Volume 2 Moves the World Chapter 33 Zhou Qingling
The wind is light and the clouds are light, and the years are quiet.
Xuanwu Lake has not had such a beautiful scenery for a long time.
Ever since the secret realm opened a month ago, Xuanwu Lake has always been shrouded in a thick layer of dark clouds.
The crowd of onlookers did not stay for two days, and when they saw that the lightning and thunder were particularly striking, they were afraid that it would befall them, so they hurriedly dispersed.
Xuanwu Lake returned to calm, the weather was fine, and there was a light flickering at the location of the secret passage.
Someone is coming out.
On the island, there was a figure in a long black dress, looking sharply at the entrance.
Is it finally going to come out?
This month, I've been waiting too hard!
Yang Anrong's right hand was clenched into a fist, and the anger in his eyes was extremely thick.
Some things have also come to a reckoning.
At this time, the light curtain flickered.
Someone is out!
Yang Anrong's brows were furrowed, and there was a strong killing intent in his eyes.
The aura in the body is boiling.
She's ready to strike a fatal blow and kill her foe.
However, the next moment, Yang Anrong was stunned, his expression instantly froze, and every hair seemed to be questioning?
"Buzz ............"
"Flies? There are flies in the secret realm too? ”
Yang Anrong has lived for nearly two hundred years, and he has never seen such an outrageous thing.
The secret realms she has entered, large and small, are close to a hundred in total.
But until now, Yang Anrong was not sure if there were any flies in other secret realms.
After all, after all the hard work to enter the secret realm, who will spend so much time to observe whether there are any flies?
It's purely idle.
Yang Anrong was entangled a little, so he didn't pay attention to it.
His eyes fell on the exit again.
And at this moment, the light flickered, and a graceful figure came out of it.
The figure is perfect, the face is captivating, and the smile is full of charm.
"Miss Zhang's family is also here to join in the fun?"
Yang Anrong is very well-informed, and Zhang Junzhu has looked for her husband Zhuge Ming before.
"The little vixen is absolutely uneasy and kind, and nine times out of ten he has a crush on my father-in-law! I must find a chance to teach this fox a good lesson! ”
There was a strong smell of vinegar wafting through the air.
Zhang Junzhu is not the person she is waiting for, after watching her leave.
Yang Anrong calmed down again and waited unhurriedly.
The moisture breeze blew through, blowing away the summer heat and bringing a wisp of coolness.
This kind of good weather and such a good scenery are destined to be rare, however, Yang Anrong didn't have the slightest heart to appreciate it.
In the secret realm, there are two stinky boys who don't want to die, knowing that they are their own clones, they even fight, not only competing for their own enlightenment opportunities, but also killing their own clones.
As a result, this exploration of the secret realm, not only did he not receive any grains, but his cultivation fell to the seventh layer of Yuanying, barely hovering in the late stage of Yuanying.
After practicing for so many years, she has never been provoked by her juniors like this, which can be described as a loss of face, and if she spreads it, I am afraid that she will laugh and be generous.
Where is your majesty?
So she took it upon herself and came here to squat.
When the disciples came, she was not at ease.
There are many cases in history, the warning of cutting grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze blowing and regenerating, lingers in her mind.
Otherwise, if she uses her identity to deal with two juniors who only have the realm of Yudan, if it spreads, she will also be ridiculed.
But if you don't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, it will be an endless legacy.
The light curtain flickered.
Someone else came out of it.
The moment this person appeared, Yang Anrong was furious, turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, and appeared behind the person in an instant, raising his hand and waving, it was a lore that split his head and covered his face.
Li Qiuhong was shocked, although he had expected it, but when Yang Anrong really appeared, he was still caught off guard.
Fast!
It's so fast!
The speed was too late for him to react.
Li Qiuhong shook his head helplessly, a turtle shell appeared in the palm of his hand, and he recited the mantra in his mouth.
The turtle shell flickered with divine light, dripping and turning, growing in the wind, expanding to three zhang, enveloping Li Qiuhong in it.
"Bang bang bang!"
With a loud bang, Yang Anrong slapped his palms on the turtle shell one after another.
The turtle shell is not moving, and it is not damaged.
"Don't fight, you can't beat the turtle shell! When you step into the realm of beheading me, you may have a chance. ”
Li Qiuhong sat in the turtle shell and picked up the wine gourd to drink.
"Shrunken turtle!"
"I really opened my eyes today, there are people in this world who beg to be a turtle with a shrunken head!"
"What kind of man are you?"
"If you have the ability to kill my clone, why don't you dare to face me?"
"What are you afraid of?"
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Li Qiuhong ignored Yang Anrong's scolding, such a low-level agitation method was useless to him.
How can a doppelganger and an ontology be the same thing?
Now, if the head iron runs out, what is the difference between sending him to death?
Yang Anrong, who didn't get a response, was suddenly stunned.
The turtle shell in front of him began to move slowly.
He wants to go?
Yang Anrong's lungs exploded, "Where are you running!" ”
The voice fell.
The turtle shell, which had been moving slowly, suddenly turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the sky.
It's a few points faster than lightning.
Only Yang Anrong was left alone in place.
"This person can't be provoked, the turtle shell is not simple, and most of the top sects behind it are behind!"
