"Is he really dumb?"

"Yes, but it looks special... I'm afraid there is no dumb person like him in the world, hehe. ”

"I think so too, Lord Zhurong, do you want to find a Taoist couple? After all, you will definitely reach the five limits of heaven and man, and then break the mortal wheel of life, and the time of more than a thousand years can be long, and it is not good to have no one to accompany you. ”

"I..." Zhu Rong laughed, and the simple big wood came to her mind, the Buddha who is now sitting on Mount Wantai, and then shook her head, "I haven't thought about this yet." ”

She cupped her cheeks and looked ahead.

Directly in front of the deck were fifty monks sitting in the nuclear array, and in the attic at the back, there were fifty monks who were ready to stand in place.

On the side of the boat in front of him was the mute young man, with long gray hair, moving in the wind with the black and white Tai Chi cloak.

Zhu Rong had no intention of finding a Daoist, but she was still full of curiosity about the young man, and she had already learned some stories from the twenty Kunlun Dao Sect disciples who accompanied her these days.

How to say it.

It can only be described as legendary.

The sword emperor in the world, a genius born out of nowhere.

Extremely affectionate and once the sword was realized, his wife died, and he landed in Kunlun, but he was unwilling to admit his mistakes, and sat in the top of the unTaoist hall for half a year, and he achieved the myth in silence, and the first battle was the strongest in the same mythical Nanban, but the ending was to scare away the king of Mulu.

Such a little man, although he didn't want to be a Taoist couple, but friends can always be, right?

Zhu Rong grabbed the gourd and walked up, and then lay on the railing on Xia Ji's side, the wind on the sky was blowing her fiery red hair, revealing a beautiful face, she smiled deliciously, and suddenly asked, "Am I not beautiful?"

Xia Ji glanced at her speechlessly... You've flirted me twice, but the third time, is it still like that?

So he nodded honestly.

Zhu Rong turned around again, her fiery red dress turned into a round dance, and the snow-white wine gourd snapped against Yingying's waist with a clatter, she suddenly stopped, with a flame and a smile in her eyes, "Then do you like me?"

Xia Ji shook his head honestly.

- You're very beautiful, but what's the matter with me?

Zhu Rong laughed, she could see that the young man was not lying at all.

- That's good, I've passed the waste test of my mother, it seems that it's not waste, and I can be friends normally.

She moved a few steps to the right, and Xia Ji also moved a few steps to the right.

Zhu Rong was speechless: "I won't eat you again, and you will take advantage of it." ”

She continued to move closer, creating some interaction, which could be considered to bring some amusement to the long journey, but before she moved, the young man's expression was already cold, and the five fingers of his right hand were already on the white hilt.

Zhu Rong smiled: "Fighting? It's just boring, and there are all monks here, they all use spiritual treasures, it's boring... It's you, come on. ”

She raised her hand and made a move, and the tassel gun she was driving in the distance quickly entered her hand, pointing at the young man from afar. Xia Ji squinted, and slowly drew his sword, he went to Kunlun Ruins to steal the Sun Radiance Bottle, the more inconspicuous he was, the better, he wished that no one would take care of him, but Zhu Rong, a woman with long legs and no brains, was not ready to let him go.

Zhu Rong looked at the stubborn appearance of the young man, as well as the eyes full of stories, and said with a smile: "Interesting, why don't you be my brother? ”

As she spoke, she used her true qi to draw out the boiling qi red lotus flame, the red flame spread along the body of the spear, and was carried by the lifelike true qi, and the nine-headed fire snake at the fork stuck out its tongue and pointed at the young man opposite, and any true qi or even other breath touched this red flame would disappear or be weakened. This Xuan Gong is different from ordinary exercises, and if you are reasonable, only Zhu Rong should be able to practice it in the world.

Xia Ji: ...

He wasn't ready to make a move, he exhaled softly, put his five fingers down, and turned around to leave.

Zhu Rong shouted from afar: "Hey, I'll make a move." ”

As soon as her pitch-black riding boots stepped on the deck, there was a red shadow in the air, and her true qi pushed the boiling red lotus and rushed towards the young man opposite.

The boy had already turned, but he suddenly took a deep breath, and then a whirlwind, suddenly counterattacking.

The bluebird watched happily.

Zhu Rong was stunned for a moment, but immediately laughed, and with a shake of his wrist, the tip of the spear and the nine-headed red lotus fire snake stabbed towards the young man one after another.

