Ding Chunqiu still knows such a character as Gu Mozhi, and he is somewhat jealous. It must be known that Gu Mozhi has a great reputation in Tibet and is known as a national teacher. And there are only a handful of martial arts people who can do this - of course, the national teacher not only has martial arts, but also needs to be resourceful.

It's just that Ding Chunqiu is an old shameless person, seeing Gu Mozhi shaking his tricks, and then running away, he doesn't stop him. Following a group of disciples with ghosts, they slapped their horses and slapped their horses.

"The old immortal of the stars is invincible in the world, he dominates the rivers and lakes, the national teacher of Tubo, and the fart is ......"

"The old immortal of the stars, longevity and the sky are ......"

The sound of sycophants was like a tide, and Ding Chunqiu's rippling voice, a crane-haired and childish face, became more ruddy. It seems that these sycophants have unimaginable power, making people several years younger all at once. If you are not familiar with Ding Chunqiu, you must think that this is really a fairy.

There's no way, it's too good-looking.

At this moment, a white figure suddenly roared in the distance, which was particularly terrifying, but after the white figure gradually became clear, what could be seen was an air sword with moon-white light flickering under his feet. The sword in his hand looked ordinary, but there was also a sword around him.

The qi sword condensed by the three sword qi swirled around the white-clothed woman's side, forming a protection.

This woman in white is the white leaf.

Reading > novel xstxt compared to Wen Xiaotian's unique fear of characters like Ding Chunqiu and Ouyang Feng because of pure exercise. Bai Yezi was not afraid at all - her attack method was sword qi, and what she cultivated was also a sword immortal spell, while Ding Chunqiu's attack method was too simple.

Following Wen Xiaotian's side all the way, Bai Yezi's vision was already extremely tricky, and Ding Chunqiu was not afraid except for the poisonous skill that was a little interesting in Bai Yezi's eyes.

Originally, she thought that it would take some effort to find Ding Chunqiu, but who knew that not long after leaving the Shaolin Temple, she heard a group of voices patting the old immortals of the stars. The wonders in this world are precisely because they are in a very small number that they can be called wonderful, and the current situation is exactly like this.

Ding Chunqiu is wonderful, and Ding Chunqiu's disciples are also wonderful.

They are like fireflies in the night, so strange that it is difficult to hide their brilliance in the night, so they are discovered at once.

But, this is exactly what Ding Chunqiu wants.

Whether it's a bad reputation or a good reputation, it's good to be famous.

For this result of no effort at all, the white leaves have already burned. For a long time, the two of them have been together, and Wen Xiaotian has done a lot, but she rarely makes a move. First, in the face of a master like Li Qiushui Tianshan Tong, he is not an opponent when he shoots himself, and secondly, Wen Xiaotian's thoughts.

It's just that this time, Bai Yezi grabbed the opportunity - a very simple reason, Li Qiushui is her Bai Yezi's godmother, so this time, she wants to take action herself.

Wen Xiaotian thought about it, and it was estimated that there would be no danger, so he agreed.

The sword is full of energy, such as Guanghan.

A sword comes from the east, and immortals fly outside the sky.

The white leaf man was in the void dozens of meters away, and the sword in his hand pointed at Ding Chunqiu, Ding Chunqiu was a little dumbfounded. Nima is so far away, and the other party is still in the sky, how can this be fought? Even if you know the legendary six-vein divine sword, you can't reach it. Bai Yezi didn't care if he was blind or not, and directly shot with his sword qi.

One after another, the sword qi converged on the sword body, and gradually formed an air sword that was twice as wide as the original sword body. With a flick of Bai Yezi's wrist, the qi sword had already struck.

"Whoosh."

The qi sword broke through the air, and with a chill, it came towards Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu's pupils subconsciously contracted, and then threw out some poisonous mist, even the disciples didn't care, and they turned around and were about to run. But how could Guanghan Mingyu's recipe be so simple? When Ding Chunqiu turned around, he didn't see the change in the qi sword, but someone did.

Many high-rollers in the rivers and lakes have seen it--the qi sword is divided into eight, like a circle, encircling Ding Chunqiu, and the tip of the sword is just pointing at Ding Chunqiu's vital point.

Such an air sword with a locking function no longer needs to be controlled by Bai Yezi himself. In fact, in this air sword, the heavy tracking and locking functions are all built-in. All Bai Yezi has to do is send out an air sword. If she wanted to end the sword, all she had to do was withdraw the air sword.

She was only able to release and take it back.

The process is a predetermined procedure. The name of this sword is called "Eight Extremes Trapped Dragon Sword". Legend has it that if you practice to the depths of the depths, you are a dragon and can also be trapped.

Is Ding Chunqiu a dragon?

No.

Can Ding Chunqiu resist?

No.

The swirling sword qi gave people an extremely strong psychological pressure. Ding Chunqiu tried his best, but he couldn't run out of the circle formed by this air sword. Over time, the established procedures contained in the air sword began to kick in. Eight qi swords pierced Ding Chunqiu's body.

Whoosh whoosh ......

