Die For Life

"I rarely win a frontal battle..."

Facing the biting Sakura Dragon Sword Wave, Qian Mian gave a chuckle, and swiped the palm of his right hand, cutting out a white light sword wave that was not inferior to Sakura Dragon Sword Burst with his bare hands!

At the same time, the music of stepping on the insidious shortcut has been silently approaching Qianmian, and the hands that are tearing the skin and biting the bones are bursting!

Bite warfare, double wild bite!

However, what appeared in front of Leyu was the same tyrannical double burst!

Qianmian stretched out **** towards him. It was just the random burst of light bursting through his fingertips, which was no different from Leyu's explosive burst!

"...But I rarely lose in battle."

Le Yu's eyes glowed red, and his fingers made a hideous trajectory in the air. He danced like a pack of wolves and kissed by a few breaths, with a seductive tyranny in the splendor!

Blood Drink Badaoliu·Xuanki!

He has gradually integrated the legacy of Qin Yueyin into his system!

"strangeness."

Qianmen accepted the move with one hand, and his speed was actually better than that of bliss. He was able to break all his offensives with ease, and even commented after the battle: "This kind of violent technique that can't be practiced without blood-drinking countless killings, but Why didn’t you even have any cruel emotions when you shot?"

"Doesn't this mean that I'm'killing like hemp', and I have reached the level of insensitivity when I shot?" Leyu's offensive continued, madly restraining thousands of faces.

"It's not the same, you don't even have the thought of hurting me, how can you really hurt me?" Qianmian smiled: "I only feel your happiness, joy, and excitement, as if I was fighting with you in bed ... Do you know why some people practice tactics fast and some people practice slowly? That's because tactics and people are emotionally related, for example..."

Thousand Faces kicked back violently, with a foot knife like a crescent, accurately smashing Nieruo's gust of wind!

"...Sakura Dragon Sword Dance emphasizes the ‘determination’ of making a single sword and never looking back, and it has a very good affinity with Nirvana."

Nieruo turned his whole body along the way, and danced a storm of sword blades to a thousand faces!

"You deserve to understand Yinglong too!?" His voice was murderous in the sword's edge!

"I have been to many places, I have seen countless good and evil, and have listened to the true meaning of countless schools." Thousand faces resisted the sword storm with one hand, broke the blood and danced wildly with one hand, and said loudly: "Why is Huiyao spreading the world with eighteen warfare methods? Can there be no other tactics that can replace the eighteenth tactics? And although tactics have rise and fall from time to time, there will always be martial arts in the eighteenth tactics, and there has never been a complete defeat?"

"Many people think that the practice of tactics requires talent. This talent may be rooted, savvy, diligent, etc., but in fact it has nothing to do with those material factors. To practice tactics, you only look at the spirit, emotions, and only the character!"

"The more your spirit fits the mood of tactics, the faster your cultivation speed, and the easier it will be to step into higher levels. Like sword fighting, what you pay attention to is'belief', so everyone who has goals, ideals, etc. People, the more capable they are in sword combat!"

"The Sakura Dragon Sword Dance, born out of swordsmanship, has more stringent requirements. In addition to ‘faith’, ‘determination’ is also needed! The determination to remain unswerving and shattered to death!”

"I remember that to practice the Sakura Dragon Sword Dance, you need to stand on a cliff that is no more than a slap, and dance the sword overnight. It is called the ‘Stealing Heaven’s Chance’, Nieruo, am I right!"

"Who told you that!?"

Nieruo suddenly dissipated his light and exploded, and slashed towards Qianmen without any surprise. Qianmen, who had barely moved a step before facing the two violent light waves, was still able to attack, but now avoided.

Leyu and Nieruo's eyes burst at the same time!

"Who knows, maybe it's you." Qianmian smiled and said, "Uncle Nieruo, when you were lying in the ecstasy and tender country after a certain war, did you accidentally reveal the secrets of your genre? Woolen cloth?"

"So are you a man or a woman?" Le Yu also disappeared at this time, greeted thousands of faces with only fists and feet.

Qianmian blocked his fists and feet at will, shook his head and said, "Master Qin, you are not such a superficial person? I heard that you have a'very close personal relationship' with the President Yinxuejing. The Xuanthu people think it is a good talk, as long as it is beautiful things. , Why care about gender?"

Grass (the wood is all soldiers)!

Has this spread to Yanjing! ?

I’m writing to Qinglan tonight, asking her to stop this rumors immediately, immediately and quickly, and dare to write Jingqin’s direct 404 handling. The author will physically block Qin Leyin and Jing Zhengwei in the future. Appears in the same Huajia CG in the game!

"You know quite a lot." Leyu gritted his teeth with fists and kicks.

"You obviously should be angry, but why is there still no negative emotions in your heart?" Qianmian avoided Nieruo's chopping and blinked, "Could it be that this is also true?"

