Chapter 135: Who is the Wind to the Clouds?
The apricot blossoms were raining slightly, the white shirt was like snow, and the silver hair fell on the back of Shen Yuheng's hand, intertwined with her fair skin.
Shen Yuheng opened his eyes, but his eyes were half lowered.
She pulled the corner of her clothes out of Xue Qianzhong's hand, and her voice was more serious than ever.
"Snow-senpai, what do you want from me?"
There is no reason to give, there must be something to ask. He cultivated so strongly, but he was too good to her, what was it for? Even if she was a descendant of Danzu, he was Danzu's apprentice, and it was a bit too good to this extent.
Picture name, Tuli, or for ...... A book of tracing the world?
Xue Qianzhong's face turned pale in an instant, his hands were stiff and stunned in mid-air, maintaining the posture of pulling the corners of Shen Yuheng's clothes, his lips trembled for a long time, but he never said a word.
"Senior Xue......" Before Shen Yuheng could say anything, a drop of blood fell on the back of his hand.
The red was blinding, falling on her knuckles.
Xue Qianzhong held a heart in his hand, and the thumping heart was still connected with a slender bloodshot that reached into his chest.
His lips were trembling, but he held the heart in his hands and brought it to her.
It's like the most fanatical believer offering his own sacrifice devoutly.
The smell of blood was still lingering on the tip of his nose, and Shen Yuheng looked at the heart in front of him dumbfounded.
"Xue-senpai, what are you doing?!" her voice changed in shock.
Xue Qianzhong stubbornly sent her heart in front of her.
"Heart, you, no, forsaken. ”
The strange thing is that Shen Yuheng understood the meaning of Xue Qian's important expression this time.
My heart is for you, so don't forsake me.
She had a complicated look. Although he has reached the realm of Xue Qianzhong, he will not die if he digs out his heart for a short time, but he will inevitably suffer a major loss of vitality, what is he going to do?
Is it just for a ridiculous reason not to abandon him?
"I don't need your heart, Yuki-senpai. Pushing Xue Qianzhong's hand back, almost pushing it back into his chest, Shen Yuheng sighed, took out the pill from the Qiankun bag and fed it to him.
Xue Qianzhong put his heart back on his chest, obediently swallowed Shen Yuheng's elixir, and his glass-like eyes stared at Shen Yuheng again.
Rubbing the corners of his forehead helplessly, Shen Yuheng could only temporarily ignore Xue Qianzhong, an unpredictable person, and follow him.
She didn't know what he was asking for, and her heart was even more bottomless.
Xue Qianzhong is like a little tail, wherever Shen Yuheng goes, he will go, at night Shen Yuheng sleeps, he just stands outside the door and stares at the door, Shen Yuheng wakes up, he stares at Shen Yuheng, as if there is only such one thing in his life that is worth doing.
In the first few days, Shen Yuheng still felt uncomfortable, but after a long time, she got used to it.
Xue Qianzhong follows Shen Yuheng all day long, and Adou is not far behind, these two people always follow her, and they will fight from time to time, of course, Adou can't beat Xue Qianzhong.
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"You said I still have a senior brother?" Shen Yuheng opened his mouth slightly and looked at Nangong Hongyan incredulously.
Nangong Hongyan snorted and poured half a pot of water, wiped the back of his hand indiscriminately, and put the teapot on the table.
"Yes, I also listened to my master, he said that you originally had a senior brother named Feng Guiyun, but your senior brother has been missing for almost a hundred years!"
Nangong Hongyan disappeared for several days in a row, and as soon as she came back, she brought such terrifying news to Shen Yuheng.
The person who wants to attack Zhanlu's name is her senior brother?
But where did she go to find her brother?
She didn't know anything about her so-called senior brother, she didn't know how old he was, what he looked like, and she didn't know anything about him except his name.
And even if other people know what it was like before he disappeared, but in a hundred years, won't he have any changes?
"It turns out that I even have a senior brother, and Master has never told me about this. Shen Yuheng took a sip of tea, his expression slightly bitter.
Why Taihao Zhenren didn't tell her, she can guess a few points.
Taihao Zhenren always said that she had too many things in her heart, and if she couldn't let go, her cultivation path would be worrying, and she didn't want to disturb her cultivation if he didn't tell her.
"Hongyan, have you heard what kind of person my senior brother is?" Putting down the teacup, Shen Yuheng asked with some curiosity.
Nangong Hongyan wiped her mouth, and poured beans from the bamboo tube.
"They say that although your senior brother is a five-yellow spirit root, but by chance, the five-yellow spirit root mutated into a chaos spirit root, and your talent in cultivation is terrifying, and your senior brother treats people gently, no matter who asks him for help, he will not refuse, and he is extremely heavy-handed, and there is a saying in the door that 'a million spirit stones, it is better to return to the clouds and a promise', but it's a pity that your senior brother is missing, otherwise I can still learn from him!"
Shen Yuheng listened to Nangong Hongyan's description, and unconsciously sketched in his mind the image of a big man with a bright smile but perseverance.
If it was really as Nangong Hongyan said, it would be no wonder that Zhanlu would choose him.
Zhanlu is the sword of benevolence, and the person chosen must also be a benevolent person.
She couldn't help but have some expectations for this senior brother.
"But my master said, the Ten Thousand Swords Gate has been searched for a hundred years and has not been found, Lian Zhen, it will be in vain for you to find it!" Nangong Hongyan poured cold water on Shen Yuheng without hesitation.
But she still regrets it, she is obsessed with martial arts, and she has challenged all the people in the inner door, winning and losing.
Now that I heard that there is such a person in the inner door, I can't help but have itchy hands, but I have nowhere to challenge, and I feel a little aggrieved.
"After all, I have to find it, and since Master He entrusted the Zhanlu Sword to me, I will find Senior Brother and personally hand over the Zhanlu Sword to him. Shen Yuheng's expression was serious, and his eyes were resolute.
Zhanlu Peak can't do without the peak master, as a disciple of Zhanlu Peak, she has the responsibility to find the peak master of Zhanlu Peak.
Nangong Hongyan pursed her lips.
It's good to be honest, but you love to take things on yourself!
But if she can really find the wind and return to the clouds, it will also be a beautiful thing, and then she will have one more person who can challenge!
Nangong Hongyan rubbed her hands, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.
"Lian Zhen, we haven't made a move for a while, why don't you go through two tricks with me?"
As soon as she mentioned the competition, the whole person became a lot brighter, and now her Nangong Hongyan's name is too loud in the inner door, and everyone is afraid that she will knock on the door, and they will hide when they meet her.
She's going to become the plague god of the inner door!
It's been a long time since she didn't fight, her hands are itchy!
"After a few moves, you will pass a few moves, this time look at me and you will be looking for teeth all over the ground!" Jiao laughed a few times, Shen Yuheng and Nangong Hongyan flew towards the competition platform one after another.
"Okay, good! Lian Zhen, don't cry if you lose!"
"You treat me as you, Hongyan, if you lose, don't hold a grudge against me!"
The sound of the two women talking faded away.
Shen Yuheng is now cultivating as a great advance, but Nangong Hongyan is because of his previous injury, his cultivation is forced on the ninth layer of the foundation, and he does not dare to impact the Jiedan.
But suddenly they heard a shaking of the mountains, and the sound of thunder resounded through the world, and the two looked at each other in shock, and hurriedly flew towards the sound. (To be continued.) )