Lu Mingshu held his breath and his brain calculated quickly.
From time to time, her calculation is difficult. Fortunately, this uncle Ji thought that there were some senior people behind her. He didn't dare to die. Even if there were some slight deviations, he could pull them back in time.
However, uncle Ji didn't know these things. He only felt that he had exerted 90% of his strength. She was still like a slippery fish and could not catch it at all.
This can not help but remind her of the confession of Tao Shiming. They said that although the woman was in a state of trance, her strength was far greater than that. Even if three people attacked together, the other side was still as if she were in a state of no one.
In the past, the commandment hall believed that they were shirking their responsibilities. Now, it is no exaggeration!
The more martial uncle Ji hit, the more frightened he was, the more afraid he was to start.
A trance, no matter how strong the strength is, there is nothing to be afraid of. However, if you can teach such a strong state of trance, what strength should the master behind her be? In case a strong enemy comes to our school
"Time is up!" The other side suddenly made a noise.
Uncle Ji stopped.
Lu Mingshu fell back to the ground and looked at her equally: "master, a quarter of an hour has arrived. You can't break through. Please accept defeat by gambling!"
“……” Uncle Ji turned his head and looked back.
Both the youth and the Taoist nodded.
Time really came, they wanted to remind, but this elder martial sister Ji is always strong, and swallow the words back.
Uncle Ji's brows were tight, and his disciples were silent. When they broke the sword array just now, they were still jubilant, and now they dare not vomit a word.
I can't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes. It's a trick to hold uncle Qiu in the front, but it's practical in the back. What's more, martial uncle Ji's strength is so strong that he can't clean up a trance for such a long time? Who is this woman
The scene was so quiet that the needle could be heard, only the wind from the Yin world was blowing outside.
"Younger generation," Uncle Ji suddenly said, "you say that if your elders succeed, they will come out to meet each other?"
"Not bad." Lu Mingshu did not change his face.
"How long will it take?"
"Short is a handful of hours, long is half a day." Lu Mingshu deliberately blurs the time. When she came, it was only half an hour before the completion of the magic emperor's sacrifice. She had already delayed 20 minutes, and only a little more time could finish the task. And the longer she talks about it, the less pressing the other person will be.
"Good!" Uncle Ji said, "I'll wait here!"
Lu Mingshu smile, bow salute: "thank you for your understanding."
The bluff was not in vain.
"Elder martial sister!" The youth yelled behind.
Uncle Ji turned around and said to him, "I'll stay here. You go to repay uncle Wan." Really can't understand each other's bottom, even if Wan Shishu reprimand, she also recognized.
"All right." The young man hesitated and nodded. Elder martial sister Ji is planning to shoulder the responsibility by himself. What can he object to?
The Taoist sighed and bowed in a long bow: "elder martial sister Ji, please!"
After that, the disciples waved their hands and said, "go!"
At this time, a strong wind blew, and the voice rang out like thunder: "what an excellent younger generation! You're a little bit of a jerk, but you don't know it! "
People were shocked, and the youth blurted out: "Uncle Wan!"
A strong man with a full beard stood in front of them.
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