Xin Tu doesn't have the meaning of stinking, but due to a variety of reasons, since "learning" the sword flying technique, there has been no chance to try it, every time I see the disciples of Tianyun City come to the sword and go, it is a lie to say that it is not itchy, and then there are more Ziyin real people who come to the sword for thousands of miles, like a fairy, the elegant fairy is at ease, and Xin Tu is especially fascinated. Standing on the edge of the redstone platform just now, looking down at the earth and looking up at the sea of clouds, a heroic feeling suddenly came to my heart. happened to have bad intentions for a guy who didn't open his eyes, and Xin Tu wanted to scare him, so there was a scene of "throwing a sword in the air and stepping on the sword to the clouds".

It's just that Xin Tu didn't notice that several people in the crowd looked at Xin Tu's back with envy and jealousy that was different from others. They are Qin Yaohui, who put on cute masks again, Cai Yinling, Song Shengxu, Chu Ci, and so on. Apparently, they were waiting in the crowd for some time. And if you use words to describe the common meaning in the eyes of these people, there are only three words: We'll see!

Xin Tu stepped on the Tianhe Broken Sword, and only needed to inject a trace of True Yuan to be as stable as a flat bottom, and there was still room for improvement in flight speed, Xin Tu was naturally happy in his heart. This time it's a treasure. The only pity is that I don't know the name of this sword. Xin Tu also knew that all the divine weapons had spirituality, and he didn't dare to name it arbitrarily, for fear that the name would clash with the sword nature, which would affect the play of the sword nature, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

I have time to check out the weapons shop in the bazaar and find information about the sword. In particular, Xintu also hopes to be able to fix it. A broken sword is a broken sword after all, and it is not perfect, and at the same time, it cannot but be said to be a huge regret for both the sword and the person who uses the sword.

If you want to say what it's like to fly, Xin Tu can only think of one word to describe it: cool!

Volley sword independence, standing on a high place overlooking the land for life, there is a sky under my highest ambition, very able to stir up the spirit, surging the soul, so that the mood is unprecedentedly open, open-minded. Xin Tu thought to himself, no wonder those who cultivate immortals and ask questions pay attention to the mundane world, to that realm, life and death, years and years of glory, in their eyes it is just a Taoist nature, let alone care about the grievances and grievances of the world, beyond the material, and concentrate on cultivating the truth.

However, Xin Tu was not confused by this feeling, he knew very well that he was just an ordinary man, and he still needed to roll around in the rolling red dust under his feet, and he also had to climb the Tower of Babel, that kind of immortal realm just thought about it, if he really threw himself on it, he was afraid that he would soon die without a place to bury.

The meal had to be eaten bite by bite, and the road needed to be walked step by step - so Xin Tuqiang resisted to do the real thing of Edgeworth going straight to the sky.

The closed sea of clouds overhead is still a cage for everyone.

The sword technique is very magical, even if you fly fast, the oncoming air flow is just a cool breeze, and those strong air currents seem to have been pulled apart by the overflowing True Yuan Chop, so you don't have to worry about the strong wind blowing your face uncomfortable.

But at this moment, there was a sudden "whistling", and a sharp arrow shot out from the forest sea in the "garden" below, pointing directly at Xintu. Perhaps it was because of the strong true yuan power, Xin Tu's perception was extremely keen, as soon as the arrow shot out of the jungle Xin Tu was aware of it, and at this moment he injected a true yuan into the broken sword under his feet, and as soon as he spit out the mantra of the sword, one person and one sword accelerated in vain.

An arrow misses, and when it reaches its peak, it falls to the ground.

Most of them are the "phases" that have survived.

Xin Tu was in a hurry to go back to see his mother, and he was not in the mood to waste time here.

So all the way to gallop, there will always be something behind Xin Tu's buttocks, such as arrows, spears, fireballs, and even stones, obviously the door of the "garden" is using various means to "greet" Xin Tu, a very poor and very windy person flying over their heads.

