Chapter 21: Long Ao Tianyu!
Su Yang couldn't feel any movement outside, and there was only a face full of disdain for himself in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Look at it again, look at it again, I'll fill you in the dung pit!" Su Yang figured it out, if this broken sword is a person, it is an old gangster who is greedy for money and lustful, and blows the cowhide to the sky with a little ability.
Su Yang didn't feel any news from the outside world at this time
In the outside world, the gentle fairy wind blows the purple sleeves fluttering slightly, just like the dance of neon clothes and feathers, curling and tingting. Zi Lingxue's thin lips were opposite to Su Yang, and tears flowed on her pretty face, just like pear blossoms with rain in the spring.
In response to the poem:
The wind blows the fairy robe fluttering,
It's like a dance of neon clothes and feathers.
Yurong's lonely tears dried,
Pear blossoms bring rain in spring.
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The juice passed through his throat and entered Su Yang's body. The wounds on his body healed quickly, and the injuries on his body had recovered as before, and his face had returned to its proper bloody color.
But Zi Lingxue's eyes were indeed disappointed, and Su Yang did not wake up.
She remembered the scene in the cave again. Su Yang was in his arms, thrown out by himself, and he still looked like a tiger......
Su Yang had taken too many immortal treasures before, and he still had medicinal power in his body, even if he didn't have Zi Lingxue to help him take that fruit, his injuries would be repaired quickly.
Because of the fruit, Zi Lingxue's injuries and spiritual power are slowly recovering.
Zi Lingxiao's eyes widened.
He knows very well that this sister of his own, although she is smart and lively, often plays tricks on her elders at home, plays with herself and others, and for other men, although she laughs, she gives people the feeling that this is only that.
"Is this still a little sister?" Zi Lingxiao is conflicted in her heart, and her consciousness and the image in reality are in strong conflict.
Zi Lingxiao slowly walked to Zi Lingxue's side, "Little sister, who are you?"
"Get down, and then we'll get out of here. Zi Lingxue didn't answer him, but took out the Bauhinia Divine Vine from Su Yang's arms and took the amount of the small half of the finger.
Zi Lingxiao is the eldest son of Ziyun Pavilion, so he is naturally well-informed, and he can immediately identify that this is a top-level holy medicine.
He is also a genius swordsman, like every genius, a proud man who does not want to accept the favor of others.
But now the situation is critical, and the enemy may come back at any time, and the enemy himself does not know who it is until now.
He glanced at Su Yang deeply, and then at Zi Lingxue, who had always been smart and lively before, but now his expression was indeed gloomy.
Something also understood in his heart.
Without saying anything, he immediately took the holy medicine, sat down, and immediately recovered. Don't get up until you're able to move normally.
"Little sister, let's get out of here quickly. β
"Hmm" Zi Lingxue nodded and didn't say anything.
Zi Lingxiao picked up Su Yang on his back, and Zi Lingxue quickly left the forest and walked towards the city.
On the way, Zi Lingxiao asked about Zi Lingxue.
"Little sister. What kind of person is he? β
"Whore, he I met yesterday. β
Zi Lingxiao's face was black: "Obscene thief, what did he do to you? Why do you call him a lewd thief." β
"That's because he ......" Zi Lingxue thought of the slender body, and Su Yang, who appeared in front of her naked naked, continued with a red face, "That's because of him...... Looks like a thief!"
Zi Lingxiao looked at Zi Lingxue and was silent.
"His name is Su Yang, and he is a very good person," Zi Lingxue said quickly, diverting the topic just now
"Hmm...... It's better than you anyway. β
"Big brother, has he woken up?"
Zi Lingxiao felt very aggrieved in her heart. Until now, my sister has not asked herself, but she cares for this man who has only known him for a day.
"The breath is even, the heartbeat is strong, and I fainted for a while. β
When Zi Lingxue heard this, her face looked much better, and she had already noticed it when he was holding Su Yang. It's just your own judgment that you will trust your own judgment more after others say it.
"Who are those, what about the rest of us?" Zi Lingxue asked
"I don't know. β
"You won't talk much. Zi Lingxue said angrily.
Zi Lingxiao is a swordsman, although he is the eldest prince of Ziyun Pavilion and the future pavilion master, he is not good at words, he usually talks very little, and he is a person who can do it and never move his mouth. The sword aura on his body is fierce, and with a cold face, it adds a bit of coldness.
But for the sister in front of me, there is no power to parry at all.
Then he said
"That group of people, who suddenly appeared in Nanling, had a clear motive, the purpose was you and me, but they didn't take their lives. Zi Lingxiao continued to analyze, "It is speculated that the biggest possibility is to use us to deal with Ziyun Pavilion, but it is also possible that you and I are the same. β
Zi Lingxiao's brain is definitely good, but he doesn't talk much. This time I was asked by Zi Lingxue, it is already rare to have so many words, so I don't need to speak vividly.
"Most of the people are trapped in the formation, and there are also many strong people outside who are blessing the formation. β
"I wasn't trapped, I went looking for you when I came out, and I met someone who was looking for you on the way. Later, I felt an abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power, so I rushed over. β
Zi Lingxue listened, not much different from her own speculation, and for Zi Lingxiao's emotionless words, it seemed as if she had seen it commonplace,
"Let's go to the city"
They entered the city, quickly found an inn and stayed, and sent a message back to the sect.
