She leaned on the white jade railing, looked at the people on the flower tree, and asked.
Meng Tianyan looked back and saw the wind blowing through Lin Qianxue's long hair draped over her shoulders. The three thousand long hair fluttered lightly in the wind, like seaweed lost in the wind.
The broad black-sleeved robe was as light as clouds, flying misty and misty, like a fairy and demon beauty nine days away, about to fly away.
If Lin Qianxue is an immortal, she must be a beautiful immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the human world. If she were a demon, she would be a stunningly beautiful demon who would enchant the world.
Seeing such stunning beauty in front of her, Meng Tianyan couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment, and it took a moment to come back to her senses.
I saw the autumn wind blowing, and suddenly a white flower fell from a tree. She stretched out her hand to catch a white petal, and said quietly:
"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of my master. I grew up in a bitter cold land outside the Great Wall. I had no father or mother since I was a child, and I followed a group of herdsmen to make a living. We have been wandering in the grassland, wherever the water is fertile, we will go."
"I kept moving around and had no fixed place to live. It wasn't until I encountered war that I ended up living in the Central Plains. I was bullied and suffered all the sufferings in the world, and finally met my master. He looked at me pitifully and took pity on me. , and took me back to the Magic Clothes Sect."
"I still remember the day I entered the Magic Clothes Sect for the first time. I was wearing tattered clothes and was led by her into the mountain gate of the Magic Clothes Sect. The moment I saw the majestic Magic Clothes Sect, my heart My eyes were shining, I couldn't believe it, it was a very beautiful place, I think the so-called palace is nothing more than that."
"Master's white clothes are as white as clouds and mist. He is so beautiful. Such a fairy-like figure is actually the leader of the magic way. I really can't believe it. But she held my hand and looked up at the magic clothes. The plaque of the teacher said to me, Tianyan, this will be your home from now on! From that time on, I, who had no fixed place to live, had the concept of home. Alas..."
After saying that, she sighed deeply, but the petals in her hand were gently blown away by the autumn wind at some point.
Lin Qianxue said: "Today you mentioned the old site of the Magic Clothes Sect, and you probably touched the scene. Tianyan, you are still thinking about your original home, right?"
Seeing Meng Tianyan looking down at the white jade flute in his hand without saying a word, Lin Qianxue said again: "You must really want to go back!"
Meng Tianyan waved her slender hand and tied the white jade flute in her hand into a flower. Then she stepped on the branch, raised her head gracefully, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and sighed: "That is what the Magic Clothes Sect has taught for thousands of years." The old site, that’s where the real Magic Clothes Sect has always been, isn’t it?”
The jade pendant hanging around Lin Qianxue's waist hit the stone railing with the wind, making an unexpected sound. She raised the white porcelain wine jar in her hand and raised her head to drink.
The clear wine overflowed from her red lips, slid over her white and smooth chin, and flowed over her slightly open snowy neck. It was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.
Immediately, she wiped her mouth and threw the wine jar to Meng Tianyan coolly.
Meng Tianyan smiled slightly, raised his head and drank in one gulp.
Lin Qianxue held the white jade stone railing tightly with both hands, as if she had made some decision. She looked at the night in the distance and said, "It's up to you to tell Yueshan about that!"
"What?" Meng Tianyan was startled and put down the wine jar in his hand.
Lin Qianxue turned to look at her. The wind gently blew her long hair around her temples, covering half of her hibiscus face.
She said sternly: "Anyway, he will know sooner or later. There are some things that cannot be stopped. If he chooses to accept the identity of the devil, then you, the Magic Clothes Cult, can go home, and you... can also go back The place you miss."
"Qianxue——"
Lin Qianxue's beautiful profile was outlined in the dark night. She turned around and left, her thin figure blown by the wind into a tragic and beautiful shape.
From the beginning she was unwilling to tell Hanyue Mountain about this and always stood on Hanyue Mountain's side, but now she finally stood on Meng Tianyan's side. Meng Tianyan knew that the balance in Lin Qianxue's heart had begun to tip.
Her heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and tears filled her eyes.
Lin Qianxue once said that she would risk her life to protect Hanyue Mountain, so will she be lucky enough to be the person she wants to protect in the future?
However, no matter how Lin Qianxue treated her, in Meng Tianyan's heart, Lin Qianxue was already the person she wanted to protect with all her life.
"Hey, brat, you seem to be unhappy when you see me!"
In the back garden, he saw Hanyue Mountain wielding a giant sword, and Liu Yanyan came over, looking at him proudly.
Han Yueshan held a giant sword and rolled his eyes at her, but he ignored her.
At this moment, his head was covered with sweat, and a bead of sweat fell down the bridge of his nose. At the same time, he swung his sword again.
"Hey, hey! I don't think your training method is good enough!"
"What? What's your opinion?" Han Yueshan put down his giant sword and looked at the annoying guy in front of him displeased.
Liu Yanyan walked around Hanyue Mountain twice, and then said: "The one named Lin Qianxue is your master, right?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Think about it, your master is a woman. Women are not strong enough. The sword moves they practice are mostly light and dexterous. But you are a man. The giant sword in your hand weighs at least a hundred kilograms. The moves she taught you are not suitable for using this giant sword, and secondly, with your little strength, you can’t show the power of this giant sword at all!”
