Chapter 294: Lack of Moon Sycamore

In the cultivation world, people who really stand at the top know that no matter in martial arts, kendo or magic, if they want to achieve something, they have to go through a lot of tempering, and they are good at being diligent and frolic, no matter how talented people are, they are especially despised for the kind of people who want to ascend to the sky with a little cleverness, and in their opinion, this kind of behavior is tantamount to a stupid Handan toddler. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Lu Hong is no exception, he never felt that kendo could go far with talent alone, but he didn't underestimate Yi Lin, not to mention anything else, just the strong foundation he showed was worthy of the title of the fourth in the world.

It's just that for some reason, he has to take a look at Zhuang Jiang before every action, and others may not have noticed this small action, but Lu Hong has been staring.

I don't know if it's an illusion or something else, Lu Hong always feels that this person called the little sage seems to be just a marionette of someone, she wants to go east, Yi Lin will go east, she wants to go west, Yi Lin will go west, there will be no change.

"She can be very domineering",

Qing'er doesn't have a good impression of this person.

Lu Hong said with a smile: "Since ancient times, literati have always been arrogant and arrogant, she has been famous more than ten years ago, and arrogance is nothing, and she is indeed good at it."

"It's just that I don't know if she will enter the Ten Thousand Souls Great Array in ten days, although she has no cultivation, but I always feel that if Yi Lin is alone, although I am also afraid, I am not afraid at all, but if she is there, I don't feel sure that I can defeat them."

"Strictly speaking, she is not a senior master, and the Refining Weapon Sect allows her to enter the Ten Thousand Spirits Great Array."

Qing'er said with a smile: "Young master, don't be afraid, she can go to the master and she can go, there must be no mistake with the master",

Lu Hong shook his head: "Her leg disease has not yet healed, let's not let her wade into this troubled water, besides, I already have a helper",

"Why don't you think?",

Qing'er said: "Although your junior brother is cold, his heart is not bad, but his foundation is shallow, so he is almost like me."

Lu Hong couldn't help but smile and said: "Although Senior Brother He's foundation is still shallow, the fast sword is already quite popular, and he has Wu Gong in his body, which is not far from the people on the C-word celebrity list, but the helper I'm talking about is not him."

"He has his own way to go, this time the Great Array of Ten Thousand Souls is an opportunity for me, and it is the same for Senior Brother He",

Qing'er rolled her eyes, and suddenly smiled: "I know, you're talking about the little girl named 'Jia Luo'",

"Haha, she's so smart, she's my sister now",

It seems that because of the high rubble walls that keep the wind and snow at bay, the rain flower platform is not as cold as the outer garden, and the wind is not so biting, and there is no other sound here except the sound of the wind and the birds.

Qing'er looked around and said, "Young master, it seems that I haven't seen that famous Minghuang talent."

Lu Hong glanced at her side face and said with a smile: "You are also interested in him?"

Qing'er nodded: "I heard of him when I was in Xinghua Village, the way of civil and martial arts, it is rare for ordinary people to specialize in one of them, but he is outstanding in everything",

"The young master and Yi Lin are also both civil and military, but they seem to be a little less than Li Menglian",

Lu Hong laughed and said: "Yi Lin calls himself Wen Tao Wuluo, and I also believe that I am both civil and military, but compared with Li Menglian, it is indeed different, the two of us can only get a 'pass' word, in fact, there is still a big gap with the realm of martial arts, Li Menglian is the best in this way, it is rare to be a Wendao everyone, I am not afraid of him than the sword, but if I talk about dance and ink, I don't dare to get an axe in front of him",

Qing'er smiled and said, "Young master, it's rare to see you humble once."

Lu Hong said with a smile: "Since he is not here, he should be in front of the Ten Thousand Souls Great Array of Liuying Mountain at this moment."

The steps have come to an end, and the dwarf trees behind the wall have become sparse, replaced by strange grasses, different from the flowers under the stage, the flowers behind the dwarf trees are mostly red and blue, some are less than four petals, more than nine petals, the color is bright, delicate; not only that, this flower seed seems to be a little bit of streamer flying out, and the air is gorgeous.

"It's... Pollen?",

Lu Hong felt strange in his heart.

Dots of light intertwined in the air, as if flying fireflies, and a large tree in front of them stood in the middle.

This tree is five feet high, lush, vigorous, its branches are knotted, like a dragon climbing on the trunk, at a glance you can feel the shocking sense of power, and what is more peculiar is that every leaf on this tree is verdant, there is a sense of crystal, it is like a piece of thin jade, every leaf has a shining light.

The tree looks like a turquoise treasure tree in the sunlight, with a dizzying beauty.

Fireflies flying, the two held hands and walked slowly under the tree, when they raised their heads, there seemed to be water waves flowing in their eyes, and Qing'er's small mouth opened slightly.

She had never seen anything like this in her life.

"Young Master, here... It's like a dream, no, I've never seen such a beautiful and romantic place in my dreams",

Qing'er's voice was full of joy, and her face was full of excitement.

Lu Hong nodded and said: "Judging by its appearance, it should be a ginkgo tree, but the leaves of the ginkgo tree in Shenzhou are golden yellow, but the leaves of this tree are like jade."

Turning his head, he saw Qing'er's delicate face.

Her smart eyes were looking at her without blinking, her face was flushed, her little hands trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her eyes and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Knowing that in this romantic and dreamy place, any woman's heart would throb, Lu Hong took her in his arms, lowered his head and pressed her red lips; Qing'er's body trembled, and her backhand hooked his neck, and the sweet breath came, and her whole person seemed to be floating in the clouds.

Her mind was blank, and at this time she only wished that this moment would stay forever, and time would never pass again, so that the sea would dry and rot.

However, a chill suddenly came from Lu Hong's body, he frowned, and saw Qing'er still hooking his neck with his eyes closed, and his hands tightened a little, but the chill in his body made him no longer able to immerse himself in this feeling.

In the dark and empty space, the sword owl slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the sword fairy sitting cross-legged opposite had opened his eyes at some point, and the space around her was disordered, and various pictures were intertwined.

Through the mixed scenes, the sword owl saw a quarry mountain, on the top of the mountain there was a crystal clear glass tree, a slender, ethereal girl was standing under the glass tree, she looked up at the glass tree, her eyes were clear and blank.

A cyan sword was stuck in the ground beside her, and the cold air diffused little by little.

Is it the green glass sword of this junior?

When he saw this sword, his eyes moved slightly. (To be continued.) )