Chapter 40: I'm afraid this is a serious illness

"Jian Wudi, your name is very domineering." Lin Mubai said.

"Since I was a child, I loved playing swords, so I took such a name. My husband laughed." Jian Wudi hurried back.

"Love being cheap?" Lin Mubai was stunned, what hobby? Immediately, he reacted again, and people said that he was playing with a sword. "It's good to play swords, and I also know a little about swordsmanship."

Jian Wudi's eyes changed, and he followed Lin Mubai's words and said, "Why don't you ask Mr. to give pointers?"

Lin Mubai can't react, what the hell, what kind of brain is this, can't you hear that I'm being polite? Why are the people who came to my small martial arts hall recently, their brains are a bit abnormal.

Although Lin Mubai complained in his heart, his expression was still calm and calm, "Okay, let's discuss and discuss with each other."

Jian Wudi was overjoyed and turned his head to take a look. There were all kinds of weapons in the small yard, and there was a silver dummy in the distance.

As a result, the long sword started, and on the sword body, countless runes looked at the sword invincible, dazzling, and the rhythm of the avenue was a little unstable, so I responded, this, this is actually a fairy sword?

Seniors are all so extravagant, immortal swords can be placed at will, Jian Wudi looked at the various weapons on the weapon rack, and couldn't help but be a little dazed, could it be that these are all immortal weapons?

Lin Mubai looked at Jian Wudi, holding the sword sluggishly in place, with a question mark on his face, what's the matter? Will the IQ still be dead?

Su Ciyang was stunned for a while, what's the matter, is this brewing swordsmanship?

After a while, Jian Wudi came back to his senses, and hurriedly performed a sword salute without daring to use his spiritual power.

The sword light danced, Jian Wudi glanced at the silver dummy, and the long sword stabbed towards the dummy. I thought that even if I didn't use spiritual power, this sword, with the rhythm of the Great Dao, was simply unbearable for the dummy. Then, the dummy didn't move, not even a single sword mark.

Jian Wudi was stunned, it was impossible, ordinary monks could take my sword, how could I not pierce a dummy, so I raised my hand, another sword, but still motionless.

Jian Wudi was stunned for a moment, I still don't believe in evil, just a dummy, I Jian Wudi can't pierce you? So, raising your hand is another sword, two swords, three swords,,,,

Lin Mubai looked at Jian Wudi in the distance, held a sword and kept inserting it into the dummy, sighed, and said in a low voice, "Old Su, it's not me, you friend, I'm afraid there is something wrong with your brain. No, I'd better advise him to get rid of it quickly."

Su Ciyang looked into the distance, like a fool, constantly stabbing the dummy's Jian Wudi, and nodded: "There is a problem with the brain, I'm afraid it will be difficult to cure."

Lin Mubai couldn't help thinking of Ling Xiaoyun and Yun Zheyu, and couldn't help but nodded: "Hey, maybe it will be inherited."

Jian Wudi didn't know how many swords he stabbed in a row, but the dummy remained motionless, Jian Wudi was shocked, this, how is this possible, what kind of dummy is this.

So after looking carefully, I found that this dummy was actually made of Mithril of the Stars. Not to mention that I didn’t use my spiritual power, even if my spiritual power was fully activated, I’m afraid it would be impossible to leave half of it on this dummy. Sword marks.

"So many stars mithril? My God, this, the senior is indeed a fairy, so many stars mithril, just used as a dummy, high, too high." Jian Wudi looked at the dummy and froze in place .

Lin Mubai glanced at it and sighed again, "Okay, it crashes again."

So he got up and came to Jian Wudi's side, "Old Jian." What the hell, old bastard? It doesn't sound good to shout like that. Lin Mubai was speechless for a while.

Jian Wudi only reacted at this time, and said quickly: "Sir, please speak."

Lin Mubai took the long sword and said, "This sword doesn't have to be stabbed." As he said that, he slashed with a sword, leaving a deep sword mark on the Mithril of the stars.

Jian Wudi was shocked, what kind of swordsmanship is this, this sword, there is no fluctuation in power, not even the fluctuation of Dao rhyme, as if an ordinary mortal, with a sword.

But with such an ordinary sword, it actually cut through the stars and mithril. This kind of peerless swordsmanship is simply unheard of. Could this be the realm of immortals?

Jian Wudi was a little addicted for a while, indulged in Lin Mubai's casual sword just now, unable to extricate himself.

Lin Mubai was about to speak, only to realize that Jian Wudi, who was in front of him, was in a daze again. "Tsk tsk tsk, I'm afraid this is a serious illness. It's only been a while, and the machine has crashed a few times."

Lin Mubai sighed and sat down again, "Old Su, I think you are not too young. You can't be lazy, otherwise. Hey." Lin Mubai looked at Jian Wudi in the distance, and I hope Lao Su Don't get dementia one day.

Su Ciyang was shocked when he heard Lin Mubai's words, sir, are you calling me?

Also, I have been cultivating for thousands of years, but now, my realm is not as good as Luo Nanyi's junior. Speaking of which, I still don't work hard enough. Sir, this is urging me to cultivate.

In the distance, Jian Wudi finally woke up from Lin Mubai's sword. He felt that his swordsmanship had improved, and he was overjoyed, "Mr. Xie taught me."

Lin Mubai shook his head, and with a sword in his hand, taught a yarn, "Nothing, nothing, come, come, sit."*

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like