The expected collision did not happen, the young man dragged his long gray hair, his body moved sideways like an afterimage, and stepped on the ground, and the speed was twenty percent faster!!

The abruptness of the front and back caused a kind of displacement change that tormented people's vision, and even extended the strong impact that dizzy people's consciousness required several thoughts to accept and react, and the snow-white sword seemed to slowly but like a photoelectric light in such a change, and rushed forward.

The left side of his body made a snorting sound, it was the sound of the true qi that resisted the heat was being burned and passing quickly, and the black cloak on the left side was already burning, but his eyes were quiet, focused and even pure, and he didn't seem to feel the flames at all.

Zhu Rong didn't have time to put away the gun, her eyes were a little solemn after shock, originally she was just playing, because no matter what kind of myth, after all, she was just a sixteen-year-old child, where could she compare to a Holy Society cadre like her who fought in the south and the north and controlled the southern regions? ?

But at this moment, she knew she was wrong.

This kid's combat experience is too old-fashioned.

The keen one is not like a child, but a terrible beast.

She didn't want to think about it anymore, as soon as her right hand let go of the spear that was stabbed, her left hand turned into an afterimage, flipped in the void, and her right hand followed, and the flames erupted from between the two palms, and then rotated, and a flame vortex had formed between the thoughts of the sword reaching in front of her. This is a flame vortex that can completely extinguish the true qi, and the opponent's attack, if it loses the true qi, it will become a soft attack, and there is no need to be afraid at all.

But...

Rise!

The boy stopped abruptly.

Zhu Rong was stunned.

- What is he going to do?

Although he was thinking, Zhu Rong's hands did not stop moving, but the faster he turned, the more huge the flame vortex became, turning into a blooming red lotus giant shield, and the petals rotated, facing the young man.

He seemed to be admiring a flower, a red lotus flower blooming in front of him.

He grasped the sword with both hands, and a remnant-like freeze frame was closed in front of his chest, and the tip of the sword pointed to the sky.

Whew...

The half-zhang sword domain stretched out.

Boom!

The next freeze frame is the freeze frame of the young man's second swoop, and in an instant, he has condensed the sword domain, the sword domain of the sword path outside the sky. The two freeze frames overlapped together, the speed of the thirteen-layer true qi secret method of the Kunlun Heart Method, coupled with the hundreds of years of true qi that could be exposed to the surface, made Xia Ji able to manipulate the speed unscrupulously, and if he was someone else, it would be extinct to be able to cultivate a technique to the realm of legends, where was Xia Ji...

This body alone is the [Heavenly Outer Sword Dao] [Kunlun Heart Method] [Baiyun Sword Method] [Five Elements Xuanzhang Fragment] all break through the original interests and reach the ultimate that can be achieved!

Boom!

The sword domain collided with the giant shield that bloomed with the boiling red lotus flame.

The sword domain was broken, but the boy also passed through in an instant.

The outer cover collided with the flame that burned the true qi, canceling it out, and the super speed made the flames not yet burn to him in the sword domain.

After a few thoughts, there is no room for any more movement.

Zhu Rong felt that the sword was already against her neck, and she couldn't help but change her face, and the close-range face made her see the appearance of the young man clearly...

The blue bird watching the battle was dumbfounded.

- Awesome.

She thought for a while, trying to understand what had just happened, maybe it wasn't too complicated to analyze it in detail, but in a few moments, the young Sword Emperor named Bai Qi was as sharp as a beast, and all his movements couldn't even be picked out at all.

The gray-haired Sword Emperor and the Jiang family's Zhu Rong were closer than ever, and their eyes met each other.

And at this moment, a cold voice came from above:

"Bai Qi!"

The ghost crow stood high in the air, pinched out a handprint in his right hand, and a black light shot down directly from his side, and the target was Xia Ji.

Xia Ji pushed with his left hand and pushed Zhu Rong away.

In a split second...

Both he and Zhu Rong's faces changed.

Soft and elastic...

Grass.

Misplaced.

Zhu Rong: ...

Xia Ji: ...

A distraction, Xia Ji had already lost the opportunity, and in the time of a thought, he instinctively raised his sword to block, and his true qi gushed out, as if a feathered ascending immortal rose out.

But after all, the opportunity was lost, and the immortal phantom was only a little revealed, and the momentum like the emperor's eyes had just been revealed, and the black light had already arrived.

Xia Ji's left hand, which still had a soft feeling and fragrance, suddenly lucked, and pointed directly at the snow-white demon sword.

Boom!!

The black light slammed into the sword.

