Chapter 026: Traveling Together (Part II)
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Cold!
There are no words to describe the cold.
It was a kind of loneliness that stood on a high place, too lonely, too invincible.
The Eighth Master Ba has now turned into a woman, and the other party is the swordsman standing in front of him with a sword, dressed in white like snow, standing there looking at the sea of clouds.
Ba Shi Ba has seen a lot of sword masters, but none of them can make him face such a high mountain and a huge mountain, just like the snow-capped mountain in the southwest of the Potala Palace.
He imagined what kind of situation he would face when he faced such a master, but he didn't expect that the situation he would face would be like this when he cast it. It was different from what he had imagined.
If nothing else, this is the situation that has been subtly influenced by the other party.
The spirit of the other party is unexpectedly strong.
Even if his Eighth Master Ba cultivated the supreme spiritual miracle to change the heavens and the earth, at this time, his dignified Mongolian national teacher did not have any self-confidence.
Simply use mental force to face each other, but I am afraid that it is not the opponent of the other party.
"White Cloud City Lord!"
"Ye Gucheng!"
"Won't you kill me without a sword?"
The jade hand was lightly clasped together, and the eighth master, who had already turned into a woman, asked softly.
"Kill you?"
Turning sideways slightly, the man's seemingly emotionless gaze fell on the beautiful woman in front of him, who had a smell of Buddhism. His eyebrows closed slightly, and he didn't seem interested in the woman's mention.
"yes!"
"I know your plan to usurp the throne, if I want this news not to be leaked. You're going to have to kill me, aren't you? โ
The mental confrontation began long ago. At this moment, Ba Shiba is like a real woman, and she has long lost the bearing of a high monk, and some are just a woman's squeamishness. And, of course, her true identity as a woman, a secret killer cultivated by the enemy.
came to spy on the news, but unexpectedly learned such a shocking plan.
Thereupon.
Eight Shiba and Dao Gongzi, who were pulled into a mental hallucination by the heavens and the earth together, began to fight.
"Yes!"
"Sure enough, I still killed you!"
"So, be careful!"
Turning around, he put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and it sounded with a sonorous sound. A cold light suddenly appeared in front of him.
The invincible sword move in the world - the flying immortals outside the sky appeared.
At the moment when the White Cloud City Lord in front of him drew his sword, a feeling of extreme palpitations suddenly spread throughout his body.
Although it is a spiritual miracle, the perception of the outside world is undoubtedly very strong.
This sword was unsheathed, and Bashi Ba knew that he was not an opponent.
But in this duel, Eighth Shiba couldn't allow himself to fail, otherwise he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get out of Huashan.
In an instant, the apex of a person's strength was condensed.
Everything in the radius seemed to have solidified under that powerful spirit.
The sword flashed.
A qiฤ returned to calm again.
The woman incarnated by Bashiba has escaped from the palace. Bloodied all the way.
Not dead.
But Bashi Ba didn't have any joy, he obviously felt that the other party had lost his strength when he made a move, and he had no killing intent. Otherwise, even he wouldn't be able to escape the beautiful sword.
It was as if the White Cloud City Lord seemed to be leaving her life alone, leaving her the possibility of going to the informant.
The first game.
Bashi Ba Vs Dao Gongzi!
Eight divisions, defeated!
Flee quickly. There was no one to chase either.
On the way, the seriously injured Bashi Ba met a man, a man with a folding fan and four eyebrows.
In the moment of coma, the Eight Masters knew that each other's spiritual duel had entered the second act.
Rain cats and dogs.
It's a nuisance weather.
Huge raindrops crashed on the bluestone slabs with a snapping sound. The more depressed the heart of the person who knocked it straight.
Ba Shiba stood alone in the rain, letting the flying rain fall on him. Blurs the vision, even the feelings.
At this moment, he is not a senior monk of the Potala Palace, nor is he the new national teacher of Mongolia.
It's a woman.
A woman who is a killer.
A woman who escaped from the palace.
It's just that at this time, Ba Xian, who is a killer, has lost the self-confidence he has always had.
The rain slipped down along the show of sideburns, in this spiritual world, he is a woman at this moment, and his mentality is also a woman, and the duel between the two sides has begun at the moment when the sky is changed.
Recalling the past just now, Bashi Ba didn't feel that there was a flaw in his arrangement, and the other party showed a flaw.
Here, Bashi Ba and Dao Gongzi are killers and calculated people.
"Come out!"
"I see you!"
The delicate voice echoed in the rain, and it seemed soft and weak.
"Hah!"
With a chuckle, and with the sound of footsteps, a white paper umbrella appeared in the splashing rain, and a man in a black robe, holding an umbrella in one hand and a folding fan in the other, appeared in front of her. The man in front of him looked handsome, but the most attractive thing was not his appearance, but the two whiskers on his mouth, which were as neat and beautiful as his eyebrows.
It's as if a person ends up with four eyebrows.
In addition, it is the casual feeling in this person that people can't help but pay attention to.
A man holding an umbrella to shelter from the rain.
A woman who was drenched like a chicken in soup.
"You're here!"
The person who came stood three feet in front of her and stopped, looking at the other party with a very strange expression: "Mongolian National Teacher Eight Divisions!" โใ
"Should the poor monk call you 6 Xiaofeng or Dao Chief?"
Meanwhile.
The beauty incarnated by Bashiba asked rhetorically in a soft tone.
"As soon as you say this, I am very depressed, how can there be such a disgusting monk as you Eighth Master Pa in this world?"
