Читать книгу Seamless battle - Kristin  Keller - Страница 9

The gray-clothed humanity: "The shop buddy is not difficult. The difficulty is to pretend to be a shop buddy, and it is not quite like posing."

Xia Xingdao: "We are not the ones who are the shopkeepers."

Gray clothes humanity: "Oh! Since the two are not shop buddies, why do you wear the clothes of the shop buddy and pretend to be a buddy?"

Summer killing road: "Ding the treasurer spent some money, we want to pretend to be a shop buddy, it seems to protect the three?"

The white boy suddenly appeared, smiled a little, and said: "What is the Ding dispenser telling you?"

Summer killing: "Ding treasurer said that there may be some trouble here, I hope we can help you a little."

The white boy said: "Ding dispensers are very careful people. We spent a lot of money here, and finally bought a little friendship, but I don’t know if the shopkeeper tells you there?"

Xia killed a sigh, said: "What are you telling?"

The white boy said: "Ding treasurer did not tell you who I am? My name?"

Summer killing: "No, Ding treasurer is a very careful person, so he only tells us to help a young man."

The white boy smiled and said: "A young man in white?"

Summer kills: "Yes! Ding treasurer said so."

The white boy slowly walked into the hall and said: "Is the teller telling the two?"

Ye Changqing has not spoken, just standing quietly.

Summer killing: "Not bad! Ding treasurer really said so."

The white boy sighed and said: "It's a pity! Unfortunately!"

Summer killing: "What a pity?"

The white boy said: "Because I don't know Ding dispensers at all, I am also the first time to come to Shengquan Town."

Summer killing: "Oh!"

The white boy said: "If you can hold your breath, maybe we still can't figure out the identity of the two. For a killer, you have some rashness."

Summer kills pale, and looked back at Ye Changqing.

The change of things has made Xia Shou and Ye Changqing completely free of opportunities for sudden shots.

Ye Changqing slowly turned around and faced the white boy. He said: "The killer must have two methods of killing, one is assassination and the other is killing."

The white boy said: "Teach, teach."

Ye Changqing said: "It seems that we can't assassinate your lord."

The white boy said: "In fact, if the two are not poisoned in the wine, assassination and killing, there is no big difference."

Ye Changqing said: "For a master of the rivers and lakes, the attack of the attack may not hurt him."

The white boy’s face suddenly became serious and slowly said: “Are you called Ye Changqing?”

Ye Changqing's face changed slightly, but immediately resumed calm. The most shocking thing is the summer kill, I can't think of it, the other party actually made himself so clear.

Ye Changqing said: "Ye Changqing is dead, I am the Seven Swords."

The white boy said: "The seven swords chasing the soul, is it the nickname of Ye Changqing?"

Ye Changqing raised his right hand and had a sword in his hand.

It turned out that his sword was hidden in his sleeve.

The white boy said: "I have heard that since you debuted, no one has been able to take your seven swords."

Ye Changqing said: "It seems like this."

The self-dressing boy said: "It’s not easy to be famous. I can’t figure it out. Why don’t you cherish it? The heroic Ye Yaoxia will become a killer.”

Ye Changqing smiled faintly: "You better show your blade, because I am going to shoot."

The white boy said: "The sword is in your hand, whether it is shot or not, and you can listen to it."

There is such a swordsman on the side, making the summer killing mood a lot brighter.

The white boy reviewed two gray people and said: "You go back."

Two gray-coated people responded and retreated to the back of the white boy.

The white boy turned his eyes to Ye Changqing's body and nodded. "The soul of the Seven Swords is really worthy of the name."

Ye Changqing said: "You can show your sword."

The white boy said: "When you shoot, when the light is on the blade, I will show it."

Ye Changqing said: "It seems that you are not in the eyes at all."

The white boy smiled lightly and said: "I am saying that your seven swords chasing soul is a talented person in the martial arts. Can you not kill me?"

Ye Changqing said: "That will not."

The white boy smiled and said: "This is it. Since it is inevitable that there will be a war, can you not praise your seven swords for a while?"

Ye Changqing said: "No matter what you say, you must kill you today."

The white boy smiled faintly: "Ye Changqing, we have no complaints in the past, there is no hate in recent days, why do you have to kill me."

Ye Changqing said: "Since I am determined to kill you, it seems that I don't need to say a reason!"

Suddenly raised his hand, the sword stabbed. He claims that the Seven Swords are chasing the soul, and the swords that he attacked have their own powers. A sword straightens the heart of a white boy.

The white boy’s body was slightly on one side, and he stepped back two steps to avoid a sword.

