Chapter 229 into the urn
"Knowingly asking",
Feng Tian sat down, the crooked neck tree beside him moved, the distant scene seemed to be changing one after another, the mist gradually dispersed, and low houses emerged, and the clouds and fog in the distance were around, and there was an ethereal image of a fairy family. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The change is from far to near, the dead trees ten steps outside the body move away by themselves, a wall appears, the willow trees on the river bank are all gone, and then look at the place where you are, what kind of forest is there?
No matter how many times he comes, the Rokucho Rokkamen, who is known for his thaumaturgy, will always make his eyes shine.
The young man in the black silk shirt has an ordinary face, and his aura is restrained, and his every move gives people a feeling of stopping water, but those eyes make people feel unfathomable.
"The red dust is like a lock, the wind and the moon are eventful, and the flower world outside is very annoying",
The young man pushed him a glass of wine.
"You drink too little, drink mine",
Feng Tian took out the best daughter Hong brought out from home, and said: "Unlike you people who cultivate their minds outside the world, I can't get rid of the trivial matters of Hongchen, this time Brother Jia must help me",
The young man smiled: "Even though you know that I am an outsider and insist on dragging me into the water, isn't Brother Feng hindering me from cultivating my mind?"
"Do you know that what you provoked this time is the first person in the sword world today, Lu Hong, who broke the monument and swallowed the sword in the sword Xuanruixue sword screen?
Feng Tian said with a smile: "Today's cultivation world is different from the past, even the Murong family has disappeared, how can there be a share of sword cultivation to speak? What is the first person in the sword world?
One of the top ten masters of Zhongzhou, Jia You.
The ten masters of Zhongzhou are all famous people, their magic weapons, martial arts are also very famous, refining the weapon sect Wu Tian's heaven and earth furnace, Tiangang martial arts Qin Yang's pure yang body, the holy law of the woman's spirit body, Zhao Zhi's spirit spear...... Only Jia You is the only one who is not known to outsiders.
No one has ever seen him make a move, no one knows what kind of magic weapon he has, no one knows what kind of magic power he is practicing, and no one else knows anything about him except for the Liuding Liujia Gate.
"Brother Feng underestimates the heroes of the world, although the sword world has declined, there are not many capable people in the younger generations, Lin Xian Hui of the Compassion Sword Tower, Ji Yan, Yu Wenchuan, Xie Hong of Pin Jianxuan, and Gongsun Jian of the Red Mansion of the Sword are not ordinary people, and Lu Hong's talent is even higher than them, it is not easy to defeat him",
Jia You said with a smile: "Brother Feng doesn't know Lu Hong's origin, this person's identity is unusual",
Feng Tian frowned and said, "So Brother Jia refuses to help me?"
"Hahaha, although Lu Hong is difficult, since Brother Feng has spoken, I will help no matter what help, come, drink this pot of wine first",
"Please, Feng Tian will have a heavy thank you in the future",
"It is said that great grace is not grateful, but Brother Feng's reward is always surprising, so I am disrespectful",
After three cups, Jia You got up with his clothes, and when he was pinching his fingers, the terrain outside his body changed, and there was a "bang" in the pond next to him, and a black dragon crossed behind him, and the five claws were hooked behind him, and when he was coiling, he opened his mouth and let out a dragon groan, and the sound waves were fierce, shaking the pond for a while.
"Brother Feng, come with me, and we will meet this first person in the sword world today,
.......
In the evening, Lintong with a little twilight, many people have lit up the lights, some of the small traders push the cart and some walk on foot, all kinds of stalls are out at this time, Lintong at this time is the beginning of the bustle, and the pedestrians on the street are gradually increasing.
Yu Youwei took Lu Hong's hand and walked on the long street, looking at the lights of thousands of homes in front of her, listening to the hawkers' shouting, feeling the warmth from the palms of her hands, and occasionally turning her head to look at Lu Hong's side face, her face couldn't help but be filled with happiness.
This person is a swordsman Ren Xia, both civil and military, and often go to Huayue Lou Wen weak family disciples are very different, he is handsome and romantic, but he is very good to himself, although he does not know his family background, but he looks at his generosity on weekdays, and it is also good to want to come to his family background, for the woman who grew up in Fengyue place, he is undoubtedly the kind of person who dreams of him.
What's more important is that his heart does already belong to him, Hongchen is reckless, and there is nothing more precious than the person who loves each other to stay together.
She grew up in Huayue Building since she was a child, and she knows that the wind and dust women are at most a temporary scenery, but everyone who is a person who is a person is a person who is in love with love, and the girl in Huayue Building will be sold at a low price after forty, and she will die in misery.
Although she still can't let go of her figure, she still considers herself a talented woman, but she is afraid that in two years, she will only be able to marry into a big family as a concubine, and she is really much luckier in comparison.
Thinking of this, holding his hand tightened a little tighter.
But Lu Hong didn't have a smile on his face, and he didn't say a few words along the way.
Yu Youwei glanced at him and said softly, "Lang Jun, do you have anything on your mind?"
Lu Hong raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at it and found that he had arrived at Pingning Street, and said with a smile: "No, I'm just thinking about some small things."
"Little things?",
"Feng Tian's matter", Lu Hong said: "The feeding method of that toad is unusual, but it doesn't look like Feng Tian is such a big traitor, but ......",
However, only the Feng Demon who was shocked gave him a strange feeling.
At that time, he had only walked past the carriage she was riding, but the slender and hazy girl made his heart move, and the hook-nosed man who was accompanying him also diffused a sinister aura.
"Huh?",
Walking forward, unconsciously, the crowd outside his body gradually decreased, and he just thought that Feng Demon had a temporary loss of consciousness, but when he came back to his senses, the street had become empty, and the Pingning Street, which should have been bustling and noisy, became dead silent at dusk.
The 10,000-year-old bridge at the end of the long street also disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, replaced by a river embankment, a few willow trees, and the lights of thousands of homes were extinguished one after another, and a series of low houses appeared in front of him, and a door appeared out of thin air outside him.
There were a total of eight wooden doors, all of which were painted with red paint, revealing the vicissitudes of life, and the eight wooden doors were scattered in eight directions outside him, and eight completely different spiritual auras came.
"Lang Jun ......",
This change came strangely and suddenly, Yu Youwei's face changed slightly, and the hand holding him tightened a little.
"There are branches in the sky and there are branches in the earth, there are eight doors in Qimen Dunjia, life, death, injury, Du, Jing, open, surprise, and rest, please Brother Lu into the urn",
A clear voice came into my ears, and the eight wooden doors suddenly changed. (To be continued.) )