Jump off the top of the mountain, break through the clouds, and return to the world.

Jiang Li, who had just woken up from the illusion of the sound of the qin, had not had time to switch from the ethereal trance to reality, and his eyes were confused and stunned.

A breeze blew, Jiang Li subconsciously shivered, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and his body involuntarily stiffened a little.

The wind blows on the skin, as soft as a lover's fingertips, warm and sweet. There was neither the fiery and furious rush of the blade as imagined, nor the pine needles as fine as the snow falling violently.

Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief, coughed a few times vigorously, and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

Although it was in an illusion before, except for what I saw, heard, and felt that were all illusory, whether it was the sea of thoughts or the response made by the body, it was real.

Jiang Li wiped his lips indiscriminately, feeling the sweet smell of blood gradually diffuse in his mouth. He raised his head and looked not far away, Li Zhen's face was red and white, his expression was sometimes painful, sometimes ecstatic, sometimes confused, and all kinds of emotions kept changing on his face, showing that her heart was struggling fiercely, and she looked like she was falling into an illusion like herself.

At this time, although Li Zhen's eyes were closed, his eyes were moving rapidly, causing his slender eyelashes to tremble slightly. She opened her mouth slightly, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then her body hovering in the air began to shake violently, as if she was about to wake up from her dream with a single breath.

Jiang Li naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity, and waited for Li Zhen to wake up and clean himself up, and hurriedly pinched a sword trick, and the small flying sword that was originally parked in mid-air suddenly accelerated, turned into a ghostly light, and went straight to Li Zhen.

Li Zhen closed his eyes tightly and stood silently in the air above the lawn, as if he was not aware of the approaching danger. The beautiful and cold face was no longer struggling at the moment, and gradually returned to its usual tranquility.

Her fingers pressed on the strings, and the kneading of her fingertips unintentionally made a clanging sound, and the light trembling sound of the flying sword shuttling, like a song resonating on the battle array, the drums were sonorous, the horns were melodious, and the sound of killing was great.

Li Zhen Huoran opened his eyes, and a glimmer of light at the bottom of his eyes that were as clear as water gradually emerged.

Although he and Jiang Li woke up almost at the same time, the difference was a millimeter, and it was a thousand miles away. This is less than an instant, and in a battle between cultivators, it is enough to change the outcome and reverse life and death.

Li Zhen's face changed suddenly, watching the ghostly light reflected in his eyes continue to expand, and while roaring, he turned into electricity with the sudden strength of the inch, and quickly dodged to the side in mid-air. While holding the long piano, the tips of the fingers on the piano flashed with electric light, and hooked the strings vigorously.

Different from the previous soul-stirring piano sounds, this time the piano sound that suddenly burst out was obviously much more domineering, like a storm crashing on the shore, sweeping towards Jiang Li, and the speed was actually a few points faster than Jiang Li's flying sword. By flying sand and rocks all the way, it seems that you can see clearly that those sound waves are majestic and substantial, and there is a hidden sound of wind and thunder in the vastness.

The lightless little sword walked through it, like a fish swimming in water, regardless of the wind and waves, so happy.

It's just that Jiang Li, who just swept over the wall, didn't have such a good treatment, and he bore the brunt of the oncoming sound wave was instantly knocked to the ground, in front of a wave of sound waves that were as strong as a wave, the clothes on his chest were all powdered, and countless scorched black string marks appeared on his bare chest.

Jiang Li had already spurted out a mouthful of blood when he was in the air, and at this moment he was lying on his back with a sluggish spirit, he raised his hand to wipe away the blood that kept gushing out of the corners of his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes were furrowed, and he looked extremely painful.

These waves of sound not only turned into an innumerable number of invisible whips, which struck his skin mercilessly. Moreover, these boundless giant wave tools appeared in Jiang Li's sea of thoughts, only stirring Jiang Li's soul to shock, his face was red, and his eyes were swollen, as if the whole person was about to burst open at any time.

And more sound waves that fell in the air, because of the high-speed sweeping, rubbed a blazing temperature in the air, and countless extremely high temperature sound waves were intertwined and superimposed, like a fan cage made of flames fell beside Jiang Li. The dead branches and leaves on the ground instantly turned into flames, and then burned all the way up into smoke in an instant. It is those green seedlings that have just sprouted, and the moisture contained in them is first baked, and then turned into a little fly ash and scattered with the wind.

Jiang Li didn't expect Li Zhen's strength to be terrifying anyway, and he was secretly happy that he had just woken up and taken the lead in making a move, but he didn't expect this seemingly quiet woman to be so decisive and domineering in a hurry, and she almost knocked herself down first.

Jiang Li only felt like a fish slapped directly into the oil pot by a huge wave, he opened his mouth wide and breathed greedily, but at this moment, it was not cool air that was poured into his lungs, but like boiling chili oil. Jiang Li coughed violently, pulling his lungs as if there were countless tiny knives stirring in it, he clutched his chest, and felt the burning pain of his internal organs like fire.

