What Wei Chanyu said was actually different from what Meng Shuai thought, but Meng Shuai couldn't agree with what she said.

She looked pale, became depressed and confused, and her courageous spirit that was not allowed to be scattered suddenly, becoming as delicate and helpless as an ordinary little girl.

Meng Shuai smiled and said, "Don't be so frustrated, you're just not used to it. After all, Xiaofeng is gone."

Wei Chanyu asked back, "Without Xiaofeng, I can't do it?"

Meng Shuai was a little difficult to answer, and he also felt that the little girl was probably too dependent on the sword. Her swordsmanship and skills were undoubtedly the best among her peers, but her attack power was a mess. This should be because Xiaofeng's own attack power was almost invincible, which made her not have to worry about it at all, so she ignored her cultivation in this area. In this way, once she escaped from Xiaofeng, her power suddenly dropped to a point that was weaker than her peers.

Wei Chanyu murmured without waiting for Meng Shuai to answer, "I first met Xiaofeng at the age of seven, and signed a contract with it. I was born at the age of ten. Among my peers, no one can compare with the previous generation. I like to challenge Xiaofeng everywhere and defeat those masters who are older than me and become famous earlier than me. Others praise me as a genius who has never been seen in a thousand years, and I am also very happy that others praise me like this, so I like challenges more and more. So... have I been wrong all the time? Actually, I have no talent at all, do I borrow the light of Xiaofeng?"

Meng Shuai thought about it and Wei Chanyu reflected on her that it was a good thing, and she didn't need to just comfort her, but she still encouraged her, saying, "Yes, not."

Wei Chanyu was puzzled, Meng Shuai said, "You said you were amazing in the past and had Xiao Feng's contributions, of course it was right, but this was not your fault? Others considered you and Xiao Feng and praised you very much. This is true. You and Xiao Feng were originally one. Just like other geniuses and their own talents are also one. Those with extraordinary talents, do you think they have no strength at all, but just rely on the light of their talents?"

Wei Chanyu was a little confused and said, "But Xiaofeng is an external object..."

Meng Shuai said: "It is not entirely true that it is said to be external objects. External objects should refer to things that have nothing to do with themselves and can be used by anyone. Xiaofeng is not, it is yours, you can use it to kill all directions, and others cannot touch it. This is your talent. Others can easily cultivate with their talents, and they become masters at a young age. If you communicate with Xiaofeng with your talents, what's wrong with those masters?"

Wei Chanyu nodded, not knowing whether she understood, but her face looked much better.

Meng Shuai said: "You have lost Xiaofeng now and take a step back. If you can't find it, you won't lose external objects. You can only say that you have lost some of your talent. This is a pity. But it's okay. So many people have become useless overnight and are poor and have not stood up again and counterattacked again?"

Wei Chanyu said in a daze: "Are there many people?"

Meng Shuai said: "Anyway, there are quite a few. And you are not really a waste. Instead, many of your talents were covered up before, because Xiaofeng cannot reveal it. In fact, you have too many other potentials. Now it is an opportunity, and it is time for you to make a new choice and polish other brilliance. It is not too late. One person can try to practice two paths. Isn't this a great thing?" He patted Wei Chanyu

On his shoulder, he said, "Anyway, I believe in you. I have always had a very accurate vision, and this time will be no exception."

Wei Chanyu's face gradually recovered and she said, "Is that true?"

Meng Shuai said: "Of course, everyone has talent, and it is my talent to look at people. In the future, I will lose other talents, and I can also enjoy this one."

Wei Chanyu smiled and said, "Thank you. You are also a genius, right?"

Meng Shuai said with his hips: "Of course, do you have any doubts?"

Wei Chanyu said: "You are different from other geniuses. You are not arrogant at all, and you are very easy-going. Even the most kindest senior sister in our palace will not be like you."

Meng Shuai laughed and said, "You are praising me, right? I could hear it all at once."

Wei Chanyu said seriously: "Of course, I really think you are very good. So which path do you think I will choose in the future?"

Meng Shuai pondered for a moment and said, "You might as well go back and ask your master first. She will definitely know your situation best, which is much more useful than my suggestions. Then think about it yourself. If you want to refer to other people's opinions, you might as well come to me. I have been staying in the Phoenix Golden Palace recently."

Wei Chanyu said: "A word is certain, I will definitely find you when I go back."

>As he was talking, he heard the sound of the cave. Wei Chanyu's eyebrows stood up and he was about to draw his sword, but his hand moved and he put it down again.

I saw large and small flint fissures drilled out from the cracks of the rocks, densely packed, at least hundreds of them gathered from all directions, surrounding the two of them in the middle.

Meng Shuai felt that his dense phobia was about to be violated. Each of these flint essences had an ugly head and two rows of hairy feet. They were densely arranged together and slightly squirmed, which was simply a challenge to people's stomach juice.

Wei Chanyu's face was not good-looking, and she said, "I... go up, I can't beat them now." Having said that, she still picked up the long sword that was pierced in the ground. After all, she was a warrior. Only with a weapon in her hand could she feel safe.