The sword roared like a dragon in Sanskrit.

A short freeze-frame.

The "light" of the black light disappeared, revealing a "hideous" black sword.

The sword body is pitch black, like a crow's pointed beak, and the middle ridge is like a four-edged sword protruding slightly on both sides, which can make it impossible to heal as long as it is stabbed by the sword, and the handguard has no fork, but it is a pale pupil, and the wings hook a ring, forming a thin handle and a handguard bow, so that even if it is not an imperial sword, but a sword, it can be extremely flexible, all in all, this is a real sword for killing.

Bite!

A crisp sound.

The demon-holding sword in Xia Ji's hand was unexpectedly interrupted, and a third of the tip of the sword fell on the deck.

The ghost crow looked down at the young man, pointed at him, and said lightly: "Keep your strength, and deal with demons, not your own people." ”

Xia Ji: ...

As soon as the ghost crow raised his hand, the black crow sword returned to his hand, he shook it, and said coldly and casually: "There are many famous swords on the boat, let's pick one again." ”

With that, he turned around and left with his hands.

It's okay to fight on the airship, but if it's a fight, it's to be punished, and it's forbidden to do it, that's his rule.

As for Zhu Rong, he can't rule it, so he can only rule this swordsman in the world, it's as simple as that.

The young man lowered his head and silently picked up the tip of the sword, put it in the sheath, and then put the broken sword back, he didn't go to replace a famous sword, and he didn't do anything again, he walked to the side of the ship, and looked at the endless sea under his feet, this is the West Sea.

Zhu Rong looked at him angrily, and after thinking about it, he didn't go over to accuse him, just now the boy just wanted to push her away and concentrate on dealing with that sword... I just didn't expect to push it in the wrong place.

The blue birds, the monks of the nuclear array, and the young girls who think they are following the immortals to cultivate immortals in the distance... I all saw the scene just now, with different expressions, some shocked, some emotional, some disdainful, and some envious.

However, the young man went around to the stern of the boat, the gossip cloak was burned and destroyed just now, and soon the little Daoist aunt of the Kunlun Dao Sect brought him a new one.

He smiled politely to express his gratitude, and the Dao Gu reminded in a low voice: "Senior Brother Bai Qi, this airship is full of strong people from all sides, as well as immortals, it's better for us not to quarrel with them." ”

The young man bowed his head slightly with apologies.

The Dao Gu said: "We were all worried about you just now, after all, Senior Brother Bai Qi is now our team leader, we are going to a foreign country together, and we will encounter terrible demons... Only Senior Brother Bai Qi will help us at a critical moment, right?"

She was looking forward to it and wanted to be affirmed to ease her tension.

Xia Ji didn't let her down, smiled and nodded affirmatively, Xiao Daogu smiled, and her freckles also stretched, "Senior Brother Bai Qi has something to call me, my name is Mingyue." ”

The black robe with Tai Chi shading was flying fiercely, and the young man was wrapped tightly, as if he was in the clouds, afraid of the severe cold of the changeable weather, as for what had just happened, he didn't take it to heart.

Zhu Rong watched from a distance.

Bluebird grinned and said, "He pushed it to you." ”

Zhu Rong: ...

"Do you think he's angry? and he went to a place where no one was going to get angry. ”

Blue Bird: "I don't see it, he looks cold." ”

Zhu Rong: "Is that a cloud of ice wrapped in lava? You look calm, but but..."

The blue bird wondered, "But what?"

Zhu Rong: "It's nothing. ”

- Immortals will never understand that in the world, the sword is the life of the swordsman, the sword is in the person, the sword hurts the person, the sword dies, the swordsman is still like this, not to mention that the young man still wears the crown of the Sword Emperor.

She sighed softly, "What a little monster... I'm curious about what kind of person his dead wife was?"

...

Meng Po threw a pair of small boots in the dry grass, gently splashed the cold water in the lake with her bare snow feet, and picked off the dead wood branches to make forks, and looked for the fish at the bottom of the water with great interest, wanting to poke a few and make a barbecue...

She doesn't like to eat barbecue anymore.

But it reminded her of the scene many years ago, when she and Xia Ji returned to Jiangnan halfway, she caught fish, Xia Ji grilled fish, and then she gathered around the campfire, although there was a terrible candle dragon hidden in the dark, and there were enemies in the distance who could attack at any time, but she still looked at the flames with joy, like a cat hungry for fish.

She doesn't love grilled fish.

She doesn't like to look at flames, either.

