Chapter 81: The Talents of Heaven

I saw a flash of blue light, and two shadows intertwined.

Lin Ruoying and Mrs. Mao Zong passed by in an instant and got behind each other

The latter was on the verge of falling, an arm flew into the air, and then spun and fell.

Li Baokang cried loudly on his knees: "Mother... Mother..."

I fainted from crying.

The old lady Mao Zong turned around, with an extremely terrifying expression on her face, as well as a look of surprise.

She has lost both arms.

Hei Shen thought it was inconceivable, the sword just now was so beautiful, he didn't remember that the boss had ever used a stronger sword than this one.

Lin Ruoying herself was quite surprised. Although she cut off the zombie's arm with her own hands, she still couldn't believe it when she saw the ancient sword "Qing Huang".

Yu Yue nodded slightly. This girl has a very high talent for using swords, and she has learned her art before battles, and she has developed to this point... Unfortunately, I don't know if she worshiped the wrong teacher, followed the wrong master, and was delayed...

At this moment, the old lady Mao Zong was like a trapped animal, making a "ho ho" sound from her mouth, which was extremely embarrassing.

She turned her head stiffly, glanced at her unconscious son, and suddenly erupted again, looking up to the sky and screaming. The person seems to be a circle or two older, with black air lingering all over his body, like a magic mountain shrouded in thick fog, horrified and overwhelming.

When she moved, it was as if the mountains were shaking and the ground was shaking, and the rumbling was coercive, and the speed was as fast as a train billowing in thick smoke.

She doesn't have sharp claws, but she still has fangs. If she hits her, her muscles and bones will definitely break, and then she will be bitten into pieces without any resistance.

Hei Shen yelled: "My God, she is crazy, she is going to desperately!"

Yu Yue's face was indifferent, while paying attention to the changes in the battlefield, he also paid attention to the surrounding conditions.

He believed in Lin Ruoying, and he also believed in himself. Even if Lin Ruoying couldn't overcome the black stiffness that broke out in the end, he still had the confidence to save everything.

Lin Ruoying was so calm in the face of the terrifying black-haired zombie, which surprised even herself.

She thought about Yu Yue's words, and if he hesitated, he would fail.

She didn't hesitate at this time, all she thought in her heart was that if the sword was successful just now, this sword will also succeed, if it succeeds, it will make great progress in the way of swordsmanship, and if it fails, it will mean death.

With the consciousness of mortal death, her mind became more cohesive and her breathing became more concentrated.

A long breath is inhaled into the lungs, driving the heart rate, and the heart rate accelerates. The heart is like a booster pump, pushing a large amount of blood to the limbs, and the shoulders, elbows, wrists, hips, knees, ankles and other joints exert force in a super posture.

Hunting in red.

Like a red meteor, rushing towards the opposite side.

At the same time with a cyan lightning.

Sword out.

The sword moves with it.

cut!

Lin Ruoying felt an unprecedented clarity in her mind, as if everything had disappeared, and only her opponent, herself, and the sword remained in the world.

She heard the sound of the blade cutting through muscles and bones, which was very clear.

The two sides passed each other again.

The old lady Mao Zong didn't hit Lin Ruoying, and Lin Ruoying didn't seem to hit her either.

However, Lin Ruoying spun and closed her sword, and her red wedding dress fluttered like a beautiful cloud in the sky. Even though the sky was gloomy at this time, she became the most amazing existence in the world. Elegant, indescribably bright.

As for the old lady Mao Zong, her body has been crashing and rushing out of control for a long distance. Suddenly, her body is divided into three, her legs are separated from her thighs, she walks two steps slowly, and each of them falls on both sides. Because of inertia, he fell out, rolled several times on the ground, and stopped there in disgrace.

A faint smile appeared on Lin Ruoying's pretty face.

Smile with satisfaction.

She knew that her sword was stronger than the one just now, and she was more determined. She could have cut off the head of Heizhi with one sword, but she chose to cut off both legs and take away the opponent's ability to move, so that she could arrest him.

As soon as he smiled, his face immediately turned pale, as if he was suffocated or lost blood.

Yu Yue stepped forward and applauded: "Miss Lin is indeed a genius with swords. She has learned to explode and control in such a short period of time... Well, you do have the talents of heaven and the heart of swordsmanship." .”

Lin Ruoying asked with a painful expression: "But... I feel very bad now, my skin is dry and painful, my muscles and bones are weak, my heart and lungs seem to be torn, and my wrists and ankles seem to be broken..."

Yu Yue said: "So the next thing you need to learn is control. With gentle breathing, imagine yourself as a flow of water. The flow of water washes over your whole body, covering every part, every corner, muscles, bones, viscera, and blood vessels. Use breathing to adjust the state of your body. Accelerate the recovery of the body..."

Lin Ruoying tried it as she said, and she really felt better, like having her lungs cleaned and a shower.

Yu Yue felt that her comprehension was really rare in a hundred years, so he said: "Actually, this kind of breathing sword must be practiced regularly to improve the body's endurance and vitality, so that it can explode better. Otherwise, use it to hurt once."

Lin Ruoying's thirst for knowledge was aroused, and she really wanted to ask, "Then how can I improve myself", but suddenly realized that I have a teacher, and it is a taboo in the world to teach and accept privately, not to mention that Yu Yue had already taught me how to breathe. He is not obliged to teach with all his money, and it is impossible for him to worship him as a teacher, so he refrained from asking, and just said: "Thank you."

Yu Yue didn't know what was going on in her heart, and if the other party didn't ask, he couldn't take the initiative to teach him, making himself like a teacher, which made him annoying.

"Boss, this old zombie is not dead, Li Baokang has passed out! Are you going to tie him back and interrogate him?" Hei Shen walked over to check with a gun, and then shouted.

The old lady Mao Zong grinned at him for a while. Although she looked horrified, she didn't have hands and feet, so she couldn't move at all.

The Black God laughed arrogantly: "Old woman, weren't you awesome just now? You took hostages, threatened the police, and forced our boss and your useless son into the bridal chamber... How is it now? Didn't you get stabbed by our boss? chopped into human sticks..."

The old lady Mao Zong wanted to jump up and bite off his tongue.

Suddenly, the expression on her face changed.

It's a change, but it's just a few facial muscles moving stiffly. I don't know if it's surprise or joy. I kind of want to laugh, but it's uglier than crying, it's just weird.

I just heard her say: "He's here...you all have to die..."

The Black God yelled: "Old woman, let go..."

The word "fart" was still in his mouth, and his black face also changed color.

He felt the ground tremble under his feet.

Pebbles rolled around on the ground.

It was as if the whole mountain was shaking.

"Earth... Is there an earthquake? Or a landslide?" The Black God was horrified.

Boom...boom...boom...

The sound came from a distance, like thunder hitting the ground, or the heavy footsteps of giants.

I don't know what's approaching...