I have a holy letter

Chapter 433, Retreat

I don't know when, the overwhelming sea of ​​flowers disappeared without a trace, Zanpakuto Senbon Sakura reappeared in Wu Yue's hand, and he put it back into the scabbard around his waist.

The raging wind gradually calmed down, and the surrounding roofs, walls, tree trunks, and ground were filled with large and small holes, most of which were cut out by cherry blossoms, and the remaining small part was scattered by Fan Liangji Infuriating pierced through.

Just looking at the dense holes like a honeycomb can make your scalp tingle and your liver and gallbladder tremble.

Fan Liangji stood there dumbfounded, with his head slightly lowered, his hair hanging loosely, covering most of his face, so he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

The robe that was used to protect Senbon Sakura was broken into countless palm-sized pieces, which fell like fallen leaves and spread on the ground.

Standing ten meters away from Qin Mengyao, Han Bai and Qin Mengyao silently stared at the slightly thin figure, without saying a word, the fear of Wu Yue in his heart rose to an unprecedented height.

In comparison, Gu Qianlian, who was farther away, was flushed with excitement, and her big watery eyes were staring at Wu Yue's back affectionately, feeling both joy and worry in her heart.

The joy is that Wu Yue stood up for himself, and even the black list masters will do what they say, but the worry is that strange image, which seems to be far away from him.

Gu Qianlian suddenly realized that she seemed to have never really understood him...

Time seemed to stand still for two or three seconds, and it seemed as if a whole spring, summer, autumn and winter had passed.

puff...

Fan Liangji's body trembled violently, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.

At this moment, from head to toe, almost every inch of his skin had been blasted with tiny gashes, densely packed, with countless wounds covering his chest, back, hands and feet.

Blood sprayed out like a spring, fell on the ground, and gathered into a large pool of blood.

The blood man who just crawled out of the pool of blood is terrifying!
"Old guy, don't die!"

Han Bai stared and shouted loudly.

Just as he was about to jump over, he was suddenly stopped by Qin Mengyao beside him.She shook her head lightly and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, it's just a superficial injury."

Han Bai was stunned again, and said in astonishment, "The scarring wounds are all just superficial wounds?"

"It seems that he has no intention of killing Senior Fan."

Qin Mengyao smiled wryly, then turned to look at Wu Yue, with deep doubts in her beautiful eyes.

Wu Yue really didn't mean to kill Fan Liangji, after all it wasn't a deep hatred, he wanted to fight to the death, he just wanted to teach him a lesson and keep him away from his woman.

Now that the goal is achieved, you will untie the holy text and change yourself into Feng Xinglie again, and said lightly, "You can do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the three of them, turned around and walked to Gu Qianlian, and led her out.

"and many more!"

Seeing that Wu Yue was about to leave, Qin Mengyao flew up, flashed a few times in the air, landed in front of the two, and said cautiously, "I want to know who you are?"

Wu Yue didn't seem to see Qin Mengyao standing in front of him, holding Gu Qianlian's soft little hand, he walked forward without slowing down.

The distance between the two quickly narrowed, ten steps, five steps, three steps...

Seeing that they were about to bump into each other, Qin Mengyao's eyes flickered a few times, but in the end, worried about offending the other party, she sighed secretly and turned sideways to get out of the way.

When he got to a position parallel to the opponent, Wu Yue suddenly stopped and said softly, "Miss Mengyao, I hope we won't meet again in the future."

Qin Mengyao's delicate body trembled, her gaze was fixed on the handsome side face that was carved like a knife and an axe, and her mind was in a trance.Rao Jianxin, who has already cultivated to the point where there are no waves in the ancient well, still can't help but toss about it.

Although he didn't say it directly, but the indifferent expression and tone told her clearly that the next time we meet, we will be enemies and not friends, and he will really draw his sword at himself!
Thinking back to the overwhelming cherry blossoms just now, and looking at Fan Liangji covered in blood, no matter whether Qin Mengyao believed it or not, he had to admit that this guy was more terrifying than Pang Ban.

Think about the words he said when he met Wu Yue a few times ago, such as wanting to kill his master Yan Jingan and destroy Cihang Jingzhai...