Hearing the other party's words, Yue Yuan was finally dissatisfied. Even if he has incarnated 6 Xiaofeng at the moment, he has a romantic temperament. But looking at the woman in front of him, who was long-looking and fragrant, and thinking that the other party was actually incarnated by a great monk, it made him unhappy as if he had eaten a fly.
Even after going through so many things, this was the first time that Yue Yuan felt this feeling.
"Hee-hee!"
The woman in front of her couldn't tell that she was the incarnation of Bashiba at all, just like the current Yue Yuan couldn't see that he was Yue Yuan. The woman couldn't help but smile dumbly when she heard this, although the heavy rain in front of her blurred her vision, but it still didn't have much impact on her skills.
Right now, she could clearly see the uncomfortable expression on the other party's face, as if she had eaten a fly.
"This is my change of heaven and earth!"
"This is a spiritual time travel between you and me, but it is also a duel between you and me!"
"By force alone. The poor monk is no match for Your Excellency, but not necessarily here! โ
Even in the spiritual story just now, at this moment, the other party singled out his identity, and the original step-by-step spiritual influence turned into a spiritual positive showdown. The resentful eyes fell on the other party, and she continued: "Besides, aren't you a romantic person? Just look at the slave family in the rain like this! โ
"Stop!"
"If you keep talking, I can't help but kill you immediately!"
The folding fan in his hand was closed, pointing at the other party from afar. As soon as I mentioned this Yue Yuan, I couldn't help but feel depressed in my heart.
"The skin is the appearance!"
"Spirit is the most important thing!"
"6Why should the benefactor care so much?"
"You and I fell in love overnight, to be exact, I should have complained that you slept with me, but Your Excellency also got a big piece of news, didn't you? Besides, I have already let go, so why should the benefactor be obsessed with it? โ
"If you are too persistent, you are easy to fall into demons!"
Jade was empty-handed, and the weapon in his hand had been knocked out in the escape just now. But even in the face of this person, Bashiba still maintained his composure.
The man with four eyebrows in front of him was not the white cloud-like man before, far less terrifying.
It's just that she didn't expect that her words seemed to provoke any nerves on the other party, and the amorous man directly became a bastard.
The gender of the character. It's not something that stands in the way of the masters.
The white paper umbrella is flying.
The man with four eyebrows made his move.
This is killing each other in the wind and rain.
Burst!
As blood spurted, the woman's delicate body fell to the ground.
The Eighth Division was defeated again.
Moment. The man fell unconscious again.
Maybe it was because of the amorous and amorous sake, the man with four eyebrows did not kill her, but took the white paper umbrella that fell to the ground, and went to the restaurant to drink and find a woman step by step with a folding fan.
When he woke up again, the Eighth Master was lying on the bed.
The moment she opened her eyes, she saw the man sitting next to her, quietly watching her.
Elegant and handsome.
Looking up, he looks like a noble son.
At this moment, the other party is shaking a fan with a gentle smile on his face, and he is looking at himself. And behind this noble son, there are still several beautiful women like flowers.
The moment he opened his eyes and saw the person in front of him, Ba Shiba knew that the third game of the spiritual duel between the two sides had begun.
Moreover, Bashi Ba strangely realized that his spiritual world had been faintly dominated by the other party.
Recalling the failures of the first two games, Bashi Ba felt that he should change his approach.
For example-
His eyes fell on a few beautiful confidantes behind Gui Gongzi, and Ba Shiba felt that he had found a way.
Play.
.
Soliata,
Dance.
Finally, Bashiba, who had incarnated as a woman, felt that he had gradually entered the other party's heart, and it was time to strike a fatal blow.
It's just the exhibition of things, which makes the Eighth Master Pa completely speechless.
It was precisely because of her competition for favor that she was squeezed out by those confidantes, and one of the women soared.
Uncanny!
Powerful!
The whole thing is floating.
A strange hybrid pulling aura that Bashi Ba had never seen before appeared, pulling her closer to it, and finally the bones of her whole body were completely shattered under this strange pulling force.
In an instant, he was seriously injured and dying.
What's going on?
The Great Monk Eighth Master was completely stunned.
In the end, Ba Shiba felt that he was wrong in this spiritual duel, and he should not be a woman, but a man.
The three successive traumas not only caused Bashi Pa to suffer a great mental blow, but also caused internal injuries to his body.
In order to make a final fight, the Eighth Division Ba fought for his life and opened the fourth spiritual encounter. Because this spiritual battle has been dominated by the other party, in order to fight for his life, Bashi Ba has to do so.
This time, he incarnated as a man and decided to start with the other woman.
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After the change of heaven and earth**, under the gaze of Hao Datong, the eighth master of the Mongolian national division, and Yue Yuan, the son of the Tao, started a strange confrontation.
Look at each other.
Confrontation.
There was no movement, just staring at each other.
However, after a while, the ancient son Hao Datong saw that the Mongolian national teacher's face was pale, his forehead was full of beads of sweat the size of beans, and the corners of his mouth were even more bloodstained. Gradually, the beads of sweat became more and more, and the monk's robe was almost wet.
Even, the seven orifices of the Mongolian National Division, the Eighth Division, have begun to bleed.
Obviously, in this strange confrontation, Dao Gongzi has the upper hand.
This encounter can be described as an eye-opener.
Just when Taiguzi Hao Datong was relieved and felt that this strange duel would be Yue Yuan's victory, the scene suddenly changed.
Poofโโ
A mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky, and Yue Yuan forcibly inserted the sword scabbard in Yue Yuan's hand into the ground.
And the Mongolian National Division's Eighth Division also spurted blood, covering his neck with his left hand, and then knelt on the ground with both knees.
Each other's faces were full of indescribable shock!