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Chapter 21: A breath of air in my chest

Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/

The water is gurgling and the frogs are roaring. Unconsciously, the sun is about to set.

"I won't hit you, why should I hide from me?" Meng Qin chased behind and said angrily.

She originally wanted to talk to her clan brother, but this clan brother was fine. Seeing her was like a mouse and seeing a cat, she always avoided her. She couldn't help but feel angry.

"Sister Mengqin clan, I still have something to do, so I won't waste your time. When I return to the clan, I will definitely come to apologize." Meng Fan quickly fled, but he didn't expect Mengqin to suddenly call him.

"If you leave today, you will miss a meeting to defeat Xun Ziqing."

Meng Qin stopped and stopped chasing her.

She paused when she saw Meng Fan's steps.

"Xun Ziqing makes a gun, and the gun is the king of all soldiers. Its strength is like iron, its power is like a tiger, and its shooting skills are even more fierce and domineering. Just based on your current level, you can not lose in duels, but in a life-and-death battle, you can't win or survive."

A life-death showdown, life is victory, death is considered defeat. There is no point in time, nor is friendship first. A life-death showdown means choosing one of the two people to eliminate the other, so the battle will not end before the two people are separated from life and death.

As Meng Qin said, although his strength and level have improved significantly recently, he can only avoid finding flaws in ordinary duels and kill him with one move. If it is placed on a life-and-death duel, Meng Fan is indeed a little short of either you die or I die.

"There is not much time left. If you continue to practice aimlessly like this, you will die even if you go to the ring. It would be better not to go." Meng Qin continued to speak.

And his steps finally stopped, turned around, and looked at Meng Qin's eyes with bright eyes.

"If the clan sister can say such words, she must have a way to deal with Xun Ziqing." Meng Fan said in a humble and arrogant manner.

Meng Qin said in a secret surprise that she thought Meng Fan would flatter her. If she didn't say flattery, she would at least flatter herself and seek a way to defeat Xun Ziqing.

But he seemed neither humble nor arrogant, as if he needed to ask him for questions.

If she knew that Meng Fan had grown from a weak person who was bullied to a strong person who could threaten her, she would not be confused and shocked in less than ten days.

"Forget it, forgot. It's really boring." Meng Qin waved, unwilling to get involved in it for too long.

"Although the gun is the king of hundreds of soldiers, and its spear skills are sharp and domineering, the sword is the king of ten thousand soldiers. The sword technique and sword energy can suppress the spear skills. However, the gun on Xun Ziqing is not ordinary iron, called the Ming King's Spear. It is said that it was a weapon left by a monk. It was cut iron like mud, blow hair and cut hair, and it was even more domineering when wielding. If you want to defeat him, you need to write an article on the sword technique."

"As far as I know, the gun technique he learned is the unique skill of the Xun family. Although he was ranked in the tribe, he was a big deal when he got it from the outside. It happened that the clan sister got a sword tablet in an adventure with several sword marks engraved on it. I learned the killing sword from one of the sword marks, but the teacher said that the sword path in it is far more than what I have learned. There should be a more powerful and mysterious sword path in the sword marks."

As he said that, Meng Qin took out a wooden sword tablet the size of a palm.

"The sword energy is engraved on this sword tablet. You just need to look at it carefully and feel the sword intent in it, and you can learn it. But how much you can realize it in the end depends on your luck."

Meng Fan took the sword plaque and looked at it carefully. He saw that there were only some chaotic sword marks on the sword plaque. It was difficult to see the so-called peerless and mysterious sword technique from it. He couldn't help but wonder.

After a moment, Meng Fan suddenly felt shocked, and saw the scattered sword marks on the sword plate getting bigger and bigger. In front of him, he looked like a series of fierce sword lights scattered across the sky and the earth, separating the sky and the earth!

One sword cuts the stars, one sword divides life and death, and one sword opens yin and yang!

After a while, Meng Fan gradually saw that the sword marks began to slowly decompose and evolved into a variety of wonderful textures, flowing in the sword marks, which should be the mystery of the sword technique in the sword marks.

Meng Fan's heart moved slightly, and he looked at it carefully, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

The three great sword marks and the five small sword marks correspond to eight different sword tactics and sword techniques. He couldn't tell the difference in strength, but he always felt that the five small sword marks were born from three great sword marks, but they were just the last flow. The three great sword marks were the real sword tactics.

But no matter how he wants to approach the three great sword marks, it is useless. Before he gets close, he will be forced back by the fierce sword energy.

"It's true that's not possible?" Meng Fan was a little discouraged. It seemed that his understanding and fate were not enough and could not be accepted by the three sword marks.

"Stupid, those three sword marks are not what you can learn now. If you force yourself to learn, you will eventually turn into sword energy and your soul will be scattered." Suddenly, the little fox's voice sounded in his mind.

Meng Fan was overjoyed, and only the little fox was there, so he felt confident.

"You're back."

The little fox cursed weakly, "I will only leave for a moment, and you will be flirting with the enemy. I will tell you that you cannot break the Yuanyang within five years, otherwise the empress's yin energy will be too strong and will turn you into a half-yin and half-yang shemale, I will not care."

Meng Fan smiled bitterly, but he didn't have that kind of thought.

"Quickly tighten your mind, gather it on the five sword marks, feel the sword energy, and comprehend the sword path." The little fox guided Meng Fan.

"These five sword marks should not be underestimated. They are derived from the three major sword paths. If you understand one of them, you will benefit you for life."

"What the little girl should have understood is the second killing sword on the left. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. Another ruthless character who entered the killing sword on the body of a woman."

The little fox’s evaluation of Meng Qin is not high. After all, few women will prove the sword art by killing. Any woman who enters the sword art by killing is a cruel character. As long as she grows up, it will be enough to stir up the storm of a state.

"Then do I want to choose the Killing Sword?" Meng Fan asked.

The little fox chuckled, "Although you have murderous aura in your heart, it is not enough to prove the truth. Besides, the killing sword path is very easy to disturb the mind. It is not about great perseverance and great decisiveness. People with great killing cannot learn. You should choose from the other four sword paths."

Meng Fan nodded. Killing was not his original intention, but some people from the outside world were too ostentatious and arrogant, and clearly had no grudges with him, but they wanted to rush up and scold him, beating him and kill him. Killing was just protecting himself.

Abandoning the killing sword, Meng Fan gathered his mind on the other four sword marks. One is as elegant as the wind, as dreams and as illusions; one is as strong as fire, opens and closes; one is as arrogant and righteous as bright as water; one is as soft as water, dripping water through the stone.

Meng Fan originally wanted to learn the second sword art that was as strong as fire, but was rejected by sword scars and could not obtain the inheritance.

"Is it not only the candidates for the Jiandao, but also the Jiandao who is choosing people?" Meng Fan thought for a while, and felt that this should be the case.

Meng Qin only talked about the way of killing swordsmanship to him, but did not explain the other ways of swordsmanship. It must be because she could not contact them at all and was rejected by the other four kinds of sword marks.

After figuring this out, Meng Fan simply let go of his mind completely and let the remaining three small sword marks choose him.

The sword marks that are as elegant as the wind and as dreams as illusion are unmoved.

It is soft like water, and the sword marks that dripping through the stone have no response.

"Is it because I am not suitable for kendo?" Meng Fan couldn't help feeling a little discouraged after being rejected continuously.

At this moment, the last sword mark shook slightly, and a strong sword energy flew towards Meng Fan and shot into his mind.

Haoran's sword energy

Meng Fan was finally selected by the upright and upright sword marks.
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