Chapter Twenty-Four: Picking Up the Pieces

The wind is roaring, and the light dance is flying.

I have to say that Fang Lei is quite a bit beautiful, in the eyes of Bai Gujing, taking a look at this kind of man can also relieve the tension caused by her fight with Le Gongzi.

Fang Lei stood there with two knives on his back. Letting this white jade bed come to him, he even saw that the white bone spirit's charming eyes were carrying a strange seduction/seduction look, and it seemed that he had obviously become her prey.

It's not handsome, but it's heroic. I can't say how tall it is, but it can feel calm like a mountain!

This is Fang Lei.

After experiencing the blood and fire of the battlefield of the ancient gods, the grinding and tempering of wind and frost, Fang Lei, a scholar in brocade clothes, has an attitude of not being angry and arrogant.

It is precisely because of this trait that the White Bone Spirit discovers that Fang Lei has a very special charm!

She even thought about how happy it would be if she toyed with such a man!

There are all kinds of things in the world, and there are thousands of styles. For women's aesthetics, Le Gongzi embodies a kind of feminine beauty, no matter how handsome, giving people a sense of gloom like ice; Fang Lei is proud and strong, although he is just a fledgling that has just spread his wings, he has already shown manliness.

Bai Gu Jing once had a leg with Le Gongzi, the past has passed, this pair of old ** strangers met, in the desperate fight with Le Gongzi just now, Bai Gu Jing deeply felt that she was not Le Gongzi's opponent, and she knew Le Gongzi's temperament very well, so she took the opportunity to slip away, Le Gongzi looked at a trace of the past, and should not kill himself, and it can be regarded as a thorough understanding of people's hearts.

Unexpectedly, when she came here, she strayed into the starry rain array, at first, the white bone spirit was afraid that it was a powerful killing array, but as soon as she saw Fang Lei appear, and the level realm was so low, she didn't even enter the qi refining realm, her vigilance immediately decreased a lot.

"I've got to get a taste of this teenager. He was very lucky, he actually picked up the leak and killed the doomsday hunter, and obtained the Heavenly Dao Merit - he can be regarded as a person of great luck, but unfortunately, people are not as good as heaven, and the men who fell into my hands are not a thousand, but also eight hundred, which one is not the most ......"

At this moment, the first white thread has appeared!

In the Starry Falling Rain Array, except for the owner of this large array, no one else could see the existence of the white silk with the naked eye, and they could not perceive it; even the current monarch, since he handed over the management of this large array to Fang Lei, he did not dare to rush forward in it, because once he encountered this extremely sharp white silk with unparalleled cutting ability, he might be mortally wounded!

No one knows the horror of the white silk!

In particular, the faster it hits this side, the greater the potential danger, unless—the white jade bed under the white bone spirit seat is enough to resist the cutting of the white silk!

"Click!"

The subtle cracking sound, barely audible, fleeting.

The white bone spirit seemed to feel an unusual taste, and then felt numb all over his body, and an inexplicable pleasure filled his body. This feeling was immediately followed by fatal destruction.

"Ha Luha, good boy, I'm finally going to catch you, see where you go. ”

The white bone spirit didn't seem to be aware of it, until now, her white jade treasure bed had actually been cut to pieces, because the white silk was very slender, and her body had already become a piece of block, but because the speed was too fast, and the wound was very subtle and profound, she didn't even feel anything unusual without encountering external force.

The blood vessels, muscles, and bones in the body, under such a violent impact, are connected to each other, but they are in the next breath......

These big hands like eagle claws stretched forward to catch Fang Lei.

"You're dead!"

Fang Lei's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he completely looked at a dead man's expression. The whole body is even more immovable, the whole person is like a giant tree that has grown for many years, as the big hand of the white bone spirit gets closer and closer, a circle of black ghost breath comes to the face, this is the fame of the white bone spirit, a little residual power brought out by the "bone palm", according to reason, Fang Lei should not be able to bear it, but in fact, at this moment, the white bone spirit has received an unhealable injury, once lucky, it will immediately speed up the rhythm of early death.

