MTL - Let’s Chat About The Guy Who Entered The Book To Chase After Me-Chapter 15

Wen Xuan waved his hand after Xiao Lu had two hands at Jian Jian, and returned to his home to study the remaining content of Na Yujian.

Thinking of the simple and reluctant look before Lin Fenjie, the corner of his mouth could not help but evoke a smile. This teacher is really sticking to him. But with such a sticky teacher, I feel pretty good.

Wenxuan Royal Sword flew to a verdant mountain on the northwest side of the main hall, lowered the sword head, and stopped at his own Dongfu at the foot of the mountain. He looked at this slightly spacious Dongfu with a smile, thinking in his heart, waiting for the simple entry into the inner door Can often take over as a guest.

At the same time, he glanced out subconsciously, seeing the smile on the top of the mountain suddenly stagnation.

He almost forgot, Master was quiet and never loved guests.

After a while, Wen Xuan shook his head, sighed, and finally entered the cave house. In addition to him, there is a big bird Yun Yunfeng, only the birds call insects, no more than half a person.

Chu Lianchu is a real person, even if she has been out travelling for nearly two decades, Yu Wei is still there.

As the only apprentice of Chu Zhenren, Wen Xuan knew that many of his things were brought by this master. But no matter how much you remind yourself that this is the most grateful person in the whole Shui Yunzong ... he has been used to the days without a master.

Wenxuan sat on the bedside, took out the piece of jade bamboo slip, and studied it alone. Whenever he read something incomprehensible, he frowned and said something in his mouth. Whenever he realized Guan Guan, he stretched his eyebrows again, and his whole face seemed to be brightened.

"That's the trick." Suddenly, his eyes flickered, he took the jade Jane, got up, took his magic sword embryo, and hurried outside.

Anyway, when no one was around, he practiced on the spot. Practice Feijian first, wait until Feijian gradually masters the moves, and then try to figure out the context, try to graft on other things.

After practicing this, I don't know how time passes.

It was like cotton encountering water, he was eager to absorb everything he could learn, and every moment he felt that he was strong again. This feeling has been a long absence, and it makes people feel a sense of joy that their pores are all unfolded, and they don't want to stop even at night.

The next day, Zhang Xiaoqing came to look at it by accident, and saw that Wen Xuan was still sweating in the forest.

"Why even you!" She exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Wen Xuan accepted the move, wiped the sweat on his forehead, walked over with a smile and asked, "Why, is there anyone else?"

"I just came from Brother Luo." Zhang Xiaoqing reluctantly said, "He looks like you and dances with his fan and doesn't know to stop. By the way, he also asked Uncle Luo for a few more instruments, and he was so determined to die Dead to suppress you. "

"Brother Luo is so aggressive," Wen Xuan gently touched Jianguang with his fingertips. "This battle is worth watching."

"Well, what I love the most is to fight fiercely, losing the last match is the same as killing him." Zhang Xiaoqing looked at the light in Wen Xuan's eyes, and couldn't help but twitch his lips, "I didn't expect , You take this gambling fight so importantly. "

Wen Xuan smiled, "Of course it is important."

He does not put his heart on the face, does not mean that he does not have the heart to win. Not to mention, he had a vague feeling. Since encountering simplicity, from where he obtained the magic weapon sword embryo, the haze that has covered him for many years seems to be gradually dispersing, and the road that he thought was blocked has gradually been illuminated.

"Since there is a way, how can we not move forward?" Wen Xuan lowered her voice and said to herself softly.

Zhang Xiaoqing shook his head helplessly, and only gave a blessing, then turned to leave.

Wen Xuan looked behind her again and asked, "Where is Master Shi? Didn't follow you today?"

"It's not the ancient relic you said yesterday." Zhang Xiaoqing replied loudly. "Several elders went to explore, and the result was also strange. They didn't find the teleportation array. Later they met the Penglai Northerners. The two sides discussed one by one and said that maybe they need a disciple with excellent water spirit roots, then the teleportation array will appear, and they will return to call Shi Shi again. "

As soon as she had finished speaking, she left.

Is there such a thing? Wenxuan could not help but hesitated.

Shi Wu Regret is the root of pure water of the tenth order. It is indeed excellent, only one point worse than Wen Xuan's polar water root. Among the two Penglai northern factions that day, Xue Binger also happened to be the root of pure water of the tenth order. In this way, it was a coincidence that two people could meet there that day.

Wen Xuan shook his head. Now that he had given the matter to Zong Men, he stopped thinking about it and was soon put back into the preparations for the gamble.

