Chapter 121: The Strange Portal

Men should take Wu hooks, crisscross the battlefield, be famous in the rivers and lakes, cross the universe, like the sun in the sky, dominate thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, point to the sky, and seek the way of eternal life, how can they be greedy for children's love?

In the room, the screen window revealed, a woman holding a sword, the cold light flickered, the sword shadow was ethereal, changeable, and the shadow was dancing, one move and one style, and there was tenderness in the murderous aura.

One inch of Dan heart, three points of chivalry, six points of murder.

There is no dust in front of him, and the general is in the red light; when he smells the fragrance of his tongue, the frost spear and snow sword are difficult to lift; the lilac knot is hibiscus, and the pearl is not tied to the treasure knife. ”

Wind and snow and frost, cold noodles, knife bean heart. ”

Feng Jialun was outside, and she didn't dare to knock on the door for the time being, as soon as she heard Yun Ku's words, she knew that she was warning herself to have lofty ideals and unremitting efforts, and she must not be greedy for the rolling red dust and not want to forge ahead.

He replied to her that she was like a female general on the battlefield, and when others saw her, they were always frightened away by her coldness and did not dare to approach, but she was originally a virtuous and virtuous woman.

To tell the truth, Feng Jialun is still a little afraid of withering, he is always half a cut short in front of her, a generation behind, she is like his father most of the time, always teaching him seriously, never tolerating, punishing without leaving a hand.

But fortunately, she occasionally plays the role of her mother's stunning beauty, taking care of him carefully, even if her eyes can't see, but she can always find Feng Jialun and always distinguish his unique scent.

The wind is strong, the rain is strong, the pedestrians on the road, the wind and rain are also combined, and they cannot be stopped, and they cannot be stopped. ”

In the room, the long sword in Wan Ku's hand swam, becoming more fierce and angry, and he turned a deaf ear to Feng Jialun's words and continued to teach him a lesson.

A golden sword aura emerged from the room, and pressed straight to the periphery of Feng Jialun's body, one foot close, one foot away, the wind raged, stirring all around, causing the copper bells hanging in the corner of the building to rattle, making a chaotic sound.

Feng Jialun took a few steps back, and the whole person seemed to be being fiercely scraped by the wind knife, and the aura in his body automatically protected his body, but the blue aura had just appeared outside his body, and he was immediately shattered by the golden aura.

The five elements, Jin Shengshui, are useless at this point, and the difference in strength between the five elements and the wind armor is too big to ignore the mutual restraint of the attributes of the five elements.

He was completely suppressed by her, unable to control and mobilize his aura, his body contracted from the outside to the inside, retreating from time to time, unable to stabilize his body.

Knowing the sea, the old man in the yellow robe looked at it squarely, and shouted at Feng Jialun: "Your sister is really powerful, compared to a few days ago, her strength has reached a higher level." ”

Six Dao First-Order Qi Refiners, I didn't expect her to see through it so quickly, it seems that her heart and eye demon barrier has been removed. ”

Feng Jialun was taken aback for a moment, and asked in disbelief: "Sister Yunku, you are already a Qi Refiner of the Six Realms?"

Am I going to lie to you? The old man in the yellow robe said with contempt, "This sister of yours, I'm afraid that she has opened her eyes, and she may be aware of my existence now." ”

Feng Jialun looked at Wan Ku, who was reflected in the screen window, and shouted at her: "Sister Wan Ku, congratulations, your eyes can see it, right?"

As he spoke, the Seven Apertures, the Five Tibets, and the Five Bodies, the three aura, with the fluctuations of the Nine Palaces, withstood the pressure and moved forward.

"Squeak~ "

The door opened, and the first thing Feng Jialun saw was Minglai.

I saw that her body was surrounded by two aura, not divided into five elements, but yin and yang, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, making her float in the air, elegant and free, and the door was opened by her just now.

She smiled at Feng Jia Lun, stretched out her hands, mobilized the yin and yang qi, and flew into Feng Jia Lun's arms, first fast and then slow, using it freely.

Brother~ Minglai shouted sweetly, elated, "Why did you come to see Minglai, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I'm looking forward to you every day." ”

"Little guy~ "Feng Jialun pinched Minglai's little face, only to feel that it was much more rounded than before, and it looked like her body was much better," How are you doing here?"

Minglai climbed onto Feng Jialun's neck and said with a smile: "It's okay, Master Wanku gives me candy to eat every day." ”

Feng Jialun's heart jumped, the 'sugar' mentioned by Ming Lai should be an elixir, take it every day, one a day, and the consumption can be large enough.

Feng Jialun hugged Minglai and walked into the room.

I saw that facing the window of the street, Wan Ku was holding a sword in his hand, his index finger and middle finger were combined, brushing past the sword body, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

Her eyes were still covered by a layer of white, and she couldn't directly see the surrounding scenery.

Boom, boom, boom...... ”

The long sword is in her hand, picking, stabbing, splitting, chopping, omnipotent, the sword shadow is full of plum blossoms, unyielding frost and snow, and then transformed into surging river, the sword qi is like a wave, galloping, pouring, pervasive.

