Vol 10 Chapter 133: Mace


Yin Qing concealed in the void, is considering whether to shoot, the goal is of course the first to escape the witch wish, this body weak and weak, is the best prey of the assassin. If in the past, assassinating such a person is almost impossible. There are also three to five percent grasp now.
She quietly lurked in the void, as if the cheetah was lying in the grass, waiting for the opportunity to appear.
The bone-eating witch wished to be ignorant, and flew to the edge of the Shura field to stop and began to try to break the boundaries. Other skeletal witches are also doing the same, or attacking with witchcraft, or directly bombarding with their fists.
Li Qingshan did not agree, and steadily suppressed the Shura field.
The bone-eating witch wished to see that he could not break the space barrier, and could not help but worry, and closed his eyes to spur all the mana, but the back door was wide open.
Yin Qing's pupils are shrinking, holding the ring edge and being able to shoot.
At the same time, an invisible force enveloped her, and the surrounding scene changed. She was moved out of the Shura field and came to the Eight-Day Hall.
Yin Qing was very depressed and spit a sigh of relief. "What is the king's command?"
Li Qingshan sat on the ground, holding the Shura field in his hand, stroking his chin with one hand, meditating, and quietly squatting beside him, the seaweed-like long hair rushing down.
Yin Qing couldn’t help but look at her a few times. In my heart, I secretly compared it. I gave birth to a trace of sorrow. I lost my smile and felt my heart. It’s been a long time in this world. I’m fighting in the Shura field, who looks beautiful and ugly. It is just physical strength, martial arts, and she is too good. Her temperament seems to be a person in heaven, and it is different, strong and powerful. I don't know where he came from.
"You don't want to shoot first. I have spent so many hands and feet, grabbing them unscathed, and it is too wasteful to die."
Li Qingshan did not lift the road, paying attention to the Shura field. The Shura Shuai, who was holding a mace, couldn’t catch up with the bone-eating sorcerer. He shouted a few screams and squatted on a small hill. High channel:
"Who is the master of this Shura field, let the Laozi get out and eat Lao Tzu!"
The result is naturally no one to respond, he simply squats and screams. However, it is obviously a long time in the Shura Road, the vocabulary is not very rich, and a few words turn over and over.
"Would you like to promise these bone-eating sorcerers, as long as they kill this Ashura Shuai, let them have a way to stimulate their enthusiasm for fighting?" Li Qingshan said to himself.
"Don't worry about them." Xiao An suddenly said.
"why?"
"The Shura field is stronger. The heart of the sorcerer is very weak. The impact will be deeper and deeper. It will eventually have a battle. If it is tempted or forced, it is better to let it go. Xiao Andao.
The scope of the Shura field is a few hundred miles. It’s not big, it’s not too small. Although the speed of Ashura Shuai is a weak item, as long as he stays at the center and walks in any direction, he can reach the edge in a moment and can threaten these bone-eating people at any time.
This peek-a-boo game can't be played for too long. If these scabbards don't want to die, they must unite to fight against it. When the influence of the Shura field becomes deeper and deeper, even the normality can't be maintained. It is too late.
"Sure enough, she is the person who counts." Yin Qing’s secret voice, but asked: "This will take a long time, I can not stay outside."
If you stay in the Shura field, the Ashura Shuai, who holds the mace, will definitely attack her as an enemy. Although it is not dangerous, it is always troublesome and will interfere with the battle.
Xiao Andao: "It is because you want to stay in it, but it is not a slap in the face, but to maintain a balance, let them have more confrontation several times, although there will be some repression, but it is also a temper."
"Sure enough, it counts!" Yin Qing sighed in the heart, really not as pure as the appearance, looking at the clear and deep eyes, as if it was empty, nothing has been reflected, so that she could not help but think of the savage On the mountain, she stabbed the sword of the poisonous ancestor.
"Although it is a good idea, but Yin Qing is still recovering from injury, still forget it!" Li Qingshan shook his head.
"No, this is also to help me restore strength. I should do my part. Some pressures are not bad. It is time to feel the atmosphere of the battlefield. Please send me back to the king!" Yin Qing felt a move and said: " However, I have a request, please be sure to promise on the king."
"what?"
"Even if I have a fatal crisis, don't help me. If you have nothing to do, don't move me, so that is the battlefield!" Yin Qingdao.
"Well, I promise you."
It didn't take long for Yin Qing to enter the Shura field. She was discovered by the master of Ashura. After all, she could not always hide the void. This was too laborious, and even with injuries, it would be even worse. However, her speed is extremely fast, and she can move in an instant, and she escapes. The Shu Xiu Shuai also has no way. She is angry and has a big fight. However, she has no intention in her heart. As an Ashura, he understands the most. The danger of the same kind, let alone an assassin.
