Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

Fei Cui, who would be full of energy in a safe environment, slandered in her heart, not knowing who was talking nonsense.

"There is a font comparison table in the room, go see it yourself, today..."

He glanced at the two children who could be said to be helpless, and sighed softly: "Let's arrange a little less today, let's say 250..."

They nodded obediently.

"In the afternoon...you should stay here obediently and not go out."

"..."

Fei Cui tugged at the corner of his clothes, her big eyes were full of tears.

So it's the most shameful thing for a loli to be cute!

"A lot of villains are in Misaki Town now..."

Liangyi sighed slightly, touched the heads of the two little devils, and said softly, "When Master drives away those bad guys, I will take you to the amusement park, okay?"

"Whatever you need, Master will go out and buy it for you."

The two little ghosts bounced back to the mansion.

"Jade seems to be taciturn, but in fact she is cheerful and sunny inside, and she is also a natural fool. Such a simple-minded person is best to learn swords."

"Amber is the opposite. She's very careful. She's a big ghost. She woke up several times last night when there was a disturbance. Just teach her the magic trick."

He stood by the flower bed, picked off a blue hyacinth, and sighed: "It's a pity that Qingzi has such a strong body..."

It's a pity that I can't see that pure girl calling herself "wet" with a shy face...

What a pity.

Hey, people say it's a nonsense worldview... There's no such thing, no, no!

Look at my little eyes, how upright it is.

Chapter 15 Chapter 12 Who said Zhu Xian's Four Swords must be four swords?

Misaki City High School

"Oh ha, Aozaki!"

"Oh ha, Jiuwan pear sauce!"

About 10 minutes before the first class, a girl with chestnut curly hair greeted Qingzi. Her name was Jiu Wanli Jinlu, she was the accountant of the student union, and she was also Qingzi's best friend.

Although she looks very cute, the boys said that this girl is actually very dark, and several boys who pursued her were very unlucky in the end.

She touched the girl's shoulder with a smile on her lips, and winked ambiguously: "I think you are in a good mood today, Qingzi?"

Aoko Cangzaki didn't care about her ambiguity, and took out the textbook from the desk box on her own: "I'm in a good mood every day, why, what's different today?"

She then smiled to herself, with a sweet dimple at the left corner of her mouth.

Jiu Wanli smirked: "Hey? Even the smile is so bright, are you in love? Although the possibility of our president falling in love is zero, I still hope that you, the guy, will fall in love so that you don't have to fall in love every day. Come to torment us poor people..."

As the president of the student council, Aoko Aozaki is not only full of majesty like Remi and me, but also full of bad humor.

"...Although I don't have any plans to fall in love now, but when it comes out of your mouth, I always feel that it's Qingzi and I don't want anyone."

Qingzi fiddled with his Juliuhai: "It's brother-in-law, brother-in-law, my sister found a man outside..."

Jiu Wanli took a breath: "I remember you said before that your sister has a boyfriend who works in Hetian Church, and you also said that the man is the tallest one you have ever seen, estimated to be 1.9 meters. "

"Oh, you mean Wenbing Yongli? That's my sister's childhood sweetheart. When did I say I was a boyfriend?"

Jiu Wanli looked at her suspiciously: "So, you used to be purely in Ba Po—"

Qingzi clenched his small fists, with a smile on his face: "What do you want to say?"

The threatened vice president hurriedly put his hands together, and said pitifully, "I was wrong, Mr. Qingzi—so your brother-in-law lives with you?"

"Yes, with two children."

"He's still an old man who remarried? Tsk tsk tsk, Qingzi, you have to be careful. Brother-in-law and sister-in-law are often stories that have to be told."

The girl waved her hand indifferently, telling her to roll aside: "It's nonsense, we are a legitimate relationship between men and women..."

She didn't even blush at all, but the small earlobe facing the window seemed to be dyed reddish by the Chu Yang outside the window.

………………

"As soon as the traces of the sword are left from Cangshan Mountain, it has been a year since the vast world.

Jintai Yinyue Danqiu is cold, Yuxu expands to reflect the decline and remnants of leather.

Wudang retains the true secrets, and the eight magic arts move Luotian.

Three beacons and four blades condense the body of the sword, and the pills and diarrhea show the source of flying together. "

The early sun rises in the east.

A Zhu Xian sword changed according to the Taoist's hand formula, moving back and forth vertically and horizontally, accompanied by billowing wind and thunder, the sword energy was like a thunderbolt, like a storm, passing through the colorful colors in the low sky.

The quaint sword body, except for that layer of fierce blood, can no longer see other things, like a light red horse, the speed is very fast, so fast that human eyes can't catch up with it.

This sword has only four attributes.

Execution, slaughter, absolute, trap.

Describe the essence of the swordsmanship that Zhongzhou has inherited for thousands of years.

There are three sword masters in Zhongzhou Daomen. One is the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master Dao, which began to weaken in the Tang Dynasty and was beaten into a dog's head by the army decades ago. It can be said that the inheritance has basically been broken.

One is Bashu Jiange, Qingcheng Emei deep in the mountains. The Taoist priests there can be said to be the purest sword cultivators. They practice one sword in their life and practice the sword as an inner alchemy. It is commonly known as practicing swords and returning alchemy. , Traveling to the North Sea in the morning and evening in Cangwu, traveling all over the land of China in one day, you can also take the head of someone thousands of miles away. Of course, I guess it is not that exaggerated, anyway, that's what it means.

