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Chapter 181 The Immortal Hero Chapter Villain Is Cute and Sweet (15)
Chapter 181 The Immortal Hero Chapter Villain Is Cute and Sweet (15)
Eastern Yanzong, Jinghe Peak
Jinghe Peak, which has always been quiet, became extraordinarily lively because of two outsiders. Daoist Ning Shu sat in front of the chessboard in a white Taoist uniform, holding a white piece in his hand and did not put it down.
His eyes stayed on the mountain weeping tree not far away, one tall and one short under the tree—Jiang Ci and Gu Lian each held a wooden sword, and they had a great time fighting, Ning Shu couldn't help but wonder I watched for a while.
Even if his cultivation was sealed, Ning Shu could tell that Master Ling Ci deliberately gave way to his apprentice and slowed down his moves. The two of them entangled for a long time without a winner, but Gu Lianshou Li's sword became more and more handy, and he instinctively learned Ling Ci's every move, and within a quarter of an hour, he already had a good look.
Immortal Ling Ci, the only sword cultivator of the Eastern Yanzong, not to mention anything else, can occupy a place in the Eastern Yanzong where the masters gather with just a single sword. sword.
Ling Ci's swordsmanship had no special features, but combined with Jiang Ci's martial arts, the whole set of sword moves became gorgeous and elegant. In Ning Shu's eyes, it was not like fighting but more like dancing. Her movements were smooth and graceful, Watching her draw a sword from the sidelines is simply a visual treat.
After all, the white piece did not land on the chessboard, but fell into the chess box.
As the real Ling Ci said, her little apprentice is a rare genius.
Ning Shu is now looking forward to it even more. When Gu Lian recovers well and officially begins to learn Taoism with him, he doesn't know how many surprises this child will bring him.
"Master!"
Just when Ning Shuwu was rejoicing, Gu Lian who was not far away suddenly yelled. Ning Shu subconsciously looked at the two of them. From his perspective, he could only see Jiang Ci falling slowly, half of his body hidden behind Gu Lian. In the arms of pity.
Ning Shu's hands were faster than his brain, and when he came to his senses, he had already come in front of the two of them, and held down Jiang Ci's bleeding wound.
"Everything, it's all my carelessness that caused Master to respect her..."
Gu Lian tightly held Jiang Ci's wrist, her beautiful and delicate face turned pale inch by inch, looking extremely frightened, and Jiang Ci's wooden sword was stuck in front of Jiang Ci's chest.
Ning Shu frowned. His hand covered the wound, and he couldn't sense any spiritual power—without any spiritual power, no matter how sharp a wooden sword was, it was impossible to pierce through the body of a cultivator. The wood hurt? !
"It's not your fault, it's just a wooden sword. Your master is fine, so don't worry."
Having said that, Ning Shu was really uneasy. He knew medical skills, and he could know that the spiritual power in Jiang Ci's body was functioning normally by feeling his pulse. But apart from the problem of cultivation, there was only one possibility.
Jiang Ci was cursed.
Ning Shu hastily dealt with the injury on Jiang Ci's chest and carried him back to the bamboo house. After some inspections, he confirmed Jiang Ci's injury. During the whole process, Jiang Ci's eyes were closed tightly, as if he fainted, until Ning Shu lost her spiritual power for her, coughed lightly, and slowly opened her eyes.
Jiang Ci's mind is still not very clear, she only remembers that she was teaching her little apprentice sword moves, and then her mind went blank, she couldn't remember anything, she felt a pain in her chest in the chaos, and she was already lying on Ning Shu when she woke up again bamboo house.
"Master, Master!"
As soon as Jiang Ci woke up, Gu Lian came up to her and held her hand tightly, tears streaming down her face. Jiang Ci comfortedly rubbed his hair and set his eyes on Ning Shu.
"What's wrong with me?"
"It's a curse, a curse that makes immortal practitioners lose all their spiritual power intermittently."
Curse is one of the forbidden techniques of cultivating immortals. Once the curse is cast, unless the person who cast the curse is killed, otherwise only this person can undo it. Few people in the world of cultivating immortals know such a vicious spell, but Jiang Ci just happened to know that one who can curse .
That is the hero, Fu Yi.
Recalling the parting outside the ghost city, Fu Yi's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Jiang Ci was very sure that he cast the curse on him, and the purpose was to get her to come to the door in person.
