Duan Yixue was not angry, her strange brother's analysis still made some sense.

"Little brother, you heard it, you have to accompany others more in the future, otherwise they will become shemales. Looking back at Wang Mu on the main throne, Duan Yixue said with a flattering look.

Wang Mu supported the forehead. Half in the bag.

In fact, he also thought it was quite strange, the key was that Wang Mu had also had this dream, and more than once, he knew the tree in the dream, which was the peach blossom tree he had been meditating on for 30,000 years.

How could Duan Yixue have the same dream as herself?

As a disciple of Buddhism, Wang Mu certainly believes in fate. The Buddha said that looking back 500 times in the past life was exchanged for a passing shoulder in this life. If this is the case, then how much fate do these people present have to do with themselves?

Especially Duan Yixue, her dreams are the same.

Could it be that Duan Yixue is the same as herself, what does it have to do with this tree?

But the problem is, maybe it's too long. Maybe for some other reason, Wang Mu only knew that he had meditated under a peach blossom tree for 30,000 years and achieved the body of a flower Buddha, but for a long time afterward, Wang Mu's memory was blank, and then he was inexplicably hunted down and killed by the Three Realms and Nine Domains.

Can't remember why, or even where the tree is!

After the matter of Linjiang was dealt with, after visiting Yuxin and Sister Lan's mother and daughter the next day, Wang Mu took everyone back to the house.

After returning to country M, Wang Mu did not go back to Huangfu's house directly, anyway, it belonged to the period of leave, and Huangfu Yanran would not be aware of it.

He lived in the ancient castle of the Death Mercenary Group, Duan Yixue and the others had successfully built the foundation, Yan Kuan and the others were practicing the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent, and Duan Yixue should also learn a set of martial arts. 【 . 】

Wang Mu planned to teach Peach Blossom Man's swordsmanship to Duan Yixue.

Peach blossom man. It was created by Wang Mu himself countless years ago, and when he shot it, the sky was full of peach blossoms, and the girl would have more beautiful scenery when he used it.

The key is to take Duan Yixue's talent for forty-nine Buddha wheels. It shouldn't be a problem to comprehend this peach blossom man, you know, judging by Wang Mu's experience, peach blossom man should belong to the martial arts of the prefecture level.

At the ground level, there are few sets of this kind of martial arts in the whole world.

There are a total of eight types of peach blossoms: fascinated by flowers, flowers with hollowness, red luan, a line of pink, falling flowers and rain, flower dance Buddha worries, flower spirit hatred, and burial flower soul.

It's another moonlit night, the sky is like a mirror, the stars are like diamonds, and the bright moon spreads out the moon halo all over the sky, as if smiling at the common people.

In the middle of the boundless wilderness. Wang Mu and Duan Yixue looked at each other, and the mist of light shrouded the two of them, like a dream.

"Remember?" asked Wang Mu.

Duan Yixue nodded with a smile, "It's such a beautiful martial art, I want to try it now." “

Wang Mu also nodded, "Don't be reluctant, your cultivation is not enough now, don't hurt yourself." “

"Hmm. Duan Yixue still looked confident, took a few steps back, and smiled at Wang Muwan'er. He raised a silver-white sword in his hand.

The bright eyes and teeth seem familiar.

The long sword rises, the afterimage follows, and the mist fills the air.

Heaven and earth changed for a while, and with Duan Yixue's action of lifting his sword, the range of more than ten meters around his body was filled with a gorgeous pink mist, and in the thick of the red mist, there were faint peach blossoms looming.

Even the silver-white blade turned pink.

The peach blossoms swirled around Duan Yixue, her beautiful face was clean and refined, and her smile was as beautiful as the peach blossoms.

It's déjà vu again.

"Hulala!"

Suddenly, the condensed red mist suddenly exploded, countless peach blossoms flew up, confused eyes, the bursts of floral fragrance covered the heart, and the whole world was intoxicated, and at this moment, surrounded by thousands of flowers, Duan Yixue's body suddenly moved, turning into an afterimage and shooting out from the ten thousand flowers, the sword blade formed by the sharp red man, like a spiritual snake in a flower, stinged in the clouds, enough to kill people and be invisible!

The afterimage swept rapidly, divided into several directions, and all the changes in this move were all evolved, and in the end, before it had time to disperse the afterimage, it had already formed a heaven and earth net, covering all the directions of the dozens of meters of void.

Wang Mu couldn't help but scratch his head, he was surprised, the first time he came into contact, he was so proficient in practice, this is a ground-level martial art!

The peach blossoms were dissipating, Duan Yixue also frowned, looked at Wang Mu, then looked at Haoyue in the sky, and finally looked at the petals scattered around him, and felt a touch in his heart, this martial art, has he practiced it himself, how can it be so easy?

In the blink of an eye, she started the second move, Flower Companion Hollow!

The long sword slowly pointed to the sky, and a peaceful and warm atmosphere came, and for a while, everything looked so harmonious.

On the top of Duan Yixue's head, a gorgeous peach blossom was formed, huge as a cloud, although it was a little blurry, but under the moonlight, it was still wonderful, as if the flower was alive, smiling at the people under it.

