"Little white brother, there is a problem now. Did you cast a royal gang when Ri confronted Chen Chong? Did you do it on the spot or did you master it? If you can master it skillfully, you don’t have to hit someone today. You just admit defeat and get hurt, not to mention losing your life. "

So simple?
Chen Shaobai has some disbelief. Although he lost a lot of blood and consumed a lot of energy just now in World War I, it’s not to mention that studying Zhao’s meditation secrets has greatly improved his body control ability and can still support a battle and cast a burst sword.
"Well, let’s make it a little easier."
Canon, and the surrounding aristocratic men also seem to be looking forward to the voice falls but two breaths. Around Chen Shaobai, there is room for a piece of Fiona Fang.
Chen Shaobai, with his hand casually on his waist and green hilt, looked loosely as if the surrounding environment were integrated.
Suddenly, the sabre bodies seem to be connected, and at the same time, they can no longer be separated from each other.
The beating of the heart is like a fire burning Chen Shaobai’s body and disappearing instantly, and everything in his hand turns into a streamer.
Boom
The burst sword suddenly exploded and set off an airflow, sweeping the whole goose feather snow in black brick courtyard and returning to clean and bright.
The sword is sheathed, and there is a smile on Chen Shaobai’s mouth. "Like?"
Stupidly leng half ring Li Qing seems to understand that her face is filled with ecstasy se "so that’s it! I’m too obsessed with "Clear"! I’m going to have a thorough understanding of my physical fitness, and I’ll soon be able to break through this layer. I should have expected this to be right … "
When I saw him behave like this for a long time, I was surrounded by people who were addicted to kendo. I was a little sad and disturbed when I thought of all kinds of difficulties and hardships on the sword road
After venting, Li Qing seems to have changed a lot. Although his expression is gaunt, his eyes are extremely bright. He quickly made a swordsman salute to Chen Shaobai and suddenly raised his hand. "I give up!"
Silver longan ripens once every four years, although it is sometimes short, but there must be one champion of Muxi’s sword theory.
Lingmu j: ng Hua priceless silver longan is so available?
Chen Shaobai will be happy in the future, and the three branches of Oleoresin have changed suddenly.
Chapter 42 Silver Longan
Black brick courtyard is surrounded by three towering giant trees. Their thick green branches extend to Beiyuan, and three distinctive small fruits are hung at the tip, emitting strong cinnamon fragrance.
The common orange-yellow osmanthus fruit is different, and these three fruits present a kind of semi-silver and semi-yellow Se.
Li Qing throw in the towel is like a key to a mysterious door. The voice just fell half a foot high. On the ground, a ray of clear silver light is intertwined like ox hair filaments, but it seems that the boundaries are not messy.
Silver light quickly became rich, but gradually the whole courtyard was covered and wrapped in this light. Chen Shaobai felt a little weak and comfortable.
Long-term practicing swordsmanship around the clock has given him keen eyesight, and even in this glory, he can still see something vaguely.
In the eyes of Chen Shaobai, the clouds of Yin Hui seem to be inspired by the spirit of J and NG, which is constantly being drawn into the eyes of three silver dragons and has become a powerful catalyst for ripening spirit wood J and NG China.
With the light injected into the fruit, the light yellow Se is gradually covered with silver Se. After five breaths, Guanghua disappears, and these Se-colored unusual Oleoresin fruits are completely mature.
No, they should be called Silver Longan at this time. Since then, they are no longer ordinary things with aura, but Lingmu J: ng Hua.
"A mirage? Or is it light and shadow? "
Chen Shaobai gaping some can’t believe it. "Anyway, it’s a coincidence. It’s like … it’s like someone is controlling them to mature in āo"
And although Li Qing has some regrets, he is not as surprised as he is. "It’s shocking, isn’t it? It feels almost like the scene four years ago, but I met Zhao Zongjie in the first round, and he was crushed by his extraordinary speed and ended up in a fiasco. But today, he is buried in your sword, and I can enjoy this silver longan. Things are really unpredictable. "
"But … there seems to be more light today than four years ago?"
Soon three fruits were assigned to the winners by special personnel.
Chen Shaobai had a silver longan in his hand, and it was only natural that he should study it carefully.
The difference between the size of silver longan and longan is a little round and full, covered with a layer of silver Se light film, and even more, there are strands of gold Se lines wrapped around it, which is full of elasticity. He is very doubtful that chopping this spiritual tree with an ordinary sword will not cause any damage to it.
Although it is also from the first three giant trees, the common osmanthus fruit sold in the market is different. This silver longan exudes a fragrance similar to mint, but it has the effect of clearing the heart and concentrating.
Chen Shaobai tilted his head and looked at Dianji and Li Qing, and found that they were not only a lot smaller than this one in their own hands, but also had no gold Se grain. Although they looked quite extraordinary, they were not as good as this one in their own hands.
I seem to have noticed his eyes. Ji Dian and Li Qing look back. Both of them are keen-witted swordsmen and suddenly find the difference between the three silver longan. But they are relieved immediately after thinking for a while-they have already obtained one and are not satisfied. Do you want those dead swordsmen to feel at home?
Practice kendo. When you are brave and brave, you should also know the truth of contentment, otherwise you will be drowned and eroded by your own greed sooner or later.
Many talented swordsmen are defeated not by enemy swords, but by their own expectations.
Just as the three of them were filled with emotion, a young man with golden shoes, a golden robe and a purple crown came on foot to examine them as carefully as watching the younger generation.
But the three winners who have always been proud are not dissatisfied at all, but listen because they know that this person is not much younger than their grandfather in front of them.
The bearer is Chen Kuangyin, who has extended his life for more than 20 years.