He and It

"Go here," Meng Xiaotang took out the jade slip, input spiritual power, activated the map inside, and pointed it to Liu Fuguang, "This is my goal for this training. Logically speaking, I want to kill three thousand corpses. , to be considered qualified through experience.”

After a night of recuperation, Liu Fuguang's mood calmed down a bit. Looking at Meng Xiaotang, he could already understand why she used such an ordinary and natural tone when talking about killing people.

In such troubled times, when normal people can be transformed into zombies at any time, how can the boundary between killing be so clear?

The cloud car is not like an ordinary horse. It has a speed limit and can travel thousands of miles a day. As soon as they approached their destination, Liu Fuguang heard a faint sound coming from outside, whistling and hooting, as if groups of wild beasts were gathering and wandering outside.

"Ah, that's the voice of the corpse man," Meng Xiaotang raised a finger, "Senior brother, I'm going to fight against the enemy. You have to keep an eye on Brother Fuguang."

Sun Yinian nodded. At this time, he looked serious and held a jade slip for collection. He was obviously playing the role of an examiner. He warned: "Don't be impatient when facing the enemy. Think about the lessons taught by your master. If you are outnumbered, you must not be brave and must ask for help. Do you understand?"

Meng Xiaotang stuck out her tongue, and Quan Dang agreed. Then, she turned over and jumped out of the cloud chariot. She touched her waist with her hands, and three small gleaming swords jingled and flew out in a row.

"She uses a flying sword." Yun Che flew up to a high place. Liu Fuguang opened the cover and watched Meng Xiaotang's trial. "She is very talented to be able to use such a weapon."

Sun Yinian smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, if you praise that girl again, her tail will really rise to the sky. It's because she has always been naughty and restless, and likes to multitask when doing things, so the master made up his mind to teach her this trick. Blue waves and flying swords.”

Liu Fuguang smiled and said nothing. When he saw the land below, it looked like it had been burned by fire for three days and three nights. The color was charred black, without a trace of red flowers and green leaves. There were only large stretches of dead branches on it, swaying in the wind. , his expression became gloomy again, and his smile gradually faded.

"Corpse man, come and die!" Meng Xiaotang shouted, his voice full of spiritual power, like a spring tide of rebirth, echoing endlessly in the dead forest.

Attracted by this movement, in an instant, the forest was densely packed with countless monsters that looked like scorched corpses. Even though these corpses had mutilated limbs - Liu Fuguang saw with his own eyes that some only had a head, an arm and a leg - they moved as fast as arrows, opening their mouths full of sharp teeth, and rushed towards Meng Xiaotang bravely.

The corpse man has long since escaped the cycle of life and death and can only be regarded as a foreign object wandering in the world. Naturally, he will not be afraid of Meng Xiaotang because she is a cultivator. Meng Xiaotang is dressed in fluttering white clothes, while the corpse is in dry and rugged black. The contrast between the two looks like a wildly circling black sea tide, with a little white moonlight in the center.

Meng Xiaotang let out a long laugh, and the blue wave flying sword transformed into three, three into nine, nine into eighty-one, as if turning away a piece of silvery smoke, protecting the whole body like an iron bucket, and the pieces of his body were flying all over the sky. She stood in the center, the afterimages of her hand movements changing in countless ways, and the eighty-one flying swords moved as easily as her arms and fingers.

"Hey," Sun Yinian straightened up in surprise, "That girl...when did you refine the eighty-one flying sword? Is the progress so fast?"

Meng Xiaotang was smiling. At this moment, she was extremely proud and happy.

Born in a world illuminated by the mysterious sun, everyone is soaked in the poison of a dirty mind. In the eyes of ascetics, the process of cultivation is also the process of removing the poison. If you can cultivate your state of mind to be flawless, like ice and jade, without a trace of dirt, that will be true perfection. Unfortunately, as long as you are still illuminated by the mysterious sun, you will inevitably be polluted by the outside.

For Meng Xiaotang, the poison of a turbid heart is filled with violent anger. She has been very anxious since she was a child. Whenever something goes wrong, she will scream and get furious. Because of this temper, she has been beaten and scolded countless times. After the teacher picked her up and brought her back, in order to eliminate her natural anger The poison caused her to soak in the bone-chilling ice spring for eight out of ten days to reflect. The teacher even created this set of flying sword magic weapons for her, with the purpose of training her patient and meticulous character.

But just now, for some reason, when the flying sword was unsheathed, Meng Xiaotang's heart was as clear and clear as ever.

——Just like looking at the water in a pond, only a lone moon can be seen, quietly reflected in the center.

She became calmer and more meticulous, and her spiritual power evenly penetrated into the lines of the magic weapon, as if she were running a set of perfectly matched gear mechanisms to steadily refine the eighty-first Blue Wave Flying Sword. At this moment, she is the lonely moon in the heart of the pool, and the sword energy is the water holding up the lonely moon, spreading even and deadly ripples in circles, making everything quiet and silent.

Is the poison in my turbid heart... has it been resolved? She thought in a daze, but since when did it stop affecting me?

The author has something to say:

Liu Fuguang: *Recalling the past, crying* I am very sad, I feel that there is no hope for the future!

Yan Huan: *I have the power, and I am thinking about what kind of crown I will wear today* I am so bored, I feel that there is no hope for the future.

Still Yan Huan: *The shelf holding the crown suddenly collapsed, immediately burying him underneath* Oops!

Chapter 176 Ask Here (4)

Meng Xiaotang stepped forward, shaking the light of flowing clouds and flowing water. Sun Yinian looked down and was secretly surprised at the same time.

Did this girl practice secretly in private? No, the last time I saw her take action was in the middle of the month before last, when her master was teaching her moves in the peach forest. After two months, why are we so different all of a sudden?

"Good swordsmanship," Liu Fuguang looked at her, his eyes gradually showing a nostalgic look, as if he saw another old friend through Meng Xiaotang, "Look, I said she has a good talent."

The corpse man had lost all sense of pain and could only shout and look for food, but Meng Xiaotang's eagerness to kill actually made the corpse man's roar sound like a scream. It didn't take long before Yilin's corpse man had asked her to cut it cleanly like chopping melons and vegetables, leaving only a few pieces squirming on the ground.

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