Chapter 52 Shock

Menghua Xianping picked up a rag from the side, wiped his long sword, and stared at the ice blade of the sword clan: "Brother Jian, when are you going to show up your precious weapons?"

The swordsman couldn't help but smile and didn't speak. At this time, when he saw Xiao Yu grabbing Shun'er's shoulder, he told him, "Shun'er, follow me later so as not to disperse."

"Oh." Instantly answered obediently. At this time, the swordsman couldn't help thinking of a problem that he hadn't paid attention to for many days and walked to Shun'er: "shun."

"What's wrong with the sword brother?"

The swordsman nodded, took Shun'er's jade hand, put his two fingers on Shun'er's hand, and a true qi went directly from Shun'er's right meridian to the Dantian in Shun'er's body. The moment next to her couldn't help shivering, and a cool feeling came from her right hand and rushed directly to her abdomen along her arm.

The true qi of the sword clan passed through the liver and went straight down to Dantian. At this time, a warm true qi went upstream and directly collided with the icy true qi of the sword clan. The sword clan was overjoyed and suddenly dared not hold it up and returned along the original road.

Feel the true qi in Shun'er's body, which is a kind of true qi that is different from the violent true qi of fire attributes. The whole true qi is like a spring breeze. Even if it encounters the cold ice true qi, it is only a gentle resistance. This is obviously the true qi cultivated by the pure wood attribute meridians.

After all, in Chinese martial arts, the wood attribute meridians are different from other attribute meridians. They have absolute strength to suppress those small details. The true qi produced by the wood attribute meridians is too soft. If it is not for pure wood attribute meridians, once the body contains other attribute meridians, the result must be that the wood attribute meridians are subject to The suppression of true qi generated by other attribute meridians.

Because the wood attribute function basically flows through the whole meridians of the human body to produce true qi. This is the biggest difference between this and other attribute meridians.

So pure wood attribute meridian warriors are extremely important. Of course, people like myself are also quite rare. Most of the Chinese warriors are basically single-attribute meridians. Of course, the end of the twigs of these so-called single-attribute meridians are also likely to be mixed with other attribute meridians. However, as long as the meridians at the end of the twigs are not the main operating area of true qi, they are basically in a state of nothing.

This is why those Jianghu sects check the roots of their disciples. In fact, it depends on whether the disciples are not suitable to run the martial arts of this sect. In this way, it will not greatly reduce the students' learning.

However, it was basically far away. The sword clan withdrew its mind, and there was a burst of joy in his heart. The true spirit in Daochun's body could be felt. The sword clan's heart could not help but have a strange feeling. The girl in front of him was really confused by the simple tree, that is, the senser and purifier of the soul chasing jade, and a rare wooden attribute in ten years. Meridian owner. I don't know how many secrets are hidden behind the girl in front of me.

The sword clan looked down at the girl in front of them. She was only 16 years old and more than eight years younger than herself. Three thousand green silks poured down. Her slightly tender face and that was no longer flat on her chest. Maybe in two years, this girl must be a beautiful woman who harmed the country and the people.

The swordsman couldn't help thinking of this and turned their heads to two extremes, one of which was Zhu Jian Wanrong, known as the "Princess of the Plain". And the other is Xiao Yu, who is in love with ups and downs.

In an instant, she took the swordsman's hand and shook it. A thunderous sentence came out of her mouth: "Why did the swordsman brother smile so obscenely?"

"Constered." The swordsman was stunned and didn't know how to answer the question in front of him for a moment. At this time, Muyan's farewell girl came over and brought the dilemma of the sword clan in a word: "We are ready to attack later, Suo Shaoxia, are you ready?"

The swordsman nod his head slightly, and Dugu Caihua did hold a broken hammer and thought he was majestic and played twice: "Brothers, kill it." Everyone turned their eyes. They scolded one after another, "Idiot." Muyan Farewell Ji arched her hand to the sword clan and said, "There is one thing here that wants to trouble the young warrior."

The swordsman smiled bitterly in their hearts, and this young man was really not responsible. However, in view of the character and prestige of the swordsman, the sword clan is confident that the female swordsman will not hurt herself rashly. The swordsman spit out a word freely: "Say it."

"Wait a minute, if we start to fight, Muyan and all the martial arts colleagues hope that Suo Shaoxia will take these young disciples in the world down the mountain from the left road. After all, these young disciples are young and vigorous, and only the identity, prestige and skills of Suo Shaoxia can shock them."

"The enemy on the left is more vulnerable, right? And the predecessors want to protect the young blood of the Chinese people. The sword clan said what they thought without doubt.

Muyan Farewell Ji and Longyang Canjun, who followed her, nodded in agreement. The swordsman shook his head.

"Why?" Muyan Farewell Ji and Longyang Canjun asked with one voice.

