The sword spirit returned to the body, and the majestic spiritual power brought by it has been absorbed.

After advancing, it was like a spring breeze and rain, and bits and pieces of new spiritual power gently moisturized Mu Wen's weak body.

After a large cycle of meditation that lasted for a short rest, Mu Wen exhaled a turbid breath.

When I opened my eyes, I shot a fine light, and the world in my eyes was much brighter, and even in the dark cave, I could see some gravel. When I got up, I found that I was not wearing clothes, and when I looked around, I saw that my clothes had been thrown into a corner, and when I picked them up, they were all broken cracks.

Muwen put on his clothes, and it was a little broken, but it was better than running naked.

Kick open the cracked stone cave and head outside.

The sky was clear and blue, the sun was shining, and I comfortably inhaled the fresh air in the valley, stretched my waist, and made a "crackling" sound all over my body. Picked up a stick of rattan grass casually, separated half a meter, and slashed down at a camphor tree on his side, and Bai Hong's sword qi pierced out of the tree pole. He pressed his finger against the pole of the tree, and then split in two, and the upper branches and leaves fell to the ground and stirred up dust and mud.

On the other hand, the rattan in Mu Wen's hand could not hold the sword qi and shattered when it was cast with one blow.

"Huh. ”

The innocent smile lingered on Muwen's face. His sword qi is much richer than before he advanced, and his volume is also a little larger, and the sword qi that goes down with one blow can be released half a meter away. The power is naturally at the mid-stage realm of the White Rainbow Sword Qi.

Stepping over the fallen tree pole, Muven tickled and eagerly headed back to the mountainside, where he knew there was a flat, clear stream. After sweating for a long time and not changing clothes, I was exposed to the sun at this time, and my body itched not only as if it had been coated with a layer of disgusting greasy, but also the feeling of caterpillars and ants crawling and biting.

"Bath, bath, water, back rub bath. Scratching his chest and back like a monkey, jumping through the mountains, Muwen desperately wanted to melt himself into the embrace of the water.

With his footsteps, the unsightly bushes and ravines faded away, leaving a sea of fragrant purple manroe flowers, lilac long-stemmed flowers taller than a man's head. After looking through, there is a faint stream and river.

Mu Wen happily shuttled through the sea of flowers, looking at the streams and rivers, most of his vision was blocked by the flowers, and he could still see a part of the water surface rippling in the sun. It was so clear that you could see the shell stone. As he took off his shirt and strode forward, he jumped into the river with a cry of joy when he saw that he was about to cross a sea of flowers and was about five meters away from the stream.

The sound of joy suddenly turned into a ghost cry that changed its flavor in the next moment.

It was also the moment when he completely crossed the sea of purple manluo flowers and jumped towards the river that Mu Wen saw clearly that on the shore where his vision was blocked, there was a young woman sitting. Originally, when he saw a woman in the lonely mountains and mountains, Mu Wen was not surprised to be like this, but this woman herself was not a stranger at all, and she had met her a few days ago.

I saw that the woman looked like ice and snow, her skin was as beautiful as rouge, her long pretty hair hung behind her waist, scattered on the ground, and there was a detached atmosphere like a quiet orchid just by sitting. The woman is not anyone, it is the mysterious woman who killed the old man Mo Wukong in the mass grave that night, and is known as the Rakshasa Sect Master.

Right now, the woman is sitting on the shore, holding a violet roman in her hand and sniffing it gently, her tranquil demeanor seems to be integrated with nature.

How could this woman be here?

Mu Wen couldn't think about it, and the next moment he couldn't control his vacated body, and he fell into the stream and river, and the splash splashed on the woman's body.

"Poof. ”

The ripples spread out from the center of the circle, and Mu Wen popped his head out, standing up, and the water level only rose to his waist. A mouthful of water flowed out of his mouth, and he stared blankly at the woman. And the woman was also looking at Mu Wen with a stunning expression. At such a close distance, I could clearly see that the woman's brows twitched a few times, and the look in her eyes became very unfriendly, and anger appeared.

