How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

As soon as Lu Miyuan finished speaking, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and it was a hand pressing on it.

In an instant, everything around was completely silent, no matter it was noisy shouts or whispers, they were all blocked by a repelling formation, only Si Junqi's voice behind him was very clear.

"What do you want to do."

Lu Miyuan looked at Zhang Peiyu who was at the side. Although he couldn't hear the commotion outside, judging from the stunned expression of the other party, it seems that Zhang Peiyu's move probably scared everyone around him.Lu Miyuan smiled gently at his roommate, but said to Si Junqi: "Do what I should do."

"What you should do is what you promised Ning Wei."

"Promise to Master..." Lu Miyuan smacked the word, and the corners of his lips became softer, "I promised her to help and protect Master. So I am fulfilling this right now, Do you think there is any problem?"

"Have."

Si Junqi's hand on the young man's shoulder became heavier, "Because Ah Yun doesn't need such help."

He warned, "And have you thought about the consequences of your actions?"

Lu Miyuan didn't speak.

"Even if Ayun and his opponent can't see it, do you think these great immortal masters here will not be able to find it?" Si Junqi warned, "You have been studying in Tianxian Court for a month, Mr. Guixian should I told you what was going to happen."

What will happen?

Lu Miyuan glanced at his hand, which was clean and slender, and the white fingertips were even a little transparent.He can use these hands to easily destroy the so-called law, the so-called sword appreciation ceremony, he can also use these hands to write, hold a sword, play ball, touch Shen Yun's hair and clothes...

He hasn't touched Shen Yun's hair yet.

After a long silence, Lu Miyuan whispered, "...But I don't want him to lose."

"He won't lose." Si Junqi said.

Shen Yun was still at a disadvantage on the field.

Although his hands were stretched left and right, thoughts were spinning in his mind.Master had already played the rhythm of Dragon Slaying Dance for him, but after the actual battle, he still needed to find the correspondence between the music recorded in his mind and the opponent's sword path one by one.Now that the two of them have gone through hundreds of moves, he has finally grasped the sword power of Zhanlongwu. The only problem now is...

jingle!

Another sword struck, and Shen Yun was about to sway away when he suddenly saw the golden bell flashing behind the opponent's head. An extremely adventurous thought flashed through his mind, and his body was already bigger than his consciousness. Execution of the behavior he wanted to complete was quicker, with his toes turned backwards, Shen Yun took a fierce step towards the cold light!

The sound of the sword cutting through flesh and blood was heard, and everyone around screamed, and the girls covered their eyes.

The sharp blade withdrew from the shoulder inch by inch, bringing out a patch of dripping red, Jiang Zili shook the sword again, blood drops fell like raindrops, drawing a series of round spots on the ground.He glanced at the blood hole on Shen Yun's shoulder, and said coldly: "Instead of seeking death with this reckless move, you might as well admit defeat and surrender now."

"Why should I admit defeat?"

Shen Yun swallowed a mouthful of blood, and raised his left hand towards him, the silver wrist on it was intact.

"It's a pity, your sword is not a fatal wound."

He continued to spread his fingers one by one, and a pair of golden bells appeared in his palm.jingle.

Just for a moment, while being pierced by Tun Yue, the strength of Shen Yun's fingertips also broke the tether of Ding Hun Bell.

"This thing is so noisy, I've heard enough." Shen Yun's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and he looked really embarrassed, only a pair of blue eyes were still shining brightly.

He tossed the bell casually, "Now it's my turn to let you hear other sounds."

The moment the clang spring collided with the bell wall, the others had already approached Jiang Zili and swung it with Chun.Jiang Zili was so startled that he couldn't dodge in time, the front was scorched by the sharp edge, leaving a deep bloodstain.

"It's quick to hide." Shen Yun smiled, clearly imitating Jiang Zili's previous tone.After all, he didn't wait for Jiang Zili to adjust his body shape, step by step, hand after hand, one sword faster than one sword, clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang---! !A series of nine golden cries, forcibly tore apart Zhanlongwu's round sword momentum, and the last clang sounded, Tongchun split the long arc of swallowing the moon, and it hit Jiang Zili's jaw half an inch!

There was silence in the arena, and a cool breeze blew across the ground, bringing the rolling golden bell around for half a circle.