In three days, it's here in a blink of an eye.

This time, Luo Qingquan was a fanatical fan. He was invited to watch the game with the door, and it was even more lively than the original door.

Wen Xuan looked at this situation and thought that Jian Jian had shaken his arm a few days ago and said that he wanted to watch the game, he simply said, "Before the door was big, only the inner disciples could watch it. come and see?"

This suggestion is in keeping with Luo Qingquan's mind, when the gambling venue will be set on a stone platform between the inner and outer doors.

When the time was approaching, all the people on the side of the stone platform were full of people, a bunch of inner disciples and a bunch of disciples outside. When there are more people, it is easy to become chaotic, and the Wenxuan and Luo Qingquan factions almost stunned again. Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoqing in the town's market looks pretty good, so I've stopped them.

Until the appointed time, everyone was quiet and looked up, fearing that they would miss the two.

Wen Xuan stepped in the air, the magic sword embryo turned into a bit of fluorescence and was constantly coiled around him. The gold ribbon wrapped around the waist was blown up by the wind along with the clothes, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth.

On an old tree not far to his left, a familiar teenager was riding on a tree branch, looking at him intently, with a rune hanging on his side. That's a photo sign-for video.

Wen Xuan could not help but widen the smile on the corner of his mouth, and set his sights on the opponent in front of him.

Luo Qingquan is wearing a bright star river sand coat, wearing a dazzling treasure blessing, and the feet on his waist are all covered with a layer of treasure, plus the high-grade top-quality folding fan in his hand Standing there in such a glittering light, I also have my own momentum.

"Brother Luo," Wen Xuan arched at him.

Luo Qingquan snorted, just as the bell at the beginning of the fight rang, he waved the folding fan and greeted him without greeting.

It's still that tricky sky, and he likes it the most. When it came out, the sky was covered with ice. Wenxuan was shrouded in it, and it was inevitable.

Wen Xuan also did not avoid it at all, and only stood with his hand in place. A little in front of him turned into a long sword, collided with the icing debris, and danced tightly, so that Wen Xuan was not injured by a hair.

Luo Qingquan's face changed slightly, "a magic weapon?"

Wen Xuan didn't answer, just smiled at him.

Luo Qingquan bit his teeth door, his eyes stared at him, thinking, that the snow-covered offensive was unconsciously weak.

At the moment when the wind and snow were weak, Wen Xuan saw the opportunity and stepped back sharply, and immediately pulled out from the shroud of ice. And the flying sword that was waving before the ice debris seemed to turn into a ghost in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, a ray of virtual light behind Luo Qingquan's side suddenly turned into a flying sword entity, and suddenly cut off towards Luo Qingquan. This ghost image is so pale that no one can see when it went there. But at the moment when it became an entity, everyone saw it, and many could not help but exclaim.

How cautious Luo Qingquan was, reminded by this exclaim, and decisively retreated to the side, avoiding dangerously.

His face changed again. He thought he had been well prepared for the past three days, but he didn't expect it, but he didn't see it for a few days. Wen Xuan's tricks made him so unfamiliar, as if he had been judged by two people.

"I see how many new tricks you have!" Luo Qingquan grunted.

In response to him, there was an overwhelming ice blade.

Wen Xuan's ice blade came from his fingers and waved away. The speed accuracy was not comparable. Luo Qingquan hid a little at a loss, his face paled.

However, Luo Qingquan is Luo Qingquan after all, and he will not suffer a lot from this familiar tactic.

I saw him reach out and touch his waist pouch, and a shield stood in front of him.

In exchange for someone else, 80% of them will be shouting. Wenxuan just raised his eyebrows, and Jianguang Xuying touched him without knowing it.

If it is really cut by this magic weapon, the shield will probably not stop it a few times. However, after almost losing money once, Luo Qingquan was alert, always keeping an eye on the position of Jianguang's shadow, and avoiding it again and again.

Under the interference of Bing Blade, this is not an easy task, but Luo Qingquan gradually mastered the rhythm. Every time he pinpointed the direction of the ice blade attack and raised the shield one gear, he could focus his twelve minutes on guarding against the flying sword.

But when he thought he could fight back, Wen Xuan smiled again.

Suddenly, those ice blades that he thought had been spotted and had been firmly blocked by the shield suddenly flickered and shifted, bypassing the shield and attacking him!

Luo Qingquan stepped back sharply, but Jianguang Xuying took the opportunity to step forward.

At the very moment of his death, he ... drew out another shield, uttered a few sounds, and blocked them all.

"Lai Pi." Wen Xuan whispered finally.

