Zhao Wu, a female, stared at the wind soul swept by three people and felt that her face was still a burst of burning pain. She had never encountered such a great shame in her life. She wished to bite the man who slapped her face into pieces. Yuan lived in seclusion and saw her appearance. She quickly advised, "Princess, if your daughter’s body had an accident here, we would go to work hard and ask the princess to think twice."
Zhao Wu’s daughter took a deep breath and slowly re-smiled. It was her gentle smile that made Yuan’s seclusion and official Wan’er look scared. She slowly turned around and took a few steps but turned around. "Wan’er, do you want to stay here?"
Officer Wan’er frighten hurriedly got up and Yuan seclusion with three people behind her soon left the bamboo forest.
Although the wind soul saw that the official Wan’er was taken away by Zhao Wu’s daughter, it was a milli-way to bring out a series of firm but gentle swords with mandala. King Zhihua is not the kui of a ghost fan who borrows things from the patriarch. His figure is ethereal and unpredictable, and even the wind soul doesn’t know that he will come out from the place for a moment.
What’s worse is that it comes from the fetal hiding environment. It falls on a bamboo leaf that fluctuates with the wind, but it is constantly distorted around it, and sometimes it collapses, which makes people dizzy.
The wind soul was entangled in the root method by these three people.
He knew that although he let Zhao Wu’s girl show a little timidity, it also made her angry. If she didn’t count that slap in the face in Wan’er’s body, she would quickly knock down these three people and let Zhao Wu’s woman be afraid of other things and dare not be too difficult to be an official Wan’er and her sister.
He put his spirit to the extreme and reflected every movement around him in his heart. Mancha Luo was firm but gentle, and Wang Zhihua couldn’t resist the mountain curse, which was clearly mastered by him.
Abruptly, his hand pinched Jiugong’s figure and flashed to five feet away. He would quietly approach him through the cloud dun, and kick the mandala. The mandala was originally attacked by a sharp firm but gentle sword. This sword broke through the clouds and cracked the terrain, but it has not been cut to the wind soul, but King Zhihua has been kicked to herself. She hurriedly put away her sword and tried to dodge. But the wind soul has moved to her side and stepped on her back and slapped her hard to the ground.
King Zhihua, a ghost fan, has called a boulder to put him in the stone before he can stabilize himself.
Ann endure didn’t think that three people together should still be so easily broken by the East Emperor, and at the same time, she knew that she had already been broken by the other party for a while and wanted to escape.
Wind soul is to hand a recruit mandala that fly sword immediately out of her hand like a flash to endure endure endure bellow a sprinkle a blood rain negative pain.
Although the wind soul didn’t practice royal kendo, his body was already condensed with Wang Miaoxiang, Xue Honglian and Nie Yinniang’s three daughters’ innate qi, and the combination of these qi and Taiyi’s method has made him learn nothing about royal sword.
Flying sword came down with an ear hanging on it.
The wind soul swept aside and looked coldly at the king Azhihua who was crushed in the stone. The pale mandala King Azhihua struggled to get away from the boulder. When the mandala looked at it, it was full of fear. It was only a short time when they didn’t even touch the skirt of the wind soul, and they were defeated in a big mess.
The flying sword is shrouded in the top of King Azhihua and mandala, so that they can escape, dare not escape and dare not fight. Knowing that they have left an invincible shadow on them, the soul snorted and let the flying sword fall to the ground. "Leave an ear for yourself and go back and tell your princess Wan’er that if she is abused any more, I will definitely let her die a natural death."
King Zhihua sighed and knew that he was very lucky not to die here like Master Cobalt Seal. He dared not say much, picked up the flying sword and cut his left ear, and then threw the sword to the mandala. Although the mandala has a love for beauty, it is better to cut her ear with tears.
The two were about to leave the wind soul, but the contemptuous voice rang again. "Are you just leaving your companions here?"
King Zhihua hurried back to carry the body of Master Cobalt Seal, and dared not delay any more and Mandala Fairy hurried away.
It was not until the wind soul of others in the bamboo forest that a wry smile spilled a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
In order to arouse fear in these people’s hearts, he has actually wasted his vitality too much. If King Achihua and mandala had the courage to continue fighting with him just now, it would be hard to say who is afraid.
With a long sigh, he strolled slowly to a pool of blood with a delicate left ear in it.
This ear is an official Wan’er’s sad scene when he thinks that the fox demon girl’s cheek is blood but still falls to the ground and dare not resist. He feels a pain in his heart and hates and hates that his sister looks like a princess with seven points.
And knowing that Guan Wan’er was in a fire pit, but trying to save her, that kind of nai also made him have an impulse to go crazy.
He fell to his knees and punched the ground hard.
There is a crack in the earth.
