However, Ning Yuan failed to survive Lin Jie's insistence in the end.
He and Lin Jie left the city and found a secluded forest.
The two of them stood twenty meters away. Lin Jie stood with his sword in hand, his heart still as he looked at Ning Yuan.
Ning Yuan yawned and hooked his hand at Lin Jie impatiently.
The next moment, Lin Jie's figure seemed to be still where he was, but became more and more illusory, and finally became a shadow.
The real Jianfeng has arrived in front of Ning Yuan, and in front of him are figures holding swords from all directions.
He calmly took two steps back, jumped back, raised his sword to block forward, and heard a crisp sound.
Lin Jie failed to hit the target, and then scattered into several sword shadows, leaping around.
The light shadow swordsmanship seeks to pull and kill invisibly, and it is more disadvantageous to fight head-on.
Moreover, Ning Yuan was already very experienced in combat. In such a situation, Lin Jie did not dare to be careless.
Ning Yuan was holding a slender sword, the blade of the sword was flowing with soft light, and he quickly threw out streaks of sword light, hitting the afterimages in the air.
The afterimage shattered by the sword light was like a bright and disappearing firefly.
He quickly locked onto Lin Jie's true form, formed a sword technique, the sword's brightness increased greatly, and his figure suddenly jumped over.
Cutting down with a sword is certainly not a vital position.
However, the sword was swung in vain, and the figure with solid spiritual power turned out to be fake.
However, Ning Yuan reacted quickly and continued to move forward to prevent a sneak attack from behind, while turning around slowly.
In his sight, several more sword shadows came towards him. This boy was practicing this sword technique too shady, and he couldn't help but curse.
The movement of his hand was not slow, and he broke this move just like before. Then he touched his hand in the middle of the storage bag and took out a fire talisman.
As the sword energy was thrown out, the move just now had consumed a lot of Lin Jie's spiritual energy. It would be unwise for him to use the move just now.
Moreover, in the same battle, few people will use a move that has been used once. This is related to psychological control.
The fire talisman and sword energy exploded the moment they hit the shadow, and the fire spread out in all directions with an astonishing momentum.
Lin Jie's figure flew out and disappeared like a firefly.
It was still fake, which made Ning Yuan frown slightly. He was now in the early to mid-stage of forming pills, even though he had suppressed his cultivation to fight Lin Jie.
However, many bodies' perception of spiritual power is much higher than the other's. Rotating his body like a top, sword energy flew in all directions while his body jumped upwards.
He wanted to make Lin Jie invisible, but his body moved up for a moment and was blocked by an energy barrier. At the same time, the world in front of him became gray, like a heavy fog.
Ning Yuan instantly understood that Lin Jie had just used phantoms just to attract his attention, while he himself was setting up formations around him.
Being able to set up traps and mazes in such a short time surprised him again.
I heard Senior Sister Bai Jing say before that Lin Jie would read formation books whenever he had free time. Unexpectedly, he was quite successful.
A clear light flashed in Ning Yuan's eyes, and his eyes became a little brighter, and the white fog suddenly became much lighter. He walked seemingly casually, but in fact his body shape was constantly changing.
He was on guard against Lin Jie's vigorous attack, and was also looking for a breaking point in the formation.
After a while, a few traces of spiritual power flashed in the air, two?
Ning Yuan was a little disappointed. It was too unwise to spread the attack instead of using all his strength at this time.
He rotated the sword and drew a half circle, blocking it in front of him like a silver moon ring.
The two blows were light and seemed to have no attack power. At the same time, a talisman floated into his eyes, accompanied by purple light patterns.
Lin Jie's figure swept down from mid-air, and he used all his strength to chop it down with his hand.
At the same time, he muttered words.
"Thunder God of the Five Directions, I know his name, he will be there when he is called, with lightning and thunder."
As the mantra was recited, the halo of the Thunder Talisman became more and more intense, forming into a dark purple ball of light, making a sizzling sound.
crazy!
Ning Yuan's thoughts arose, and he immediately took action...
A quarter of an hour later, by the creek near the woods, two gray-headed people were sitting, one was lying down, and the other was lying down.
It was Lin Jie and Ning Yuan who had finished their fight. Both of them had changed into new clothes.
Ning Yuan sat cross-legged on the stone slab, using his internal energy to transform the healing pill. His face was a little pale, and there was a dull pain in his chest, a burning sensation.
He exhaled a filthy breath and glanced sideways at Lin Jie who was lying down, feeling out of breath.
"I really have you. If you practice swordsmanship, just practice swordsmanship. What are you doing with the thunder talisman?"
Lin Jie smiled when he heard this.
"Brother, I'm more seriously injured."
"You deserve it. Injuring the enemy a thousand times and damaging yourself eight hundred. You are really crazy."
Lin Jie's injury was relatively serious. He was struck with a sword just now, and an electric current swept through his whole body. It was numb, sour, and burnt.
Fortunately, Ning Yuan kicked him away in time and restrained the thunder talisman alone. For this reason, he was seriously injured. He also received a sword blow from Lin Jie on his arm, which was bloody to the bones.
Lin Jie lay there for a while and muttered an apology to Ning Yuan.
"Senior brother, I was wrong. Senior brother, I'm sorry. Senior brother, forgive me......."
The three sentences were repeated endlessly, which made Ning Yuan's ears tingle. He patted Lin Jie's leg with his hand.
"Hi~it hurts."
Lin Jie whined and his legs shook.
"Stop pretending, your injury is not serious."
Ning Yuan saw through Lin Jie's little tricks and exposed him cruelly.
"Senior brother, I will dare next time."
"Hiss~"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Yuan knocked him again. This time Ning Yuan used a little more strength.
The two rested for a while and recovered from their injuries before returning to the city.
Because they are no longer dressed as monks, the two of them walking on the street will not attract as much attention and fear as they did yesterday.
The two of them walked around, covering most of the city.
Lin Jie concluded a rule: residents in the north and south cities are relatively poor, while residents in the east and south cities are relatively wealthy.
Along the way, Lin Jie saw that the poor people who were too poor would also support some scattered money to help them tide over the difficulties.
Ning Yuan took Lin Jie to a shop to exchange for this money when he entered the city.
Lin Jie only exchanged 30 taels of silver and spent 15 spirit stones. Dali had one tael of silver and a thousand copper coins.
It's no wonder that Shanmen Town is obviously a gathering place for monks and monks, but there are mortals who are not afraid of death who go there to do business.
Sake makes people's faces red, and wealth and silk touch people's hearts.
Lin Jie felt that he had figured out the true meaning.
Just after Lin Jie helped two women who sold their bodies on the roadside to bury their fathers.
Ning Yuan suddenly hooked Lin Jie's shoulder, his tone was serious.
"Something's wrong, something was wrong with you just now."
Lin Jie moved his hand away and asked with a smile.
"What's wrong?"
"For ordinary poor people, you usually only give them some scraps of silver to help them tide over their difficulties. But to those two women just now, you actually gave them ten taels of silver."
Senior brother, why are you observing me so carefully? Lin Jie said seriously.
"Two weak women have no support. I feel pity for them, so I gave them more. Senior brother, don't think too much about them."
