No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

Chapter 86: : I'm already out of the sword

　　 Qingzhou City.

　　 Don't say everyone is confused.

　　 Su Changyu himself was stunned.

　　 At this moment, Su Changyu fell into an endless confusion.

　　 He felt that something was wrong with him.

　　I clearly wanted to let Ye Ping fight for him.

　　 But why does the taste change when I say it?

　　 And this is not the first time.

　　 Thinking about it carefully, Su Changyu suddenly discovered that he had encountered this situation in the past when he encountered similar things.

　　 clearly wanted to say this sentence, but it was another sentence.

How is this going?

　　 Su Changyu's heart is full of confusion.

　　 I like to pretend to be beeps, but I am not cerebral palsy, and I also know what beeps can and cannot be pretended.

　　 Hey, he can do it.

　　 Let himself play, he can't.

　　 Su Changyu knows how many kilograms he is.

　　 But I just can't control my mouth.

　　 This Nima is outrageous.

　　 The more I thought about Su Changyu, the more weird he felt. But after thinking about it, Su Changyu couldn't think of a reasonable answer.

　　 Regardless of this problem, how should the current situation be solved?

What should I do.

　　 What should I do now?

　　 Su Changyu panicked.

　　 He feels like he is dying.

　　 At this moment, Su Changyu couldn't help but look at Ye Ping again.

The meaning of 　　 is very simple, give me another step.

　　 Ye Ping on the side felt Su Changyu's gaze.

　　 Right now, Ye Pingzuo said: "Big brother, I will go to Wujian now."

　　 sounded, Su Changyu was stunned.

　　You really go to Wujian.

　　 I asked you to give me a step down.

　　 Junior Brother, don't leave, come back soon.

　　 Su Changyu shouted in his heart.

　　 It's a pity that Ye Ping has already begun to understand the sword.

　　 Xu Qiubai and others were stunned.

　　Neither did they expect that Ye Ping would really sit on the ground and Wu Jian?

　　 What is this? Can you still understand the sword in this situation?

　　 Are you teasing me?

　　, on the contrary, it was Li Yu who hurriedly made people prop up the screen to cover the sun, so as not to bask in Ye Ping, and interpret the faithful iron powder vividly.

　　 "Senior, please take out the sword."

　　 At this moment, the voice of the boy in black sounded.

　　 He stared at Su Changyu, took out the long sword in his hand, and said like this.

　　 After saying this, a pair of eyes couldn't help but fall on Su Changyu.

　　 Feeling everyone's gaze, Su Changyu's heart is extremely depressed.

　　 The current situation is really embarrassing.

　　 I definitely can't come forward, I will show you the stuff when you come forward, and it's not a big deal when you show your stuff, and it's not that it's not shameful.

　　 Yes... the sword has no eyes, what if you hurt yourself?

　　 I came here to pretend to be a beep, but not here to die.

　　 What should I do if I am swollen?

　　 Su Changyu was anxious, but he looked very calm, but he didn't say a word.

　　 Regardless of Su Changyu's calmness, his inability to do anything makes people feel strange.

　　 half a quarter of an hour later.

　　 Seeing that Su Changyu hadn't done anything yet, the black-clothed boy couldn't help but speak out again.

　　 "Senior, please take the sword."

　　 His voice is firmer than before, and he invites Su Changyu to fight.

　　 It's just that Su Changyu still didn't answer, but looked at himself indifferently, which made the black-clothed boy feel a little baffled.

　　 "Could it be that this person is really pretending?"

　　 The black-clothed boy frowned, and he took the initiative to invite him to fight twice, but Su Changyu did not answer, which made him have this idea.

　　 But soon, the boy in black denied this possibility.

　　 After all, if the Su Changyu in front of you is really rubbish, how can you still challenge at this juncture?

　　 This is obviously impossible.

Oh! I understand.

　　 In an instant, the boy in black suddenly realized.

　　 "Senior hasn't done anything, because if you do, you won't have the chance to do it, right."

　　 "If this is the case, the younger generation is ugly."

　　 The black-clothed boy spoke, saying so.

　　 When I said this, the onlookers were taken aback for a while, this statement seemed very reasonable.

　　 However, after Su Changyu heard this, the whole person couldn't help being even more confused.

　　 Can this also make up for the brain?

　　Also, don't come here.

　　 Give me some more time and let me think about it.

　　 Su Changyu was anxious, because the boy in black had already walked over.

　　 This is not a joke, I can't pretend to beep anymore.

　　Surrender!

I surrender!

　　 Su Changyu shouted loudly in his heart, and then spoke.

"you are wrong."

　　 The voice sounded, and the boy in black stopped. He had some doubts. Since it was not what he had guessed, what was it?

　　 Inside and outside Qingzhou City, hundreds of thousands of monks were also curious.

　　I can’t make a sword for a long time, not because of this, but because of what?

　　 Feeling everyone's eyes, Su Changyu couldn't help taking a deep breath.

　　 He has already thought about his excuses, and he will show off directly, explain the matter clearly, don't intend to pretend, then be ashamed, at least better than losing his life?

　　 Soon, Su Changyu confirmed what he said in his heart, and then spoke slowly.

　　 just opened his mouth, the words changed again...