Just because he was the one who grilled the fish by the campfire.

Thinking of him, Meng Po's eyes softened.

She let out a soft breath of coldness, as if to say, "It's another person."

The moonlight swept into the distance with the waves of the lake.

This is a moonlight lake hundreds of miles away from Kunlun.

And a big event happened in Kunlun, a hundred miles away:

The barbarian seemed to know that Lao Dao and the Sword Immortal were seriously injured, and the Sword Emperor left again, and the Mulu King actually turned back again for some reason and carried out a retaliatory raid.

This raid, forced Kunlun to completely open the mountain sealing array, once opened, it is isolated from the outside for 20 years, once opened, the position of the first sect in the world of Kunlun Dao Sect is equivalent to giving it to others.

And this time... Kunlun Dao Sect, with heavy casualties, no one knows the real battle process, Lao Dao and Sword Immortal seem to have been suppressed by a mysterious powerhouse, and then they were almost killed by Meng Mulu.

And the female neighbor who has been with Xia Ji for a long time, Bai Shuiyun, the second "Midnight Epiphany" on the Hundred Flowers List, also died early, and was killed by an ordinary knife in the chaos.

At this time, the dust has settled, Kunlun has closed the mountain, and the morale of the rivers and lakes has decreased.

Thoughts turn back.

Meng Po's eyes suddenly lit up, and the wooden branch between her fingertips poked down like lightning, and the tip of the branch pierced a black fish swimming by, she lifted the branch, picked up the fish in her hand, and then threw it into the bamboo basket on the side.

Suddenly, she was stunned, because she saw the red of her hands stained with blood...

The red is the blood of the fish.

It also reminded her of the blood of Midnight Epiphany that she killed a few days ago, and that Dao Gu actually did nothing wrong...

It's just that she's too close to her husband, with a foxy face, damn it.

She suddenly had some pain in her eyebrows, Meng Po's right hand was suddenly clenched, the blood turned into fine beads, and shot away, and after an instant, her fingers quickly rose together, and the cold breath of death wrapped around her fingers, and slowly pointed between the eyebrows outside the Mud Pill Palace.

She breathed slowly, the breath of dead silence digging into her pores.

It's been a long, long time.

Maybe it's today, maybe it's tomorrow.

After a long time, she didn't know that the sky was in the water, and the galaxy was at her feet, Meng Po slowly opened her eyes, and at this moment, she looked at the lake sprinkled with moonlight, and a beautiful face was reflected in the lake, the most prominent thing was the pair of ruthless eyes...

There were no pupils at all, but countless stars were spinning, as if the evil spirits that had fallen into the yellow spring were looking up at the sky.

Silently, she has broken through to new realms.

But I wasn't happy.

Da Da...

Footsteps could be heard in the distance.

A black shadow was elongated and cast by the moonlight, and the person who came was two meters tall, full of power, wearing a pale deer bone crown, obviously the Southern Barbarian myth Meng Mulu.

A rough voice sounded: "Hey, woman, our Southern Barbarian King wants to see you." ”

As soon as the words fell.

Meng Mulu suddenly felt that his heart was grabbed, and he saw a dead figure slowly emerging behind the woman.

Wearing the mask of the mysterious Meng Po, her eyes are closed, and the phantom is as high as a hundred feet...

His arms hung down with black sleeves, his sleeve robe covered the sky, blocking the light of the sky, the moonlight and starlight all faded, and the muddy river was faintly visible in the sleeves, and from time to time there were colorful "gems" staring directly at him.

No!

That's not a gem.

It's the eyes of the demons.

Meng Mulu only felt a chill in his heart, and instinctively wanted to resist, but as soon as he made a move, he showed a look of horror.

- How is that possible? Why did I forget my own exercises?

- Damn, can't you remember?

A few thoughts flashed, and this Nanban myth was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his hands on the ground, his blood frozen, and he shrunk as he looked at the ...

He didn't know how to describe it.

Meng Po?

Yellow Springs Hell?

Or something else?

He forgot his powers and became a mortal?!

This... How is this possible?!!

And at this time, a gentle voice drifted in the wind from afar:

"Call the King of the Southern Barbarians to see me. ”

King Mulu's mind was blank, he couldn't suppress his emotions, and said respectfully: "Yes!" and then quickly got up and ran away.

Meng Po breathed a sigh of relief, a pair of thin and white hands supporting the cold lake, she raised her head and looked at the sky all night, surrounded by shadows The Yin soldiers would never understand what their empress was looking at.