C400 Bistoury
C400 Bistoury
After greeting, Ye Ruoshi's face turned slightly red, and said shyly: Liu Xing, do we use the yin-yang symbiosis?
In order to raise Liu Xing's strength as fast as possible, it was the first time Ye Ruoshi had become so brave.
Liu Xing was startled, he could clearly feel that Ye Ruoshi had changed a little. He laughed, hugged Ye Xiaomi with one hand and rubbed Ye Ruoshi's head with the other, and laughed: "Ruo Shi, did you think about it? But I want to enter the Eternal World to train my Sword Skills. At night, I will have plenty of time! "
"En!"
Ye Ruoshi nodded her head, with a smile on her face, a warm look appeared on her beautiful face.
"Alright, I'm leaving!"
After Liu Xing finished speaking, he turned around and walked into his own room. He felt that there was danger everywhere, he had to first learn the Sword Skills corresponding to the fifth level of Qi Cultivating Stage.
Liu Xing felt that it was right!
At this time, The Korean sword god Song is too heavy was already on the plane of Yanjing along with his Great Disciple; and Japanese Sword God was also on the plane of Yanjing along with his favorite grandson, Xiao Quanchunshabi.
The two great Sword God s were about to reach the Yanjing!
"I …"
Liu Xing walked a few steps before he heard Ye Ruoshi's voice. He looked like he wanted to say something, but then stopped and turned around. He smiled gently and asked: "Ruo Shi, is there something else?"
Ye Ruoshi gently bit her pink lower lip, but didn't say anything in the end. She gave a sweet smile, clenched her jade fists, and said to Liu Xing: "Go for it!"
"I will!"
Liu Xing nodded, he turned and entered the room, leaving behind the Spiritual Sense, and in a flash he entered Eternal World.
The third move – Sword Skills: Sworddragon Phantom.
As the name implied, after mastering the sword art, once the sword art was unleashed, it was like a long dragon soaring into the sky.
Liu Xing did not have any distractions, he first comprehended all of the cultivation methods of Sworddragon Phantom, then he calmed his mind and calmed down, and when he was at his peak condition, he held onto a Long sword and started to practice Sworddragon Phantom.
This cultivation, even used two days, which was equivalent to less than five hours in the outside world.
Fortunately, the speed of time in Eternal World was ten to one compared to that outside. Otherwise, Liu Xing wouldn't have been able to master the Sworddragon Phantom so quickly.
The One Sword Roaming Dragon mainly emphasized on change, and the Sworddragon illusions mainly emphasized on strength. Once a sword attack was released, it was unstoppable.
Liu Xing felt that if he were to meet the Japanese swordsman at that time, he would be able to capture him alone without Ye Xiaomi's help. At the very least, he would be able to balance his power and not be at a disadvantage.
It was already nine in the evening when Liu Xing left the Eternal World.
On top of the large bed in the room, a beautiful figure was outlined on top of the blanket. Liu Xing's mouth raised, who else could it be but Ye Ruoshi?
Ye Ruoshi had really put in a lot of effort for him!
He lifted a corner of the blanket and laid on the bed. He flipped over and pressed on Ye Ruoshi's body, moved her body a little, and directly started the yin-yang symbiosis.
This time, both Liu Xing and Liu Xing were extremely serious with the yin-yang symbiosis, and did not do much else. The two of them had reached an agreement in their hearts, and they worked together to wholeheartedly focus on raising their strength.
As a result, both of their strength rose very quickly, this was the fastest time since their yin-yang symbiosis, and in the morning, both of them reached the middle of Qi Disciple level 5.
His strength had increased so quickly, that Liu Xing and Ye Ruoshi had not woken up. They were still in the yin-yang symbiosis, unwilling to waste any more time, they continued to raise their strength.
Yanjing, villa 438 of the Dragon Court.
In the living room, seven or eight people were seated, two old man s were seated on sofa s, and the others were seated on either side.
A old man was in high spirits, with short silvery-white hair, sitting straight, tall and sturdy body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, with long white eyebrows that flew down to his temples, his body was slightly fat, and he looked old and old.
This old man was precisely Song Yunxian's grandfather, The Korean sword god Song is too heavy.
The other old man had a short stature, withered all over his body, and his joints were exposed. His face was pale, his silvery-white hair draped over his shoulders, and his face was stiff. When he spoke, his lips only moved slightly, as if the skin on his face hadn't moved at all, as though he was on the verge of death.
This old man was none other than the Japanese Sword God, Xiao Quanchunerlang.
Song Yunxian sat beside Song Taizhong. Although her face was a little cold, with his meticulous dressing and her incomparably beautiful body, it made her look even more mature and beautiful. A man would definitely be moved when he looked at his.
Beside Xiao Quanchunerlang, sat a young man who was around twenty-five to twenty-six years old. The young man was dressed in a black warrior's robe with a piece of black cloth wrapped around his head, and his curly hair looked as if it had not been washed in three months.
The young man was also handsome, but his face was stiff and he did not smile at all. He sat there like a log, his eyes looking straight ahead, as if he had never blinked. However, what he saw was not Song Yunxian, but a small black dot on the opposite wall.
If one were to look forward, they would realize that the black dot was a mosquito that had yet to drink any blood. Its stomach was shriveled and it was lying there motionlessly.
This person was the grandson that Xiao Quanchunerlang was the most pleased with and the most satisfied with. Xiao Quanchunshabi, looking like a fool, had his eyes locked on Mozzie who was lying on the wall instead of looking at her when there were Beauty s around.
On both sides of the sofa sat four middle-aged men. All of them looked average, and there wasn't anything special about them.
Among them, three of them were Uncle Ming, two of them being The middle-aged man of Heaven Rank, and the other middle-aged man was Song Taizhong's Great Disciple, with Middle Rank of the Heaven Stage.
Song Taizhong looked at Song Yunxian, and then looked at Xiao Quanchunbaichi. With a carefree smile on his face, he spoke in Japanese: "Brother Koizumi, this is my unfilial granddaughter Song Yunxian, he is not good-looking, and does not understand any etiquette. I apologize to Brother Koizumi and Young Noble Sha Bi!"
Xiao Quanchunbaichi stared at Song Yunxian for a while, then nodded his head in satisfaction and replied in Japanese: "Alright, alright, Miss Yunxian is truly a heavenly beauty, my family's Sha Bi has a bit of mana, he's not worthy!"
Song Yunxian hurriedly revealed an innocent smile, and said to Xiao Quanchunerlang: "Greetings, Grandfather Little Quan, you're too kind!"
Song Taizhong took it and said: "Brother Koizumi, what Yun Er said is right. I see that young master Sha Bi is calm and composed.
"You're too kind, Brother Chen!"
Xiao Quanchunerlang said expressionlessly, and gave a light cough, meaning to say something. Only then did Xiao Quanchunshabi react, but he had been looking at Wen Zi, and did not pay attention to what was being talked about. He looked at Song Taizhong, and nodded, saying: "Hi, hi, hi!"
Song Taizhong's smile froze, and then immediately returned back to normal. He truly did not understand, this Xiao Quanchunshabi was really like a fool, why would he have such a high innate talent in martial arts.
Could it be that the old saying of the Hua Xia was true, that one could not judge a book by its cover, and sea water s could not be fought over?