Chapter 15 Jealousy of the god Bai Jiuzhen
There was a little dissoluteness in his voice, and there was ridicule and ridicule of the two. There is also contempt for the behavior of the Xuannu, and more dissatisfaction in the heart and jealousy of the affairs of men and women.
They both turned at the same time, trying to find out where the sound was coming from.
Xuannu was ashamed and angry, got up and waved her arms, and the Xuanyue knife turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the old woods on the west side of the riverbank. The Xuanyue Knife is still refined by the Wushan Mountain God, it can be big or small, and it can be controlled without aura.
Click.
The old tree was cut off from the waist by the Xuanyue knife, and the remaining momentum did not disappear, and it flew out for a few zhang before it spun around and fell back into the hands of the Xuannu.
Wu Xingfeng was also very annoyed, he was angry not because someone disturbed the two of them and talked about their relationship, but because the matter with the goddess that night was seen by the Xuannu.
"Who is sneaky, and has not yet appeared. Wu Xingfeng waved his hand to extinguish the bonfire.
The woman seemed to be a ghost in the night, and like a female ghost passing by, she only scolded resentfully, and then did not follow.
"Get out of here, mother. Xuannu scolded, completely ignoring her image in front of Wu Xingfeng.
Wu Xingfeng frowned slightly, turned his head and glanced at the Xuannu in the dark, both of them were Qi refining people, and their expressions could be clearly seen from such a short distance.
Compared with Wu Xingfeng's doubts and dissatisfaction, Xuannu was extremely annoyed. "Don't let him get away. "Goddess Xuan's expression is exaggerated, like a frightened rabbit, and she wants to bite anyone when she sees it.
If it were another woman, I was afraid that she would hide in the man's arms because she was frightened, but Xuannu was not a cowardly person, on the contrary, she was very hot and never afraid of things, not to mention that this time it was someone else who provoked trouble, which affected her mood.
The night is like glue paint, the autumn is high and cool, in this barren mountains and mountains, lonely men and widows, although it is not a love affair, but it is still possible to rub a spark and enhance feelings.
At this critical juncture, someone came out to disturb him, and there was a lot of disdain in his words, as well as an insult to the Xuannu's sincere feelings, so how could the Xuannu not be angry.
I don't know how long it took, but the woman with the smell of provocation in the darkness slowly spoke. "I don't want to kill you, so let's go. "The voice is erratic, and it is impossible to discern the direction.
"Get out of here for the old lady, hide in the shadows or something. Xuannu glared angrily at the bushes that might be hiding, and at the same time, squinted at Wu Xingfeng and angrily pouted at her.
Wu Xingfeng was thinking about the meaning of Xuannu's move, so he saw her rise in the air, quickly pinched the trick with her left finger, and recited the incantation silently in her mouth. Almost instantly, Wu Xingfeng's feet were wrapped in cold air, and then he saw that the surrounding grass and trees were covered with a layer of frost.
"Huh?"
When the Xuannu heard the sound, she waved her right hand, and the Xuanyue knife was like a shadow of a streamer, and she quickly left her hand, and a woman's muffled snort came from ten zhang away in the southeast, and then she heard that the Xuanyue knife was shot down by a weapon.
"A thousand feet of ice?" the woman in the dark was obviously a little surprised. "What is your relationship with the god of Wushan?"
Xuannu stood in the air, swung her aura to summon back the Xuanyue Knife, and snorted coldly: "You don't deserve to know." ”
Without waiting for the woman in the dark to speak, the Xuanyue Knife flew out again, and this time she was infused with six layers of aura.
"Bang dang. ”
The Xuanyue Sword, as before, was shot down by some kind of divine weapon. Then, a black-haired, black-clad woman slowly walked out of the darkness.
This person's body technique was extremely strange, obviously within three steps, but the place where she shot down the Xuanyue Knife was ten zhang away. How did she manage to synchronize at such a distance?
Wu Xingfeng had a feeling of being unable to use his strength, the two women were beating you to the death, but he didn't know where to start, and when he saw the black-haired woman finally appear, he moved his eyes to this person.
It's okay not to look at it, but when you look at it, it's like a celestial person.
Could it be that women in ancient times had the appearance of heaven and man? At this time, people's food and clothing were all problems, how could they be so delicate and refined.
"You are not my opponent, although the Xuanyue Sword is powerful, it is not invincible. For me, at least, it's just a weapon. "The black-haired woman has a body similar to that of the Xuannu, but the beautiful scenery on her chest is more prominent.
Due to the shortage of people and materials now, only noble blood is qualified to be gorgeous in terms of clothing. Although the black-haired woman's clothes are ordinary, they have a faint charm.
Xuannu didn't speak, perhaps she was also shocked by the appearance of the black-haired woman in front of her. I thought that the person who scolded them would be an old woman who was abandoned by a man, or a rotten person like a demon.
The black-haired woman saw that the two of them were stunned, and knew that the mask on her face had fallen off as she moved. With a thought, a faint mist obscured his face.
"Who are you, and why are you insulting us? Xuannu held the Xuanyue knife tightly, looking nervous, as if facing a great enemy. This person's cultivation was beyond her comprehension.
"I am still the god of the great wilderness, and people call me the god of jealousy, and it is your luck to be scolded by me instead of killed. The black-haired woman didn't look at the Xuannu squarely, there was an eternal silence in her eyes.
"Jealous God, you belong to the Nine-Tailed Fox clan. Xuannu snorted coldly, compared to the look just now, she actually didn't talk to the black-haired woman at this moment.
A vixen dares to call himself a god.
