Chapter 962: Mingwu Yingxue

Ji Ziya snorted and said to Zhu Yanru: "Long hair and short knowledge." Sooner or later, you will regret what you have done today for the rest of your life. ”

With that, Ji Ziya waved his hand, and turned around and left with a gloomy face on his face.

Seeing them disappear, Zhu Yanru touched the time and space ring on the table, and stroked it with trembling hands, which also depicted the picture of herself and Xu Xiangbei kissing and falling in love on a lava flow.

The old woman walked over, took out a handkerchief, put it on Zhu Yanru's shoulder and said, "Aru, don't cry, our children of the Zhu family, bleed without tears." ”

Since Zhu Yanru was a child, the old woman is her dearest person, and of course she knows her temperament, although she usually looks at her with a smoky eye, and her love is like nothing, but her heart is very traditional and single-minded, which must hide a helpless tragedy.

Zhu Yanru was stunned, glanced at the old woman, finally stopped crying, and wiped her tears with a handkerchief: "Mama, I really like him, I can't wait to give him my heart, but I can't do this." ”

The old woman stroked Zhu Yanru's long hair and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

Zhu Yanru sobbed and said, "I can't say it, but I know that doing this is the best love for him, and I'd rather carry everything alone......"

After a long time, Zhu Yanru finally stopped sobbing, and only then did she catch a glimpse of the man standing next to her, thinking that he dared to hug herself just now, the grief in her heart instantly found a cathartic object.

"You are so bold, you will be punished to go to the pine forest in the south of the city and chop firewood for a month!"

……

Outside the May Five-Year Trade Alliance, the first snow gradually fell, telling people that late autumn is over and winter is coming.

Xu Xiangbei stood there, pouring the snow powder in the cloudy sky on his forehead to calm himself down.

Ji Ziya pressed Xu Xiangbei's shoulder and asked, "What are your plans next?" ”

"Thank you, Lao Ji. Xu Xiangbei thanked Ji Ziya and looked at the skyline, "I have always been grateful to you for your care, and I don't thank you for my great kindness, but in the future, the mountains are high and the road is far away, let's still separate the rivers and lakes, I, I want to go to a place." ”

Looking at Xu Xiangbei, who was languishing like losing his soul, Ji Ziya sighed in his heart: "Gentle Township is a hero's mound, and the love of children is bound to be heroic and short-breathed, leaving these women is not a good thing for you, you see the old man ......"

Xu Xiangbei nodded, and a trace of battle finally appeared in his eyes.

Ji Ziya still had to solve his old friend, Xu Xiangbei didn't keep it, and the two of them said goodbye on this sheep intestine mountain road.

Bingyi Young Dragon and Yan'er glanced at each other, uneasy about Xu Xiangbei's state, and reminded the gallant trailing protection.

After the first snow fell, the temperature of the Feizhou Continent suddenly entered the freezing season, and there were thousands of miles of ice everywhere, and thousands of miles of snow drifted, but Xu Xiangbei did not stop, all the way to the west, and finally returned to the place where he was haunted by his dreams.

Tuba Empire, Tunguska Hengling, lava purgatory, that is the place where Xu Xiangbei and Zhu Yanru kissed and fell in love.

Sitting there silently, watching the last touch of verdant in the mountains and rivers disappear, covered with white ice and snow, Xu Xiangbei's heart almost stopped beating.

Xu Xiangbei was motionless, like an old monk who had passed by for eternity, his eyes were empty.

Bingyi Young Dragon and Yan'er understood the weight of the blow he had suffered, but there were no words to comfort him, and the only thing they could do was to guard him by his side.

Xu Xiangbei meditated cross-legged on Zawangfeng, almost sleepless for a week, the snow in the sky sprinkled down, burying his people into a snowman, and the black hair in the snow turned silver and white overnight.

In the Tunguska Hengling, the mountain dance silver snake is a wax elephant, and the white cotton snow is sprinkled everywhere, which truly achieves the realm of thousands of miles of birds flying and thousands of paths disappearing.

Yan'er has been by Xu Xiangbei's side for the longest time, and she also understands his thoughts, and after thinking about it for a few days, she finally couldn't help but step forward to break the deadlock.

Yan'er walked over to Xu Xiangbei and asked, "Brother Bei, this is not far from the Syril Ya Temple, let's go back to the clan, the three of us will make a breakthrough in cultivation together, and we will go to save Perth Natasha." ”

Temple of Syrielya?Natasha?

At the beginning, he saw a pillar in the south of Xinjiang, but now it has long become a yellow flower of yesterday, although he finally completely abandoned and left Syrir because of the relationship between the north and the master, but a life there is unforgettable after all.

There, there are brothers, wine, sisters, Natasha, and most of them are warm memories.

If he could go back to the past, he really wanted to stay in the years when he played the pipa with Natasha and others in Syriljane, even if he was just a little disciple, then he was willing to be dull.

At this time, under the cliff beside Xu Xiangbei, a bud of the first snow Poria cocos emerged, although the sharp corners of the tender green were exposed, but in this upgraded and severed Tunguska Hengling, a tenacious performance was deduced.

Xu Xiangbei seemed to have an understanding, slowly closed his eyes, and the will of the god of war activated, covering the sharp horns.

At the beginning of the snow, the poria buds felt the vast vitality, and instantly branched out and developed stronger.

Although the buds of Poria cocos in the early snow are still in the embryonic stage, they have the momentum to fight upward, and use the vitality of Xu Xiangbei to protect themselves and grow in the wind.