Meng Shuai glanced around and said, "I don't want to play either. This is their home court, and there is no end to the fight. Break out with me." After that, he grabbed Wei Chanyu's hand.

At this time, some flint essences had already pounced on it. Meng Shuai swept with the dragon submersion cone with one hand, swept away a large area in front of him and pulled Wei Chanyu forward. Fortunately, the dragon submersion cone could stretch, and those flint essences could be stretched without being hit. Just swept it with a casual sweep to clear the roadblock and open a road. The stone cave in front of him was spacious, but there were exits in two directions. One of them was the direction of coming. There was a wind tunnel and the sea of ​​fire. Naturally, it could not be gone. Meng Shuai could only choose the other direction. It was a hole deep in the cave. It could not be seen clearly. It might be a dead end, but it was only possible to go in.

Wei Chanyu didn't take action, so she just followed Meng Shuai forward, looking back from time to time, looking at the situation behind. Meng Shuai's traveling speed was very fast, so fast that the Shuili behind could not catch up with him. While gradually clearing the front, a safe distance was also freed from behind.

Meng Shuai naturally saw her looking back and said, "It just so happens that you can watch for me, and someone who wants to spit out venom tells me."

Wei Chanyu nodded and as he was talking, he saw many flint filaments on both sides, revealing several larger flint filaments. The ordinary flint filaments are already one person taller, and these big flint filaments are two heads taller than people, as thick as a bucket, and they don’t need to mention their ugly appearance.

Wei Chanyu shouted: "It's broken, the King of Firing is coming out!"

Meng Shuai turned around and turned his hand. Wei Chanyu said, "Go ahead and open the way." As he said, he palmed his hand and the dragon waved his tail, and his energy surged. He took the initiative and hit one of the flint essences.

The sulliminal flew out and slapped on the rock wall. It swayed and was about to get up. Finally, it fell down with a plop, and it seemed that it was no longer alive.

He knocked one over with one palm, but Meng Shuai was still secretly alert. This big flint essence is much more difficult to deal with than the small one. The small one was hit by this and was about to break before he could go up the cliff. This big one could actually rescue him.

But there are only a few that are not to be afraid of, I hope there will be no more, or there will be a bigger boss behind...

Youdao is a good and bad spirit. Although Meng Shuai didn't say it, he thought about it and saw that there were more and more big people in the Shuitin team, as if they were from one direction.

Not good - According to Meng Shuai's experience in games, in this case, there must be a big head behind.

Even if there isn't, you can't stay for a long time, judging by the continuous trend.

It seems that teleportation must be used. The reason why he does not need teleportation is because the space environment here is too complex and the direction of teleportation is not controlled accurately, so he can easily fall into the nest of a ferocious beast or hit the wall at once. This kind of gloomy and tortuous environment is really not a good place to use space means, but it is less harmful to teleportation than to get stuck in a heavy siege.

Meng Shuai was about to hold Wei Chanyu when he saw Wei Chanyu slashing left and right with his sword. Her sword technique was still sharp, but compared to the previous stability, she felt a little crazy at this time, and she rushed around and the layout gradually distracted.

It seems that she still can't let go, it's no wonder. After all, she is young, how can she just be so open-minded?

But martial arts is not enough to have ambition and courage. Even if she uses all her strength, the effect is very small. At most, she can bounce the flint and cannot really kill the enemy.

Meng Shuai was a little helpless and wanted to calm Wei Chanyu down. Suddenly, his heart moved, remembered something, and immediately took out something from the black soil world.

Wei Chanyu became more and more irritable as she beat her. She was always self-esteem and competitive, and refused to show a look of grievance, but her sword technique became scattered. At this moment, a silver light suddenly flashed, and a sword light came close. When Meng Shuai said behind her, "Check the sword!"

Wei Chanyu was also stunned. She had a sword in her hand now, so why did she take the sword again? But at this time, she trusted Meng Shuai very much. She grabbed the sword with her backhand and was holding the sword in her hand. With a trembling tremble, the sword light was unsheathed, but she saw a touch of green in the silver color of the sword blade, as bright as autumn water.

Wei Chanyu was stunned. The slender figure of the long sword and the unparalleled bright color were not her little wind?

Xiaofeng is back?

Immediately afterwards, she knew it was not. Although the length and shape of the little wind were exactly the same as it, it turned white in the silver and almost transparent, without such a gloomy color as water.

What's more, holding this sword is a little subtle difference.

But besides Xiao Feng, is there another sword like this in the world?

With such doubts, Wei Chanyu swept the sword across and swept it out.

Crazy-

A group of flint essences that seemed indestructible just now were torn apart like rotten wood under the sword's edge, and were instantly torn apart, worse than paper.

The magical weapons are invincible!

Wei Chanyu was confused in surprise and said, "It's exactly the same as Xiaofeng...but..."

Meng Shuai rushed up and said, "How is it?"

Wei Chanyu said: "What is this? Isn't it my little wind?"
Chapter completed!