Infinite Replacement

The strange woman didn't care what his expression was, "I ask you, where did you get the sword from?"

So, it's just an ordinary inquiry, but it sounds strange in Jingyu's ears.

Since this woman holds a sword, most of them are people in the rivers and lakes. People in the rivers and lakes don't even know this'black sword'?

Jingyu looked at her again and saw that her expression did not seem to be a fraud, but she really didn't know. He couldn’t help thinking, ‘Which mountain did you rise from?’

But he did not immediately ask about it, but said: "Are you asking for advice?"

The woman still turned her head down, "What should I ask?"

"It should be said very sincerely, ‘Young Master, the little girl is very courteous. Excuse me, where did you get your sword from?’

"That would be good."

In addition to the chirping of birds in the woods, there was a brief silence.

Jingyu and the strange woman opened his mouth gradually as he watched him.

"Uh, you said, "That's all right", right?"

The woman seemed very puzzled. "You don't already know what I should say, will you answer? That's it."

"But didn't you say it?" Jingyu felt his lips twitch unnaturally.

"You know it, and still use me to say" She thought about it again, "It's really strange."

Jingyu stroked her forehead with her hand, feeling that she would jump out of the blue muscles of her forehead if she talked to her again.

"I'm really afraid of you. Let me tell you, that sword was made by me. The most killing is because I took it to the battlefield."

"Has you been on the battlefield? You?" After two consecutive questions, the eyelids of her eyes were lowered by a few degrees. When they were fully opened, they were slightly curved, but now they are flat. Such a small change made her peculiar eyes with silver light in black become sharp.

She just looked at him like that.

Jingyu felt like she finally pulled back something, and smiled lightly, "Do you think I am lying?"

"It's not you." She seemed to understand something, and she looked back at the sword again. "It's rumored that you are born with divine power and will use the heavy sword. I can understand it. But, why didn't you strike the sword?"

Isn't there a sword that strikes?

There are indeed hammers and sticks among the weapons. If you are only pursuing such effects, why not just create such a shape. The existence of the sword without sword is a little weird.

"Eight words are enough to sum it up!" Jingyu said: "Ephemer has no frontier, but it does not work!"

For the first time, the strange woman showed a surprised expression in front of Jingyu.

"Doesn't it work?"

She turned sideways, "It's in your hands, it's not bad." After a few steps, she seemed to think of something and stopped again. "Oh, you can say those eight words, indicating that you are not a common person. If you want to practice monks one day, you can come to me."

auzw.com She did not wait for Jingyu to answer, her figure faded away gradually. When she came, she used the same method.

‘Find you? Are you covering me? Jingyu felt speechless for a while, and leaned back on the tree trunk again. ‘It’s not very young, but the tone is not small. I don’t know who she is? ’

He glanced in the direction of Xiaoshengxianzhuangzhuang, ‘she said, Fusu invited her to come’

The woman came to him quietly, and Xiu was not simply Jingyu, who was aroused by her interest.

Knowing that Xiaoshengxianzhuang is now almost half of all the masters in the range of Songhai City, and that this half is all the opponents, he still wants to take a look.

Just thinking about it, he jumped off the trunk, pulled out the black sword and inserted it back into the sheath on his back. Pinned the thin sword to his waist again, spread his body and dived into the village.

Almost slowed down the monk woman's step, followed her to the Confucian disciple's kung fu hall where practise martial arts usually-what he thought was that Fusu would invite her to come, even if let her go to the theater, I believe she would tell her She must know where the "play" is going to happen.

In front of the Kendo Museum, stood a Confucian disciple, and the roads on both sides were guarded by soldiers of the black Qin army.

The two passed one by one calmly and entered the kendo hall without attracting anyone's attention.

After Jingyu entered the kendo hall, she could no longer see the figure of the woman. However, he did feel her presence.

He thought to himself, ‘as she was invited, there is no need to hide. In doing so, I am afraid that I have intentionally revealed my hand. ’

If it is disassembled here, it is estimated that the other party will immediately flip his face and his plan to watch next will be defeated.

So he pretended to be wondering where the woman had gone.

After calculating the time, after ‘could not find her’, she turned around and planned to leave. However, a large amount of breath came in front of him, so that he was "stunned" and quickly jumped over the beam at the top of the kendo hall, eliminating his breath.

"Is that all right?" an ethereal voice said.

I felt that the sound did not reverberate between the halls, but directly into my mind.

‘Nature sounds? "Jingyu couldn't help but be surprised. "I was originally from the Taoist school. I was still thinking about whether she was from the Yin Yang family. It's just that I haven't heard that Renzong has such masters besides Xiaoyaozi, especially a woman. Is it Tianzong? ’

He thought about it only in the blink of an eye, and did not delay answering.

"So what should I do?" he asked in a low voice.

"I cover you with my breath." The strange woman said.

This is exactly what Jingyu wanted, "Thank you so much." He replied and felt a little, controlling a breath that blended with her breath that he felt.

"Good." She seemed to be complimenting him that he could do it within such a short effort.

Jingyu smiled.

At this time, a welcoming voice from the Confucian disciples to Fusu Rin was heard outside the door, and the gate of the kendo hall opened inward.

Fu Su, who was dressed in white, took the lead, Fu Nian and Li Si accompanied him, and then Zhang Liang, Yan Lu and Zhao Gao and others walked in slowly in accordance with the respect, the host and the guest.

Jingyu went down quietly and observed the faces of everyone. ‘One, two, three, four are six people, and six people noticed her breath. ’

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