Jiang Manlou’s direct withdrawal from the war circle made ten people confused.
"Are you going to give up?" Someone said
"Let the young master throw in the towel. I’m afraid you don’t have that kind of strength yet."
"Don’t give up and retreat?"
"Who said master back? It is simply to find a perfect corner to watch the performance! "
Jiangmanlou dialect is more and more difficult to understand.
The ten comrades frowned when they heard the first thing.
"Watch what?"
"Of course, I enjoyed the dance."
Jiang full floor face treacherous smile again.
There is a drum standing beside him.
The sword in his hand changed again, so he added a drum hammer in his hand.
He raised his arm and beat the drum.
So the cloud flag around the mirror table strangely flew out of the road, dazzling sword light, countless sword light chaos, sword songs flying wildly, and the ten figures on the mirror table looked at the back and forth, left and right, and countless sword lights seemed to be hit by a fatal blow, and their hearts suddenly sank.
They realized that they had been tricked.
As dense as rain, the sword light flew from the chaotic chapters in the cloud flags in the four corners of north, south, west, east and west, leaving several milky slender traces in the void.
You can clearly see that the whole mirror platform has been lifted and swept outside the mirror platform, and the milky white sword wind has swept across and ravaged extremely, and the whistling sound makes people feel a little horrified.
Jiang Manlou tut tut mouth.
Show a pair of unbearable appearance and then close your eyes miserably, and your ears are constantly screaming and screaming.
"Scene 12" Jiang Manlou said to himself.
"Shame!"
The sword-wind stop fighting on the platform has also come to an end, leaving ten bleak figures.
Students in the same school will naturally not kill people when dealing with the struggle between mirrors and platforms.
All the wounds in the courtyard of the ten people who came to challenge were covered with blood and flesh cut by the sword, but there were no fatal injuries.
One real method to endure such arrogance swearing on a sword and said
"You ten to one have the face to say that the young master is extremely ashamed?" Jiang manlou retorted
"You have already laid a sword array on this mirror. Isn’t it a villain?"
"Simple operation means just courtyard JingTai rules also such a ban? Can’t you learn the five-character doorway, and I can’t get a glimpse of it? " Jiang full of eyebrows and said
The man bowed his head and was silent.
Jiang Manlou comes from the Jiang family, which is the first family in the art school recognized by heaven.
Even if the first family in the art school is less cynical and less academic, what he knows about the art doorway for so many years is by no means comparable to that of the six-character disciples in the ordinary school.
Besides, the struggle between the mirror and the platform in the courtyard is divided into six gates
What’s the difference between the input method and the input method?
……
It’s been a long time since Luochangfeng Gate.
He saw this scene in his eyes.
Even though I have found many reasons to say that I understand Jiang Manlou’s difficulties in staying alone in the stage, I still feel that it is not magnanimous to cope with the challenge like this.
"It’s amazing how you keep the mirror table." Luo Changfeng sounded.
"Hey … it’s easy to talk, guy. Otherwise, why don’t you try it for a year?"
Jiang was full of buildings, wondering which blind guy dared to mock himself, so his handsome face was full of impatience, and he turned around with his brow locked.
He saw Luo Changfeng gate and looked at it with a smile.
"Honestly speaking, my waist hurts, too."
……
In the night, the quiet courtyard of the Puyuan River is full of buildings, and the east wind sends a faint fragrance of flowers.