There was a gust of wind behind him. Although the soul didn’t answer, it knew that it was Xu Feiqiong.
Xu Feiqiong realized that she was trying to lead herself away from the wind soul when she learned the will of the Jade Emperor, so she quickly turned around and saw that the wind soul was safe now, which was a relief.
Chapter 29 Stealing wine in Taiji Palace
The wind soul told Xu Feiqiong about Yu Waner.
He felt heavy in the sister tree.
Xu Feiqiong wants to comfort him, but he doesn’t know how to comfort him. Some things are not comforting by persuasion.
"Am I very poor?" The wind soul looked at Xu Feiqiong. "I know I can’t let Wan’er go with people like that, but I can’t save her. I can’t do anything when I die. And you …"
He looked at Xu Feiqiong’s swinging left sleeve. "If I have something, your hand …"
Xu Feiqiong glared at him. "My hand was accidentally cut off by Yaohewei. What happened to you?"
"But …"
Xu Feiqiong lightly sighed and leaned his forehead against his chest. "Don’t put all the mistakes on your back, okay? If you are really fine, how can Sister Miao and I like you together? "
The wind soul held her in his arms. "But I didn’t protect the wonderful idea …"
This is not the first time that he has felt so deeply that this kind of force will haunt him for more than 300 years after Wang Miaoxiang’s death.
His original character has always been a bit adrift, although he has not reached the quiet level of Taoism, but a chess player from primary school has been influenced by his unhurried and calm mind.
Until Wang Miao wanted to die, his heart was deeply shocked, and he almost gave up on himself. Although after knowing that Nie Yinniang was Wang Miao’s reincarnation and accepting her as an apprentice, the mental wound was somewhat compensated, but the scar was always there.
Not all wounds can heal slowly with time.
Until today, after watching the official Wan’er being taken away by Zhao Wu, the deep wound in his heart was finally torn to the kind of "winning or losing is unusual" chess player’s mood was finally shattered.
After all, life is not about starting over after losing chess.
Chess can be used as a way to get rid of it when necessary, but there are always some things in life that are abandoned by law
About twenty minutes later, three sergeants came in, and one of them shouted at Yan Li, "The trucks are all scattered, so I let the others go back to camp."
"OK" Yan Li nodded. "Then you also go home."
"Good" sergeant nodded.
"ouch"
On hearing this, Yang Nan immediately inserted, "It’s been a busy night. Let these brothers leave a piece for a hot meal."
"They have things early in the day," Yan Li replied with a frown.
"Oh, no matter how urgent it is, it won’t be bad for a while." Yang Nan said politely, "These brothers didn’t contribute less tonight to stay for a meal."
Yan Li considered for a long time, "OK, then you can stay and go back before dawn."
"Otherwise, let’s go."
"Stay and have a drink. Your battalion commander and military supervisor are brothers. What are you afraid of?" Yang Nan greeted with a smile.
After several people glances at each other, they also sat next to Yan Li.
……
When everyone is here, the president will give the copper pot some rare charcoal, and less than ten people will sit around the table.
Yan Li bowed his head and poured a glass of wine and looked up at Yang Nan and said, "Brother, you are very particular about your horses and chariots. You gave me the goods without saying anything. I have to propose a toast to you."
"Where is this?" Yang Nan grinned. "Without your help, we are not comfortable in Songjiang. It is still an old saying that we help each other and earn money together."
"Dry" Yan Li nodded and Yang Nan hit the cup.
In this way, after all the people said the words, they ate and drank.
Wine leads three rounds and vegetables leads five flavors.
These people at the table are a little drunk and then they are close to each other.
Yan Li squinted at Yang Nan and said, "Will you play later?"
"Play what?" Yang Nan one leng.
"Woman Bai"
"Come on, come on, this place is boring for women." Yang Nan refused with a high eye.
Yan Li base swish a smile "is not the general woman is the president’s daughter-in-law".
Yang Nan turned his head to look at the side and looked at the president of the management Committee who frequently laughed at himself. "This … this is a rule?"
"The president is himself, but the daughter-in-law is everyone," Yan Li wrote. "Do I often play with you?"
"… mixed popularity?" Yang Nan has been slightly excited to hear this.
"He bought that woman and often gave it to us." Yan Li nodded.
"That’s a try," Yang Nan replied. "I’ll talk to the woman after drinking."
"I’ll let him arrange it later." Yan Li licked his lips, looked at Yang Nan with wretched eyes and asked, "Hey, brother, I heard that your eldest brother Pei Deyong has stopped selling people recently?"
"Well, this is not a medicine line!" Yang Nan nodded.
"Then can you do me a favor?"
"What busy?"
"Can you give me a girl who is younger than me for a long time?" Yan Li stopped thinking about people by drinking and "looked better."
