Chapter 167: The scenery from the top of the mountain is good
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There is rain in Shengjing today, light rain.
The rain was very thin and continuous, and it fell in the picturesque back hills, splashing ripples in the pond and wetting the manes of a few horses.
Mr. Li Zizhi, who was a little deserted, sat on a wooden rattan chair and looked up at the sky, surrounded by the endless chatter of his wife.
"I didn't agree when the knife went, but the boss went again, what if something happened?"
"You said that you, you have accepted two apprentices in your life, and you have pushed them out together, something is really going to happen, and you and I have endless endings. โ
Since arriving at the mountain behind the academy, he has changed his sloppy image in the past, and Li Yuemei, who looks more and more delicate, looks at it from a distance, and seems to be accustomed to the usual way of getting along with the strongest couple in the world.
Frost Frost was still chattering as if possessed by a senior brother, and I don't know how long it took for Mr. to finally make a silent gesture.
Frost immediately stopped nagging and looked at the west with a willow-like brow.
The gentleman whispered, "It seems that they have reached the top of the mountain." โ
Hanshuang'er didn't answer, and Mr. said: "The boss has been in Shengjing for too many years, but if it weren't for the few people in the world today, no one could stump him, and if they were really unfortunate enough to meet the few people in the world, it would be impossible for me to watch them die." โ
"This is Shengjing, Shengjing is in Zhongzhou, and Dadingshan is in Qingzhou. Frost retorted.
"Frost. โ
Shi Niang Hanshuang'er raised her head inexplicably when she heard this, as if this title would evoke some memories of many years ago.
"You are a sword practitioner, you should know what a sword is like when you reach the Divine Power Realm. โ
Shi Niang suddenly smiled bitterly. "You've reached this level?"
The gentleman smiled lightly and said, "What else?" and then he reached out and rubbed his wife's head dotingly.
Frost sighed again and looked at the rainy sky. He muttered: "When I first saw you, you were my defeated general, and when I saw you again, I wanted to marry me in the name of the sword, and my defeat under your hands was also a move and a half, and you are still making great strides in the past thirty years, but I am still standing still." โ
Li Zizhi smiled and said softly, "I only have your pursuit of kendo." Isn't it natural that men are stronger than women? What's more, the people who are stronger than you are still the men of your family. โ
Hanshuang'er gave up her pride in kendo and asked, "What do you think?"
This sentence is a bit inexplicable, but both of them understand the meaning, if you can't even see people, even if your sword can span thousands of miles, how can you kill it?
"Feeling. โ
"How does it feel?"
"Heaven and earth have vitality, no matter what realm you have, as long as you manipulate the vitality in your body. It will have some effects with the vitality in this world, and this effect will become fluctuations, and the fluctuations will naturally be felt by me. โ
"With the strength of the boss, if no one can defeat him, I naturally don't need to make a move, if there is such a person. The fluctuation of the vitality is bound to be extremely strong. โ
"I see. Shi Niang Hanshuang'er finally nodded and was relieved.
Immediately, she asked, "What do you eat for the night?"
"Can you eat something good?"
"Stir-fried tofu with chili?"
"Is this good?" Li Zizhi smashed his mouth, looking indignant.
Hanshuang'er rubbed Li Zizhi and knew: "Then make four dishes and one soup, if you make a move, you must always make up for it." โ
Li Zizhi laughed. Obviously, I am very satisfied with the four dishes and one soup. But in the next moment, his face changed, and he said softly: "Get more meat." It was actually the high priest. โ
Hanshuang'er let out an 'oh', and didn't have any special reaction to the three words of the high priest, presumably in his opinion, this would not be a big problem for Li Zizhi.
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The Great Wilderness Temple stands on the top of the mountain range, densely covered with clouds and mist all year round, like a fairyland on earth.
Although the temple is simple and unpretentious, it is extremely magnificently built, and the scars left on the temple by the years do not give people a sense of ruin, but make people feel simple and solemn.
It has been three days since Wang Luohan came to the Great Wilderness Temple, and no one knows where this woman came from, but they are all amazed by her appearance, but none of the proud young people cultivated in the Great Wilderness Temple dare to come forward to talk.
Because Wang Luohan was always accompanied by a man, and the man was the temple master Menghan Baku.
Wang Luohan came for three days, and Menghan Baku followed him for three days, and there were very few words between the two, but this did not prevent Menghan Baku from appreciating Wang Luohan.
Wang Luohan didn't seem to open his mouth lightly, he just wandered around the temple during these three days, and his favorite place to go was Yonghe, and his favorite thing to do was to put his bare feet in the cold clear water and sway, like two pure and flawless white lotus flowers blooming in the water.
It's the same today, Wang Luohan came to the Yonghe River, Menghan Baku followed to the Yonghe River, looking at Wang Luohan like a fairy, he didn't have any blasphemy, he just felt that the picture was too beautiful.
"Tuoba Lie is not in the temple?" Wang Luohan turned around and asked the first question she had since she arrived at the temple.
"No. โ
"Where did he go?"
