Volume 2 Time Remnant Chapter 410 Peach Blossom Mark
Meng Jin's eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Didn't you say that Chu Gongzi and Zhao Nianshuang were childhood sweethearts?
Isn't it said that they were only one last layer of window paper away from their private life in their early years?
That Rui Xiaozhu waited for twelve years because of a promise from Master Chu, and he was almost enchanted.
But this Zhao Nianshuang should be closer to Chu Qingxiao logically, how could he treat Chu Gongzi like this......
Such confusion and incomprehension flooded Meng Jin's mind, but she quickly reacted.
People's hearts change.
Twelve years is enough time to change so many things.
After all, there are only a few people like Rui Xiaozhu who are infatuated, and more people in this world are like Xiang An......
It was only because of Rui Xiaozhu Zhuyu in front of her that Meng Jin subconsciously thought that this Zhao Nianshuang would be different.
She didn't have time to think about it, and at this moment she hurriedly walked towards Chu Qingxiao, who was shot away, she looked at the other party anxiously and asked, "Master Chu, are you okay?" ”
Half of Chu Qingxiao's body almost fell into the mountain behind him, and the clothes on his body were also a little worn, looking extremely embarrassed.
Fortunately, he has a physical strength far beyond ordinary people, if he is replaced by other Five Realm martial artists, this blow is enough to make the other party die on the spot.
Chu Qingxiao exhaled a vicious breath and shook his head at Meng Jin, and then took his body out of the depression of the mountain with difficulty.
Then look up ahead.
His face was extremely gloomy.
Not only because Zhao Nianshuang shot at him so ruthlessly, but also because of the hurried glance just now, the coldness between Zhao Nianshuang's eyebrows.
It doesn't make sense.
It's not that he didn't think that after the passage of time, Zhao Nianshuang would lose his feelings for him, but in any case, they were only people who grew up together.
They have been together day and night for so many years, even if there is no love between men and women, there should be some family affection left, right?
But at that glance just now, Zhao Nianshuang's gaze at him was cold, as if he was looking at a stranger he never knew......
It shouldn't.
Chu Qingxiao can accept the reality of Zhao Nianshuang's empathy and farewell, there is nothing wrong with this, after all, he can't ask the other party to continue to withhold for twelve years for a guy who has a high probability of dying, such an idea is too selfish.
But what he couldn't accept, Zhao Nianshuang's completely cold attitude.
It's as if she is not the girl who has been with him for more than ten years, she is just a stranger who happens to have the same name as her and happens to look the same......
This made Chu Xinghe feel like his past eighteen years of life were just a dream of his own imagination.
And at this moment, Zhao Nianshuang didn't care about Chu Qingxiao's thoughts at all, her eyes were surging with murderous intent, and thousands of flying swords infected by her purple energy rushed forward, attacking Xiangnangong Yunfu's face.
Nangong Yunfu was obviously injured to the foundation, and at this moment, her face was pale and she couldn't cope with this fierce killing move.
Seeing that she was about to be pierced through her body by these blades.
Mu Nanshan took a step at this time and came to Nangong Yunfu's body, the divine sword in his hand trembled, and let out a clear sound, countless sword intent surged out, spreading out in front of him, forming a huge sword intent barrier, and Shengsheng stopped the flying sword in the sky.
Nangong Yunfu, who thought that he had been unable to escape his doom, changed slightly, and probably did not expect that there would be someone on his side on the hanging mountain on this day.
"Hurt my sword ancestor, can you ask me about the sword in someone's hand?" Mu Nanshan raised his white hair and stared at the girl in front of him coldly.
Zhao Nianshuang frowned slightly, stared at Mu Nanshan with an indifferent expression, and said softly: "Don't kill yourself." ”
As she said this, her figure took a step forward, and the thousand purple flying swords seemed to be blessed with some kind of powerful power, and the purple qi on the sword body was even worse, and she advanced an inch, and on the sword intent barrier inspired by Mu Nanshan, cracks appeared, and it seemed to have a collapsing posture.
"You're no match for her, her methods are weird......"
"She may be ......" Nangong Yunfu came back to her senses, she looked at Mu Nanshan and said softly.
"It's just an old god." The corners of Mu Nanshan's mouth rose, interrupting Nangong Yunfu's words.
Nangong Yunfu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the old man with a somewhat stunned expression.
Mu Nanshan did look much older than her, but it was something meaningless for Nangong Yunfu's mortal age, as a reincarnated deity, she had all the memories for hundreds of years.
Both vision and ability are much higher than ordinary people.
But if it weren't for the fight just now, she still couldn't confirm the identity of this girl.
And this Mu Nanshan is just a Nine Realms Sword Cultivator, how did he see the other party's roots at a glance?
A sharp light flashed in Mu Nanshan's eyes, and the next moment, an even more majestic sword intent poured out of his body, with the blessing of this sword intent, the sword intent barrier that tended to collapse was a little condensed, although it could not force back the thousand purple swords, but it could barely stabilize the situation, and it would not be defeated in a short time.
At this time, he looked back at Nangong Yunfu and said, "Down there is the current peak master of Shenhe Peak, Mu Nanshan. ”
Hearing this, Nangong Yunfu was stunned for a moment, and the next moment her face suddenly showed a look of clarity, and she muttered: "It turned out to be the descendant of that line...... No wonder. ”
"Looks like you're hell-bent on death." Zhao Nianshuang said at this time.
One of her hands stretched out towards Mu Nanshan at this time, and the rolling purple qi surged towards Mu Nanshan like a river and sea, and those purple swords were infused with purple qi, and their power was suddenly great, and the sword intent barrier that had just been stabilized by Mu Nanshan had a tendency to collapse at this moment.
But in the face of such a situation, Mu Nanshan's face was as usual, he held a sword in one hand, resisting the impact of a thousand flying swords, and the other hand reached into his arms, slowly taking out a thing.
It was a red dragon seal.
Chu Qingxiao, who had just gotten up, looked at this thing, and suddenly his body trembled, it was ......
Dragon Seal!
And at this moment, the aura around Mu Nanshan's body rose suddenly, and the dragon seal in his hand also trembled at this time.
His face was grim, and he said in a cold voice at this moment.
"Long Xiang Siwei, Kamigawa Peak Long Xiang will Mu Nanshan, please ......"
"The ancestral spirit is born!"
As soon as these words fell, a red light suddenly burst out from the dragon seal in his hand, shooting into the sky.
The clouds suddenly swelled in the dome, forming a huge whirlpool, and a terrifying aura gushed out of the whirlpool and poured on the heavenly hanging peak.
Chu Qingxiao saw this scene in his eyes, but a sharp pain suddenly came from his chest, as if something was pulled by Mu Nanshan's power and wanted to gush out of his body.
He lowered his head and looked at his chest, where his clothes were torn, and he could clearly see that on his chest, the peach blossom mark left by the old Taoist priest lit up at this time......