house witch

Chapter 707
"If it doesn't hurt, then you were still having a nightmare just now?"

The shepherdess mercilessly exposed her younger sister's bravado. She stretched out her hand and lightly flicked her forehead on the forehead of the younger sister in her arms.

This made Dorothy exclaim in surprise. She stretched out her hand and rubbed the spot on her forehead where she was hit, but her mouth was still stiff.

"Anyway, it's all my own choice, a decision I made, so no matter how hard it is, how tired and how painful it is, I have to bear it myself, otherwise wouldn't it be shameful."

she said so.

Well, no matter that self-destruct pickup truck, she doesn't regret it.

"You."

Denisa looked at the younger sister who seemed to have changed a lot, but didn't seem to have changed at all. Her eyes were a little complicated, with nostalgia, fear, joy, and a little bit of envy.

In the past, she had always envied her younger sister's strength. She was always so confident and unrestrained, with a seemingly omnipotent pride, which made her, a humble rural shepherdess, very envious.

But now, the offense and defense between the sisters is easy, she is much stronger than the younger sister, but some strength is not simply the level of strength.

The power of the witch comes from the heart of belief. Above the state of mind, the younger sister is still so strong.

This is a born saint, a pure and flawless heart of God, always so dazzling.

It's ugly to say that, in fact, even though she had been doting on her younger sister at that time, she was actually a little jealous in her heart. Every time she was just a village girl in front of this younger sister, she felt a little ashamed of herself, and she was always worried that being as humble as she could really always be Are you with your sister?Will this perfect younger sister find her annoying, useless and a burden to despise her?

Although this emotion has always been deeply hidden in her heart and has never been expressed, it is actually from this flaw that her blackening and out of control at the beginning.

If I really love and trust my sister unconditionally, maybe those things in the past would not have happened.

"You should cherish yourself more, don't always put others first."

The shepherdess got a little annoyed, she reached out and rubbed her younger sister's cheeks, rubbing that godly beauty into various expressions.

Tsk, this little sister is really enough, she is still very cute when she looks beautiful, no wonder she can win the hearts of so many little girls.

"Sister, what are you talking about? I regret my life. Well, I acted this time only after I was fully prepared."

Dorothy, whose face was pinched, argued with reason.

If she hadn't had the perfect method of resurrection, she wouldn't have adopted such a radical performance.

Although, this wave is actually not a loss.

High risks often have high rewards, especially for a witch like her who has the talent of "hard work can make up for one's weakness".

What doesn't kill me makes me stronger.

Although she actually died, it's the same thing that she became stronger after resurrection.

The rare full-strength shot, the Martial God realm, which has been held back for so long, finally felt refreshed for a while, which brought her a lot of experience. After digesting this wave of experience, her combat skills should increase a lot up.

What's more, in the end, she fought with that Dongying Sword Master Tsukahara wholeheartedly.

Although it was embarrassing to be given a second by a sword, the experience was obtained for nothing, and her experience in swordsmanship was so refreshing this time, the experience of being second this time will definitely be used next time.

It can only be said that Tsukahara Isshin deserves to be the long-established legend of Japanese swordsmanship. It is difficult to live up to the reputation. His swordsmanship is really nothing to say, and it has almost reached the ceiling of pure skill.

Although this sword master has never left Dongying Island and has not been rated as a witch, but if she is really rated, she should be the same monster as her own dragon mother, a breaker in the peak.

They were rated as peak because the limit level of witches who specialize in one skill can only reach the peak, and their actual combat power has long surpassed the average peak.

The pinnacle of swordsmanship lies in the slash without thought or thought.

Dorothy's answer to "No Thoughts and No Thoughts" is to dream with one heart and one mind, and a consistent person will naturally have no distracting thoughts when swinging a sword.

In the house witch's view, pure no-mind and no-thought is a dead person, as long as it is a living person, how can it be really no-thought and no-thought.

However, Isshin Tsukahara really did this almost impossible thing.

Dorothy lay on her sister's soft and comfortable lap, recalling the beautiful knife light that had been engraved in her memory, she couldn't help but also admire it.

