Chapter 170, Liu Gongzi is waiting for me

"Yes, senior brother. As Luo spoke, he had already pulled out the jujube sword, and the kind of wind that belonged to the immortal fat stage rushed out from the two of them.

The crowd looked horrified and hurriedly retreated.

Two sword lights, one red and one white, slammed together, and the palms of the two struck out through their backs at the same time.

As soon as they touched it, the breath that was instantly squeezed by them exploded.

Whew! The combat power of the immortal fat period, the squeezing airflow, has reached an extreme, and it is slackened, and there is the power of collapsing mountains and piercing holes.

Kiriya took a few steps backwards before standing firm, while Luo, only one step back, left a deep pit and straightened up.

"Fist sewing needle!"

Tong Ye finally made a ruthless move and took out his spiritual secret technique.

Suddenly, several fists as big as sandbags, as if condensed into entities, rushed towards Luo.

Luo's feet were swept back, and his body suddenly turned into a phantom, as if several figures were separated, and the sword was like lightning, driving away the wind, and cutting off the fist wind shadow in an instant.

The sound of the sword intent tearing through the air of friction, the fist shadow was suddenly split into three and five petals, and it collapsed violently.

But it didn't end, in the process of the fist shadow collapsing, dozens of silver needle-like rays of light shot towards Luo from several directions.

Luo didn't bother to look at it, so he let the spiritual magic silver needle pass through his body.

At this moment, Tongye obviously frowned slightly.

"Thistle, do you repay my kindness like this?" he said to himself.

Gangfeng's fist shattered, Luo stood back in place, it stands to reason that he was hit by a finger flow needle, and his whole body should have been stiff, his hands and feet were paralyzed, and he was in a state of being slaughtered.

But he was in good spirits, and he didn't have any, only to see a pool of cyan glow, swept out of his spiritual hole, and flashed past the part where he was hit.

This is the scale light bead, I think that at the beginning, after receiving a poisonous needle from the "drill gopher", it was dissolved thanks to the scale light bead in the body.

Compared with the drill gopher in the middle stage of fairy fat, Senior Brother Kiriya's finger flow needle is of course nothing.

"You...... You're okay. Senior Brother Tongye couldn't help but be stunned for a moment before he reacted.

"Senior Brother Xie cares, Ji Luo is fine. Luo said lightly.

"I'm losing, you go. ”

Tong Ye's eyebrows lowered, and at this time he realized that just now, it was really Ji Luo who was repaying his kindness, so he kept his hand, and did not break his Gangfeng fist shadow and hit him with a backhand, otherwise, he would not be able to stand and speak.

"Senior brother, they can't go!" The two disciples next to him finally came out.

They swooped out their long swords and slashed at Luo, but Luo just flashed lightly, and his fingertips were plated with aura.

Bang bang! twice, and flick their flying swords away.

It turned out that a few people who still wanted to come up couldn't help but be dumbfounded, but Lingxi pointed a few fingers and sent them away, this gap, do you still need to try?

"Stop! You're no match for him. Senior Brother Tongye scolded, and these few stunned young people finally behaved, glaring at Luo angrily and retreating.

"Let's go!" Luo turned around and prepared to step on the flying sword.

"Senior Brother Luo, listen to me, Lingxu Road is far away, no matter where you go, it is better to have a stable home, Zhong Lingzong, Miancangling is your home. Senior Brother Tongye shouted loudly.

Luo still couldn't help but turn around, and said, "You know that I won't go back, it's just the home I once thought it was, and now, I don't have a home anymore." After speaking, a sword roared into the sky, through layers of mist, and headed in the direction of the Thousand Lakes Painting Boat.

"Brother Luo, just now, you were so domineering. Yi Zhang, who was in the same company, exclaimed.

In the past, he was surrounded by Zhong Lingzong's people, and he only had to escape in embarrassment, but he didn't expect that now, with Uncle Luo, he was completely crushed, and the feeling of letting him have a way out of life was very happy.

The area of a thousand lakes is completely a picture of a fairy, when overlooking from a high altitude, thin clouds and smoke linger, green lakes everywhere, like a small mirror.

Some are independent in a circle, and the vast majority of them are connected together, and the red makeup painting boats pass through it, and the little people who show off the dance and song are getting closer and closer.

"Huhuhu, I'm coming. "It's easy to stretch your hand and wave, completely ignoring the distance, this is really out of line.

"Come, I'll give you a ride. Luo's flying sword shook to the back of Yi Zhang, stretched out his foot, and it was a kick!

"Ahh

With a scream, it was easy to roll down, but his swordsmanship was still proficient, and he fell into the air, and the flying sword scooped him up again.

They landed on one of the painting boats, which were simple but had a faint sense of goodness, and the cabins were made of red rust wood with small bamboo ornaments.

This small spirit bamboo, clearly harvested from May and June, seven minutes tender, two minutes ripe, slippery but not greasy, bright and pleasant, the length is just stuck between the head and tail of the foot.

The curtain is hung with white pearls and fine feathers, which looks low-key and luxurious.

"A few fathers-in-law, girls, do you want a portrait?"

A middle-aged woman greeted her, smiling, but trying to make her voice more delicate.

"Yes, we all draw. ”

As the name suggests, the Thousand Lakes Painting Boat is a place to paint.

In the vast spiritual ruins world, why is a place for painting so prosperous?

The reason is that although immortal cultivators live longer than ordinary people, can they truly cultivate true immortals? No!

Although immortal cultivators live a long life, as they get older, their faces grow old, and their eyebrows and hair are white, which is an irreversible fact.

Therefore, most immortal cultivators always have to record their most beautiful side when they are young, and when they are old in the future, they can still miss and remember their youth.

This is the charm of the Thousand Lakes Painting Boat, recording the most youthful and high-spirited side of the immortal cultivators, and it is the enduring signboard here.

"Please come in. When the middle-aged woman saw the business coming, she couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Entering the cabin the size of a small hall, there was already a young girl, twenty-eight years old, who was not mixing ink with her hands. 、

"Who will draw first?" asked the girl, laying out the paper, raising her head slightly.

"I, I, I!" Yi Zhang couldn't wait, put down the teacup in his hand, and sat down on a stool directly opposite the girl.

People are staring at him, and he is staring at others, like a hungry wolf looking at a rabbit in a pen.

"Don't move, officer!" said the little girl with a soft sigh.

"Okay, I don't move. Easy to open had to stop, his eyebrows fluttering.

The little girl was meticulous, and after about half an hour, she finally put down the pen and said, "It's okay." ”

"Well, it's my turn. "Love to drag a killing look, so that it is easy to move to her.

As soon as she sat down, she heard the little girl say, "Let's paint again tomorrow, I have something to do." ”

"This ......" Ai Yu couldn't help but be stunned, and just wanted to go crazy, he heard the middle-aged woman say: "What's the matter with you? ”

"Auntie, I told you that Liu Gongzi made an appointment with me today, and I can't miss the appointment. The little girl was a little embarrassed, but she bit her lip and said it.

"Liu Gongzi's matter, my aunt will explain to him, today, you have to draw it for me!"

My aunt's tone was a little more stern, this business in hand is like a boiled duck, can it still fly?

"I can't miss the appointment, Liu Gongzi is waiting for me. ”

The little girl's temper also got on the rise, and she walked out of the cabin at a great loss.