Chapter 8 The rain lives in the clouds and is easy to wear red makeup
Her name is Xishui'er, and she grew up in the Shi tribe, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, where the wind and drizzle are beautiful, where the fertile fields are full of cattle and sheep and fat, and there is the most beautiful paradise on earth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
The men there called her "Gawu", which means the most beautiful fairy in the sky.
Everywhere regarded her as a relative, and the high priest carried her on her shoulders from an early age and taught her carefully until she was ten years old.
Later, an old man jumped in front of him with a leaf floating across the river, stretched out his hand to summon a bow with golden light, and handed it to Xi Shui'er.
Then he turned around and pointed to a young eagle soaring in the sky, and the water raised his hand and pulled the empty bowstring with great difficulty, and with a "collapse" sound, the young eagle swirled and landed in front of her, and its wings seemed to be cut by a sharp weapon and injured.
The old man sent the bow and the eagle to Shui'er, and later the high priest matched the old man and became Shui'er's master, and Shui'er followed him to a certain place in Dongyi.
The mountains of Dongyi seem to have more fairy energy than the mountains in other places. Shui Er has the world's top cultivation talent, so after playing for a few years, he became an inexplicable peak cultivator of the Yuan Infant.
By chance, she went down the mountain and met a man, who was born strange and ugly, but very brave. In the face of the tiger, although he trembled all over, he still stubbornly protected her behind him.
In fact, she was not afraid, because the tiger was a temporary mount she had found.
It's just that it feels really good to be protected.
Back in the time of the Shi tribe, Shui'er encountered the Xia Hou clan's army of 3,000.
The bronze sword in their hands cut off the bone knife and stone sword in the hands of the people, their shields blocked the stone clusters of the people, and the blades of their swords cut off the arms of the people and ended their lives.
These 3,000 men fought out half of their people.
The leader of the army called himself "my father is the end of the ancient world", he put down his cruel words, and the next time he came, he would be slaughtered and would not accept surrender.
In the end, he is the capable minister of the Xia Hou clan to govern the world, and Guan Fenglong adheres to the auxiliary dragon and the two heroes, one article and one martial arts, which is extremely powerful.
In the face of such an extinction crisis, the Shi clan had to take precautions in advance. Xi Shui'er overheard the conversation between the high priest and the patriarch by chance, to the effect that she was going to be sent to the side of the summer queen of the city of Xuncheng to survive this catastrophe.
The high priest was his initiation teacher, and the patriarch was her biological father,
They have never considered the possibility of failure, because people like Xishui'er will be liked by everyone in the world, regardless of status or realm.
In fact, no matter what the war was, no one would dare to hurt her with the face of the old man Dongyi alone - and he could only protect her alone. But how could she watch the tribe be destroyed.
So after thinking about it for a long time, she personally persuaded her father, who was the patriarch: "Let me go to the village and enjoy the glory and wealth there." “
But in fact, in her heart, she was aggrieved and unwilling, but there was no one in the world who could listen to her about these things. So she remembered the ugly man in the mountains, she knew that he was from Bocheng, she knew that he was the famous ugly boy, and she knew that the man was her fiancé.
Is there anything luckier in the world than this? She fell in love with her fiancé, whom she had never met.
But could there be anything more unfortunate than that?
She suddenly missed him so much, that there was someone who could protect her from the fiercest beast in the world.
She's going to see him.
Before leaving, a man from the tribe told her, "Gawu, if the army of the Queen of the Summer wants to take you captive, you must step over my corpse and the corpses of all my brothers. We won't let you pour it, you don't have to be afraid. The man's words were categorical and tinged with a strong will to die.
Shui Er sighed, this is the unique scenery of the Shi family, and the life and death of the clansmen are higher than themselves.
But she is also a member of the Shi clan, and she also puts the lives of those brothers and sisters before her own honor and disgrace, and she smiled and said, "I'm going to the north to see how ugly the ugly son of the Shang Kingdom is, and then I will say a few words to him." “
Xi Shui'er already knows too much about this ugly boy.
After returning from Dongyi, she once sent someone to Bocheng to paint a portrait of an ugly boy, the painter obviously used exaggerated techniques, but the more Shui'er looked at it, the more pleasing it was to the eye, so she had to look at it every day.
Later she saw more of his portrait and got more information about him.
She knew that he knew a lot of slaves and civilians, she knew that Qu Gongzi had set up a killing array on the side of the road a few years ago and waited for him, she knew that he had actually become numb to his own ugliness and lack of talent, she fantasized that when he got married, she would bring a few more cows and horses, shoot more tigers, deer and wolves as a dowry, and if he couldn't practice for the rest of his life, she was also willing to help him block all the fierce beasts and villains...... She even knew what he thought of her, and then somehow felt a little lost.
Shui'er believes that she is the person who knows him in the world, so she has too many regrets in her heart! It's just that the times are stronger than people, and if she doesn't see her this time, I'm afraid she won't see him again.
The ugly boy who has lived in her heart for two years.
So, before the second army of the summer queen was mobilized, Xi Shui'er left the tribe that was very familiar to him, and went to find a small river called Xiuchuan and the small courtyard surrounded by a fence.
On the way, she met many malicious fellow travelers, and their target was also the world-famous ugly boy, so Xi Shui'er killed them without any psychological burden.
In this way, before the meeting, the man already owed her a favor.
Therefore, when she saw the ugly boy, she simply knocked him unconscious, and then carried it on her shoulders and walked away, she spent most of the day using a top-secret Dongyi secret method to shake off the ten dead soldiers of Tiangan, and arrived at the current mountain.
They talked about what happened after they didn't come, and they talked for a long, long time, until Xi Shui'er put a pill into Datang's mouth, and he soon felt the world spinning and fainted on the ground.
