But the young man in the car didn't glance at the Feiyu Sword King, but just stared at the Jade Rakshasa opposite, as if he was expecting the Jade Rakshasa's performance.

When the prototype of the vision was surging and crushing away, I saw the Jade Rakshasa breath moving in response to the pressure and suddenly exploding. The two breaths, one cold and one hot, stirred and clashed, intertwined and fused, as if something violent and terrifying was brewing. As if a little source of chaos had been intercepted from the void, and as if the phantom of a demon god had descended into the mortal world through this body, there was an irresistible and powerful majesty on the Jade Rakshasa that exploded violently.

That kind of powerful majesty and the prototype of the vision suddenly collided, and with a crackling sound, the corners of the Feiyu Sword King's eyes suddenly surged, and his head fell back as violently as if he had been shot.

"Impossible!" the Phantom Yin Mansion Lord couldn't help but exclaim.

It is rumored that the Jade Rakshasa is not even congenital, but it actually blew up the prototype of the vision of the Feiyu Sword King in a spiritual confrontation without any flowers? Is there still a heavenly principle? Could it be that the information is wrong, and the Jade Rakshasa is actually already the Heavenly King? No, no, no, if you feel it carefully, even you can see that the Jade Rakshasa is indeed not even congenital, and this person really defeated the prototype of the vision head-on with his acquired body.

If the Feiyu Sword King is talented, then this Jade Rakshasa is a demon, an incomprehensible demon!

The Feiyu Sword King covered the corners of his eyes and stared at the figure sitting on the opposite side with an extremely crazy and resentful gaze. Damn, damn it, damn it! No one, no one, no one is allowed to stand in front of me!

The Flying Feather Sword shook in the scabbard, and the hand of the Feiyu Sword King was tightly clenched on the hilt, the clash of spirits did not represent the level of cultivation, a desperate innate sword qi brewed and expanded, and a sword slash out would make this Jade Rakshasa blood splash five steps!

But at this moment, the young man in the car spoke.

"In less than twenty, he has a vision prototype, and his promotion to the Heavenly King is just around the corner, and the Feiyu Sword King is really talented. It's a pity that such a talented and beautiful jade is used to pull a car. The young man tapped lightly on the body, and the true qi of the Feiyu Sword King instantly collapsed, and the flying feather sword that sounded was also silent. There was no time for ecstasy in his heart to turn into horror, and the Feiyu Sword King turned his head and saw the young man smiling at him gently, and he laughed out of his body: "Let's pad the bottom of the car." ”

What the?

Is the bottom of the car a reward for good talent and beauty?

The head of the owner of the Phantom Yin Building was blank, and then the body shook, and when he came back to his senses, the car was already balanced in height, and one side was very evenly cushioned. When he looked up again, he saw that the young man seemed to be very happy. The two chariots confronted each other, and the one who pulled the chariot was even pressed down by the other party, and it seemed that he had lost some face, but the young man smiled slightly.

It's not that kind of "gentle smile", but a smile in the true sense of the word.

Some joy, some relief, some emotion, some appreciation, some as if in a different world, some as if seeing their children grow up to be happy, and some ridiculous helplessness.

Then the young man looked at the Jade Rakshasa and spoke.

"Fail. ”

The owner of the Phantom Yin Mansion felt that the Jade Rakshasa was a demon at all, but in the mouth of the young man, this demon actually failed?

"Nonsense. ”

Crackling, the treasure-like cold and hot double jade mask on the Jade Rakshasa face suddenly cracked a line from the middle. The terrifying Rakshasa mask split in half and fell off his face, revealing the face underneath the mask.

It's a young girl.

A young girl who is difficult to describe in words.

At this moment, the sun in the sky seemed to disappear, and the magnificent desert seemed to be at a loss. Suddenly looked at the face, the old Jianghu of the Phantom Yin Mansion owner was lost and sluggish for a moment. He had experienced all the beautiful scenes, how beautiful the girls he had played, and he had felt all the tricks, but he suddenly felt that the so-called "red faces" he had experienced before were like dirt at this moment.

He had seen beautiful women, but he had never seen such beautiful beauties, and he had never even imagined that there would be women in the world who could make his innate Dao heart lose just because of their beauty.

It is a kind of beauty that transcends the form, almost to the Tao.

Gritting his teeth hard, a slight tingling pain brought him back to his senses. Ready to look at it again, his Dao heart is no longer lost, but that girl is still thrilling.

There should be no such beauty in the world.

No wonder the Jade Rakshasa has been wearing such a ghost mask, it turns out that it is just for self-protection - in this world, if a woman is so beautiful, then this beauty is not only beauty, but also fate, cause and effect, sin, original sin, and the root of everything. Such a woman will be jealous of God, and her thin life can be said to be an inevitable result.

Unless, she has a tough backer who is strong enough to hold up the sky.

The beauty looked at the young man in the car in a daze, as if the confrontation with the Feiyu Sword King just now was just an instinctive reaction, and it couldn't affect her mind at all. She just looked at the young man in the car in a daze, dumbfounded, and straight look.

The owner of the Phantom Yin Mansion quietly looked at the young man in the car, this master seems to know this peerless beauty?

"It's a real mess. The young man was not affected by his beauty at all, and patted the old car with a calm expression: "Come here, let me take a good look." ”

Bang, as soon as the eight big chariots sank, the beauty had already rushed into the arms of the young man with a gust of wind.

"Hmm......" The beauty suddenly pursed her mouth, and large tears swirled in her eyes. What should a peerless beauty look like when she cries? It should be delicate and soft, and I feel sorry for her, because that kind of crying seems to make a man's heart the most.

But this one is not, not at all.

This one doesn't seem to have any idol baggage at all.

Teardrops snapped down, tears flowed from the tear duct to the nose and out of the nose. She first pursed her mouth, then gritted her teeth, and then raised her arms to cover her face, as if she didn't want to be seen, but finally she howled on the young man's chest.

She cried like a wild child who had found a home, cried like a wild swallow injured in the wind and rain, and cried like a wild boy who was crawling and rolling. There is no humming, no humming, no fuss, no delicate and pretentious gestures can be heard from this cry, only strong self-reliance and deep longing.

"Good, good. The young man touched the back of the woman's head, and his voice softened: "The teacher is back." ”

"Division...... Division...... Shi ...... "After trying three times, I felt that my nose was clogged, so I picked up the young man's sleeve and hummed violently, the beauty sucked the snot bubble, and finally shouted clearly: "Master——!! you are finally back——!! said that you will come back soon, it's been four years, I thought I would never see you again, woo woo woo woo ——!!"

Master?

The Lord of the Phantom Yin Mansion was shocked, and then his expression was blank. Well, it's not wronged, this one is really not wronged.

"It's too late for the teacher. The young man patted the woman's back: "Don't be busy crying, don't cry, let the teacher take a look first-see if your little donkey's life can be saved." Helping the woman up, the blue gas on one side of the woman's face and the red gas on the other side seemed to be irrepressible, and they had to fight each other to the death every minute.

The master of the Phantom Yin Mansion had a realization in his heart, and it turned out that this demonic woman had gone wrong in her internal strength.

The old blind man slapped his thigh and shouted, "It's time to go back to the show!