Chapter 1217 The second scene is so cute(1/2)
Rao Yaoyao's delicate body suddenly trembled, and her eyesight froze.
Because Mei was standing on a folding fan opposite, and a few big characters came out:
"Are you stupid?"
At this moment, Rao Yaoyao felt extremely humiliated.
Including the gazes of Xu Xiaoshou, the gazes of the Eight Masters, the gazes of others and even all the spiritual refiners on Void Island.
When Ganqing was chatting at night on the first floor of the sky, Mei Jiren had already stood behind Xu Xiaoshou?
Then he still dares to teach himself a lesson in the name of his teacher with a high-sounding and eloquent tone? It's a shame that he still treats him with utmost respect and thinks that he is a good teacher in the true sense. No matter when, he should not lose his etiquette.
It turns out that at that time, Mei Ji was so deceitful that she took advantage of this and forced herself to retreat?
It turns out that at that time, my intuition was already correct?
If we could follow the clues at that time, grasp this thread, and pull out more information, then everything that would happen later would be
Including everything that happened in the Yunlun Mountains, Yi, Teng Shanhai, etc., will everything have another ending?
Rao Yaoyao's thoughts merged together, and he revealed every bit of information that he had overlooked before. Mei Si was not a big player, but he only lost one piece, which perfectly led the ending to another direction.
This kind of person may look like a gentleman on the surface, but isn’t he even more of a villain on the inside?
"Sanctimonious people!" Anticipating this, Rao Yaoyao's pretty face turned red and she spat.
At this moment, she finally had no grudge.
If she can't kill Mei Jiren and avenge all those who have been in misfortune since then, she feels that she is no longer worthy of being the ruler in red.
here!
Including before this!
Everything should be settled with one sword!
"Mesi people."
Rao Yaoyao suppressed her eyes that were about to burst into flames, drew her sword and pointed it at the old fox in sheep's clothing, "Do you dare to fight with me?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked at Rao Yaoyao who was provoked in a few words and looked as if he was about to lose his mind.
When I lowered my head, I saw Mr. Jiren's right hand holding the folding fan steady, while his left hand holding the Taicheng Sword hanging behind him was trembling slightly.
He immediately sighed and understood why the teacher was doing this.
In the long time he has been with Mr. Jiren, he has never seen him show such a "feminine and deceitful" expression, and have never seen him show such a "feminine and deceitful" expression, and have never seen such a provocative person's hostility.
But why is this so?
Just for Rao Yaoyao, just because Rao Yaoyao can pull out the sword of killing the master without any grudges.
Are you responsible for everything behind your back?
Then on second thought
Isn't this the care that a teacher has for his students?
There is a saying from ancient times that "one day is a teacher, and all one's life is a father".
For Mei Jiren, "Once a disciple, always a daughter" may have passed, but he must not let go of that feeling easily.
Facing the Xuan Cang Divine Sword coming towards Rao Yaoyao, Mei Ji was unable to draw the sword for a long time.
He was well prepared, but at this moment, it was difficult for him to make a move.
At this time, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt that he should take over the battle for his teacher.
Even if he realizes that even if his current combat power is fully activated, there is still a gap between him and the canonized Rao Yaoyao.
But how uncomfortable should the teacher feel at this situation?
From the beginning to the end, Mr. Jiren was not here to fight - this was not his mission.
He just came here to teach swordsmanship, and he was involved in the battle with No. 2 all because of himself.
In other words, he had no choice but to join the battle due to the secret arrangements of a real old man.
Meiji people are not pure slaves of the saints.
He must have something to fight for and something he cannot fight. He has his own perseverance and needs to continue to persevere. He cannot completely join the ranks of the holy slaves.
"But I'm different!"
"In their eyes, I am just a piece of dirty water."
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes became determined, "Just right
, I can also confirm what I have learned." Without thinking too much, he took a step forward and at the same time drew out the Four Swords and Yan Python.
