Chapter 107: Bamboo Horse and Green Plum!
Chapter one hundred and seven
The heaven and earth are vast, and the Qionglou Yuyu looms in the depths of nothingness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The carved fence is made of jade, beautiful, like a fairyland on earth.
Dressed in white, he walked in the void, his hands behind his back, and looked at this dreamlike world.
His clothes were fluttering, and his white hair was flying. The boy's footsteps never stopped.
The mountains are towering, the fairy birds are flying, and the beasts are stepping.
None of them saw the white shirt in the air......
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In an empty, huge temple.
The center is a pond of tens of zhang size, and in the pond, the aura is dense, and there are spirit beasts deriving, looking up to the sky and roaring.
Above the pond, there are two green rays standing.
If you look closely, there is a green bamboo on the left, and the green bamboo pole is full of vitality and exudes a faint edge.
Next to the green bamboo, there is a black branch, above the branch, green leaves are dotted, and between the green leaves, there are green plums blooming......
Suddenly, two whirlpools appeared in the empty hall. Immediately, two figures stepped out of it!
The two of them stared at each other, their eyes colliding in the void, and they moved away at the same time.
Glance at the hall, at a glance.
The two figures turned into Changhong and shot towards the center of the main hall.
"Boom!"
Above the Ichor Pond, the two met. Fu Tu Dreadnought's right fist slammed out!
"Dang!"
The right fist and the long sword touched, and suddenly a loud noise dispersed, and the two of them retreated violently.
"Wow!"
On the ground, Fu Tu's fearless figure forcibly paused, and his right foot burst out, and he rose into the sky again.
Ahead, the black-clothed figure stepped into the void, turning into a light and shadow.
"Dang!"
The two collided again, and the bone spear and the long sword met, and the loud sound was monstrous.
When Fu Tu's fearless body retreated, his left arm suddenly stretched into the green bamboo......
The hall fell silent.
Dressed in black, he floated in the air, holding a strange black sword in his hand.
On the ground, Fu Tu Fearless's left hand shook, a cyan soft sword in his hand struggled, the long sword buzzed, and the sword roared continuously.
It's a bamboo horse!
In the air, the black strange long sword trembled and roared endlessly.
That's a green plum. On the black sword, the cyan plum blossom is inscribed, and the wisps of forest are emanating.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the hall shook. The sword of the childhood sweetheart continued, the long sword trembled, the blood of Futu Fearless's left hand splashed, the ghostly light on the bamboo horse flickered, and the blood disappeared into the sword body......
"Phew!"
Endless edges erupted within the two long swords, and all of Fu Tu Daughing's clothes were shattered and fell to the ground.
The long sword in his hand trembled, but the edge did not hurt the flesh.
He looked up, and the scene in front of him suddenly made his heart roar, and his mind went blank.
All the clothes were annihilated by the sword, the slender figure, the white and flawless carcass like mutton fat and jade, and the curves full of incomparable temptation made the blood swell......
"Poof!"
Fu Tu fearlessly had a nosebleed and a flushed face.
He had never seen it before......
"Little thief, don't close your eyes yet!"
A crisp and cold voice came from the air, and Fu Tu Fearless suddenly froze, and suddenly, his expression changed greatly.
His figure was not under his control, and he rose into the sky, and at the same time, the figure of the woman in the air fell violently!
"Boom!"
The two figures quickly fell into the pool of aura, and the two hugged each other uncontrollably......
A pair of cold eyes full of anger entered Fu Tu Fearless's eyes, and he smiled bitterly: "Look... It's not my fault......"
The woman didn't speak, and her killing intent burst out unabashedly, and the terrifying momentum was suppressed.
Futu Fearless's face suddenly turned pale, this woman is very powerful, head-to-head, she is by no means an opponent!
He was getting more and more embarrassed.
"Huh?!"
Suddenly, Fu Tu Fearless's face changed slightly, he felt very tired, and wanted to fall asleep, his eyes suddenly became trance. Suddenly, Fu Tu Fearless's eyes lit up, and a bloody mark appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He bit the tip of his tongue and came to his senses. Futu Fearless looked up, and the eyes of the girl in his arms were sparkling and sleepy.
"Buzz ......"
Fu Tu fearless seemed to hear a joyful sword roar, and he fell into a deep sleep.
The two naked bodies embraced each other, and countless spiritual energy shrouded them, and the figures of the two gradually floated from the spiritual liquid pond and appeared in the air. Beside them, two long swords leaned on each other, trembling.
The aura was full of energy, soaring into the air, turning into a light cocoon, enveloping the two of them......
The hall fell silent.
Time is vast and fleeting.
