My practice narration is weird

Lu Caiwei stepped into the misty forest.

She ignored Zuo Qiu Liang.

Although she hates that guy, the top priority is to find Ye Wuyou, find Luo Qinghan, find Bai Lu and the others...

But the other party obviously didn't think so.

The voice came from far behind.

"I'm really curious as to why you haven't changed at all."

Lu Caiwei frowned slightly, did not respond to the other party's words, and walked straight into the depths of the mist.

There was a roaring sound coming from behind.

The clear long sword in his hand suddenly rose, and he waved it briefly, then let go.

Fallen leaves were flying, and the dense forest in the thick fog collapsed at this moment, but there was no roaring sound. Instead, there were wisps of extremely subtle but endless buzzing sounds.

bass.

The sword light shattered the fog at this moment, and the sword edge pointed directly at the figure's heart.

With his long sleeves fluttering, Zuo Qiu Liang's figure soared into the air, his figure floated back and forth, and the sword light swept in front of him, but was blocked as if it were touching something invisible, and he could only deflect and return.

But Zuo Qiu Liang's eyes were extremely gloomy, he lightly stepped on the treetops with his toes and spoke lightly.

"If I guess correctly, you should be the daughter of the Lu family who made a marriage contract with Luo Qinghan in the past? Are you following Na Ye Wuyou now?"

The long sword spun around, and Lu Caiwei grabbed the hilt. Then she looked at the broken fog and the figure on the treetops.

She waved her sword and still didn't answer, but her eyes and movements expressed the same meaning.

Want to fight?

"Why don't you speak, are you mute?"

Zuo Qiu Liang frowned slightly and stared at the sword in the girl's hand and the sword on her back, his eyes thoughtful.

Two-handed sword?

There was a hint of worry in his eyes at first, but then Zuo Qiu Liang dismissed it, and the worry was immediately relieved.

He is now in the seventh realm, and even if the other party has the means, he is only in the sixth realm.

How can I defeat myself?

Thinking of this, Zuo Qiu Liang spoke calmly, but straightforwardly.

"The reason for stopping you is very simple. Nowadays, the world of Luohe should be affected by the rules. The yin and yang have changed. Why are you still a woman now?"

He chuckled "I want to know why."

As Zuo Qiu Liang spoke, he hid his fingertips in his sleeves and secretly made secret secrets.

Why is the other party not affected by the rules of the previous altar?

Zuo Qiu Liang didn't think that someone from the Sixth Realm could have such abilities, so naturally, the first thing he thought of was that the other party had rare treasures on him.

After wandering around Luohe for so long, except for turning himself into a woman, Zuo Qiu Liang really didn't see any chance.

Now he and Luo Qinghan are in a fight to the death sooner or later, and Lu Caiwei is an acquaintance of Luo Qinghan, who keeps him company, but now she meets him alone.

Then Zuo Qiu Liang himself couldn't make a fortune.

[Supernatural Power·First Attack]

Then steal an item from the opponent.

But the result of the first attack disappointed Zuo Qiu Liang.

A clear long sword fell into Zuo Qiu Liang's hand.

The sudden change made Lu Caiwei stunned.

The sword in his hand is not there.

into the wrong hands.

"Return, return, return..."

Zuo Qiu Liang originally thought it was boring, but when he heard Lu Caiwei's words, his eyes showed surprise.

"It turns out he's not mute."

"Give it back... to me." Lu Caiwei's voice came out in a stilted tone.

"What else, oh, this sword?"

Zuo Qiu Liang's eyes were indifferent, looking at the long sword in his hand, and then his expression showed confusion.

The sword body is of good quality and well maintained, and it can be seen that it has been taken care of very carefully.

But it's just a long sword used by ordinary swordsmen, and it already has traces of time. There are small nicks and dense scratches on the blades on both sides of the sword.

Not much of a treasure.

"Even though I'm not a swordsman, it seems like it's too shabby for you to use this thing at your current level."

Lu Caiwei stood there, staring at the other party.

In other words, what she was looking at was not Zuo Qiu Liang.

There was only the sword between his eyes.

As the other party said, for her now, this sword can no longer keep up with her cultivation. It is no longer very sharp and has reached a certain limit.

Otherwise, Lu Caiwei would not have made a second sword in the first place, although there are other connections...

This sword was lost once before in Nanning City.

Although Lu Caiwei felt regretful at that time, but...it was just regretful.

