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Chapter 295 Intent to fight

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    Baidi City, South Gate.

    On the long street paved with white jade, Bai Xiaoqing is in front, and Chen Wuwu is behind. In the eyes of the two, the gate of the ancestral house can be seen far away, about four or five miles ahead.

    Fighting all the way, Bai Xiaoqing defeated more than 20 people by herself.

    However, she walked more and more slowly, and her steps even faltered a little.

    The main reason is that the previous opponent consumed too much of her energy, and the pill can completely restore the aura, replenish the mind, and heal the body, but it cannot relieve the tense heartstrings.

    In other words, it cannot be relieved Once relieved, she relaxes, and it is very likely that she will be defeated instantly in the next battle.

    "The south gate is far away, and the ancestral house is approaching. I can't stop!" Bai Xiaoqing muttered softly, talking to herself to cheer herself up.

    When the people around saw her appearance, they were a little moved for a while.

    "The little girl has worked very hard, everyone might as well let her take a breath."

    "Among the children of the Bai family, I haven't seen such a bloody one in ten years, and she is a woman, it is really rare!"

    "Bai Xiaoqing, everyone remembers your name!"

    enough?  No, not enough!

    Hentai was still behind him, he looked at me.

    If it was him, he would never relax when others said enough was enough.

    He can always accomplish what others cannot, and so can I!

    I have to keep up with him. If I can't keep up once, I won't have the chance to keep up with him again Bai Xiaoqing showed a stubborn smile, "Everyone, have you forgotten the customs of Baidi City?"

    She stopped still, looked around, and suddenly held her swords backwards, bowed and said: "When Bai Jiaerlang walks this way, how do you deal with it, then how do you deal with it, don't be polite!"

    "It's my ability to bear it. Please don't underestimate me just because I'm a woman."

    "Just let the horse come here." After a pause, she raised her head and her eyes were sharp, "Who says women are inferior to men?"

    Hearing Bai Xiaoqing's words, the elders around hadn't reacted yet.

    A soft and beautiful woman exuded the aura of transforming into a god, and raised her glass to Bai Xiaoqing from a distance: "Okay, okay, these words are definitely not something ordinary women can say! It should be clear the little sister will be me from today on.  Guests of Yanbo Pavilion."

    The woman with the cross scar on her face was sitting on the beam, flicking the long knife lightly, "That's right, whoever said that women are inferior to men, there are not many men in Baidi City who can fight!"

    The sound of the sword resounded throughout the city, and the woman with the scar said: "The road to practice is difficult, but such a strange woman cannot be defeated by failure."

    What happened at the north gate was relayed verbatim to the whole city in the photo taken in the water mirror.

    Therefore, the people around already know: where Bai Xiaoqing grew up all these years.

    Controlling the Spirit Sect!

    They whispered to each other, in twos and threes, and those they knew and those they didn't know were communicating with each other.

    "One side of water and soil supports another person. Bai Xiaoqing was 8 years old when she left home, and returned home at 15 years old. The seven years in between were spent in Yu Lingzong. What magical power does that land have?"

    "It's terrible. If you can cultivate such a strong mind just by sending the juniors there, it's a great deal!"

    "Not only that, I'm afraid you haven't noticed the evil of Mr. Endless"

    "I didn't pay attention to the fart, I was selectively ignoring it, I would only believe the information just now if it was really authoritative, otherwise, don't think about it!"

    That man was tall and thick, with a fleshy face, a sturdy aura, and his cultivation base was not weak.

    The people around were either too lazy to vent their anger on him, or they were forced by his coercion, and few of them spoke anyway.

    Just when everyone around felt a little bored, someone finally went up to challenge again.

    But the young man had just taken two steps, and before he could speak, everyone saw the direction of the north gate, and one of them came towards him.

    After only looking at it for the first time, Chen Wuxiu immediately made a judgment in his heart: a master.

    This person's sword intent is vast, but restrained and deep. I'm afraid he is not an opponent who can win with perseverance.

