The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

sword. "Jiang Ning's voice became hoarse.

The more clever people in the onlookers also "understood" Bai Lian's thoughts at once.

"Quality Idol!"

"I would like to choose Senior Sister Bai to be the next head of Du Xianmen!"

"Senior Sister Bai, Gao Yi!"

Tong Yao's eyes began to flash: "As expected of the perfect Senior Sister Bai I admire most!"

cough cough.

Bai Lian turned a face.

Well, that's what she wants.

Everyone thought that she had given up her strengths, but in fact, this competition was just taking advantage of her strengths.

Her speed is not slow at the same level. After swallowing Cang Yancao, Qinggong suddenly increased to 126 points, plus the 35 points of Qinggong provided by Liuyun Boots. At the same level, she is very likely to be Duxian. The fastest woman in the door!

In a battle where the outcome is determined by a single sword, if it is still not possible to defeat Jiang Ning quickly, simply delete the account.

My mother-in-law is a genius!

"Junior Brother Jiang, come with me!"

Bai Lian took Xiao Jinse's hand, and Yu Jian flew to the foot of Yunluo Peak.

She turned around again and said to the second junior sister standing by the stream: "Junior sister, don't walk around here, I will go back when I go."

"Um."

Xiao Jinse lowered his head shyly.

She was so stupid, she suddenly interrupted just now, almost distorting Senior Sister Bai's original intention.

Even so, Senior Sister Bai never punished her, Xiao Jinse felt very sorry and wanted to take the blame.

at this time.

above the creek.

One person stands on each side of the cliff.

On the left is Jiang Ning, the future Jade Swordsman who closed his eyes and leaned on his sword, felt the breeze blowing across his face, and quickly adjusted his mentality.

On the right is Bai Lian, the false natural saint caressing the blade of the Wushou sword, from a distance, it seems to be integrated with the long sword.

No one knew that Bai Lian was thinking about whether to "snatch away", and in the end she gave up this shameful plan.

In the rest of the space, there were a lot of Du Xianmen disciples who came to watch the play. The outcome was determined by one sword, and the outcome was only in one breath. They all widened their eyes, for fear of missing the details of the battle.

"Speaking of which, Senior Sister Bai hasn't shot for more than a year."

"yes."

"I just hate that I don't have enough brushwork to draw Senior Sister Bai's eleventh style!"

Suddenly, the stream below spewed a water column of more than ten meters.

Jiang Ning suddenly opened his eyes, according to the agreement, this is the signal to start the competition.

The water droplets hit his face, and he quickly pulled out his beloved sword from the scabbard, and the cold light flew out, and the turbulent airflow shattered the water column.

"Um?"

Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment.

Before drawing the sword, he also saw Senior Sister Bai standing on the opposite cliff, but when the sword was drawn, Senior Sister Bai had disappeared.

How can it be so fast?

Jiang Ning is very confident in his sword speed. He has practiced this simple move for ten years.

But today...

above!

Jiang Ning gritted his teeth and raised his head, but what fell into his eyes was a round sun that was indifferent behind the fog.

That is below.

Jiang Ning finally reacted, but he knew that it was too late.

The sword light came into view, such as Yi shooting nine sunsets, and after that, Senior Sister Bai was as arrogant as a group of emperors and dragons.

Jiang Ning only had time to hold the sword in front of him.

He didn't see anything clearly, and when he regained his senses, the icy tip of the Wushou Sword had already withdrawn from near his neck.

The Jade Swordsman laughed bitterly.

He remembered the poem: "Come like a thunderbolt to take away your anger, stop like a Jianghai condensing light."

bang.

The sword in Jiang Ning's hand slid to the ground.

"I lost."

There were cheers from below, everyone was celebrating Bai Lian's victory, but Jiang Ning didn't find it harsh, swordsmanship was his most proud ability, but he also lost to Senior Sister Bai without any surprise in this regard. What's there to hate?

Jiang Ning raised his head and was surprised to find a white hand holding a sword and handing it over.

Bai Lian said lightly, "It's your sword!"

Jiang Ning quickly took it.

Then I heard Bai Lian say, "How can a swordsman throw away his sword at will?"

Jiang Ning swallowed his saliva.

"Sister Bai taught a lesson!"

Seeing Bai Lian turn and walk away, he quickly asked, "Senior Sister Bai, why is your sword so fast and so erratic?"

"?"

I'm off!

Bai Lian naturally didn't dare to answer like that, she couldn't think of any good reason for a while, until the elegant man flashed in her mind, and she copied a line at will.

"And go with the wind!"

And go with the wind?

blast.

blast!

Chewing this sentence repeatedly, Jiang Ning's eyes suddenly lit up.

All things in the universe have spirits.

He saw, saw the traces left by the wind, waves of rhythm, and those traces came from behind Bai Lian's casual footsteps.

Jiang Ning couldn't help but sighed: "I realize, it turns out that Senior Sister Bai has already reached the realm of the unity of man and sword!"

hiss--

The onlookers took a deep breath.

Then they exhaled again,

It's Senior Sister Bai, that's fine.

Jiang Ning's temperament has completely changed as if he had changed. He stood on a high place and said loudly, "Thank you, Senior Sister Bai, for your guidance. I have a hunch that within three months, I will be able to break through to the Golden Core Stage!"

Saying that, he bowed deeply to show his gratitude.

The future blast swordsman, ready to take off!

"???"

Bai Lian, who jumped off the cliff, was full of question marks on his head.

The soles of her feet slipped, and if she hadn't picked it up fast enough, she might have fallen directly into the stream.