In the past, she had a sneering attitude towards this, and sometimes she even hoped that Wu Yue would go to her teacher's school in a vicious manner, and the teachers, uncles and uncles would tell him the consequences of lying to him with practical actions.

But now, when that terrifying power that is not like the human world descended on Fan Liangji, Qin Mengyao's worldview was brutally smashed into powder.

She really panicked!

……

Time flies, late at night, the moon and stars are thin, in a courtyard in the south of Huangzhou Prefecture, a man and a woman hold wooden swords to learn martial arts.

The man was dressed in white, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and an outstanding temperament, but he had a funny mohawk short hair.The woman is dressed in a lake-green dress, with a soft and graceful figure, and her belt is fluttering in the wind with the sword moves. Under the moonlight like water, she looks like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

What was a little strange was that the two of them had concentrated on nearly thirty moves, but the two wooden swords never collided even once. It looked like two young people who didn't know martial arts were gesticulating randomly.

What's even more puzzling is that it's this kind of Xia Ji's tyrannical gestures, but both of them have solemn expressions and tense faces, especially the beautiful woman with her forehead full of sweat and her firm eyes There was a deep exhaustion in my heart.

Snapped!
After another ten moves, the woman was careless, and the angle of the move was slightly off. Immediately, the man hit her wrist with a sword, and the wooden sword in her hand fell to the ground unsteadily.

The woman frowned slightly, pouted her cute little mouth and glared at the man, and said angrily, "It's been less than half a day since I learned Dugu Nine Swords for the first time, Xing Lie is really good, and I don't know how to let him go."

The coquettish tone seemed to be complaining, but in reality it was more coquettish, especially the strong love in the eyes, which made people shout unbearably...

No need to guess, they are Wu Yue and Gu Qianlian.The place where it is located is a property of Shuangxiu Mansion in Huangzhou Mansion.

In the past, Wu Yue liked to hang out whenever he had something to do. Even if he didn't earn points, he still wanted to gain a sense of presence, or work hard for the great road of stamp collecting.

But after traveling to the rain-covered world, he felt that his basic strength and realm were insufficient. Now he prefers the quiet atmosphere more and more, appreciates the majesty and grandeur of nature, and strives to strengthen the realm of swordsmanship.

At least for now, the effect is not bad.

"Your half-day is better than my half-year effort." Wu Yue smiled wryly and shook his head.

Dugu Nine Swords is not so much a kind of swordsmanship, it is more appropriate to say it as a concept.There is basically no conflict between it and the martial arts moves of various sects.

Just like the girl in front of me, she is practicing Shuangxiu Mental Technique, but after listening to Wu Yue's explanation of sword principles, combined with her own understanding of kendo, she can immediately draw inferences from one instance and integrate it into the martial arts of Shuangxiu Mansion, greatly increasing the power of her moves .

Not only that, all kinds of moves in the battle are at your fingertips, without any trace.

Without using spiritual power, relying solely on sword moves, Wu Yue used nearly forty moves to defeat her.Maybe after a while, the opponent will overtake him in terms of realm, maybe...

The reason why the effect is so good is partly due to Gu Qianlian's talent in martial arts, and partly due to the accumulation of more than ten years.From this point alone, the aborigines in the world of martial arts practice Dugu Nine Swords, which is much better than Wu Yue, a half-way monk.

　Regarding the purchase of spiritual pressure by the protagonist and the upper limit of spiritual pressure.

　　Although the protagonist has a system, he still doesn't know how to cultivate spiritual power until now. What he cultivates is energy such as true qi. This can only be exchanged for points, and then spent points to buy.

　　According to the setting, spiritual power is equivalent to a one-time consumable, and you have to continue to buy it after it is used up. However, writing this way is too embarrassing for the protagonist, so I only buy it once, and it will automatically recover after it is consumed.

　　About the origin of the protagonist and the system, there will be a chapter to explain later, and by the way, modify the setting of the protagonist using other people's bodies to green himself.

　　The setting of this book was flawed from the very beginning, and the author did not consider it well. It may be a little late to revise it now, but it is better than not revising it at all.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)