Jiang An, who was gradually moving away, naturally did not hear the woman behind him, muttering what was in his mouth. [***Please go to s^i^k^u^s^h^^o^m to see the latest chapter****]* In fact, even if he hears it, he doesn't care about anything, or believe anything.

Jiang An is such a person, who loves and hates completely.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has arrived. After such a period of recuperation, Mo Ruowei's health has improved a lot.

Since then, Jiang An and she have not had much to say. After her health was a little better, the two of them packed their luggage and set off tacitly.

For the ancient capital of Haolian, there is only one feasible passage for Yuehua, and that is the Tissot Channel.

The Tissot passage can be said to be thrilling, but after all, with the help of the Phantom King, the two of them passed smoothly, and it was not a problem.

Yuehua Continent Moon Sakura Country.

The Yuehua Continent is different from the ancient capital of Haolian, and the most distinctive thing is reflected in the four seasons.

When Jiang An and Mo Ruowei came here, it was the season when the autumn leaves were falling.

He drove the carriage and carried the woman in the carriage slowly. He walked leisurely, and there was no sense of urgency.

Finding the sword spirit was originally an imminent matter, but why did he walk so calmly? How so?

Because...... Jiang An, and even Mo Ruowei herself, didn't know where the sword spirit went.

Strange to say, the impression in Mo Ruowei's mind has not appeared since that day.

In this way, the two of them roared their horses and came aimlessly to a wood.

Jiang An looked up at the sky, although it was bleak autumn, but it was sunny today, and the sun at noon was warm and warm, but it was also comfortable.

"Let's just rest here!" He lifted the curtains. Said to the woman in the car.

Mo Ruowei seemed to be distracted, staring blankly out of the car curtain.

"Avi!"

"Hmm...... Yes! She was frightened and exhaled before she came back to her senses.

"Mu Yu, what are you talking about?"

"Do you want to rest here? All right. ”

She is such a smart and clever girl, she hardly needs Jiang An to answer anything, looking at the situation in front of her, she expected ** points in her heart.

"Yes." Jiang An replied softly, and then lowered the curtain. I didn't say anything more to her.

Ahead, there seems to be the sound of Lingling's stream? Jiang An listened for a moment.

If there is water, then there are naturally fish. If there is fish, then there is food.

Jiang An touched his belly, maybe it was a psychological effect, at this moment. I didn't feel a little hungry. He felt like a carnivore, and it would be miserable for him to eat the fruits of the forest as a meal.

Jiang An thought. He walked straight forward, and there was a small stream flowing in front of him, just as he had thought.

He looked closely, and saw a few common fish in the crystal clear water.

"Well...... Food. ”

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, shrimp eat mud. If I don't eat you, I'll starve to death. It's like you eat dried shrimp on weekdays, in my eyes. You're the food! He muttered a few words, and then raised his hand and stabbed at the fish in the brook, and it was good to catch even one or two.

However, at this time, the Wind Chasing Sword was in hand. Nervously chirping, as if desperately resisting something.

Jiang An took out several swords in a row, but without exception, all of them were stabbed in the air.

"No......"

"A master like me, even if you have to catch a fish, do you have to work so hard?"

Jiang An was helpless, and raised his hand angrily to try a few times. The results are still the same as the previous ones.

"What, don't you cooperate?" Jiang An looked at the Wind Chasing Sword in his hand, which was constantly shining with golden light, and said jokingly, "You are really strange, you broke the seal, and your worth has increased hundreds of times, catching a fish makes you feel that you have lost your identity?" ”

"In these years, even a sword loves face so much."

"Hmph, who do you think you are, disobedient, leaving you, just catching a fish is concerned, but it won't be difficult for Jiang An."

He dropped the long sword and struck it out with one palm, and several thick palm qi spread out from the place where it entered the water, spreading to a few meters around, and in the stream in front of him, dozens of fish had tumbled out in an instant.

"This ...... Ha, I used a little more strength, and I couldn't eat so much. ”

After speaking, he leaned over and picked out a few that looked good, and made a fire in the forest, skewered those ones with the wind, and slowly roasted them.

Mo Ruowei stepped out of the carriage and sat quietly in the forest, the piccolo in her hand raised slightly, and played the song "Drunk".

The noon sun sprinkled on her long light purple hair, adding a bit of dreamlike flavor to the originally beautiful woman.

But Jiang An only cared about roasting the fish in front of him, and he didn't have the heart at all, and he didn't have time to come to see her. Maybe he's seen a lot, after so many years, he still doesn't know what she looks like?

The melody was melodious, and a sound came into Jiang An's ears, and it was even burned into his heart, and in front of him, it seemed that some familiar scene flowed by in an instant, affecting his thoughts, and he was not very comfortable.

