A Cheeky Kendo God

“Within the body’s injury is no big deal, but it can be healed for up to ten days. [wind and rain starter]”

At dinner, the old man once again gave Wu Chi checked the pulse and touched the beard opened the mouth and said.

This is what is expected, but Wu Chi is now a lot of spirit, and the injury is naturally better than expected.

“What about the injury of the Sword Dao foundation?” Yuan Ziyi couldn’t help but talk.

Stretching his hand and knocking on Yuan Ziyi’s head, the old man said, “Little Brat, since you don’t want to give up Sword Dao, stick to it! Three feet of ice does not form in a single day, this matter is anxious.”

“many thanks Senior reminds, kid understands.” Nodded, there is nothing unexpected about Wu Chi. The problem on Sword Dao foundation does not require the diagnosis of the elderly, he can feel it himself.

Regaining Sword Dao is not an easy task in itself, and Wu Chi is clearer than anyone else.

“Grandpa Drunkard, I heard that you can use Sword Valor to condensing sword Qi. You said, if there is Sword Valor, will it make him recover faster?” Yuan Ziyi asked with his hand on his chin.

“talk nonsense.” The straight eyes of the gas, the old man taught, “extracting Sword Valor, this is the vicious method! Moreover, this method seek instant benefit, the condensed sword Qi, is also miscellaneous, need to be slowly refining Can be turned into used, if not guided, it is hopeless condense Sword Valor.”

Wu Chi was deeply impressed by this. At the beginning, he was refining the power of a Sword Valor, which made the sword Qi greatly improved, until the sword Qi was washed in the Sword Pool, and suffered a lot of pain, which relieved the trouble.

If there is no Sword Pool, when he discovers the problems in the future, I am afraid that it will take several times to resolve the hidden dangers.

“I asked you, it is useless to restore his injury, and it is not used to condense sword Qi.” Curl one’s lip, Yuan Ziyi dissatisfied.

“Sword Dao foundation’s damage, using Sword Valor’s power to recover the injury is a way. However, he is self-damaging Sword Dao foundation, hurting the source, if you want to recover, you can only rely on itself, the external force is not effective.” Shook the head explained.

This is the reason why he said that there is no way to hurt Wu Chi. Otherwise, if he is injured, even if he does not use Sword Valor, he will have the same treatment.

Rolled the eyes, Yuan Ziyi no longer answered, but my heart was thinking.

“The effect is not big? Is that still effective? This is a solution.”

“The kid wants to stay in the valley for a few more days to see if there is any improvement. I am afraid I have to disturb Senior for a while.” Wu Chi didn’t care, the cupped hand said.

“It’s fine, you can not only talk with old fogey, but also accompany me to drink, how long you want to live.” Slightly dagger, the old man smiled and agreed.

“Ah? I don’t want to stay, boring, suffocating, Grandpa Drunkard, there is him with you, then I have to go first,” Yuan Ziyi said, grinning.

“You this girl, always crazy, how long does it take, then I want to run again?”

“hehe, Grandpa Drunkard, in fact, I am homesick, I go back and steal some of the grandfather’s good wine for you?” Yuan Ziyi took the old man’s arm and said.

“You are going to steal the wine of the old fellow?” The old man immediately brightened his eyes.

“Grandpa Drunkard, wait, I will go back tomorrow, I will definitely return the wine to you.”

Looking at Yuan Ziyi, it seems that she clearly understands her mind, the old man gently shook the head, but did not stop her.

Stealing alcohol is a fake. Would you like to go back and ask the old fellow if he can help this kid?

However, the old fellow, although powerful, but will not save people, this little girl is afraid to make a wrong calculation.

………

Early the next morning, Yuan Ziyi sneaked away.

Wu Chi, except for occasionally drinking a few bowls of wine with the elderly, all the energy is used in the sword practice, even if it does not show up, there is no slack.

This practice has been enough for two months. The old man can’t help moved to Wu Chi’s attachment, and took out a lot of spirit medicine to regulate Wu Chi’s body, although there is nothing wrong with the Sword Dao foundation. Help, but also let Wu Qi’s True Qi become more and more in-depth, faintly concealed into the Liquid Condensation trend.

Under the day and night, the feelings of the two men are getting deeper and deeper. The old man has almost regarded Wu Chi as his descendants.

There is a vague idea of ​​passing medical to Wu Chi.

Unfortunately, Wu Chi is still on top of Sword Dao and has no plans to learn medical.

Some sighs in my heart, and the old man is not reluctant.

………

“Fairy Ziyi, how many times have you been provocative, led me out alone, what do you want to do?”

Blood clothed youth eyes flashed with annoying, cold voice asked.

“Take you out, I want to ask you to borrow one thing. If there are too many people, I am afraid that you will not borrow it.” Yan Ziyi said with a look of innocence.

“Borrow something?” Blood clothed youth asked inexplicably, “I blood condensation is against the enemy, only a sword in the hand, no long things, what is worthy of Fairy Ziyi?”

“Giggle, so you only rely on the sword in your hand, so I am looking for you to borrow it.” Yuan Ziyi silver bell-like laughter sounded, but the tone suddenly revealed a killing intent.