"Sen." With a sound, a white light flew by, and the cold breath swept across the whole Zen Pavilion in an instant. Only the sword clan shouted fiercely: "The people of Jimo will take killing the Yi clan as their lifelong responsibility." A cold light flew from the head of the blade to the back of the blade, and the long flowing hair fell with the wind, setting off the white ice blade.

Looking at the sword clan with a strong momentum in front of him, Dugu Caihua and Menghua Xianping trembled for a moment. They almost never saw the sword clan put up a cold blade. They didn't expect that the sword clan would be murderous today.

Feeling the murderous spirit in the language of the sword clan, Muyan said nothing, or lost the need to say anything. At this moment, a roar broke out around: "Kill all the Yi people, kill all the Yi people."

Seeing such a situation, Longyang Canjun's response to several old martial arts elders behind him aroused great pride: "The rising stars of martial arts and courage are commendable. Can we, who have become famous 20 years ago, still lag behind? Let's go. Longyang Canjun finished speaking. Pull out your own *. Take a group of martial arts ancestors to the outside of the Zen Pavilion.

As soon as Mu Yan said goodbye, many young descendants picked up their weapons and walked out of the pavilion. The swordsman followed the crowd out. Looking at the mountain gate, many Yi warriors and magicians stood up and looked at the Chinese in front of them, and some even raised their sticks or giant swords above their heads and were ready to kill at any time.

With a sound, a huge sword hit the ground fiercely and smashed a small hole. Many Yi people heard the sound and retreated to both sides to make way. The long golden hair dances with the wind in the evening breeze, and the blue eyes are stained with a little red and black armor. The front is obviously arrogant. Of course, this person also has arrogant capital, the dark temple swordsman Jack. Louis. Eight layers of the wingless territory of the Yi people.

Jack. Louis glanced at the crowd with his slightly red eyes. He said harshly: "I'm Jack. Louis stood here, and the pig dared to challenge.

"Arrogant." Jian Xiao was furious, * he raised his backhand, and the tip of the knife pointed straight at Jack. Louis: "Come here." Jian Xiao obviously respects his identity and disdains dirty words. Dugu Caihua stood on the front line with a hammer and pointed a hammer at the Yi nationality: "Call your Aesop beauty out. I want to fight with her."

Many young Chinese martial artists stayed like wooden chickens for a while. A white magic wand on the other side of the Yi nationality first poked out from the crowd, followed by a **. The magic robe could not hide the spring color of the Yi beauty, Aesop. Alice, the magic wand in her hand pointed directly to Dugu Caihua: "Are you going to challenge me alone?"

"Nugeot, do you say you're lonely first?" Dugu Caihua looked at the beautiful ** under the magic robe and couldn't help licking his lips.

Aesop. Alice's beautiful face quickly became ferocious in the next breath. The magic wand in her hand pointed to the lonely flowers, and the dirty words flew out of her mouth: "You Chinese pig, you are a scum,,,,,,,"

" boss, what did he scold me?" Dugu Caihua looked at the sword clan with a doubtful face, and the latter stared at Dugu Caihua speechlessly: "The scum of the human race."

"Nani?" Dugu looked at the angry roar of the Yi people not far away, and immediately jumped up angrily: "I X your whole family, and I R your ancestors for 18 generations. I must give your mother and you a few drops of wax, whips, and breast clips to make your grandmother happy."

The swordsmen standing beside Dugu Caihua heard this and immediately rushed to be dizzy, and even sighed that they were careless to make friends. Why did you make such a friend?

Muyan Farewell My Concubine and other female predecessors looked away shamefully one by one. Jian Xiao came out of nowhere and slapped Dugu Caihua's face: "If you like heavy taste, don't say no." After saying that, Jian Xiao blushed and quickly turned his head away.

Many young descendants laughed and were very happy. However, many descendants of the big enemy were not happy for a long time, so they stopped at the signal of Jian Xiao.

Jack. Louis scratched a sneer at the corners of his mouth: "Well, do you want to fight one-on-one?"

In the face of Jack Lewis' provocation, Meng Huaxian asked everyone behind him: "Who will go?"

"You." Dugu picked flowers and pointed to Menghua Xianping with a smile. Menghua Xianping started to play with his handboard and patted it fiercely: "You want me to die, don't you?"

"Okay, don't quarrel with you two. They are on the ninth floor of the wingless realm. You two little rabbits on the sixth floor will die if you go there." The swordsman pulled the man behind him and said to the swordsman, "My nephew, why don't you go?"

The swordsman stepped forward without thinking about it and took a step out. These seniors naturally did not want to marry, and the only one who could marry Jack. Louis seems to be the only one who fights against himself. A casual arch of the swordsman gave the other party a face. Just as the sword clan was about to draw its sword, a loud cannon in the sky and a red fireworks bloomed together.