Chapter 15: The Temple of the God of War

Shuangxiu Mansion, on the broad practice square.

Zhao Wuji's face was serious, he stood with a gun, his anger was like a river, and he waited.

The waves are turning over the clouds and leveling the world's rain sword, and the spiritual sense is raised to an extremely high level, and the true qi is running with all its might.

The rain of swords flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes, like the starlight shining in the sky, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

Zhao Wuji held the gun in his left hand, broke into the stars, found the exact location of the rain sword, and slashed horizontally with the tip of the spear.

"Bang ......"

There was a loud bang, but there was no vigorous dancing.

The guns and swords collided with each other, and then the sound of fierce and continuous collision rippled across the square.

Qin Mengyao and the others who were watching had a lot of brilliance in their eyes.

The duel between Zhao Wuji and Lang Chuyun is not something that anyone can watch.

I'm afraid that only the battle between Pang Ban and Li Ruohai can be compared.

It's a pity that Feng Xinglie, the only one present at the time, was indeed unconscious and did not witness the thrilling battle with his own eyes.

A high-spirited battle intent suddenly emerged in Feng Xinglie's heart, and in an instant, he broke through the innate and reached the realm of a grandmaster.

He looked at Zhao Wuji, who was still dancing in the square, without the slightest trace of jealousy and envy before; All that's left is gratitude and longing.

Among their group of people, Qin Mengyao was the one who gained the most.

Rain Sword, although Qin Mengyao had seen it before.

But the gap between Shi Zhongtian and the waves is the difference between clouds and mud, and being able to make the waves and clouds exert five points of strength is the limit of Shi Zhongtian.

And now, Lang Chuyun is indeed running the exercises that have been realized from Dongting Lake with all his might, and the sword light is overflowing, flashing around Zhao Wuji like starlight, and there is not even a dead end.

For a while, Zhao Wuji only felt as if he was wandering in the galaxy, he knew that this was the rain sword of the waves and clouds, and each sword carried the spirit of the waves and clouds, which made people involuntarily give birth to this kind of fantasy.

With each sword stab, the breath of the waves and clouds became stronger. Like a wave rushing, one after another rushed towards Zhao Wuji.

The spiritual Hua Hong in Zhao Wuji's demon seed showed a touch of brilliance in his mind. The spear in his hand turned into a giant dragon, constantly flying around it, and every piece of scale armor was a spark of the spear and the sword colliding.

The sound of clanging continued to pass, and the city was connected.

In this piercing sound, Zhao Wuji suddenly took a step back, and with a move back the carbine, it shot out from his back in an instant, as fast as lightning flashing, and the sword light around him suddenly retracted and re-emerged.

The sword kept slashing at the spear, and a touch of resistance was around the spear, forming a transparent wall of qi.

The spear was like a prodigal son who wanted to go home rain or shine, firmly and resolutely, towards the rain of broken swords. The rain sword that swept the clouds, from the battle to the present, was finally truly revealed in front of everyone for the second time.

Lang Chuyun put the sword back into the sheath, and said in a brisk and relieved tone, "Junior Brother Zhao's spirit and true qi have been completed, and we will continue to compare." The best ending is that I am dead and you are seriously injured. This time, it can be regarded as Lang's loss. ”

Zhao Wuji said with a smile: "Where did Brother Lang say, I can see how powerful Big Brother is." You're just a little bit off on the perfection of your state of mind, and you're really enlightened. At that time, the younger brother was about to bow down. ”

Lang Chuanyun smiled and did not refute Zhao Wuji's words. The only thing that Lang Chuanyun is nostalgic about now is the only thing that Ji Xixi couldn't let go of before he died, and he didn't give birth to a love crystallization for the two of them.

This point has caused the only slight flaw in the mood of the waves.

If it weren't for Zhao Wuji knowing the plot, he would definitely have to lose this battle.

He had to admit that he was a genius who was in the clouds.

Chuanying is like a plug-in, a series of adventures, so that Chuanying in that glorious era, surpassing everyone and breaking away.

And the waves are turning over the clouds, but they only rely on Dongting Lake and the rain sword in their hands, and they have been undefeated since their debut, and they have gone straight to the realm of the broken void.

The two of them are talented in a single round, and the waves are still a step higher.

Zhao Wuji's body, although it has been strengthened by the benefits it once had, has been promoted.

But this kind of improvement is only for the lower worlds. If he went to the advanced world at this time, his foundation could only be described as scum compared to those geniuses in various sects.

Zhao Wuji does not envy the talent of the waves, and he has a personal opportunity.

Just like himself, he can once again wander the heavens and worlds as a plot character. With this opportunity, Zhao Wuji also has a future, a more glorious and visible future!

The moon around August is still so round and cloudless. The potholes above the moon are so clear in the eyes of Zhao Wuji and others.

In the pavilion, there are some wine and food.

Zhao Wuji watched, Gu Zixian's beautiful and moving posture, dancing, looking at each other from time to time, and his eyes were full of gentle affection.

Qin Mengyao and Zuo Shi, one holding a hole flute in his hand, played a moving music; The other person, with the tip of his hand, held the guqin in front of him, accompanied by Qin Mengyao's rhythm, complementing each other.

A song paused, three beauties, sitting on the stone bench.

Zhao Wuji served them with his own hands, handed a cup of tea to Qin Mengyao with his left hand, and pushed the side dishes in front of him to Zuo Shi with his right hand, looking at Gu Zixian with affectionate eyes.

All of a sudden, I was busy, and I almost didn't hug left and right.

After Zhao Wuji sat down again, Qin Mengyao also drank tea, and the other two also picked up chopsticks with their crystal clear jade hands and picked up the side dishes on the stone table.

Fortunately, in this era, the three obedience and four virtues of Confucianism have gradually taken root in the hearts of the people, and the three daughters do not have the jealousy of those small families.

The children of the rivers and lakes have a different idea of freedom, and they have no aversion to the strong people who have some confidants, which is what both men and women think together.

In his thoughts, he clearly felt Qin Mengyao and Gu Zixian's doubts, so he spoke: "Mengyao, Zixian, I know you are still very confused. I'll tell you why I let them go tonight. ”

Qin Mengyao and Gu Zixian suddenly stopped the movements in their hands, and even Zuo Shi, who had never cared about things on the rivers and lakes, put down his chopsticks, turned his head, and looked at the three of them curiously.

After taking a sip of wine, Zhao Wuji explained directly, "Letting them go doesn't actually have an impact on the overall situation." But in the subsequent trip to the Temple of the God of War, they did belong to the existence of cannon fodder. And Brother Lang, Uncle Lie, and father-in-law have also agreed to accompany me. Li Chimei, although in terms of means, never cares whether it is light or dark, as long as the goal is achieved. But as long as he agrees, he will definitely do it. You should have also noticed the reaction of Li Chimei at that time. ”

Gu Zixian recalled the scene at that time, nodded her head, and said with a slight frown: "Yes, Li Chimei at that time hesitated. I don't see that what you say is that he is a man of his word. What about Meng Yao? What do you see? ”

Gu Zixian's skill was definitely impossible to detect the entanglement in Li Chimei's heart at that time, but Qin Mengyao was different.