super god level time travel

Chapter 20 The Return
Over the past few decades, Li Qiushui's martial arts have already transcended the original moves, and have already reached the realm of perfection.And the kid in front of him has strong internal strength, and his sword moves are even more weird.He was pushed into a desperate situation several times, but he turned around and escaped.

I don't know who can teach such a disciple!
Such a swordsmanship, such a mind, is rare in the world.Before the senior brother passed on his skills to him, he should have a master too!
While Li Qiushui was thinking about it, Bai Feiyun found a gap, reversed the offense and defense, and charged forward.The sword moves are fierce, and the moves are aimed at Li Qiushui's vitals.And the sword moves are always unexpected and unprepared, so weird that people can't figure it out.

The last four moves of the holy spirit swordsmanship!
If the first eighteen moves of the Holy Spirit Sword Art are sentient swords, then the last four moves are definitely ruthless swords. They are merciless and kill people everywhere, which is really extremely cruel.Li Qiushui suddenly felt that Bai Feiyun's speed was much faster, and when he made a move, he could find his openings.

When the sword came out to the right, Li Qiushui was very embarrassed and wanted to avoid it, but at this moment, he inadvertently met Bai Feiyun's eyes, his heart trembled, his movement slowed down, there was no time to avoid it, his body subconsciously turned slightly, Keep your figure low.

"Pfft!"

Li Qiushui's shoulder was pierced, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Three thousand strokes, my nephew's comprehension is superb, I don't want to be able to improve so fast, but no matter what, I will lose in the end! If senior brother really wants you to kill me, then you can kill me with a sword. Senior brother I am already dead, and I have nothing to love." Li Qiushui said quietly, staring at Bai Feiyun's blood-red eyes, there seemed to be a little tadpole-like thing beside the pupils, the scarlet eyes made her heart tremble, She had never felt that evil breath before.

Wu Xingyun sneered and said: "How can you be without love? When you were the imperial concubine in Xixia, I didn't see you looking for Junior Brother Wu Yazi, you bastard, who would believe what you say?"

"Sister, if you don't believe me, you can just slap me to death, my little sister dare not fight back." Li Qiushui said miserably.

"Hmph, bitch, it's all here now, and you still want to plot against me, how can I let you do what you want? Dear nephew, this bitch has been practicing the small non-phase magic art for decades, and he also learned it at the same time. After mastering the Beiming Divine Art, her internal strength may last no less than a hundred years, so I will give it to you." Wu Xingyun said coldly.

It's only been two days since Wu Xingyun's internal strength has recovered, and she has been fighting with Li Qiushui for decades, how could she not have the slightest bit of defense?No matter what Li Qiushui said is true or not, she will not go there.

"Uncle Master, offended!"

Bai Feiyun's eyes flashed coldly.

Wu Xingyun's words before, and Li Qiushui's vicious actions later, have already made him understand what Jianghu is.

Li Qiushui's face turned cold, and when Bai Feiyun approached, he expelled a palm, and the twisted and terrifying true energy hit his face.

"This old witch is not dead, how can I die first? Martial nephew, Martial uncle offended!"

Bai Feiyun, who had been fooled once before, was not surprised, he had already doubled, Lingbo Weibu under his feet was already prepared, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand stabbed fiercely.

Dugu Nine Swords, Qi Breaking Style!

The force of the palm spread and was broken by Qingfeng sword. The blade of the sword deflected away, but the tip of the sword remained undiminished. It moved from the left chest to the right chest, stabbing down fiercely.

"Pfft!" Li Qiushui immediately sprayed out a mouthful of blood, staining the white shirt on his body red, coughing up blood, and vomited several times before stopping.

Lung perforation, this time I'm afraid I really won't live long!

Li Qiushui collapsed powerlessly, and Wu Xingyun laughed wildly, full of excitement, desolation, grief and indignation, the laughter shook the world, and the snow mountain in the distance was even shaken by an avalanche.

"You bitch, you bitch, you have today!" Wu Xingyun said in a hateful voice.

Bai Feiyun was speechless, and pressed one hand on Li Qiushui's dantian.Li Qiushui couldn't resist in his heart, and he didn't have the will to resist, so he let Bai Feiyun absorb all of her inner strength.