On the water, the two of them are reflected looking at each other. The beauty of the woman is stunning, and the words describe it are nothing more than icing on the cake, on the other hand, Mu Wen's unkempt hair is dirty, and her clothes are in tatters, like a beggar refugee. Being stared at by the woman, every second he felt the pressure of suffocating like the waves, and secretly thought that it was not good to face the woman with his upper body exposed, Mu Wen shyly covered his shirt to his chest.

This move made the woman's eyebrows bend slightly, which is the look that only appears when she sees something very funny.

Mu Wen laughed dryly, his heart beat faster and faster, recalling the strength that the woman showed that night, at least it was also the Spirit Emperor realm, maybe it was even stronger. Damn, how could such a big man stay in the vicinity of Bluestone City after killing the traitor.

Thousands of thoughts, but for a moment, Mu Wen couldn't hold back the pressure from the woman's gaze, and smiled with a sad face: "I'm sorry, I think this is a misunderstanding." ”

When the words fell, Mu Wen looked at her secretly with a very nervous afterglow.

But seeing that the woman didn't say anything, she didn't say a word, and she didn't know what way to do it, and her body flashed, and the splashing stream turned into ice chips. She flicked her left finger, and the ice splinters fell to the ground, not melting at all due to the ground temperature and sunlight.

"I didn't see you on the shore just now, I didn't mean to," Muven timidly tried to explain. Before he finished speaking, his eyes met the woman's cold eyes, like sharp needles piercing the heart, and her scalp was numb with fear.

She spoke: "Mo Wukong's acceptance ring, did you take it?"

Mu Wen was taken aback, that night the woman really noticed her existence, and because of the gap in strength in front of her, Mu Wen replied honestly with a frank and lenient attitude: "Yes, I will pay it back to you now." ”

As he spoke, he went to pull out the ring on his finger, and suddenly a voice came from his ear: "The ring is not a thing in the sect, Mo Wukong is dead, since you have taken it, this will be your thing in the future." ”

This time the words were long, Rao is Mu Wen also heard the woman's voice clearly in the nervousness, and it can't be said that her voice is beautiful, but it is more than enough to rank second in the world. The voice is very consistent with her age of about 17 years old, it is a girl's voice better than that of a yellow warbler, but it is beautiful and has a majesty that is not angry and arrogant, adding a unique meaning. A beautiful woman with such a beautiful voice, how much does God love her?

Muwen fell into a state of absurdity, forgetting to be vigilant, forgetting to reply, only reveling in the woman's voice.

I have to say that when a strange man shows this kind of obsession with a woman, it is too gaffe, even if he is slapped and scolded as a pervert.

And the sect master of the Rakshasa Sect, this mysterious woman glanced at Mu Wen, didn't mean to speak again, got up and flew into the clouds.

As she skimmed the water, her lithe body brushed shoulders with Muwen.

The pretty hair and clothes brushed Mu Wen's face, and the figure left, leaving a fragrant breeze.

Mu Wen subconsciously stretched out his hand, but it was too late, he couldn't hold her clothes, and his heart hurt inexplicably.

In the middle of the stream, Mu Wen suddenly turned his back and shouted to the woman in the air: "Fairy, may I ask if we have met before, it was a long, long time ago. I don't know why, I always have a déjà vu feeling like yours floating in my mind, and I've known each other for many years in a trance. ”

Hearing the shout, the woman slowly turned her head, looked at Mu Wen strangely for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled.

Mu Wen, who was already depressed and paralyzed, saw the woman's smile, jumped up, looked at the woman stupidly with his mouth open exaggeratedly, and muttered in his mouth: "Looking back and smiling, I will ask who would dare to call herself a beautiful woman compared to the women in the world from now on." ”

In a trance, in the intoxication like a nymphomaniac, time passed without a fight.

The mysterious woman has flown into the sky, and she doesn't know where she is.

Leaving Mu Wen in place, he smiled: "Hey, hey, hey... She smiled at me, she smiled at me. Wait..."

"Why is she smiling at me?"

Suddenly questioning himself, Mu Wen scratched his scalp incomprehensibly, and his heart was full of confusion: "Laughing, why are you smiling at me, what does this mean, what does this smile mean." Was it a gesture of goodwill? Could it be that she acquiesced that we did know each other? Or did she have this sense of déjà vu?"

Starting point Chinese network welcomes the majority of book friends to come and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works starting point original! Mobile phone users please go to m.qidian to read.;