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Volume 5: Attack of Thieves Chapter 336: Why should we be serious about things that are easy to do?

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    boom!  A giant sharpened tree suddenly fell from the sky, like a sharpened tree that was magnified a hundred times, and hit Yang Xiaosan.  Amidst the loud noise, the entire ground shook violently, and an area of ??more than ten feet in diameter collapsed instantly. As soon as the dust and smoke was rolled up, it was pressed down to the ground by the air waves, and then spread.  "Bastard!" Ye Qing shouted sharply, and the secret lines covered his whole body in the blink of an eye. His slender hands, pink neck, and pretty face seemed to be painted, mysterious and charming.  But the mystery is extremely dangerous, which means she has used her full strength.  She folded her slender hands and pushed forward with all her strength. A wild python as thick as a millstone jumped out of her hand like a swimming dragon, opened its bloody mouth and gnawed at Ma Xiaofeng.  "Kill this thief, I will die with no regrets! Haha Ugh!" Ma Xiaofeng fell from the sky covered in blood, but he laughed crazily, without any precaution at all.  But just now, he ignored Ye Qing's attack and used all his strength to throw out this big move. Like Hou Tiancheng, he was planning to die together.  Unfortunately, his laughter stopped abruptly when the giant tree turned into light spots and collapsed, revealing the scene below.  "I want to kill him, and no one can take him away!" Yang Xiaosan pinched Hou Tiancheng's neck with one hand and raised it high. The blade of the knife had cut from the shoulder into the chest, and blood was pouring out.  Bits of golden light danced around him, seeping into his body bit by bit.  "No!" Ma Xiaofeng screamed in displeasure, and in the next second, he was swallowed whole by the wild python and exploded into pieces of meat all over the sky.  Hou Tiancheng was not dead yet. He stared with confused eyes and said with difficulty: "Why?" Yang Xiaosan pulled the blade of the knife and the wound was three points deeper.  The flesh and blood kept rolling.  He smiled like a devil: "I told you. I will never let you die in peace!" His body seemed to be covered with a layer of gold powder, shining with a charming divine light.  If closed, you will be immune to all damage from enemies up to level 30 within three seconds after activation.  Obviously, it is impossible for Ma Xiaofeng at level 52 to hurt him at level 28.  Hou Tiancheng trembled all over, his eyes became more and more gray, and finally became completely distracted. He died, with deep doubts.  A glimmer of light flashed in Ye Qing's eyes.  Staring at him for a moment, Qian Jue also had piercing eyes. The Holy Lord was indeed omnipotent and could withstand a trick that transcended three realms. How did he do it?  Immortal skills?  Absolutely impossible!  No matter how powerful the immortal skills are, they can't do it, just like their Five Saints Unification.  Then there is only one answer, a magical skill that only exists in legends!  At this moment, a hint of fanaticism arose in their hearts.  ??The needle-like strands of rain floated down in vain, making her cheeks feel cold. Yang Xiaosan threw the body to the ground.  Without even looking at it, he turned to Han Ye and said, "Come on, baby. Practice with me." He felt that the lingering inspiration had not dissipated yet, and he could take one step closer.  ??????????????????????????????:??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A gentle tap of his bare and flawless feet, and people were drifting toward him like fallen leaves flying in the wind.  Yang Xiaosan didn't show any politeness. He stabbed his head with a knife. The cold light cut through the rain curtain, leaving a clear white mark.  "Light as a feather," these four words were reflected all over Han Ye's body. She seemed to be blown by the wind of a knife, floating to the side without any effort.  Yang Xiaosan turned his hand and pulled again. Han Ye tilted his little head slightly, and the blade of the blade rubbed the silver hair, flowing down like a comb.  With another turn, the blade swept across, Han Ye was blown away a little like before, and the tip of the blade was almost thrown out against her. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Han Ye's body skills are more than twice as high as Hou Tiancheng's, not to mention her own agility is not much worse than Yang Xiaosan's. Her dodge has no unnecessary movements at all. Yang Xiaosan's sword cuts six inches, and she can dodge six inches at most.  Half, never any more.  Not to mention the corners of my clothes, I can¡¯t even touch half of my hair.  But he never stopped attacking. What he wanted was verification, what he wanted was to deepen, what he wanted was to firmly remember the feeling of this moment.  Ye Qing and Qian Jue on the side looked solemn. For the two of them, basic close attack skills were not paid attention to, because the warrior's battle focused more on combat awareness.  So they didn't care about Yang Xiaosan's sword skills, but Han Ye's body skills really made them frown.  It looks simple, but there is a hint of returning to nature, and there is no trace of dodge at all. The cold light flashes, and the white charm flutters. Although Yang Xiaosan's moves are much more rounded, he can't compare with Han Ye.  In combat, it still looks like using a cannon to swat mosquitoes.  Time passed, and Yang Xiaosan's offensive became faster and faster, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not change the fact at all. The gap between him and Han Ye was really too big.  Suddenly, the sword light converged into a line, and fell to the ground with a bang.  The long crack snaked open, still not touching Han Ye, but he stopped there. ??After taking a long breath, Yang Xiaosan put away the sword and asked, "How is the master's sword skills?" Han Ye blinked and thought for a long time before spitting out two words: "It's useless." Yang Xiaosan rolled his eyes and didn't really mean it.  Pay attention to what she says, because today's harvest is quite a lot.  To sum it up, just relax!  There must be no pressure when fighting, and the mentality must be calm, just like fighting World of Warcraft. Because there is no pressure in his heart, he always has a stroke of genius.  The reason why he is always inferior to the boss when it comes to others is because he is subconsciously afraid, which prompts him to try his best.  