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Shen Ye finally said: "In fact, all the martial arts you have have this weakness. Martial arts never ends, but the physical qualifications of the human are born and the life span is limited. As long as you keep practicing, you will face this dilemma one day. , My Master also died because of this retreat failure. "
Although his martial arts is not as good as before, his vision is still there, and there is no obstacle in discussion.
Yan Wushi: "Yes, but if he is willing to stop, there will be no hidden dangers. Even if the martial arts in" Feng Lin Yuan Dian "is no longer practiced, it will be more and more harmful to the body, so I thought "Zhu Yangce", if the martial arts of different genres can be combined together, there may be unexpected results in the end. "
Shen Yun: "But you failed."
Yan Wushi smiled slightly: "I failed because I was anxious to achieve success, so I buried the hidden dangers of going into the devil."
Shen Zheng frowned suddenly: "Feng Lin Yuan Dian has such defects, but the Yueyue Zong and the other two cases are practiced by almost everyone. Wouldn't everyone encounter this dilemma?"
Yan Wushi grinned and finally stopped and let him down: "Ama, ama, you are always beyond my expectation, I thought you would ask me why I want to tell you this, but you Instead, care about the lives of others, rest assured. Only when you have achieved a certain level will you find this defect. You can really train to the ninth level like me. When you look at the rivers and lakes, you have few rivals. Even if you know they have defects, they ca n’t bear it. Martial arts. "
"After the story, what do you think?"
Shen Yan shook his head.
Yan Wushi's reaction to him seemed a little boring. What was going to be said, but a laugh came from the air in the distance: "Yan Zongzhu's style is still the same, he really wants to shame me!"
The sound is far and near, if it is near, it seems to be in the sky, and it seems to be in the ear. Shen hears the sound, it seems that there is an indescribable charm, and suddenly an ominous premonition.
Yan Wushi chuckled coldly: "Sang Jingxing, use my magic sound to capture my heart, do you want to humiliate yourself?"
The man laughed, as if shrinking into an inch, but after a few steps, he walked from a distance to the front.
Sang Jingxing's reputation on the rivers and lakes is much worse than that of Yan Wushi, but because of his terrible martial arts, almost no one wants to face him, and would rather choose to swallow his patience and leave things to rest. The most obvious example is a few years ago, Xianzhou Ren Yin, the daughter of Yipin Kuangdao, was born with a beautiful jade and she was unintentionally attracted to Sang Jingxing and asked to be accepted as an apprentice. Everyone knows that Sang Jingxing ’s apprenticeship is just an excuse. In search of a woman who used to repair and repair, Ren Yin, a man who was fiery by nature, did not dare to resist in the end, and was willing to endure the humiliation ridiculed by the world, handing over her little daughter, and taking her family to retreat. Don't ask anything. It is said that his little daughter was a few years into the Acacia Sect, and was tired of Sang Jingxing and other high-heavy men such as Acacia Sect. Then he was thrown to his apprentice Huo Xijing, who peeled off her face to herself. The puppet doll was put on and became one of his own collections.
However, when Yan Wushi re-entered the rivers and lakes, only because of his domineering and far-reaching Sang Jingxing, the world focused most of his attention on Yan Wushi, but gradually forgot the cruel horror of Sang Jingxing.
As a disciple of Cui Yourui, Sang Jingxing has never been a person who can make people embarrassed. His ambitions are hidden under his cynical. Everyone thinks that he is willing to be the guest of Yuan Xiuxiu and take care of her. The Acacia sect went up and down. Actually, the contradiction between the two within the sect was not a day or two. Yuan Xiu Xiu can't help Sang Jingxing, Sang Jing Xing can't kill Yuan Xiuxiu for the time being, everyone has to hold his nose for a while to maintain Illusion of the same door.
This life is tall and mighty, but her appearance is abnormally beautiful, her skin is as smooth and delicate as a woman, her eyes are full of waves, but her eyes are dark and cold, which makes people dare not look straight.
He sneered at the corner of his mouth and greeted Yan Wushi: "I heard that Zhou Yu fell together, Yuanxiu Xiu was anxious, so I found the Lord Yan and wanted to cooperate with you to kill me?"
If Yuan Xiuxiu was here, she would be astounded to hear this, only because of secret planning, she found Yan Wushi and no third person knew, but did not know why she had leaked the news.
Yan Wushi: "Yes."
Sang Jingxing: "Then Lord Yan came here today to kill me?"
Yan Wushi: "I'll send you someone."
Sang Jingxing's gaze fell on Shen Wei: "Who is he? Well, he was born well."
Yan Wushi: "Shen Yun."
Sang Jingxing narrowed his eyes, and his careless eyes were instantly replaced by sharpness: "The Shen who killed Huo Xijing?"
Yan Wushi: "Yes."
Sang Jingxing suddenly laughed and laughed: "Don't you hear that Master Zeng is fierce with him? Why was he suddenly willing to send someone to me? I won't show mercy if I start, if you play badly, you still want to Go back, but it's too late! "
Yan Wushi: "When it comes to your hands, it's naturally up to you to handle it, and I won't ask you any more."
With this commitment, the smile on Sang Jingxing's face was obviously deeper. He always liked the teenage boy and girl, Shen Shen was obviously not in this range, but he was born beautiful, and more importantly, the bad ship There are still three inches of nails. Even if the apprenticeship of Qi Fengge has plummeted, the foundation of the past martial arts is always there. It is also a good choice to completely absorb the other party ’s skills after use up.
"So Lord Yan just gave me so much? I don't need any conditions?"
Yan Wushi: "Return this sword."
