“I rarely win in a head-on battle…”

Facing the bitter Sakura Dragon Sword Wave, Qianmeng chuckled, turned into a sword palm with his right hand and slashed out the white light sword wave that was not inferior to the Sakura Dragon Sword Explosion with his bare hands!

At the same time, the Liyu, who took a shortcut in the darkness, was silently approaching Qianmeng, and his hands were exploding with their skin-torn and biting bones!

Bite tactics·Shuanghuang bite!

However, what appeared in front of Leyu was the same powerful double light explosion!

Qianmian stretched out two fingers to him. The random light burst that he burst through his fingertips was actually equal to the accumulation of power!

“…but I rarely lose in battle.”

Leyu's eyes were red, his hands and ten fingers drew a ferocious trajectory in the air, and he danced wildly in a few breaths, just like a group of wolves kissing, with a splendid tyranny that was captivating!

Blood Drink Badaliu·Xuan Kiss!

He has gradually integrated Qin Leyin's legacy into his system!

"strangeness."

With one-handed move, the speed was even better than that of Leyu. He easily dismantled all his offensives, and even commented in the battle: "This kind of violent skill that cannot be practiced without drinking blood and killing people like numb, but why did you not even have any cruel feelings when you attack?"

"Doesn't this mean that I'm 'killing like numb', and I've reached the point of being insensitive when I took action?" Leyu's offensives continued, crazily restraining thousands of faces.

"It's different. You don't even have the intention to hurt me, so how can you really hurt me?" Qianmian smiled and said, "I only feel your happiness, joy, and excitement, as if I was fighting in bed with you... Do you know why some people practice combat techniques quickly, while others practice slow? That's because combat techniques are emotional in nature, for example..."

Qianmian kicked back suddenly, and his foot knife was like a crescent moon, accurately scattering Nirō's slash of angrily wind!

"…The Sakura Dragon Sword Dance emphasizes the 'determination' of never looking back after a single sword is released, and it is very good with Nirō."

Niruo turned his whole body with the flow and danced out a sword blade storm and slashed towards thousands of faces!

"You are worthy of understanding Sakura Dragon too!" His voice was filled with murderous intent in the sword's edge!

"I have been to many places, seen countless good and evil, and listened to the true meaning of countless schools." Qianmeng resisted the sword blade storm with one hand, and disintegrated the blood-drinking dance with the other hand, and said loudly: "Why did Huiyao spread the world with the eighteen warfare techniques? Is there no other warfare technique that can replace the eighteen warfare techniques? And although warfare techniques have rise and fall from time to time, there will always be warriors practicing the eighteen warfare techniques, and never completely defeated?"

"Many people think that practicing warfare requires talent. This talent may be root, understanding, diligence, etc., but in fact it has nothing to do with those material factors. Practicing warfare only depends on the spirit, emotions, and personality!"

"The more your spirit is in line with the emotions of the tactics, the faster your cultivation speed will be and the easier it is to step into a higher level. For example, the sword-holding tactics emphasize "faith". Therefore, the more people with goals and ideals can be able to move thousands of miles to the sword-holding tactics!"

"The Sakura Dragon Sword Wu, which was born from the sword-holding tactics, has more stringent requirements. In addition to "faith", it also requires "determination"! The determination to be broken to pieces until death!"

"I remember that practicing the cherry dragon sword dance requires standing on a cliff that is only as big as a palm. Dance of swords overnight is called "the secret of the sky". Nirruo, right?"

"Who told you!"

Nirou suddenly dissipated all his light and slashed towards Qianmian with an ordinary sword. He was still at ease in the face of the two men's violent lights and waves, and he could hardly move a single step away, but he dodged at this time.

Leyu and Niruo's eyes burst out at the same time!

"Who knows, maybe you might not." Qianmian smiled and said, "Mr. Neruo, did you accidentally reveal the secrets of your genre when you were lying in the ecstasy and tender land after a certain battle?"

"So are you a man or a woman?" Leyu also dissipated his light and greeted thousands of faces with his fists and feet only.

Qianmian blocked his fists and feet casually, shook his head and said, "Master Qin, you are not such a superficial person, are you? I heard that you have a close personal relationship with President Yinxuejing. Xuanzhuren thinks it is a beautiful conversation. As long as it is a beautiful thing, why care about gender?"

Grass (trees are all soldiers)!

Has this been spread to Yan Jing?

I will write to Qinglan tonight, asking her to stop this rumor immediately, immediately, and dare to write Jing Qin's direct 404 handling. The author will come to the door to physically ban it. You must not let Qin Leyin and Jing Zhengwei appear in the same Huajie CG in the future game!

"You know a lot." Leyu gritted her teeth and punched her.

"You must be angry, but why are you still not negative in your heart?" Qianmian avoided Niru's slash and blinked: "Is this true?"

