MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 72 Deaf people
Pear blossoms in full bloom.
Nan Gongjie’s sword rain burst into the air, and when he saw it, he had to cover the sky and cover everything.
The leaf lack finally got the action. I saw his wrist trembled, the tip of his toes was light, and the waist was bent. It was like a gust of wind circling the word on the ground. The hurricane wiped the sword and rain.
A sword lingered on the edge of the rain curtain.
The hurricane has not fallen, the thorns have already come out, and the tip of the sword is extremely accurate and stabbed in the rush of rain.
There is a real sword at the heart!
With a harsh friction, the leaf lacked his third sword and the fourth sword, and the frost and the fog. A whistling whirl around forcibly circumvented the sword of Nangongjie's body. The bursting of the sword on the body instantly burst, and a blossoming flower bloomed with sharp petals.
The leaves lacked footsteps and the body shape suddenly increased. The fifth sword was sharply wrapped in a few meters before the bursting of the real yuan. When these real elements just spread the spiritual power, the sixth sword broke the mountain and the seventh sword broke the water directly. The bursting psionic energy is divided into two, just to the sides of the body around the leaf.
Nan Gongjie’s sword rain illusion disappeared, and the real sword hovered naked in the air.
With the gas sword, the speed of the blade is fast, and the attack distance is long. After all, it is the sword of the body, and then it is not as smart as the sword.
Nan Gongjie double-fingered, the real yuan rapid communication, the naked sword trembled. But the sword tip just lifted, and the blade was missing from the blade, then the blade, and then the hilt. Finally, the blade was directly shot at the sword end, and it was smashed into the ground. The eighth sword Lingyun turned four times and turned Not empty.
In this short moment, Nan Gongjie’s Linghai completely lost his sword.
There is no hesitation in half, and Ye Xiaoyun is followed by the ninth sword of the burning sun, and Nangongjie’s body shape is retreating, and the gas sword is rushing out, but every sword can’t penetrate the front of the leaf, each foot. The gas sword will be directly smashed, and all the scorpions are the weakest and the most vulnerable to the deflection.
The shape of the leaf is like a touch of sun.
Silent.
unstoppable.
The speed of light travels.
The man, the sword, smashed the sleeve of Nangongjie, cut the shoulder of Nangongjie, pierced the clavicle of Nangongjie, and made a mistake, the two swords were on the knee of Nangongjie, and finally the tip of the sword pointed to it. Back brain.
The icy ice is restored again.
It was only the spirit sword that stopped the battle and replaced it with Nalan Rongruo’s Qingqiu sword.
At this time, the sword that Nan Gongjie was shot down was just broken out, and his master, no longer dare to mobilize the real yuan.
After the three interest, a bang, Nan Gongjie fell to the ground directly, blood from the lips smashed out, at this moment, where there is still half of the freehand flow, miserable to the extreme, but in fact, his body There is no trace of internal injuries, and the real yuan runs smoothly.
Nan Gongjie suffered injuries, all from trauma, from the arm to the shoulder, from the collarbone to the knee.
Between ten meters.
The leaves lacked nine swords.
The use of the Qingqiu Jianmen's entry nine swords, hurricanes, thorns, frost, fog, thunder, broken mountains, water, Lingyun, burning sun, a sword is not much, a sword is not less, even the sword The order is the same as that of Nalan Rong.
The same swordsman is used in the hands of different people, but the result is a difference.
In the eyes of Nan Gongjie, at this time, it was full of confusion and embarrassment. What happened between a few breaths, he was clearly a starry glory, and the other party was only a spiritual environment. The real yuan must be strong and weak.
How can the other party find his true sword in the rain screen accurately? How to clean up your swords cleanly? How did you degrade your true sword? Finally keep up with your own footwork and stab your own body!
Obviously, your own realm is higher!
Obviously face the face!
Obviously, I am very familiar with the introduction of the Qingqiu Jianmen!
Why is the result different? Where did you lose yourself? Nan Gongjie's face was white and full of grace, and he fell to the ground, his head tilted and motionless, and even his sword on the back of his head ignored him.
It looks like it’s self-defeating.
"The winners and losers have already been divided. I just said that I have heard it. I have nothing to say. What can I do now? Do you still have to ask for help? Do you want to ask for mercy? The disciple of Jianmen, it is better to kill him, even if he is lucky enough to survive, returning to the rain club father will personally marry himself."
Nan Gongjie gently closed his eyes and listened to the respect, and the positive sword was defeated, and he died.
"Now know how the sword of Qingqiu Jianmen is?" Ye Yu used the back of the sword to shoot Nan Gongjie's shoulder, the strong star of the glory, this trauma is still life.
Nan Gongjie frowned and did not say a word.
"Is it also considered to be a ridiculous thing to use the sword?" Ye missed and shot Nan Gongjie's cheek with a sword.
Still do not say a word, do not move.
After half a ring, Nan Gongjie raised his head slightly. "How did you do it?"
The leaf is missing.
“I asked how you did it?” Nan Gongjie turned his head and stared at the leaf. “Did you break through the psychic situation? Is it wrong for me?”
The leaf lacks shrug. "You are not mistaken, I am a psychic."
"You are not using the nine swords of the Qingqiu Jianmen?" Nan Gongjie continued to ask.
"If you change, this should be able to distinguish yourself." Ye smiled a little.
"Why is that?" Nan Gongjie is like 100,000 why.
"It's very simple."
The smile of the leaf lacking the corner is more prosperous.
"Because the sword is more powerful, because it is wrong to use the sword, because the sword of Qingqiu Jianmen is the right way, because you have gone the wrong way, nothing more."
The four because they actually explain one thing, Nan Gongjie only thinks that this answer can explain his confusion, but the mind is shocked, even the real yuan in the body is beginning to disorder.
"I lost!"
Finally, Nan Gongjie’s mouth uttered three words, his voice was hoarse and extremely frustrating.
"Trusted?"
The leaf was repeated and I thought about it. I looked at Nan Gongjie and finally said, "Since I lost."
"Then roll it!"
"Don't be blind here."
The cold wind blows the water of the waterfall, and the water splashes on the face of Nangongjie, which is cold! Did not continue to kneel on the ground, he was very difficult to stand up, loved him clean, even the soil on his body did not clean up, just like a mess, walked down, bowed his head, looked like a Old man.
Just a few steps away, there was another sentence behind him.
"Remember, my name is the leaf, the leaves of the leaves, and the lack of shortages."
The side of the field was quiet, especially Nalan Rongru’s disciple of the six Qingqiu Jianmen, his mouth was huge, his eyes were round and round, and he saw a ghost.
Suddenly, a black shadow floated from the air.
It was the girl who was riding a goldfish 100 meters away. I saw this girl wearing a black bodysuit with a black body and a long black hair. It was like a waterfall, and it was extremely casual and behind it. The naked feet were delicate and delicate. The cheeks are sharp and angular, the eyes are bright, and the eyes are a little hot. At this moment, staring at the sword in the face of the leaf, the small tongue even licked on the lips, as if encountering any delicious food.
A gust of wind blew, the little girl's long hair fluttered with the wind, and she was in the city.
The bright eyelids glimpsed slightly, and the corner of the mouth smiled lightly, sticking out the finger of the leaf missing sword. "Your sword is very strange, is it still awkward?"
(Second today.)