But Fang Lei's cold three words, "You're dead!", still made this bewitching woman feel a trace of unusual taste, and then she finally felt a trace of pain, from the limbs and veins, to the nerve endings.

"What, I'm dead?

The white bone spirit wanted to say this, but she suddenly realized that the corners of her mouth did not obey, and the whole thought stayed in her mind for a moment, as if it was deliberately elongated, and then, the white bone spirit saw that her arm was stretched out for a moment, and fell to the ground with a "pop!" sound, and the cross-section of the wound, the bone and blood were very clean and flat.

After a third of a breath!

The dense silk cobweb finally shows its perfect cutting ability!

The white bone spirit turned into more than twenty pieces of flesh that were cut and flattened, and after the pieces of flesh lost connection with each other, they immediately enlarged without limit, turning into flesh and blood bricks in the air, throwing out beautiful arcs of blood droplets!

"Knock knock!"

Warm blood splashed Fang Lei's face, he grabbed it casually, and there was already a white box in his palm, which was obviously the container that the white bone spirit left with him after he died. A master like her who is a Qi refining god craftsman, without even thinking about it, can be sure that there must be treasures of great value in the box. The so-called bag is safe, Fang Lei swiped it into his pocket, and was very satisfied with this harvest in his heart.

"Ha Luha, this and woman are simply dead, and she still wants to catch me when she is dying, it's just wishful thinking. However, these broken jades seem to be of good quality, and if they are resold on the black market, they will definitely make a lot of money. ”

Fang Lei is very concerned about his current income, in fact, it is like a magic weapon, as long as it is not a treasure against the sky like the Stars and Rain Flag, he really can't look at it, but the broken jade bed is different, this piece of white jade is very hard "diamond white jade" polished and made, this rare white jade is comparable to top jadeite, very rare, not to mention that these pieces are all the size of a palm, in the hands of craftsmen, they can become a luxury piece in the world.

The white jade fragments all over the ground were the size of a double bed, hundreds of pieces, and it would take a lot of time to transport them all.

In other words, as long as Fang Lei makes reasonable use of these fragments, he can also make a fortune!

But now, Fang Lei still has more things to do, everything has priorities, and Fang Lei disappeared into the depths of the pennant.

In this battle, Fang Lei not only gained a lot of loot, but also earned a lot of silver. Even in the operation of the Heavenly Dao, two major Heavenly Dao meritorious points have been cumulated! These can lay a solid foundation for his future development.

After a few moments, the starry rain flag was gone, and the ground returned to its normal state.

Fang Lei knew that the Inhuman Technique and the Heavenly Crippled Foot would definitely die under the hands of Le Gongzi, so he would never snatch food, he was very, very "interesting" and sneaked back to the real kung fu bun shop, washed the blood stains on his body in the dark, and then fell asleep safely.

There will be a lot of time to do the next day, Fang Lei is still just a weak and explosive great martial artist, he needs to replenish his strength by sleeping and eating!

The sky that was previously overwhelmed by black clouds gradually became clear with the end of the battle between many masters. A middle-aged Confucian scholar dressed in a green shirt sat quietly on the roof of this attic at some point.

The green tiles under the feet are adjacent to the neat, curved eaves, and the moon is far away in the breeze.

The roof of this attic is dripping with water. The morning air is very fresh, and this is the best time to practice.

This Confucian scholar is Jun Yan, he looked at the sky with burning eyes, and his heart suddenly moved, "How many thousands of years, how many thousands of years, I have finally returned to a complete physical state! Right now, whether it is me or Fang Lei, it is urgent to improve my strength - I must immediately make a complete plan for the future." Because, although this is only one of the 108,000 Small World Realm, no, on this declining planet that is not even a small World Realm, the strength of all parties is still too strong. I'm meeting real masters now, and I don't have any power to fight back at all. ”

Jun Yan's horizons are very broad, and his sense of crisis is even stronger than Fang Lei's!

On the night of the full moon, this middle-aged Confucian sat quietly and realized! Improve his strength with an extraordinary speed! If there was a master of the cultivation realm who was nearby to observe, he would definitely die of shame when he saw this rising strength!