After two days of traveling, the rest of his life was quiet, at least on the surface. [Full text reading.]

But the rest of his life told Aunt Qing that he felt that his mind and body were gradually out of his control.

It's not that there's an extra soul in the body, it's that the body seems to be born with an intuition that is active without going through the intellect and the mind.

Like a sword waiting to be unsheathed, it trembles endlessly, full of the ** of battle, and is increasingly unconstrained by the scabbard.

"Promise me to let me in alone. Yu Sheng said to Aunt Qing when he was sober.

The body is abnormal, so that the rest of his life must go in to find out, otherwise his heart can't be put down, and with the backing of the King of the Eastern Wilderness, he is not afraid of anyone for the rest of his life.

The only thing that worries him is that it won't be good if he gets out of control and hurts his little aunt.

When I set up camp at night, the rest of my life jumped with excitement again, and the world around me became a sticky river, and everything slowed down.

Seeing that Yu Sheng hid in the tent and endured alone, the little aunt walked in and held him in her arms.

"Go over it, don't let it run rampant through your body. In the ears of the rest of her life, Aunt Qing whispered.

The rest of his life worked hard, but the provocative sound from the depths of the cave kept coming, making a certain force in his body uncontrollable rage.

The blood came up, making the rest of his life's head ache, "Ah, I will definitely kill you." Yu Sheng couldn't help but yell.

There were a few birds hiding in the grass outside the tent, frightened by the sound of the rest of their lives, and they flew away.

Zhao girl hugged the rest of her life tightly, "Don't let the irritable emotions affect you, take it easy." She gently patted the rest of her life's back.

When she cried for the rest of her life when she was young, she comforted her like this and quickly soothed the rest of her life, and the same is true for the rest of her life now, but she forgot another thing in common.

The rest of his life lay in the arms of Miss Zhao, coping with the pain, trying to cool the hot blood on his head.

It's just that this pain, the more you pay attention to it, the clearer it becomes, the more unbearable it becomes, until the left hand of the rest of your life climbs a soft mountain, or a hill.

Beating violently, I can't wait to rush to my chest and my heart quiets down for a moment, just like the river of the Three Gorges suddenly calming down.

The hand touched lightly, with a hint of unease, for fear of breaking the most beautiful porcelain in the world and making this moment go forever.

The rest of his life was like a person who made a pilgrimage step by step, and finally arrived at the holy mountain, his heart was completely at peace, and all his distracting thoughts were thrown to the floating clouds.

The girl who was holding the rest of her life felt it when she climbed it with her five fingers, but looking at the face of the rest of her life's body gradually relaxing, she rolled her eyes and didn't know it.

The next day, when I came to the bronze door, a surprising scene appeared: the bronze door in front of me was closed!

The rest of his life knew that the person who had been provoking him was inside the cave.

He turned around, and was just about to let Aunt Qing stay outside, but Miss Zhao had already stepped forward and pushed open the bronze gate.

"Squeak", a city appeared unsuspectingly under the cliff in front of the two.

I don't know how long this city has been asleep, and the years have turned to dust, settling on the rooftops and streets, and becoming its rings.

It is solemn, brilliant, and dreary, and it never bothers it even when it passes by, as if it had never changed.

A ray of sunlight shone straight through the hole in the sky and fell on the axes and shields placed on the high platform in the center of the city, solemn and sacred.

It's just that after seeing those two things for the rest of his life, the whole person's head "boomed", as if he had seen an enemy.

"Godslayer, I've finally got you here. "In the sky above the city, a muffled voice floated.

"Kill your mother, who, come out for me. "Hold your temples for the rest of your life to contain the pain of your head blowing up when your blood boils.

There was a dose of good medicine beside him, but as soon as Yu Sheng's eyes glanced over, he was stopped by the murderous eyes of the little aunt.

"My mother doesn't have a head. The voice continued to float over the city, "But after all these years, you have become rude, and I am very disappointed." ”

"Disappointed in your uncle, I've seen you?" Yu Sheng's heart also beat violently, so that he had to cover his chest so as not to jump out.

"You're not going to forget me, are you?" the smug "haha" laughed, "It's not terrible to fail, it's terrible to dare not face it after failure." ”

"Cowards, choose ......"

The voice was saying contemptuously, and Huo Ran, who was squatting, stood up and disappeared in front of Aunt Qing in an instant.

"Little fish..."Aunt Qing was startled, but she saw that the rest of her life was as fast as a meteor, and quickly crossed the sky above the city, hitting the darkness on the opposite side.

This is not the rest of her life! According to the girl's worried look, she was afraid that the rest of her life would lose her mind because of the deep cultivation of the Dao heart.

In Aunt Qing's pupils, Yu Sheng punched a huge fist that swung in front of her, and with a "bang", it bloomed like fireworks in Chang'an City.

Thanks to Mars, Aunt Qing finally saw the whole picture of her opponent for the rest of her life, and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

It was not a person, but a huge stone statue, with a top body, headless, with breasts as eyes, a round stare, a navel as a mouth, and a contemptuous smile.

"You're using your fists now, aren't you losing confidence from being beaten by me?" said the stone statue's navel.

"It's better than no head. "The only thing that's still under control for the rest of my life is that mouth.

The stone statue was said to be in the sore spot, and with a loud cry, he raised his right fist and hit Yu Sheng's head.

The rest of his life did not dodge or dodge, and just about to try to resist, he was punched away by the statue, and "bang" pierced through many stone chambers one after another, until he stopped in the center of the city.

"It's too weak, weaker than before," the statue shook its head dissatisfied.

He lifted the axe and shield at his feet and walked with a pace that made the earth tremble towards the ruins where the rest of his life had been buried.

Aunt Qing anxiously stepped on the sword, but it was far less fast than the statue.

"Whoa", the rest of his life walked through the ruins and stood on the house next to him.

He covered his forehead with his hand, "I hate it when people hit me in the face, I don't know if I rely on this face to eat! ”

"Hehe, the body is much stronger, but it's good, it's fun to fight. The statue struck the shield with an axe and said happily.

"Your mother's rowing doesn't use oars, look at my ......" Yu Sheng was just about to use his tongue, but his body involuntarily ran towards the giant.

"Stop, stop. Yu Sheng hurriedly shouted, his way of fighting was not this.

The body doesn't listen to him, and just wants to be high or low from the statue.

He jumped along the beam, and when he passed a beam, he slapped his right hand on his own, and the beam flew towards the giant statue.

The giant's shield stretched forward, shattering the incoming stone beams into powder.

However, Yu Sheng saw his left hand pinch, and the stone beam that was about to spread turned into a sword and stabbed at the shield.

Not only that, but for the rest of his life, he spent his life running, and all the things he slapped with his hands turned into swords, stabbing at the stone statue from different directions.

Aunt Qing, who was rushing over, stopped, "Everything can be a sword." She muttered to herself as she watched the scene.

Lao Yu Zhen planted kendo in his heart for the rest of his life.

For the rest of his life, his feet did not stop, and he no longer even stuck to what his hands touched, but wherever he passed, all the stone slabs were lifted and turned into swords and smashed towards the stone statues.

Yu Sheng's eyes were getting bigger and bigger, he never knew that he still had this ability, what did the King of the Eastern Wilderness give him.