Chapter 654, Closed Sword, Cold Sword

"I can't figure out what the high priest thinks. Originally, the negotiations were well negotiated, and the relevant documents and treaties had to be signed. As a result, the high priest closed, okay? The old immortals in the Hanshan courtyard procrastled up again, and several important terms turned into a tug-of-war. We probably More than seven million spiritual stones have been lost in the data. Boss, these losses should be recorded in the resume. Whose is this?

"Yes, it's not that our foreign affairs department doesn't do anything, but that the high priest did a really bad job. He said that he was closed, and he didn't even have a knowledge, which caught us off guard. Whose fault is the interest disputes and losses caused by this connection? Whose fault is the failure of the diplomatic treaty? Whose resume is it recorded?

Three or five men and women surrounded the palace cold shadow, talking like a bunch of squeaky birds, which annoys the palace cold shadow, but she can't but calm down to deal with it, because as the leader of the Blood Spirit Foreign Affairs Department this time, it is one of her responsibilities to deal with unexpected problems.

"You don't have to think about what the high priest thinks. The high priest is so thoughtful that you don't need to teach him how to do things."

"Who is responsible for the failure of diplomacy? If it is not recorded in your resume, is it still recorded on the head of the high priest? Remember that it is your duty to be on behalf of your boss. What's more, the previous diplomatic negotiations were so smooth. Is it all your ability without the pressure of the high priest? At that time, why didn't you propose to make some contributions? Now that you have encountered trouble one by one, you just want to hide. There are good things in the world that only take advantage and don't suffer losses.

After all, Gong Hanying is no longer the child who came out of the hut at the beginning of the year. In recent years, she has gradually lost the favor of Li Zhe, the poisonous dragon son. The bitter sword sect, which used to live in the past, has also plummeted. His words are getting weaker and weaker, and she can no longer provide her with convenience and protection.

But these unfavorable factors have stimulated her growth and ability, making her more capable and mature. At this time, Gong Hanying is no longer the fragile vase that only serves people with beauty in the past. Her own ability is more and more recognized by the blood-level officials.

In a few words, they not only rejected their unreasonable demands, but also assigned a few difficult tasks to squeeze the last trace of work potential under their command, so that they don't have too much energy to complain about themselves. After teaching those old oil away, Gong Hanying breathed a long sigh of relief and squeezed his body softly into the back chair.

Only at this time will she defeat her strong and capable queen temperament and show the softness and confusion of the past, because when there is no one beside her, she can reveal a little real self, which has to be said to be a kind of sadness.

"Buncle Zhu Peng, can you die if you make less trouble? The first time I saw you, I knew that you would never be a calm master. Now that I think about it, the first intuition of the first meeting is the most accurate.

Sighing, whispering, Gong Hanying subconsciously recalled the story of those years. At that time, he actually had the potential to become the first heroine, right? Instead of being inexplicably defeated by Li Shishi, who was almost unnoticed because of some hesitant thoughts.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, how proud I and Sister Su Yu were in those years. Except for each other, there are almost no people worth facing up to. As a result, in the most important thing in life, it was defeated by Master Li, who is neither obvious nor dew. Now Sister Su Yu and I are still struggling for our fate and future. And the little fat girl in the past has become a young lady with few people in the Blood Mountain, with a noble status.

Not to mention how Gong Hanying of the Foreign Affairs Department complained about himself and self-pity, nor did Qin Yue, who was fully in charge of the Hanshan defense system, was in great pain and tried his best.

It is only said that Zhu Peng practiced in the mansion of Hanshanyuan, practiced all kinds of swordsmanship inheritance of Songshan Sword School, and put all kinds of understandings of life and death some time ago into his own practice system.

