Chapter 10 The Law World and the Pig Killing Knife

Now it was Xu An's turn to be shocked.

"Concubine, Jiang listens to the rain. ”

To be honest, when Jiang Tingyu sent them down the mountain and said this to him a little shyly, he only had snickering joy in his heart.

I didn't expect that there would be such a good thing as matchmaking in the big world of Xiuzhen, his previous-for-tat words with Han Chengzi were nothing more than to fill the fat man, but now he has really become a fat man, and he is a little out of breath.

And he giggled all the way, grinning to the back of his head, until he landed from the clouds, and then came back to his senses.

This family business is not bad. He sighed in his heart, and glanced at Xu Wenyi and Hu Lao with great emotion.

"Father, I finally realized a little bit of privilege as a son. He said thoughtlessly.

Xu Wenyi felt funny, and slapped his palm on the door of his head, "Son, what are you talking nonsense!"

Xu An touched his head, a little wronged, and looked up at the time, it was almost evening.

The three of them went out in the morning, and now they have returned in the evening, quite a bit of a sunrise and sunset.

He felt that today's experience of the day was like a dream, a trip to the Yiyun Pavilion of the Hidden Sect outside the world, and it had become so turbulent.

Master.

Thinking of the scrawny old man, he suddenly felt a little lost in his heart.

This feeling came inexplicably, just as he felt that the old man was not bad, but he just felt that the white bones everywhere could not change his mind.

Especially the 100,000 favorability points, he looked inside and found that it had been 865443.

That's an increase of 100,000.

However, it only increased by 100,000.

The sense of loss in his heart was a little heavier.

This shows that it only increases the master's favorability towards him, and no one in the huge Yiyun Immortal Pavilion has a good impression of him, including Jiang Tingyu.

It seems that the smiles on their faces and the concern in their words are all because of their father.

He is sometimes a little tired of this kind of reasoned thinking, which is easy to lose a lot of fun and become a little more depressed.

However, he also knows that in life, everyone has their own ideas, and he naturally cannot make everyone satisfied with him.

After figuring it out, Xu An's complicated thoughts were swept away, and after dinner, he closed the door and concentrated on studying.

After struggling to memorize those obscure characters, Xu An found that the scene in his mind had become different.

What was originally just one line of ordinary data, names and favorability points, has now become a small world.

The blue sky and white clouds, a round of red sun hangs high, a big tree is lush, the grass is full, and the greenery is quiet.

He sat on the edge of the bed, closed his eyes and meditated, and when he opened them again, he found himself lying under a tree in the shade.

"What's going on?" he stood up and looked around, realizing that he was in the world in his mind.

Why does the system still have its own space? This setting is somewhat interesting, and he secretly praised it.

Perhaps the system sensed his thoughts, and a voice sounded out of nowhere, it was the voice of a strong man.

From the strength and lines of his voice, Xu An could feel the strength of his arms.

"The Great Freedom Dao Tianzhen Sutra is the key to unlocking the Dharma world, and if you find it now, you can start cultivating. ”

The strong man said roughly.

Xu An had a very strange feeling, he always felt that a naked man would come out later, knock himself down, and then collide with his body, although it was an empty-handed fight, it was also a little unbearable.

He is an upright and good young man, and the face he inherited is not much different from that of a crown of jade, graceful and suave, how can he stumble here?

So in order to avoid this from happening, he took the initiative to ask, "What kind of cultivation method is it?"

"Cultivating in the Dharma World, as long as you are moved, you can summon opponents of equal strength to hone your skills. ”

As soon as the words fell, a knife came out of the air and appeared in front of Xu An's eyes.

The blade is like a semicircle, the blade is silvery white and shiny, this is a pig-killing knife.

Don't you want me to kill pigs?

Xu Anxin moved slightly, and he didn't want to take it, but the knife seemed to be reluctant, directly bypassing Xu An, leaning lightly to the root of the tree, the handle of the knife was submerged in the green grass, and the blade reflected dazzling light.

Xu An's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it, if this knife was a person, I am afraid that he was leaning against the big tree and napping with Erlang's legs crossed.

This is a little too spiritual, just a knife, and this kind of operation?

Just when he felt that everything was not normal, a figure slowly emerged.

Xu An opened his mouth wide, his eyes were even more round than just now, and he froze there completely.

A slender figure appeared in front of him, smiling and holding a knife in his hand.

The beauty is out of the dust, holding a pig-killing knife in her hand, which is a bit of a bad scenery.

However, Xu An only stared at that face.

Jiang listens to the rain?

How did she end up here!

Before Xu An could figure this matter out, Jiang Tingyu moved.

The swordsman walks the rivers and lakes, holding the courage of a hundred soldiers, it is not about three feet, long or short, thick or thin, and will not be too arrogant to this size, after all, with people against enemies, the increase or decrease depends on personal moves and habits.

And this knife is no more than a foot long, the blade is too wide, suitable for killing pigs, and it looks a little chicken when it is against people.

And then, as Jiang Tingyu's waist twisted, all of Xu An's previous thoughts were completely shattered!

Why is there such a sharp knife technique!

The knife was beside Jiang Tingyu, as if she was playing the piano, and between her hands and fingers, it was like a streamer, and the shadow of the knife pouring sunlight in a circle shuttled endlessly, fast and agile, almost so fast that she couldn't see it clearly!

Up and down, left and right, looking ahead, looking behind, a knife is like several knives!

It's not a sword, it's a sword!

He felt that Jiang Tingyu had been cut a barrier by the sword light around him, and anyone who tried to get close to him would be punished by that knife.

He had seen Hanchengzi Imperial Sword splitting mountains before, and the huge fault was turned into powder by his sword wire, but what kind of cultivation was he, and he was using the Yuan Qi Imperial Sword, he could naturally have this power.

In front of him, Jiang Tingyu was clearly an imaginary character, without the blessing of vitality, but he was able to use such a sharp sword technique.

This is almost invincible in hand-to-hand combat.

He was full of emotion in his heart, his views were completely subverted, but there was a fierce desire, that is, he must learn such a knife technique, and there is such a knife!

What about a pig-killing knife? As long as it can save your life, it is a good knife!

Seeing that the knife was about to end, Xu An stepped forward slowly, wanting to feel the knife, and the corner of his eye inadvertently swept over the roots of the big tree, and the whole person was like being struck by lightning!

The knife was still lying at the root of the tree, and its posture was still lazy, unchanged!

What kind of knife is the knife that was just envoyed by Jiang Tingyu? Is there another one?

When he was shocked and confused, he saw the phantom and sword in front of him slowly dissipate, empty and empty.