Although the Blue Feather Crane's attack initially caught Musou a little off guard, and the gorgeous feather fan continued to create weather phenomena such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning, which greatly hindered Mushuang's attack methods, it didn't take long for her to reverse this unfavorable situation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The rain fell from the sky, washing away the blood on the ground, and the red liquid diluted by the rain flowed down the blade of Qingsha's sword, drop by drop, and then converged into a stream of water.

Wushuang's cloak was wet from the rain, thick and sticky to her body, she held Qingsha in one hand, and walked in the direction of Qingyu Crane step by step, a curtain of water had formed in front of her, making her vision a little blurred.

How could it be defeated by such a rain? Wushuang felt that such a scene was quite funny, but at this moment, all she had to do and could do was to hold the sword in her hand tightly and aim it at Qingyu Crane's head and chest, so that he had no chance of survival!

The rain slid down her eyelashes, and Wushuang cast a water spell on herself, and thunder from the sky continued to explode at her feet, and the earth-shattering explosion didn't seem to affect her in the slightest.

Joke, she is not a person who has suffered the thunder tribulation from heaven once, can these little thunderbolts still cause her images?

Qingyu Crane saw that his magic weapon was completely ineffective in front of the person in front of him, and his face had already changed, how could he still have the ambition before, and he had completely become a poor worm who had lost his protection.

"What do you want to do? What do you want? I can tell you, there are people behind me...... Someone, by the way, there's someone behind me! You don't dare to kill me, you don't dare to kill me...... Don't dare to kill me—"

Qingyu Crane screamed incoherently, his face turned pale, and he kept shouting the content to make himself bold, Wushuang saw the scene in front of him, and raised his eyebrows a little boringly, can such a person really take the Dongting Gate up and down to resist and deal with Sanxiu? What a joke!

However, what he said about the person behind him still attracted Wushuang's attention, and it seems that her guess was not wrong!

"Biyun fan, the wind! Wind! Hurry up and get the wind up! It rains, and it rains, and I want rain, rain, rainstorms - lightning, lightning, lightning, lightning, lightning, ......"

Qing Yuhe looked crazy, and kept giving orders to the feather fan hanging in mid-air, as if he had pressed all his confidence on the gorgeous fan, and the whole person did not have the demeanor of the outstanding disciples of the sect at all, and he didn't know how the souls of those who were loyal to the Dongting Gate before would feel after seeing it, and whether they would be cold.

However, all this had nothing to do with Wushuang, she raised her sword, "Say, who is the person behind you?" ”

"There's someone behind me, there's someone behind me......" This person would only mumble stupidly.

"Who the hell is it! Say it! Wushuang scolded again.

"Someone...... Someone ...... "Still muttering unconsciously, even with a silly giggle, it's just a madman."

The once glorious Dongting Gate rookie Qingyu Crane has ...... Crazy, stupid.

"Huh!"

The sword in his hand fell, and his crisp and neat movements did not drag the mud and water at all, Qingyu Crane, this once prosperous person has died under the peerless Qingsha.

The departing figure of Wushuang did not have a trace of nostalgia, and when he walked in front of those who had returned to him before, he raised his hand slightly, and the people who were speechless who were shocked by what they taught the animals to do, remembered the hand that the man in black showed before, and their faces turned white.

Destroying a spell with one hand is no longer a difficult thing for Wushuang, she raised it lightly with her bare hands, and pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky, white snow mixed with red blood spots, like red plum proud snow, the art of reincarnation, the reincarnation of winter.

Pieces of snowflakes and blood fell on these people, affected by their body temperature, and slowly melted into a pale pink liquid, and these people observed the changes of these liquids with pale faces and horrified faces, and found that these things were all submerged into their skin in the next second.

A cool feeling instantly soaked through the meridians, and the spiritual power in the body unconsciously wandered, followed by a hot feeling, what is this?

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I waited for a long time and didn't find any phenomenon of rapid passage of vitality, and my frightened heart was put down, but in the face of this unknown thing, it was impossible to be completely relieved.

At this time, everyone seemed to react to see the man in black, only to see that he had gone away at some point, in the dense rain curtain, the black robe fought with a sword, and the rain around him consciously gave way to him, and the people who gradually disappeared in the rain curtain seemed lonely and mysterious, unattainable.

