Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 119 Swordsmanship

That kind of gust of wind whistled in my ears, and thousands of miles of beautiful rivers and mountains passed by under my feet.

Even though he was panicked at the time, his heart was still surging, and his emotions were extremely excited.

Thinking back on that feeling now, the adrenaline seems to be surging along with it.

Dahua thought for a while, touched his nose and decided to pretend to be aggressive.

He leaned over and pretended to be mysterious: "You... guess?"

Everyone rolled their eyes.

Reluctantly gave Dahua face, and provided a series of unconstrained answers in a hurry.

Dahua smiled and shook his head.

"Okay, you." William was the most impatient, and put his arms around Dahua's shoulders, "This is not right, that is not right, could it be that you flew here?"

"Bingo!"

Dahua snapped his fingers.

"You guessed it right!"

Everyone was speechless.

Seeing a pair of eyes full of distrust, Dahua became anxious, and patted his chest to assure: "What I said is true!"

"Miss Yin brought me to fly here." Dahua gestured with his fingers, his face was full of excitement and excitement, and he said wildly: "It's the kind of flying sword in the film and television drama! It's so fast!"

"Really?"

Zhong Ruirui asked again.

After so many years, they have somewhat understood Dahua's temperament.

It's a bit exaggerated.

But he will not lose nothing, create something out of nothing.

At least, he was definitely brought here by that mysterious Miss Yin.

For a moment, everyone's breathing became short of breath.

Half of my heart was shocked, and half of it was full of doubts and doubts.

They study martial arts and are endowed with extraordinary talents.

but.

Edgeworth flying or something. ...Aren't they all myths and legends? ? !
Is it something that only a fairy can do?

Actually... is it true? !
The eyes of the three disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were listening to their conversation casually just now also changed.

Sword flying.

All eyes were on Yin Mang.

Even the black-robed man who was tied into a rice dumpling and kept whining was hoarse.

The weird and frightening eyes fixed on Yin Mang.

"You mean this?"

By the window, the girl turned her eyes slightly.

She was sitting in the backlight, her glamorous face was somewhat blurred, but her aura of coquettish dignity became more and more apparent.

The hand hanging by the side hooked carelessly.

"Buzz!"

Yisan hummed the long sword behind his back.

The long sword unsheathed automatically and turned into a clear light, ten meters in an instant.

Suspended in mid-air, it moved with the girl's sloppy movements.

The long sword was flying in mid-air, as agile as a snake, as if it was dancing with wisdom.

In everyone's bewildered eyes.

The eyes of the three brothers of Tianjianzong became more and more hot, and even the pupils of the eyes were covered with mist.

"Yu, Yu Jianshu!"

Yisan hissed in surprise.

He looked at Yin Mang's hooked hand: "It's really the fabled Sword Control Technique..."

At the end of the sentence, the man's calm voice revealed a faint cry.

All three of them stared blankly, surprised and sad at the same time.

Yichen covered his mouth.

I can no longer control my emotions.

Tears welled up involuntarily from the corners of his eyes and rolled down his cheeks.

She choked with sobs, staring at the long sword floating in the air for a moment.

I didn't dare to blink, for fear that I was in a dream.

She looked at the cold and shining blade, and murmured.

"It turns out that what the master said is true."

"There is nothing wrong with our inheritance, and there is nothing wrong with our practice..."

The sweet girl had tears in her eyes, and there was a sense of sorrow in her eyes.

Master, it would be great if you could live a little longer.

Then you can see this scene.

Our Heavenly Sword Sect has pursued the way of the sword for hundreds of years, and there is nothing wrong with it.

That's right...

(End of this chapter)