Sang Jingxing didn't expect that he would make this request. After a moment, Haha laughed: "Unfortunately, I didn't bring it today, can someone send me another day?"
The sword was called the Taihua sword, which was used by Yan Wushi in the past. Later, he was defeated by Cui Youru's hand. The sword was also taken by the other party. Cui Youru died, and the sword naturally fell on his disciple Sang Jingxing. in.
Yan Wushi: "Yes."
Sang Jingxing tentatively tested: "I thought that Lord Zong is now in great martial arts. He has the same sword without a sword. Why would he suddenly want to return to Taihua sword?"
He always had a little fear of Yan Wushi's martial arts, otherwise he would never be so polite to others in the style of Sang Jingxing.
Yan Wushi said lightly: "My things will be mine for another 100 years, only if I want to take them back."
Sang Jingxing smiled, seemingly like a fake teasing: "I have long heard that Master Zong Yan and Shen Ye are in a double match. It seems that the relatives of the immortal are unbelievable, but it is worth it Taihua sword, it's really embarrassing! "
When they spoke, Shen Yan kept his eyes narrowed, neither looking up nor opening his eyes, his face was calm and waveless as if the conversation had nothing to do with himself.
Yan Wushi: "Yuanxiu Xiuming cooperated with this forum to kill you, but secretly frowned with the Turkic people. What are you going to do?"
There was a trace of anger on Sang Jingxing, and Fu laughed again and again: "That mother-in-law always likes to play two-sided and three-knife tricks. I don't know it for the first time. I don't know when and where she will meet with Yan Zongzhu?"
Yan Wushi: "On the sixth day of June, Shen Shi, a foot of snow temple in the east of the city. She said you like to stay there."
Sang Jingxing raised an eyebrow: "Yes, she knew exactly what I like."
At Yichixue Temple, just listening to the name is not a serious temple, but a private business that is faked as a temple. Sang Jingxing recently liked a new game. She shaved her hair and dressed as little nuns, letting them live in the temple as usual. He himself entered the temple as a flower thief, and took those little girls wantonly. Toying, often a half-day scene, is a secret matter, but he can know the trend of Yuan Xiu Xiu, Yuan Xiu Xiu can naturally know him.
Sang Jingxing laughed: "Then please invite Master Zong to come to the theater at that time. Since the mother-in-law wants to kill me, don't blame me for no longer thinking about old feelings."
Yan Wushi was not interested in the grievances between the two of them, but a unified and strong acacia sect is of no benefit to him. Now Yuan Xiuxiu and Sang Jingxing killed each other and hit him, and he didn't mind. Let this contradiction evolve more intensely.
He stooped and pinched Shen's chin: "You still treat me as a friend now?"
Shen Yan said nothing.
Yan Wushi smiled suddenly: "Ah, you are too naive, others are so bad to you, why do you turn around and forget? I told you in the morning, I save you, You just want an opponent, but you are too disappointed. I release a little goodwill, and you really hold fast. Are you more eager for your friends' affection because you were betrayed by Yu Yu? "
Perhaps it was because of the breath coming out when he was talking, Shen Yan's eyebrows fluttered, but there was still no expression on his face, whether it was more sad than death, or too lazy to answer Yan Wushi's question.
Yan Wushi: "An innocent person like you is doomed to live for a long time. You have left Xuandu Mountain and left the aura of Qifeng Pavilion. You are nothing and you cannot do anything. I have solved my doubts. If you are willing to join Huan Yuezong and practise "Feng Lin Yuan Dian", I may still be willing to leave a way for you. "
Shen Yan finally opened his eyes and said lightly, "I have been betrayed again and again, not because I am too naive, but because I believe that there is always goodwill in the world. If there is no fool like me, where does Lord Yan have fun?"
Yan Wushi laughed: "It's funny!"
He told Shen Wei: "I don't need friends in this seat. Only one person is qualified to sit on an equal footing with me, that is the opponent."
"And you, you have lost this qualification."
After saying this, Yan Wushi got up, threw Shanhe and the sword of sadness into his arms, and said softly, "Ama, please ask for more blessing."
Sang Jingxing smiled and looked at the two of them talking with no intention of stopping or interrupting. It wasn't until Yan Wushi left, that he whispered: "How do you feel abandoned?"
Shen Shufu closed his eyes again and said nothing.
Sang Jingxing is not in a hurry to get started.
For him, being able to get Shen is an unexpected joy. Although the other party's situation is not as good as before, it is impossible to bring much benefit to him. Sang Jingxing does not like this type of him. Xuandu Shanqianzhang teaches this identity, it is exciting enough.
Think of the other side crying and begging for mercy under him, and even in front of the disciples in front of Zongmen disciples, Sang Jingxing's smile is even stronger.
"This sword is the sword of the mountains and rivers that Qi Fengge used in the past? Yes, yes, I remember, your master also defeated me with this sword, but at that time I don't want to look down, kneeling and begging He finally let me go. Until now, I still have a scar with deep visible bones on my back. If he knew that his disciples would fall into my hands today, I wonder if he would regret not killing me that day? "
Sang Jingxing touched his face: "Which hand did you use to kill Huo Xijing? Don't be afraid, I won't kill you. After getting tired, I will chop down your hand to sacrifice my poor Apprentice, then learn how Gao Wei did, strip your clothes, and let everyone appreciate and appreciate the ugly state of the Xuandu Shanzhang teaching. "
In the moonlight, Shen Yan's complexion was cold and white, without any feelings, like a white jade statue, beautiful and fragile.
But the more he did, the more interesting Sang Jingxing became.
Sang Jingxing's favorite thing in his life is to destroy all the beautiful and beautiful things, making them filthy, and then he can only struggle and sink in the dark.