"Jealous God, Bai Jiuzhen, are you Shennong's adopted daughter?" Wu Xingfeng suddenly spoke.
"Huh?" Bai Jiuzhen turned her head when she heard this, her body trembled slightly, no one knew her name, unless......
Seeing that Bai Jiuzhen's expression had changed, Wu Xingfeng knew that he had guessed correctly. Legend has it that Shennong rescued an injured fox in Buzhou Mountain, and later the fox worshipped Shennong as his father. It turns out that the legend is true.
Xuannu frowned and looked at Wu Xingfeng. "How do you know?" apparently she didn't know about it either.
Wu Xingfeng was about to speak, Bai Jiuzhen didn't know what spell he used, but with a slight wave of his arm, Wu Xingfeng lost consciousness. When he woke up, he was held by a hand at a height of 100 meters, and he was moving quickly in one direction.
Wu Xingfeng regretted it so much that he really wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
The reason why Bai Yuzhen kidnapped him must have something to do with his previous speculation, if he hadn't made another move, he wouldn't have come to this point.
He didn't know what the expression of the Xuannu was at the moment, but he must be very anxious, and he might be on the way to catch up at the moment. Wu Xingfeng lamented, he always thought that Xuannu was a master who was not afraid of causing trouble, and it turned out that he was too.
During the time he woke up, Wu Xingfeng made a careful observation of Bai Jiuzhen, although Bai Jiuzhen's temperament was elegant and refined, his fingers were as elegant and free as a fairy in the sky, completely detached from the vulgarity of an earthly woman.
But when he thought of scolding Xuannu and himself not long ago, Wu Xingfeng's good impression of her plummeted.
"Where are you going to take me?" As soon as Wu Xingfeng opened his mouth, he was blocked by the air current, and he slowed down for a long time before he gasped.
Bai Jiuzhen didn't pay attention to it, and sped in the air by himself, and his body was so fast that it was staggering.
After walking for half an hour, Wu Xingfeng found that there was an ocean under his feet, and there was no end in sight. Because of the apprehension in his heart, he hurriedly spoke. "You're going to kill people?"
Bai Jiuzhen still ignored it, and after half an hour, an island appeared in front of him. The island is not big, and there is fog around it, which is very fairy.
Seeing the island, Wu Xingfeng's anxious heart finally let go. But then another fear came over me. If Bai Jiuzhen leaves himself on the island, it will be difficult for him to escape.
On the island, Wu Xingfeng stepped on the ground, the feeling was extremely melancholy, he was lifted in the air and flew for a long time, and it was not easy to pee without being scared.
"This is the place where I cultivate, you are free. Bai Jiuzhen left Wu Xingfeng, and his head would not float away.
"Hey, you're going to imprison me on an island? Feed... Don't go..."Wu Xingfeng felt a kind of desperate helplessness, this feeling was too aggrieved.
Bai Jiuzhen didn't answer, because she had already gone far away.
With a face like ashes, it is not enough to describe Wu Xingfeng's state of mind at the moment, who did he provoke, how could he be caught on the island by Bai Jiuzhen inexplicably.
No, you can't just wait to die. Wu Xingfeng looked at the patches of bamboo on the island, and had a plan in his heart.
Seven days later.
A bamboo raft made of bamboo was reinforced with three layers inside and out, about five meters wide and about three zhang long, and was dragged to the beach by Wu Xingfeng. Considering that there may be wind and rain on the sea, a bamboo house was built from the bamboo raft, and the bamboo house was made of bamboo strips, which can reduce weight and protect from the wind and rain.
After doing this, he found some food and water from Bai Jiuzhen's residence in case of emergency.
In the morning, Wu Xingfeng pushed the prepared escape raft to the sea.
The moment he picked up the bamboo paddle and faced the sea, Wu Xingfeng's heart was free. This kind of freedom is a feeling that comes with being imprisoned on the island and no one cares about it, and it is also an encouragement to dare to act.
The vastness of the sea was beyond Wu Xingfeng's understanding, he had never seen the sea, and it was the first time he faced the blue sea surface that was so vast that it seemed to be able to swallow the entire Xuanhuang universe, and Wu Xingfeng realized for the first time that the fear in his heart was real.
As night approaches, the waves turn into giants' tongues, sweetening the fish that want to roll under the stars. Wu Xingfeng looked at the far-reaching sea, and unconsciously thought of the fire god Niangniang who controlled the Xuantie to shuttle through the Three Realms. At that time, she may be in the same state of mind as he is at the moment, full of expectation but less happy.
In the sea in the middle of the night, there is only fear, Wu Xingfeng tried to keep himself calm, he thought of the gentle and lovely, cute and considerate goddess, and remembered the arrogant and domineering, decisive and decisive Xuannu. Whoever these two people give up is a kind of torture.
He suddenly hated the Fire God Niangniang, and after a thousand years, the second daughter of the Divine Xuan would die in her hands. As long as I'm here, this will never happen. Wu Xingfeng thought so in his heart.
On the first night, there was no danger, Wu Xingfeng woke up leisurely and saw the huge sun beating on the sea.
In many Western myths, the sun plays the role of the supreme sun god. It is the center of the universe, the sustenance of the human soul, and the code of exploration and behavior.
In Wu Xingfeng's eyes, the sun is tomorrow.
Just when he felt that the sun was the tomorrow in his heart, a huge wave writhed silently from the end of the sea level, and the monstrous waves were like artificially rolled blue carpets, blinking thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.
Surging waves, stormy waves.
Wu Xingfeng faced the sudden change, and his heart was cold. "Now, it's over. ”