Lotus flowers floated from Luochangfeng body and flew away with the knife. The lotus flowers flew to the head of Pastoral Yun Jian City and instantly fell with thousands of swords.
Looking at the sky, several swords fell, and the other way returned to the same way as the other, and the Yun Jian City narrowed its eyes
He didn’t dodge, let alone resist.
He is like a spring breeze. With thousands of swords, he penetrates his body with an endless sword light …
Luo Changfeng closed his knife and fell.
Body by knife domain also gradually lianqu.
He reach out and caught that lotus falling slowly.
Lotus is not in the palm.
He waited quietly beside his brother.
He watched the last sword light penetrate into the body of Yun Jian City.
He knew that the outcome had been decided.
"You lost." Luo Changfeng sounded calm and didn’t feel happy at all for defeating the first disciple of Jiange.
Because he knew that he was only winning the sword.
He can beat his opponent, but he can’t hurt his opponent
In the real life-and-death struggle, it will be yourself to face an opponent who will eventually lose.
Luo Changfeng knows this very well.
Is he not happy about it?
If you have to say that you have gained from this battle, it is nothing more than seeing Lotus again after a year.
When I was seriously injured and died, Daozong crushed thirty-five petals of lotus to heal the world, but I didn’t expect that the key moment could touch the broken lotus and reshape the broken lotus!
He clearly remembers that the lotus is a word-for-word tactic.
Senior brother once practiced the word formula.
……
The first disciple of Jiange, who was defeated by the sword, looked at the other disciples from Yuanchuan Word Gate from a distance.
He lost.
He doesn’t deny it.
I heard of the school’s xiangdao Zongchuan Word Gate Juexue 36-word Lotus-born tactic wonderful and poor, and now I have seen it with my own eyes.
He didn’t speak there silently.
No one knows what he thinks.
After a long silence, Pastoral Yun Jian City gave a bow to Luo Changfeng and his brothers. "I really envy you for having a good teacher younger brother."
This is naturally said to Huangfuyi.
Huangfuyi smiled. "As far as I know, you also have a younger brother who has never lost."
Pasturing in Yun Jian City, smiling at the north seems to be able to see the obstacles of the stars and peaks. I saw that the body shape and appearance are all ordinary than the younger brother. "Yes … I also have a younger brother who flatters the golden mean Xiao Wang all my life."
Chapter sixty-five Jiange story the truth
I remember that there was an examination in our school from the first family in the art school, Master Jiang, who once said that if anyone can score in the college entrance examination, they will have the ability to get full marks.
A person who can successfully avoid all the correct answers in the essay test will surely know the real answers.
This, of course, is famous for the examination points of the literary test. Jiangmanlou, the outer courtyard of the hospital, has always adhered to the fallacy.
But it’s a fallacy, but it doesn’t make sense
Although this world is not full of people like that in the fallacy, they are balanced in winning or losing for life.
People like that practice the golden mean.
That kind of person is like a glass in a drop of water, which flies with the waterfall and flows away with the rivers and seas.
Jiange’s brother Wang Xiaoer is such a person.
I have never won or lost a sword in Kunlun today, even if I encounter the emperor’s tears and look down on the same generation of Tianjiao figures, I am comfortable and supercilious.
Seventy-two peaks are sharp. He is the most blunt person in Kunlun Jiange.
However, it is such a blunt person who makes himself arrogant and free and easy from the imperial capital, and the emperor and the league are willing to talk about the sword in the Nine Heavenly Peaks.
The white-haired emperor stood with tears in his face, and there was no heroic passion in his eyes.
The shock wave raged and the wind blew his white hair and white clothes. His fighting spirit had not faded, but his heart had no idea of fighting again.
For Emperor Tears, who has a strong desire to win or lose, winning or losing Brother Xiao Wang in World War I really made him feel humiliated.