"No, no. This seventh road Songshan sword-killing formula is not so practiced. The swordsmanship tips of Songshan sword cultivation are deep and strong. The flying sword is like throwing mountains and hitting the sea. It pays attention to the general situation, supplemented by the method of fast and slow change to form a domineering and strange sword style. Master, your vertical and horizontal killing sword focuses on the word "fast and fierce". Although there are strange peaks in the domineering and fierceness of life and death, there are still many differences compared with the fast and slow 17-way sword formula of Songshan. You can't always understand the sword moves of Songshan according to your previous habits.

Zhu Peng drove the flying sword and danced in the spacious sword stage. The sword spirit was horizontal. That kind of momentum and spirit were like a dragon moving in the sky, controlling the clouds and rain, giving people a kind of thunder and rain. It is a great situation that is irresistible for life and death.

In the face of such swordsmanship, there are few resistance in the whole earth star monk world. Who dares to say "No, not good?"

It's just that Bai Ling on Zhu Peng's side dares. She received most of the memory fragments of Songshan sword practitioners by chance, which is equivalent to inexplicably more than a hundred years of swordsmanship practice.

Moreover, the ancient sword practice in Songshan is a high fairy plane. The most formal sword monk was born. Compared with the earth and star monk world for more than 300 years in the end of the Dharma era, the gap between the two is unreasonable. Zhu Peng's fast and fierce interception swordsmanship is a thorough wild road in Bai Ling's eyes at this time, although there are some aura and inner Han, but it lacks the accumulation of swordsmanship that the immortal swordsmanship faction has been calculated for thousands of years.

On the high fairy plane, a monk before building the foundation did not have the ability to control the flying sword and kill people in a hundred miles.

Because of the difficulty of practice, the earth star monks are pure, and the accumulation is often stronger. After the ninth layer of gas refining, they can often control the flying sword. But even so, in the end of the Dharma era, the monks who could break through to the nine layers of gas refining and control the flying sword were still far less than one percent or even more than one thousandth of the monks who broke through the high fairy plane to the foundation.

This leads to an extremely embarrassing consequence. The earth star sword monk is often better at holding the sword in the palm of his hand and fighting with sword moves and sword spirit. In terms of high-level swords, compared with the high fairy plane, the gap is unbearable.

You can understand from Zhu Peng that he has now built a high-level foundation, but he is still used to mastering the dragon sword by hand. It is not that he does not have the ability to attack the sword far away, but that the whole earth star does not have this kind of master swordsmanship and combat experience. He is not aware of it at all in subjective consciousness, let alone the deep development.

"The fast and slow seventeen-way sword formula is not only a means of swordsmanship, but also a royal swordsman's secret. Although it is not the top swordsmanship inheritance of Songshan sword cultivation, from the first road to the first road to the first seventeenth road, it is exactly a very complete swordsmanship ability advanced, which can be said to have infinite potential and very cultivated. The value of refining.

While speaking, Bai Ling manipulated some iron and sand into seventeen flying swords in different forms, such as fine swords, short swords, epee, domineering swords, shield swords, thorn swords, four-edged swords, ancient Han swords, double-stranded swords and other strange-shaped long swords. They have evolved all kinds of swordsmanships in the air, and each way has achieved "attacking mountains and seas, fast and slow. Change "eight big words.

Zhu Peng was originally just looking at one side, watching, just looking at it, and more and more he felt that although the evolution of the exquisite sword formula in front of him was exquisite and perfectly interpreted the essence of the fast and slow seventeen-way swordsmanship, the evolved sword array in front of him had an inexplicable gap with the white spirit that drove them. It seemed that the sword was a sword. , people are human beings, and safety is not as safe as a sword master. It is difficult to become a dragon by driving a sword.

With a little thought, Zhu Peng raised his eyebrows, quietly pulled out the sword at his waist, and then rose up and stabbed. The fast and fierce sword was like a dragon, and even cut through the air with rapid and great force, forming a difficult sword spirit to devour the white spirit.

Bai Ling was suddenly attacked and seemed to be a little unable to recover, and the fierce sword seemed to reveal a very deadly meaning, which made her shocked and scared. However, her people could not come back, but the sword in her hand came to her senses, even one step faster than her thoughts, bursting out of murderousness in Zhu Peng. The moment he pointed to Bai Ling, the seventeen strange-shaped swordsmen that evolved the seventeen-way sword moves suddenly turned his head and stabbed Zhu Pengzhou's body.