Niruo also looked at him with a strange look - he could also vaguely feel the negative emotions of others.

Damn!

Ice blood constitution hurts me!

Leyu stopped talking, just slammed. Qianmian sighed: "It's really strange. Qin Leyin, a person with no negative emotions, can you have such superb killing skills... Do you know why Badaoliu is divided into three? Not only because of biting, shock, and pounce, it represents three different emotions. It is not easy to practice the three methods, but also because Zhen Badaoliu, which combines the three, controls 'violence'."

"It is okay to separate the 'ruthlessness' of biting the 'ruthlessness' of the slaughtering the 'arrogance' of the slashing the 'strongness' of the slashing the 'rascal', but it adds up to the 'violence'. Only the butcher who comes out of the mountain of corpses and seas of blood can cultivate this scheming to your level."

"Qin Leyin, maybe, you and I are the same type of people."

Bang! Dang!

Two loud bangs, Qianmian took advantage of the strength of Leyu and Nirruo and retreated with the momentum, grabbed the branches with both hands and swung them upwards, and landed steadily on the branches.

"It's meaningless to continue fighting, right?" she smiled and said, "You have also discovered that if you use tactics to fight me, I will be almost invincible."

Nirō and Leyu had a weird expression. They had tried their best just now, but they were all done with a nearly 'easy' attitude by Qianmian. If Qianmian really had this kind of strength, they could beat them down directly, and there was no need to be like this to be beaten and not fight back.

Then Niruo and Leyu no longer use tactics and simply beat her with a long sword. Qianmian didn't use tactics and just deal with them with their physical fitness.

They are all warriors who have experienced a lot of battle formations, so it is not difficult for them to find that Qianmian probably has the ability to "the stronger the enemy, the stronger the enemy, the worse the enemy is, the worse the enemy is.

It is impossible for them to win over a short period of time with such a ability.

However……

"It's dark now." Qianmian looked up at the night sky: "The moon doesn't seem to be very bright tonight. Maybe I'll lose my fingers later. Do you really want to fight in a dark environment?"

In no mood.

Not only the indigenous people of Nirruo, even the musicians were unwilling to be - in a lightless environment, the warriors almost weakened into mortals, and any one can break up with a single shot. Except for the hidden sword assassin, no one would be willing to fight in the dark.

But even letting go of Qianmian, Leyu and Nirruo were not willing to accept it. They knew that if they missed such a good opportunity, they might never be able to seize Qianmian again.

Qianmian seemed to feel this emotion and said, "You seem a little unwilling to accept it... Let's do this, make a deal, you can ask me a question, but I can also ask you a question, just treat it as the reward for you to work hard to ambush me."

"What if you lie?" Neruo said directly.

"You can also lie." Qianmian smiled and said, "Either I turn around and leave, or you can use this question to test me. Do you ask? If you don't ask, I'll leave."

Nirou looked at Leyu, and Nirou put away his long sword: "You ask, I'm not interested in playing this kind of scheming."

Leyu pondered for a moment, looked up at Qianmian who was standing under the canopy of the tree, hiding in the darkness. Logically speaking, he should have asked Qianmian how to "the enemy is strong and I am strong", but he had an answer that he wanted to know more.

"What is your real name?"

Nirou glanced at Leyu and said nothing. Qianmian seemed not surprised by this question and said, "Before answering, I will ask my question first. Qin Leyin, do you know why I was born with loneliness?"

A question that is almost for free is the answer as long as you answer "know" or "not know".

But, the 'lost' of thousands of faces?

Leyu suddenly realized something - a thousand faces, all the ugliness, all the relatives and friends were separated, their life experience was displaced, although the world was big, there was no hometown...

“…I probably know.”

"Very good." Qianmian smiled satisfied: "As your honest reward, I will give you a piece of information - I do need to help others in order to become someone else."

"So, be careful of everyone who expresses goodwill to you in the future. Any request for help may become an opportunity for me to seize your identity."

"As for my name..."

Qianmian jumped gently and disappeared into the woods, his voice getting farther and farther away: "...even if I say it, you can't understand. I'm not a serious person with a long name, very long. If it's transliterated, it's very strange. You can continue to call me Qianmian in the future..."

"But I can tell you what my name means."

“It means, never.”

The lingering sound turned into silence.

Confirm that Qianmian had left, Leyu could only accept the fact that this temporary ambush ended without success. He patted the dead branches and leaves on his body and said, "Let's go back."

"You go here, I go there." Neruo said, "Let's go separately."

"Why..." Le Yu asked halfway, when he saw Nie Ruo step back unpredictably and stay away from him, as if he was afraid of being attacked by him.

When Leyu realized something, her face was covered in darkness.
Chapter completed!