Chapter 355 Worry-free Swordsmanship
"Xiaotao has no master..." With the sound of boxing air, Ji Mingyu silently recited the name of the boxing move. His face was firm and even looked a little ferocious.
"Flowers bloom!"
With a bang, Ji Mingyu punched through a rock as thick as a foot. The powder produced after defeating the rock fluttered with the wind and permeated the world. In Ji Mingyu's eyes, this is not a rock, but Jiang Hanye, his biggest enemy in his life. He regards every tree and every rock as Jiang Hanye, and he can't wait to eat his flesh and swallow his blood alive. Jiang Hanye is no longer his brother Ye, but the biggest enemy of his Ji family.
"The tobacco is vast..." Ji Mingyu suddenly withdrew his fist and flew back to a tree, staring hatefully at a higher tree not far ahead. After a roar, his legs bounced hard and rushed to the tree like an arrow from the string.
"With a late crow!" Ji Mingyu roared, and his fists hit the tree like lightning. His body was as light as feathers, slowly fell to the ground and took two steps forward, while the tree behind him did not move.
"Okay, I didn't expect to see you in a few days. Your boxing skills are even more exquisite!" There was a burst of applause from Lin Zi, followed by the voice of the devil. When he appeared, he always seemed to smile.
Now Ji Mingyu is not in a good mood. His mother has recently passed away, which is another fatal blow to him. Now even Ji Yuan dares not easily provoke him.
"Humph, Demon Lord, it seems that you haven't seen me for a long time, have you?" Ji Mingyu's eyes crossed the Demon Lord and fell on his mother's tombstone not far away. His eyes were painful. I don't know how many days and nights there were. He couldn't wait to open the grave and pull his mother out of the ground. How could she die like this? Why did you die? She is such a kind woman that she should not have died so miserably! However, Ji Wei Qingzhu is indeed dead again, which makes Ji Mingyu more convinced that it is not good to be a good person.
"Well, you should know that I'm just an errand runner. There are many things and complicated. I've been busy with other things during this period, but I've heard your mother's bad news. It's really unfortunate." After saying that, the demon Lord bowed respectfully to Ji Mingyu, and his words were also full of mourning.
"No need." Ji Mingyu said coldly that he was still wearing a filial piety suit, and he did not intend to take off this filial piety suit in the near future. He secretly swore that he would only take off this filial piety after he captured Jiang Hanye alive and sacrificed his heart in front of his parents and sister' graves.
"Ji, why do you need this?" The demon master sighed, "Although such a disaster happened to the hall, you and I have always been friends, haven't we? Now my friend is in trouble. It's time for me to come forward to help.
"Help? Ha ha, what can you do for me?" Ji Mingyu sneered and said, "Help me kill Jiang Hanye?" Or give me another repair pill? I don't think you can help anything. Forget it. Don't mess with me anymore. What I promised you will naturally be done. Don't worry about this.
"You know that I won't give you any more repair pills. If you eat too much, you will self-repair. Moreover, even if it's not, I can't get such an expensive tonic from time to time." Mo Zun said helplessly, but he seemed helpless, but in fact he did lead the topic elsewhere.
"Oh." Ji Mingyu sneered and didn't say anything. No one knew what his laughter represented.
"But although I can't provide you with major repair pills, I have brought you another treasure." The demon said, "With this baby, I think you will get twice the result with half the effort."
Ji Mingyu was very interested in the words of the demon master. He frowned and said, "What is it?"
"A sword spectrum." The demon master said, "I know that your Wanjian Villa is famous for swords, but my sword spectrum is different."
"Texit about it." After the last major repair, Ji Mingyu's words to the devil this time are no longer so suspicious. After taking the major repair pills, his cultivation has improved for at least 150 years. 150 years may be a flick in this long river of history, but for a person, 150 years occupy too much importance in his life. At the beginning, Ji Mingyu's grandfather only lived 600 years, and 150 years is already a quarter of his life expectancy.
Seeing that Ji Mingyu was already moved, a proud and imperceptible smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He coughed and slowly took two steps forward. His tall figure dragged out a long shadow under the bath of the sun.
"You probably don't know that our demon clan actually advocates the use of swords." The demon master carried his hands behind him and looked at Ji Mingyu and said slowly, "The sword is a very elegant weapon. Whether it is used for playing or killing people, it is very elegant, isn't it? Therefore, the royal family of our demon clan almost uses swords from top to bottom. The royal family has a sword score called Worry-free Swordsmanship. Although the name may be a little inconspicuous, it is very powerful. Now I have this sword score in my hand. I want to see if you need it.
Ji Mingyu was silent, and he really disdained the sword and sword score. Growing up in Jianlin Jianhai since he was a child, he has seen too many swords and swordsmanships. Naturally, the demon master can't attract his interest.
"I also know that you may think this doesn't matter, but I still hope you can have a look. After all, your most powerful swords and swordsmanship are in Jiang Hanye's hands now, aren't they? The demon said.
"Good." Ji Mingyu nodded, "I won't dislike the things sent to my door, no matter how bad it is, as long as it's not a disaster."
"Ha ha, you are a smart young man." The demon master smiled and said, "Well, please accept it!" After he finished speaking, his hands shook inadvertently and saw a blue light flying from his hand to Ji Mingyu.
The speed of the demon is extremely fast. If it had been Ji Mingyu three months ago, he would have had no time to take over his hand, but now Ji Mingyu is no longer what it used to be. He slowly raised his hand. It seemed that it was too late, but he still caught the book steadily.
This book is larger than the books in the world, probably because the demons are generally larger than human beings.
"Worry-free swordsmanship..." Ji Mingyu looked at the cover page, "Is this swordsmanship?"
"Well, don't underestimate this swordsmanship." The demon master said, "This is the swordsmanship of the demon clan, but it is also true. It is very different from many swordsmanships in the world."
"What's the difference?" Ji Mingyu.
"You know, our demon clan is huge, er, at least we are bigger than you." The demon smiled and said, "That's why the weapons we use are bigger than yours, such as this sword." As the demon master said, he took out a painting from his arms and shook it open to Ji Mingyu.
Ji Mingyu saw a demon man painted in the painting, holding a sword-like weapon in his hand, but the sword is very long. If calculated by body proportion, its length is at least five feet, which is extremely rare in the world.
"This is just an extremely ordinary sword. The man in the painting is just a person who was invited by the owner of the weapons store to paste on the wall. Is this sword good? However, this is just a sword used by people in the demon world who can't afford to buy good things. In the demon clan, there is such an unwritten rule. The higher the status, the heavier the sword, and the better the material used to build the sword. The demon said, "The sword spectrum I gave you is exclusive to the royal family. You can imagine what the royal sword will be like. The swordsmanship that can match the royal sword can also be imagined.
"What about this? The sword has always been just a weapon for people. Even if it is a magic weapon, it can only be used by people to be effective. Ji Mingyu frowned. He hated the pedigree theory the most, although his own background was also very good.
"Ha ha, you don't know anything again." The demon master laughed and said, "This kind of sword must be heavy, and the swordsmanship that can adapt to such a sword naturally have its uniqueness, such as the requirements for strength, the requirements for agility of the body, etc. Of course, I haven't practiced it, so I don't know what this Worry-free Swordsmanship looks like. I think you're the only one who can understand the mystery.