The flying sword is more fast and agile than holding it in your hand. If you are a master, you can even use the sword as a medium to change the aura between heaven and earth, and play the swordsmanship killing skills that far exceed the limit of your own cultivation. It is extremely powerful and the killing power is infinite.

But not to mention that Bai Ling herself did not have such a level of swordsmanship. Even if she had it, she would never use such a killing move on Zhu Peng. Seventeen iron sand strange-shaped swords stabbed, most of which were shattered by the terrible sword strength attached to Zhu Peng's sword body and turned back into meta-magnet sand sprinkled all over the sky.

It's just that the speed and slowness of the seventeen iron and sand swords are strange, and the stabbing angle is unpredictable. In the process of stabbing, several swords swept by Zhu Peng can't be swept away. Finally, there are still several sword lights pierced on Zhu Peng, but they are directly broken by the powerful Zhenyuan mask and body on his body.

Zhu Peng has been working hard to create a "purple Tianyi Jin" since the last retreat. Although it is not very perfect, his body protection Zhenyuan has been hidden in line with his body, forming a body protection Zhenyuan cover, body repair muscle and bone defense and purple Qi Tianyi's own three-layer defense. This unique skill makes Zhu Peng's own foundation The base defense power is directly more than three times that of the monks of the same level, and he can also use all kinds of magic treasures to superimpose his own defense power again.

If it hadn't been for this terrible high defense, Zhu Peng himself would not dare to sweep more than N of the same level. After all, when the masters fight, they are fighting. Unless there is an absolute power gap, no one can be sure whether he will get a tough move at the critical moment.

When the seventeen iron sand swords were smashed, the dragon sword in Zhu Peng's hand also reached the white neck. In the process, her right hand was raised instinctively many times, but it was pressed down by her many times. Among them, a strong gloomy chill faintly overflowed, that is, Zhu Peng's survival ability, in the face of the faint overflowing evil spirit, also felt that his whole body was full of hair. Obviously, the sword spirit suppressed by Bai Ling was quite powerful. Even if it hadn't been for Bai Ling's full suppression, the cold sword will alone would have been enough to pose a fatal threat to Zhu Peng.

"Linger, haven't you succeeded in integrating the ancient sword?" The sword pointed to Bai Ling's jade neck, and Zhu Peng frowned slightly, but his face instinctively showed a gentle smile, and he asked calmly as if he didn't care.

It's just that such a calm and even gentle question makes Bai Ling's whole body tremble slightly. She has seen too many scenes of this man talking, laughing and killing, cheating the target with a kind and calm attitude, and then calmly killing the target on the spot. Many people didn't even disperse when they died. The sense of security that has just risen in my heart has died on Zhu Peng, who has almost no murderous intention.

Bai Ling has always felt that Zhu Peng is talking and laughing to kill people. The gentle and blood-stained appearance is very handsome and attractive. In the elegance, there is a little heroic martial arts after being soaked in blood. Every time the master completes the killing, Bai Ling is intoxicated.

However, Bai Ling didn't expect that one day he would face Zhu Peng's gentle smile but murderous appearance. Although he still felt very beautiful and touching, Bai Ling did not want to look at it again. He only felt that the reincarnation of heaven was indeed extremely fair, but extremely cruel...

"I'm sorry, master, I'm sorry, I wanted to tell you for a long time, but I'm afraid you'll leave me and don't want me. I don't know where the damn sword spirit came from. I obviously just absorbed some memory fragments, but I didn't expect that after sorting out those memory fragments, a cold sword spirit inexplicably appeared in my body. Although I was familiar with the changes of the fast and slow seventeen sword formula after integrating memory fragments, because I haven't practiced for myself, so I can't really use it.