"There's another person in it, and I don't believe that person has a lot of background!"
Yang Anrong sat directly at the entrance of the secret realm, and he had the meaning of being a husband and a wife.
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Immortal Feather Sect.
Today's Immortal Feather Sect is particularly lively.
Many disciples gathered together to discuss.
"Did you hear, this morning, Senior Sister Zhang brought a man back!"
"Not only did I bring it back, I heard that the two of them behaved intimately, and they talked and laughed along the way, and the relationship was not simple nine times out of ten."
"Yes, Senior Sister Zhang's cave mansion explicitly prohibits men from entering, even if it is a master. Senior Brother Zhou went there many times, and each time he left in disgrace. ”
"Senior Brother Zhou, forget it, I have pursued Senior Sister Zhang for three years, and Senior Sister Zhang has not looked at him with a straight face!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Zhou is really hopeless this time, I guess I'm crying and fainting in the room!"
"Shhhh Don't say it, Senior Brother Zhou is in front. ”
The group kept silent, and their eyes fell on the handsome man on the martial arts training ground intentionally or unintentionally.
This person is the Senior Brother Zhou in their mouths, at the age of thirty, he is already a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Dan.
It is said that he will soon step into the Yuan Infant Realm.
At that time, he will be able to become a deacon elder of the sect, and the future will be bright.
However, the gap between him and Zhang Junzhu is too big, and it can be made up if it is not the identity of a deacon elder.
Zhang Junzhu is the daughter of the four major families, the Zhang family, and she will inherit the Zhang family in the future.
In the eyes of the Zhang family, the Immortal Feather Sect was just a partner.
The partner's subordinates can't join his eyes.
In the eyes of outsiders, Zhou Qingling's pursuit of Zhang Junzhu is tantamount to a toad wanting to eat swan meat.
Why waste your time on the impossible?
Many people advised him, but he would not listen.
No one knows Zhang Junzhu's status in Zhou Qingling's heart.
Zhou Qingling stopped what he was doing and raised his eyes to look at the east, the towering mountain.
There is Zhang Junzhu's cave house.
He watched Zhang Junzhu and the man laugh and enter the cave.
At that moment, his heart was like a knife.
At that moment, he was completely disillusioned.
Five years ago.
A rainy evening.
Zhou Qingling, who was bullied and had a blue nose and swollen face, was lying in the corner of the martial arts training ground, drenched in the rain.
His face was so wet that he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain.
At that time, he was so desperate and helpless.
I had thoughts of giving up.
He even had the evil thoughts of murder.
But at that time, someone held an umbrella for him to block the heavy rain.
Helpless him.
met the kind-hearted Zhang Junzhu.
She only said one word, and he remembered it for the rest of his life.
She held an umbrella, her eyes were bright, she was extremely good-looking, she showed a puzzled expression, and asked.
"Why are you crying? Didn't you bring an umbrella, okay if I gave you my umbrella, don't you cry? ”
Zhou Qingling saw the only light in his life covered with dark clouds.
He believed that there were not only bad people in the world, but also good people.
He can't forget the rain that day.
What's not forgotten is the little girl holding the umbrella.
Zhou Qingling, who had low self-esteem, didn't dare to answer, let alone face the little girl's innocent eyes, so he left in disgrace.
Since then, he has worked hard and practiced hard, beating all the people who bullied him into cripples and kicking them out of the sect.
Because of this, his notoriety began to be spread in the sect.
All the disciples who did not know anything respected him, and their eyes were full of fear when they saw him.
Zhou Qingling didn't care, and he didn't think to explain.
He thinks that this state is very good, so that everyone is afraid of him, and no one dares to bully him.
From then on, Zhou Qingling lived alone, focusing all his energy and time on cultivation and never stopped.
I thought I was indifferent to the extreme, and I wouldn't care about anything other than my practice.
However.
Every time he saw her, his heart couldn't help beating, and the restlessness and inferiority he hadn't felt for a long time came back to his heart.
Memories of the past flashed.
There is an inexplicable affection that takes root in a person's tossing and turning.
I can't tell whether it's love or obsession.
But he knew that he wanted to be with Zhang Junzhu.
As long as you look at her every day, you will be happy.
However, Zhang Junzhu is too good, like a star hanging in the sky, bright and moving, but unreachable, like two worlds with him.
Everyone advised him to give up.
But he wouldn't.
If you give up, you're nothing.
Not giving up is his last obsession with Zhang Junzhu.
Now.
Finally, a man entered Zhang Junzhu's cave mansion, officially announcing that there was someone in her world.
That moment.
Zhou Qingling was in pain and burst into tears.
Can't figure it out.
Can't let go.
It's like a baby that you have been holding in the palm of your hand for many years.
Suddenly, one day, I found out that the baby was an imitation.
Just like everyone thought he would be sad and angry, and even punched the man.
Zhou Qingling also thought so.
However, after a long time, he smiled, and the obsession in his eyes disappeared.
Memories overlap with reality.
In Zhou Qingling's hazy eyes, it was not Zhang Junzhu's reason for the first time, there was an extra ray of light.
He took a step forward, and the long sword soared into the air, turning into a long rainbow and entering the mountain peak!
"Senior Brother Zhou couldn't help but make a move!"