Chapter 110: Kill!
Thousands of years ago, when the foundation was built, the wind Qingyang and his lover Xiaoyue traveled all over the world, swimming to the mortal world of the ancient country of the Northern Continent, the world was prosperous, lively and extraordinary, two couples walked on the street a day, met a warlock was telling fortunes to mortals, Feng Qingyang pulled the hand of his lover Xiaoyue to see the excitement, only to see that this warlock's face was as pale as paper, his hair was like silver thread, skinny as firewood, eight feet tall, and a white and impermanent face looked very scary!
There are three big characters on the signboard, and the two sides are marked with heavenly spirits, earth spirits, heaven and earth spirits, people have feelings, ghosts have feelings, and I can do big and small things!
Feng Qingyang looked at it and said, "Come to the old man and give me a hexagram, and after the person who watches his life leaves, the wind will be on the opposite side of the old man." Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Haha! The guest officer has gone to the wrong place, mortals must have a reincarnation life, and the half-immortal cultivation is not to ask!" It means that I only tell fortunes to mortals, you are a cultivator, break through the reincarnation and cultivate the true Tao, Lao Tzu will not, and he doesn't care. After hearing this, Xiao Yue pulled Feng Qingyang's sleeves and was about to leave, Feng Qingyang said in her heart: "Hehe, okay, I have a little ability, I can see my identity at a glance, no, I must you calculate it for me." β
A money bag was thrown on the table and said: "Old man, since you know my identity, then you can count it for me, count it well, count this bag of gold and silver is yours, if you don't count it, you don't want to deceive here, I will find you a place."
"Haha! The little foundation building period is so impetuous and rampant, okay! The old man will calculate a hexagram for you! Smack! Pull the wind Qingyang's left hand, the palm of the hand spread, only to see the old man's eyes light up two to the light of one black and one white shot out, shining on the palm of the hand to form a yin and yang Tai Chi Pisces pattern, only the light of the wind Qingyang motionless, stunned as if witnessed, Xiao Yue still pulled her lover's sleeve tighter in her eyes, dare not speak. β
"At this time, the wind cleared the consciousness of a shock, and the voice of the old man sounded in his mind, the little friend is lonely, and soon there will be a catastrophe, and his wife will be separated, the family will be ruined, and the people who are with you will not have a good end, unless you meet the Holy Son of the Five Spirits, follow the left and right to turn evil into good fortune, and be auspicious in distress, and achieve positive results!"
"Ahh
"Xiaoyue, where did the old man tell my fortune just now?"
"Hehe! Brother Feng! What are you talking about, I don't understand? Where to go, there is a good rouge gouache in the store, I can hear the fragrance so far away! Let's go!"
"Later, when Feng Qingyang returned home, the whole clan was wiped out without a name! When looking for Xiao Yue, Xiao Yue's family was also dead, only Xiao Yue disappeared, Feng Qingyang remembered what the old fortune teller said at that time, but it was ridiculous that he thought it was a dream and was unwilling to accept it, so he thought that the old man must be a top powerhouse, I can't say, it may not be a monk in the Su Heaven and Human World."
"The past is like smoke, the dead swear, hate not to know who the enemy is, hate the lover is not seen, only drink desperately all day long, practice hard, and one day achieve Jindan, in the future, maybe the responsibility is too heavy, the resentment is too deep, he is tired, in the dream, he saw his Yue'er! In a world of ice and snow, where is Yue'er concentrating on cultivation, the light on her body is holy and flawless! Feng Qingyang walked to her side and hugged him, and he didn't dare to let go."
"Brother Feng, you have lost weight, I miss you!" Xiaoyue also hugged her, and two lines of tears wet her clothes. β
"Yue'er, don't cry, brother will take you out of here! After that, he stood up and took Xiao Yue's cold little hand and left, and suddenly the ice and snow ground in front of him turned over, and one by one the ice giants with a height of Xu appeared instantly, all holding huge ice weapons to block the way."
"Stop me from dying! Get out of the way! But no one answered his words, and he continued to move closer to him! Kill! Pound! Explosion, explosion! Feng Qingyang pulled Xiao Yue all the way to fight, and thousands of ice and snow giants were cut down one by one! I didn't go far all the way and the earth was rolling, this time it was a three-zhang tall ice and snow giant, and the number was double that of the last time! The red-eyed Feng Qingyang waved the magic weapon spirit sword and continued to fight! After the hard work finally destroyed this strong enemy, the wind was clear and did on the ground, Xiaoyue was lying in his arms, at this time the endless warmth flowed in his heart, the hero beauty looked like she had been so good for a long time, she held Xiaoyue tightly in her arms, and she didn't dare to let go! The rows of ten-zhang tall snowmen approached the wind again, and the old man stood up to protect Xiao Yue behind him, and the people rushed out like wolf roars! The Ice Giant kicked the fierce wind in the abdomen, kicking the ice and snow world like a cannonball."
"Ah... Xiao Yue! Xiao Yue! When I woke up from a dream, I saw that I was soaking wet, and kept thinking, is this really a dream! How is it so real, Xiaoyue I miss you, wait for me, in the days to come, the crazy old man will not drink, do things his own way, in order to cultivate and cultivate, never put anyone, anything in his eyes, there are many people who have offended, and things are weird, and people give the nickname of the madman in this way, but the madman himself has never cared, he still thinks that one day, he will go back to the dream and save his own Yue'er, knowing that he met the orphan he adopted a few years ago, his temperament has improved a lot, and now he has met the five spirits saint son Xiaozhi, and he feels that his bad luck is finally overοΌβ
"Pound, pound, pound! There was a bang in the cabin..."
"Huh! Elder Wind pulled back his thoughts!