"I'll ask you to take care of me, Ah Lian, I'm leaving for a while."
(End of this chapter)
Eastern Yanzong, Jinghe Peak
Jinghe Peak, which has always been quiet, became extraordinarily lively because of two outsiders. Daoist Ning Shu sat in front of the chessboard in a white Taoist uniform, holding a white piece in his hand and did not put it down.
His eyes stayed on the mountain weeping tree not far away, one tall and one short under the tree—Jiang Ci and Gu Lian each held a wooden sword, and they had a great time fighting, Ning Shu couldn't help but wonder I watched for a while.
Even if his cultivation was sealed, Ning Shu could tell that Master Ling Ci deliberately gave way to his apprentice and slowed down his moves. The two of them entangled for a long time without a winner, but Gu Lianshou Li's sword became more and more handy, and he instinctively learned Ling Ci's every move, and within a quarter of an hour, he already had a good look.
Immortal Ling Ci, the only sword cultivator of the Eastern Yanzong, not to mention anything else, can occupy a place in the Eastern Yanzong where the masters gather with just a single sword. sword.
Ling Ci's swordsmanship had no special features, but combined with Jiang Ci's martial arts, the whole set of sword moves became gorgeous and elegant. In Ning Shu's eyes, it was not like fighting but more like dancing. Her movements were smooth and graceful, Watching her draw a sword from the sidelines is simply a visual treat.
After all, the white piece did not land on the chessboard, but fell into the chess box.
As the real Ling Ci said, her little apprentice is a rare genius.
Ning Shu is now looking forward to it even more. When Gu Lian recovers well and officially begins to learn Taoism with him, he doesn't know how many surprises this child will bring him.
"Master!"
Just when Ning Shuwu was rejoicing, Gu Lian who was not far away suddenly yelled. Ning Shu subconsciously looked at the two of them. From his perspective, he could only see Jiang Ci falling slowly, half of his body hidden behind Gu Lian. In the arms of pity.
Ning Shu's hands were faster than his brain, and when he came to his senses, he had already come in front of the two of them, and held down Jiang Ci's bleeding wound.
"Everything, it's all my carelessness that caused Master to respect her..."
Gu Lian tightly held Jiang Ci's wrist, her beautiful and delicate face turned pale inch by inch, looking extremely frightened, and Jiang Ci's wooden sword was stuck in front of Jiang Ci's chest.
Ning Shu frowned. His hand covered the wound, and he couldn't sense any spiritual power—without any spiritual power, no matter how sharp a wooden sword was, it was impossible to pierce through the body of a cultivator. The wood hurt? !
"It's not your fault, it's just a wooden sword. Your master is fine, so don't worry."
Having said that, Ning Shu was really uneasy. He knew medical skills, and he could know that the spiritual power in Jiang Ci's body was functioning normally by feeling his pulse. But apart from the problem of cultivation, there was only one possibility.
Jiang Ci was cursed.
Ning Shu hastily dealt with the injury on Jiang Ci's chest and carried him back to the bamboo house. After some inspections, he confirmed Jiang Ci's injury. During the whole process, Jiang Ci's eyes were closed tightly, as if he fainted, until Ning Shu lost her spiritual power for her, coughed lightly, and slowly opened her eyes.
Jiang Ci's mind is still not very clear, she only remembers that she was teaching her little apprentice sword moves, and then her mind went blank, she couldn't remember anything, she felt a pain in her chest in the chaos, and she was already lying on Ning Shu when she woke up again bamboo house.
"Master, Master!"
As soon as Jiang Ci woke up, Gu Lian came up to her and held her hand tightly, tears streaming down her face. Jiang Ci comfortedly rubbed his hair and set his eyes on Ning Shu.
"What's wrong with me?"
"It's a curse, a curse that makes immortal practitioners lose all their spiritual power intermittently."
Curse is one of the forbidden techniques of cultivating immortals. Once the curse is cast, unless the person who cast the curse is killed, otherwise only this person can undo it. Few people in the world of cultivating immortals know such a vicious spell, but Jiang Ci just happened to know that one who can curse .
That is the hero, Fu Yi.
Recalling the parting outside the ghost city, Fu Yi's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Jiang Ci was very sure that he cast the curse on him, and the purpose was to get her to come to the door in person.
"I'll ask you to take care of me, Ah Lian, I'm leaving for a while."
(End of this chapter)
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