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Chapter 244: Those Stories of Early Summer (2)(2/2)

It was as if a red sun set, and it instantly hit Nie Changliu. In an instant, the sound of thunder and thunder thunder came, and Gu Qingci's voice was deafening.

One knife, one knife, one knife!

Three consecutive slashes, one slash is more ruthless than the other, and one slash is heavier than the other.

Three swords combine to break the red sun.

Gu Qingci's boat was still turbulent with the turbulent lake surface, but Nie Changliu took a lot of steps back on the lake surface and almost returned to the shore.

Nie Changliu laughed and said, "Okay, OK!"

Gu Qingci played the piano with his fingers and said softly: "Since that's the case, then let's take another move!"

The hands were pulled horizontally, and the strings trembled one by one, and a violent explosion sounded through the mind in an instant.

Dayin Ruoxi!

Few people who watched the game heard the sound of the piano, but many people suddenly fainted, and those with poor cultivation even spurted blood on the spot.

Nie Changliu groaned, and endless energy of blood was poured into Changxiangshou. With one sword, the boundless sword energy sprinkled down like a pouring rain, and the demonic energy was lingering around, like a legendary ghost and god, extremely terrifying.

The sword energy that lasted for several battles fell, with immeasurable power, but Gu Qingci frowned and played the piano slightly, as if a flower roll of green mountains and green waters was rushing in front of him. The infinite sword energy was all isolated. Although it was only a step away, it was really like thousands of mountains and rivers separated.

After Gu Qingci broke Nie Changliu's sword so lightly, he did not busy attacking, but stopped the sound of the piano and said lightly: "Nie Changliu, you have taken the wrong path. No matter how powerful the weapon is, he is just an auxiliary tool after all. He can only hold the sword, not let the sword master the man!"

Nie Changliu said in a deep voice: "Don't care about so many things. No matter what the weapons are, they are all powers of warriors. As long as they can defeat their opponents, no matter who they are, no matter who they are or who they are, they will be qualified to say that their opponent is wrong!"

After saying that, Nie Changliu rushed over with his knife again.

…………

"This kid is obstructed!"

This is Ouyang Muhua's evaluation.

"Or it was fascinated by Sugar Blanc, but fortunately, his mind was really strong, and he was like this. He had not been fully controlled by Sugar Blanc, and he even had most of the home courts." Wu Yu said.

"Not necessarily, it's just because this knife was used by the Badao back then. If it were intact, I'm afraid this kid would be the devil who everyone calls for killing. No wonder this kid is so extreme."

"I was an extreme person!"
Chapter completed!
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