Sword Saint Rao Yaoyao, he also wanted to know.
Whether he can be beaten or not is another matter. How many swords he can withstand is a test of his recent learning.
But just at this moment, there was someone who was one step ahead of him.
"Rao Yaoyao, long time no see."
The eight familiar faces that Xiao Kongtong held up to him, by chance, were not in the path of Xu Xiaoshou, blocking Rao Yaoyao's gaze with his own body.
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned and understood something.
He could think of things about Mr. Jiren, and Xiao Kongtong could naturally think of them too. But for a new generation like himself to fight the Sword Master, from Xiao Kongtong's point of view, that was simply impossible and could not happen.
So the best candidate here is for him to step forward and take over the sword for Mr. Jiren.
So he stood up without hesitation.
"Get out of the way!" Rao Yaoyao on the other side didn't move his gaze, staring at Mei Jiren. "You're so alive?"
The Eight Lords smiled knowingly, "Since we said goodbye to the Ten Lords, this must be the first time for you and I to meet each other. Why don't you just exchange a few words and rush to kill your master?"
These last two words seemed to touch Rao Yaoyao and wake her up.
Rao Yaoyao looked at Mei Jiren deeply with a complex expression, and finally moved his gaze to the Eight Masters.
At the same time, the Xuan Cang Divine Sword was also pointed at the Eight Masters.
Bazun frowned, but didn't say much.
"This is not the first time we have met. We don't need to exchange greetings. Let's go to war." Rao Yaoyao said coldly, analyzing who this person could be.
"Oh?" Bazun asked in confusion, "Isn't it the first time?"
"Dongtian King City, haven't you met me once?" Rao Yaoyao felt that he could confirm the identity of this person.
"Perhaps you have recognized the wrong person?" Bazun said knowingly, reaching out and tapping the Xuan Cang Divine Sword pointed at him, "Also, this is an impolite behavior." Buzz!
Divine Sword Xuan Cang was shocked.
Rao Yaoyao felt a force coming from the sword.
The indestructible sharpness almost cut through her palm and pierced into the sea of air.
"Sword Thought?"
Rao Yaoyao's eyes narrowed, and his sword intent spread out in shock, raising three thousand black hairs and fluttering across his skirt.
call out!
The sword thought that tried to pierce into the body from the Xuan Cang Divine Sword was instantly knocked back by her, shot high into the air, cut into the space and disappeared.
"Buzz buzz"
However, the Xuan Cang Divine Sword trembled violently and no longer obeyed the orders. It seemed as if it was about to let go or to devour its master.
This scene shocked everyone on the island.
It is said that the Eighth Sword Immortal Guan can impress him with just one look at his spiritual sword. Did you never think that the Xuan Cang Divine Sword in the hands of the Sword Saint Rao Yaoyao could also be impressed?
"This is too strong, isn't it? Is this the 'Sword Viewing Technique'?"
"That silver sword intention just now was the second generation of Toshen Nian, sword intention?"
"Kill the master? The Eighth Sword Immortal just mentioned killing the master. What's going on? Judging from the past between Rao Jianxian and Mr. Jiren, she is also Mr. Jiren's student?"
"I don't know, but you are obviously wrong. What we should call them now are Sword Saint Rao and Sword Saint Plum."
The exclamations below did not disturb Rao Yaoyao. She only used a gentle force to suppress the trembling of the Xuan Cang Divine Sword again and successfully mastered it.
"Your sword reading is too low level."
Rao Yaoyao raised her eyes, with a sarcastic look on her lips, "Tell me, who are you? Don't let me expose your disguise myself."
"Ahem"
Bazun's expression remained unchanged and he only coughed twice.
It could be seen that he was no longer as strong as he was now, and his condition was not as good as the bright appearance he had just maintained showed.
He didn't respond, but sighed slightly:
"Yes, you have finally grown up."
To be continued...