"You're really ugly, but I like it so much!" Shui Er burst into tears as she spoke, rubbing her fingers against the black mountain and sea armor on Datang's face, and her fingertips gently brushed the skin exposed after his black armor fell off, exuding vigorous vitality like a newborn baby.
"Ugly boy, if one day I become a different person, will you be glad that you didn't marry me? But, Don, my ugly son, in this world, no one understands you better than me, and no one can possess your water. “
After a while, Datang woke up and turned around, his eyes were hazy and chaotic, full of lust, and he saw her laughing and crying.
The fairy tore open his clothes, looked under his waist and said, "Good thing it's not ugly!" and two clouds of red light enveloped her cheeks......
She sat on Datang's body, groped awkwardly for a long time, and let out a cry that could not distinguish between pain and pleasure, but with obvious relief.
The fairy was like riding a unicorn beast in the clouds, the beast was burned by a fierce fire, and the only remaining consciousness of the Tang Dynasty was completely submerged, he closed his eyes and turned over!
A surging true qi flowed from Xi Shui'er's body to Datang, but her own realm slowly fell from the peak of the ninth grade of Yuanying, the eighth grade, the seventh grade, and the sixth grade, she did not have any regrets. Because those true qi will help him improve his physique in Datang's body, make him a hero, and become her future husband who she often fantasizes.
The empty meridians of Datang were washed by the true qi of Shui'er, and they were cultivated to rise in a straight line, and the second and third grades were ...... After reaching the fifth grade, the faint qi in the meridians suddenly became irritable, rushing violently, and slowly surging to his cheeks.
The mountain and sea carapace skin on his face fell off without warning, and then turned into two giant eggs and flew into the mountain and sea realm.
Xi Shui'er closed her eyes, with a spirit of self-sacrifice, immersed in the shock of the first taste of clouds and rain, biting her lip tightly, feeling the pain and pleasure of breaking the melon.
The black oracle bones on Datang's face all disappeared, revealing a delicate and even charming face. Two eyebrows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and he seemed to be suffering from great pain—or extreme pleasure.
There was also a yellow mist around the two new giant eggs, which quickly poured into Datang's body like a pouring water column, entangled with the true qi conveyed by Xi Shui'er. Most of the true qi that had just been generated was deliberately pushed out of the body by Datang and sent back to Xi Shui'er's body.
This sudden invasion of the majestic qi machine did not attract Xi Shui'er's attention, she didn't care about what happened, she only cared about the child-like man under her, who was still churning in the clouds and fog.
This may be the communication.
A clear sound of breaking the realm sounded, and Xi Shui'er officially stepped into the flood realm from the peak of Yuanying Jiupin!
After the clouds rested and the rain stopped, Datang fell asleep in the medicinal power, and the yellow true qi in his body was already as thick as a monk with a superior qualification.
After all the tortoise shells in the whole body are turned into qi machines, how much the meridians will be widened, even the qualifications of Sanmiao's genius cannot be compared to them.
As for now, he has just crossed the threshold of the four grades of the Cave Xuan.
The setting sun burned half of the sky red, and by the time the sunset slowly faded, the night had already fallen, and the stars were as bright as promised. Datang woke up and hurriedly touched the clothes on his body, and dressed them neatly, the beautiful scene was like a dream.
He looked up and saw the fairy-like Xishui'er, who called him by name, "Don, there's a gift for you!" and took out a tortoiseshell that glowed with a cyan glow.
"Zhan Ling Jade Armor!" Da Tang was taken aback, this kind of divine artifact can record a huge amount of information, and has always been regarded as the top treasure in the cultivation realm, and the symbols carved by 10,000 ordinary oracle bones are not as good as the content recorded in a piece of Zhan Ling Jade Armor.
The production of this kind of artifact is extremely demanding, first of all, it needs the palm-sized tortoise shell behind the neck of the thousand-year-old spirit turtle as a raw material, and then the refining tool enlightens the spirit, and finally the immortals of the Heavenly and Human Realm will infuse their lifelong cultivation into the oracle bone, and use it as a medium to store a certain amount of information.
Such a divine object, a huge Shang country can't even find half of it, and all that is circulated in the world is an ancient relic that has been passed down from ancient times! The divine object is precious, and naturally has a threshold for use, and it cannot be opened until the Yuan Infant Realm condenses the divine thoughts.
Xi Shui'er didn't wait for Datang to refuse, so she stuffed it into his hand, and said, "Wangjun is diligent, see you soon!" After speaking, he took a step back, and his figure disappeared into the night in a flash.
Not long after, Gu Yu rode a bison to find Datang, she stared at Datang's handsome face at the moment and was very puzzled, and it took a long time to pull Datang on the back of the cow.
Datang was still in a trance, as if he had lost his soul, and he only felt that his chest was about to suffocate, as if he was sad, but he didn't know where to be sad or how to be sad.
Ten miles away, under the starlight, Xi Shui'er's face was full of tears, at first there was no sound, and then she howled and cried, and the tigers, wolves and beasts around her were lurking, but none of them dared to rush over.
She is in the Flood Desolation Realm, but even if it is in the Immortal Realm, after all, she is not only living for herself.
Shui'er's tears wept dry, and her voice was hoarse, and she cried until dawn.
She took off the mountain and lake green dress, took off the pair of rhinoceros leather soft boots, took off the green hosta, changed into golden soft armor, a blood-red cape, green wolf leather boots, and put on a malachite bun. He solemnly put a piece of black nailoid in his bosom - it was his skin.
She walked westward, with her back to the rising sun, and said silently in her heart, "Goodbye, my ugly son, the water has been completely handed over to you." If there is another day, please don't look down on the water, or forget about it!"