“weng! ”

Purple sword Qi flashes, Yuan Ziyi turns into a residual image, killing toward the blood condensation.

“hmph!”

Coldly snorted, blood condensation Backhand, the sword has started, not rushing toward Yuan Ziyi.

“dressing up as God, playing the devil, Fairy Ziyi, if you don’t explain it, today I am afraid I can’t go away.”

Several times, Sanfan was provoked by Yuan Ziyi, and blood condensation was already impatient. At the moment, killing intent together, the backhand is killing.

The sword, like the Blood River, reveals a thick bloody scent and a divine soul.

The sword of blood condensation is itself Sword of Slaughtering. I don’t know how many people are dead in his hands. Once he squats, Yuan Ziyi is the opponent.

Purple sword Qi Between several breaths, it was eroded by the Blood River and crashed.

“pu!”

Biting the tip of the tongue, spit out a blood essence, in an instant, Yuan Ziyi’s sword Qi suddenly skyrocketed, turned into a purple Phoenix, opened the shackles of the Blood River, continued to rush to the blood.

“Yuan Ziyi, are you crazy?”

Suddenly, blood clots are incredibly cry out in surprise.

Although he was annoyed in his heart before, he also vaguely knew that Yuan Ziyi’s identity was not normal. He just wanted to force her to explain her intentions, and did not really kill Yuan Ziyi.

But now, Yuan Ziyi does not hesitate to burn blood essence, urging Sword Qi Shape Transformation, which is a desperate attitude.

This made him unable to figure out how to make a dead hatred with Yuan Ziyi, so that she would not hesitate to fight with her life.

However, at the moment, facing the aggressiveness of Yuan Ziyi, he did not dare to have reservations. The eyebrows flashed, flashed with blood color emerged, and the sword Qi became the Blood River.

At the same time as Sword Qi Shape Transformation, in order to win, blood condensation also used the power of Sword Valor.

Condensed into Sword Valor, only one step can impact the strength of Dao Tribune Realm, and he is confident that Yuan Ziyi intends to lead him out, and still dare to come alone.

“ka cha !”

The Purple’s Phoenix made a sigh of sorrow, and under the Blood River, he only struggled for a few breaths and broke down completely.

Without the convergence of Sword Valor, Yuan Ziyi and the blood coagulation strength is too big, there is no possibility of winning.

Blood River sword Qi After crushing the purple phoenix, the cast was unrelenting and was photographed toward Yuan Ziyi fiercely.

If this is done, Yuan Ziyi will die.

Although there are still some taboos in my heart, I was forced to this point, and blood condensation could not be taken.

However, just as Yuan Ziyi was about to be swallowed up by the Blood River, the brilliance of a purple behind it turned into a big umbrella with stars shining, not only protecting Yuan Ziyi, but also covering the blood. .

For a moment, blood clot immediately complexion greatly changed, eyes flashed with despair.

“Star Encompassing Purple Flower Umbrella ?!!! Who are you from Demon Lord Purpleflower?”

Zi Hua surging, the stars flashing the town Void, Blood River sword Qi instantly dissipated clean, blood condensate the whole person is fixed, unable to move a single step.

With a pale face, Yuan Ziyi had to cut his wrist and use the blood essence to maintain the power of Star Encompassing Purple Flower Umbrella.

“He is my grandfather, but this Star Encompassing Purple Flower Umbrella, he can’t bear to give it to me, I just stole it!”

In the mouth, Yuan Ziyi walked toward the blood at the same time.

“No! Why, Fairy Ziyi, what do you want, I will give it to you!” There was a burst of fear in my heart, and the blood screamed in horror.

Star Encompassing Purple Flower Umbrella knew that he had no room to struggle. No matter what Yuan Ziyi wanted, he had to hand it over.

The face turned paler, Yuan Ziyi whispered, “Sure enough, I can’t control it, but I don’t have time to talk nonsense with you, or people will bleed to death!”

Star Encompassing Purple Flower Umbrella This supreme treasure, with the strength of Yuan Ziyi, can’t be controlled at all. It can only be controlled by the power of Bloodline. Now every moment the blood essence is constantly being swallowed, Yuan Ziyi has already felt Some can’t hold it anymore.

“What do you want, I will give it to you! Receive Star Encompassing Purple Flower Umbrella!” Yuan Ziyi can’t hold it, but blood clot is desperate.

“Giggle, don’t worry, very soon, I will take the umbrella when I take something!”

In the hands of a pinch, Yuan Ziyi eyes flashed with killing intent, delicate hand suddenly shot, lightly fell under the bloody eyebrows.

In an instant, blood clots felt that his Sword Valor trembled, and the fear in his heart could not be added.

At this moment, he really understood what Yuan Ziyi wanted!

Yuan Ziyi wants, not a foreign object at all, but his Sword Valor!

Eyes flashed with the color of blame, blood coagulation has been speechless, only to watch Sword Valor forcibly pulled out by Yuan Ziyi, the last point of consciousness dissipated, only the bright Zi Hua left.

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