Chapter 63: Ling Bo stepped into becoming an immortal
"It's almost thirty years old, and it's not serious!" Xuan Qingxuan complained in her mouth, but the smile in her eyebrows and eyes was not the slightest bit unhappy?
Zhang Yun turned around and shook his sleeves, and in an instant, everyone felt that the time around them seemed to slow down for a moment, and then a wind rose from the windless, gently holding up Zhang Yun's long-sleeved shirt. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The big sleeves are fluttering, the green silk is blowing, the wind blows the clouds, the light falls and the shadow is picturesque, Zhang Yun stands alone between the heaven and the earth, there seems to be a purple and silver light rushing into the sky, suddenly like a fairy.
The little girl with a melon seed face had already looked straight at her, but at this time, she was completely fascinated by the fairy style she had seen in the book, how could she still notice her embarrassment?
Zhang Yun suddenly looked back and showed a warm and loving smile to his little girl with a melon seed face named Zhang Yiqing: "Little guy, you can tell others in the future that you have a father who is unparalleled in the world, and you have seen it with your own eyes." ”
Suddenly, Zhang Yun looked back and smiled, and the little girl was caught off guard, and she didn't have time to put away the on her little face. It wasn't until the guy who said he was his own father turned around after saying that Zhang Yiqing suddenly reversed, but at this time it was too late to pretend to be angry, and for a while, the little guy who didn't know how to be good puffed up his little face and wrinkled his little nose at Zhang Yun's back.
Zhang Yun, who knew the small movements of the girl behind him, smiled constantly on his lips, and his clear voice resounded between heaven and earth: "The Tianyin Sect has been worried for ten years, and it must also be very concerned about me, Zhang Yun is alive or dead, and it is not just the Tianyin Sect. It's okay, today I, Zhang Yun, came back, and I happened to inform you. "Kneel and beg for a hundred eyes to sing
Zhang Yun raised his left foot, and the rootless breeze instantly condensed into a small whirlwind, which happened to be at the destination of Zhang Yun's left foot and landed.
There was a sense of appreciation in the eyes of the laughing poor Taoist, and the ape arm took Zhang Zhengyang from Xuan Qingxuan's hand, and Xuan Qingxuan shifted his position at the same time, returned to the door of Zhang's mansion, and stood in a row with the laughing idiot who took a step and just blocked most of Zhang Yiqing's small body.
At this time, Zhang Yun's left foot just fell, and there was a loud bell in the air, the distant mountains responded, the earth resounded, and the air was full of the humming sound that seemed to come from ancient times, which made people's hearts quiet.
The wind stopped, and the big sleeves hung as before. The original pillar of silver light and purple qi in the eyes of the Qi Hope Master suddenly doubled in thickness, with a diameter of about three zhang. And the three children were not disappointed by the wind at this time, but opened their eyes even wider, clenched their small fists, and even bit their lips unconsciously, because for the first time in their lives, they really saw someone stepping into the air, like a god in a book and a fairy in a painting.
As if stepping on the invisible heavenly steps, Zhang Yun easily and soothed the first step to ascend to the sky, and then stepped up and down with his right leg, still soothing and comfortable, stepping on the second step.
This time, the sound was like a spring water, pointing in the hearts of the world, in the heart of heaven and earth, and the extreme silence of the previous moment suddenly began to have vitality.
One step, one sound.
Step by step soothing, step by step, step by step, step by step.
The sound is different, the sound is smart, and the sound promotes the growth of all things.
Ten steps, ten sounds. Zhang Yun stood in the air at this time, the breeze rose again, from the first step of extreme tranquility to the moment full of vitality, he seemed to control the immortal lord of heaven and earth, creating a world of his own.
The white shirt is like snow, the wind of life is great, the long-sleeved sound is fierce, and Zhang Yun's green hair is quiet to the extreme.
The three children, including Xuan Qingxuan, were already dazzled, but the two old Taoist priests each put their hands on their sleeves, no different from the ordinary old man leaning against the wall and watching the excitement.
"Tsk, look, look. Sure enough, this person will become stupid as soon as he becomes a father. Standing in the air, it is a pleasure to see, how much it consumes. ”
"People say that being a father to his daughter in this life is a peach blossom debt owed behind the butt in the previous life, and it seems to be true at this time. ”
"But pretend, brother, I guess I can't beat this kid. ”
"Sizzle, itchy hands, do you want to ask him a sword? Qixing trembled violently, look at the mansion, those three sharp qi are about to condense into substance. Alas, why don't I really ask for a sword first?"
"It's useless, laughing poor grandpa, you will lose if you ask, that is Qing'er's father, the invincible hero in the world!" The little girl suddenly jumped out from behind the laughing idiot, and with a left fist and a right palm, the two broken mouths were "cleaned up" and stopped. How could Zhang Yiqing still have the hostility towards Zhang Yun before? What kind of hatred for the broken sword has already been thrown away by her, the little girl is now shining on her face, and her eyes are shining, for this fairy father who can stand in the air in the air for thirty-six zhang except admiration, there is only admiration.
The two laughing brothers looked at each other and smiled, and thought in their hearts: Boy, your daughter was subjugated so quickly, but you have to give us brothers a great credit.
Zhang Yun in the sky suddenly spoke: "Qing'er, dad asked you, did you plan and move with Zhengyang before?"
Probably didn't expect the fairy father to suddenly talk to him, Zhang Yiqing was so excited, and his little head nodded like a drum: "Yes, my brother can talk to us with his eyes." ”
"What if Daddy was a real enemy and hurt your brother at the time?"
"That Qing'er will definitely not let go of the enemy!" the little guy clenched his little fists hard, trying to express his determination.
"Sure enough, they are all good children, but I, as a father, think too much. Zhang Yun's heart was relieved, but his body suddenly rose upward, reaching 64 zhang from the ground, and the scenery was very good.
"Zhengyang, Le Rong, Yiqing, look at the gods. The tone of an ordinary father teasing his child is no different, Zhang Yun smiled very comfortably.
One step forward, with the vitality of all things, Zhang Yun raised his right arm flat, and said softly: "Please." ”
The tongue is full of proverbs, and the heaven and earth obey it. Zhang Yun's word "please" came out, and a strong light like the sun suddenly erupted from Zhang's mansion, leaving a long glimpse in the air, like a white rainbow running through the sky.
The long sword "Ten Years", which was built by Zhang Yun's six wives and many friends, was quietly floating on Zhang Yun's right hand at this moment, with a sharp handle and a momentum like the sun.
"There are eight people in total, Zhengyang, what do you say you should do as a father?" Zhang Yun opened his mouth in the sky, and Zhang Zhengyang heard it dozens of feet away.
Zhang Zhengyang responded without thinking, and his immature and firm voice was full of anger: "These people rely on secret techniques, they can't beat them and run away, and if no one chases them, they kill innocents around Zhang's mansion, and the children beg their fathers to kill them all!"
Zhang Yun's brows furrowed slightly, and when he spoke again, his voice became cold: "I know that you are conceited and light, and you want to scatter and flee when my qi is exhausted." Eight people and eight directions, so that it is impossible for me to pursue them all. But aren't you really going to run away now?"