Jiang Zili's throat rolled: "Why don't you continue."

According to the rules of the Yingyuan competition, Shen Yun had already won at this time.But now it is the sword appreciation ceremony, and one party must completely fall down.

"I do not know why either."

Shen Yun smiled, and the hand holding the sword remained motionless, "Although I don't like you, but if I want to kill my classmates with a finishing blow, I'm still a little bit hesitant to do it."

Jiang Zili didn't expect the other party to answer like this, so he froze on the spot for a while.

"And I already know how to deal with your sword, it's meaningless to fight any further," Shen Yun continued, "So let's stop here."

Jiang Zili had nothing to say.

The young man's chest was heaving violently, and for a moment he didn't know whether to wave or release the moon in his hand. When he was hesitating, a line of sight fell on him from a distance. Jiang Pei's gaze.

It was full of disappointment.

There was obviously no bell ringing, but a sharper buzz than a bell rang in Jiang Zili's ears.

In an instant, the monstrous manic depression that was originally suppressed in the chest suddenly rose up, quickly submerging all limbs and bones.

"What does it mean to stop here?"

Jiang Zili raised his hand violently to grasp the edge of the sword that he was swallowing, and blood quickly overflowed from between his fingers.

"You...!" Shocked, Shen Yun wanted to pull Tong Chun back, but the other party held onto the pitch-black sword tightly.The tip of the sword deviated under his strength, Jiang Zili gritted his teeth: "A person like you..."

You have a kind master, and you admire your juniors. You will be fine if you don’t learn swordsmanship, and you will be fine if you lose. You are carefree, happy and free.

"—Why do people like you come to fight with me!" Tao Zi Huang

The dragon chanting sword momentum once again hovered in the field, rolling up dust and sand all over the sky!

"...too urgent." A great immortal master sighed.

"Slaying the Dragon Dance is such a fierce move, without the help of the soul-fixing bell, it is indeed too urgent to control it at Zili's age." Another great immortal master shook his head, "After all, he is not Jiang Su."

As the Great Immortal Master outside the venue said, the dragon-slaying dance that was interrupted and resumed was no longer as smooth as before—the power of the moon-swallowing magic weapon would not only devour the enemy, but would also bite the master's hand head-on.

The more anxious and chaotic, Jiang Zili spent more spiritual power than before in every move to control the violent Tunyue. He couldn't calculate which melody he stepped on, but he just took the next step instinctively. The next step, even if the swing is empty, even if the rhythm is wrong, he must carry on the performance to the end.

I can't lose... The only thought left in the chaotic mind forced Jiang Zili to still hold Tunyue tightly and attack forward. No matter what kind of opponent he is, as the young master of Longxuan, he can't lose!

His heart was beating violently, and what he saw through the mist, sea and dust was not Shen Yun, but a ferocious ghost, a rampant enemy general, and a huge dragon head, blowing out a stench at him... Tun Yue once cut The enemies he had killed flickered in front of his eyes one after another, laughing loudly, mocking the new owner who was overwhelmed.

Get out of here.

Get out.

roll!

The dragon-slaying dance changed from changing to the final feather part. Jiang Zili screamed and raised his arms and stepped forward. The sword energy roared from one life to two, to four, and countless long dragons, sweeping towards its prey!

However, at the moment of finalizing the sound, a black sword glow suddenly sprang out from the countless white sword glows. Tongchun's slender sword body was like a swimming snake, gliding through each sword light in a tricky and dexterous manner, and finally neighed Straightening his body, he grabbed Jiang Zili's neck in one bite!

The moment the blade of the sword pierced through the skin like a fang, the life-protecting silver wrist on Jiang Zili's hand made a soft click, and cracks opened.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Shen Yun's face finally appeared in front of Jiang Zili.

He really saw through the law of Dragon Dance.

"That's it, I don't think it's interesting, anyway, fellow practitioner Jiang isn't fighting me." Shen Yun let out a sigh of relief, his tone dull.

"From your sword, I only saw the inner demon."

How can a person who has not even defeated his inner demons overcome others?

At the same time that the silver wrist shattered and fell to the ground, Yu Shouting's sentence came from a distant stand.

"Jiang Zili, negative."

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Arrived in Lhasa today!There are still two days left for the journey to end, I will return to the normal update frequency [Kneeling