"I went to Qingzhou in the Tang Dynasty. โ
Wang Luohan's shaking feet paused and said, "Zhang Xiaodao is my husband." โ
Menghan Baku, who was strong and dressed in fine clothes, suddenly stiffened when he heard this, and an incomprehensible look appeared on his resolute cheeks.
At this time, a fresh breeze was blowing, and he remained motionless and did not reply.
This silence lasted for a long time, and when Wang Luohan shook the white lotus in the water again, Meng Hanbaku asked incredulously, "Is he a member of the Divine Gate?"
"It's not. โ
"Why is he in the Tang Dynasty?"
"He was born there. โ
"Then why did he become the son-in-law of the Holy Maiden?"
Wang Luohan felt that the few powerful men in the world who were qualified to speak with the Divine Gate in front of him were talking a lot of nonsense, so he said simply: "I like it." โ
Monhanbaku was silent and fell into a long silence again.
Wang Luohan didn't open his lips lightly, and the two seemed to have returned to a state of silence for most of the past three days.
I don't know how long it took. Wang Luohan frowned slightly, and withdrew his feet like white lotus. Standing on the bank of the Yonghe River, staring at the end of the river that was pointed out by the barefoot monk back then, he said softly: "I don't care about other things, but if something happens to Zhang Xiaodao, I will definitely seek revenge." โ
Meng Han Baku continued to be silent, but because of Wang Luohan's words, the two thick eyebrows were tangled together, because this matter implicated the world.
Wang Luohan ignored the look of the temple master. Said solemnly and coldly: "Seek revenge as a wife!"
After speaking, she took a step, walked across the Yonghe River, reached the horizon, and disappeared from the sight of Menghan Baku.
Monhan Baku looked at the sky where her figure was gone, and sighed, extremely long. Extremely heavy!
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There is a piece of light on Dading Mountain, and you can look up at the light from the bottom of Dading Mountain.
Whether it is the army of the Tang Dynasty or the army of chivalry, no one has ever seen such a pure white, and the first look at this white will make people feel that they are dirty and should be melted in it.
At second glance, this white color will make people feel holy. I can't wait to bow down.
If you look at it for a long time, you will feel dizzy and disgusted, and this is the white color of the mountaintop!
General Xu Qing, who was carrying a knife up the mountain, saw this white, and he saw it more realistically because he was closer, but he didn't have any of the above feelings. I just feel that the top of Dading Mountain is going to be gone.
The top of Dading Mountain is gone, and the people on the mountain will naturally not save zร i.
But before the summit of Dadingshan was gone. None of the people on the top of the mountain wanted to disappear like this.
However, like elephants and ants, humans are bound to be weak in the face of natural disasters, and no matter what resistance they make, it seems that they will be overwhelmed by pure white.
Zhang Xiaodao had been submerged in it, and the majestic vitality in his body had been coated with a thin film for his body, and after coming into contact with the white light, the film of vitality could be quickly blown and broken, and the endless vitality in his body disappeared at this moment.
Zhang Xiaodao is still like this, and the others are even more wolf-bรจi.
He watched with his own eyes as a sect disciple was exposed to the beam of light through his body, and the whole person began to dissolve, whether it was skin or blood, it seemed to be nocturned, and finally turned into a smoke of unknown color and disappeared in the light.
Horror spread in the hearts of everyone on the top of Dading Mountain at this moment, and no hero stood up at this critical moment.
The senior brother looked at the pure white Dading Mountain in front of him helplessly, and felt that it was not holy, but dirty to the extreme, like a mythical purgatory.
People know at this moment that they are about to die, and they melt into the smoke of the clouds.
This is a time of despair!
The high priest spread his arms, as if he was enjoying the pure white light in front of him, he knew that most of the disciples of the Sheng Tang Sect on the top of this mountain would die without breathing, and he also knew that even if there were two tenacious ants left, they would melt into the light sooner or later.
So he made a look that was still like a square dance poss in Zhang Xiaodao's eyes, and he enjoyed it.
Zhang Xiaodao looked at the high priest not far away, his heart was angry to the extreme, he took a step with great difficulty, came to the side of the senior brother, and then spit out a mouthful of sticky phlegm.
The sticky phlegm melted quickly in the light, Zhang Xiaodao showed a look of disappointment, he had no ability to move his feet, but he was now the high priest's expression of enjoyment changed in vain, he didn't think it was the effect of his own spit out a mouthful of sticky phlegm that was instantly extinguished, so he made the only action at this time, raised his head, looked at the sky that the high priest was looking at, and then said inexplicably: "Senior brother, look." โ
When the senior brother heard this, he raised his head and saw a huge gap in the pure white sky, and behind the gap was a gray sky.
The gray sky seems to be more in line with people's hearts to rely on the realism of the sky.
As a corner of the sky emerged, a huge sword emerged from the crack, unusually gorgeous and brilliant.
"Good view from the top of the hill. Senior Brother muttered as he looked at the rapidly falling sword.
Zhang Xiaodao listened to the words of the senior brother and said, "It's really good." โ
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