Two gray-clothed people suddenly went to the mountain. Two pieces of Burmese iron soft knife, divided into two sides, attacked Ye Changqing.

Ye Changqing long sword - twisted, the sword in his hand, suddenly flashed a cold mans.

But the two sounds, two handles of the Burmese iron knife, was actually shaken by the sword.

Ye Changqing’s long sword stabbed, brushing two swords, and stabbing the past with the speed of electric light.

The sword is like lightning, two gray coats, and the knives in the hands are discarded.

It turned out that the two gray coats of the big man had the wrists, each with a sword and blood dripping down. The tip of the sword is from the back of the hand, straight through the palm of your hand, and you can no longer hold the knives.

The faces of the two gray-haired people changed, and a smile appeared on the face of Xia Zao.

I have heard the soul of the seven swords for a long time. Today, I finally opened my eyes.

It was really a fast sword in the lightning and thunder, and the martial arts in the summer, did not even figure out how the two swords stabbed the right hand of the two gray people.

Sure enough, the swordsmanship is extraordinary.

Ye Changqing sneered and said: "Good madness."

Suddenly a sword, stabbed forward.

The white boy’s right hand was lifted, and he even used his right wrist to directly face the sword.

Ye Changqing snorted, the sword was off, the sword turned sideways and cut to the wrist.

The white boy’s right wrist hit the sword front.

But when I heard the sound, the long sword was shaken by the right wrist of the white boy.

Ye Changqing stayed for a while and said: "You..."

The white boy raised his right hand and revealed his sleeves. He saw his wrist and a silver wristband that was one inch wide.

Ye Changqing said: "This is your weapon."

The white boy said: "I can barely be a soldier."

Ye Changqing said: "I am afraid that it will not keep your life."

The white boy said: "Ye hero, try it?"

Ye Changqing said: "Don't call me Ye Daxia, Ye Changqing is dead, and the seven swords are still alive."

Suddenly, the sword was raised and slowly stabbed. The tip of the sword trembled and the blossoming sword flower flashed.

The white boy’s face suddenly became very dignified, his hands were flat and he was placed on his chest.

It was originally a sword, but when people looked at it, the sword became a thousand swords.

The first sword of the Seven Souls.

The white boy suddenly waved his hands.

No one can see the change of the sword, and only the whole person of the white and gray boy is wrapped in the sword light.

Two strong winds flew out of a sword.

A burst of gold and iron symphony.

The magical thousands of swords, suddenly, turned back to a sword, a steel sword.

The white boy’s arms and half of his sleeves were gone, and they turned into pieces of debris and spilled on the ground.

It turned out that the sleeves had been smashed by his fierce sword.

The white boy showed two arms and two arms full of strength.

Above his wrists, each with an inch of white wristbands, the two wristbands, blocked the sword.

Ye Changqing said: "Try me again with a sword."

The white boy's look is awe-inspiring: "The Seven Swords chasing the soul, since the debut of the rivers and lakes, the seventh sword has never been seen."

Ye Changken said: "On the next five swords."

The sword came out in reverse and chased the second sword.

Shining sword light, a magical aperture.

A little cold, suddenly appeared in the center of the aperture, shot to the eyebrows of the white boy.

"A round of bright moon shines ghost", the second move of chasing the soul seven swords.

The hands of the white boy suddenly lifted up and put it into the aperture.

The arms were flickering, and the light and shadow flowed, and there was another sound of gold and iron.

I don't know what kind of technique the white boy used, but he even blocked the sword.

Ye Changqing sneered, the third sword, and hit it out.

This sword is flickering and slowly stabbing. It is the summer killing on the sidelines. It can’t be seen. Where does this sword stand?

"There is no home everywhere," this sword enveloped a large hole in the body of a white boy.

The white boy was also suffocated, his eyes fixed on the stabbing sword, his arms slightly stretched forward, keeping his hands and body a half-foot distance.

Ye Changqing’s sword suddenly accelerated, with seven swords in succession and seven points in the big hole.

Seven places are deadly places.

The white boy’s hands suddenly showed 14 arms and sealed seven swords.

Since Ye Changqing has been out of the road, he has never encountered such a character. Only a pair of wristbands on his wrists have blocked the three tricks in the Seven Souls of the Soul, and he can’t help but feel shocked.

This also provoked the anger in the heart of the earth. Chasing the soul of the fourth sword, the fifth sword, continuous attack.

A powerful sword. Rolled up a cold sword and pressed straight.

The white boy's hands are like a hundred palms, like dozens of arms, in the blockade sword.

