BXBX NOVEL Chapter 782
"I lost the game, but One thing, I wonder if Miss Ji is willing to help me out. " Master LAN's tone suddenly became very respectful. Since he lost in the hand of monsoon smoke, monsoon smoke in his eyes, there is no seniority difference, but a pure swordsmanship master.
"But it doesn't matter." Master LAN is also very pleasant to see the monsoon smoke, and has more patience.
Master LAN hesitated for a moment and looked a little embarrassed. He cleared his throat and said: "I've been absorbed in swordsmanship for most of my life. I've seen many masters of swordsmen and many strange swordsmanship, but Miss Ji, I don't know about your swordsmanship What is Miss Ji's sword technique? "
When master LAN asked this, he felt a little empty.
It's really not appropriate to ask the opponent's moves under hostility, but He couldn't stand the doubt in his heart.
Monsoon smoke looked at master LAN suddenly like a child, a little helpless expression, can't help crying and laughing, but she said: "I use Taiji sword."
"Taiji Sword technique?" Master LAN is at a loss.
Monsoon flue: "master LAN, no matter you or other swordsmen, most of their swordsmanship is based on strength, but the Taiji Sword technique is totally different from the one you use. It's a trick of using strength to fight with weakness and strength." The monsoon smothered and said, "master LAN doesn't have to worry about this defeat. I just unloaded your weapon, but borrowed your power to attack me."
The words of monsoon smoke should save face for master LAN.
However, which one is not a human spirit, who can't hear it. Under the seemingly random explanation of monsoon smoke, it's actually a hideous strength.
Take advantage of your strength to fight for strength.
And eight words, seemingly simple, but How many people in the world can use it?
Anyway, they have lived for most of their lives, and have seen that monsoon smoke can be used in such a rebellious way.
Master LAN was puzzled. Although he didn't know the eight words, he was convinced of monsoon smoke.
It's really admirable to be able to confidently tell your opponent about your moves and behaviors.
"Taught." Master LAN respectfully saluted to the monsoon tobacco, no more master posture for half a year, that look, rather like the respect of Ji Fengyan as a stronger predecessor.
Master LAN retreated to the Presbyterian people, with a solemn look on his face. He seemed to be addicted to the eight words of monsoon smoke, unable to extricate himself.
Monsoon smoke looked at master LAN, who was obsessed with it, and couldn't help but feel funny. She didn't feel that she said anything wrong with Taiji Sword technique.
Anyway
It is others who know that she also has absolute self-confidence and can hold it down.
But
Monsoon smoke doesn't know how much turbulence she will bring to the professionals in the world in today's war with the Presbyterian.
At the same time, it also gives master LAN and others a thrill as if they are in the top.
This is a postscript.
Now, when the Presbyterian hall is defeated again, everyone knows the result.
Only the eldest princess, looking at the monsoon smoke carrying the broken evil sword a little closer, the expression on her face has changed from anger to despair and loss.