Chapter 495

Zhou Ting didn't care about her, and then he made the following moves one by one. When he finished playing, Baishui ballad was stunned. He stared at Zhou Ting and couldn't close his mouth.

Zhou Ting quickly restored the broom to its original state, but he didn't find that a figure nearby was collecting all his actions. Then, he quickly turned and left. The direction he went was the direction of Qiushui's room.

At this time, Baishui ballad and Zhou Ting, who did not know that there was a great disaster, had discussed how Zhou Ting stole martial arts and reached a consensus on this matter, that is, to keep it secret. Especially after Baishui ballad heard that Zhou Ting had only seen it once and practiced such a state of reaching the peak, and she couldn't catch up with her horse, she immediately thought of going with Zhou Ting.

Her serious face hasn't receded yet. It's like thinking of something. She gritted her teeth and said, "brother Zhou, I'll teach you the ice heart formula taught by my master. It's said that she also practices the ice heart formula. You practice it secretly. When you practice it well, I believe you can compete with her. At that time, we can leave here." When she said this, her face was full of longing.

It has been nearly a month since she came to Bingxin valley. If she hadn't worried about Zhou Ting's life, she wouldn't want to stay here long ago.

And Zhou Ting is almost the same. He just told Baishui ballad what he learned secretly. It's not for the martial arts secret script she has in hand that he didn't see! Of course, this is not the use of Whitewater ballads, but Whitewater ballads also understand that this is their opportunity.

The only chance.

Zhou Ting nodded. When he was about to say something, a cold voice sounded, "no, you don't have a chance."

"Master!"

Hearing the sound, Baishui ballad and Zhou tingqi changed their faces. As soon as Baishui ballad turned his head, he saw a palace dress and autumn water with frost on his face, and walked slowly over. Her eyes stared at Baishui ballad and sneered, "Baishui ballad is really my good disciple!"

"Master!" Baishui ballad exclaimed again. She was lucky and wanted to explain or what.

But the autumn water waved, and a surging force came. The white water ballad was stunned. The autumn water had a great impact on her. However, Zhou Ting was not stunned. He knew from the beginning of Qiushui's appearance that Qiushui would not let them go, whether Qiushui heard what they just said or not. Because, he saw the snow slave beside Qiushui, and now he was holding up his arrogant chin triumphantly.

Do you need to explain at this time? No.

Therefore, when he shot directly in the autumn water, he flashed in front of the white water ballad. As soon as he flashed over, he was pushed out by a strong force. This power not only pushed his body out, but also had great destructive power. Zhou Ting only felt a shock in his internal organs. The internal injury that had not been completely healed before broke out again. He couldn't help but splash out a mouthful of blood and hit the ground red.

However, Zhou Ting didn't fall down. He took a step forward and left the white water ballad that leaned against him because of the driving force.

His eyes were fixed on Qiushui. "I know you won't let me go of anything now, but I still want to say... If I'm lucky enough to win a move in your hand..." he wanted to fight for a glimmer of life for Baishui ballad.

But before he finished, he was interrupted. With a wave of autumn water, his face was full of ridicule, "this kind of luck is impossible."

"You dare not" Zhou Ting wants to challenge the autumn water by relying on his performance of a piece of ice heart sword, which has reached the peak, so as to strive for vitality for Baishui ballad. That's why he said it was a move. But Qiushui didn't give him a chance at all, so he had to take risks and use the method of provocation.

Sure enough, Qiushui was very angry and moved. Zhou Ting only felt a flower in front of him and his neck was pinched. Then his body was slowly raised, "I can't dare. It's a joke!"

"Then why do you want to be angry and kill me now? You're afraid that you'll lose to me in moves." Zhou Ting can only use the method of provocation to go to the dark at this time. He had no other choice.

Now Zhou Ting is gambling, gambling on Qiushui's arrogance and arrogance. If you succeed, there is a glimmer of hope. If you fail, it is a death.

Obviously, Zhou Ting won the bet.

Suddenly he felt the hand on his neck loose, and then his body fell down, fell and squatted, almost killing him. But Zhou Ting couldn't control so much. He got up and said to Qiushui, "I admit that I stole your martial arts of Bingxin Valley, but it's not a rumor. She taught me, it's myself..." at this time, he also wanted to help Baishui rumor clean up the suspicion.

But before he finished, he was directly interrupted by Qiushui. Qiushui looked impatient, "please don't say these meaningless things. I just want to see what you rely on, dare to challenge me, and try to defeat me!"

Zhou Ting was silent, looked around, and fell on the long sword in Baishui ballad's hand.

Qiushui said directly, "give it to him!"

Zhou Ting has pulled out the long sword in baishuiyao's hand and looked at it. Then he looked up at Qiushui. Qiushui waved his sleeve and a suction hit him. The broom Zhou Ting is still on the side seems to be pulled by some force and flew into Qiushui's hand.

She held the broom and threw it away. The head of the broom in front of the broom flew out. Qiushui only had the broom handle in her hand. She raised the broom handle and her eyes fell on Zhou Ting, "come on!"

Zhou Ting breathed deeply. He knew she had only one chance.

When he looked up, his eyes were full of perseverance.

"Be careful." although he knew he couldn't hurt the autumn water, he couldn't help reminding him.

