Wind and rain in the mountains

She had a pretty face, crying tears, the man carefully wiped her clean, hooked her nose with the back of his hand, and smiled, Mrs. Such a good-looking woman, crying and flowering, is still good-looking tight.

Ning Lan's cheeks were flushed, and she didn't follow the way, the concubine was worried about her husband's injury, but her husband came to make fun of you and ignored you......

The man looked at her cheerfully, wrapped his arms around her soft waist, sat on the couch, Ning Lan snuggled in his arms, gently closed his eyes and said, "Husband, do you hear that there is a wind outside?" ”

The man hugged her and listened, and it was indeed the sound of the wind, which shook the woods and rustled!

Ning Lan's eyes were a little tender, and she murmured, until the demons are killed, there must be real peace in this world, count the days, and the concubine should give birth to the child, and at that time, it is also good for the concubine to teach her husband and children in the mountains and forests......

The man looked at her pretty face with a rosy face, flashing the woman's longing and yearning for the future, the corners of his eyes were moist, and in the blink of an eye, tears flowed out and hit her shoulder......

Ning Lan closed her eyes, as if she didn't know, but she still happily continued, the concubine is good at learning medical skills in her life, and her husband is good at smelting swords, so the concubine will give birth to a baby boy and a girl, and the female will let her learn the medical skills of the concubine, and the male will inherit the swordsmanship of the husband.

Before the words were finished, the wind was already rustling outside the window, and there was an inexplicable sound in the village, the sound of metal percussion musical instruments, listening to this sound was coming from her home, she was slightly stunned, opened her eyes, looked at the man and said, Husband, you are worried about the concubine and the child in the womb, it will only make you afraid of the demon, and you will lose half of it without a fight.

The man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said in a choked voice, Sister Ning, if I can't come back, you will run away, you take this dagger, and as he spoke, he took out a short dagger from his sleeve and stuffed it into her hand.

Ning Lan bent down and picked up the "Su Wen" on the ground, the sword, and handed it to the man, Husband, the concubine will wait for you to come back here tonight, if you take the concubine body because of your soft heart, the fetus in the concubine's womb will be safe? Tears were already falling as he spoke

The man shook his head fiercely, only the invincible divine sword in his eyes, forgetting the threat of life and death of his relatives, holding the Suwen divine sword, and rushing out of the door!

He holds the sword in his hand, his ordinary face, only the desire to fight, killing the opponent is the most glorious glory for a samurai, and death is a proof of love, both of which can be recalled. ……

He opened the courtyard door, the wind was fierce, the wind was faintly mixed, the sound of metal knocking, flying sand and stones, terrifying, he had no fear, holding the sword, the sword light melted like water, shrouding this remote mountain villa courtyard"

In the woods, the flying sand rolls up, into a tornado, playing and spinning, impressively, a plain red lantern, lined up in a neat formation, from the thick sand and mist, appeared, more than 20 young women, holding plain red lanterns, graceful as a fairy, light steps as if stepping on the clouds, walked out of the woods, they were dressed in pink light veil, covered in the enchanting figure, all of them had a good face, under the light, the delicate and tight posture, revealing a little fair skin, eyes with a faint fiery red, Walk at the front of the line,"

Followed by about fifty ink armor Yin soldiers, shouldering spears and big swords, all of them were ghostly, and there were two ghost fires burning in their eyes, which made people tremble!

After the ghost soldiers, there is a vermilion sedan chair carried by sixteen people, and there are four fiery red lanterns hanging on the top of the sedan chair, engraved on it, gods and demons, human heads and beast faces and other figures, before and after, more than 100 people escort this sedan chair, stopping at the intersection,"

The man held the long sword in his hand, looked at the sedan curtain lightly, and was lifted by the maid on the side, a white and slender hand, holding the sedan chair, walked out elegantly, he was like a beautiful man who came out of the ancient scroll, smiled slightly and looked at the person holding the sword in front of him, presumably this is probably the demon god......

In the man's impression, the demon god must be, extremely hideous, never expected that the overlord of the generation of "demon god" who shocked the world and dominated all demons was actually a famous, handsome and extraordinary beautiful man, in the night, the bright and soft moonlight, reflecting the face of the demon god as warm as jade, the corners of his lips were overflowing with a smile, and he looked at his house with a groan.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the demon god smiled and asked, Are you the one who wants to fight me to the death?

The man nodded, yes!

The demon god looked at him when he heard this, he smiled, his eyes were full of playfulness, and he instructed his subordinates to take a white porcelain bottle, hold it with a red cloth, and send someone to put it respectfully in front of him, and said with a chic smile, This bottle is filled with sin, I let the sin go, if you win, this bottle will be at your disposal!

The man's brows furrowed a few times, and the demon god stood there, standing with his hands in his hands, with a white porcelain bottle in front of him, he was gambling, betting that the person who couldn't help but move first was the mortal who didn't know the height of the sky!

Xiuxiu hugged the girl's neck with both arms, snuggled in her arms, listened to the story and winked, what about then? Who lost

The girl's eyes flashed a little confused, and she continued lightly, it was the man who lost, Xiuxiu nodded in frustration, and muttered, "Oh, he lost after all"

The girl looked up and saw that she had walked into a wilderness, nodded quietly and continued, the man couldn't help it, he took out the sword, he was the leader of the world, and it was his mission to eliminate evil, he couldn't resist the temptation of the demon god, the white porcelain bottle, for him, was more precious than his life, so he was full of blood, raised the sword of Suwen, and slashed it with all his strength, the demon god smiled carelessly and dodged left and right, and said sarcastically, I heard that Your Excellency's sword is from the fairy world, how did it get into Your Excellency's hand, It's worse than the broken copper and iron in the butcher's hand?

The man has experienced a hundred battles, and does not listen to the nonsense of the demon god, dancing Su Wen fairy sword, the fairy sword is full of brilliance, shrouded around the demon god, the end is earth-shattering, the demon god saw that a plan could not be made, and did not dare to hold it up, and then showed the "whole body transparent, the long sword, the blade is extremely sharp, the sword body is full of flowing cold, like a piece of flowing water hidden in the sword, with the swing flow back and forth, on the hilt, carved "flying flowers and beasts, frolicking pictures and texts, lifelike" laughed wildly, this sword is called, "Chengying, killing gods and immortals are numerous, You need to be careful. ”

Saying that he meditated on the sword duel, his white hand held the sword, and he slashed at the Suwen Immortal Sword, the two swords had already been psychic, and the great enemy he met desperately touched the opponent's sword body, the man was mighty, and the demon god in his hand was suppressed, and he couldn't help trembling, the corner of the demon god's mouth hung with a touch of cruelty, his face was ruddy, and he gritted his teeth and said with a smug smile, Your Excellency is poisoned?

This situation is all about skill, and the emphasis is on not being distracted at all, the man is even more ignorant, seeing that he is going to cut the demon god under the sword, a heart-rending pain at the severed finger, straight into the heart, as if to tear him alive, the body is like a burning fire, to burn his blood to exhaustion, in the blink of an eye his face is already sweating, the severed finger is flowing out, red blood, flowing down the hilt of the sword, hitting the ground dust splashing, boiling bubbles, thick black smoke, obviously highly poisonous!

At this time, Ning Lan ran out of the house, bursting into tears, looking at the people who were fighting together!

The demon god's face was gloomy, and he pressed against the man's face, and whispered cruelly, hehe, your good wife,!

The man's eyes widened when he heard this, and his whole body trembled.