Tsukahara Isshin does not have the comprehension of her dream Yixin. Her interpretation of Wunian Wuxiang is very simple, that is, die and die.

As long as you can't die, practice to death, swinging the sword continuously, day after day, using sweat and perseverance to carve that perfect sword skill, and then carve that perfect sword skill into your instinct and integrate it into your heart .

When the sword technique has finally become a part of her, the sword she swung has no more distracting thoughts, it is pure to the extreme.

This is the mystery of the highest secret sword in Japanese swordsmanship, the Ichi no Tachi.

Of course, it's easy to say, but in practice it's almost a dead end.

After all, reality is not a game. It will give you an indicator bar of skill proficiency. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely make progress.

Most people's talent has a limit, and when you reach the limit of your talent, there is a high probability that you will just stay where you are.

Success is 90.00% nine sweat plus one percent talent, but that one percent talent may be more important than 90.00% nine sweat, just like the last one that blocked the three kings' road to godhood. Mana's magic.

Tsukahara Isshin's Ichidachi is almost irreproducible, after all, not everyone has the qualifications of a sword master like that.

"But it doesn't matter. I don't know if others have it, but I really do."

Dorothy put away this experience happily, and she decided to take a little time every day to polish her dragon's breath swordsmanship, and strive to sublimate it to the realm of Ichidachi.

On the other side, Denisa looked at her younger sister's slightly smug expression, she didn't need to use any mind reading skills, she knew what this younger sister was thinking.

It's all inflated like a puffer fish.

She poked her sister's cheek with a funny hand, but she didn't mean to suppress her.

What's wrong with my sister's swelling?She has this qualification, and it doesn't matter if she is even older, and anyone who is not convinced can come to me and talk.

"Your last strike was really bad enough. You slashed the Dongying Sword Master's heart severely, and you directly chopped off her path of swordsmanship."

She said with a smile like this.

"Sister, why not, I'm not as bad as you said, I'm clearly showing her the way, let her change her ways and return to good."

Dorothy retorted dissatisfied.

Even a good sister can't talk nonsense, dirtying people's innocence out of thin air.

This is an idealistic world, where all power originates from the heart.

As for pure technique, this thing is actually a materialistic category.

Tsukahara Isshin's sword emphasizes technique but despises intention, which is obviously a wrong path. Her Ichidachi has already reached the limit of skill, and it is impossible to practice any more.

If this Miss Juggernaut wants to go further, the only way is to understand the truth of dreaming.

When the two fought swords before, Dorothy knew from the very beginning that she would definitely not be the opponent of this true sword master. Her kryptonite self-destruction was not as strong as other people's normal state, so let's compare it with the head.

Therefore, from the very beginning, the otaku witch's sword was not aimed at Tsukahara Isshin's body, but cut her heart.

In the end, Dorothy was slashed to death by Miss Juggernaut, but her sword also slashed into Tsukahara Isshin's heart, breaking the no-thought and no-thought realm of that great sword.

It's like dropping a stone on the originally smooth water surface, causing circles of ripples.

Tsukahara Isshin's Ichi no Tachi is almost useless.

Because from now on, every time she wields a knife, she will subconsciously think of Dorothy's dream. Her mind will be chaotic and distracting. Think, Ichi no Tachi's state.

Of course, this is both an obstacle and an opportunity. As long as Miss Juggernaut can break through this crisis and wipe out the remnants of Dorothy's dream sword, then her swordsmanship will usher in a new breakthrough.

At that time, the mind, body, and skill will be integrated into one, and this will probably be able to touch the category of "Tao" or "power" that Longma once said.

"Hehe, how are you helping others? You clearly use others as a weapon. You bastard is full of bad water."

Miss Shepherdess rolled her eyes, and with a wave of her hand, the picture of Dongpu appeared not far away.

And with Denisa's thought, the reality picture began to fast forward at double speed, quadruple speed, and eight times speed, as if someone had pressed the accelerator button.

In the Ping'an capital, the sword master with a high ponytail stood blankly for a long time. She touched the same type of cross scar on her face that was bestowed by Ba Dao Zhai, and she was a little dazed for a while.