As soon as the voice fell, he jumped into the autumn water.

The sword in his hand was waved with a silver flash, and then the sword in his hand was waved continuously. Sword flowers bloomed at the tip of the sword, and then handed to the autumn water, and those sword flowers shrouded in the autumn water.

The nearby white water ballad and snow Nu stared wide, and couldn't believe their eyes.

Although Baishui ballad has seen Zhou Ting's move before, he can't help but be shocked to see him use it now. God, he learned it by himself. No one explained it to him, and he still needs to guard against being found. The time of practice will be reduced exponentially, but in this case, he still practiced this move so badly.

The autumn water opposite was also full of surprise. Looking at the sword flower covered by himself, he shook his head, "if it's just such a degree, I can tell you that it's delusional to defeat me."

But the next moment, Zhou Ting's sword moves changed. Canghai didn't know when he came, and his mouth made a suspicious voice, "summer insects can't speak, ice no no no no no! This is, ice is cold in the water."

But soon, she shook her head, "it's like walking on thin ice. When did he practice a piece of ice heart to this level? This level was reached by my sister and me. He..."

Canghai's words shocked the nearby Baishui ballad and xuenuton. They just thought Zhou Ting's sword technique was very powerful, but unexpectedly, he could compare with Qiushui and Canghai.

The two women's heads were a little confused and couldn't react.

At this time, the situation in the field has changed.

Zhou Ting's sword move is like an antelope hanging its horn. There is no trace. His supreme cultivation is undoubtedly revealed, and Qiushui is full of praise. Unfortunately, his next sword directly stabbed Qiushui, which is like walking on thin ice. But this time, the autumn water did not flash or hide, and the broom handle in his hand directly met Zhou Ting's long sword.

A cold light converged at the tip of their swords, and then spread instantly.

With a flash of cold light, Zhou Ting's sword split inch by inch, and the "click" broke into several sections, while the handle of Qiushui's broom was intact. She just gently handed it forward and touched Zhou Ting's neck. The cold light on it flickered. Zhou Ting fully believed that as long as she sent it forward, his life would be over immediately.

This time, he lost, lost miserably, because he lost his life.

Qiushui sneered. Canghai had figured out what had happened at this time. She couldn't help it and cried, "sister..."

But before she blurted out her words, Qiushui waved her sleeves, "needless to say, I've made up my mind about this matter. He stole Bingxin Valley martial arts, and it's hard to redeem him for his death!"

As soon as she said this, Canghai didn't dare to say anything more, but a helpless color flashed from the bottom of her eyes.

The white water ballad is already white, but Zhou Ting is full of calm.

Although he was afraid of death, he had no regrets this time. Because he has tried.

God wants to kill him.

"Master!"

At this time, Baishui ballad finally remembered the autumn water. She ran to the autumn water and knelt down with a "pop", then kowtowed like a pound of garlic and begged the autumn water.

At this time, the autumn water waved his hand and waved his sleeves, and the head of Baishui ballad could no longer knock down. Her face was full of pleading and worry, looking at the autumn water. Qiushui sighed at this time, "I've given him a chance, but he didn't cherish it and stole martial arts. Now he is a slave. If he falls again, he can't fall. Therefore, I have no choice but to kill him."

"Yes, yes." Baishui ballad looked at Qiushui as if she had let go. She was overjoyed and didn't find that Qiushui was deliberately playing with her. In other words, what she wanted to play was Zhou Ting. However, Zhou Ting was unmoved, but the white water rumor confused the square inch.

Qiushui looked at Zhou Ting, "you're not afraid of death."

"I'm afraid!" Zhou Ting shook his head, "but I know you won't let me go. Why do I ask you?"

Qiushui nodded, walked slowly in front of him, looked at him and asked faintly, "do you know where you lost?"

She sighed and said: "I admit that you have reached the highest level of your sword technique of Yipian Bingxin. When you first glimpse the path and enter the house, you are proficient in reaching the highest level. It doesn't take more than ten years of hard work for anyone to reach this level, but it's really rare for you to reach it in just a few days."

Zhou Ting was silent from beginning to end, just looking at the autumn water.

Looking at her so closely, Zhou Ting found that the autumn water was more and more beautiful and moving. Together with his idea, he could not help but tuck up his heart. When he was in the mood, he was still in a mood to make complaints about what was not beautiful.

Shook his head and threw the idea out of his mind. He looked up at the autumn water again.

I don't know why, he suddenly had an impulse to press her down and sprint hard. At this time, the sea next to me finally couldn't help, "sister!"

Qiushui raised her hand to stop her words, but Zhou Ting looked at the sea. Just now, the impulse was stronger.

His eyes suddenly became very strange.

Suddenly, his eyes darkened.

Everyone suddenly found that there were bursts of tingling from the skin, especially the white water ballad and snow slave, as well as the ice slave who had been following behind the sea. They feel the strongest.

At this time, Zhou Ting suddenly lifted his sword and cut horizontally to the autumn water.

Qiushui's body retreated, and the handle of the broom in his hand met him.

No one found that there was a touch of horror in the fundus of autumn water.

The white water ballad is full of worry. Zhou Ting is so desperate. It is estimated that it is for her. She wanted Zhou Ting to stop, but she couldn't do it anyway. Because she was afraid of affecting Zhou Ting.