I Just Want To Farm

  Chapter 1786 Missing too much (two more, too late, unwell, owe one more tomorrow)

   Hit, smash, but do not explode, the icy frost sword intent silently freezes everything.

  Does not damage windows or tiles.

   comes without sound, and falls without sound.

  Long night, this sword comes, and everyone comes.

  He is on the eaves of the inn opposite.

  Pale white and concise long gown, slender and simple long sword at the waist, pale fingers holding the sword, and cold and quiet eyebrows.

  He looked forward.

  The pupils seemed to be very shallow and deep, and they smoothly locked the swordsman standing on the eaves of the inn where Qingqiu Wuque was on the opposite side.

  He did not speak.

  But the swordsman has a faint cold sweat on his forehead.

  He doesn't know who this person is, but he feels terrible.

   "Ziye, you just finished!!!"

  At that time, Sean had passed the shock, but still was shocked. He never expected the "fourth person" to be killed. . . That is to say, it was his own person who issued a murderous sword aura just now abruptly at close range without anyone guarding it!

   Zi Ye Swordsman!

  He couldn't wait for Ziye's answer, because Ziye knew he was exposed, and his eyes instantly turned fierce, his wrist turned, and his sword pointed inside the window.

  Kill again!

  At that time, the fifth sword Ling was three hundred meters away, and Xiao En rushed to it because he was aware of the sword qi, which was four hundred meters away.

  But the fifth knife feather did not move, but Sean, because he knew it was too late, he subconsciously cast his attention to that person. . . He is just opposite.

  He didn't move either.

   Then Ziye couldn't move either.

  The sword he held was facing the window.

  Pointing the sword.

  In the house, at the door, Yun Chuxiu and the others saw the murderous Zi Ye Lianren with sword frost outside the window.

  They are forced.

  Don’t understand what is happening.

  But outside. . . How many inns, how many monks are suffocated.

  Until Qin Yu went downstairs, that is, there was a hoarse voice in the room with a hole broken below.

"Although I have fallen in the Great Deer State, there are few talents, far less talented than the other two states, but there are always a few bamboo shoots in a large area. It’s not uncommon to see the four books, even the eastern part has always produced a few in this millennium generation, but..."

  This person's tone is hoarse and rough, "Anyone who can master the sword intent is rare, even if there are four of them, there are such achievers in the millennium generation, I think there are less than ten in the entire four!"

   "I don't know which hero you are?"

  Seriously, Fang Yourong, who had practiced this kind of practice for more than a hundred years, went back and forth in the stage of distraction, but their combat power had long been hung on the stage of transformation, and the killing record was also locked in the stage of transformation.

  High-level killing talent is a genius method.

  But this is the means and the combat power, which has a great influence in all aspects. If it were not for the first battle, seldom knew the strengths and weaknesses. The most intuitive criterion for judging is nothing more than the most orthodox.

  Take the eldest Sun Yunhong, after all, he was born in the strongest sect in the east, hung on the standard of top genius, and could reach the cultivation base of the **** transformation stage.

  And this standard, looking at the four parts, it can be regarded as the highest limit for the young generation.

  In other words, the eldest Sun Yunhong can be regarded as a super genius when he goes to the other four, and he will be honored and respected by showing his cultivation.

  However, besides the cultivation base, there is also another benchmark.

  For example, Qin Yu’s semi-supernatural powers, such as sword intent, etc.

  The sword intent is great, this is a method that is even more powerful than the semi-supernatural powers.

   is almost equal to magic magic power.

  The comparison is probably-small sword intent = semi-supernatural power, mid-strength sword intent = top semi-supernatural power, great sword intent = supernatural power.

   I said before that magical powers are the means of the immortal family. Under this heaven, those who can use magical powers are the superb bosses who are one step away from the Mahayana period.

  It can be said that the sword intent is great, which means that this person has stepped into the threshold of the immortal family, proving his aptitude and understanding,

   Right now, this man in white clothes walking at night is a master of swordsmanship, otherwise, how to use the initial cultivation of the first stage of the gods to lose a half-step fit swordsman Ziye.