"That's the contract I signed with you, if you dare to do anything that harms the interests of the man in black in the future...... Life is better than death, drill the heart and cut the bones. ”

The tone is soft and soft, like a mountain stream, like a spring breeze, with a faint hoarseness, which is very good.

In the ears of the rest of the people, it was no less than the call of the ghost......

"Bang" Wushuang returned to his own residence in the small city, but he fainted due to physical exhaustion.

The power of the cycle of life and death is very great, and the cost of inducing this spell is also extremely high, requiring at least half of all the spiritual power of Wushuang and the mental power of full concentration.

Any result must be paid equally, this is common sense, and it is also the fairest point of the Heavenly Dao.

Massacre so many people, although it is for revenge, but it has also caused the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, and karma will come to her sooner or later, although those people are not too strong, they can't bear the large number, and there are many ants that can bite the elephant to death, not to mention a lot of half-step Jindan and heartbeat monks......

If Wushuang wants to win, she must be comprehensively suppressed, she not only secretly used her own coercion, but also used the fairy sword divine power that comes with the Qingsha Sword, the cycle of life and death and the secret time cycle almost exhausted her spiritual power, not to mention the last winter reincarnation!

Everything seems simple and casual, but in fact it is extremely dangerous.

Wushuang was physically and mentally exhausted lying on the bed, lazy like a puddle of mud, not at all rigorous as usual.

Fortunately, the person behind the scenes of Dongting Gate didn't make a move this time, otherwise she really wouldn't dare to guarantee that she would come back alive, but she didn't know the strength of her opponent at all, which was really infuriating!

When Song Yiqing reported to Wushuang about those people's arrival in Flowing Flame City, what he saw was that he had always acted decisively and resolutely, and his son was lying on the bed resting tiredly.

The sharpness of the weekdays was completely put away, and the sleeping appearance was very peaceful and peaceful, the long eyelashes created a small shadow under the eyes, and the black robe and cloak were wet, although he knew that the monk's body would not be harmed by a rain, but he also frowned habitually.

The slight sound woke up the sleeping Wushuang, and the sleepy eyes opened their eyes worriedly, but this state was only for a moment, and soon they were replaced with the hard shell of their daily life.

"Song Yiqing? What's going on, what's the matter? Seeing the source of the voice, Wushuang calmly tidied up his wrinkled clothes, and asked expressionlessly.

Song Yiqing straightened out his somewhat chaotic thoughts, and said calmly, "The people that Gongzi said have already arrived in Flowing Flame City, but... When we entered, there was already a sea of blood, and the Qingyu Crane of the Dongting Sect had already fallen, so I don't know ......"

He was a little hesitant when he said this, looking at the miserable situation in Flowing Flame City, and the way those people died, as well as the flickering mention of some survivors, Song Yiqing faintly had some guesses, and the scene he saw just now confirmed his conjecture.

But if she really did it...... How much power does it have to be to get to that point?

"Since it has already happened, then don't mention it again, and place our people in Flowing Flame Mountain and Flowing Flame City as soon as possible, and train them well." Wushuang was calm, not at all embarrassed when he was suspected of being a murderer, "Also, those people have to be carefully selected, this task will be handed over to you, at least in three months, I want to see a team that can fight on the battlefield at any time, not a team that can be broken at the slightest touch." ”

"Yes, Childe, don't worry." Song Yiqing left after receiving the order, and when he turned to the door, he looked at Wushuang's eyes as if he was missing something, "Childe, no matter what, you should also pay attention to your body." ”

Wushuang was stunned for a moment when he suddenly heard Song Yiqing's words, and when he looked up in his direction again, the person had already left, and he could only see the purple clothes flying on the small corridor.

Pay attention to your body, Song Yiqing's words really surprised Wushuang, she is not a fool who doesn't know anything about feelings, especially after returning to Hualing for a while, why did she really know her family? What is friendship?

However, this part of love, or the relationship between men and women, is too profound and nihilistic, and she has not yet understood, not only has she not understood, but she has not even thought of dabbling in this aspect.

Even so, Wushuang didn't know anything about the love between men and women, but his perception of nature since he was a child created his sensitive nerves, and she clearly knew that Song Yiqing's eyes were a little wrong when she looked at her, but that feeling was more similar...... Miss.