White streamers shuttle.

Ding Chunqiu's body continued to have more wounds, and the blood from the wounds spurted out a blood mist.

Die.

It can be so gorgeous.

White leaves have already collected their swords. What she had to do was done. Ding Chunqiu is dead. But Wen Xiaotian thinks that this is not the final end. Because there is one more thing that has not been done—those disciples of the Nakshatra sect are still alive! If it was another sect, Wen Xiaotian would definitely not mind having a disciple alive.

It's just that the Nakshatra is different.

The disciples in this sect are all the same as Ding Chunqiu, and they don't have a good thing. And the representative of this is Ah Zi.

Wen Xiaotian made a move after Bai Yezi stopped.

It's like a tiger out of the cage, rushing forward with a lightning speed, and knocking a person out with one punch. You saw it right, the eyes didn't spent, they just exploded! This is a completely different treatment from the monks of Shaolin Temple - this Nima is so cruel.

What does it feel like for the whole person to explode into minced meat?

The crowd is messy.

Powerful.

Violent.

Murderous.

And it is unimaginable that Bai Yezi and Wen Xiaotian will be a couple.

Wife is like a fairy.

Husband is like a demon.

"Bang ......"

Lumps of minced meat exploded, and when those minced flesh were about to fall on Wen Xiaotian's body, they were shaken open. So until the Star Sect was empty, Wen Xiaotian's body was still clean. As if he had just done a trivial thing, Wen Xiaotian said, "Yezi, let's go." ”

"Hmm."

They left the Shaolin Temple in such a dashing manner.

All that was left was the cruel hell, and the haunting peerless swordsmanship - it was not a swordsmanship that belonged to mortals, probably only a sword immortal had that kind of means.

With the storyteller's mouth, the couple of immortals and demons became one, and their names finally resounded all over the country. Xiao Feng returned to Daliao to be his king of the Southern Courtyard, while Xiao Yuanshan chose to commit suicide by hunger strike in front of the stone wall of Yanmen Pass. He knew he had to die.

He was able to take revenge firmly because he believed in the cause and effect of this world, and when a cause and effect had been removed, what he should remove was his own sin.

Life and death are the most difficult things for people to see.

If you see through life and death, you don't care about life and death.

"The things of the world do not have cause and effect. but his inheritance, but my inheritance. Xiao thought that he was guilty of a lot of sin, and only the result was returned. ”

He wrote such a sentence and then died.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

That in itself is a wrong statement. You can't become a Buddha by putting down the butcher's knife. Because if you put down the butcher's knife, you still have sin in you. These sins cannot be resolved by the Dharma – only by using a result, to repay the cause, can we attain true liberation.

The small town in the south of the Yangtze River, drizzling rain, pushed open the window on the second floor and looked out, the white walls and black tiles, and the bright colors outlined a slender and unique world.

This is the Jiangnan Water Town.

It is said that Jiangnan is good, and that is really good. The climate here is very pleasant, and Wen Xiaotian and Bai Yezi are also very comfortable. Bai Yezi walked to the side of the bed barefoot, looked out, and felt great. Wen Xiaotian's nose wafted through the fragrance of the white leaves, and he glanced at it out of the corner of his eye.

Bai Yezi just wore a very thin layer of silk clothes, I don't know if it was an outer or an inner garment. It's just that in this Jiangnan area, it can't be said to be cool, it can only be said that it is not so hot.

The atmosphere of this era is not good, and it is not up to anyone to enjoy the coolness.

The hatred for certain guys has another layer.

Wen Xiaotian was wearing a pair of custom-made pants, and his whole body was slippery. For an otaku, it's really not a big deal not to run around. Bai Yezi didn't want to go out himself, because if he went out, he would have to wear a lot of clothes, and he would have to count with his fingers, and there would be at least five layers.

Five-layer clothes, even if it's autumn, it's not cold, right?

In the Jiangnan area, is it just right to wear five layers of clothes in winter?

Bai Yezi is too lazy to complain.

Clothes may have appeared in the first place to keep out the cold. But there is absolutely no sustained over-cloth at this stage. With the advent of cloth, clothing became a symbol of rank and status. Let's take the current Great Song Dynasty - an official who doesn't wear more than ten layers on his body is embarrassed to go out.

That's right, I'm just embarrassed to go out.

Therefore, when modern people see the figure paintings of the Song Dynasty, they will be very strange. Why Mao looks so thin on his face, but he still has such a big belly?

Now I know the answer, people wear a lot of clothes.

How many clothes are worn, how many clothes are changed, what materials are used, and whether the handiwork is exquisite...... That's identity.

Only those who can't afford to wear clothes will be like Wen Xiaotian and Bai Yezi.

This...... It's just a strong nouveau riche temperament.

For example, who would buy a hundred cars, no matter what they go out for, they have to drive a convoy and open the road? That's definitely **. Who else would buy a thousand eight hundred pieces of jewelry, and put hundreds of catties on themselves to show them - brother is rich, do you see it, it's all pure gold, a real tyrant, a real man.