Chapter 96: If you see the bosom friend supreme fight

Ye Jinghong walked upstairs, at the door of the Tianzi room, Su Sanniang greeted him with a smile.

"Childe is so blessed to be able to get the favor of my Sanniang Pavilion's top brand."

Ye Jinghong smiled slightly, but did not reply, maybe he really wanted to hear the story in that song.

Walking in front of Su Sanniang, Su Sanniang dragged Ye Jinghong's chin with her jade fingers, showing provocation.

"But you kid, you do have some looks."

Faced with the charm of the woman in front of him, Ye Jinghong was not disgusted, perhaps because he knew that this woman was one of the protectors of the Sun and Moon Sect.

"Please also ask my sister to lead the way."

"Hahaha......" Su Sanniang laughed a little weirdly, and then opened the door of Tianzi's room.

"Childe, please come in."

Entering the room, Su Sanniang closed the door with her hand.

What caught her eye was the white-gauze masked woman, and her godly eyes were staring at Ye Jinghong.

"What's Childe's name?"

Ye Jinghong looked down-to-earth and generous, sitting directly opposite the woman.

"Ye Jinghong."

Luo Shiyin paused for a few seconds, after all, although Ye Jinghong was weak in cultivation at this moment, this continent was full of his legends.

"Why did you name that song just now?"

Ye Jinghong sighed lightly.

"Listening to the girl's tune, I have a feeling of being in the situation, as for why it's called Bai Lianyin, I don't know below, I just blurted it out."

Hearing this, it can be seen that Luo Shiyin's beautiful eyes are full of sadness.

"Immersive, blurted out?"

Ye Jinghong nodded, just staring at Luo Shiyin, although there was no other spark, but they all seemed to want to see through each other.

"The girl's tunes are wonderful, but I really haven't heard enough of them."

"Okay, I'll play a song for Childe alone."

While speaking, I saw Luo Shiyin's hands in a playful posture, a flash of spiritual light, and an extra guzheng in his hand.

And then the music came.

I have to say that there is one word, that is, bosom friend.

Ye Jinghong clearly understood things other than music.

This time, the music is as if it is on the eve of an earth-shattering fight. Once again, he entered the realm of illusion.

Under the broken sky stood this young man, and behind him stood a huge divine beast.

The young man had a handsome face and a gaze like a torch.

Under the reflection of the setting sun, a middle-aged man in golden armor stood in front of him, and behind him from the sky to the ground, it can be described as a thousand troops.

Without any words, I saw that the young man's eyes were full of endless killing intent.

Immediately, his posture rotated, and several palms were opened in his hands.

One by one, the strong light went away, only to see the camp of thousands of troops and horses, and the people turned into ashes when they touched the palm wind, and turned into one color with the heaven and the earth.

The middle-aged man covered in armor had a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, his body jumped up, and a black stick appeared in his hand, hitting the young man on the ground again and again.

The young man didn't dare to be careless, and under the broken sky, his posture dodged again and again.

Wherever the black rod went, the whole earth shook incessantly, and deep ravines appeared between the heavens and the earth.

After dodging the attack, the young man waved his hand, and the golden weapon appeared in his hand, and the man leaped forward, fighting with the middle-aged man to one place.

Heaven and earth changed color, and the fighting atmosphere of the two made the thousands of troops and horses die when they heard it.

I don't know the time, I don't know the location, I don't know how long the two have been fighting, but I know that as time goes by, the middle-aged man begins to lose his strength.

Obviously, in Ye Jinghong's illusionary realm, the cultivation of these two people can only be described as against the sky, or in the realm of Immortal Venerable, which is not an exaggeration.

The more masters fight, the more they know that even if they are not careful, their souls will be scattered, and they will never be able to enter the six realms of reincarnation.

At this time, a person came holding a peerless beauty in white clothes hostage, only to see that the young man's angry eyes showed helplessness.

A distraction, his body was surrounded by black qi, and blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the land red.

The smile on the middle-aged man's face was deeper, but the deep eyes were full of murderous aura.

The black rod pointed to the sky, absorbing the infinite power between heaven and earth, and the next moment, as long as he swung the rod down, the young man's body would definitely cease to exist.

Just when Ye Jinghong in the illusion felt that the young man was going to die, he saw the divine beast behind the young man before stomping his feet suddenly.

The earth shook endlessly, and the middle-aged stick that practiced against the sky was shaken, and the stick hit the ground, and the whole land sank several feet deep, which shows the great strength.

The divine beast flew up, stretched out its four claws, like a magnet, absorbing the seriously injured youth into his chest, and then fled.

It's just a place to escape, not an empty place, but an overwhelming, black crowd.

Although there are thousands of masters among the thousands of horses, there is just no one who can block the path of the divine beast.