But later, Ye Wuyou found the sword for her.

This is what Ye Wuyou found for her.

"Give it back to me." Lu Caiwei spoke word by word.

"Oh, is this sword very important to you? Then why don't you tell me why you are not affected by the rules of this place?"

Zuo Qiu Liang said, flicking his fingertips on the sword blade.

The long sword trembled, and it suddenly let out a mournful cry.

bass.

The second long sword behind him was now unsheathed.

Accompanied by a loud sword cry.

Wind and thunder arose from the flat ground.

Under the great ups and downs of energy, the trees kept swaying, but then stopped for a moment.

The wind is silent.

Qi is like still water.

Light has no shadow.

The sword leaves no trace.

Zuo Qiu Liang's face turned to astonishment for a moment.

A sword stronger than before struck.

The red color is falling.

Zuo Qiu Liang staggered back. There was a bone-cut scar on his shoulder and neck, and his arms were already covered in blood.

The sword has disappeared.

But it is returned to its original owner.

But Zuo Qiu Liang had no time to care about all this at this moment, and there was only horror in his eyes.

He never thought that Lu Caiwei, who had changed her sword, would have earth-shaking magical powers.

If he hadn't been in the Seventh Realm, he would have died under this sword.

And now...

Two swords in hand.

The momentum is even greater than before.

Zuo Qiu Liang did not hesitate any longer.

But he directly used his Seventh Realm Dao Domain.

【Taoyu·Pangmenzuodao】

In the Dao Realm, Zuo Qiu Liang's eyes were red, his energy was pouring out, and his magical powers kept falling.

The supernatural powers are extremely weird and messy.

Bondage, hinterland, wind, fire, thunder, lightning...

Everything is available.

Finally, Shengsheng suppressed the sharp sword light.

He gasped for breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and finally smiled ferociously.

"Okay, okay, today I finally understand why Luo Qinghan never forgets you."

What responded to him was a fierce sword light.

Zuo Qiu Liang's figure was crushed, but it was just a shadow.

Another Zuo Qiu Liang appeared aside, his voice full of sneer and doubt.

"But I really can't figure it out. If you have such ability, why are you now serving Ye Wuyou with Luo Qinghan?"

Lu Caiwei, who had always been silent and waving her sword, now looked slightly startled when she heard the other party's words.

Immediately, a clear sword light cut through the realm.

Traceless sword intent.

Accompanied by the girl's words that were slightly angry and negative.

"She didn't!"

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Luo Qinghan lay on Ye Wuyou's body and remained silent.

At this moment, Ye Wuyou kicked Luo Qinghan, who was lying on top of him, with a dull look, and slowly stood up.

He took his time, looked leisurely, lifted his clothes, and tightened his belt.

Finally, his eyes lowered slightly and looked at Luo Qinghan who was lying on the altar.

"Bah, that's it, I'm not serious yet."

Ye Wuyou spat, stretched out, and added in a casual tone.

"It's really useless."

Luo Qinghan's eyes were blank at the moment, lying on the spot in a daze, his beautiful face full of confusion and confusion.

There is also a hint of deep self-doubt about myself.

Hearing Ye Wuyou's words at this moment, he felt as if he had been greatly stimulated. His pupils shrank slightly, his body trembled violently, and his hands clenched tightly.

Bang, bang, bang...

There was a dull knocking sound.

Luo Qinghan knelt on the ground, beating the ground with his fists, crying and laughing.

"Still, still can't do it..."

"Luo Qinghan, you are still the same, nothing has changed..."

When Ye Wuyou pressed Lu Caiwei under him, she could only watch.

Now that yin and yang are reversed, I can only watch helplessly, unable to do anything...

The shadow enveloped Luo Qinghan from top to bottom.

But Ye Wuyou gently leaned over and squatted in front of her.

"Qinghan, I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it."

Luo Qinghan knelt on the ground, his head lowered and his expression silent.

Gently patting Luo Qinghan's cheek with his palm, Ye Wuyou looked calm, but looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, he didn't know what he thought of, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"There are differences between men and women. Don't you understand why you couldn't do anything just now? Even if I didn't resist, you couldn't do anything?"

Luo Qinghan silently raised his head and looked at Ye Wuyou with dull eyes.

After a while, she spoke in a difficult voice.

"Why……"

Ye Wuyou shook his head and looked at Luo Qinghan with a look of compassion.

"Because you don't lift." (End of Chapter)