"However, through this cold sword, I can not only use it, but also use it perfectly. I think since you want the inheritance of the ancient sword, you hide the sword, because I know that you will not want something uncontrollable around you, no matter how good and important it is, you also I don't want it, just like me..."

For decades, Zhu Peng saw Bai Ling's words for the first time, but he cried so awkwardly, with pear blossoms and rain and tears. If it weren't for the fact that I really like it, how could I care so much? If I didn't care so much, how could I be so heartbroken when I was about to lose it?

However, looking at Bai Ling crying at this time, Zhu Peng felt strangely annoyed and suddenly put his sword into the sheath. Zhu Peng shook his sleeve and shouted angrily, "Okay, don't cry. Why didn't you know that you were a little angry bag when you were accepted? If you knew, I would definitely not accept you back then." As he spoke, Zhu Peng stepped up and pressed one hand on Bai Ling's forehead.

The strong divine consciousness naturally wanders slightly. If it is not for the white spirit carried by the sword, Zhu Peng will definitely directly bombard the sword carrier without taking risks. Of course, Zhu Peng will never take the initiative to say such words to Bai Ling.

However, because of the terrible cultivation gap between the two sides, even if Zhu Peng took a risk, he still clearly felt that at present, he could not expel the cold sword in Bai Ling's body at all. The condensation of the sword was strong, which completely exceeded the limit strength that Zhu Peng could imagine, that is, he faced directly in the extremely cold abyss a few days ago. When there was an avalanche, Zhu Peng did not feel such a cold and terrible sword chill.

Closing his eyes slightly, Zhu Peng could even draw a picture in his mind. A strong man who couldn't see his face clearly, dressed in a black purple robe, stood high on the white clouds and blue sky. With one hand waved, the blue light flashed, white, and the ice waterfall fell straight down from the sky. The frost rushed down like a waterfall, condensed into a sharp sword light, and its fierceness was unparalleled. There are also cold sword ice dragons composed of countless ice swords, wandering and floating, roaring and roaring. Just because of the power of this palm, the whole world is cold and frosty, and the spirit and pressure are so fierce that ordinary monks can't imagine.

He faintly came into contact with the cold sword, and then suffered terrible spiritual pressure. Governor Zhu Peng couldn't do it and directly withdrew his palms. Fortunately, he also found out that the cold sword seemed to be very stable, no, at least in a short time, there was no possibility of explosion.

After Zhu Peng withdrew his palm and retreated, Bai Ling slowly realized that Zhu Peng did not kill her. Bai Ling couldn't believe this result for a moment. In her memory, Zhu Peng never seemed to hesitate when killing, especially in the face of dangerous factors that threatened his life.

"It doesn't matter the principle, but it's just that the value of breaking the principle is not worth it. As you just said, although the fast and slow sword secret of Songshan 17 is not the top sword cultivation inheritance, it can even be pushed into the cornerstone of sword cultivation inheritance. Such a heavy profit is worth fighting for at a lot of costs, not to mention just putting a bomb around that I don't know whether it will explode or not.

Zhu Peng's words were not cold or hot, but Bai Ling was almost happy. Since she found that the cold sword entered the body, she has been tortured by her heart. After decades of getting along with each other, she has made her used to the days of hiding beside Zhu Peng. In gorgeous clothes, you don't have to worry about everything. There is also an informed and knowledgeable handsome man who falls in love from time to time. In such a day, most of the women in the world can be turned into dead and rotten girls. Unfortunately, Bai Ling is raised by Zhu Peng, and she has no will to live independently at all. In her eyes, if she is ousted by Zhu Peng Come on, it's better to be stabbed to death by Zhu Peng. ( Is the wolf wild enough? After being raised for a few years, he evolved into a dog differently, not to mention the white spirit with extremely clear self-consciousness.)

"Okay, don't giggle stupidly. Come and give me some advice. Let's squeeze out all the essence of the sword as soon as possible, and then I will accumulate cultivation and step into the empty world. I think I can get rid of the cold sword in your body."

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