Chapter 4 Mingji
Wu Se still had a smile on his face, but he had to stop. "Why? You already know how to think for others, why should you still force it?" The man was determined, holding a sword and pressing his throat. Wu Se smiled and took the item handed over by the man, but saw it was a pure white flower-like fruit. Wu Se was fed into his mouth under the man's urgent gaze. The man happily said, "Du Se, you take it now. This is Mingji. In the drug record, the physical nature is extremely yang, which can improve rationality and root and bone attributes by thirty points! The internal strength of Wu Dang Sect is pure yang, which is really suitable for you."
Wu Se was stunned, then relieved, thanked with a smile, and then left with a smile. Deliberately, it was hypocrisy, and excuse. Rare books had no motivation, so they were enough, so they had to accept it. Wu Se believed so firmly, and at the same time, they believed that if it were the elder brother of the past, they would have thought so. Opportunity was a very mysterious thing. Wu Se was recognized by everyone in the middle-level practice caves in the world. The sword of the benevolent was too strong, so strong that it was terrible, but she was too kind, so kind that it made people speechless. She never killed for several years, and she was defeated by her sword, but no one was injured. They were all pointed directly at the vital point by Wu Se's sword and had to accept it.
I'm afraid no one has calculated how many murderers are moved by the truth and goodness of the twilight. I only know that many more famous masters are extremely convinced by the twilight. At a long time ago, few people have slaughtered the practice caves that the twilight often go to, and some dare not. More murderers who have never seen the twilight respect her from the heart and do not go. There are many miracles in the world, because there are always some miraculous people. Twilight is undoubtedly a miraculous person, unintentionally a miraculous person. Can this not be considered a miracle? There were only fantasies in the original world, but they were really done by the twilight. Twilight is the one who wins the hearts of the people.
"Hahaha... Twilight?" Twilight looked at the woman in front of you with confusion. Twilight had never seen her before. Although there were many Twilights, they knew Twilight. But Twilight was certain that this woman was seeing herself for the first time. Because Twilight could feel that this woman was very strong, it was purely an intuition. "Yes, I am Twilight. May I ask you?" "Hahaha... My name is Xier." Twilight was slightly shocked, "Are you here to kill me?" "Hahahaha... you have to make people like it..." Xier's figure flashed, bringing up a red and purple phantom, and attacked the morning twilight.
Twilight looked calm, and he drew out the long sword at his waist. In an instant, the dusk seemed to merge with everything around him. Xier stopped the momentum and stopped at the three steps in front of Twilight, with an admiring look on his face, "Hehehe... Twilight? Great..." The figure moved again, and attacked like a ghost. Twilight was calm. The sword in his hand had a very slow momentum. The circular energy of the circle transformed Xier's continuous attack, but the long sword in his hand never had any direct contact with Xier. The circle energy of the circle dissolved Xier's attack from the side. The two saw more than twenty moves fighting in the blink of an eye. Xier's figure flashed and took a few steps back. The admiration on his face became more obvious, "Hehehe... Twilight? It's so outstanding..." Xier's face gradually changed and there was no expression. His eyes were constantly changing between clear, confusion, and confusion. The twilight sword stood firmly.
Xier attacked faster than before, and the energy brought about was no longer dazzling, but Wuse knew that the lethality at this time was incomparable to the moment. The air around seemed to flow with the sword in the dusk, and the invisible circular energy came forward. Xier's figure brought a blurry shadow to pass through the energy made by Yuan and Yuan. Wuse's body retreated rapidly. At the same time, the sword momentum in his hand changed, and the air around him poured in faster. There was no gap in the continuous circular energy. The red and purple aura suddenly appeared, and the expression of the dusk remained unchanged. The sword energy burst out, and the aura that appeared instantly disappeared. Xier's body technique changed extremely mysteriously. A few flashes, and her left claw suddenly poked out. Suddenly, Twilight's throat was grabbed by Xier and her body was lifted in the air. The energy entered the body, and even the sword was unable to hold it tightly and fell to the ground.
Wu Se regained consciousness and found that everything around him was very strange. The room was extremely spacious. At least Wu Se had never seen such a spacious room. Wu Se moved his body, and the place where he lay was extremely soft and comfortable. Then he realized that his internal strength could not be gathered, but his body's movement was unrestricted. Wu Se went out of the door in confusion and saw Xier and several women gathered in the garden outside the room. He was surprised by Wu Se's awakening. Wu Se slowly approached and said, "Why didn't you kill me? Is this Piaomiao Palace?" Le'er didn't know what he said just now, and was laughing. He looked at Wu Se with a few eyes and said, "You will stay here in the future. When the right time is right, you will let you go back."