  This is a high-level cultivator who has crossed a half and a half!

   can be called an evildoer.

  So the old man underneath was shocked, and he couldn't help asking aloud when he wanted to watch the show with cold eyes.

  The person he asked was dull, but he also replied.

   "There is no fault."

  Not much else.

  But the whole house was shocked.

  Includes Han Hai Chaoyi, who is also watching the show at this time.

   Huangpao is also there.

   Since the old way of playing yellow robe is here, Liu Ru is nowhere to be seen. Her identity is sensitive and special, and she refuses to risk appearing in front of others.

  Han Hai Chaoyi didn’t care, but Huang Pao’s old Daoist committee was really much noisier than Liu Ru. He had asked her why she didn’t save people.

"Tian Zang Jing and Baili Xian Chang used her as a guise. Even if there is nothing in the back, Tian Zang Jing will not slay the donkey and ruin his reputation. It will protect itself. What do you want me to do? Not to mention me and that Qingqiu. Unfamiliar."

  Han Hai Chaoyi felt that this old way was just messing around.

   "Good or bad, they treated the guests perfectly and thoughtfully, and they gave me a lot of food..."

   "That was what you ate."

  "Aren’t we a family? A little neater..."

  Before Huang Pao's old way of talking nonsense for too long, the two of them were shocked by this incident.

  The turning point is too fast, and they have no chance to make a move.

  But they all recognized who it was.

   "It was him!" Huang Pao said this was the second time he saw each other, and he was shocked.

   "How to transform the god... That's all about transforming the god, return the sword intent!"

  Han Hai Chaoyi was also very surprised.

  I am afraid that this Wushu is evil feng shui.

  Small perverted litter, the previous generation has produced a more enchanting one, is it desperate to scare people?

  ——————

  The moonlight is full of sky, and a glass of wine is offered to the star cage.

  Single "no problem", everyone present was shocked to the point of panic.

  Where is your family? I was also dumbfounded, and didn't react for a long time.

   is too strong, they don't know that their elders are so awesome.

   "So what, doesn't it look like this?" Yan Zhao couldn't help muttering.

  It would be embarrassing to admit the wrong person.

   Just when the disciples were hesitating, the Qin Yu in the room glanced at them, "What are they doing? I didn't let you in."

   Immediately, she got down, put on soft slippers, held Jiaojiao with one hand, pulled off the robe on the screen with one hand and put it on at will, opened the small door on the side balcony, and walked out.

  As soon as she arrived on the balcony, Qin Yu faced the cool breeze, and lightly glanced at the young man in white clothes standing on the opposite eaves. She only smiled lightly when she glanced, and the smile was like the breeze blowing her sleeves in the wind on the moon.

   "I haven't seen him for a long time, and I miss the master very much."

  Gu Chen looked at her coldly, only one glance, "You almost didn't recognize me just now."

  Qin Yu's expression paused slightly, not embarrassed, calm and well-behaved.

   "A day is not seen like three autumns. How long has it been since the feelings of the hometown are more timid, the old man is full of sadness, and the master has not allowed the disciple to miss anything?"

  A person who pretends to look like something, if he still has the heart to coax a person, he is still a man, I am afraid that it is not too intoxicating.

  What's more, she still has such a unique physical condition-pale, weak, and quiet.

  After the catastrophe, he was self-reliant with a smile, but also a little bit sad.

  However, there is also an unquenchable charm of spring flowers and autumn months in the light and water.

  The three products of white lotus + orchid + green bamboo are combined into one, with temperament and temperament, integrity and integrity, and amorous feelings.

  Nine out of ten men in the world can't stand it.

  In front of the face, many cultivators looked straight.

   "I heard that the sisters who are about to die" are like this, I am afraid that the world will not bear her death.

  However, there are always exceptions.

  Gu Chen: "Well, it's not worth my eight thousand miles, Lu Yunheyue, come to collect your body for you."

  Qin Yu: "..."

  Look, the dungeon she experienced is so special that there is no dog man who is pitying and cherishing amorous feelings.

  Wasting her acting skills.

  (End of this chapter)