Chapter 70 Disposition is difficult to last [Part 1](1/3)
The little girl closed her eyes.
However, Jingyao is more serious and nervous than when she fought against Zhao Mingming before.
"How much do you know about this little girl?"
Jingyao asked.
"I don't know anything."
Gao Ren said.
"Well, all I know is a few legends and rumors. It won't help us at all."
Seeing Jingyao's cold gaze, Gao Ren had to spread his hands and continued.
"What is the difference between legends and rumors?"
Jingyao asked.
In his heart, legends and messages are the same.
No difference.
There is no evidence and no counting.
“Of course there is a difference.”
The little girl suddenly opened her eyes and said.
"Legends are often true, but messages are only exaggerated."
This was heard in Jingyao's ears, but he still didn't feel any difference.
It's often true, which means there is still a possibility that it is not true.
As for the exaggerated thing, there is even more no boundaries.
Jingyao's character is like his martial arts, and is extremely realistic.
Only when you see it with your eyes, hear it with your ears, and feel it with your hands can it be considered reality.
All the other sources of information were useless to him.
Because Jingyao would not believe anything.
A martial artist, in addition to his own mood and martial arts demands, his emotions, surrounding environment, and his spiritual richness are extremely important.
But this is the top scorer in every line.
Even if a person does not practice martial arts, he will make achievements and have ideas in other aspects.
Martial arts is the foundation of a martial arts practitioner, and it is also the core of the lives of martial arts practitioners like Jingyao, Zhao Mingming, and Liu Ruiying.
Heaven and earth naturally shape people.
People have established other concepts and relationships between heaven and earth.
In the journey of martial arts, I abandoned the most essential pursuit and instead greed for the complicated fireworks. Isn’t it a kind of loss of the martial arts spirit?
At least in Zhao Mingming's mind, although martial arts cannot be separated from fighting and killing, it is still romantic and extreme.
Life and martial arts are inseparable. Life naturally needs to be integrated with man and heaven and earth, but the distance between them is indelible.
Martial arts penetrate into life, so that every move of martial arts cannot die in the ingredient, rice, oil and salt.
After all, this martial arts is diverse and cannot be generalized to push reality.
"Is the legend about you true or false?"
Jingyao asked.
The little girl smiled slightly.
He gently lifted the sword.
She doesn't need an explanation.
The best way to prove the legend is to use the sword in her hand.
When she was in the temple, she first learned not the sword but the piano.
The sword has two sharp blades.
The piano has seven strings.
The sword and the piano are completely exhaustive.
However, the sword pierced the other party's throat.
But the sound of the piano can be conveyed into people's hearts.
The secret of using the heart of playing the piano to control the sword is beyond the reach of others.
The little girl raised her hand.
But he held the sword in the opposite direction, and the tip of the sword was towards his heart.
What kind of weird sword move is this?
Could it be that she wants to commit suicide?
But from her expression, there was no clue at all.
The same person who is so indifferent usually does not commit suicide.
However, a person who wants to commit suicide will definitely be very indifferent before committing suicide.
Those who cry secretly and cry about the sky and the earth are reluctant to die.
If you really want to commit suicide, it means you have no nostalgia for this world, and of course you can leave with ease.
This is actually a pleasure.
The little girl's arms are still being recycled.
It was only when the sword tip was about to pierce into her heart that it was about to stop.
Then, she arched her back slightly, like a frightened kitten.
Only then did Jingyao realize that she was preparing for power.
The more fierce and fierce the move, the longer the time it takes to accumulate momentum.
However, Jingyao was in a dilemma...
He could immediately use the knife to interrupt the little girl's accumulation of momentum.
You can also be generous and generous, waiting for her to get the momentum to end.
Jingyao became indecisive in what to do with these two choices.
Just at the stall where he was hesitating, the little girl's right arm popped out quickly like a bowstring.
A crescent-like sword shadow slashed towards Jingyao.
Jingyao was shocked by this sudden sword move.
Hurry back.
But the little girl's sword shadow chased her like a maggot on her tars.
Jingyao had no choice but to wave his sword to resist.
But the moment his blade contacted the crescent-shaped sword shadow, he found that the sword shadow had no essence.
There is nothing, like a flowing cloud flying.
Jing Yao passed through this crescent-shaped sword shadow from the center.
It didn't make it pause at all.
At present, apart from retreating, there is no time to change the move...
Jingyao's legs suddenly exerted force, and he kicked the ground, and his body quickly retreated backwards.
However, this crescent-shaped sword shadow suddenly accelerated.
In an instant, it disappeared into Jingyao's body.
Jingyao's darkness is absolutely not good...
However, after this sword shadow entered, Jingyao did not feel anything unusual.
He looked up and saw that the little girl was still silent, and the sword in her hand had returned to her original appearance.
The one just now is not like a false move.
Not an illusion.
But it was actually penetrated into Jingyao's body.
Is this the mysterious sword technique?
Jingyao nervously sensed the changes in his body, but no matter how he investigated, he could not find the trace of the sword entering his body just now.
To be continued...