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Section VIII Wu Boundless

Yiyun's man jumped onto the Zixiao Cliff, and suddenly felt a strong dizziness hit his body and mind. Yiyun, who was unstable, held the tree body beside him with one hand, and the back of his head was ached faintly.

The artistic conception and murderous intent could not be integrated. There was a faint sound in my mind. It was indeed extremely light. Yiyun, who was so gentle that she had a headache, could not hear what the sound was saying. There was no hallucination, but Yiyun felt that the sound was very familiar and beautiful...

The greenhouse is fragrant, the collapsing quilt and mattresses are like the temperature in the room, and there is a warm feeling. The purple shirt is quietly lying beside Yiyun, sighing from time to time.

A few hours ago, Zishan rode the red rabbit on her usual walking around the cliff, and found Yiyun who was unconscious. This was too abnormal. Yiyun was strange to return to the sect at this time, but Yiyun was even more strange. Zishan thought for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason. She finally dragged Yiyun onto the bed and checked it with medical skills for a while, but still failed.

Zishan is really helpless. Zishan is never stupid and will not ask others for help because of this. There are crises around Yiyun. At this time, anyone may take action to take Yiyun's life.

The only absolutely safe place is the secret room of the head sect. Zishan felt sleepy after reading the book, so she took off her outer robe and lay down beside Yiyun, holding Yiyun tightly with her hands. This trip can be regarded as the first time Yiyun has lying down on the bed since she met Yiyun.

The purple shirt is thinking that Yiyun is sleeping at this moment, supporting the bed with one hand, staring at Yiyun whose face is naturally relaxed. Yiyun at this moment looks quiet like a child.

The purple shirt had a long untied hair hanging down on Yiyun's face. He leaned over and kissed Yiyun's face gently, and blamed him softly, "Yiyun, it's all your fault, so it's impossible for me to be moved by others."

Zishan rested her head on Yiyun's shoulder and picked up a booklet. It was the Yiyun's note that Yiyun held tightly in her hand when she met Yiyun. There was only one person in the world who had the authority to use Yiyun's body, money house, and warehouse items at will.

After reading two pages, Zishan was attracted. After thinking about it, she put away the booklet and moved her eyes to Yiyun's face. She blinked for a long time. She could read the booklet at any time, but how many times could Yiyun's sleepiness be able to read it?

Zishan couldn't help but approach Yiyun. When she wanted to kiss Yiyun, Yiyun suddenly woke up. Zishan's face suddenly showed a blush and shame. Yiyun's eyes were clear and she stared at Zishan steadily. Zishan was unwilling to move. Zishan could see that Yiyun was neither immersed in the artistic conception nor was she distracted in self-cultivation.

I don’t know how long it took for Zishan to go. Yiyunxin walked through the long hair hanging down by the purple shirt, gently hugged Zishan to her, and kissed Zishan’s cherry red lips...

Zishan felt drunk. Although Yiyun had just a moment ago, she sat up and her eyes fell into a hollow. Zishan's face was flushed and leaned against Yiyun. Yiyun said in a confused tone, "Zishan, how long have I been in a coma?"

Zishan shook her head gently, and after the formation, she seemed to suddenly react, and said softly, "About six hours..." Zishan was about to get up and hold some tea, Yiyun said lightly, "I am not thirsty or hungry." Her eyes fell into coldness, blur, emptyness, and constantly changing between Qingming, looking for the reason why she was just unconscious.

Upon hearing this, Zishan hugged Yiyun with her hands, opened her eyes slightly, and smiled with a smile. After so nearly two hours, Yiyun slowly opened her eyes and said, "Zishan, find all your medical books for me." Zishan responded softly and got up and entered the study.

Yiyun sat cross-legged on the bed, pondered for a moment, and then followed her into the study. Zishan was hesitantly choosing medical books. Before he could react from surprise, Yiyun had already been hugged by Yiyun. Yiyun leaned over to Zishan's ear and said softly, "Zishan, do you really don't know what is strange about the acupoints behind your head?"

