Wu Ming was silent for a long time, and then smiled happily: "This answer is not good or bad, the most important thing is whether you can find it." Now it looks like you've really found it, and that's good. Do it. Eating the king's lu, bearing the king's worries, and being loyal to the king, it should be like this, it should be like this......"

Yue Feng said: "Mr. Wu has a great pattern, but have you ever thought about why I have to kill you?" ”

Wu Ming said with a smile: "No matter how big the pattern is, the killing caused cannot be reversed." Since Jun Shuai is still a public person, it is natural to kill me. ”

Yue Feng was no longer hypocritical, and said, "Mr. Wu, you are sensible. ”

Wu Ming smiled and said: "What's more, in order to get rid of the old man, Jun Shuai forcibly improved his skills to the peak state, even if he can get rid of the old man, no, he will definitely be able to get rid of the old man, and he will be seriously injured, so decisive, if I don't die, I will be uneasy in my heart." ”

"Please!"

"Please!"

Without a second sentence, the glow rose all over the sky, and Wu Ming's figure was illusory, turning into an impermanent wind and clouds, rising to the sky.

A sword.

Yue Feng only cut out a sword, this sword connected to the sky and the earth, I don't know how long it is, I don't know how wide it is, it occupies most of the sky. After this sword, there was no longer Wu Ming's breath in the world, completely and decisively.

"Ahem......"

Yue Feng fell directly to the ground, a large blood flower burst out of his chest, and his face was terrifyingly pale.

"Ahh There was a sudden scream from the crowd, and Gongsun Lan had rushed out as quickly as lightning, but Su Jin was like a little tiger, domineering and coquettish: "Stop!" "The majestic true qi has poured out like a tidal wave, knocking Gongsun Lan into the air.

"Hey, don't be impulsive, let her come." Yue Feng shouted.

"Yes."

Su Jin flipped his wrist, and the true qi of the external attack suddenly rolled back, and Gongsun Lan flew back again, and also flew into Yue Feng's arms.

Yo, Niko, you're a good guy.

Yue Feng glanced at Su Jin imperceptibly, Su Jin, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, winked playfully, revealing a sly expression.

Gongsun Lan hurriedly got up, but was taken into his arms by Yue Feng, smiled slightly, and said, "After I met Miss Lan that day, I made a poem, you can listen to it, okay?" ”

"You...... You let me go first, so many people...... Yes! At this moment, Gongsun Lan is no longer the high-flying Gongsun aunt in the red shoes, nor is it the grandmother Xiong who kills people indiscriminately on the night of the full moon.

Woman, she's just a woman.

"Ahem......" Lu Xiaofeng coughed and turned his head.

"Hey, the scenery of Wudang Mountain is really good." Sikong Xingxing also turned his head.

Almost instantly, thousands of people on the scene all turned their heads with tacit understanding.

In front of the public, such an act, in the future generations, the seriousness of this behavior is simply in front of the classmates came to a nineteen ban, or someone filmed, nicknamed love action movie, alias small movie, scientific name adult-video, referred to as A-V.

"During this time, I made a special poem, so I might as well come and listen to it."

"You, what do you say......" Gongsun Lan's voice was like a mosquito, and his face was crimson.

"You love spring, I love autumn, autumn is similar to me, but spring is just like you."

"Your red face is the rose of spring, my tired eyes, the radiance of the autumn sun."

"If I take a step forward, and take a step forward, then I will be standing at the door in the cold of winter."

"But if I take a step back and you take a step forward, then we will live together in a beautiful, hot summer."

Lu Xiaofeng shuddered suddenly, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and suddenly shouted: "No, no, no, I must drink now, I have to drink until I am drunk and dream of death!" ”

Sikong picked up the star and said: "Then how about we bet on who will be drunk by the other party first?" ”

"Good, good!"

The two of them left in the same wind.

Of course, Hua Manlou has to keep up: "Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng, it is naturally better to steal things, but when it comes to drinking, how can he be your opponent?" But you didn't hear him clearly, he said that whoever gets drunk first wins, but not the one who gets drunk! ”

He was Lu Xiaofeng's best friend, of course he couldn't let himself suffer, so he left like a wind.

The battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow at the top of the Forbidden City was about to begin, and from Yue Feng Shicai's sword, they had learned a lot, and now of course it was the first time to find a quiet place to communicate and learn together.

"Wanmei Villa is good." Ximen Fuxue, who has always been cold, actually opened his mouth, which of course means invitation, and of course Ye Gucheng will not refuse, so they turned into two sword lights and left like lightning.

Of course, there are many others, who come in a hurry and walk in great strides.

What happened after that?

There is still so much time, and so far away, how can I see so far? I'm just a writer, how can I have that kind of ability.

I only know that there are millions of people who disappear every year on the earth for no reason, and perhaps our Junshuai Yue Feng is one of them.

The story of the future, the story of the future I only know, this brazen, no lower limit of the sass. goods, not only plagiarized many love poems, but also upheld the principle of making the best use of things, the same poem, he read to Gongsun Lan in this world. In the world of Xiaoao, he read about the little girl Mochou. In the time of Zhuxian, he also read it to Baguio. Even in the world of Journey to the West, even the spider spirit is not spared, although it is just teasing.

Farewell, departure, that's what he's been going through, and will continue to do.

The story of Jun Shuai in my pen has come to an end, but Jun Shuai's own story has been going on, through the long river of time, the vast universe, facing him is an endless journey, creating his own, one legend after another.

He knows where all his flowers are, and martial arts are only auxiliary, no longer the first, so his flowers are already happy.

Of course, it also includes his friends, or relatives who are already him, such as his only disciple Xie Wangsun, and Erni, who was once the only family member. In the morning, he may still be playing chess with Wang Sun in the world of the third young master, and in the afternoon he may have returned to the world of Xiaoao, accompanying the little girl Mochou to enjoy the flowers, and in the evening, he has returned to this world, and the girl with Lan carries out activities that are beneficial to physical and mental health. Syllable. Syllable.

Of course, I won't tell you that this cheeky and glamorous slut with no lower limit failed to resist Su Jin's sugar-coated cannonballs, thus starting another little story with a peculiar style and a great change in painting style.

All I can say is that his life is the same as all fairy tales: from then on, the prince and princess lived happily ever after.