"How small?"
"This thing … the more tender it is, the better." Yan Li said in Yang Nan’s ear. "I met a fortune teller who said that I was a little embarrassed this year to find a teenager …"
"It’s simple. I’ll let people find it for you and spend money to buy one. If you can’t touch the right one, tie it." Yang Nangen didn’t take this as an important thing and agreed to come.
"Thank you, brother."
"Little things"
"Come and have a drink"
Two people looked at each other with a smile and drank a toast again.
……
It’s past four in the morning.
When the banquet was about to disperse, Yang Nan had already gone to the second floor to have an in-depth chat with the president’s daughter-in-law, while Li Yanze was a little drunk sitting on the sofa talking to several soldiers about putting goods out.
A few people chatted for five or six minutes. Yan Li said with some urgency, "I’m going to the toilet on the second floor. You can hurry back when you sober up."
"Okay, I know." The leading sergeant nodded.
Say that finish Yan Li step just want to go to the second floor is a flips on the door.
"Who are you? ！” The president’s question sounded
Outside, Qi Lin was covered with a thick military coat and a layer of white snow. He grabbed the president’s neck and "went inside"
Six people behind them rushed to the house when they heard it.
No one is sure of winning.
What’s more, even if you win, if your Yuan God is traumatized, you will stay poor and the disaster will not pay off.
Ye Tiancheng and Pang Lanzhen, the two great tianjiao, once fell at the top of the vision, and suddenly there was a strange chill in Tongxuan courtyard!
The eyes of Taoist Yuan Zong, Taoist Tiangang, Taoist Fenglei, Taoist Jianzong and Taoist Minghuo collided with each other.
The facial expressions and gods of the five returning Taoist priests are communicating in the dark.
Su Mo waved his hand and took back the Xuanci Mountain. By the way, he put away the suppression of 49 perfect true gentleman flying swords.
It’s a pity that Ye Tiancheng and Pang Lanzhen failed to get their hands on them.
Ye Tiancheng’s mysterious stone hammer was also put away early by Brother Yuan Zong.
Panglan Zhenjun’s innate Zhenjun multiplier flying sword fell into the hands of Su Mo.
Su Mo gave this flying sword to Ji Chengtian without thinking.
He has a natural violet flying sword, which has little effect on his fighting power, so he might as well give it to himself to make friends.
This scene is another envy of many Yuan Ying Zhenjun.
Just for a while, Su Mo sent out two pieces of congenital true monarch utensils and a cup of extremely mysterious tea.
Taking any one out will make people jealous and make many monks fight for their heads!
Ji knows that decades ago, he was killed by Emperor Yin for Su Mo, and he was still born with Su Mo.
Now Sue ink back this congenital multiplier handle is also want to make up for his guilt.
Ji meditates a little all day, and there is no refusal.
Su Mo’s eyes turned and fell on the first monk in the Buddhist temple. He said simply, "Hand it over."
This is a monk returning to the virtual realm, whose name is Xuan.
Group repair is wrong
They don’t white Su Mo suddenly turned to Buddhism.
From the end, Buddhist monks can all stand by.
Isn’t this Su Mo has reached the point where people want it?
Monk Xuan lowered his eyebrows and didn’t go to see Su Mofa and asked, "What is Su Donor talking about?"
"Are there monks with unclean hands and feet like you in Buddhism?"
Sue ink slightly sneer at eyes full of sarcasm.
"The benefactor is cautious!"
"Who are you talking about! Our Xiangsi is where the monks recruit you! "
Many monks in Xiangsi glared at each other.
Su Mo looked cold and stared at the monk Xuan and asked again, "Monk, do you want to play the fool with me?"
"Please also ask Mr. Su to speak."
Monks in Xuan are still in no hurry or annoyance.
"Good good!"
few humble herbs in the grass. Heart together
With a quick mind, Fang Yun continued to plunder other places and collect herbs.
“Red jade is a blessing!”
Fang Yun in the air, saw a few humble herbs in the grass. Heart together, gently swept, it is necessary to transplant this medicinal material into the “universal clock of heaven and earth”.
“Hoo!”
As soon as the news passed, Fang Yun was about to collect another piece of medicinal materials. All of a sudden, in front of me, this piece of “Red Jade and Fuze” disappeared.
Fang Yun dazed: “This …”
The front is empty, but there is a silver-haired man in front of him. His look is indifferent and his eyes are like starry sky. There are countless stars in it, which are born and died. Just a look, it seems that people’s souls will be sucked in. And his hand, is holding the Fang Yun just to collect “red jade Fuze”.
“Unexpectedly, someone like me, look at these strains of red jade. Little friend, come out. ”
Silver-haired man looking down at the front, a void. It was empty, but the man’s eyes seemed to have penetrated all the secrets and saw the tiny dust in the depths of space.