    The person came, just like he was at the north gate, said his name, and then indicated that he wanted to learn swordsmanship.

    In fact, he doesn¡¯t need to say it. Some people who have seen the photos in the water mirror know who he is, because the memory is too deep.

    "Feng Ada, I'm here to ask for advice on swordsmanship."

     He cupped his fists and saluted, his eyes fixed on Bai Xiaoqing.

    In just an instant, he confirmed Bai Xiaoqing's current state.

    "I thought I could meet a real master today, but it's a pity." Shaking his head, Ah Da said frankly: "You were not my opponent when I won the victory, and you are not even now."

    In the words, the straightforward tone matched with the straightforward face made it impossible for people at the North Gate to get angry with his words.

    However, in the route of the south gate, Bai Xiaoqing's image is very different.

    The people around didn't buy it at all, and no one turned to Feng Ada.

    Ah Da himself is a very boring person, the real only thing in his world is the sword.

    To be precise, there is only sword intent, and the sword in his hand is actually not very important to him.

    Having kept a sword for more than ten years, this sword is in my heart, and I will not be disturbed by foreign objects at all.

    He seems to only live in his own world, far more focused than the formal idea like Jian Wuqing.

    Therefore, his sword intent is stronger and purer.

    Such a pure sword intent easily sensed the lack of intent in Bai Xiaoqing's heart.

    "Your mental consumption is too heavy, and your moves don't contain the spirit that should be contained, so we have nothing to compare with."

    "No, it seems that you don't know what the real meaning is!" Bai Xiaoqing shook her head and denied.

    "Oh?" Ada looked at Bai Xiaoqing suspiciously, with a serious expression that meant asking for advice.

    Bai Xiaoqing replaced words with actions, and the two swords were unsheathed, and they came out with the palm.

    Ada's feet kept clicking, retreating back suddenly, dodging left and right, "No intention, your moves can't hit me, but as long as I use my sword, I will hit"

    Before the words fell, Bai Xiaoqing's swords gave off a breath of silence, flashing a strange arc.

    The two swords clashed in mid-air, changing each other's trajectories, and the two swords that were supposed to attack Ah Da's abdomen and chest were suddenly diverted.

    One pierced his face, the other sliced ??his thigh.

    There is some kind of unbelievable meaning in this move Ada was shocked, and couldn't help saying: "Impossible!"

    There was a sword mark on his face, and a trickle of blood flowed from his thigh.

    However, he stared blankly at Bai Xiaoqing, "Why did your intention suddenly appear?"

    After drawing the sword, Bai Xiaoqing's thoughts were unprecedentedly clear, but her breath suddenly weakened, and her body seemed to respond to her mind, unwilling to let Bai Xiaoqing continue to force herself.

    She staggered a few steps, but never fell.

    Bai Xiaoqing opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but a sense of fatigue appeared in her mind.

    Chen Wuxian quietly appeared beside Bai Xiaoqing, and raised his hand to take some pills, "Xiaoqing, you have to meditate first, and that friend has already lost the competition just now."

    I lost?  Ah Da was puzzled, but suddenly understood: he had indeed lost.

    He cupped his fists and bowed: "I did lose. The competition between me and the girl in this round is not about fighting power, but about intention."

    "I thought it was impossible for you to have meaning in your moves, but you did, so, indeed, I lost!"

    "Xiaoqing is recovering and can't speak for the time being." Chen Wuxi raised his index finger and put it next to his mouth, interrupting Ada's questioning.

    With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Chen Wuxi said, "You don't understand?"

    UhAlthough Ah Da is straightforward, he also feels a certain embarrassment, just like practicing boxing kung fu when he was a child, and being countered by his grandma with the same moves every time.

    "I really don't understand, can you enlighten me?"

    What this man said just now was not provocative, but straightforward Chen Wuxi raised his brows slightly, and said in an unfathomable voice: "Intention is not cultivated, but fought." (Remember the website address of this website:  www.hlnovel.com
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