Although he looks handicapped, his fighting awareness is not bad. This is his advantage. What's more, he is good at learning and summarizing. He can always make up for his shortcomings in skills by watching more and learning more.  What's more, in this regard, his requirements for himself are not high, and the stream-of-consciousness tactical route is his original planned development direction.  Another point is to reserve room. When attacking, you cannot attack with all your strength. Once you use all your strength, it means there is no way out. The stronger you are, the more powerful you are, but it is also full of flaws.  In fact, these gains did not come suddenly, but were the result of his long-term trials in the arena. He just lacked an opportunity. With this flash of inspiration today, it was like digging a trench in advance, and everything fell into place!  At the same time, he also made a decision, taking advantage of the fact that he was not yet proficient in using the sword to a deep-rooted level, decisively gave up using it and switched to using the sword.  This is not because he wants to be coquettish.  Instead, there are ready-made teachers.  In addition, he also possesses sword-type tattoo skills.  Wouldn't it be a waste not to learn the sword?  But he never thought about using an orthodox long sword like Feihua. Instead, he planned to build another big sword, preparing to take the road of opening and closing.  Not only is there a precedent for Yang Guo and Yang Daxia in the ancestors of the Yang family, but there is also inspiration from the sword mad Zhang Yi.  Returning to the front, he was about to speak, but was slightly startled when he caught a glimpse of the ghost master's hair soaked by the rain and the clothes stuck to his body that outlined the pattern of his underwear.  He then turned to the saints who were standing aside and asked, "Do you have an umbrella?" Ye Qing shook his head, while Qian Jue was stunned and took out a carved oil paper umbrella and handed it over.  Originally, as a tattoo practitioner, she could prevent rain and sun protection by covering her body with a layer of tattoo power, but Mu Yunqiu felt that holding an umbrella was sentimental, so she had to prepare.  Opening the umbrella and gently covering it from the rain, Yang Xiaosan said, "Steam it dry, it won't look good." The ghost master blinked.  He blinked again and looked up at the umbrella.  Suddenly there was an inexplicable throbbing.  But this kind of throbbing suddenly disappeared when it first appeared.  She knew that it came from the defects and obstacles of the soul. She would never fall in love with a man at all.  Originally, she could have stretched her Wenli to avoid getting wet, but because she had been deeply immersed in Yang Xiaosan's strength just now, her mind was full of evil thoughts, so she naturally ignored it.  However, it was precisely because of this flicker that the signs that had sprouted in her heart and were about to explode were quietly extinguished.  At this time, there is no need to use Wenli. This umbrella is far warmer than using Wenli to separate the world from yourself.  The ghost master also noticed the strangeness, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and it passed by without leaving a trace. He evaporated the moisture, held the red hair in front of his forehead, and said with a smile: "You are really good at coaxing women." "That's right.  It's necessary, otherwise how could I trick you into sleeping with him?" Yang Xiaosan smiled mischievously. Not only did he gain something, he also gained some catharsis.  Now that his mood has subsided from the rage, it doesn't mean that what he said before was nonsense. The Hou family is destined to be destroyed today.  "By the way, you go look for the old man's ring." "No need to look for it, he just came to fight for you, and he didn't bring anything with him." The ghost master had already absorbed the soul of death and naturally knew everything.  "What a pity." Yang Xiaosan asked with a pained face, "Why do they have the courage to attack me?" "Because of the Chen family" The ghost master looked at him deeply and explained the reason.  Ten said it.  Yang Xiaosan touched his chin after hearing this, and said with a playful smile: "Male fox? I didn't expect that I still have this name! Sure enough, I have unknowingly reached the supreme state of staring at whoever is pregnant." "You still have this name?  Do you want to make a joke?" The ghost master glared and said angrily: "Chen Luotian is the god of the Wu Kingdom, and his summons is an affirmation of you. On the contrary, this ambiguous relationship will cause you endless trouble.  , The Hou family is a ready example." "You are wrong. A gentleman keeps improving himself. Although I am not a gentleman, there is no need to blindly worship those people. So what if Chen Luotian summons me?  How much more flesh can you grow?" Yang Xiaosan felt very unhappy when he heard this, and said, "I have to pretend to be a grandson when I see him. I don't care about it." "But you help them."Don¡¯t you think it¡¯s too much to pay so much without any corresponding compensation at all, let alone remuneration?  She just uses you as a servant, and you can come and go when you are called upon.  "The ghost master frowned and said accusingly: "Do you clearly understand how much the Chaos family will charge for defeating a fifth-level Tianchi?  Not to mention the closed battlefield, no one would fight at all. She herself said that the pool had been empty there for more than a hundred years that day!  " "You can't say that. If it weren't for her, I would have died when I entered the military camp.  Also, if it weren¡¯t for the magic core she gave me, I wouldn¡¯t have been able to go to Qianjun Ridge at that time, let alone meet you.  As a human being, you can't always only see the bad things about others and always think about those shortcomings. Who doesn't have something wrong with them?  Yang Xiaosan disagreed with her point of view and said, "Besides, it's something that can be easily done, so why bother about it?"  "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! PS: (Brothers, we meet again. Because I have been sorting out the outline of the new book these days, I didn't notice that the limelight has passed. I'm really sorry.  I don¡¯t know how many brothers are left. I will resume updating as soon as possible. To be honest, I haven¡¯t finished this book yet and I¡¯m writing a new one. It¡¯s all kinds of boring!)
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