Han Yueshan suddenly felt that what the nasty guy in front of him said seemed to make some sense. He panted and said: "I have been weak and sick since I was a child. The sword I used before was not this giant sword. It is suitable for practicing the sword skills taught by my master. But this giant sword is my father’s relic, called the Killing Sword. Master said this was a relic left to me by my father before he died. She hopes that I can use this Killing Sword in the future.”
Liu Yanyan nodded and said: "No wonder it is like this. I just said that it felt awkward! You are not strong enough to hold a sword at all, let alone kill the enemy. But this sword of killing gods is indeed very powerful. Just now It's so powerful that it might be more appropriate to wait until you grow up and have enough strength to use it, so why bother to rush it? Just for the moment?"
Han Yueshan lowered his head, looked at the Killing God Sword inserted in the soil, and said quietly: "I don't know what Master is worried about? But I always feel that she seems to be hiding something from me. She seems to be eager for me to be able to use this sword as soon as possible. Sword."
Liu Yanyan nodded, then took a step forward, narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Although you are not strong enough now, it is not difficult to use this killing sword flexibly."
Han Yueshan expressed disbelief and said: "Hmph! You can just talk nonsense, the Killing God Sword is so heavy, I'm afraid you may not be able to lift it with both hands, and you still arrogantly claim to use it flexibly!"
"Tch, if you don't believe it, just give this sword to me. How about we fight a few moves?"
Han Yueshan thought for a while and said, "If you can pick up this sword, let's talk about it!"
Liu Yanyan smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this!"
I saw Liu Yanyan walking forward with light steps, her red skirt rising like flowers. She kicked the killing sword with her right foot and grabbed it with both hands.
For a while in Hanyue Mountain, I saw the petite figure spinning around twice with the Killing God Sword. Then with a shout, the sword slashed towards his head. The attack was so fierce that he hurriedly avoided it in fright.
The power of the Killing God Sword in Liu Yanyan's hand was even greater than in his. Not only that, Liu Yanyan turned her slender waist, the blade of the sword buzzed, cutting through the autumn wind, and the Killing God Sword was taken by her again. Get up, play like a tiger, the sword is powerful, and it can chop left and right without any effort.
Finally, he raised his hands and slashed, and it turned out to be even more violent. When the sword went down, a crack suddenly opened in the ground. Hanyue Mountain was so frightened that he was dumbfounded. He no longer dared to underestimate the girl in red in front of him.
Liu Yanyan inserted the Killing God Sword on the ground, then stretched out her finger and lightly tapped the sword. The Killing God Sword suddenly made a crisp sound.
I saw her red dress swaying in the wind, like a red peony swaying in the wind.
She clapped her hands, pretended to smile relaxedly, and asked, "How is it? Is my trick much more powerful than yours?"
Han Yueshan expressed disbelief, stepped forward and pinched Liu Yanyan's arm, making Liu Yanyan take a step back in fright.
Crossing his hands to protect his chest, he stared at Hanyue Mountain and shouted in horror: "You...why are you moving your hands and feet?"
Han Yueshan quickly waved his hand and explained: "No, I just want to see the muscles on your arms. I feel that you don't have much muscles. How can you be better than me?"
Liu Yanyan laughed and said:
"You idiot, didn't you see clearly just now? Although I have no brute force, it is on par with you and not much stronger than yours. But when I drew the sword just now, I didn't use my arm strength, but my strength. It’s the strength of the waist, or even the strength of the whole body.”
"Every time I draw a sword and drop it, it almost always complements each other. At first, I used my foot strength to kick up the Killing God Sword, and then I used the power of my kick to drive the Killing God Sword, and it spun around twice in a row. Circles, these two circles can make it impossible for the enemy to get close."
"Secondly, the rotation increases the strength of the Killing God Sword. The most important thing is that I cannot completely rely on the strength of my arms to lift the Killing God Sword, but I use my waist strength to rotate, and then use the inertia brought by the rotation to enhance the strength. With such strength, if you follow the trend and strike like this, the sword will naturally be extremely powerful."
After Han Yueshan heard this, he suddenly became enlightened and said: "That's right! That's it!"
Liu Yanyan smiled and said again:
"But every time I drop the sword, I won't pause, because I have to use the gravity of the giant sword itself to draw the sword a second time. Therefore, every move I make is almost continuous, or it keeps rotating."
"Either I follow the momentum of the Killing God Sword and strike with the second sword. In this way, every time I draw the sword, I use not my arm strength, but my waist strength, my leg strength, and even my entire body. strength."
"In this way, once you practice pure magic and achieve the unity of man and sword, when this sword of death is drawn out, it will be able to drive your entire body. The force exerted in this way is stronger than the force exerted by simply using your wrist and arm. Hundreds of times!"
"Oh! That's it, Yanyan, you are really too smart!"
"Ha! What's the point? Why don't you try it yourself?"
"well!"
Han Yueshan, who was prompted by Liu Yanyan, couldn't wait to hold on to the Killing God Sword again. This time, the weight of the Killing God Sword was no longer a burden to him, but a powerful weapon.
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