Duan Yixue closed her eyes, her long hair trembled slightly, her pretty face was illuminated by gentle pink, and there was a faint and happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

Quiet, incredibly quiet, distinctly windy, but nothing could be heard—

Wang Mu frowned again, no, how could this trick be practiced by Duan Yixue in a different realm, it was not a mistake, but a completely different realm.

The sword move was created by him, and he naturally knew what kind of artistic conception this sword move would be, the flower was hollow, focusing on the ethereal fragrance of the flower, but what Duan Yixue showed highlighted the focus on the emotion of the flower, the flower seemed to be really alive, and he could experience the faint happiness, as if she and the flower became one.

"Whew!"

After a few seconds of silence, Duan Yixue suddenly opened her eyes, a black swastika appeared in the center of her eyebrows, and a pink Buddha wheel appeared around her body, and her long sword shot out.

"Pong, pong, pong" radial blows, a series of more than a dozen swords stabbed out in a circular way, like exploding straight lightning, and when she put away her sword, the void was already left with straight pink traces, as if the huge peach blossom suddenly exploded.

The wind swept away, and countless weeds were cut and fluttered in the moonlight.

The third move, Red Luan moves!

For some reason, Duan Yixue suddenly smiled charmingly, and the sword move had already started, but she looked at Wang Mu affectionately.

The peach blossoms in the sky were flying, dancing, making a small and broken sound, for a while, the whole world was filled with this cheerful sound, the moonlight was bright, as if it had become the sun, the sun was gentle, and the words were fragrant.

Emotions are everywhere!

Wang Mu grinned, this trick was the same as he thought, Duan Yixue, a nymphomaniac, showed all the artistic conception of this trick, if the cultivation was enough, the power would naturally be able to be exerted to the extreme, and it was not inferior to Wang Mu's own use.

Looking at Duan Yixue's eyes full of affection, Wang Mu smiled awkwardly, but he thought in his heart, why did he invent such an ambiguous move in the first place, it was really sullen and perverted!

When the third move fell, the rustling flower language continued, but Duan Yixue stopped practicing the next move, but stepped on the endless flower shadow, and walked towards Wang Mu in the faintly cheerful voice.

The sound is like the chirping of thousands of birds, like a wind chime from outside the sky, and like a lover whispering in his ear, red luan is emotional.

"Little brother, did we know each other in our previous lives?" she looked at Wang Mu, feeling the déjà vu in her heart, and smiled affectionately.

"Ahem," Wang Mu coughed lightly, trying his best to maintain the ethereal spirit of the master, and said indifferently: "Perhaps, everything in the world originates from fate. “

"Hehe," Duan Yixue smiled clearly, "If that's the case, I must have loved you in my previous life." “

Wang Mu suddenly felt depressed.

"Brother, it's not good, come and take a look! I'll it, something is wrong!" At this moment, Yan Kuan's babbling voice came.

Wang Mu was excited, and he couldn't practice it anyway, this broken sword technique, if he continued to practice, he would lose his body.

"Okay, I'll be right here. He glanced at Yan Kuan seriously, then turned back and smiled at Duan Yixue, and Wang Mufeng ran into the castle.

Looking at Wang Mu's back, Duan Yixue smiled happily like a little girl, bathed in the white moonlight and whispered: "It must be, I loved you in my previous life." “

There's really something going on in the castle.

In a room, Wuwei Ah Hua Yefeng and everyone were there, and everyone gathered in a circle, looking at Wang Junhui in the center.

Wang Junhui sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, his eyebrows locked, Wang Mu looked at his hands, which were holding the magic of the Chaos Desolation Technique.

At this moment, his body was trembling slightly, sweating profusely, and an extremely restless momentum was leaking out of his body, just by feeling the breath, he could sense that Wang Junhui was very dangerous now.

And looking at the stubbornness in his tightly knit eyebrows, it was more like he was caught in some kind of obsession.

This is what I am most afraid of in cultivation, not to mention that this thing is actually cultivating the Chaos Desolation Technique! This is not something that anyone can cultivate.

"Your sister, what's the situation?"

Raising his eyes and looking around at everyone, Wang Mu shouted.

"Brother, you can't blame me, he didn't pester me to teach him the Chaos Trick, and if he didn't teach him, he would go to Xiaohong to expose my old bottom, you know, my historical background can't be graded, so I taught him, thinking he was just joking, who knows that this thing has a tendon, sitting here for two hours, saying that he has to step into this threshold, no one can persuade him, I saw that his situation was not right, so I asked you to come over. Yan Kuan, who came over, said with an aggrieved face.

He was really wronged, he should have guessed that this Wang Junhui was stone-headed, although he was smart, but he had a tendon, just like he was beaten in the toilet, and he would not admit defeat.

This is actually this virtue in cultivation.

Wang Mu raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and said helplessly: "Don't you know that he has no foundation?

"Brother, I really didn't mean to, you hurry up and see how you can help him, look at that face, as if you are going to tear yourself apart. Yan Kuan showed a face full of grievances, and was really frightened by Wang Junhui's persistence.

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The fifth watch is here!Ah, that's it for today!Let's continue tomorrow!I'm starving!Continue to ask for all kinds of support for diamond tickets!!Oh yes!Happy Singles' Day!Hahahaha.