Ye Changqing has debuted since the rivers and lakes. The five swords used were all closed.

Seven swords chasing the soul to fix the god, suddenly found that the five swords they attacked, the five swords that chased the soul, could not force the other side to step back.

But the clothes on the white boy's body were four or five more. The slash of the sword.

The white boy sighed and said: "It seems that you have to use the sixth and seventh strokes."

Ye Changqing’s twilight is strange, not angry. Not a surprise, but a slight smile. No one knows what he is thinking.

The white boy was also deeply curious by the strange look of Ye Changqing.

Ye Changqing finally opened his mouth and said: "Do you know the consequences of my last two swords?"

The white boy said: "The soul of the seven swords. It is a sword is better than a sword; I think that since you debuted, the two swords that have never been used are naturally more sophisticated."

Ye Changqing said: "My seven swords are all out; if you still kill you, then there is only the eighth sword." The white boy said:

"It turns out that you still have the eighth move."

Ye Changqing said: "The eighth sword is not killing, but self-deprecating. My seven swords can't kill you, and only one can follow."

The white boy said; "Why? You can't kill me, at least, you can protect yourself! What's more. Can I seal your two swords, even I am not sure."

Ye Changqing said: "A leaf knows the autumn, I have even five swords, I can't hurt you, I can't predict it."

The white boy said: "Your martial arts have dissipated, and this murderous momentum has also weakened."

Ye Changqing said: "The five-champ attack has failed to take your step back. It is something that has never happened before."

The white boy smiled and said: "One person does not know that one person is difficult. I take over your five swords. How much pain do you suffer? How do you know?

The tricks of each other are to win with imposing manners, but the two men are moving their mouths, but they are comforting each other. It seems that they are old friends.

Ye Changqing smiled and said: "It seems that you are ready to fight with me."

The white boy said: "Seven swords chasing the soul, if you can't kill me, you can fight back."

Ye Changqing said: "Why didn't you just attack and attack."

The white boy said: "You chase the soul seven swords, very fierce, almost no chance for me to attack."

Ye Changqing said: "So, you are going to fight back after I have played seven swords."

The white boy said: "Yes! I hope you can give me this opportunity. If you kill me, you will forget it. If you can't kill me, then give me the chance to kill you."

Ye Changqing’s eyes flashed and said: “If you run out of the Seven Souls, you still can’t kill you, but that’s not to say that I have no ability to resist.”

The white boy smiled and said: "Nature, you still have the ability to defend yourself. However, if you cross the sword and die, there is no chance to fight against it."

Ye Changqing stayed for a while and suddenly burst into laughter.

There is such an enemy, and Ye Changqing has an inexplicable happiness in his heart.

He feels that he is not the first-class figure in the martial arts. Even if he dies, at least there is still a person who can resist this killer.

He wants to tell the white boy a secret of knowing, and then the cross sword is self-defeating.

However, the whispering of the white-shirted teenagers twice made the will of Ye Changqing's depression suddenly rise.

He is a hero, a hero who predicts his death.

If this white boy martial arts is mediocre, Ye Changqing is indeed ready to kill him and save himself.

He must leave his useful life, but after seeing the martial arts of the white man, the hero should die under the sword, can not be poisoned and die, Ye Changqing consciously is a hero, so he wants to cross the sword.

But this white boy, the words of the two times, made Ye Changqing cheer up from the depression, and smiled with a sword.

"Good! Since you want me to make seven swords, it is better to be respectful than to be respected."

The white boy said: "Yes! Life is a rare encounter with a strong enemy. The district is not talented. Fortunately, I have to meet Ye Xiong. If I die under the Seven Souls, it is also a good thing. If I have escaped, my brother. I also want to learn from Ye Xie with a few strokes of experience."

Ye Changqing smiled faintly and said: "I hope that you can seal up the seven swords of my soul, so that you can look down on the wonders of your body."

The sword in his hand is slowly rising.

The white boy said: "Ye brother is slow."

The two men have crossed each other and they have given birth to each other.

Ye Changqing said: "You have something to say."

The white boy said: "People are dead and their names are gone, and the geese have left their voices. Yeh, the name of the district does not want to ask?"

Ye Changqing said: "How about asking? Why have you met each other, not to mention, you and I are still alive and dead, leaving a name, inconspicuous."

The white boy smiled slightly and said: "The name of Ye Xiong, the brothers already know, if I don't leave my name, I am not too bad."

Ye Changqing is silent.

The white boy smiled and said: "Hehe clothing."

Xia killed the heart and said: "He Hanyi, this name, has never heard people say."