In less than ten minutes, a little tender green the size of a fingernail finally developed into a palm-sized mass of early snow poria, although it looks like a hollow valley orchid in this Tunguska Hengling, it can add to the fairy aura.

Xu Xiangbei smiled, and the laughter resounded in the sky, echoing through the four fields.

The love in the world, in fact, is just a floating cloud compared to the essence of life, and happiness or confusion lies in whether you can see it or not.

Xu Xiangbei stretched out his hand to caress Yan'er's head, took out a pot of sake, and said to Bingyi Youlong: "Bingyi, do you want to taste it?"

Bingyi Young Dragon's eyes burst out with vitality again when he looked at Xu Xiangbei, and he was also infected by it, and after waiting for so long, the sleeping male lion finally woke up.

Bingyi Youlong walked over, took the sake and drank it down, shouting that it was comfortable.

Yan'er saw that they were drinking comfortably, and the gluttonous worms were aroused, and they shouted to drink it too, but as soon as they took a sip, they were so spicy that they stuck out their tongues.

That funny look made Xu Xiangbei and Bingyi Young Dragon laugh more than once.

Hearing that Bingyi Youlong dared to laugh at himself, Yan'er was angry and kicked him off the mountain pass, and then smiled at Xu Xiangbei and said: "Brother Bei, you can laugh, this kid can't laugh, I'll teach him a lesson, don't fight for three days, this kid will go up to the beam and uncover the tiles." ”

After that, in Xu Xiangbei's heart-to-heart laughter, Yan'er also jumped down to chase after him.

Shaking his head helplessly, Xu Xiangbei adjusted his mentality, fortunately Yan'er reminded himself that he still had to save Natasha, although he didn't know where she was being held, but he knew one thing, Zhu Yanru knew the inside story.

Moreover, Zhu Yanru will not lie to herself, her strength cannot reach the realm of war ghosts, and she will not be able to save Natasha.

The mysterious middle-aged beauty before knocked down the masters of the Hussar Plain with a single move, Xu Xiangbei looked in his eyes, even if she reached the realm of war ghosts, she probably wouldn't be her opponent.

With his brain spinning rapidly, Xu Xiangbei thought about what way he could quickly improve his combat power, and after thinking about it for a long time, he had no clue, and in desperation, he took out all the materials in his time and space and counted them.

Weapons, internal strength, and martial arts have what you want, but to improve combat effectiveness, this material is a drop in the bucket.

Inadvertently, Xu Xiangbei found a space-time ring crooked in the corner, and he didn't know when he threw it in.

Consciousness probed this space-time ring, Xu Xiangbei found that there were many remnants of pills and silver dollars and other miscellaneous items, but one of the martial arts scrolls that exuded an ancient atmosphere aroused his interest.

This scroll is broken, and even the color has turned yellow, but it exudes a quaint atmosphere in the time and space ring, and it is definitely not ordinary.

Xu Xiangbei couldn't remember where he robbed this space-time ring, and he didn't bother to think about it anymore, so he slowly unfolded the scroll and studied it carefully.

However, when he read the opening chapter, he was stunned, because the words in it were like tadpoles, obscure, and there were charm-like patterns in it.

You can tell at a glance that these patterns are from the charm because you also have these patterns on your thunder teeth.

Now, those spell patterns and tadpole scripts were displayed in front of him, and Xu Xiangbei felt his heartbeat increase when he braked north, realizing that this thing was not small.

"It's actually a beginner's entry to this spell warlock, and it's really an afterthought, why didn't you see it earlier. ”

Xu Xiangbei suddenly recalled that in the black market arena of Star Boat City before, when he was participating in a hundred trials, a guy sneaked up on him, using the tricks of the spell warlock, if it weren't for the will of the God of War, he might not be able to survive.

In order to punish that guy, I easily touched his time and space ring.

Unexpectedly, he took the sheep by the hand at will, and obtained such a treasure.

Looking at the tadpole text and spell pattern on the scroll, carefully studying, and according to the tricks in it, Xu Xiangbei's divine consciousness escaped, and slowly laid out and printed in the air, and after trying a few times, the spell pattern popped and collapsed.

"It doesn't seem that simple. ”

Xu Xiangbei smiled, and devoted himself to the cultivation of this spell, and forgot about the departure of Bingyi Young Dragon and Yan'er.

At this moment, under the lava flow, Yan'er was still ravaging and bullying the Bingyi young dragon, a pair of pink fists, falling like raindrops, and the Bingyi young dragon held his head to dodge, not daring to fight back.

When Yan'er had enough, he carried the red and swollen Bingyi Young Dragon back to the valley, only to see Xu Xiangbei sitting in place again.

Yan'er wanted to go up again to interrupt, but was stopped by Bingyi Youlong: "Don't go, Brother Bei should be practicing some advanced martial arts, don't disturb him." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Bingyi Youlong was punched again: "I understand, you don't want to be a good teacher!"

Bingyi Youlong hurriedly shut up, stretched out his hand to caress the beaten head, and comforted himself in his heart: "Take a step back and open the sky, don't worry about this evil woman." ”

Xu Xiangbei sat there silently, comprehending the tadpole text in this scroll with his heart.

I don't know how long it took, but after a long time, a beam of morning light rose on Xu Xiangbei's head, and Xu Xiangbei's spirit returned to his senses and flew up.

Xu Xiangbei jumped three feet into the void, took out the mountain and river folding ruler, and danced hard in mid-air.

(End of chapter)