With a scurry, the divine beast went straight into the sky, the speed was really flattering, just the blink of an eye, Ye Jinghong in the illusion, his eyes were still extremely sharp, and he clearly saw that the divine beast had arrived on a distant dim planet.

At the end of the song, everything returned to calm, and Ye Jinghong naturally walked out of the illusion.

"What do you see?" Luo Shiyin asked leisurely.

In the illusion, he saw a shocking fight, and in reality, he clearly saw Luo Shiyin's eyes full of tears.

"A story of a hero's loneliness, or maybe I see a glimmer of hope."

After all, he was Ye Jinghong, after all, the young man in the illusion was not dead.

"Did you really see that?" What is a bosom friend, this is.

"It's just that I didn't see the end of the woman in the story?" As Ye Jinghong spoke, his eyes were fixed on the masked woman in Baisha in front of him.

"If you don't experience too much, how can you compose a song of heaven and man? Even if the playing is listened to by future generations, this ending will be pleasant to the ears of future generations, and the authorities are unwilling. ”

Luo Shiyin seemed to answer a lot, but she didn't seem to answer anything.

In the eyes of outsiders, this woman is very mysterious, and Ye Jinghong is her bosom friend after all, and he seems to know a lot.

"It's not the end until the last minute."

Luo Shiyin shook her head and said, "You only hear the meaning of the song, but you don't know the people in the world." ”

"Everyone has a story, as long as they are alive, there is hope, as long as they are alive, everything is possible."

Ye Jinghong knew that the woman in white who was victorious in the illusion was Luo Shiyin in front of him, and he must have known that the woman in front of him had a very painful experience.

Looking at Ye Jinghong's convincing eyes, revealing an indescribable firmness.

"You are still too young, or you are too weak, you don't understand that the weak are not as good as dust in the eyes of the strong." Luo Shiyin's eyes were full of loss in her words.

Hearing this, Ye Jinghong also fell into a short period of contemplation.

He has always believed that it is good to be alive, and it is this way of survival that makes him more aware of what it means to respect the strong.

He used to be a weak man, if it weren't for his tenacity, he was indomitable all the way, if it wasn't for his determination to become the leader of the Fengyun Continent, he wouldn't have been able to slash his enemies at all.

And after stepping on this continent, he has experienced countless killings, and he knows that in this continent, as well as between the vast planets, his ability can only be described as weak.

"I still have friends outside, and I'm leaving, and I'm going to meet again." After thinking about it, Ye Jinghong got up and resigned.

Hearing this, Luo Shiyin took off the veil on her face, and the peerless glory appeared.

Ye Jinghong couldn't help but take a closer look, this person was none other than the woman in white who was victorious in the illusion.

"Okay, we'll see you later."

Ye Jinghong stepped away, Luo Shiyin's beautiful eyes were slightly sad, and she murmured: "You are really my bosom friend, although you are young, you must have a different past." ”

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"It's out, is that song beautiful?" Su Sanniang stared at Ye Jinghong intently.

"Yes, it's a natural sound."

"Hahaha, your name is Ye Jinghong?"

"Of course."

"Scattered Immortal Cultivation is to break the Luo Luo Formation, destroy the Dong Gate, break the Seven Immortal Formation, and destroy the Seven Immortal Gate. The Great War Shui Huating makes it have no ability to parry? ”

Ye Jinghong knew that the enchanting woman in front of him was one of the six protectors of the Sun and Moon Sect, and it was normal to know these things.

"Fluke."

"Hahaha, I like you kid when I look at it." It seems to be provocative words, but Su Sanniang's elegant eyes really appreciate the young man in front of her.

"It's over, and my friends are still down there, so I'm leaving." After speaking, Ye Jinghong strode away.

Looking at Ye Jinghong's back, Su Sanniang twisted her graceful figure and waved her red sleeves.

"I like this kid."

Walk around the corner of the hall again.

"Master, are you alright?" Tong Luoxue strode up to meet him.

"What's the matter with listening to a tune?"

"But the girl's tune is really pleasant." Gu Köping interjected.

"Hmph, I think both of you are nostalgic for this place of fireworks." Tong Luoxue puffed out her mouth.

"Hehe, Köping, looks like we've got to go." Ye Jinghong stood up as he spoke.

In this way, the three of them strode out, looking at the two young men in the inn just now, and at this time they were holding a beautiful woman in their arms, which seemed extremely comfortable.

Just a glance, the white young man's gaze was fixed on Tong Luoxue.

Ye Jinghong sighed lightly and said softly to Gu Xueping: "It seems that something will happen tonight." ”

"You mean him?"

Ye Jinghong nodded, after all, both of them had natural five senses.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, which is also a helpless thing."

Hearing the words of the two, Tong Luoxue was like a second monk who was confused.

"What are you two muttering?"

"Haha, you'll know then."

Everywhere there are wicked people, everywhere there are people with bad intentions, and perhaps where there are thoughts, there are destined to be conquests.