Chapter 146: If it weren't for the wind and rain, how could the dragon ascend to the sky?
The rain silk, which is as thin as a cow's hair, flutters and falls, infiltrating the yellow earth that has not seen a drop of water for most of the year!
Wu Fusheng held the wind and thunder stick high, his whole body was electrically agitated, and his skin began to burst and blood because he couldn't stand this level of voltage!
Under such violent pressure and vibration, the scarred wind and thunder stick also began to scatter particles the size of rice grains like mist!
Wu Fusheng has already condensed his strength to the peak, knowing that if he drags it out any longer, he will definitely break the stick and hurt people, no longer hesitate, roared, the people and sticks became one, turned into a flash of light, and slashed towards Chen Yuqing!
Heaven and earth change color, time stands still, and the universe shudders!
At this moment, it seems that everything has lost its color, and only this sharp electric light remains!
Thunder and lightning !!
The wind and rain are as strong as the fourteenth stick method, and finally in thousands of years, once again in the world!
Pity!
This earth-shattering electric light came to an abrupt end before the black electric snake that slashed at Chen Yuqing!
Wu Fusheng's figure fell extremely stiffly in mid-air, and was fiercely planted on the bluestone slab of the ring!
'Wow'!
Wu Fusheng screamed miserably, spurting out a mouthful of black blood!
The black blood was thick and gloomy, and there seemed to be a little bit of internal organ foam in it!
The wind and thunder sticks were like arid soil, cracked in pieces, and fell all over the small half of the ring!
Wu Fusheng looked at it miserably, only to see the fragments of the wind and thunder stick full of eyes, the longest small section, only less than a foot!
Forcibly cast the fourteenth form, and finally - the stick was broken - the person was seriously injured!
Chen Yuqing, who was frightened by Wu Fusheng's fourteenth style just now, didn't even dare to move, and after being stunned for a long time, he was ecstatic and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly!
"Hahaha! Hahaha! Master! Master! Hello...... Good...... Hello...... Haha......"
This surprise came so suddenly, Chen Yuqing's tears of laughter flowed out!
Wu Fusheng's eyes were full of pain, and his face hung his head like ashes!
The rain finally dripped down, slowly soaking the stone slabs in the ring!
There were water droplets on Wu Fusheng's face, I don't know if it was rain, or his tears of remorse?
If it weren't for the wind and rain, how could the dragon ascend to the sky?
If there is no Senluo ghost, where will the soul return after death?
Chen Yuqing laughed for a long time, and suddenly his figure twisted and disappeared!
Wu Fusheng only felt that his five internal bodies were like burning, and his body was like a knife, let alone reacting, it was difficult to even move a little finger!
He tried hard to raise his head and look around, only to see that around the ring, the yellow wind was rolling around, and in addition to him, where was there Chen Yuqing's shadow in the entire ring?
What does Chen Yuqing mean by this kid? If he didn't come to kill me, what was he going to do?
Wu Fusheng didn't know what Chen Yuqing was going to do, but it was not his style to be killed, and he struggled until the last moment, which was his Wu Fusheng's backbone!
He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain of the ten thousand needles on his body, and desperately grabbed the wind and thunder stick that was not far in front of him!
The raindrops fell more and more urgently, smashing on the bluestone slab, making a 'popping' sound!
A muffled sound that shook the heavens and the earth was sent out in the black clouds!
"Boom~Boom~Bang~"
After more than half a year, the first thunder finally sounded in the sky!
The remnants of this wind and thunder stick were only about three steps away from him!
But at such a close distance, Wu Fusheng bit his lip and bled out, struggling for so long, but he didn't even reach it!
The world is so real, some people can do some things by simply stretching out their hands, but some people can't do it with all their life's strength!
Just when Wu Fusheng's fingers trembled and finally touched the small piece of wind and thunder stick, there was a 'snap' sound in the ring, and a person was already standing not far in front of Wu Fusheng!
Wu Fusheng struggled to hold this small piece of wind and thunder stick, raised his head, and when he raised his eyes and saw the person in front of him, his body suddenly shook, and he half sat up, his heart was shocked, angry, anxious and annoyed!
The person in front of him is untidy, his temples are scattered, his eyes are full of tears, and his lower abdomen is slightly bulging, who is not Zhang Yunyang, who is pregnant?