"Ah, helpless." Jiang An rubbed his sore skull, sighed, and then turned around and shouted to the woman not far away, "Ah Wei, after so many years, can you only play this tune?" Change the song, change the song! This song makes people's heads buzz and hurt when they hear it! ”

He raised the fish in his hand that had not yet been grilled, "Affects my appetite!" ”

"And what do you want to hear?" Mo Ruowei looked back at him with a smile.

Maybe the woman is too beautiful, even Jiang An, who has seen a lot, is not a little stunned, "Whatever, as long as it's not this song." ”

"Yes." Mo Ruowei's slender hand was slightly raised, her five fingers were lightly pressed, and slowly, another long bass slowly flowed out of her lips.

Listening to the slightly familiar tune, Jiang An's brows twitched for a moment, this tune, this tune...... Unexpectedly...... It turned out to be "Queqiao Immortal"! It's so vulgar! He turned around and complained, "Ah Wei, like this kind of rotten street music, you also join in the fun..."

"Now that I can't find that damn sword spirit, people's mood is a little depressed, so you can blow me such a song and complain...... Can there be something a little more exciting? ”

"There is only one transverse flute, even if it blows a passionate tune, the aura is not enough, you can't hear it." She slowly put down the bamboo flute, "Besides, what I am holding in my hand is not an ordinary flute. The Flute of Phantom Sounds, a magic sound, is an offensive weapon, and it was not originally intended for your enjoyment. ”

"What do you want to hear, I asked you and you didn't say it, you didn't say that I blew it and you said you didn't like it, Mu Yu, do you have to let me guess like this?"

"Ah, let's go back to the last one."

Jiang An was helpless and muttered in a low voice, "I said a long time ago, you will only kill people." ”

The song "Raw and Drunk" sounded in his ears again, Jiang An frowned, and turned the fish around the fire repeatedly and baked them repeatedly.

"These two people are really not in a hurry at all."

In the distant ancient capital of Haolian, in the Jialan Temple, a blue figure raised his hand and shattered the image displayed in the air.

Beside him, there stood a blood-red woman, who bowed her head and looked particularly respectful.

Xuanhu Bingningxue raised her head, she looked at the man in front of her steadily, his figure seemed to be close in front of her, she could touch it casually, but it made her feel that everything was so far away.

"Yes, they're having a very leisurely life." Bing Ningxue lowered her hand and said in a low voice, "God...... We, are we going to step up our offensive and attack the Blue Pavilion? ”

"No, you don't."

The man in blue waved his hand, "Not now, Xuanhu doesn't realize it, if you attack now, you can wipe out these ants in an instant, what's the point to me?" What's the fun? ”

"That's what God said." Bing Ningxue bowed her head and replied respectfully.

"The snake is back in the Blue Pavilion?"

"Yes."

"Ha, his life is really big. Now, then, it's time for me to leave the dragon. Shui Liuyu said, his eyes instantly cold, "Sure enough, if it is not my race, its heart will be different." ”

"However, if he goes, he will go, and his departure will distribute the forces of the two parties a little more evenly, and the game will seem a little more interesting and less monotonous, right?"

"God wise."

The woman in red still bowed her head, and her attitude was very respectful.

Seeing that the things that should be explained were all explained, Shui Liuyu didn't want to say anything more, and the blue smoke around him was shrouded in smoke, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

"God!"

At this moment, she finally couldn't control it and took the initiative to open her mouth.

"What?"

"When the seal is broken, the wounds on your body can be ...... Is it a big deal? ”

"Nothing." Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, but his voice was still cold, "Do you know who you're asking?" ”

"Yes, I trespassed."

Bing Ningxue's face turned pale in an instant, and she leaned down and knelt down, "Please punish God." ”

"No, I don't mind."

"If you have anything else to say, let's finish it all at once."

"God, now Jiang An and Mo Ruowei have gone to the Yuehua Continent, and it seems that Lilong has told the Phantom King all about the loss of the Dinghai Seven Star Sword Spirit. If the Dinghai Seven-Star Sword Spirit was really found by Jiang An and them, it would inevitably be disadvantageous to the gods, and the gods would not be more guarded, so they would go with them? ”

"Well, it's a thing, but it's not a problem yet."

Shui Liuyu took a faint step, and the blue figure stepped from the high altar to the eyes of the ice and snow in an instant. He stepped forward, lifted her delicate chin, and said meaningfully, "The affairs of the sword spirits, then leave it to the sword spirits to do, if I interfere, but I will break the rules." ”

"Yes, Xuanhu understands."

Knowing what the gods were referring to, he didn't care that his chin was still pinched by him, and Bing Ningxue nodded smartly, "My subordinates know, and my subordinates will go to Qixia Peak to find a shadow." ”