As soon as he skimmed over the red wall, Xin Tu had already seen the White Shark Village.

After thinking about it, Xin Tu decided to go to see his mother first. Although that Liang Youman said that he wanted to tell him the truth, Xin Tu felt that until he found out the real truth, no one's words could be trusted. In comparison, Xin Tu instinctively believed in his mother a little more.

I asked my mother first, and then I asked Liang Youman!

Xin Tu did not enter the White Shark Village, and after identifying the direction, he headed in the direction where the Green Grass Society was located.

Passing through the forest outside the village, crossing the Beiliang River, and entering the northern prairie, it didn't take long for Xin Tu to see the camp of the Qingcao Society. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Xin Tu landed on the ground early, and sure enough, as soon as he approached the camp, Xin Tu sensed that there were several lines of sight from different lines of defense locking on him. Xin Tu hurriedly took out the token of the Green Grass Society and hung it on his waist, and then those few strands of eyes were removed.

The grass club is still the same as it was at the beginning, and it hasn't changed much at a glance, but if you look closely, you'll find that the changes are not small. Not to mention anything else, there are a lot of third-layer ones alone, and Xintu even saw a few fourth-layer ones. Thinking about the fact that ten days ago, the fourth layer was still a well-deserved powerhouse, and now it is the fourth layer is more common, and the speed of the replacement of the strong in Babel City is too fast.

Xin Tucai walked only a hundred meters into the camp of the Green Grass Society, when he suddenly heard a call, "Young Master! The next moment, a figure rushed in front of Xin Tu. Xin Tu looked at him, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, a little handsome, especially a pair of eyebrows with thick eyebrows like a big black caterpillar, which was very eye-catching. Xin Tuhu looked left and right suspiciously, "Are you calling me?" This young man seems to have known Xin Tu for a long time, but Xin Tu has never seen him at all. Moreover, at this moment, Xin Tu is wearing a mask on his face, and the only person who knows himself in the Green Grass Club is his mother.

The young man seemed to see Xin Tu's doubts, and hurriedly explained, saying that the president had announced Xin Tu's identity and appearance in the Green Grass Club, and instructed them to notify the president once they saw Xin Tu come back. The young man was obviously sharp-eyed and recognized Xin Tu at a glance. The reason why I am very happy is naturally because I have consciously grabbed a credit.

Xin Tu suddenly touched his nose, and suddenly became a young master, and was shouted loudly by others, Xin Tu was really a little used to it.

The young man Tian Naxin did not forget to introduce himself, so he couldn't wait to take Xin Tu to meet the president. However, the news of Xintu's return apparently spread faster than Tenna's new feet. There was still a long way to go from the president's tent, and a middle-aged woman with an ordinary face but an aura of her own while walking rushed over, and instantly came to Xin Tu's face.

Tennaxin was startled, and after seeing that it was his own president, he said happily: "President, I'll bring you the young master......" Before he finished speaking, a figure appeared behind him and dragged him away.

Xin Manjing held Xin Tu's face and looked left and right, and grabbed Xin Tu's arm again, as if to determine whether Xin Tu was missing arms and legs, which showed how worried Xin Manjing was about Xin Tu's safety.

"Good...... It's good to be back, it's good to be back! Xin Manjing hugged Xin Tu tightly, almost doting.

Xin Tu felt warm and guilty in his heart, "I'm sorry, Mom, it's my fault that makes you scared." ”

Xin Manjing really wanted to reprimand Xin Tu, a disobedient son. At the beginning, he obviously stopped him and asked him not to enter the Tower of Babel without permission, but he still entered the Tower of Babel, how could Xin Manjing not be angry? The main reason why I climbed to the fourth floor and entered the Tower of Babel was that I didn't want to experience that period of fear outside the tower, for fear that the days of hard work would never return. The test of life and death in the Futu Realm tensed Xin Manjing's nerves every day, and she kept telling herself that she could only see her children if she tried to leave the Futu Realm alive, so she kept killing five people who were pulled into the fourth layer by her but didn't listen to her, and she just twisted a group of detached tower climbers into a rope.

