Chapter 333: I moved myself (please subscribe)
Chapter 333 I moved myself (for subscription)
"This sword is learned from the top floor of the Jiange. Today, I will exchange it with Gao Yi's order!"
Gao Yi held a long sword and said loudly.
Zhang Jing wanted to chase after him, but Gao Yi waved his hand and was filled with sword energy in a radius of several feet, blocking Zhang Jing's energy.
Make it difficult for him to move to chase, otherwise he will definitely be attacked.
Of course, I am not afraid of this Zhang Jing.
I just feel a little troublesome.
Zhang Jing, Feng Wanli, and Monk Wangyou looked at each other.
In the eyes of Feng Wanli and Monk Wangyou, he is an infatuated species.
But in the eyes of Zhang Jing, he is a "stupid."
How do you say a common saying?
Licking a dog is a terrible death!
It would be fine if the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus had the same affection for him, but look at the current situation.
It was clearly using him to send him to death, and there was no sadness at all.
Maybe, in the heart of the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus, he is just a fool.
One, a fool who moved himself to disgust others.
Before Zhang Jing continued to move, Gao Yi made a move.
I saw him take a step forward, without the slightest fear in his eyes, obviously he had the will to die.
Gao Yi threw the long sword in his hand to the sky. He has nurtured this sword for ten years, and he has been practicing this secret technique since he entered the innate realm.
It was also used twice in the middle to kill strong enemies.
This is an extremely powerful swordsmanship in Jiange, called "Raising Swordsmanship!"
Raising a sword for ten years, just for the sake of being sharp.
It is recorded in the classics,
In the Jiange, there was a senior who raised the sword for a hundred years. When he released the sword, he used the golden core to kill the immortal!
The whole body's true energy rioted, frantically pouring into the sword.
The coercion in it is getting stronger and stronger.
After using it this time, I have to raise it.
However, he probably has no future.
Although there are many introductions, they are only in the blink of an eye.
"Master please take the sword!"
Gao Yi let out a low drink, and pointed his sword at Monk Wangyou.
It's not that he has any enmity with Monk Wangyou, but Zhang Jing is the strongest among the three. If he is injured, they probably won't chase Bai Jie desperately.
At the last moment before he died, he was still thinking about Bai Jie.
Hope she can escape.
"Illness!"
Following Gao Yi's low shout, the cyan long sword moved in the air, bursting out with sharp air, and there seemed to be slight ripples in the void.
With the qi machine locked, Monk Wangyou didn't run away, nor could he.
A giant golden clock directly covered his body.
"Amitabha," Monk Wangyou recited the Buddha's name, his eyes slightly squinted and his treasured face solemn.
The sword that Gao Yi threw was very inconspicuous, there was no abnormal image, and there was no shadow of a long sword tens of feet long.
What is concentrated is the essence, the more it is, the more dangerous it is.
The speed of the long sword is so fast that Feng Wanli and Zhang Jing can only make one move in time.
They did not attack Gao Yi with this move, but tried their best to help Monk Wangyou.
This move is so powerful that Gao Yi said, it must be extremely powerful.
Keeping Wangyou is the most important thing.
Besides, Gao Yi couldn't escape either.
Feng Wanli's move was still sword energy, a surging sword energy, like a river of swords.
stood in front of the sword, trying to crush it.
And what Zhang Jing emitted was still subduing dragon true energy, and a blood-colored true dragon fused with several dragon-shaped true energy was shot out.
This is just in a hurry, otherwise, the power of this move will be doubled.
Unfortunately, Feng Wanli's long river of sword energy was instantly pierced.
The speed of that sword is too fast, it is difficult to defend.
"Ho Ho Ho Ho."
The dragon-shaped zhenqi howled, and went straight to the sword qi.
However, it is still the same end as Jian Qi Changhe, directly pierced by Annihilation.
Of course, if you slow down more than ten times, you will find that the sword trembled slightly.
Obviously, Zhang Jing's dragon-shaped qi successfully counteracted the power of some swords.
The long sword charged straight, directly piercing the golden bell covering Monk Wangyou.
"Ding."
One and its crisp sound sounded first.
Then there was an extremely violent roar and "bell."
"Crack it, click it."
The long sword shattered inch by inch, falling to the ground and turning into pieces.
The sound did not stop, and the giant clock began to shatter.
It collapsed with a bang.
Monk Wangyou also had a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
The shattering of the golden bell had some influence on him, and his viscera were tumbling.
This is still being resisted by Zhang Jing and Feng Wanli's means, otherwise the power will be even stronger.
"Ahem, Jiange's swordsmanship is really extraordinary," Monk Wangyou lightly covered the corner of his mouth, wiping away the coughed up blood.
After so many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, except for the Grand Master of Jindan, it is obvious that he has the talent to break his golden bell.
And it was broken with one sword.
Generally, such people are the top three masters on the Billboard.
However, Gao Yi only has the power of this blow, which cannot be counted among them.
"The golden bell secret method of Jinlian Temple is also very admirable," Gao Yi cupped his hands, his face was very pale.
That sword raising technique was a blow with all his strength, and that sword was also connected with his mind.
Now, the long sword shattered, and his injury was also serious.