"Chen Yuqing! You...... What are you doing? Fast...... Let go of your teacher! Wu Fusheng was in a mess, and his tone of voice trembled a little!
The worst thing in his heart finally happened!
Chen Yuqing was overjoyed when he heard this, his skinny palms proudly touched Zhang Yunyang's pink and delicate face for a long time, his eyes widened proudly and pervertedly, and a creepy smile appeared on his face, and said, "Master! You're defeated! The teacher I miss day and night now belongs to me! ”
Wu Fusheng looked at Zhang Yunyang's desperate and beautiful face, couldn't help but shed tears, and said angrily: "Chen ...... Chen Yuqing! I killed Chen Yudong! Chen Yuqiu was also killed by me! The Chen family all died at my hands! Follow...... It's not ...... with Yunyang It doesn't matter half a point, it's not good for the teacher! If you want to kill as a teacher, you can come and kill me, I only ask you...... Please let the clouds go! Please...... You let her go! ”
He knew in his heart that at this time, he had no room for bargaining, but under despair, people would always secretly expect that there was still one in ten thousand hopes!
It's called a dying struggle!
Zhang Yunyang burst into tears and cried: "No...... No, Fusheng, we are not separated! We are born to sleep together, and we are to die in the same cave, do not separate ......"
Chen Yuqing was furious, grabbed Zhang Yunyang's hair, and pulled back suddenly, interrupting her words, and said with a cruel smile: "Master! If you want to live, you will never live! As for letting go of the teacher, you are delusional - daydreaming! You can die in peace, the teacher and the child in the mother's belly, I will be good to raise, hehe......"
Chen Yuqing pulled Zhang Yunyang's hair and pulled her up, stretched out his mouth to kiss Zhang Yunyang fiercely, completely ignoring Zhang Yunyang's desperate struggle and her hissing whimper!
Wu Fu was angry and ran through the top door, there was a muffled sound in his head, and he stood up with a 'hula', and the wind and thunder stick in his hand trembled, and he pointed at Chen Yuqing tremblingly!
Although he can't wait to beat Chen Yuqing to a pulp now, breaking his tendons and fractures, it's a pity that his body doesn't listen to the command at all, and the action of standing up has exhausted all the potential in his body!
At the end of the kiss, Chen Yuqingzhi was full of pride, looked up to the sky and laughed, threw Zhang Yunyang behind him, held the golden stick, and said sharply: "Master! Apprentice, send you on your way now! ”
The black gas surged out like a tide, lifting Chen Yuqing's robe, revealing a big earthy yellow fox tail behind his buttocks!
The scene is both strange and terrifying!
Wu Fusheng knew that he was bound to die, so he had to helplessly raise the short stick in his hand to express the obsession in his heart!
But at this critical moment, Chen Yuqing suddenly stopped his momentum and swing his stick!
It's not that Chen Yuqing wants to let Wu Fusheng go, but at this time, suddenly a warm and soft person hugged him from behind!
This hug is so intoxicating that he can't help but stop slamming the stick!
Chen Yuqing smelled the faint fragrance on the tip of his nose, and looked at Zhang Yunyang, who was hugging his sister tightly behind him, with a surprised side face!
Zhang Yunyang's pear blossom and rainy face showed a bleak and gentle smile: "Yuqing, let me say one last word to him before I die, okay?" ”
This request is so difficult to refuse, and the pity is mixed with the touching charm of beauty, and the murderous aura on Chen Yuqing's body disappeared in an instant!
He nodded involuntarily and silently put down the golden stick in his hand!
Zhang Yunyang took a step forward slowly, tears like pearls, bright and beautiful lips like petals, trembling for a long time, but he didn't say a word!
Tears were hazy like curtains, blurring Wu Fusheng's face!
Even though Wu Fusheng was reluctant to give up and could not leave in every way, he couldn't spit out a word at the moment, only endless regret and pain swirling in his heart!
The white-headed old man is in vain,
It's been a long time!
A thousand words, hard to say at this time!
The most unbearable thing in life is parting!
A flash of lightning lit up from under the clouds, and Wu Fusheng's face was as pale as paper!
Zhang Yunyang suddenly let go of the hands that were covering her heart at some point, and a thick golden slit with a little finger had pierced deeply into her heart!
A smile accompanied Zhang Yunyang's body and slid down to the stone slab, as if to tell Wu Fusheng that living and dying with you is what I want, and I have no regrets!