Zishan smiled and shook her head and said softly, "Yiyun, the medical books all said that it is just a calming effect." Yiyun hugged Zishan and sat down in the study in silence, and after a moment, "Then you don't have to show it to me. With your memory, you will definitely not remember it wrong."

After saying that, he placed the Phantom Sword, Phantom Gloves, Phantom Shuttle, Purple Sword, and Fish Intestine neatly on the table, "Take it and play." He took out the Phantom Sect and studied it with all his concentration. Zishan's eyes shone with his luminous eyes and happily fiddled with the weapon gloves on the table. After a moment, he ran to the outer hall with several weapons in his arms and danced the Zixiao sword technique that could not be lifted.

The Zixiao Sword Decision has evolved from the Golden Snake Sword Technique. The sword technique focuses on the application of the sword itself. With the toughness of the sword itself, it can inject special internal force to make the sword twist and change the angle at will like a soft sword.

But in fact, this is meaningless to Yiyun. Yiyun's attack speed is definitely not something that Jinshe Langjun could have imagined at the time. The changes in the sword itself are not as fast as Yiyun's direct and effective attacks.

The body movement is also created by this concept.

This was not profound in the past, but after the actual speed value exceeds 100, Yi Yun has obviously felt it was insufficient. However, the Phantom Sword Technique is different. In terms of speed, whether it is the sword, internal martial arts, or body skills, the main purpose is to cooperate with the speed of the attack and reduce the objective influence.

Just like when Bloody Clothes actually took action, there was no phantom at all. Moving from one point to the next point, the movement process could not be captured by eyes. If Yi Yun's own speed was not far different, he could still follow Xue Yi with his sword intent, then Bloody Clothes in the fight would only require one sword to take Yi Yun's life.

The Phantom Final of Blood Clothing calls it the instant shadow. The characteristics of Phantom’s internal strength are exactly the same as those of Zixiao’s internal strength bonus attributes. However, the added attributes of the first layer have reached the value of Zixiao’s second level. The disadvantage is that the internal strength is not as cohesive as that of Zixiao’s sword final. After all, this is due to the gap caused by the excessive abnormality of Yiyun’s bone attributes, but it is not caused by the insufficient cultivation of Blood Clothing itself.

What makes Yiyun particularly interested is the phantom artistic conception field, which creates a range space with artistic conception. In an instant, countless sword shadows are generated by the speed attribute to make the opponent unable to deal with it. Unless the opponent's speed is faster than himself, the moment when the artistic conception field is activated can be said to be dead.

Yi Yun pondered and murmured, "The words of Bloody Clothes are so exaggerated. When you encounter Zixiao's aura, you can break it in an instant. When you encounter Xiao Jian's outrageous rational value and self-consciousness, you will not be confused by the illusion in it."

The Phantom Shuttle is the hidden weapon shot out by the blood jacket at that time. It is extremely light and fast. Although its strength is far less than that of the Golden Snake Cone, it can easily change the trajectory of the Golden Snake Cone when hitting the side of the Golden Snake Cone. However, because the size is too light, it is difficult to have a greater impact on the enemy if it is not shot.

The most amazing thing is Phantom Detection, which means that the Blood Clothes can easily see through Yiyun's actual value special skills. After Yiyun pondered for a moment, she excluded the Phantom Shuttle and closed her eyes to contemplate and comprehend the Phantom Final. Only after she truly understood it can she use the Phantom Final to combine the Purple Sword Final to create a more perfect and powerful new decision.

Zishan was sweating profusely and stepped into the room with a bunch of magic weapons. Yiyun was holding her head with one hand, and her expression looked confused. Zishan was curious. Yiyun only had this expression only when she was practicing martial arts by herself and thought of something particularly puzzled.

Zishan placed the swords in her arms neatly on the table, feeling that the distance between the weapons was absolutely even, so she came to Yiyun and asked with a smile, "Yiyun, what are you thinking?"