Under the vortex, the war continued, and the killing continued for half a day. The earth had already sucked up the blood, and the blood flowed into the river and pooled into blood pools.
Suddenly, there is a strong breath in the depths of the vortex, which instantly attracts everyone's attention.
Li Qingshan was pleasantly surprised: "There is another one, I don't know what weapon this time!" After seeing the blade of the hand of Ashura Shuai, the mouth could not be opened slightly, and the expression became very weird.
A month later, the chaos in the Shura field finally came to an end, with 100,000 bone-boiled people as sacrifices, and the Shura field became stronger. Xiao An also got enough resources to cultivate, and Yin Qing’s strength not only recovered, but also went up to the next level.
Seeing that they are all happy, Li Qingshan sighed a long time. He held a Shura soldier in his hands, his left hand was a mace, his right hand was a mace, although the style was very different, a dark and original fierce, a bright and delicate standard. But it is clearly the same weapon, the mace!
"I rub! I came to the two Ashura Shuai, and they used the weapons of the Mace, so you are not a brother!" Li Qingshan threw two mace on the ground, and the ground trembled. Take out two big pits.
This is not only the power of Li Qingshan, but also the two maces are very heavy, each one has tens of thousands of pounds.
Xiao An comforted: "The mace is also very good, and there are two more!"
Li Qingshan angered: "Well, the dead runners in the cottage use the mace, and take two, it's just a blast!"
Xiao An squinted his head, and with her cleverness, she did not know what kind of animal is "dead run dragon". In short, it is not so powerful!
Yin Qing smiled with a bright face, and Li Qingshan glanced at it and coughed twice. "Wang, actually, I think it is more suitable for you than the sword. With the vision I have cultivated in Shura, you don’t start from the beginning. The kendo!"
"Then what should I go, the mace?" Li Qingshan looked at the fierce waving mace in his hand.
"Hey! Keke, this has never been heard!" Yin Qing held a smile, letting two fierce mace sticks in front of him, the wind raging, Li Qingshan is domineering, Xiaoan nodded and nodded, "as if there is some truth , Castle Peak, are you not very comfortable?"
Li Qingshan was in a stiff shape and suddenly put the mace in his hands. He couldn’t help thinking about Yin Qing’s words. The reason why he repaired the kendo was largely because of the
grass sword book
, Xiao An learned a set of exquisite swordsmanship. It is much better to teach him than to use other weapons.
So step by step, used to become natural, but never thought about replacing weapons, but after completely repairing the "Three Musts", he instead generated such an idea.
The kendo contained in "Three Musts" is indeed profound and mysterious. But the more so, the more he feels uncoordinated, the kind of feeling similar to the practice of "Phoenix Nirvana", the feeling of dissimilarity, always feels a little worse, it is difficult to comprehend its essence.
If Li Qingshan’s understanding is poor, then the
God and the Nine Changes
are simple.
What kind of characters are the five immortals, the reincarnation of the heavens, the chess and paintings are unparalleled in the world, and the martial arts are in the paintings and calligraphy. What kind of character is Li Qingshan, from the mountain village grasshoppers, all the way to killing the present, full of brains are the battle of strong enemies, drinking good wine, the beauty of the three common thoughts, the is true, the wind is still free.
To put it bluntly, qualitatively, this is the opposite of two people. So, the "Swords of the Grass" in the past can't see the swordsmanship. Now the "Three Musts" can't understand the kendo, maybe it's really wrong. The blade.
"Phoenix Nirvana" must be repaired, but the weapon does not have to be a sword, so ask Yin Qingdao: "What do you think I should use?"
Yin Qingdao: "I can't say this, I always want to experience it myself. I also tried a lot of weapons after the EbookFREE.me~. The previous attempts are actually very beneficial."
"Then try this mace first!" Li Qingshan indulged, and raised the mace in his hand, always felt that it looked pleasing to the eye.
The second "mattle stick" descended to the Shura field, and the first opponent to find it was the first "mattle stick". The two Asura handsomes held the same weapon. The field was later fought many times.
Li Qingshan thought a little, but also remembered to recall every battle, every detail, this "Matar" is also big and big, all kinds of subtleties, but more simple and direct than "Jiandao" It is. With the foundation of kendo, it is easy to learn.
All in all, it’s awkward to the enemy, neither to split the light and shadow, nor to condense into silk.
However, compared to this mace, Li Qingshan misses another weapon. The weapon he realized his strength for the first time in his life and helped him kill the first person.
Knife!
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