He was very serious about what Monk Wangyou said.
He understands the power of "raising swordsmanship" very well.
Monk Wangyou was able to block it, which is enough to prove his own strength.
Zhang Jing's complexion was a little gloomy. With this high-minded obstruction, Bai Jie was destined to not catch up.
What makes him a little strange is that according to the introduction in a certain book, Bai Jie and Gao Yi should not be in this emotional state.
This Gao Yi is a bit embarrassing.
Gao Yi closed his eyes slightly, waiting for Zhang Jing and others to do it.
He already has a death wish in his heart, and he has no shame for Bai Jie, this life should be worth this relationship.
In his next life, he hopes not to meet Bai Jie again.
When he asked Bai Jie to leave, he didn't see even the slightest bit of love or guilt in Bai Jie's eyes.
Some are just indifferent.
It also relieved him.
It's fine to just die like this, except that I feel sorry for the elders of the division.
However, he didn't have the face to see him again.
Zhang Jing held a long knife in his hand, and the true essence of his body was poured into it.
issued a several feet long blood-colored light.
Bai Jie ran away, but he stayed.
So, death is all right.
"Brother Zhang, move slowly," Feng Wanli told Zhang Jing to stop him.
He has some appreciation for Gao Yi.
Whether it is swordsmanship or personality.
Although infatuation is indeed against the way of the sword, it also proves that Gao Yi is a person who values love and righteousness.
If the Freemasonry can be drawn in, it will definitely bring them a lot of help.
"Brother Feng, do you have something to say?" Zhang Jing raised his eyebrows.
It seems that there is some action that does not unblock Wanli.
Feng Wanli moved his lips slightly, and said via voice transmission:
"It's too easy to kill him like this. His strength is good. If he can join our Freemasonry, he will definitely bring us a lot of help."
"Besides, we will definitely have something to do on weekdays. It's not bad to have such a person in the middle."
Zhang Jing's eyes moved slightly, hearing Feng Wanli's words, there was some truth to it.
"Brother Feng, are you sure you can persuade him to join us?"
Feng Wanli shook his head and said, "No."
Zhang Jing "..."
"However, Brother Zhang, you can give it a try. I have learned your articulation. Moreover, even if we fail, we have nothing to lose. It will not be too late to kill when the time comes," Feng Wanli laughed softly.
"He is a member of the White Lotus Sect, how can he guarantee his loyalty to the Freemasonry?" Zhang Jing frowned slightly, thinking of such a possibility.
This is not a small problem, if leaked,
He doesn't know what will happen to Feng Wanli and Monk Wangyou,
But he will definitely be miserable.
Zhen Wusi is likely to issue a lore order to him.
The kind of endless death, after all, this matter has a lot of influence.
Creating forces secretly is not much better than colluding with the White Lotus Sect.
"An abandoned person, even if he once had a heart for that white and clean saint, is probably dead now, and he seems to have a death wish now, and it doesn't seem like the kind of thing that would be betrayal. This is my intuition,"
Feng Wanli slowly expressed his thoughts.
Gao Yi's action just now really touched him a bit,
Not afraid of his own life and death, let the saint of the White Lotus Sect go first,
With such a disposition, he thinks he should not be that kind of villain.
Zhang Jing squinted his eyes, and sent a voice transmission to Monk Wangyou, asking for his opinion.
"Master, Brother Feng wants to..."
"What do you think, master, can this person stay?" Zhang Jing asked softly.
"If he can be persuaded to join us, what Wan Li said is not bad," Monk Wangyou's eyes moved slightly.
is considering the pros and cons of this matter.
Zhang Jing nodded. Since Feng Wanli and Monk Wangyou were both interested in recruiting Gao Yi, he couldn't object.
Of course, it’s still too early to say these things. It’s very likely that Gao Yi is full of death ambitions and doesn’t want to join them, maybe he just wants to die.
Gao Yi slowly opened his eyes, not understanding why Zhang Jing and the others hadn't done anything yet.
Could it be that they are discussing how to make him suffer more?
It shouldn't be, he doesn't know anything else, just that Feng Wanli who fought against him doesn't seem to be this kind of person.
"Are you interested in chatting?" Zhang Jing approached slightly and asked softly.
"What does Mr. Zhang want to talk about?" Gao Yi was a little puzzled.
"Let's talk about your last words. I think it seems interesting that you were born in the Jiange and then defected to the White Lotus Sect, so I want to hear it."
"Old things, there is nothing to mention."
"Then how about I talk about it?"
"What did you say?" Gao Yi asked, staring at Zhang Jing.
"Actually, I've seen this kind of thing with you a lot. It's just that when you were traveling in the rivers and lakes, you met that saint, and then you didn't fall in love, or you thought you were in love."
"Then, I moved myself, disgusted others, and disappointed the elders in the family, isn't that so?"
Such a routine is too clichéd, and Zhang Jing can guess it casually.
Gao Yi closed his eyes slightly, and did not answer Zhang Jing's words, because what Zhang Jing said was roughly the same as what he experienced.
Moreover, that sentence moved himself, disgusted others, and touched his heart.
Disappointing the elders in the family is an unbearable pain in his heart.
(end of this chapter)