Infinite Replacement

The strange woman did not care what his expression was, "I ask you, where did you get this sword from?"

So, it's just an ordinary inquiry, but it sounds strange in Jingyu's ears.

Since this woman holds a sword, most of them are people in rivers and lakes... People in rivers and lakes don't even know this'black sword'?

Jingyu looked at her again... Seeing that her expression did not seem to be a fraud, she really didn't know.He couldn't help thinking,'Which mountain did you come from?'

But he did not immediately ask about it, but said: "Are you asking for advice?"

The woman still turned her head down, "What should I ask?"

"It should be said very sincerely,'Master, the little girl is very polite... Excuse me, where did you get your sword from?'... like this, get it."

"That's good."

...

In addition to the chirping of birds in the woods, there was a brief silence.

Jingyu stared at the strange woman... he opened his mouth gradually.

"Uh, you said...'That's fine then', right?"

The woman seemed very puzzled, "You don't already know what I should say, will you answer? That's it."

"But didn't you say it?" Jingyu felt his lips twitch unnaturally.

"You know it, and use me to say..." She thought about it again, "It's really strange."

Jingyu stroked her forehead with her hand, feeling that she would jump out of the blue muscles of her forehead if she talked to her again.

"I'm really scared of you... I'll tell you, that sword was made by me. The most killing was because I took it to the battlefield."

"Has you been on the battlefield? You?" After two consecutive questions, the eyelids of her eyes were lowered a bit... When they were fully opened, the eyelids were slightly curved, but now they are flat.Such a small change made her peculiar eyes with silver light in the black become sharp.

She just looked at him like that.

Jingyu felt like she finally pulled back something and smiled lightly, "Do you think I am lying?"

"It's not... it's you." She seemed to understand something, and she looked back at the sword again, "It's rumored that you are born with divine power and will use the heavy sword. I can understand it. It's just, why didn't you strike the sword?" ?"

Isn't there a sword that strikes?

There are indeed hammers and sticks among the weapons...If you only pursue this effect, why not create such a shape... The existence of this sword without sword is a little weird.

"Eight words are enough to sum it up!" Jingyu said: "Ephemer has no frontier, but it does not work!"

For the first time, the strange woman showed a surprised expression in front of Jingyu.

"Doesn't it work..."

She turned sideways, "It's in your hands, but it's not bad." After a few steps, she seemed to remember something and stopped again. "Yes, you can say those eight words, indicating that you are not a common person. If you want to practice monks one day, you can come to me."

She did not wait for Jingyu to answer, her figure faded away gradually.The same method was used when she came about.

'Find you?Are you covering me?'Jingyu felt speechless for a while, and leaned back on the tree trunk again,'I am not young, but the tone is not small...I don't know who she is?'

He glanced in the direction of Xiaoshengxianzhuangzhuang,'She said that Fusu invited her to come...'

This woman could come to him quietly, and repairing was never simple... Jingyu was aroused some interest by her.

Knowing that Xiaoshengxianzhuang is now almost half of all the masters in the range of Songhai City, and this half is all the opponents... he still wants to go in and have a look.

Just thinking about it, he jumped off the trunk, pulled out the black sword and inserted it back into the sheath on his back.Pinned the thin sword to his waist again, spread his body and dived into the village.

It was almost a step slower for the monastic woman, and she followed her to the Confucian disciple’s kendo hall where he usually practiced martial arts-what he thought was that Fusu would invite her to come, even if she was allowed to watch the drama, I believe she would tell her What kind of drama to watch... She must know where the "drama" is going to happen.

In front of the Kendo Museum, a Confucian disciple stood, and the roads on both sides were guarded by soldiers of the Qin army in black armor.

The two passed one by one calmly and entered the kendo hall without attracting anyone's attention.

Jingyu couldn't see the woman's figure after entering the kendo hall.However, he did feel her presence.

He thought to himself,'Since she was invited, there is no need to hide.In doing so, I am afraid that I have intentionally revealed my hand.'

If it's disassembled here, it is estimated that the other party will immediately turn his face... his plan to watch next will be defeated.

So he pretended to be wondering where the woman had gone.

After calculating the time, after'can't find her', she turned to leave.However, a large amount of breath came in front of him, which surprised him and quickly jumped over the beam at the top of the kendo hall, eliminating his breath.

"Is that all right?" an ethereal voice said.

I felt that this voice did not reverberate between the halls, but directly into my mind.

'Natural voice?'Jingyu couldn't help but be surprised,' it turned out to be a Taoist school...I was still thinking about whether she was from the Yin Yang family.However, I have not heard that besides Xiaoyaozi, Renzong also has such a master, especially a woman.Is it... Tianzong's?'

He thought about it only in the blink of an eye, and did not delay answering.

"So what should I do?" he whispered.

"I cover you with my breath." The strange woman said.

This fits Jingyu's heart, "Thank you very much." He answered, felt a little, and controlled a breath that blended with her breath that he felt.

"Not bad." She seems to be complimenting him... praise him for being able to do it within such a short effort.

Jingyu smiled.

At this time, a welcoming voice from the Confucian disciples to Fusu Rin was heard outside the door, and the gate of the kendo hall opened inward.

Fu Su in a white suit took the lead, Fu Nian and Li Si accompanied him, and then Zhang Liang, Yan Lu and Zhao Gao... The group walked in slowly in accordance with the respect, the host and the guest.

Jingyu quietly went down and observed the faces of everyone,'One, two, three, four... yes... six people, six people perceive her breath.'

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