The sword cultivators of this lineage are even more unbearable than Longhushan, and have long since disappeared in the long river of history.

Only the swordsmanship of Longmen Wudang has been relatively well preserved.

At the beginning of the establishment of the school, the founder of Sanfeng put forward the practice thought of "holding alchemy inside and showing the golden edge outside".

From then on, in Wudang Sect, swordsmanship has become exquisite.

In modern times, Mr. Li Jinglin revealed the three realms of Wudang swordsmanship: "The lower level is the long sword dancing technique, the middle level is the dagger flying technique, and the upper level is the crescent moon magic technique."

He also published Jian Qian, a superior swordsmanship, which was compiled and handed down by his descendants, which caused shock in the martial arts world.

Wudang Kungfu follows Sanfeng's lineage, holds alchemy inside and shows the golden edge outside, which is a good way to perform Taoism.

To keep the truth in swordsmanship is to seek the invisible in the visible.

Gold produces Lishui, fire forces gold to flow, and swordsmanship matches cinnabar to run fire.Wearing the golden edge, gathering it into cinnabar, using martial arts to enter the Tao, and those who ascend to the inner family hall must not leave this place.

Up to now, in the old place of China, there are still 36 grades of immortal sword skills, which can be used to play Cangsang.

Liangyi Taoist's swordsmanship and swordsmanship belong to the Wudang lineage, and it is also the most superior Yanyue killing method. He can hold a three-foot green sharp edge in his hand and fight in close quarters, or he can use his sword Qingming to put people on fire from a long distance away. Death, or even if necessary, simply throw away the sword, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha immediately.

There are various forms, and they can come in whatever suits you. This is also a major feature of Taoist practice.

Free, stress-free, in line with the characteristics of the times and humanism.

Compared with pinching a sissy orchid finger and gesticulating with an embroidered girl there, Taoist priests still prefer to fight in close quarters. Of course, the main reason is that the long-distance sword is more burdensome to the soul.

Of course, the reason why he is now Yujian killing the enemy is that there are a lot of enemies, there are agents in the Hetian Church, there are many magicians, and even some low-level dead disciples who only work night shifts on weekdays.

It must have been yesterday that the Taoist's ruthless methods aroused public anger. These supernormal beings lurking or living in Misaki Town united and vowed to kill this guy who didn't know the rules and didn't know how to worship the pier.

The result is obvious. The battle is one-sided. Needless to say, the magicians, their self-defense magic can't stop the sharp sword edge, and their weak bodies can't dodge flexibly.

The church is better. After all, they are equipped with the profession of priest, which specializes in returning blood, but they only live for an extra minute, so damn it or die.

The one who died the worst was the 1.9-meter-tall four-eyed boy pastor. He was cut in half by Jian Feng, and he couldn't even cry out.

On the contrary, dead apostles are conceptually immortal. If the heart and brain cannot be destroyed, or the blood in the whole body can be drained, this thing will be like an earthworm, and it will recover after a while.

This is a sea of ​​blood, human and non-human blood flow everywhere, the remote wall is full of splashed blood, there is only a touch of pure white in the blood red, standing awe-inspiring.

He was just about to study the differences between the Japanese Dead Apostles and the European Dead Apostles, when he moved his ears, he looked back with his eyes indifferent to life.

At the corner of the alley, a little girl about ten years old who was still in elementary school was looking at him in fear with her schoolbag dropped on the ground.

It's the fourth update again, so fast, so fast, I'm so fast!

Chapter 16 Chapter 13 Make it clear in advance that these are not siblings

This girl, who was cuter than the two cheap apprentices, witnessed his solo show of Yujian killing people.

The same black and long straight as Aoko, the difference is that her hair is very straight and smooth, which is Yamato's traditional Hime hairstyle.

The small porcelain-like face seemed to be frighteningly pale, and the big eyes were full of bewilderment.

There is an unwritten habit in the magic world. The fewer people in the process of casting the spell, the better, especially for ordinary people, because whether a magic can touch the root depends entirely on its mystery. If more people know about it, it will be impossible to achieve it. The Vortex of Roots...

right?No logic, super bullshit, right?

Mushrooms are like this, they like to talk nonsense with seriousness.

Although practitioners in Central Continent seldom show supernatural powers in front of mortals, they are purely two different things. One is the so-called harmony with the light, and the other is that these abilities will arouse the jealousy and murderous intentions of the secular regime.

Taoist priests do not have many rules like magicians, but it is still a little embarrassing for a child to see him doing bad things.

Step by step, he approached the little ghost, squatted down, looked directly at her big light red eyes, and smiled kindly: "Little girl, what's your name?"

She raised her head in a daze, saw the blood-stained long sword in his hand, and then looked at the handsome young man who smiled gently at her, but it was as if she saw a monster in a ghost story, and she was about to let out a hysterical scream as soon as she shrunk her small mouth Voice.

However, before the sound came out, the Taoist priest gently covered his small mouth with his palm, Liangyi felt a little helpless, the little guy's originally soft body was very stiff at this moment, and he was still trembling, secretly said bad luck .

I had no choice but to stretch out my hand to touch her little head comfortingly, took out a lollipop from nowhere, and shook it in front of her: "Big brother, can I give you candy?"

The terrified little guy followed the lollipop with his eyes...

Sure enough, the little lolitas of the last century were easy to deceive. In this century, lollipops are useless. You can only use big goldfish or big bananas. Those who are rich can only be deceived with apples. It’s not like the 90s of the last century...

For the record, I've never done this before!