"Brother," Luo Qingquan looked at the cracks on this small shield, and his distress was so distressed that he squeezed them out of his teeth. "Good job."

"Assign to assign." Wenxuan politely.

"Do you think you are going to win?" Luo Qingquan sneered.

This sentence need not be answered at all. Just in this moment, Wen Xuan has already attacked the past with another batch of ice blades, and Jianguang Xuying has made a comeback. To prevent the position of Jianguang's ghost image, it is also necessary to prevent the dozens of ice blades from being able to change shape and transpose. At this moment, Luo Qingquan called true avoidance inevitable.

But Luo Qingquan is Luo Qingquan after all.

He simply gave up hiding, waving the folding fan in his hand, and rushed towards Wenxuan.

The ice blade hit him, causing a lot of ripples on the star river sand. Regardless of the situation, Luo Qingquan waved the folding fan, and suddenly a tornado was shot towards Wenxuan's face.

Luo Qingquan is a nine-point water spiritual root, and the remaining one is mixed with a wooden spirit root. The wind and thunder technique also makes a few moves.

This tornado came hurriedly and quickly, and Wen Xuan quickly stepped back. And Luo Qingquan waved his fan in a row, and a tornado rushed towards his face, but he also followed Wenxuan's figure.

Unable to do so, Wen Xuan could only recruit magic sword embryos to compete with these dragon rolls.

Without the threat of Jianguang's shadow, Luo Qingquan's pressure was relieved, but his hands were not relaxed. The sky was filled with snow and wind outside the tornado, and he wrapped them together and pressed towards Wenxuan. Suppressed.

In a blink of an eye, the situation reversed, Wen Xuan even had no time to release the ice blade, and could only flee left and right.

When everyone in the audience saw this, everyone thought that Wenxuan had gone, and the buzzing discussions suddenly started one after another. On the tree on the left, Jian Yi was so nervous that he clenched his fists.

"Brother," Luo Qingquan smiled. "It seems that it is me who should admit it."

Wen Xuan didn't answer, and in his busy schedule he lost another wind blade.

Luo Qingquan laughed, and avoided one side. He made two jokes, and looked at Wenxuan again, but when he saw Wen Xuan's mouth twitched, he even showed a smile.

In the heart of Luo Qingquan, the alarm bell suddenly became a masterpiece, but he didn't know where to guard.

The wind blade had just pierced into the ground behind him, making a loud noise. When Yu Guang looked at the corner of Luo Qingquan's eyes, suddenly he felt something wrong.

There were ice blades sent by Wen Xuan but not hit, everywhere.

Normally, these ice blades should have dissipated long before a hit. They are not dissipating now, only proof that Wenxuan has been maintaining them with mana.

There are hundreds of wind blades this time. How much is it? Luo Qingquan was sweating on his forehead. He realized what Wen Xuan was planning, but he didn't know what Wen Xuan was planning.

At this time, Wen Xuan suddenly took out a Fuyu and lost it to Luo Qingquan.

Luo Qingquan subconsciously attacked it and blew this amulet away. After blowing it away, he could not help seeing the lines on the rune.

A rare rune that Wenxuan used was actually a ...

joke? In the gamble of Monk Ningyuan, use the shady symbol? This type of amulet is also used a little bit during the gas refining period. It is a miracle that can damage a base period, let alone a Ningyuan period.

"You ..." Luo Qingquan thought for a moment that this was a mockery of himself.

"Master Luo," Wen Xuan said at the same time. "Do you know that there is a move called sword?"

Luo Qingquan naturally knew. Ke Wenxuan now only has a sword. How can he use it as a sword? Unless he reaches Jindan period, he has learned the method of Jianguang differentiation.

Wait, could it be ...

Luo Qingquan suddenly realized something, and quickly glanced at the ice blade all over the ground.

At this moment, the Yinxu Charm had burst in the center of the stone platform, and a small group of Yinhuo burst out.

"Brother Luo, promise me one thing," Wen Xuan said, "this time you don't cry any more."

Part of the ice blade on the ground is blinding, and the other part is placed three times, and there are three full-scale fire arrays.

boom! boom! !! boom! !! !!

In full view, the entire Shitai burst into a fireball. Wenxuan floated beside the fireball, silently looking at the figure buried in the flames in Shitai, still looking alert.

However Wan Wan was always silent, only the crackling sound of fire burning.

After some time, someone in the audience looked at the fading smoke, and finally asked, "Brother Wen actually said this ... Did Brother Luo cry when he lost to him before?"

"Crying," whispered an older senior. 2k novel reading network