But as soon as the words of reprimand came to her mouth, Xin Manjing couldn't say anything. His child has suffered so much and suffered so many misfortunes, and it is not easy to come back now, how can he bear to reprimand him when the mother and son are reunited?

Xin Manjing was a strong person?

After being weak for more than 20 years, her mother's family was gone, and she was kicked out of the house by her husband, and it was not until the moment she was killed that she really hated her weakness. So when Xin Manjing found out that she was alive again, she swore that she would not be that weak and incompetent Xin Manjing again, she forced herself, pressed herself, hypnotized herself, and went crazy all the way to the present.

In addition to being in front of her son, Xin Manjing did not allow herself to have a trace of weakness.

Xin Manjing stabilized her mind and held Xin Tu's cheek, "Silly boy, I'm sorry for what you say." Mom already knew where my son died so easily. There's nothing more important than coming back alive! Let's go, let's go home. Tell your mother what you have experienced when you have arrived in that Futu world. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the hard road and left.

didn't go far, a few people came in front of him, led by a very knowledgeable middle-aged man with a short beard, dressed in a very sophisticated dress, just looking at the appearance is easy to give people "mature", "steady", "wise" and other labels, and he is followed by handsome men and beautiful women. Xin Tu looked much shabby compared to those young men with very good skin.

Seeing that the president of the Green Grass Club was pulling a young man in public, a trace of strangeness flashed in the eyes of these people. So even though Xintu is not very eye-catching, it has attracted attention.

"President Su," the middle-aged man was very polite and polite, and his voice was thick and low, extremely magnetic, he only glanced at Xin Tu and then fell on Xin Manjing, "Since President Su has an important guest to receive, then I am embarrassed to disturb it anymore, but instead I will be a bad guest, Shang Tiantai will be chatting next time." ”

Shang Tiantai was originally very curious about who could make Xin Manjing leave him without saying a word, but when he saw that it was a descendant who had not grown his hair at this moment, he didn't care, and leaving at this moment could be regarded as an indirect expression of his dissatisfaction.

However, Xin Manjing only politely apologized and sent off the guest politely.

Shang Tiantai left with a group of handsome men and women.

"Mom, who are these people?"

Xin Manjing smiled: "Those who want to recruit your mother as a thug are all boring people, don't pay attention to them, let's talk about our own." ”

Xin Tu wanted to ask his mother about the matter and truth between himself and that "Xin Tu", but at this moment, he felt that it was a bit inappropriate to say this, so he could only hold it back for the time being.

Mother and son entered a tent together.

"Who's that man? It can't be the little fresh meat raised by that person, right? Taste is too low, right? In Shang Tiantai's group, a girl with thin lips and phoenix eyes laughed.

"Hehe, who knows. Maybe it's Wang Ba who looks at mung beans? The young man's voice was very low, but he scolded both of them, but the ears of several people around him were good, and the listeners all laughed.

"They are mother and son," Shang Tiantai sighed and blamed softly, "You guys, you just can't keep your mouth shut." I'm here to take you to see for a long time, so that you know that there are people outside the world, you don't have to provoke a group of people without being able to control your mouth, and in the end you have to wipe your ass at home. ”

"Hee-hee, Uncle Tai, how do you know?"

"Naturally, I heard it with my ears. Also, that kid definitely has more than the strength of the fourth layer, and it is very likely that he is the fifth layer. ”

"Oops, fifth floor? I can't see it at all. It's a pity that it's a little worse, otherwise I can be my husband to Sister Rong. And then President Su is making a pair with Uncle Tai, isn't this a kiss and a kiss? ”

The thin-lipped Danfeng-eyed girl pinched her waist and pointed over, "Dead Nizi's skin is itchy, right?" Shang Tiantai, who was walking in front, smiled.

A handsome man said: "He is also worthy?" What about the fifth layer, a shot is not dead? ”

"That's right."

A group of six people talked and laughed, and gradually drifted away.