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Chapter 121 Senior Brother, You Are Lying

Chapter 121 Senior Brother, you are lying

Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Chapter 121 Senior Brother, you are lying

Jian Baisan has never flew so fast.

The closer she got to the sect, the faster her heart beat.

Jian Baisan's emotions were already a little out of control.

When we arrived at the sect, there were already stars everywhere.

There is a large air defense array outside the Beast-Driving Sect.

"Hey," the gatekeeper at the door tried to stop Jian Baisan who was rushing in like the wind, "Who are you?"

Jian Baisan held the disciple's card with his slender fingers and took it out and shook it slightly: "I have something to do."

The disciples guarding the gate looked at each other, seeing that she was very jealous, and were not going to let her in: "Name?"

Jian Baisan said quickly and simply: "Jian Baisan."

After saying that, she reached out and pulled away the two spears that blocked her, spread her wings again amid the screams of several disciples, and rushed into the air.

"Jian Baisan?" The disciple of the gatekeeper looked at each other, "Why is this name so familiar... Wait, could it be..."

"No way... Did we hear it wrong?" said another disciple, "Isn't that Tianling Root still being punished?"

"Well... well. I should remember it wrong... She doesn't have that ring on her hand. Will we still report it?"

"No need to say it... Maybe there is a senior sister who doesn't come out. Look, she is still carrying a spirit beast, so there is definitely no need to say."

The two of them looked at each other in surprise and stood up again.

Jian Baisan's eyes were staring at the highest blue-purple mountain, and his mouth was even bitter.

"Hey! Do you have eyes!" There was a disciple who was driving the sword in the air. Jian Baisan flew too fast, causing a strong wind to cause some people to scold them in dissatisfaction.

Jian Baisan turned a deaf ear.

There is no ban, it is quiet.

Jian Baisan rushed to the edge of the small pond. Luo Xiaoyu was indeed practicing. He opened his eyes alertly when he heard the sound of people coming. A water ball was spurted out from the mouth of the small steel gun, which was easily avoided by Jian Baisan.

Seeing that it was Jian Baisan, Luo Xiaoyu was surprised at first, but immediately became alert.

He didn't know what Jian Baisan had experienced since the surveillance was interrupted.

She was murderous, which was very different from the gentle junior sister he remembered.

What is she here for?

What did she know?

Jian Baisan stopped moving after dodging a water bullet and looked at Luo Xiaoyu steadily: "Senior Brother, I have something to ask you."

Luo Xiaoyu was tense all over and didn't say anything, just looking at Jian Baisan.

"You said before that you practice in the pool every night."

Jian Baisan looked at him, "Is it true?"

Luo Xiaoyu felt a little frightened.

How could she ask this question?

Besides, what channels did she know what he did at that time?

At that time, there were only Jian Baisan and him.

Is that cheating him?

Who told her this news? Could it be the old man of Snake Yang?

Luo Xiaoyu calmed down and smiled: "Yes. I practice in the pool every night, why did you suddenly come back..."

With a "scarlet" sound, two white lights flew over like sharp arrows, with an indomitable murderous aura.

...The foundation has been built?!

The white light swept near, and Jian Baisan's pure black pupils were deep behind the blade, but they were deep and bottomless, and it seemed like there was a black flame inside:

"Senior brother... you are lying."

Luo Xiaoyu was shocked.

His hastily blocked Xiaogang Cannon and took him out for several meters, but fortunately he didn't turn over.

Before he could stabilize his body, Jian Baisan rushed up again without hesitation.

It is Luo Xiaoyu's familiar swordsmanship.

The third style of the Green Leopard is the Thousand Rolling Snow!

As his wrists trembled, it seemed as if two loose snowflakes were pounced on him.

But that was not snowflakes, it was a tiny shadow of a knife.

Jian Baisan's wrists trembled very quickly, and his precise and flexible control allowed the blades to cooperate with each other, dancing almost tightly and unventilated. The knife that Luo Xiaoyu resisted was hit by a crisp "Dingling Ding" sound, and his body was forced to retreat step by step.

"Is it true? Please answer me with my senior brother."

Luo Xiaoyu didn't say anything, looked at Jian Baisan in a embarrassing way, but smiled: "Sword technique... the junior sister still can't practice it."

The sixth style of the Green Leopard is to penetrate the clouds!

Luo Xiaoyu has never practiced the physical training skills that Jian Baisan has practiced, but he has been practicing sword skills for decades.

"The Green Leopard" was not borrowed from the sect, but he collected it decades ago, so he is actually proficient in this sword score.

There was even a while when I accompanied the bronze crane that I suddenly wanted to be a "god of the mortal world" and copied the scores and sold them.

How could you be unfamiliar with it?

Jian Baisan's pupils shrank, and a sharp light actually broke through her constantly approaching. The blockade of the ventilated knife penetrated straight out of it, like an arrow piercing through the clouds.

That terrifying aspiration made Jian Baisan shocked.

From this unforgettable knife, Jian Baisan even read a trace of ruthlessness of exchanging life for life-

This is not Luo Xiaoyu's subjective view, but the sword intent he has cultivated.

Some people can lose the courage to become enemies with just the sword intent.

Some people can even do those powerful people in the fairy mountains. Just dance with a sword flower, and the enemy will be frightened by the sea of ​​swords and blood.

Luo Xiaoyu has been practicing hard for many years and has already taken shape.

Jian Baisan retreated urgently.

The small steel cannon under Luo Xiaoyu moved its fins and pulled Luo Xiaoyu forward.

The fourth style of the Green Leopard: Picking the Black Wind!

The knife that had already broken through the blade light barrier moved and suddenly picked it up at a tricky angle, picking away the stronger good cause in Jian Baisan's hand.

Jian Baisan's mouth hurt, and Shanyin flew out several feet and inserted it into the wet soil, trembling slightly.

The fish gills of the small steel cannon twitched, and a ball of water was spit out, hitting Jian Baisan's wrist.

My wrist was beaten back and I saw that it was broken.

Before Luo Xiaoyu could breathe a sigh of relief, he found that Jian Baisan's wrist had turned back, as if nothing had happened.

“…”

Jian Baisan turned his wrist gently, without saying a word.

A huge ball of thunder was formed in her hand, shining with a terrifying light and pounced on Luo Xiaoyu.

The blue spiritual power in Luo Xiaoyu's hand fluctuated, and a ball of equally huge water ball met the crackling thunder ball, making an unpleasant explosion in the air, and then both of them were annihilated.

Jian Baisan did not give up, and his face did not even change much. In an instant, the thunder ball rushed up again.

After such rounds, Luo Xiaoyu consumed too much spiritual power and was already a little panting. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, as if he saw the little girl who ignored him and pounced on him several times a few years ago.

But the situation is very different now.

If Jian Baisan was just a dough that was full of energy and strength, he could be rolled and flattened by others.

But now Jian Baisan... is already an opponent worth taking seriously.
Chapter completed!
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