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The clouds are full of fog, like the shore of the fairy country, and the white waves are surging.

After bathing and changing clothes, Su Luo stood on the Accord, in the clouds, dressed in white, like an immortal standing in the clouds.

The white clothes fluttered, and his long hair danced like a wild snake.

Su Luo's eyes were slightly closed, and after three days of killing, it was rare to look at this vast sea of clouds, and his mood calmed down.

At the same time, Su Yu seemed to notice something, and raised his eyes, his eyes as bright as stars looked at the palace buildings in the distance, in which he could vaguely see a beautiful shadow.

Standing by the window, Buyun Han frowned slightly, as if he saw Su Yu's gaze, and turned to the cabinet.

Su Yu shook his head a little boringly, she was really a girl who didn't hurt anyone.

If the law enforcement tower is dead and boring, this sea of clouds is somewhat quiet and far-reaching, Su Wei carries a long sword, leisurely walking in the sea of clouds, every step out of the feeling of some unreal, looking at the rolling clouds in front of him, sometimes like a dragon soaring, sometimes like a wave of the sky, the momentum is mighty.

The crisp sound of the sword pierced through the clouds and cracked the stones, and Su Yu raised the sword in his hand to tear apart the clouds and mist, and the dark sword light was like a lonely boat in the vast ocean, riding the wind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for the second-grade martial arts Moon Water Shadow Sword proficiency +1!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for the first-grade martial arts sword stabbing proficiency +1!"

The sword surged, Su Shi's body was as erratic as the breeze, and one after another sword styles emerged one after another. It's like the tumbling clouds, sword after sword, and in the end, Su Yu always repeats the same sword, flying immortals outside the sky, although he failed to truly comprehend this sword, and even dozens of swords can improve his proficiency a little, but this sword is becoming more and more natural, scattering the clouds and mist.

"Ding, congratulations to the host Flying Immortal Outside the Sky with +1 proficiency!"

"Ding. Congratulations to the host Flying Immortals outside the sky with +1 proficiency!"

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A succession of cold voices burst out in Su Yu's mind. Its dancing figure stopped suddenly, looked at the sword in his hand with some astonishment, and then looked at the ethereal clouds in front of him with some bright eyes, and muttered softly: "I really want to find the feeling of this sword." Flying immortals out of the sky. Scatter the clouds for thousands of miles!"

The feeling of standing in the sea of clouds and practicing swords is a completely different feeling from before. As if his state of mind resonated with this sword, Su Yu's eyes showed a touch of contemplation, in his knowledge. Baiyun City, falling in the highest and most dangerous Baiyun Mountain, towering, its year-round snow, just like his master Ye Gucheng, proud, cold, and lonely.

Standing in the sea of clouds, Su Yu still saw the city among the white clouds, and he also saw the figure of Ye Gucheng dancing in the past. Looking at the past from afar, there are rolling clouds and mist, the ancients are not seen before and the comers are not seen, Su Yu at this moment, he also gradually felt Ye Gucheng's lonely state of mind, as if he had figured this out, Su Luo's mind suddenly brightened, raised his sword, moved, fluttered like a frightening dragon, gorgeous but not exaggerated, his clothes flew up, like pieces of snow.

The tumbling sea of clouds also set off bursts of thunder from time to time, and the electric light dotted the sea of clouds like a ribbon, the dark clouds were like a cover, and the heavy rain poured in, all of which smashed into the sea of clouds, setting off bursts of cloud waves.

Walking in the sea of clouds, Su Yu let the cold autumn rain fall on his clothes, and the whole person became more and more dusty, and a little cold star appeared, scattering layers of clouds and mist, and removing the majestic rain. In the entire sea of clouds, there is only this light and beautiful sword.

Su Yu began to comprehend the flying immortals outside the sky in this vast sea of clouds, and the inexplicable feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, and the resonance of this sword became more and more strong, sometimes the sword light was like practicing to cut through the ethereal clouds, sometimes the sword light was like the wind, blowing away the surging clouds, and sometimes the sword light was like a waterfall, surging and crashing into the sea of clouds.