Half a day later, a white figure stepped into the hall.
With white hair and no wind, he looked at the two figures in the light cocoon, and his face became ugly.
"You guys, shouldn't you give me an explanation?!"
The boy raised his head, his eyes flickering, and looked at the green bamboo standing on top of the light cocoon, and the green plum branch that leaned against it.
"Hum... Hum~"
Qingzhu trembled, and the aggrieved emotions spread.
Seeing that the young man's face was still cold, Qingzhu was shocked and disappeared suddenly. Turning into a light and shadow, it appeared next to the man in white, and the cyan bamboo sword snuggled up to the man in white, hovering slowly.
"Sure enough. ā
The man in white sighed, his right hand stretched out, and his five fingers spread. Suddenly, the cyan bamboo sword paused on his right hand.
"No wonder she looks at me... It's so complicated...... I actually have a vague feeling...... I thought it was a dream......"
"Looks like that's true......"
The young man muttered, looking at the two people who were hugging each other, his expression was complicated.
Suddenly, the sadness in the young man's eyes disappeared, and the essence flashed in his eyes.
"Go back, I'm not your master yet. ā
The young man in white lowered his head and whispered to the bamboo sword in his hand.
"Hum. ā
The bamboo sword flew, looking at the boy, he felt dazed. Then the void galloped, turning into a long rainbow, and when it appeared on the light cocoon, the long sword disappeared, and a green bamboo stood tall, soaring into the sky!
Below, the white-clothed man's face was solemn, and he turned into a phantom, rushing into the light cocoon, and disappeared into the heart of the fearless eyebrows of the Futu!
He wanted to see what was going on in that dream?!
Why did she hunt him down, why did she save him?!
From that moment on, he said fearlessly...... It was between heaven and earth, and he no longer felt at a loss!
In his life, the path he pursued was to "unravel" and unravel all confusion. Don't want to be a sentient being!
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This is a splendid hall, extremely wide.
In the main hall, dozens of terrifying momentum rose up and suppressed all directions.
Under the main hall, a slightly emaciated figure sat cross-legged, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.
"Sentence more, have you ever been convicted? ā
Suddenly, a majestic voice of vicissitudes came out, and it rang in the young man's ears.
"Yes. ā
The young man's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and replied in a deep voice.
"In that case, let's deal with it according to the clan rules!"
At this moment, an indifferent voice came, and the figures all withdrew their terrifying aura.
"Boom!"
Heaven and earth roared, heaven and earth aura vibrated and condensed, and a giant hand covering the sky evolved and suddenly photographed.
The thin figure of the young man was so small, and when the giant hand slapped it, he shook it violently.
Suddenly, the void was annihilated, and the giant hand disappeared into the depths of the void with the boy. Between heaven and earth, there was only a cold voice whirling.
"Junior, today the family tree is separated!"
White clothes and white hair appeared, and no one could see them. He glanced at the terrifying hall, and stepped into nothingness in silence.
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The nine mountains of the Korean realm, the heaven and the earth are vast, and in the eighth mountain, the heaven and the earth are in turmoil, blood and tears are swaying, and the blue sky is not visible.
This is the battlefield.
There are three thousand worlds in the world, only the mountain world is unique, hiding endless secrets and refining the vicissitudes of life!
And the eighth mountain of the Korean realm is one of the passages that the battlefield and the combined forces of the outside world tear apart.
The monks of the mountain realm are precious treasures for cultivators outside the realm!
Their souls can condense the soul pill and strengthen the primordial spirit of the strong in the outside world.
Their qi and blood can shape the blood pill and enhance the flesh of the strong in the outside world!
Not to mention the uniqueness of the mountain world.
Therefore, the eighth mountain in the Korean realm, the sky is always gray, the earth is vast, it is called Nanshan!
On this day, at the border of Nanshan, the sky dome broke, and a huge hand stretched out from it...... And then it dissipates.
A slightly emaciated figure fell from the sky......
Then, a white-haired and white-clothed figure followed.
The white-clothed Futu had a solemn face.
Looking at the face that was exactly the same as himself, he knew that it was him, not 'Juyu'.
He indulged in the memory of the sentence and lost himself.
Suddenly, the white-clothed Futu's complexion changed.
The heavens and the earth around him were changing, the earth was gone, and the heavens were gone. Heaven and earth were filled with a white and vast fog, and he lost his figure, and there was only one person in white.
The white-clothed floating slaughter suddenly fell silent. He closed his eyes and paid no more attention to all this.
He knew that this was a memory that Yu didn't want others to snoop on, even though he was gone.
All the white-clothed Futu can do is wait. Because he knew that he would not be in danger now......
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"To be continued"