Jianyi is worthy of being one of the few contemporary archery masters, the trajectory of the arrow shot is uncertain, the trace is erratic, even the knife Wuji has made a mistake in judgment, the horizontal knife is protected at the neck, but the arrow is bombarded on the head of Zhu Tian. Of course, Ghost Yin didn't want to kill Zhu Tian, and under the protection of the sword and dragon robes, Zhu Tian was carried out by the arrow unharmed.

"The wind is blowing thousands of miles, piercing the willows and falling silently, the ice and fire are double arrows, and the air is as high as an eagle. Oni Yin, you're late in signaling. Jian Yi looked at the ghost in displeasure, and casually put three more arrows in his hand to stop the pursuing Dao Wuji.

"Wow, yes!" Before the person arrived, the sound was heard first, and in the whistling wind, a black iron giant pillar hugged by two people flew straight over, which can really be said to be killed if it was smashed, and injured when touched. Behind the pillar, Heng Qianqiu raged into the crown, and slammed his fist at the pillar as he ran, causing the pillar to fly all the way forward, smashing into Dao Wuji. "Hurt my good son! Did your mother squeeze your brain when she gave birth to you? ”

"Humph! Withdrawal "failed" became a habit, Dao Wuji's complexion did not fluctuate, and he ran away as soon as he was called. 'Xiwulin and the Central Plains can't stay any longer, go to Nanwulin, and defect to Uncle Dao Wushuang, so it's decided. "The three caves of the cunning rabbit, Dao Wuji had already planned a way out before he started. It's just that before leaving, I didn't forget to disgust everyone, and a piece of parchment that recorded the map of Tianjiang's power "accidentally" fell, but maybe it's true or false.

Jian Yi raised his strength, "No, there are too many people after the break." "It doesn't matter, if you offend Tiandu and Wanskai, the world is so big, there is no place for him. Now, the first thing is to save Wu Jun. "It's so easy to get a good impression of the opportunity, but you have to grasp it.

"Yes, yes, coffin guy, you cure my good disciple first, and the others have me who are masters and masters, whether he has a knife or a chicken, I will easily slaughter it!" Ignoring this idiot-like friend, the ghost's thin nails pinched a few steel needles, nailed them into the eight directions of Xutian's lower abdomen, and locked the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, "The Yuan of Evil Energy, take it!" "Ghost Yin is also worthy of a generation of magic masters, this trick was originally a killing technique of plundering, recovering and releasing evil elements, but Ghost Yin first injected evil elements, adsorbed toxins on it, and then used this trick to bring out the toxins.

"Ahem, thank you." Zhu Tian had a deep foundation, and he regained consciousness in a short time. "Wow, good boy! You're fine, really, really," Heng Qianqiu, who had a low education, scratched his head and couldn't think of anything good, "It's really a big disaster, and if you don't die, you will have a blessing." Jian Yi added quietly.

"Yes, there must be a great fortune, coffin guy, I owe you a favor, in the future, if you let Uncle Heng Qianqiu hit someone's head, I will definitely not stab his egg!" Heng Qianqiu patted his chest with a puff, as if he couldn't show his determination if he didn't do this.

Ghost Yin narrowed his eyes, which could hide his eagerness for the sword dragon robe, "It's better to settle down first, you guys, help Wujun go back and rest." ”

"No, I'll do it!" Heng Qianqiu pushed away the soldiers who came up, and walked away with Zhutian on his shoulders. "Disciple, I treat you better than my son, although I don't have a son, in the future, Heng Qianqiu will become an old man, you have to be filial to me." Zhu Tian nodded with a wry smile.

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The world was finally calm, and Woe Lone thought that the stars in the sky had not yet set, and the sun in the east was impatient to drive them away, and the white sunlight in winter was refracted by the ice and snow, and it also brought a little coldness, so that Woe Lone had no intention of getting up at all.

It is not an easy task to transform into a warm suit to help Leng Yun complete the casting of a heavenly masterpiece. A full month of casting work, whether it is the scorching heat of the fire or the cold of the climate, it is all dependent on the calamity to resist alone, which is much more exciting than any ice and fire. Not to mention that there is a bunch of someone's secretions stuck to the body of the lonely walk, the feeling is indescribably weird, some fanatical brain pumps in the previous life always thought that their goddess would not shit and fart, but in fact, the goddess may be even more stinky.

As an innate martial artist, Leng Yun really won't have this kind of trouble, which doesn't mean that she won't sweat. Think about what it tastes like to wear an underwear for a month, and what it's like to walk alone.

As for some of the favorite episodes, they didn't happen, Leng Yunzhi is a collection of flesh and blood, and Woe Duxing dares to pat his conscience to ensure that there will be no second person in the world who knows this woman better than himself, not only every inch of skin, but also every bone.

Kyushu Yijian Zhi also joked that it was not okay to be alone, and after the disaster was done alone, he became Xie Yu and performed a stripping show in front of him, and this guy was honest.

But nothing happened in the past month, which made Woe Lone sigh if he was going to be transferred. So the sword, without the permission of the owner, carved four small words on the inside of the crescent-shaped sword grid, "Great Luck".

Removing the mischief of an unscrupulous friend, this sword can be described as antique, full of taste and bigg. The sword body is slightly thicker, a total of four feet and one inch, and two pale golden Buddhist texts keep crossing and hovering on it, making the overall inky black sword even more luxurious. This is of course the credit of the Woe Lone Walk, after the blessing of the Buddha Refining and Casting Heavenly Technique, this sword slashes demons and destroys demons with three more points of power, and cooperates with the essence of cold bones and blood, and has the effect of calming the mind.

In the end, Kyushu Ichikenzhi held a newly sprouted grass root in his mouth and named it "Melting Snow", "I have seen the coldest world, let this sword start my spring." Kyushu Yijian Zhi said.

The sword has been cast, absurd overnight, and the snow lotus seeds that have been hoarded in Leng Yun are the "rice" that Xiao Zhenyue used to cook porridge, the snow chicken from Kyushu, and some unknown wild vegetables that can be eaten after testing the poison.

The chicken was slaughtered first, the oil was boiled, the meat was taken to fry, the oil was used to cook rice, and two sips of grain and wine bought from the mountain were drunk.

"Tuk-tuk." There was a regular knock on the door, "I didn't take off my clothes last night, you can come in directly." Woe Lone replied, touching his somewhat painful forehead. Alas? You hit another sword? So fast? Did I sleep all night? Woe Lone looked at it, and a thin sword similar in color to melting snow was held in Leng Yun's arms.

"No, this is the waste material that flowed into the heavenly fire from the two sword refining times, and it was automatically formed today." Leng Yun stroked the sword body happily, as if he were his own child.

"Creation is really amazing, have you chosen a name?" Woe alone got up from the bed and took the natural sword, "You are all in the ring, you are sparse and hearty, you are in the snow and spirit, and you know by blowing." When it means 'wash your body with snow and purify your mind', let's call it bathing in snow. ”

Looking at the smile on the corner of Leng Yun's mouth, a ray of sunlight shone through, "Miss Leng, have you noticed that you are more like a person?" ”

"Huh?" Leng Yun froze, then stretched his face and sneered like spring, "I was originally a person." ”