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In Su Yang's consciousness space.
The quarrel continued......
"Broken Sword, tell me where you came from?" Su Yang grabbed the broken sword and didn't let go.
"It's all said, Lao Tzu is called the Sword Emperor, the King of a Hundred Soldiers, the King of Ten Thousand Swords, and the Sword Emperor is also!" "Of course, you can call me boss, after all, many celebrities call me that. β
"You still return the Sword Emperor?, if you say that you are called the Emperor Sword, you can barely pay it back. Although it is a high paraplegia now, after all, it is the sword of the emperor, you follow me, and I will make up for you in the future, and I will not lose my future imperial status. Su Yang did the same, and also imitated the tone of the broken sword just now.
Su Yang fought with him for a long time, and finally he no longer had the previous thoughts, and he was embarrassed to call him a broken sword.
Now Su Yang directly calls him, broken sword, broken swordγ......γ And the broken sword no longer asks Su Yang to call him the boss, the Sword Emperor and the like, but he has always called himself the Sword Emperor.
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"Hey, Broken Sword, why haven't I woken up yet. Su Yang didn't want to continue to entangle with him, and was concerned about his own situation.
"Didn't this Sword Emperor say, you have to lie down for a few days, what are you anxious about. β
"That's going to have to wait until when. β
"Wait until your body completely removes my influence, and you'll be fine. β
"Then I'm okay now, right?, are there any missing parts?" Su Yang had a look of hope in his eyes.
"Don't look at me like this, this Sword Emperor is a man. β
"Oh no, you have that miser's baby, otherwise you would want to lie down so comfortably?"
"Otherwise, what miserable you are out there, what are you like now. The broken sword said stupidly.
Su Yang's face was black, "Is this still a sword?" asked himself over and over again in his heart.
"Miser, you say, is it that red, peach-like thing?"
"Of course, or you'll think I'm talking about those broken grasses in your arms!"
Su Yang was despised again, and his holy medicine was actually said to be broken grass.
He immediately understood Zi Lingxue's mood at that time, and also understood the origin of Zi Lingxue's vicious eyes when he said that he would eat it as a meal. Because now, Su Yang really wanted to throw the broken sword on the ground and stomp on it a few times.
"Who is that miser?" Su Yang felt that it was likely related to his appearance in Ziwei.
"Oh, that miser, he's just stingy and stingy, stingy and stingy,......" said the broken sword with an indignant look on his face, as if the man owed him money.
Su Yang has been patient, telling himself not to be impulsive, which may have something to do with going home, and finally listening to him keep scolding the miser for being stingy, and keep repeating it, I can't find any other words to describe it.
Su Yang couldn't hold back any longer.
"Fuck you. "Hold the handle and throw it out.
When he flew out, there was still a stingy ghost shouting in the mouth of the broken sword.
Su Yang really didn't know what kind of person that miser was, and he would be so talked about by a sword.
The broken sword flew back leisurely, "Young man, it's not right to be so grumpy. β
"Roll ......"
Su Yang originally had a lot of questions to ask him, but he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, that guy was full of gags, especially the one who asked mysteriously. Su Yang can't help it.
"By the way, what happened to the golden dragon just now, I felt so strong at that time, I felt that nothing could hurt me, everything could be destroyed. β
The broken sword thought that Su Yang was praising him, "Of course, this emperor makes a move, and momentum is of course essential." The strength is so-so, don't you mind" He said in a tone of underwhelming.
"So-so, how about teaching me?" Su Yang selectively ignored that expression at the moment, and put on a realistic expression, in fact, he had already scolded him thousands of times in his heart.
"That's the move of Lao Long's eldest son, it doesn't hurt to tell you, in the future, Bendi will take you by your side, you can't do it without two hands. "That broken sword has the atmosphere of a big brother in the rivers and lakes.
"Boy, listen ......"
Su Yang nodded in agreement, with magic in hand, it was easy to say anything.
After a while, Su Yang chanted, "Long Ao Tianyu!"
He found that there were many ways in the Taoist scriptures, but there were really too few combat techniques, and the battle techniques in the clouds and fog were obviously not suitable for Su Yang's appetite.
"Old dragon, his eldest son?" Su Yang was shocked, "There really is a dragon in the world!?"
"I don't know if the old dragon has cut off his children and grandchildren, hehe...... I don't think it's extinct," the broken sword said leisurely, and his face was full of contempt for Su Yang to make such a fuss at every turn.
Su Yang could hear that he should have a good relationship with the old dragon, not to mention that his sword hilt was a divine dragon, just his tone could be heard, full of joy and nostalgia.
A few days passed in a hurry, and Zi Lingxue was full of anxiety and hope.
"Why hasn't he woken up yet?"
Zi Lingxiao was full of distress, Zi Lingxue had to say this sentence more than a dozen times a day, but there was no one else here except herself.
Outside, however, there was chaos.
Streets and alleys, teahouses, taverns, monks and mortals
All talking about one thing!
Seven top forces are ambushed by unknown adversaries!