Chapter 468, King of the Red Sun

You may not believe it when you say it, Wu Yue has traveled to the rainy world for nearly two months, and there are very few people who have a sincere attitude towards him, and he can almost count it in the palm of one hand. For example, Gu Qianlian, Li Ruohai, Han Bai, Lang Chuanyun, other than that, there are basically no more.

Wu Yue didn't understand many things, nor did he have low emotional intelligence, he just didn't bother to pay attention to them.

After all, he is a traverser, and compared to this world, he is a hurried passerby, trying not to fall too deep in parallel planes, which is also his consistent style of walking in the world of heavens.

But there are some problems that can't be avoided, such as the one in front of you.

"This is indeed Meng Yao's problem."

Qin Mengyao was stunned for a long time, opened her mouth, and continued with a wry smile, "The night in Liuxinhu...... Meng Yao's twenty years of persistence in the Dao heart finally had a flaw, almost filled with fear and insecurity, and then tried countless methods, but still couldn't drive you out of your heart. ”

"Every time I see you, I feel a little anxious for some reason, for fear that you will do something desperate. The spiritual power you feel comes from the Dao fetus in my body, and because of fear, it reacts instinctively. I guess the senior sister should be like this. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Mengyao suddenly raised her head and looked at Wu Yue with burning eyes, "No matter what the reason is, you have left a shadow in my heart." ”

Hearing this kind of almost confessional words, Wu Yue was a little overwhelmed. After a moment of silence, he said, "I promised Bingyun that I would never touch anyone other than the Demon Palace again, so you should be able to feel more at ease now." ”

Qin Mengyao's bright eyes dimmed, and she forced a smile, "It seems that Senior Sister still has a way." ”

The two fell silent again.

After a while, Wu Yue's heart moved, his eyes looked at the black and oppressive riverbank, and smiled evilly, "Someone is here to die again!" ”

Qin Mengyao's slightly tired expression was lifted, and she said softly, "It's the Red Sun Law King." ”

"The first master of Northern Tibet, the Red Sun Dharma King? Is it because of him that you were hurt? Wu Yue raised his eyebrows, and there was a slight light in his eyes.

Whether it is the barefoot immortal Yang Feng or the sword demon stone Zhongtian, although they are all congenital and their strength is not weak, they still can't satisfy Wu Yue.

He needs stronger opponents to hone his kendo.

Unexpectedly, when the words fell, Qin Mengyao suddenly flew over, leaned over and sat beside him and pleaded, "This is a dispute between Chinese and Tibetan Buddhism that has lasted for hundreds of years, and it must be completed by Mengyao herself, otherwise this battle will go on endlessly." ”

Wu Yue's face was full of surprise, "If I'm not mistaken, your injuries won't be able to do anything with people for at least a year, are you sure you want to fight him alone?" ”

Qin Mengyao wrapped his right arm around Wu Yue, pillowed on his shoulder, and said slowly, "Resolving the dispute between China and Tibet has always been Mengyao's responsibility, and it is also an explanation to the master, no matter what the consequences will bring, I am willing to bear it." ”

"Stupid!"

"Really? Meng Yao also felt that this idea was very stupid. ”

“……”

Wu Yue said that he had nothing to say, and I would quietly watch you die.

After a while, a strong wind abruptly emerged from the surface of the river, whistling and striking, and even the calm river water was divided into a slender white wave.

The body of the Red Sun Dharma King shot at high speed almost against the river, and before anyone arrived, a strong palm wind fell on the hood, and the target was directly aimed at the hull of the boat.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yue's brows furrowed, and the cross was held in the palm of his hand, and the gaze that looked at the Red Sun Dharma King was extremely unkind.

Although I promised Qin Mengyao not to get involved in the fight between the two, what does it mean that you will destroy my ship when you come up?

At this moment, he suddenly felt a warm breath coming from the right side of his face, but it was Qin Mengyao who stretched out her head and kissed him, and left a sentence in her ear, "Sister Qianlian's acupoint has been unlocked." ”

Immediately flew quietly into the sky, and with a bang, the ancient sword flew out of its sheath.

Wu Yue's eyes turned and fell on Gu Qianlian, seeing that although her expression was calm, her little hand unconsciously pinched the hem of her shirt, and said angrily, "Since you're awake, don't hurry up." ”

Gu Qianlian opened her eyes, and saw that the white clothes in the sky were ethereal, and the sword aura was soaring, and a faint sense of frustration arose in her heart, compared to Qin Mengyao, who was as beautiful as a fairy, she felt like an ugly duckling, falling into the wind in all directions.

Just when he was in a low mood, that gentle voice came into his ears again, "Speed meditation luck and see if there are any dark injuries in the body." ”

Gu Qianlian's heart was shocked, she turned her head to look at Wu Yue, and met that concerned gaze, suddenly feeling ashamed and sweet, and the gloom in her heart was instantly dispelled. Nodding his head, he collected his mind and quickly entered the realm of forgetting things and me.

Wu Yue waved his hand and released a spirit seed enchantment beside Gu Qianlian, looking at the sky.

In just a few moves, Qin Mengyao's fight with the Red Sun Dharma King has reached a white-hot stage.

Both have advantages and disadvantages.

Although Qin Mengyao was injured, there was a small boat to stand on in this vast river, which could be regarded as waiting for work. The Red Sun Dharma King was in his heyday, but he flew over from the river bank more than a thousand meters away, and relied on his true qi in the battle, and when this true qi was exhausted, he could not continue to fight.

As for borrowing a boat as a foothold......

This is not a question of whether Wu Yue is willing or not, but a question of whether the Red Sun Dharma King dares or not.

Before long, an angry shout exploded like thunder, and the big handprint of the Red Sun Dharma King covered the sky and covered Qin Mengyao's body like a hood.

On the other side, Qin Mengyao didn't dodge or dodge, and the flying wing ancient sword stabbed out slowly and quickly.

The sword aura is like a rainbow, invincible!

It seemed that there was only one sword, but it stopped all the opponent's big handprints.

With a loud buzzing sound, two extremely strong True Qi slammed together.

Qin Mengyao flew back upside down, standing solemnly beside Wu Yue, and the ancient sword flying wings returned to his back. The two sleeves of the Red Sun King were shattered into powder, turning into a red shadow and flying towards the riverbank.

I only heard him laugh and say loudly, "If Miss Mengyao can still not die after a hundred days, this battle will be lost by the King of the Law, and the King will return to Tibet immediately, and he will never break his word......"

Speaking of the back, the voice of the Red Sun Dharma King turned into a hoarse dry cough, obviously hurting a lot.

Wu Yue sighed, stood up, held Qin Mengyao's soft waist with his hand, and continuously transmitted spiritual power into her body, protecting the broken heart veins.

Qin Mengyao's spirit perked up, she no longer forced herself to hold on, and fell softly into Wu Yue's arms, her pale face was slightly ruddy.

Wu Yue looked at the back of the Red Sun Dharma King and said, "Don't you want the Eagle Sword?" ”

The tone was not high, but it penetrated the river wind and accurately reached his ears.

"What?!"

The Red Sun Dharma King's figure froze, and he turned his head to look at Wu Yue in shock.

At this time, he was exhausted, and I saw his arms subconsciously pull a few times in the air, and finally he still couldn't stop falling, poof, and fell into the water in embarrassment.

(End of chapter)