Lin Ruochen didn't dare to stay where he was to persuade him, because as long as he left one more point, the loneliness that was pressed in his heart would break through the ground and flood!

From the moment the sleeping soul wandered the world, he couldn't figure out where he came from and where he was going.

If it weren't for the dark city that tied his heart, if it weren't for Long Ruoshui, Gongsun Mingyan, and Xiaolang, he might not have been able to get out of that deep and desperate quagmire.

The two of them went one after the other, and they stopped making a sound. Pei Qingzhu was still seven or eight steps behind him, her eyes were a little blurred, and her heart was already in turmoil.

Lin Ruochen's heart was also messed up.

Two martial arts wizards who have great achievements on top of the secret method of the unity of heaven and man, their hearts are so disturbed that a figure jumps close to the distance of five feet in front of them, and they can wake up!

The person who came was extremely fast, and when he swooped down from the side of the hillside, the wind brought up by him was slightly behind for a moment.

Lin Ruochen woke up a moment earlier than Pei Qingzhu, didn't have time to think about it at all, kicked and flew away, his right arm was set up to move forward, and his left hand had already pressed the tension spring of the long knife behind his back!

The person who came obviously didn't expect Lin Ruochen's reaction speed to be so fast, this punch smashed on the forearm, only to feel that Lin Ruochen's arm muscles slipped, and most of his strength was removed.

Immediately after, a cold light flashed, and the long knife was already pointed at his throat!

Lin Ruochen suffered a hasty reaction, and his strength was not penetrated.

Feng Lushan suffered from underestimating the strength of the two. When he rushed down, he found that the two of them had no reaction, and he estimated in his heart that at most, they were two martial artists who were pseudo-transforming.

But this hand, although he still has an advantage, Lin Ruochen's long knife is sharp, and it basically blocks his idea of continuing to pursue.

The afterglow swept over the woman behind her, Feng Lushan's heart twitched violently, and a feeling of extreme danger rose instantly!

When Pei Qingzhu woke up, he didn't restrain his momentum, and his murderous aura was like substance, tearing the void apart, and cutting the skin of Fenglushan was a little painful.

That kind of fist that dominates the world, Feng Lushan has only felt it on his father-in-law, the King of Fighters, Pei Du!

Retreat and twist your waist, seal Lin Ruochen's counterattack route, seal Lushan's battle intent to take off, burning like a flame!

As a young martial arts prodigy, the more powerful the opponent, the more he can arouse his competitive spirit.

Lin Ruochen slashed out with a knife, cutting off the intention of the comer, but he did not rush forward. As soon as he punched just now, his strength suffered, and his body appeared extremely short stiff. Second, the enemy's situation is unknown.

Now that the night has shrouded, and he has not judged the surrounding environment well just now, Lin Ruochen is not a reckless person.

When Pei Qingzhu released his powerful momentum, even Lin Ruochen was taken aback. He knew Pei Qingzhu's strength, but he didn't make an accurate judgment.

But at this moment, Lin Ruochen suddenly bitterly found that the momentum he had always been proud of was so weak in front of Pei Qingzhu!

"Pei Ying, where are they? Those who can force them to release fireworks for help must not be nameless when they enter my Wolong Mountain. Report your name, otherwise, you will be my enemy of Lushan! ”

Although Feng Lushan knew that today, he was probably not the enemy of these two people, but he still did not retreat.

After ten years of following his father-in-law, what he learned is this, the invincible domineering in the world!

"Fenglu Mountain? You're what they call Eleven, aren't you? They have fled, and you can run away. When I want to kill you, you can't escape. ”

Pei Qingzhu was slightly annoyed, and there was some irritability when the girl's heart was broken.

With her cultivation, Feng Lushan was a hundred meters away, and she couldn't escape her perception ability. Now, he actually rushed to Lin Ruochen's side and sent out a punch. If it weren't for Lin Ruochen, even if he woke up, I am afraid that he would have been plotted. The killing intent in Pei Qingzhu's heart has gradually emerged.

Feng Lushan has not been in Wolong Mountain for a long time, he has spent most of his time cultivating his martial arts in this mountain, and the current light is indeed a little dim, so he really didn't recognize Pei Qingzhu yet.

"Run? No matter who I Feng Lushan faces, there is no reason to escape! Come to war! ”

With a cold snort, Feng Lushan took out two silver-white gloves in his arms and carefully put them on his hands!

Known as the "Cloud Piercing Hand", the kung fu of Feng Lushan's whole body is on one pair of hands. can fight in close combat, with both hands and flesh and blood, after all, it can't block sharp weapons such as daggers and short knives. In order to maximize his advantages, the King of Fighters Pei Du personally got him this pair of Mithril Silk Gloves!

The gloves are invulnerable, invulnerable, and the material is light, which can fully demonstrate Feng Lushan's fast and flexible fighting style, which is also his favorite thing.

If it weren't for tonight, Feng Lushan felt the strong pressure brought by Pei Qingzhu, and he would not be willing to use such an artifact. Put on the Mithril Silk Glove, and you're going to fight to the death!

The green bamboo in Pei Qingzhu's hand slowly lifted. Thirty years of wandering alone, to put it mildly, in fact, most of the time, her heart will be as hard as a rock.