The rain was still falling, and Su Fu's face was unwavering, and his eyes were cold as if he wanted to cut through this sea of clouds, this rainstorm.

In the distance, Bu Jingxian stood above the towering palace, looking at the little cold star that burst out in the clouds and mist with surprise, and vaguely he actually saw a touch of sword intent, sword intent, the corner of Bu Jingxian's mouth gently pouted these two words, is this possible? Even among the innate powerhouses, there are very few people who comprehend sword intent. Bu Jingxian's attention was concentrated, his gaze was like a sword tearing through the vast clouds, and he saw the gorgeous sword like a swimming dragon, but a touch of shock flashed in the corners of his eyes, "What kind of sword style is this?"

The innate powerhouse, the eyesight of the step frightened immortal is not low, but there is a trace of sword intent condensed on this sword, although it has not yet become a prototype, once the prototype of sword intent is condensed, it is a true comprehension of sword intent. Bu Jingxian never thought that he would see the taste of sword intent in Su Fu's sword style, although he did not really comprehend the sword intent, but it also meant that Su Yu had the possibility of comprehending the sword intent.

Thinking of this, Bu Jingxian's hands couldn't help but clasp together, no matter how much the price is paid, he must condense the dantian for the defeat, Bu Jingxian knows that today's Su is like an eagle falcon that has experienced countless ups and downs, once the dantian is condensed, he will enter and exit the Qingying, go straight to the nine skies, and fly higher than anyone else.

I don't know how long it rained, and it didn't stop until the sun was setting. The twilight sunset hangs upside down in the sea of clouds, rendering the vast sea of clouds into a faint halo, which is charming. Su Yu's figure wielding the long sword also stopped abruptly, there was irrepressible excitement and excitement on his white cheeks, in these few hours, the proficiency of the Flying Immortals outside the sky had increased by more than eight hundred points, as long as he persisted for a few more days, Su Yu was convinced that the proficiency of the Flying Immortals outside the heavens would be able to improve to the realm of the beginner path.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Yu felt that his whole body was full of energy, and he raised his sword again.

Su Yu has a bad point, that is, once he indulges in something, he will forget the time, even when the dark night puts a light gauze on this sea of clouds, Su Yu didn't notice it, until a familiar fragrance came to his face, Su Luo didn't notice, raised his head and looked at the shadow walking in the distance, "Something?"

Walking in the clouds, the white dress swayed in the wind. At night, the delicate and graceful figure loomed, looking at Su Fu's sloppy appearance, Xiu Wei raised his eyebrows slightly: "Father asked me to inform you to come over for dinner!" Bu Yunhan was still as cold as ever, and without waiting for Su Yu to reply, he turned around and left.

"Dinner!" Su Yu looked slightly stunned, this was a very distant word, he remembered that he had never really had this concept since he appeared in this world. After the baptism of the previous rainstorm, Su Yu seems to be described as a soup chicken, but look at Bu Yunhan's distant back. I didn't bother to change my clothes. Step forward.

Once in the outer gate, Su Yu lived an extremely bleak life, even the piece of cured meat that he desperately grabbed was not willing to eat, but carefully collected it. Take it as a reward for returning from the Bloodstream. Even Su Fu remembered. The unlucky guy hadn't eaten demon meat in days. Instead, it is porridge in a soup mixed with a little minced meat. Whether in the past life or in this life, resources are always unequal, and most of the resources are always in the hands of a few. Today, Su Wei experienced this sentence, in the splendid palace, the glass lamp was hung upside down, and the soft light rendered the dazzling dishes on the table with layers of luster, and the tempting fragrance was permeated.

Bu Yunhan sat directly in front of Su Defeat, and a pair of starry eyes looked at Su Defeat.

Su Yu didn't notice Bu Yunhan's gaze, and focused on the dazzling array of delicacies, no one wanted to live a life of drinking blood, even if Su Yu didn't want to. Compared with the cold face of Qi Yunhan, Su Yu felt that these delicacies in front of him attracted his attention more, such as the meat porridge made of demon meat, some round rice grains had a faint luster, obviously this meat porridge added a lot of medicinal materials, which made people have a great appetite.