“Master!”
Fang Yun mind trembling, the silver-haired man didn’t how powerful momentum, but give the feeling of Fang Yun, but extremely dangerous. With his current strength, he can still feel threatened. This kind of person, for absolute reached, ghosts and gods unpredictable terrible realm.
A strong breath, cold as snow, locked in the space. Fujiki evil gentleman uses the magical power of “the best size” to change the dust. Fang Yun immediately know, he see is broken.
“Bang!”
Void vibration, a grain of dust fiercely Yishan, suddenly stretched sharply, blink of an eye, revealing the appearance of evil Fujiki Jun, standing on the earth.
Chapter 664 The first person in Daomen
“Who are you?”
Rattan wood evil gentleman feet don’t touch the ground, gently floating, back several zhangs. After a distance, I looked at the silver-haired man in front of me This man makes him feel too dangerous, so it’s better to stay away.
“Xuan Xuan.” Silver-haired man indifferent blinked, calm way.
“what!”
Fang Yun was shocked, and could hardly believe his ears. It’s him! Fang Yun didn’t expect to go to Junnian’s master here.
The first master of Taisu School, Yu Xuan. This name is well-known in the sectarian world. Fang Yun also found out that Yu Xuan was the master of Junnian. But this one never went down the mountain, so Fang Yun never saw him.
Fang Yun didn’t expect, would be in a place like this, see the first master YuXuan.
“Turns out to be danger elders, surprisingly, the elders, like me, are interested in these few strains of red grass. A gentleman doesn’t steal people’s love, since Elder Yu also takes a fancy to it. I naturally dare not worry about the elders. ”
Fang Yun didn’t discover the identity of “Red Jade and Fuze”, only that it was a red grass. He bowed his hand and flew upside down, then he wanted to leave: “Elder Yu, I have work to do next. Don’t bother, leave! “
According to the scene, the one who destroyed
"Come on, no matter what chariots. No matter how powerful it is, it can’t be worse than what I put in the clock of heaven and earth. "
According to the scene, the one who destroyed the chariot was probably the broken halberd that Fang Yun met. Now that you have got the most powerful halberd, you don’t have to participate in the battle for the wreckage of the car. So as not to be greedy, you will lose big because of small.
Fang Yun knows, however, that there is a "Hall of All Demons" and the Emperor’s Prince and his party hidden in the dark.
"Hoo!"
The wind swings, Fang Yun without hesitation to another direction.
"Dragon saliva Gentiana!"
"Chaos tung skin!"
"Yin and Yang stretch grass …"
Fang Yun is constantly collecting the medicinal materials here.
"This time, or try to collect enough. Otherwise, out of here, I’m afraid I can’t find it again! It’ s too pale to have a prescription, but there is no material, but it’ s a very troublesome thing. "
Fang Yun frowned slightly while collecting medicinal materials. The value of "Tai Cang Shen Ding" is far above the general ancient instruments. But one problem that he has to face is that it is impossible for him to find so many places with ancient materials.
Besides, there are many strong people here. A conflict, a fight, can easily make this place, devastated. Besides, so many people are staring. It’s impossible for Fang Yun to sweep the whole piece away.
After all, no one is stupid who can cultivate to the realm of six or seven products of Tianchong. Probably, just seeing some bare spots, I guess someone got the formula of the ancient God Dan.
Suddenly, Wu Guang flashed in my mind, and Fang Yun suddenly had to laugh: "Hey! I actually ignored such a simple fact. " A breeze blew, and another flower disappeared out of thin air. Only this time, not only the roots, stems, flowers and leaves on the surface were collected, but even a piece of soil disappeared.
At the same time, just below a mountain peak, there was a newly transplanted herb.
Transplanting the exotic flowers and herbs in the ancient small world into the universal clock of heaven and earth, and establishing a medicine garden. Use the time of "the clock of heaven and earth" to accelerate energy, breed continuously and cultivate herbs! This is Fang Yun’s solution.
The so-called incoming fans, onlookers see clearly. Fang Yun kept thinking about how to collect more herbs, but ignored the simplest fact. With a complete space, Fang Yun can cultivate itself in it.
The concentration of primordial energy in the Middle Ages and the Near Ages is no longer suitable for cultivating ancient plants and medicinal materials. However, this is not a problem. Fang Yun can completely create an ancient environment in it.
"Ha, ha, ha, unexpectedly, I also made such a low-level mistake. Fortunately, I reacted in time. "
Da3 Yun4 smiled and relaxed completely. Now, really speaking, as long as he cultivates the medicine garden. There can be no one here who has gained more than him.
Sometimes, the harvest of killing is not necessarily the biggest!