I Just Want To Farm

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Ye Sheng is a great beauty, neither coquettish nor flamboyant nor white lotus.

She is very heroic, strong like a sword, eyebrows like snow, firm and soft, even in this green and green bamboo forest, Qin Yu, who asked only a few questions after the killing, always has a bit of chicness that returns to the snow.

The blood in his hand was still bloody, Qin Yu looked at Ye Sheng, and smiled slightly: "It's not a temptation, but sometimes it's a sign of weakness to find a helper, but you have to find a helper who is not weak enough, smart enough, and I like it It's really not easy."

"It's a great honor to be able to make such a strong person like your Excellency." Ye Sheng admired Qin Yu. After all, in terms of internal strength, the opponent is stronger than himself, which is similar to his senior brother. However, in terms of combat power, the opponent can rival him The top four killed four grandmasters, this level of strength is simply appalling, even if it is her senior brother, it is hardly half as good as the opponent.

The strong are respected.

Ye Sheng has three points of respect for Qin Yu.

However, the person she respected had frivolous eyes, "You're just good-looking, if you're ugly..."

Ye Sheng raised her slender eyebrows, "Kill me?"

Qin Yu: "I won't tell you so much."

Ye Sheng: "..."

She always felt that this "madame" was not serious.

"Although I can only use it a little bit, the transaction has been completed, you and I are both satisfied, so I leave."

Ye Sheng turned around and wanted to leave.

"I didn't intend to let you go like this."

A cool sentence came from behind, Ye Sheng paused in his heart, murder to silence?

She felt a little murderous intent.

Ye Sheng held the long sword in his hand, moving his fingertips slowly.

She remembered the experience of being educated by a master since she was a child. Her master is Tianzong, who has been in the martial arts for many years. As the two best direct disciples, she and her brother Linghuan often try to challenge the master.

Whatever level of internal strength they are at, their master is at that level. After a long time, they have adapted to challenge the strong by leapfrogging.

She thought that the person in front of her was probably comparable to a master whose inner strength had been suppressed to the level of a master.

Breeze and green bamboo, bright and fragrant.

Ye Sheng stepped on his feet, flipped up the bamboo tip, the bamboo tip was soft, light and slightly swaying.

When Qin Yu saw it, he stepped on his foot with his hands in his hands. His boots touched the bamboo joint, and he jumped onto another bamboo, forming a gradient angle and slanting, and caught up with Ye Sheng in two or three strokes.

Ye Sheng was waiting for her at the bamboo tip

Qin Yu grasped the bamboo, stepped on the beginning of the bamboo tip, Ye Sheng was at the end, separated by a few bamboo leaves, their swords were out of their sheaths.

"Knowing that you are invincible, you can only try to choose the environment you are comfortable with. I think you often fought against your master, the master of the Misty Sect, Duan Liu, in the bamboo forest when you were young."

Ye Sheng felt that the other party's fear was not only because of his strength, but also because she knew almost everything.

"Your Excellency's words are correct, but even so, I know that I will definitely lose, but once I make a move, life and death are unpredictable, and some doubts should be resolved as soon as possible."

Qin Yu smiled, "You say hello."

Ye Sheng: "From Hexuan's hiding place to the precise prediction of these four masters, I think those people's previous clean-up and silencing were all done by your Excellency. I am not surprised by this kind of action, but you are alone..."

Qin Yu: "Do you suspect that I have a party, or do you think I am too good?"

In fact, these words are very shameless, but when a person who is really too good said so, Ye Sheng nodded seriously, cherishing words like gold and sincerely: "Indeed."

Forehead. ． ． Qin Yu was rarely praised, but was suddenly praised by a beautiful girl.

"If you praise me again, I will do it."

"please."

Ye Sheng holds the sword in one hand, with her left hand behind her back, her slender body hangs at the end, when the wind blows, her hair flutters.

hum! Sword sounds.

Qin Yu took a step, his figure fluttering, phantom, sword fluttering like wind and thunder.

Phew~ Ye Sheng's sword is hard and flexible, when the wind and thunder sword came, she took the dodge route, and the figure fluttered at the end of the bamboo forest. is another sword.

Such a beautiful sword technique, such a powerful sword technique, the most important thing is that this kind of sword technique is almost perfectly integrated with her body technique.

This is the background of the Misty Gate?

Indeed ethereal.

Misty sword, misty movement, misty person.

But it's still a little bit worse.

Qin Yu's sword is every bamboo leaf.

Breaking swords, one sword breaks all swords.

Ye Sheng felt that she was doing her best every time she drew her sword, and every dodge was ingenious and dangerous, more terrifying than the battle with her master, why, because she knew that the master would not kill herself, but the person in front of her would.

This kind of game makes her fully integrated into it. The sky is no longer the sky, and the earth is no longer the earth. In her eyes, there is only one person, a sword and this large bamboo forest.

The shadow flies and the shuttle flies, and the sword walks away the dragon and the snake.

When Ye Sheng fully revealed the core patriarchal method of the Misty Sect, the "Misty Order", and his inner strength was almost exhausted.

As strong as Qin Yu, he was unscathed, and he came close, pointing his sword at his throat.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Sheng knew that he was about to die.

The upper end is shimmering with white, which is the glory of the day.

Surrounded by blue and green light, it is the vastness of nature.

She suddenly remembered the last battle between her master and her when she was seventeen years old, and she was still defeated.

He said something.

"Don't believe what other people say about the unity of human and sword. That's not a realm that you and I can do as mortals. When we are mortals, a sword is a sword, and a person is a person."

A sword is a sword, and a man is a man.

When people are ethereal, you don't have to force the sword to also ethereal, because you can't do it.

If you can't do it, then don't do it.

Ye Sheng suddenly had an epiphany, so the man didn't move, but the sword moved.

The sword came out of his hand, the afterimage flashed, and a flying shuttle was like wings, buzzing, and a large area flew towards him. ． ．

This is the most ethereal sword.

Too fast, too empty, more terrifying than Gu Ye's sword.

Point to the throat, heart and eyebrows.

Just for an instant.

Will the person who kills the Four Masters die?

The internal strength in Ye Sheng's body was exhausted, and she flew away with the sword from her fingertips. She didn't see that the sword she broke through almost surrounded Qin Yu, and her body seemed to be hollowed out, and she fell down with the soft and swaying bamboo tips.

But I saw a large piece of bamboo leaves scattered beautifully on it, a large piece.

it's beautiful.

In such brilliance, she also saw the people chasing down from above.

Ordinary Mrs. Lin?

She laughed, the Misty Sword that broke through really couldn't do anything to the opponent.

Ye Sheng saw Qin Yu's sword stabbing down.

She closes her eyes.

Then. ． ． ．

"Hey, are you sleepy after hitting?"

Ye Sheng was startled, opened his eyes, and saw the person next to him pulling the bamboo tip, and fixed the bamboo tip under her with the elastic force of pressing the bamboo tip with his sword.

"you..."

"Did I say I wanted to kill you? You're so young, so wary."

Ye Sheng was contemplative, and stared at Qin Yu carefully, "Then your Excellency... Could it be that you are trying to speculate on my Misty Sect's move?"

"So I choose you, smart and smart."

Qin Yu smiled.

Ye Sheng couldn't laugh, she just thought this man was too calculating.

"scold me?"

"No." Ye Sheng restrained his eyes and lowered his eyes.

Qin Yu: "I helped you break through, didn't I? Can you thank me?"

Ye Sheng: "Naturally."

Qin Yu: "Then do me another favor."

Oh, so you dug another hole?