Life is wonderful.
As dusk falls and the lights gradually turn on, it is the time for every household to start cooking and soothe their stomachs for the last time every day.
The doors and windows of this kind of old house are not very tight. For Fu Qian, even with a casual breath, he can tell what his neighbors are eating today, and even whether they have mistakenly put light soy sauce instead of dark soy sauce.
However, considering that most of them are elderly grandparents, they may not have developed their cooking skills, but after more than half a lifetime of experience, they can basically distinguish the seasonings.
Sitting on the sofa, with a lazy moment, I confirmed that no one had made such a stupid mistake.
Of course, he was relieved and did not do more. He directly activated the mark and returned.
Then came another double jump with the mask on.
I have to say that the technique of smashing Varudo becomes more and more mysterious the more I use it.
When she returned to Miss Shenwen's mansion, the surroundings were still quiet.
Although the scene in the field of vision is a bit noisy to the eyes.
Dozens or hundreds of crescent-shaped curved arcs permeated with pure aura are flying in the air on a beautiful route, and finally plunge towards the position of Chief Yuan.
Fortunately, the latter is obviously good at listening to suggestions, such as the all-out defense just mentioned.
At this moment, the round ball formed by the overlapping black strips is even more expanded than when it left, without any flaws.
At first glance, it looked like he was fully stacking his defense, and he didn't even use the soft whip to counterattack.
So much so that even if an astonishing number of curved arcs hit and tear from all directions, they would only embellish the target like black sesame balls dipped in white sugar, and it would take time to break through.
Of course, breakthrough is not the main goal in the first place.
The moment he appeared, even the hand that was constantly making curved arcs was delayed for a moment as proof.
As I said, we are patiently eliminating the little experts.
……
Sure enough, the method was brilliant, and the previous speculation was not exaggerated.
Even in the blood conquest state, His Excellency the Prison Archangel can actually confirm whether he is still there.
The reason for Chief Yuan's sudden increase in defensive pressure is simple. He really took off his mask and left while in the Blood Conquest state.
And he returned directly to the real world and spent a lazy vacation there.
In theory, this action was completely carried out in secret, but it directly caused the prison archangel, who had performed very well in the patience competition, to appear and bombard Chief Yuan indiscriminately.
There is almost no other explanation except that it can actually confirm whether you are invisible or gone.
Therefore, when he leaves and comes back, Chief Yuan's side is no longer important.
It was originally this method, trying to force myself to come back by treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
As for what to do when forced back, the question is even simpler——
Looking at the blazing white sword that was rapidly taking shape and held upside down in the opponent's hand, Fu Qian quickly retreated backwards without blinking, dodging the sweeping blow from the waist.
It was obvious that his confidence in physical skills was astonishing. Without taking the risk of a confrontation, the opponent decisively decided to fight hand-to-hand in order to find a better opportunity to kill.
Even though there was obviously nothing where the sword slashed through the air, time and space seemed to be trembling.
For a moment, Fu Qian sincerely doubted that if he stayed still and chose to dodge with blood conquest, he might not be able to avoid the fate of being cut in half.
Just like what classmate Su Gao did in the Night Saint Capital.
As for why there was no blood conquest? Things have progressed to this point, and after some testing, it is obviously time to come up with all the tricks at the bottom of the box.
After all, he is a second-level transcendent. There is no means of cross-dimensional pursuit in front of him, but it does not mean that there is not necessarily one.
Since you choose to fight hand-to-hand, you must think that it is the best option for the current situation. This move is most likely taken into consideration. How can you not guard against it?
All in all, with superb methods and a cool head, this one did really well.
But unfortunately, the prison angel still picked the wrong opponent.
There are countless heroes in the world, and there is probably only one in a million who dares to compete with me in swordsmanship——
"Here comes the sword."
With a cold smile and an extremely calm voice, Fu Qian raised one hand and grasped the void.
The momentum was such that even His Excellency Laotian chose to give up the pursuit at that moment and concentrate on guarding.
Of course, this does not mean that it has done nothing. Another sword, which looks like a feather cluster, is also rapidly taking shape in the free hand.
The efficiency of transforming into a dual swordsman was so high that even a bloody sharp blade in his right hand was just condensed into an outline - poof!
This race was finally interrupted by a strange sound, and at the same time, it seemed as if there were illusory feathers flying out from Lord Laotian's chest.
Phew——
Opposite it, Fu Qian blew the muzzle of mercy in his left hand coolly, and the half-condensed "sword" in his right hand was immediately abandoned.
……
The art of swordsmanship is so vast and profound, can you, especially a blind person like you, be able to comprehend it?
At that moment, facing the other party's eye sockets filled with brightness, Fu Qian snorted coldly in his heart.
Emperor Yasui, a new generation of gods, helped to refine the Iai technique that he had performed.
What the right hand transformed into was nothing more than sword tactics.
Of course, Mr. Laotian is obviously not an easy person. It is hard to say how effective it will be to simply cover up Chen Cang.
Therefore, I would never be overly optimistic about paying forward, so I chose to add another layer of "suffocation".
The inherent effect of compassion, which can effectively reduce the probability of being perceived, is obviously the essence of the Dark Sword's ability to hurt people, and ultimately has a good effect.
"...You are still playing with that thing!"
Even after the one-stroke performance, Chief Yuan even sent a congratulatory message.
Although the pressure was suddenly reduced, her absolute defense still did not show any cracks, but she still clearly had the energy to observe outside.
"Be careful...I can't feel any damage to it at all."
After expressing her indignation at the fact that Qian chose this joke-like attack, Yuan Shan obviously quickly remembered the usual behavior of this unsophisticated person, and quickly lowered her tone and gave a humane reminder.
So that's why, now you can only use full defense.
Regarding this helplessness, I received it without any dissatisfaction, only a sigh.
Chief Yuan, who is also good at long-range combat, is obviously not deeply immersed in the art of critical strikes.
Of course the damage is negligible, but why is Lord Laotian, who is more aware of this than you, motionless now?
Withdrawing his mercy, Fu Qian made a ferocious smile. The two transformed ferocious giant claws crossed his chest, facing each other tit-for-tat with the two-sword angel in front of him, without taking a single step back.
Even in order to match the different shapes of the opponent's two big swords, the sharp claws on the right hand were specially polished.
Disaster plus grace and relief, with these two blessings, do you still have the guts to let me experience your thousand blows in a flash? (End of chapter)