Chapter 102: When are you leaving?

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Ye Xuan was defeated!

On the surface, the two did not fall behind in the battle except after being slapped by Jiang Qiao at the beginning, but only Ye Xuan knew that even in the later battle, he did not take advantage of it at all. On the contrary, he was frequently hung away by Jiang Qiao!

"To the end--"

"Where is the defeat?" Ye Xuan frowned.

Is it true as Jiang Qiao said?

The reason why he held the sword tightly was that he was worried that the sword would leave his hand.

Even if the true spirit is supported and the hand is held tightly, the sword may not leave the hand, because in the face of a master, if you are careless, the sword will be separated from your own hand!

For Jianxiu, if the sword is gone, he will basically lose half. Compared with Jiang Qiao, Ye Xuan did think of these things in his heart.

Jiang Qiao is right.

Ye Xuan held the sword tightly and was indeed afraid that the sword would leave his hand.

But——

What is he worried about?

Is he not confident in himself or the sword?

Ye Xuan's thoughts.

Is this the root cause of your own defeat?

"You are so rude!" Jiang Qiao held a bamboo sword and stood steadily on the bamboo tree. His voice was still as cold as before.

"I'm too rude?" Ye Xuan frowned.

He is wondering...

Are you rude?

"Do you know what the most powerful place is?" Jiang Qiao said.

"I don't know!" Ye Xuan shook his head.

Jiang Qiao said in a cold voice, "That's the shadow of your sword and sword!" Remember, it's not the shadow of the sword, but the shadow of the sword!"

"The shadow of the sword?" Ye Xuan looked puzzled.

Everything in the world, as long as it is a real thing, has a shadow.

The sword also has a shadow.

The shadow of the sword is completely different from the shadow of the sword.

Where the sword goes, the shadow of the sword is there. The floating white shadow is the third most important thing in green swordsmanship, and the most powerful place is that the shadow of the sword and sword are swords. When it was used, the enemy could no longer tell which one was the sword and which one was the shadow of the sword!" Jiang Qiao said slowly, and the breeze passed, and her white clothes fluttered slightly.

"The shadow of sword and sword?"

Ye Xuan stretched out the bamboo sword in his hand.

A small shadow of a bamboo sword suddenly appeared on the ground.

Jiang Qiao said that it should be this sword shadow.

"Have you understood the floating light and white shadow?" Ye Xuan asked.

"No! I touched some!" Jiang Qiao said.

"What do you mean by me being rude?" Ye Xuan really didn't know what Jiang Qiao meant.

The corners of Jiang Qiao's mouth are upturned.

She didn't say anything, but a little boots.

"Come again!!"

"Use your green Yin swordsmanship for the second time, kill the sword instantly!" Jiang Qiao said coldly.

Ye Xuan looked at Jiang Qiao and nodded.

His instant sword is his card, but his opponent is Jiang Qiao. He can't hurt Jiang Qiao. What he should worry about most should be himself.

After saying that, Ye Xuan waved his sword.

Instant killing sword is opened.

lax.

The next moment, the bamboo forest shook. Ye Xuan held a bamboo sword in his hand, and the other left hand condensed a qi sword with true qi. Ye Xuan used the second green Yin sword technique at the moment of opening the instant sword intention, which was also the strongest sword he could hit now!

The sound of breaking the wind sounded.

Ye Xuan moved, with a real sword in his right hand and an air sword in his left hand, killing Jiang Qiao.

A quick kill.

And after Ye Xuan used a sword to kill instantly, a gas sword also appeared in Jiang Qiao's left hand!

Bothes are a little starlight.

In an in anusuous air sword against the air sword.

Boom!

After five breaths.

Ye Xuan's air sword disintegrated layer by layer, while Jiang Qiao's air sword was like a broken bamboo. When it was about to be in front of Ye Xuan, the air sword disappeared in an instant.

"You lost!" Jiang Qiao withdrew his hand and said, "Do you know why I say you are rude?"

"Is I rude?" Ye Xuan took a deep breath and smiled bitterly.

"You are rude!"

A shout came out.

It was not Jiang Qiao who said this, but Long Mei.

"Your sword, in your murderous intention, is only sharp!" Jiang Qiao fell from the air and said coldly, "In this world, strong wood is easy to break, and soft water is hard to break. You can break wood, but you can definitely break the flow of water. Your murderous intention is only strong wood, but there is no soft water, so I say you are reckless!"

"Strong wood is easy to break, soft water is hard to break?" Ye Xuan's thoughts.