There was silence at the dinner table, and neither of them moved their chopsticks, waiting for Bu Jingxian to appear.

After half a ring, a subordinate hurriedly broke in, lowered his head and said, "Elder Bu said that he will cultivate tonight, and he won't eat dinner tonight, let the young lady and the young master feel free!"

Bu Yun Hanxiu frowned, sometimes she saw many things more thoroughly than anyone else, such as in front of her, no matter how she looked at it, it was an opportunity for her father to be alone with Su Yuchuang, such as the dinner in front of her, no matter how she looked at it, it was carefully prepared. As soon as he thought of this, Bu Yunhan felt like he was laughing at right and wrong. Even if she was a little reluctant in her heart, Bu Yunhan didn't get up and leave directly, in her opinion, this was a very rude behavior, and she was also afraid of hurting the young man's self-esteem. Even if she had a kind of resistance to this young man in her heart, there was also a kind of pity.

Just like the hostess, Bu Yunhan gently pushed the tableware towards Su Fu, and said coldly: "Father said that tonight is for you to catch the wind and wash the dust, and at the same time celebrate that you walked out of the law enforcement tower safe and sound." ”

"Thank you!" For a beautiful woman, Su Yu didn't mind saying thank you at all, took the tableware and wiped out a large plate of food in front of him, today he patronized his cultivation but didn't get a drop of water, Ru Mao drank blood too many days, seeing these delicious things, it can be said that his appetite increased, like a wind sweeping the entire dining table like a falling leaf, gobbling up, without any image.

Bu Yunhan looked at this table like a meal after an earthquake, in a mess.

There are sometimes feasts in the outer door, and there are also feasts in the inner door. In some boring feasts, Bu Yunhan has seen countless famous disciples of the Langya Sect with an elegant demeanor when dining, no one is as anxious and indecent as Su Luo, frowning slightly, Bu Hanyun took the tableware, and behaved elegantly, even if these delicacies in front of her were all fragrant, she only took a bite and put them aside, and the contrast between the two was a stark contrast.

After the wind swept over, Su Yu wiped his mouth with a meal, looked at the mess at the table, and felt a little inexplicably regretful, a piece of demon meat on this table was enough to make those outer disciples fight for a head and break the blood. Bu Yunhan simply ate some, put down the tableware, and looked at Su Yu's eyes, "Haven't you eaten enough?"

"No, not in years have I been so full as today!" Su Yu shook his head.

Su Yu's casual words made Bu Yunhan frown slightly, and then he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable pity in his heart. Su Yu didn't seem to notice the change in Bu Yunhan's eyes, and suddenly sighed: "Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and I am hungry and have frozen bones, now this feeling is deeply experienced!"

It's just that at the moment when Su Yu was about to turn around, he heard Bu Yunhan's unique cold voice: "It won't be long before the sect exam!"

"Hmm!" Su Yu nodded slightly.

Bu Yunhan raised his head and looked at Su Yu's somewhat thin figure, and actually smiled unprecedentedly: "Then come on, don't go out to make trouble during this time, stay here and cultivate, at least take care of yourself!" After speaking, Bu Yunhan felt that this sentence was a little abrupt to say by himself, got up, lifted the skirt, and walked out of the palace elegantly.

Looking at Bu Yunhan getting up, under the reflection of the glass lamp, Su Yu was a little dazed, and immediately smiled, he seems to be such a troublemaker? No matter the last sentence is full, Su Luo feels that this girl is not as cold as she looks, but if it is really like what Uncle Bu said, this girl is not his daughter-in-law in the future? Thinking of this, Su Yu showed a strange smile, walked out of the palace, looked at the dark sky, and gradually a touch of coldness gradually appeared in the dark pupils:" But if someone punches me for no reason, how can I not fight back? It's not my style to calm things down, I will punch back with ten punches or a hundred punches!"

The fair-skinned hand pressed the hilt of the sword slightly, and Su Yu walked calmly in the night wind, but there was a touch of Xiao killing in the middle of the night...... (To be continued......)