　　 "I have already made a sword."

　　 The sound rang, and the audience was silent.

　　 onlookers monk: "???"

　　The boy in black: "???"

　　 Xu Qiubai: "???"

Li Yu:"???"

　　Su Changyu: "???"

　　 The audience is silent.

　　 Hundreds of thousands of monks are confused.

　　 I have already played the sword?

　　 Where is the sword? You bluff us? Do you really think of us as shameless?

　　 Brother, we accept you to pretend to beep, but you wouldn’t pretend to be that way, right?

　　 I beg you, if you want to hit it, can you just hit it? You are too forceful, right? I vomited.

　　 At this moment, all the monks felt a little bit of embarrassment inexplicably.

　　 Although Su Changyu does look like a peerless expert, this is undeniable.

　　 After all, neither the attitude of the disciple of the Four Thunders Sword Sect nor Su Changyu's stepping down from the ancient beast warhorse could not pick a thorn.

　　 But is it a bit too much now?

　　Already have a sword?

　　 Where is the sword?

　　 Where is your sword?

　　 Give me Kang Kang, where is your sword? Isn't it the sword?

　　 The cultivators are really speechless. At the beginning, there are still expectations, but now everyone is full of boredom.

　　 At this moment, Xu Qiubai and the others have just stepped back a little, probably the meaning is obvious.

　　Don't look at me, I'm not very familiar.

　　Don't talk about Brother Qingzhou.

　　 Even Su Changyu himself felt embarrassed.

　　 Especially when he knew how many catties he was, Su Changyu was even more embarrassed.

　　 But this is not what I want to say.

　　 Really, I can't help myself, you believe me.

　　Su Changyu found that his condition was getting worse.

　　 The duplicity is very serious.

　　 All the monks did not believe in Su Changyu.

　　 can be alone, but thoughtful.

　　 Ye Ping.

　　 That's right, Ye Ping.

　　 No one understands Su Changyu, but Ye Ping does.

　　 They didn't understand, because they didn't know how strong Su Changyu was.

　　 But Ye Ping knew how strong Su Changyu was.

　　He is a peerless sword fairy.

　　How do mortals understand immortals?

　　 At this moment, Ye Ping closed his eyes, and he began to truly understand the sword.

　　 The endless sword picture appeared in his mind, and in an instant, different sword moves appeared in Ye Ping's mind.

　　 Ye Ping sensed a sword move.

　　 But this is the sword skill of the hundreds of thousands of sword repairs in the ancient city of Qingzhou.

　　 Endless sword drawing, you can deduce sword moves out of thin air, not to mention hundreds of thousands of sword repairs here.

　　 Ye Ping can naturally sense their sword intent.

　　 Anyone who has practiced sword strokes will inevitably condense sword intent, but it is extremely weak.

　　 But no matter how weak it is, endless sword drawings can all deduct these sword moves.

　　 But Ye Ping sensed a terrifying sword intent.

　　 is emitted from Su Changyu.

　　 This sword intent is terrifying, giving people an inexplicable illusion, as if once the sword is out, the sky will fall apart.

　　 It's a pity that other people can't feel it.

　　 But at this moment, the voice of the boy in black rang again.

　　 "Senior's sword, where is it?"

　　 The black-clothed boy took a deep breath, looked at Su Changyu, and asked like this.

　　 The voice sounded.

　　Su Changyu didn't want to answer at all, but he couldn't control himself, so he just blurted out.

　　"Everywhere~www.ltnovel.com~ Su Changyu's voice sounded, seemingly indifferent, a sentence everywhere, the sword fairy Beg to the extreme.

　　 For an instant, Su Changyu wanted to die.

　　 Why can't I control my mouth?

　　 I obviously don’t want to say this.

　　 But why can’t I control it?

　　 I don’t want to pretend to beep, I’m not pretending, I want to go home, I want to go back to the sect.

　　 Su Changyu almost cried.

　　 The onlookers became even more silent.

　　 Su Chang’s royal outfit is too exaggerated.

　　 This is Qingzhou.

　　 A small state under the Jin Kingdom, if you say this at the Ten Kingdoms Sword Test Conference, there will be people who yelled a few times, but the problem is that a small Qingzhou, the highest state of life is only a golden core monk.

　　 Most of the monks onlookers are practicing Qi to build the base. It's not that everyone doesn't cooperate, it's completely impossible to cooperate.

　　 Let’s go to a village where currency transactions use copper coins. Suddenly you show up, and then you open your mouth and shut your mouth. Set a small goal first, one hundred million taels of gold.

　　 Who can stand this? Instead of beeping, you might as well just start a fight. Why waste your tongue?

　　 Qingzhou Jianxiu was silent.

　　 The boy in black was also silent.

　　 He really didn't know whether Su Changyu's words were true or false.

　　 But he hesitated for a while.

　　 Finally, the boy in black made a move.

　　 "Senior, the junior has a sword."

　　 After saying this, he finally made his sword.

　　锵!

　　 The black long sword in his hand flicked.

　　 In an instant, the sword burst out.

　　 Hundreds of thousands of monks, his expression changed.