He recalled his battle with Jiang Qiao.

Jiang Qiao's instant killing intention is indeed very different from himself.

Swordsmanship——

is the artistic conception of the sword. Although Ye Xuan and Jiang Qiao both want to kill the sword instantly, the intention of him and Jiang Qiao is really different.

"Instant killing, instant killing, naturally, the stronger the better. Why should there be softness?" Ye Xuan couldn't help wondering what Jiang Qiao said. Although the reason is right, the instant killing sword is a fatal sword, and that sword is an urgent sword. How can it be soft?

"You're wrong!"

Jiang Qiao walked in front and left the graceful figure to Ye Xuan.

"What I said is to tell you the true meaning of floating light and white shadow, and who has ever told you that killing a sword in an instant can only be strong but not soft?"

"When your swordsmanship is better, you will understand!"

"After--"

"You just use this bamboo sword, don't use the Xiping sword, and don't use the flowing sword and other treasures!" Jiang Qiao's voice is soft and beautiful, but the taste can't be heard.

Ye Xuan rarely found any emotional fluctuations on this woman's face.

"Have you been using bamboo swords?" Ye Xuan was stunned.

How can this work?

The bamboo sword is a mortal thing and has no spirituality. Just now, he competed with Jiang Qiao. Although the bamboo sword has not been broken, it is the blessing of true spirit. Compared with the real non-flow magic sword or the flowing magic sword, how can the bamboo sword be better than the other party? Although he knew that Jiang Qiao's words must be meaningful, he couldn't help but wonder.

"This is the words left by the ancestor who created the green Yin swordsmanship!" Jiang Qiao said, "I don't understand what's wrong with it, but you are my apprentice, so you must listen to me!"

"All right!" Ye Xuan nodded.

Jiang Qiao said coldly: "If one day, you fight with people with a bamboo sword, but the bamboo sword in your hand will not break, then at that time, your sword will have reached the highest peak in the world! Because the sword in your hand is comparable to any magic weapon!"

Ye Xuan listened to this and thought about it.

Will the bamboo sword be broken?

How is this possible!

And Jiang Qiao stopped talking and suddenly turned around.

Those eyes looked at Ye Xuan and said, "When will you leave!"

She seems to have been holding this sentence in her heart for a long time and hasn't asked. She has always wanted to ask, but she doesn't know how to ask. Now she feels that the time is right, so she asks.

"I want to see your injury!" Ye Xuan said.

"I'm fine!"

"It's okay. That's not up to you!" Ye Xuan frowned.

When Jiang Qiao heard this, he had a strange emotion in his heart and did not say anything. He stretched out his right hand and handed it over to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan grabbed his white jade arm and pressed it slightly.

The true qi entered Jiang Qiao's body.

Ye Xuan closed his eyes.

With about seven or eight breaths, Ye Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

From the surface, the situation is not optimistic, but if you look closely, it is not a big deal.

In Jiang Qiao's body, the sword spirit has indeed changed, but it does not hurt. If there is a big change, it is impossible for Jiang Qiao to compare his stable swordsmanship. Looking at the pairing of flowers and many elixirs in the fog, Ye Xuan is a headache.

"It hasn't changed much. Remember to do what I do on time in the future!" Ye Xuan ordered.

"I know!" Jiang Qiao said lightly.

"When are you going to leave!"

Ye Xuan couldn't help but be surprised.

Does this woman really want to leave so fast?

It's ridiculous.

I came to see her kindly and kept asking myself when to leave.

However, thinking of Jiang Qiao's cold character, he shook his head and said, "Let's go now!"

"Then I'll give it to you!"

After saying this, Jiang Qiao walked ahead.

Ye Xuan couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

When he walked all the way to the door of Qiaoyu Pavilion, Jiang Qiao just stopped.

She suddenly turned around, her white skirt moved slightly because of the wind, and her cold look was as usual.

"Take good care of the flower pool!"

"Hmm!" Ye Xuan nodded.

"Thank you!" Jiang Qiao stood there in a trance and was unforgettable.

Ye Xuan took a deep breath and said, "You should also take care of yourself. Remember, although your injury is not serious, you must follow what I said in time!"

"Are you worried about me?" Jiang Qiaodai frowned slightly and stared at Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan laughed dumbly and said, "I'm leaving!"

After saying this, he left Qiaoyu Pavilion with Longmei.

Jiang Qiao looked at Ye Xuan's back and carried his hands, and didn't know what he was thinking.