Nieruo also looked at him with a weird appearance-he could also faintly feel the negative emotions of other people.

Gan!

Ice-blooded physique harmed me!

Leyu stopped talking, just slapped his head frantically. Qianmian sighed: "It's really weird, Qin Leyin, a person with no negative emotions, how can you have such superb killing skills... Do you know why Badaoliu is divided into three? Not only because of the bite war. Dharma, earthquake warfare, and fight war represent three different emotions. The three warfare methods are not easy to practice, and because the three-in-one Zhenba Daoliu dominates the'violence'."

"The'heart cruel' of biting warfare, the'arrogance' of fighting warfare, and the'powerful' of shaking warfare are all right to separate, but they add up to inhumane'violent'. Only from the sea of ​​blood from the dead. Only the butcher who comes out can cultivate this tactic to your level."

"Qin Leyin, maybe, you and I are the same kind of person."

Snapped! clang!

With two explosions, Qianmian retreated back with the help of the music and Nieruo's strength, grabbed the branch with both hands and flicked it upwards, and landed on the branch steadily.

"It doesn't make sense to fight anymore, right?" She smiled: "You have also discovered that if you fight with me using tactics, I will be almost invincible."

Nieruo and Leyu had weird expressions. They tried their best just now, but they were all followed by Qian Mian with a nearly ‘easy’ attitude. If Qianmen really had this kind of strength, he would be able to beat them to the ground directly, there was no need to just be beaten and not fight back.

Then Nieruo and Leyu no longer used tactics, and simply beat her with fists and knives, Qianmian actually didn't use tactics, only relying on physical fitness to deal with them.

They are all warriors who have been fighting for a long time. It is naturally not difficult for them to find that Qianmian still has the ability of'the stronger the enemy, the stronger the enemy, the enemy wastes me.'

It is impossible for them to win a thousand faces with such ability in a short time.

However……

"It's dark now." Qianmian raised his head and looked at the night sky: "The moon doesn't seem to be very bright tonight. Maybe you won't be able to see your fingers in a while. Do you really want to fight in the dark?"

In no mood.

Not only the aboriginal people like Nieruo, but also the unwilling to talk about it-in a dark environment, the warrior is almost weakened into a mortal, and anyone who comes here can collapse with a single blow. No one will be willing to do anything except the Tibetan sword assassin. Fight in the dark.

But just like this, Leyu and Nieruo were not reconciled. They know that if they miss such a good opportunity, they may never be able to seize a thousand faces in the future.

Qianmen seemed to feel this emotion and said, "You seem to be a little unwilling to do it... Well, to make a deal, you can ask me a question, but I can also ask you a question, just as you have worked so hard to ambush. My reward."

"What if you lie?" Nieruo said directly.

"You can lie too." Qianmian smiled and said, "Either I turn around and leave, or you try to test me with this question. Do you ask? If you don't ask, I will leave."

Nieruo glanced at Le Yu, and Nieruo put away the long knife: "You ask, I'm not interested in playing this kind of scheming."

Leyu pondered for a moment, and looked up at Thousand Faces, who was standing under the canopy, hidden in the darkness. It stands to reason that he should ask Qianmian about the ability of "the enemy is strong and we are strong", but he has an answer that he wants to know more.

"What's your real name?"

Nieruo glanced at Le Yu and didn't say anything. Qianmen seemed not surprised by this question, and said, "Before answering, I will ask my question first. Qin Leyin, do you know why my loneliness is born?"

An almost free question ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As long as you answer ‘know’ or ‘don’t know’, it is the answer.

But, the loneliness of a thousand faces?

Leyu suddenly realized something—thousands of faces, ugly faces, scattered relatives and friends, lost in life, and although the world is big, there is no hometown...

"...I probably know."

"Very good." Thousand faces smiled satisfied: "As a reward for your honesty, I have attached a piece of information-I really want to help others in order to become other people."

"So, in the future, please be careful of everyone who expresses kindness to you. Any time you ask for help, it may become an opportunity for me to seize your identity."

"As for my name..."

Thousand Faces leaped back softly and disappeared into the woods. His voice became more and more distant: "...Even if I say it, you still don’t understand. I’m not a serious and shining person. The name is very long and very long. If transliterated Come here, it’s called Nevin or something, it’s very strange, you guys will continue to call me Qianmen..."

"But I can tell you what my name means."

"It means, never."

The remaining sound curled into silence.

Confirming that Qianmen has left, Leyu can only accept the fact that this temporary ambush ended without a disease. He patted the dead branches on his body and said, "Let's go back."

"You go here, I go there." Nieruo said: "Go apart."

"Why..." Leyu had just asked halfway, and saw Nieruo step back unchecked, away from him, as if he was afraid of being attacked by him.

Leyu realized something, and suddenly his face was full of black lines.

No, Nieruo don't look at what you look like, you will be safe in the woods at night!