He snorted and exhaled as if he were spewing crimson lava. The world in front of him began to blur more and more, whether it was the high gray brick wall or the red paint mottled doorway, all of which were stretched or twisted in front of him, thus presenting a very grotesque picture.

Jiang Li could even smell the aroma of meat, but he couldn't be sure whether the aroma came from his own skin, or if he had reached the realm of crispy meat that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Gu Yuanchi in front of him had already sensed that Jiang Li was not good. It's just that his spiritual power has been exhausted at this moment, and even if he wants to help, he is also powerless.

A gray figure appeared in the corner of the high wall, it first picked a flat place and sat down very elegantly, then glanced twice into the field, and then raised its paws to cover its own eyes very anthropomorphically.

I can't bear to look at ......

It bared its teeth at Jiang Li, looking extremely dissatisfied. I think I am a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, I can't even beat a woman, and I am still pressed to the ground...... Oh no, it's pressed on the ground for barbecue.

This guy was born to be restrained by women.

Lose face! Rubbish!

Uncle Cat's face was full of disdain, and he didn't remember that he had been barbecued by a woman not long ago.

Fortunately, Uncle Cat doesn't speak humanly, and the vocabulary accumulated on weekdays is extremely limited after all, so he felt very bored after muttering two sentences, so he looked at the field and glanced at it again, which was very helpless and shook his head, jumped lightly, and disappeared around the corner.

Speaking of which, this kid is not useless, he can withstand the chopping alive, endure the beating, and maintain a trace of clarity, and not everyone can learn the ability.

Really, he meowed.

It's not good to learn. It's still a piece of rubbish.

At this moment, Jiang Li was still hovering between life and death, or between life and ripeness, naturally he didn't know that Uncle Mao not only watched leisurely, but also scolded him with hatred of iron and steel, but in the end, he was stunned and didn't even move a toe, so Shi Shiran left.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that this grilled fish, which has already been five mature, will jump up and scold three feet high on the spot.

To die, to die.

Jiang Li suddenly remembered that a famous dish in the north was called iron plate goose paw, which was to drive the live goose to the iron plate that was slowly fired, and it was said that the goose paw produced in this way was particularly chewy and delicious.

I just don't know how it compares to myself.

He sighed heavily, snorting a cool breeze.

The cool breeze was so light and gentle that it couldn't even roll up the finest and lightest dust. But it fell on Jiang Li's bare and charred chest, but it was like a clear spring melting from the top of the snow-capped mountain, pouring from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and the coolness was refreshing.

Jiang Li suddenly realized from his trance.

In this place, which is comparable to a fire field and a steamer, it is impossible for a cool breeze to exist.

He opened his eyes abruptly and looked to the side in surprise.

With his extremely tenacious mind and instinct, Jiang Li has always maintained a trace of clarity in the sea of knowledge, and although the divine thought that extends to the little flying sword is like an invisible silk thread, it has never been broken.

The sword is connected.

Hearing only a muffled snort, the woman who had been hanging in mid-air fell abruptly in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

After seeing that the young man's vitality was extremely tenacious and his will was tenacious enough, Li Zhen assessed the situation of this battle in a very short period of time, and determined that he had no way to kill the flying sword before stabbing him, or cut off the connection between him and the flying sword. It's just that I didn't expect to do my best to turn my body sideways, and in the end, I just managed to avoid the key point.

Li Zhen slowly stood up on the ground, and the flying sword pierced from under her left rib, piercing through the waist and flying straight out. Li Zhen quickly checked it, although it was not fatal, but it was also extremely injured, and he couldn't help but feel anger on his face, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Jiang Li.

She picked up the guqin that fell to the ground with one hand, and while she still had the strength to fight, she had to take the life of the hateful young man's dog first. It's just that as soon as she exerted her strength, she felt that there was a sudden incomparable pain between her chest and abdomen, as if the flying flying sword that flew sneakily was still inserted under her ribs, and every time she moved, it seemed to pull to the meridian points, which would make her face even whiter.

Li Zhen's face changed suddenly, even if she had always been extremely cruel to herself, the pain that came from the wound under her ribs was extremely tricky and vicious, so that she could not concentrate on running her mind and plucking the strings.

At this moment, Jiang Li had already sat up slowly, Li Zhen hesitated, and finally gave up his plan to hunt down Jiang Li. She adjusted her posture of holding the long qin, and because of the injury, her movements seemed to be a little laborious, and she was no longer as calm as before.

She stared at Jiang Li fiercely, as if she wanted to remember the young man's face carefully. Then she slammed her feet, and her body made a long arc like an arrow from a string, and fell out over the high courtyard wall.

"There's a kind of don't go, keep playing for the uncle......"

The voice is dry and unpleasant, and it is even more colorful.