I finally thought of such an adjective, although I thought it was incredible, but this was Wushuang's truest feeling, so she could let go of the occasional gossip of those people under her, since both of them were unintentional, there was no need to care, right?

If a monk can be so easily influenced by external objects, then he doesn't have to think about any avenues in this life! If you can't be firm in your mind, you can't talk about success! Talk about becoming an immortal!

Wushuang, who was completely awakened by such an incident, had no intention of continuing to rest, and began to meditate and practice after cleaning himself up.

I didn't think it was like it before, but when her achievements became higher and higher, she realized the importance of her heart, not only to do the most basic to guard against arrogance and rashness, and her heart is as calm as water, but more importantly, to have a strong heart.

Of course, it's not that short-tempered people can't cultivate, it's just that it's more difficult to find that kind of mysterious feeling, Wushuang felt as if he had touched something when he meditated recently, but when he wanted to catch it, he couldn't find a trace, and he didn't even know what that ethereal feeling was.

Perhaps, in the future, we will have to step up our cultivation in this aspect......

The heart of a strong person actually refers more to quality and character, just like her master, whether it is the pride of the sky or the lord of the down-and-out peak, she can be as plain as water and have no distractions.

Even when Wushuang first saw him, he looked pale and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, even in the desolate mountains, he could be as domineering as a temple.

This is not what power can bring him, but the heart, such a person, even if he abolish his cultivation and fall into the mortal dust, he can still become the most dazzling one, his body will always be upright, and the heart of a strong man will always be all-encompassing.

Thinking of this, Wushuang couldn't help but think of the negative example he had just met—the Blue Feather Crane.

Even if he is praised to the point of being well-known in the two domains, even if he establishes the camp of Dongting in his own identity, even if he controls so much power, even if he has a magic weapon, this person is like a clown who jumps off the beam, which is extremely ridiculous.

Therefore, a real strong person must have a strong heart, Wushuang does not have much ambition, only hopes to win a place in the next turmoil, so she chose the easiest way to absorb talents - tolerance.

It doesn't matter if you are a defector from other forces, as long as you can get along peacefully under my account, it doesn't matter if you are a cult cultivator, as long as you can let go of your personal grievances, it doesn't matter if you are a defector from other forces, as long as you can come up with enough strength to make me feel and the corresponding price.

Meritorious service, reward. Failure, punishment. The rewards and punishments are clear, and the superiority is immediate.

It is not so much a team of beliefs, a certain position, as a cooperative relationship that brings everyone together in the interests of interests, which is unstable, but also seems to be the safest.

Anyway, as long as we get together, won't the future development all depend on how Wushuang operates? Besides, after she got the opportunity to leave the two domains and find out about the curse of the Huaqing clan, how could she care whether these people here wanted to unite or rebel, besides, if there was a master and he came to this big mountain, were you afraid that these people would rebel against the sky?

The chaotic thoughts gradually subsided, Wushuang gradually entered the cultivation state, and everything that followed was still bothered, she had to cultivate her spirit and get ready.

The four directions are chaotic, and the eight directions are moving, and it is not only Wushuang who is preparing in advance, but also the forces of the two domains are also gearing up and making preparations.

Strictly speaking, the forces of Dongting Gate and Qingyu Crane do not belong to the same faction, it should be said that only Qingyu Crane is a disciple of Dongtingmen, although they belong to Dongtingmen, but they actually have nothing to do with Dongtingmen.

Qingyu Crane died, and most of his men were strangled by the man in black, and the news quickly spread to the ears of the head of Dongting, and everyone was shocked.

The news quickly spread to the tables of the various forces in the two regions, some of them just laughed it off and did not comment much, while others finally found a reason to go to war, and the man in black acted brutally......

The current situation in the two domains can really be said to affect the whole body, what kind of turmoil Wushuang's move has caused in the two domains for the time being, just because of this incident, the people who know Wushuang's true identity and the voice birds and letters sent by those who don't know her identity are about to drown her.

"Tsuna! Get rid of all of this! Somewhere in the town, once again there was a peerless roar.

The so-called clean disposal is naturally not destroyed at will, and the different ways of dealing with various forces must be taken into account, which is the most hated thing about the idle Quanluo.

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