Wu Se was calm and asked in confusion, "Can you tell me why you didn't kill me?" Ming'er smiled and said, "You always know, stay here with peace of mind. Apart from leaving Lingjiu and not being able to enter the forbidden area, there will be no restrictions on you." "Hehehe... Wu Se? Come and have a drink..." Wu Se was also calm and sat down calmly, taking the wine poured by Ming'er, "Remember sister, you are more beautiful than in the past." Ling'er felt mixed with all kinds of tastes in his heart. Ming'er's love-only mood was something everyone knew. Xi'er smiled and did not comment, but everyone understood that Yiyun had been deeply penetrated into Ming'er's heart and could never be erased. Once you entered Wei'er, you should stop thinking about it. Ling'er could not imagine how Ming'er could have such a determination to make such a decision. At least if she had been herself, she would never dare to enter the love-only mood for any man.
"Mistress Wuse, my name is Ming'er now. I heard Xi'er praise you for your martial arts skills, and I am very happy for you." Wuse smiled and said, "Sister Ming, you still love to joke so much. I remember that you also helped Senior Brother Yi laugh at me like this." Ling'er felt a sudden smile and sighed. Wuse is really simple and tight. Even if Le'er is usually a good person, she would not mention Yiyun to Ming'er. Although Ming'er doesn't say anything, who knows what she thinks? What is the specific mood of love? It is Lian Xi'er.
I don’t know. Ming'er smiled faintly, "Do you still remember?" Wu Se immediately said happily, "Of course I remember, Sister Ming, you are very compatible with Senior Brother Yi, and Wu Se always thinks!" Ming'er's hand holding the wine glass finally shook slightly, but it was extremely slight, and her expression was unchanged and said, "Mistress Wu Se, have you seen the purple shirt?" Wu Se smiled and said, "I have seen it, it is indeed beautiful, but Wu Se always feels that she doesn’t like her." Ming'er murmured the word purple shirt several times in her heart, but the atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.
Jianghu Announcement: Yi Zhiping, the head of Quanzhen Sect, passed the position of the head to the Tianlong God.
Jianghu Announcement: The head of Hengshan Sect, the head of the sect, was passed on to Ren.
Jianghu Announcement: The head of the Beggars' Sect passed the position of the leader to Tiandaozi without hesitation.
Special Announcement of Jianghu: The number of honorary disciples in Yutun Taimei has reached 4 million, and the level has been upgraded to the eleventh sect in Yutun, Yutun Sect.
With Yiyun's calmness, her face finally changed drastically. Zishan had never seen Yiyun so shocked. Even though she was famous, her face was pale at this moment.
In a short while, the sad and heartbroken people who were playing in the city with Ning Wang rushed to the city, and their faces were extremely ugly. They gritted their teeth and said, "The dusk is so beautiful, it is the hermit who convened the martial arts school with artistic conception these days!" Yi Yun drank a glass of wine, and his expression gradually returned to normal. He said in a deep voice, "I guessed that we were wrong. The reason why I answered so enthusiastically that the members of our gang were taught at a low price was to quickly increase the number of people. No one expected that there would be such a thing as a self-created sect! Tianlong God, Ren, and Tiandaozi, all of them wished that I could die and seize the highest power of the gang at the same time. I had no idea how long they had planned for this."
Leng Aoshuang pondered, "This is unusual, there is no reason for the three of them to accumulate enough reputation in such a short period of time, but also have such influence." He said in a heartbreaking voice, "This is a problem. The three of them have no financial ability to spend a lot of money to quickly increase their reputation. They always practice hard day and night. Their strength is enough to reach the point of being awarded the head of the sect, and it is even more impossible to be recognized by the masters who have been in the sect for a long time. How can their influence be higher than these people!" Gaze and said, "The problem is, Yiyun, what are you going to do now?" Everyone was speechless, the new world
Ji was almost all composed of people from the Huashan Sect, but it was easy to say, but Guyue Villa, such a whole thing, could not exist at all. Xingsu, Blood Knife, Kunlun, Wudang, Ancient Tomb, Beggars' Sect, Quanzhen, Hengshan. All the disciples of these sects cannot be kept. The Lingjiu Palace has so few people in Guyue that they can be ignored, and the Shaolin Sect has extremely limited personnel. Can they rely solely on the support of the Emei Sect? How can they be qualified to defend the Qilin Altar? The Emei Sect has few disciples. If Qingyi sends all the disciples in the sect to Guyue Villa to participate in the dangerous battle in the future, how can Qingyi bear it?
Chapter completed!