Yiyun said softly about the experiences of the palace and his party in a plain tone, "Zishan, how could you say that there was such a strange thing? The woman protected by the Tianbian master has a bizarre internal strength, but she has never entered the artistic level. How could she have such a monster? Especially Tianbian still solemnly protects her. Such a person can't even get out with a sword when he actually takes action. What's the value of it?"

Zishan smiled happily and said, "It's still good to read books! I know that there are some special secret techniques that can transfer your internal energy to another person. If you treat the other party as your own warehouse, this person must know the Beiming Divine Art and the Star-absorbing Technique to instantly absorb the internal energy to yourself when you need it.

Yini must be a master, so she must have regarded the maid as her internal energy warehouse to hide her martial arts skills. Even you suspect that Yini's artistic conception is a false image."

Yi Yunben just talked to Zishan casually, but he didn't expect to get the answer because of it? The moment of emotion was surprised, interrupted his self-study and returned to calm. "So, should the maid be the chess piece sent by the Tianbian organization to Yini about 70 years ago?

The purpose is to wait one day for Yi Ni to die and return to the organization with Yi Ni’s precious internal energy cultivation. But what’s the need for this? Few masters will really consolidate themselves by absorbing other people’s internal energy. Such internal energy is not pure enough. Moreover, after so many years of ambushing, even if you practice hard, you will not be much worse."

Zishan concentrating and pondered for a moment, and said, "Yiyun, if you only practice swordsmanship, how much higher can the level be than practicing internal strength at the same time in the same time?"

Yiyun suddenly realized, "Yes, although the difference is extremely small, if it accumulates over decades, it will be very considerable. In this way, the leader of the Tianbian Organization should be a person with extremely terrifying martial arts."

After resolving the doubts in his heart, Yiyun immediately turned her thoughts elsewhere. No matter what Tianren was going to do, she was not engaged in conspiracy against herself. Yiyun had no intention of exploring deeper things.

Zishan's eyes turned and said softly, "Yiyun, I'll show you the sword dance. If I dance well, will I let me practice the Phantom Finals play?" Yiyun said irresistible, "I'll practice well, I'll give you the Zixiao Sword, the Fish Intestine Sword, and the Phantom Shuttle."

Zishan was overjoyed when she heard this, and happily pulled out the Zixiao sword and danced gently. In fact, Yiyun had decided to use the Phantom Double Swords, and these three things were originally planned to be handsome for Zishan to satisfy her vanity.

The purple shirt danced very slowly and lightly, and it also had no internal strength, but its expression was extremely serious. Yiyun started to watch absent-mindedly, and after a moment, her face became pale, her eyes became strange and complicated.

After Zishanwu, he turned to Yiyun and looked at him, and was startled and approached, "Yiyun, what's wrong with you? Is your head hurting again?" Yiyun seemed to suddenly come back to her senses, and her face gradually returned to normal. She smiled at Zishan and said, "It's nothing, you danced very well."

He reached out and took off the Zixiao sword sheath and hung it around the waist of the purple shirt, and hung the fish intestines with the sheath at the waist as required. The purple shirt did not need to do anything. Where can anyone see the fish intestines hidden in the sleeve? Zixia said that it was not majestic enough. Zixia looked at the bronze mirror and smiled happily, "Yiyun, am I majestic?"

Yiyun nodded with a smile, Zishan looked at the small bag on her waist, and then took the Phantom Cold Blade and took off the delicate little clothes that were originally at the hilt of Zixiao's sword, tied them up happily, "It's well preserved! Yiyun, I want to practice the Phantom Shuttle and use hidden weapons to help you kill the enemy in the future!"

Yi Yun took out the secret book of the Phantom Shuttle with expressionless expression and handed it to the happy purple shirt, and said lightly, "Sword technique and internal skills, I will give it to you after I have merged it. Mo Xie is supervised by you to let Minghe Jia fight, whoever wins will be used."
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