Chapter Eighty-Four: The Condor Shooting Ends
Seeing that the poisonous snake was getting closer and closer to Mo Wen, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ouyang Feng's mouth.
Unexpectedly, Mo Wen knew that he had such a hand, and when he saw the poisonous snake pounce, he raised a finger unhurriedly.
I saw an invisible sword qi shoot out, and there was a blood hole on the snake head and the West Poison brain at the same time.
Looking at the person in front of him in disbelief, the blood on Ouyang Feng's forehead slowly flowed out, his head tilted, and he fell to the ground and died, and his sharp eyes were not closed until death.
At this time, there was no one else on the shore, Zhou Botong, Ouyang Feng, Qiu Qianren, and Quan Zhen's seven sons were all dead, and only Mo Wen was left standing there.
Glancing towards the forest on the shore, Mo Wen muttered, "I really want to forget something?" Forget it, it's not a big deal anyway! Then he turned around and went to find Huang Rong.
Lin Zhonghong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi glanced at each other, shook their heads with a wry smile, and were speechless-
Half a month later, the whole martial arts sensation, the long-disappeared Xiaoyao Cult reappeared, the masters came out, less than half a month, the first major sect in the north, the Quanzhen Sect, the Iron Palm Gang in the south of the Yangtze River, and the overlord of the Western Regions, the White Camel Villa, were destroyed one after another, and for a time the rivers and lakes were in chaos, and the people were panicked, just when the people in the martial arts thought that a scene from a hundred years ago would be repeated again, and they ran for help, but the Xiaoyao faction died down again, and there was no action, and the rivers and lakes immediately calmed down again, as if nothing had happened-
In the territory of Tubo, on the snow-capped mountains, looking at the endless majestic peaks, Huang Rong, who was dressed in mink fur and could not hide her beauty in the ice and snow in the sky, was slightly red, dancing and shouting: "Brother Mo, look at you." Those mountains are so high! I've never seen such a tall mountain, it looks much higher than Mount Hua! ”
And beside her, Mo Wen, who was also dressed in a fur, looked at her delicate appearance and smiled. "Rong'er, if you like it, it's fine!"
After the first battle of Peach Blossom Island, Huang Yaoshi didn't know what evil he had fallen into, or he was simply reluctant to give up his daughter, so he wanted to keep Huang Rong to live on the island for two years, and then let her and Mo Wen get married, how could Mo Wen agree to such conditions. secretly led Huang Rong out of Peach Blossom Island again, and it took nearly two years to run.
In the past two years, the two of them have traveled all over the country. All over the country, I have experienced a lot of customs and customs, and this continuous snowy mountain is the last stop.
As early as a few months ago, Qiao Huang Rong, who was just over seventeen years old, had already been eaten and wiped clean by Mo Wen. I became my own. It's just that Mo Wen still hasn't signed a contract with her, although he has always attacked Huang Rong according to the original book, but because of Mo Wen's strength, the two have not experienced the life and death between Guo Jing and Huang Rong in the original book, Mo Wen is still a little hesitant to sign the contract of the heart directly, if it is not a success, with Huang Rong's intelligence, he will definitely be able to guess that Mo Wen has other plans. At that time, it would be difficult to increase the contract level. So this time I brought Huang Rong to this snow mountain, in addition to enjoying the beautiful scenery here. Mo Wen actually has other purposes, and intends to create a good opportunity.
Seeing Mo Wen bowing his head and not knowing what to think, Huang Rong asked a little worriedly: "Brother Mo, what's wrong with you, was it because you were injured in the big battle yesterday?" ”
Since he came to Tubo, Mo Wen naturally will not do nothing, yesterday he killed the Esoteric Vajra Sect alone, and killed the three Dharma Kings of the Vajra Sect in a row, only to kill the Esoteric Sect with a river of blood and corpses all over the field, and only then did he snatch away their supreme Dharma Protector Divine Skill Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong.
Although Huang Rong knew that Mo had heard of martial arts, she still felt palpitations when she saw that scene with her own eyes, and now she has not let go of the worries in her heart.
Mo Wen heard this, but he smiled, and he didn't say anything, but asked Huang Rong: "Rong'er, there is actually another scene in this snow-capped mountain, which is more thrilling and magnificent, do you know what it is?" ”
Huang Rong shook her head, although she was naturally smart and well-read, she was born in Jiangnan after all, and she didn't know much about this snowy landscape.
"Do you want to see it?"