The cross scar was painful, but she was even more annoyed in her heart.

She has been at the peak of swordsmanship for thousands of years, and she has been lonely for too long. The last person who can make her feel a little bit turbulent is her disciple Hidezuna Umizumi.

This disciple's talent in swordsmanship is not inferior to hers, and he hopes to inherit the profound meaning of his own sword, but this stupid disciple has not yet fully grown up, and died because of love and love.

Tsukahara Isshin felt sorry for this, but he could still accept it.

After all, Shangquan can only say that she can inherit her swordsmanship, and it's hard to say whether she can be better than Lan.

But it's different now, this Badao Zhai sword is a brand new version that she has never seen before. It is obviously full of flaws in the sword technique, but the strange sword technique that is invincible in the sword intent is something she has never experienced before.

She had a hunch that if she had a good fight with this Ba Dao Zhai, then she would definitely have a new breakthrough in her swordsmanship.

However, that damn Ba Dao Zhai was really despicable, why did she just die like this.

The knife Tsukahara Isshin made before was actually reserved. She was not willing to cut this precious opponent. Her sword was not for killing people, but for saving people.

That is the real living sword. Natural sword.

The kind that can bring a dying person back to life with a single slash.

But no matter how many seconds it took, the Living Sword couldn't stop that damn self-destructing pickup truck.

That draws the knife fast is really dead after teasing, dead decisively.

This is really scum, it arouses people's interest, makes her feel itchy, and then dies irresponsibly, leaving her half-up and running mad, but there is nothing she can do.

After all, people are all dead, and there is no such thing as resurrection in Dongying Island.
What's even more exasperating is that that guy still left a message in that last sword.

"Master Juggernaut, do you want to understand the meaning of life and the mysteries of my swordsmanship? Go, go and find it in the Ten Thousand Kingdoms, where I hide everything."

What kind of riddle man is this.

The witch with the high ponytail trembled coldly.

It's hard, the fist is really hard.

But no matter how hard your fist is, you can't hit a dead man, and the living can't beat the dead.

Therefore, Miss Juggernaut finally took a deep breath helplessly, and then left Ping An Jing, which was in chaos due to the death of a large number of Chinese ancestors, and walked towards Wan Guo.

She will go to the Ten Thousand Kingdoms to find the secret of Ba Dao Zhai, and the mystery of the secret called Dream Yixin.

"Hiss, is this the power of the Witch King? It's so terrifying."

Looking at the constantly accelerating reality, Dorothy couldn't help feeling the horror of the good sister's power.

This is not the false acceleration of the gods, but the time on Dongying Island was really pressed by the accelerator button, and it started to accelerate crazily.

This method of randomly pulling and playing with the real time as the progress bar of the video is unimaginable for a prodigal witch like her.

Look at the methods of my good sister, and then look at myself who can't even stop for a few seconds
Alas, the gap, people are more than people, it's maddening.

She just watched Tsukahara Isshin come to the Ten Thousand Kingdoms, and even observed the Ten Thousand Nations for a better experience. She changed her face, and then sealed herself as a wanderer with amnesia, starting from scratch.

She learned swordsmanship from Yagyu Shibingwei, and later joined Wan Guo in the fight against the Chinese people. Because of her excellent swordsmanship, she was valued by the city lord Butterfly, and later became the executioner of the Chinese people. Knife fast.
And in the confrontation between Wan Guo and Ping An Jing, the second-generation Ba Dao Zhai gradually got tired of killing. In the end, after Wan Guo successfully broke into Ping An Jing and beheaded the culprit, General Nine Tails, he vowed never to kill indiscriminately again. Miss Juggernaut remains anonymous.

She put down the killing sword, picked up a reverse-edged knife, and opened a house of everything in Wan Guo.

"Ah, you can still play like this?"

Although people are fooling themselves, watching the development of the matter, the house witch blinked her eyes, a little confused.

But forget it, it seems to be quite interesting, that guy Wen Wen should have photographed all of them, there is this material for the phantom shadow.

Dorothy thought so.

The house witch is in a complicated mood
(End of this chapter)