In an instant, Xu Peipei had a strong wind in the red court in his hand, and he was already slapping the eldest grandson Mu. In the meantime, the wood meaning of the red court belt is obviously the wood attribute of the red court.

"Smack!"

The eldest grandson Muyi grasped Xu Peipei's wrist. During this period, the two of them were full of strong wind, and they blew the scrolls and ink books around them, flying in all directions.

Dealing with the first level of the King Vein at the peak of the King Vein, it is obvious that the battle trend is not proportional.

"With your strength, even if I give it up, you won't be able to do me any harm. “

"Tell me, who the hell am I!"

Eldest Sun Mu's expression was grim, and his tone was even more majestic and powerful. Previously, he couldn't confirm whether this woman really knew her identity, but at the moment, he had nine points of confirmation.

This woman knows everything about him.

"As far as you are concerned, you don't need to know your identity, and if it weren't for your body, you think I wouldn't have the means to deal with you?"

Xu Peipei's expression was serious, but he was indignant.

"Well, if you don't want to tell me, then I'll take you alive and ask you alive. I think it's because you have a thick mouth or a fat guts. ”

The eldest grandson Mu's head was slightly lowered, and the black and purple in his eyes seemed to be about to burst out. Although the tone is slightly light, there is no doubt about it.

But under the words, the black intent in the hands of the eldest grandson Mu condensed, and gradually before the black sword came out, it was already in front of Xu Peipei's neck.

During this period, he also held Xu Peipeihao's wrist in front. In this way, Xu Peipei is already inescapable.

"I didn't expect you to wake up from your slumber so quickly. But right now, do you think you've got the win?"

Although Xu Peipei was in pain, she still sneered. Although the man in front of her has the face and body of the man she has been thinking about for a long time, if her heart is no longer there, she is just wearing the skin of the person he loves.

Therefore, Xu Peipei finally let go of the mustard in her heart, and tapped the floor of the fasting room with her left foot. Then the ripples spread from her body, and a force that could not be resisted by Changsun Mu came out magnificently.

Eldest Sun Mu felt that the cotton wool slapped on his body, and flew countless distances under the squeeze of countless forces, among which the black sword was forced to withdraw from his body before it came out.

"With your hatred, die under this nightmare!"

Xu Peipei's voice came from far and near, and when Changsun Mu was freed from his power, there was already a blur in front of him. The power of the assessment between the words of the fast has taken him out of that world.

Now he seems to have returned to the place where he has slept for countless days and nights. Groggy and nowhere to hide.

"Hate?"

"Hatred..."

The eldest grandson Mu's eyes were scorching, as if he was penetrating the past of the world, and it seemed to be shuttling through countless time changes. In the meantime, I gradually felt like I was falling to the ground, and I was close to a world.

Assess between fasting and talking, see through the nightmare in your heart, and win the realm change.

Xu Peipei's left hand lightly grasped his right wrist, frowned and looked at his right hand, and a red mark on his palm was obvious.

"If it's an ordinary Red Court, forget it. Now under the nightmare of fasting, you are afraid that you will die of madness. ”

"But now that things are changing, the people of the Martial Mansion can't be spoken, and Su Yunzhe's predecessors are also scattered. At present, I can only stay away from him a little at first, and see how it changes.

Xu Peipei bit her red lip between thoughts in her heart, obviously unsettled. She was reluctant to call him Changsun Mu, not only because she didn't want this person to tarnish the name of Changsun Mu, but also because there were more other reasons.

But all in all, when this person reappears, the change of events is by no means so simple.

It is the first attempt of Hongting Wuxiang, and you must return to Hangu Wenfu and report to the Duke of Zhan. Xu Peipei's thoughts were tumbling in her heart, that is, when she looked at it again, she already had different ideas.

At present, although the peace has been restored, the undercurrent is very surging. It's no longer something that Xu Peipei can control.

And with the eldest grandson Mu, he gradually felt like he was falling to the ground, although he tried his best to resist this drowsiness, but he still left with fatigue.

I don't know how long it has been, and suddenly a few petals are fluttering like catkins, fluttering down with the wind. It is impartial and falls on the bridge of the eldest grandson Mu's nose.

"Huh?"

The eldest grandson Mu's eyelids squirmed slightly, and he snorted softly. It's about opening your eyes gradually.

Everywhere I looked, it was white, but there seemed to be thousands of puzzles. The eldest grandson Mu even opened his eyes and looked at the things around him.

Right now, a giant red tree is rising upward, and countless flowers are blooming on the tree, and countless flowers are also grateful. The petals of the flowers fluttered one after another, and a sea of flowers seemed to be formed under the fluttering in the air.

Although there is no floral fragrance in it, it is full of picturesqueness.

The eldest grandson Mu was also weak and lying on the ground. Only eyes can open and close to witness such flowers.

In addition to the flowers that are constantly flying, the giant red tree also bears several red fruits. The fruit is huge and has miscellaneous grains on the side, which are so complex that it is impossible to distinguish them with the naked eye.

"Fruit, hehe, a fruit with love threads, a good fat fruit. ”

The eldest grandson Mu's tone was like silk, but he was weak, frowning and smiling bitterly like noncommittal.

On the red giant tree, the flowers and fruits echo each other from afar, and the breeze blows and swings around, but it is like a fruit that wants the fragrance of flowers, and flowers that want the sweetness of fruits.

Although the eldest grandson Mu was extremely tired, now seeing the flowers and fruits swaying, he felt like an arrow in his heart. Just from time to time, with a cordial feeling.

He just lay like this, occasionally smiling at the tree, occasionally frowning in contemplation. It's just more when you close your eyes and fall asleep.

It seems that he and this tree have been with each other for countless years. No matter the wind and rain, no matter the lightning and thunder, no matter the frost and snow.

It's just one day, the flower that frolicked with the fruit finally turned into a messenger of the wind like the thousands of red flowers, and broke away from the embrace of the mangrove. Scattered out into this vast expanse.

Among them, the saffron is glittering, buried under countless fragments.

The fruit has lost the flower that accompanies each other. Since then, it has gradually become gray, and there is no longer that shimmering red.

The eldest grandson Mu saw the changes in the flowers and fruits, and his heart was like choking in his throat. He was sad, but he didn't know how to be sad. As if everything had fallen into place, he felt he needed to find the scattered flowers.

Find the part of your heart that is already empty.

The fruit was gradually enveloped in a flash of white light, and then it took on a human form. Between the scorching figures, the man who transformed into the fruit smiled faintly at Changsun Mu, and it seemed to melt into the air and become one with him.

Such a feeling of water melting, as if he is this fruit, and this fruit is himself.

After only a few minutes of blending, Changsun Mu only felt that he was immersed in a warm current in his heart. With his whole body comfortable, he closed his eyes again with a smile.

This time, he knew that he would never fall into that stupor, and he couldn't extricate himself.

Because this time, he felt all kinds of emotions from that fruit. Among them, joy, anger and sorrow, Erer is like this.

And right now, there was a bright and clear show, accompanied by the noisy sound of the market in his ears, and when the eldest grandson Mu opened his eyes again. There were already countless shops around him, and he was on the road at the moment, when a carriage was galloping towards him.

At the last moment, a sudden feeling of softness entered the palm of his right hand, and it was the flexible and strong force, and the eldest grandson Mu had already withdrawn to the side.

"Qiu Hengnian, what are you doing in a daze!"