Huang Rong nodded.
Then I saw Mo Wen suddenly take a step forward and suddenly open his mouth at the mountains in the distance.
"Roar!"
The earth-shattering roar resounded between the peaks.
Then little by little, with a roar, the whole world seemed to begin to shake.
Suddenly, on the continuous snow-capped mountains, countless ice and snow suddenly swarmed down like a sea tide, and as far as the eye could see, all the snow-capped mountains had undulating white lines gushing out.
"This?" Looking at this majestic and magnificent spectacle, Huang Rong opened her mouth in surprise, immersed in it, unable to extricate herself.
Then she was startled again, listening to the huge roar, looking at the ice and snow that were also swarming behind her and Mo Wen, and shouted, "Brother Mo! Behind! ”
Then the next moment, she felt that her body was light, but she had been picked up by Mo Wen, and the two of them galloped towards the foot of the mountain like a whirlwind.
The two of them were in front, and the snow waves were behind, running down together.
From a distance, the two of them were as inconspicuous as ants in front of the avalanche.
Looking at the wave of ice and snow behind him, Huang Rong's little face turned pale, how can this kind of great power between heaven and earth be stopped by manpower, and if one is not careful, the two of them will die here today.
But gradually, she slowly relaxed her mind, only to see that under Mo Wen's full strength, although the ice and snow were fast, they could only hover behind the two of them.
Huang Rong began to understand what Mo Wen was talking about, and then looked at the roaring sea of snow behind her, Huang Rong's heart suddenly calmed down, only feeling that there were only two people left in this world, she and Mo Wen, feeling the warm embrace, looking at the beautiful scene, the warmth in her heart kept pouring out, and she felt that the most romantic thing in life was nothing more than this, even if the two of them died here today, there would be no regrets.
"Now, Rong'er, would you like to be with me forever? Just as eternal as this heaven and earth, and as brilliant as this avalanche? ”
In the whistling wind, there was an unheard sound.
Looking at the face that was close at hand, Huang Rong just smiled and took the initiative to offer a fragrant kiss.
"I do!"
Before the avalanche, a dazzling white light shone up, and even the ice and snow in the sky could not hide the grace.
Intrinsic Skills:
B+/A: Your brilliant brain and intelligence make it easy for you to master a variety of skills. (Effect - Resident, all kinds of skills are automatically at the master level, and it is easier to enter the realm of grandmasters under hard practice.) )
Noble Phantasm:
Qimen Dunjia
Grade: B+
Category: Enemy Treasure
Thaumaturgy containing the number of strange doors can be used to trap people, and it can also be used to escape.
Zhongnan Mountain, under the night, in a secluded valley, a girl in white lies on her side in the grass, it seems that she is about sixteen or seventeen years old, except for a black hair, the whole body is snow-white, the face is beautiful and vulgar, only the skin is less bloody, it looks pale and abnormal, although it is beautiful and elegant, it can not be forced, but between the eyebrows is cold and indifferent, it is really as clean as ice and snow.
It's just that now, somehow, such a fairy-like figure has starry eyes slightly closed, and his breathing is slightly volatile, as if he is asleep.
Gradually, a figure in a robe quietly walked out of the grass, only to see him approaching step by step, holding a white scarf in his hand.
A gentle breeze blew in the night, and the full moon was obscured by the dark clouds.
The man quietly put the white scarf over the woman's face, and after a moment, his hand began to caress the woman's body.
The woman in white seemed to sense something, and suddenly woke up, but she couldn't see, and her lips opened slightly, but she couldn't make a sound.
The man was mild at first, but then he became presumptuous and bolder. Leaning down and gently kissing the woman's cheek, the woman seemed to sense something, her face was slightly red, and she no longer struggled.
I saw that the Taoist priest gently took off his clothes, and then slowly untied the woman's wide clothes, and the fairy-like girl couldn't move, so she had to do what she wanted, and the blush on her face was even worse.
A seductive white and flawless carcass was exposed in the moonlight, and then it was pressed down by another body.
Wheezing and moving, a wisp of blood slowly spilled out from the junction of the two, staining the grass beneath them red.
Looking at the blushing woman, looking at the blindfolded eyes, an inexplicable pleasure surged into the man's heart, as if he was not satisfied with such a close contact, the man was a little on the girl's body, as if he had unlocked some acupoints, the woman suddenly resumed her movements, and her hand took off the white towel on her face. (To be continued......)