"Look, what is this? The portrait that Junior Brother Wu Yazi has carried with him for decades, it's not me, it's not you, it's not you shameless bastard..." Wu Xingyun took out the portrait that Bai Feiyun brought. The secondary calligraphy and painting spread out.

The people in the calligraphy and painting are as beautiful as heavenly beings, as graceful as Li Qiushui, and their spirits and shapes are all alike.When she saw this, she immediately showed joy on her face, but after hearing what Wu Xingyun said, when she looked carefully, she saw that there was a beauty mole on the corner of the mouth of the person in the painting.

"It's her, it's her, I didn't expect it to be my little sister..." Li Qiushui's face changed, and he became pale and bloodless.

Wu Xingyun laughed loudly: "That's right, it's Miss Canghai. Hahahaha..."

"It turned out to be her..." The corners of Li Qiushui's mouth were bitter, his eyes widened, but he lost his expression.

Bai Feiyun withdrew his hand, leaving Li Qiushui with more than ten years of internal strength, and did not do anything wrong.Its own meridian was also expanded to a limit, as if it was about to be torn apart.However, his internal energy surged like a tide and waves, and he couldn't suppress it for a while, exuding a terrifying aura from his whole body, coupled with those blood-red eyes, he looked like a ferocious human beast, which made people tremble.

"Ahem..." Li Qiushui had a self-deprecating wry smile on his old cheeks.

"Sister, the two of us have been fighting for decades, but we don't want Senior Brother and him, but what he likes is Younger Sister..." Li Qiushui's face was desolate, and his voice was a little hoarse.Coupled with the dots of blood on the white shirt, it looked extremely miserable.

Wu Xingyun was silent, now she is ninety-six, and although she looks like a virgin, but thinking of the past and seeing Li Qiushui's miserable appearance, she also felt a bad feeling in her heart.

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"Dragon Babu, it really is a great collection of tragedies." Back in the main world, Bai Feiyun sighed softly. The experience of this year is exhausting and exhausting.I used to feel entangled when I read the original work, let alone experience it myself now.

If he hadn't changed, Xiao Feng's death would be tragic and A'Zhu's death would be unjust.Ah Zi's death was bleak, Duan Yu's lover had to become a younger sister, and it was not until the end that his mother told the truth.Wu Yazi's four-cornered love is still unsolvable, Murong Fu is still insane, Xu Zhu's parents are also dead... In the whole Tianlong Babu, there is basically no happiness at all.

This experience can be regarded as a kind of moral training, a training of the heart.From unbearable, hesitant, to decisive.Bai Feiyun himself felt that he had changed a lot, but before he came back, he heard that Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan had killed Murong and his son and returned to the Liao Kingdom to live in seclusion.

"If it wasn't for relying on Sharingan's ability this time, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to defeat Li Qiushui in a [-]-stroke fight. Her strength is really strong, and it's probably not much worse than the sweeping monk. It is also true. She was stunned by my eyes at the time. Otherwise, it would take a hundred moves to take her down. However, if you use multiple shadow clones, it shouldn't take three thousand moves, and you can take her down within a hundred moves. It's just that It won't have the effect of practice. Forget it, it's not bad to have such a result this time."

Bai Feiyun smiled slightly, feeling a little tired this time.

After one year of penance, the inner strength is strong enough for 200 years.But this is also the limit, no matter how many, I am afraid it will not be able to accommodate.The feeling of zhenqi surging in the meridians was also suppressed thanks to the hard work in the next few months.

It's like a bag full of cotton, which is now full to the brim. If you want to gain weight, unless the quantity changes to a qualitative change, the cotton of the same volume is replaced with steel.Otherwise, even if the bag is broken, it will not be able to hold on.

But fortunately, Bai Feiyun has never absorbed the internal energy of others, that is, the three big guys of Xiaoyao Sect. These are pure internal energy that have been cultivated for many years. There is not much dross and conflicting internal energy that needs to be sorted out one by one. Save a lot of effort.

Sitting in the car, the phone rang suddenly.

(End of this chapter)