the school, Yin Yi has found a way to practice the sword. After that, I practiced day and night, and I didn’t dare to relax.
He felt that he had vaguely seen the threshold of 'breaking the barriers'.
Only hate the slow point that time can't be passed, so that he is more skilled in the sword and the realm is more stable.
But in the blink of an eye, the past month passed and the scheduled travel time was reached.
The day before departure, he decided to go to see the master and the second sister, and he said goodbye.
Jun is not in the 'first court'.
Yin Yin was dragged by the majestic sword and walked to the cliff behind the courtyard.
Jun Hao is practicing swords.
I took the freshly folded branches in my hand.
When Yin Yue stood outside the ten feet, he knew that his sword was blazing and he was getting better. He stopped at the place and avoided interruption.
The next moment, like a mountain in front of the mountain, the mountain is forced to come, the pressure of people can not breathe.
He mobilized the real yuan to resist the sword, while at the same time gazing at the eyes, look carefully.
Jun Yi practiced the sword of the "Little Mountain" created by Juggernaut.
Standing on the cliff, see the green hills, and take the mountain.
Just as Yin Yin had practiced swords in the cold pool, he used water to temper the sword of his ‘lake lake’.
The state of mind, the exercises, the swords, the swords, and the heavens and the earth echo, and the heart turns to the heart.
The morning breeze blew the floating smog under the cliff, and the radiance of the morning sun was plated with gold rims.
Thousands of staggered golden lights condense on the dead branches and merge into a river. The river flows through the mountains and rocks, and it goes to the front, and the imposing rushes over the hills of the Wanli Plain, and finally flows into the sea silently.
Jun Hao has returned to the sword to stand up, standing on the edge of the cliff, nodding to him.
Xuanpao ink hair, clothes and winds.
There was no golden light, no rivers, no plains, no seas.
Only the ancient mountains that have remained unchanged, the tense silence.
Everything is just the image in the sword.
Yin Yin has returned to God. Going forward, I went to a ceremony and "had disturbed my brother."
Unexpectedly, Junyi asked directly: "How?"
The more Yin Yi, the more he responded, the other side asked what the sword method was.
He thought for a moment, "The brothers took the mountain to the ‘small mountain’ sword, and the mountain was full and overflowing, and it was free to move. If you want to come to the sword, the brothers are already in the heart.

There is no compliment in this statement, because the sword of Junyi is really good.
Even if it is a dead branch, it has not yet mobilized the real yuan. Jianqi is also enough to make him feel like a crisis in the back.
This is the gap in the realm. It is the gap in kendo.
Jun Jun said, "I have spent 63,000 swords a day, but I have not made it for three years."
Yin Yiyue understands that the other party is communicating with him on spiritual practice.
Also, Yan Huafeng trained the two of them.
Although the gap in the realm is a bit bigger, Jun Hao can really afford him.
The slight flaws in the swordsmanship of the half-step Mahayana are naturally impossible to be seen by the defenders of the condensed gods.
However, Yin Yue is still experienced after all. Moreover, he has faintly felt the shackles of Jun. Even from the last paragraph of Chong Xuan Xuan said, ‘Master and the rider’s battle against Lian Chunshan’s use is not useful’, and there has been doubt in the bottom of my heart...
At this time, he directly asked, "Master brothers practice swords, why not use 'Spring Hill laughs'?"
Jun Yi did not think about it, "I have not been to Mahayana, not worthy of this sword."
Yin Yin thought more and more, he knew where the problem was.
He has many times to give him back to the same door, but he has not been able to repay them.
So now even if I know this, some of the suspicions of the class, or decided to go on.
He looked at Jun Hao’s eyes and said it was very serious.
"My realm is not high, but I think that the sword is a sword, the flowers and trees can't be swords, and the axe hooks can't be swords. Therefore, if you have a sword in your hand, you can be a sword."
Jun Hao raised his eyebrows slightly.
"If it can't be used by people, what is the meaning of the sword? Hide it in the room, hang it on the wall, and do it for viewing?"
Jun Hao is silent.
Yin Yin went on and said, "In my opinion, 'Spring Mountain laughs' is good, but if it is only installed in the raft, it is not a soldier, but a shackle!"
"It is binding you!"
Words like a sword, pointing to the heart! Breaking the fog of the authorities!
Jun Hao suddenly raised his eyes, and the sharp swords slammed out!
Yin Yiyue, a real element, instantly rushed to the extreme, still feeling a burst of blood.
Just a moment of rest, the breath of the riots in front of the eyes will return to silence, Shen Rujinghai.
"Master, have you ever thought that since Master gave you the sword, it means that no one can match this sword in the world!"
Jun Jun lightly sleeves, as if to pick up a tiny invisible dust.
So many years of depression, all scattered among his sleeves.
He solemnly said, "Thank you for your brother."
Yin Yin bowed his head, "When you are not thankful."
But Jun Jun is still giving him a gift. Yin Yi is more and more eager to sideways, avoiding this ceremony.
Jun Hao was in the same place and looked at the distant mountains.
Yin Yin sighed and turned and went down the mountain alone.
He knows that Junyi’s heartache has broken, and it takes time to be alone.
He can see this, not that he is better than Jun, but it is a fan of the authorities.
Also because everyone thinks that Jun is very strong. I don't think that there will be a jealousy.
Even Duan Chongxuan said that Jun Jun did not need Chunshan to laugh at the battle, and he was full of admiration.
Jun is really strong. But he shoulders too much on his shoulders.
The prestige of the first saint of the sword, the responsibility of the master. Yan Huafeng and Yan Yashan are even stable in the world.
What a ‘Spring Mountain Smile’?
The world is not as calm as it seems.
Because the Juggernaut has lost the letter for a long time, there are even rumors that the sorrowful rumors spread: Juggernaut is no longer in this world.
There is no Yasheng in Yanya Mountain.
This means that if one day Juggernaut is really gone. The most powerful monarch in the end of the world may have more than one Yasheng.
Yin Yin thought of this place, and the mood was a bit heavy.
Because he can think of it, many people in the dark can think of it.
Even every change has been made in thousands of changes. For example, the Mr. House.