Ye Changqing said: "He Hanyi, look at the sword."

The sword spurred and spurted out.

The sixth trick of chasing the soul of the Seven Swords is "A little bit of ghosts come to people."

The sword was turned into a little bit of cold star, and it was covered with Ding He Hanyi. No one knew the sword and what it was.

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He Hanyi seems to be unable to block this sword, and suddenly stepped back three steps.

This sword, the castration is very slow, but it is erratic and unpredictable.

He Hanyi has retired three times in a row, and there is still no way to avoid this sword.

The wonder of this sword is that it has always been like a shadow, always covering a dozen large points in the body, I do not know where it is stabbed.

He Hanyi suddenly burst into arms, a cold man, suddenly flew up.

The whole body is covered in the cold.

A burst of gold and iron sang, and a piece of Mars exploded.

This time, the two swords were attacked, and both sides used internal forces.

In the blasting Mars and swordsman, the two people who were handed over suddenly separated.

He Hanyi took out the swordsman who was in the shadows.

But in his hands, there are two more short swords, one foot seven inches.

Dagger with gold handle and silver mans.

Summer kills on one side, he finally understood the identity of this white boy.

The two gold-handed short swords are his flag - Jin Jianfei, He Hanyi.

The name of He Hanyi, the people who know about it on the rivers and lakes, may not be much, but the name of the Jinjian Feilun, there are many people on the rivers and lakes.

But his name is only in the hands of the best in the rivers and lakes.

The general rivers and lakes martial arts, do not know this person.

Therefore, he was very scared and subconsciously stepped back two steps.

He Hanyi nodded and said with praise: "Good swordsmanship, the sixth sword has been so fierce, and the seventh sword is inevitable."

Ye Changqing said: "Try it! You can seal six swords, maybe the seventh sword can't hurt you."

He Hanyi took a breath and said: "Good! Ye brother enlightened me."

Ye Changqing said: "You are careful."

Slowly stepped back seven steps, the long sword slanted up, pointing to He Hanyi.

Ye Changqing did not immediately attack He Hanyi, he just raised the sword in his hand. The long sword is aimed at He Hanyi.

The color of He Hanyi is more dignified.

He sealed Ye Changqing's six-handed offensive. Although his sleeves were cut off by the sword, there were also gaps in his clothes, but his look remained quite calm.

However, Ye Changqing’s gesture of recruiting a sword made him nervous, nervous and sweating on the top door.

Ye Changqing is also a little nervous, nervous and slightly trembled.

But the right hand of his sword is still so stable.

It seems that the hand holding the sword, and his body, are separated and unaffected.

He Hanyi two gold-handled silver swords, pushed away from the front chest and a half feet, and the elbows were slightly bent, maintaining the room for both hands to move.

The inner tension of summer killing is not under Ye Changqing and He Hanyi.

He knew in his heart that Ye Changqing’s attack, if he couldn’t kill He Hanyi, the consequences would be hard to predict.

Ye Changqing finally got out of the sword, and the sword was one hit.

The little pub, flashing the Jianguang of the room full of cold.

Strong swordsmanship forced the summer kill and the two gray-shirted people to retreat.

The flashing strong brilliance suddenly disappeared.

But the situation on the spot has changed a lot.

Ye Changqing’s long sword supports the ground and his body is slightly sloppy. It seems that he wants to use the power of the sword to stabilize his body.

On the clothes on the chest of He Hanyi, there was another mouth, and the blood was flowing out of the crack.

But he still clings to his sword in his hands, and he still has a calm look.

Xia Huo suddenly stepped forward and helped Ye Changqing, said: "Ye brother, how is it?"

Ye Changqing said: "Come faster! He Hanyi has not yet shot the power, and after a while, I am afraid that you can't walk."

Xia killed a stay: "Would you like me to go?!"

Ye Changqing said: "Yes! You go, go as soon as possible."

Summer sighed and said: "How can I leave you alone?"

Ye Changqing said: "Why not?"

Summer killing: "Because I am alone here, I am afraid that it is inevitable to die."

Ye Changqing said: "Let’s run away! Stay here and die..."

I lowered my voice and answered: "Xia brother, I have absolutely no way to take the other side's counterattack."

Summer kills: "This, this..."

Ye Changqing whispered in a hurry: "Go! Go!"

Xia killed a bitter smile, said: "Ye brother, do you think I have left this place, can you still survive?"

Ye Changqing said coldly: "Summer killing, I can't do anything about it. I know that I can't stop the counterattack of He Hanyi. If you insist on staying here, then there is only a dead end."