Chu Weirui stopped.

She looked up at the sky.

The originally blue sky, I don't know when there was an extra layer of haze.

Lightning flashed like a python in the clouds.

Without warning, it slashed towards the vast grassland land.

There shouldn't be dark clouds.

There shouldn't be lightning.

Chu Weirui's beautiful eyes slowly narrowed into a slit.

The impact of the sword qi and the power of the runes just now produced a strong shock wave, which directly lifted Yongyan out and fell a few feet away, and the moment he landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing his entire face red.

However, Yongyan's spirit is much better than before.

Or rather, a lot of madness.

He got up with his hands and feet, pointed at Chu Weirui and roared: "See! This is the will of heaven, the way of heaven will not let me die, and no one can take my life!"

Chu Weirui cut indifferently.

She didn't believe Yongyan's rhetoric at all.

The incarnation of the will of the heavenly way of bullshit.

He also deserves it?

Chu Weirui's gaze was just firmly locked on a grassy slope in the distance.

Because of the distance, the grassy slope didn't look very high.

But there was a man on top of the grassy slope.

That man, make the whole grassy slope very high.

He was wearing a blue-white robe, with a red sword spike pinned to his waist.

Nine Dragons Silk Sword Spike.

It was given to him by Chu Weirui.

Chu Weirui's expression was very indifferent, but her heart was far from being as calm as it seemed.

For the first time, she even had a dislike for this man.

This is an emotion that was simply not possible before.

But at this moment, she really hated the man in front of her.

It's the kind of disgust that wants to kill it.

This disgust was released from Chu Weirui's body, without any concealment, and then turned into a substance in a certain sense and floated in front of the man.

The man sighed.

Chu Weirui forcibly withdrew her gaze and looked at Yongyan again.

The murderous aura that was so strong that it was terrifying, with Chu Weirui's body as the center, began to spread wildly around.

King Jinzuo's cavalry was so frightened that they didn't dare to move forward at all.

Some of the cavalrymen even jumped off their horses and knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

They regarded the methods used by Chu Weirui as "miracles".

This is God's punishment for them, and only a sincere confession of mistakes can give them a chance to be forgiven.

Although those priests still kept their calm, they were also extremely afraid of the powerful strength displayed by Chu Weirui.

He is worthy of being the new seven-killing priest who has ascended to the throne of the master of the blade.

This kind of murderous aura, except for the one between the silence in the temple, who can compare with it?

Looking at the entire Great Wilderness, how many people at the same age can release such terrible means?

This is a real jade dragon!

Her anger is the roar of the dragon.

However, this roar was not all directed at Yongyan.

More to the man on the grassy slope.

Yongyan is already extremely fragile, and at this moment, it is like a flat boat on the sea, which may capsize at any time. Even at the moment when he felt that his soul was about to go out of his body, several bolts of lightning fell from the sky, forming an unbreakable cage in front of him.

All of Chu Weirui's methods collapsed when they touched this cage.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed color.

Yongyan, who was hiding in the cage, knew that he would not die today, so he laughed insolently.

Tears of laughter came out.

And Chu Weirui was silent.

She hung her head slightly, her eyes fixed on her toes.

She remembered that when she was in Chang'an, she was accidentally seen by Zhou Fei again, and he said that if it was in another time and space, just this pair of feet could gain a large number of fans.

Although Chu Weirui scolded Zhou Fei on the spot, saying that he was a shameless hooligan, Chu Weirui herself thought that her feet were very good-looking.

In the past, she had fantasized about putting these white feet in a man's arms to keep warm, but now it seems that it is just wishful thinking.

So she raised her head again and said to the man in the distance, "From now on, love is over." ”

Then he looked at Yongyan again: "I don't care how presumptuous you are on the grassland, but if you dare to take a step into the Central Plains, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes." ”

With that, he turned and left.

There is not the slightest nostalgia.

......

Wu You looked at Chu Weirui's departing back, and the words she said when she left lingered in her ears.

The love is gone.

It's over.

Wu You's feelings for Chu Weirui are very complicated.

Being selfishly admired by a well-known Jade Jiaolong, any man will have a feeling of stealing joy. Wu You is no exception, he enjoys the feeling of being selfishly loved, especially this person, Chu Weirui.

At the same time, he knew that he couldn't accept Chu Weirui's love.

Because it would hurt his Dao heart.

Wu You's path of cultivation is destined to be lonely.

This has something to do with his practice.

On the one hand, I enjoyed it, and on the other hand, I had to say no.

This tangled situation has started since the day the two met.

As for Yue Chen, it was just a small episode during the period. And to be honest, Yue Chen is not as important as he imagined, even if he can become the master of Yue Guan in the future, Wu You will not mind.

What he wants to pursue is a wider avenue.

On this path, he could not walk with other people.

"Your future will be very exciting, but unfortunately, I can't see it with my own eyes. Wu You muttered, "Yongyan, I can't let you kill him, because he is still useful." Daomen needs him, and the Great Wilderness also needs him. ”

......

After separating from Chu Weirui, Ling Zhaoyan took Zhou Fei to find a village to settle in.

Although Chu Weirui cured Zhou Fei, his body still needed a period of recuperation, and after paying some money, Ling Zhaoyan found a good house for Zhou Fei to rest, and the daily food was also very good.

In just a few days, Zhou Fei's face became mellow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On this day, God's face changed, and it rained heavily.

Ling Zhaoyan went to the next room early to rest, but Zhou Fei had no sleep, in the past few days, he had lived a life like a pig in addition to eating and sleeping, and at this moment he was extremely awake.

Slowly walked to the window, looked at the rolling rain outside through the window, and his thoughts returned to the previous battle with Yongyan.

Seriously, if it weren't for the memory of his body, Zhou Fei would really think it was an absurd dream.

A man who is obviously dead, but he reappears in a way that no one could have imagined.

If this is a different book, a proper protagonist.

And I'm the damn supporting character.

How did he become so violent?

I don't know if Chu Weirui can kill that guy.

It should be possible, after all, there are few young people in the entire Great Wilderness who can be fiercer than Chu Weirui.

Even if it was Ling Zhaoyan, he didn't have much chance of winning against Chu Weirui.

She's a crazy woman...... I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~