She wants to kill people, and there are only a few people in this world who can resist it. Obviously, Fenglu Mountain is not among them.

Lin Ruochen slid to the side and back, and was able to block between the two.

"It's hard to find some of yourself, don't be killed, it affects a rare state of mind. Just leave it to me. ”

Lin Ruochen didn't look back, his voice was faint, but it was also full of persistence that could not be refused.

Even Pei Ying and Pei Forging didn't kill him, and this battle was even more meaningless. If it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to do anything with this Fenglu Mountain.

Pei Qingzhu rarely let go of the so-called demonic nature, he wanted her to experience this kind of emotion more, which was originally very simple, but seemed extravagant.

Feng Lushan's brows furrowed slightly. The punch just now had already made him believe that although Lin Ruochen was also a master, he was not his opponent. He felt that this was no more than a provocation for him.

"What? Do you think I'm not qualified to fight him? In Feng Lushan's voice, there was a lot of shame and anger.

"Of course. Wolong Mountain, except for Pei Du, no one has that qualification. Go ahead, stop making such pointless arguments, tonight, it's not a good opportunity to do it. I think Pei Du should be on his way by now when he heard the news of her coming. After today, if you want to fight boxing, I, Lin Ruochen, will naturally take it! ”

Pei Qingzhu took a deep breath, and the terrifying murderous aura gradually dissipated.

Feng Lushan was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, and said in a deep voice: "Lin Ruochen? Good! I'm waiting for you in Wolong Mountain, you and I will have a battle sooner or later! ”

"Thank you." Pei Qingzhu pursed his lips, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

"Affection is a ruthless Buddha. Since you have called the Blue Devil, your cultivation is not a ruthless way. Don't be afraid, enjoy this rare love. No matter where you go in the future, there is always a glimmer of hope. Go ahead, I'll get back to you later. ”

Lin Ruochen approached Pei Qingzhu and gently hugged her shoulder. At this moment, she is no longer the green devil who silences the entire ancient martial arts world, but just a little girl who trembles under the family affection that she does not dare to face positively!

Pei Qingzhu leaned her head on Lin Ruochen's chest, and the powerful heartbeat made her gradually calm down. Safe and heavy, this is a feeling she has not experienced since she was a child. When she was most frightened, this young man, with his straight backbone, stood up a mountain for him!

For a long time, Pei Qingzhu walked along the mountain road alone.

Lin Ruochen was in the same place, sat down cross-legged, and untied the small burden around his waist, which contained water and food. Tonight, it belongs to Pei Qingzhu and Pei Du, and no one is qualified to disturb.

Tomorrow, no matter how Pei Qingzhu chooses, he, Lin Ruochen, will go to see Pei Du and hand over the letter.

To be honest, he wanted to go all the way with Pei Qingzhu. It's like the purest flower, and the natural fragrance will make people involuntarily intoxicated.

"Stay here. Woman, and how many more thirty years. Lin Ruochen muttered to himself. He knew that this was Pei Qingzhu's best choice, wandering and wandering, should not belong to women.

The so-called strength is just a layer of eggshells that seem to be hard, and it will be easily broken after all.

In Wolong Mountain, there is already a figure rising to the sky!

The pedestrians on the street were knocked into pieces, but they didn't even see a figure, only a whirlwind that dragged on.

On the mountain road, Pei Qingzhu lowered her head, kicked and walked, and a small pebble under her feet was kicked around, as if her heart was difficult to let go.

Thirty years, she had even forgotten the once tall and straight figure.

Yes, she waited hard, even if Pei Du came back, the injuries all over her body made her feel afraid, but for a child, as long as he still looks at him, he is the father of the mountain!

It's a pity that Pei Du never kept his eyes on her.

He didn't know what he was up to, he didn't even have time to look at her. His temper began to become irritable, and even his only daughter, Pei Qingzhu, was not reprimanded by him!

Finally, a whole year of waiting exhausted Pei Qingzhu's dream. When the dream is shattered, all hopes, like soap bubbles in the sun, are brilliant for a moment, and never come back.

smashed all the musical instruments, Pei Qingzhu, and stayed away alone. Away from this home, it makes her feel cold. Stay away from this mountain that makes her despair!

Ten years ago, Pei Du began to look for news of Pei Qingzhu all over the world.

But it was too late! Pei Qingzhu, a vocal master who was famous all over the world in his childhood, has long since died. What is left is just a legend of the Blue Devil on the rivers and lakes!

In the air, there seemed to float hot, and two lightning-like rays of light swept through the night.

Pei Qingzhu stopped, she knew that he was coming!

In the name of the Father, the most majestic mountain in the whole world is here!

Pei Qingzhu's whole body began to tremble again, this kind of fear, even when she stepped on the rivers and lakes for the first time, she was powerless, and she couldn't compare to the green snake that was more than five feet long! This is fear from the soul.

She couldn't imagine that if she faced the cold again, her heart, which was full of holes, would be like the foam in the sun, shattering without a trace!

Pei Qingzhu subconsciously turned her head, she really wanted the fiery chest she was leaning on before! Like a helpless little girl, she wanted to see that warm, encouraging gaze again!

In the distance, a clear singing voice floated leisurely.

Pei Qingzhu's heart calmed down instantly.

(There's another chapter to make up for what you owe yesterday.) It was about eight o'clock in the evening. ）

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