Heroic, heroic, full of energy, and flying personality. "This was the first feeling of Wind Armor, and it hasn't changed until now.

I saw that she was wearing a pair of plain clothes, no fat powder on her face, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were all heroic, radiant, a pair of slender eyes were like double-edged swords, clear and bright, trimming eyebrows and nose, like a snow neck, and her complexion was crystal clear.

A lone ranger, a woman who licks her loneliness, a strong man who doesn't have to look at the world.

"Oops, why don't you go upstairs and say a word? "Outside the door, Han Ying hurried over and took Ming Lai from Feng Jialun's hand," I'll take her out to play first, and you and Sister Wan Ku have a good chat. ”

She came at the right time, not fast or slow, everything was just right, as soon as Ming Lai opened the door to Feng Jia Lun, she appeared, and by the way, she took Ming Lai away, and let Feng Jia Lun and Wan Ku be alone.

"Brother, when Minglai comes back, I will give you half of the sugar to eat when the time comes. Minglai shouted at Feng Jialun, waving his petite arms and smiling innocently.

Knowing the sea, the old man in the yellow robe looked at Ming Lai, thoughtfully, and asked Feng Jialun: "Where did this little girl come from?

Feng Jialun told the old man in the yellow robe about the situation of Ming Lai, saying that she was born with her legs connected, and she could only eat from one to fifteen every month, and from sixteen to the end of the month, she vomited blood every day, and her body was very weak.

It's really strange, is there really such a person in this world? The old man in the yellow robe said something that Feng Jialun couldn't understand.

When Feng Jialun wanted to ask, Wan Ku spoke.

The one inside, do you need me to shield your primordial spirit? Her long sword pointed at Feng Jia Lun's eyebrows, revealing the fluctuations of the Yuan Shen, if it weren't for Feng Jia Lun also opening the Yuan Shen, he wouldn't have heard this sentence.

Knowing the sea, a golden qi sword appeared in front of the yellow-robed old man, pointing directly at his head.

The old man in the yellow robe smiled bitterly, it was really unpleasant to be pointed at with a sword like this, but he had to bow his head now, he was in the state of the primordial spirit, and he still couldn't get any benefit from a qi refiner like Shang Yunku.

No, I'll do it myself. ”

The old man in the yellow robe responded to the withering, and did it himself, and the nine-story pagoda shot out the nine-character secret technique, pro, array, fight, person, all, array, column, in, front, blocking nine directions, laying a layer of night, temporarily blocking the sea of knowledge of Feng Jialun.

Only then did he withdraw his sword, glanced at Feng Jialun lightly, nodded, and said, "It's not bad, the third-order Qi Refiner of the Nine Palaces." ”

Feng Jialun smiled at her, and before he finished laughing, he spoke again and said, "I'm still too weak to protect myself." ”

Feng Jialun's face narrowed, and he knew that he couldn't get any good words here, so he put on a straight face and said respectfully: "I will continue to work hard, strive for early independence, and no longer need the protection of the people around me." ”

It's good to know, and don't let up. "Wither continued his preaching, handed the sword, "Take out your strongest attack and stab me with a sword." ”

Feng Jialun took the sword, a little unable to believe what he heard, and asked tentatively: "Sister Wanku, do you really want me to attack you?"

Do you think you can hurt me? Show your strongest ability, don't let me laugh at you. Wan Ku said strongly, very firmly, asking Feng Jialun to shoot without any scruples.

Feng Jialun held the sword in his right hand, and the blue aura flowed from the Lao Gong acupoint to the sword body, sealing the tip and blade of the sword, and at the same time, countless water spirit beads condensed from outside the body, spreading around the withered body, enveloping her.

"Look at the sword~ "

Feng Jialun snorted heavily, tiptoed a little, his body was like a swallow, and he walked towards the center of his withered eyebrows.

"Bell~ "

Unhurriedly, he stretched out his right hand and clamped his sword between his fingers, easily blocking Feng Jialun's attack.

However, this was not the end, Feng Jialun gathered qi to take shape, and the water spirit beads around Wan Ku became a dense spiritual energy net, covering Wan Ku's body.

Small means, vulnerable. Wan Ku said coldly, in the battle, she has always spoken very sharply.

I saw that she was covered in golden light, like a glass golden body, invincible, refuge evil spirits, and evaporate all the water aura on her body.

Then, she stretched out her right hand and grabbed it at Feng Jialun, her body was elegant, and she didn't see what strength she used, she just volleyed freely and freely.

Feng Jialun saw a big golden hand attacking in front of him, and it was strange to say that he had the idea of giving up resistance for a while, but soon, he abandoned this thought.

As soon as his feet moved, the whole person shot out, and in an instant, he actually performed the 'Dou Ci Xing' taught by Zhang Yidao, the secret technique of escaping with water characters.

Gradually, with the shape of things, from time to place, at any time, change at any time, adapt to the environment.

Relying on the arrangement of the room, Feng Jialun sometimes paused on the stool, his breath completely shielded, sometimes he stayed by the window, like the wind howling, his breath flowing rapidly, and sometimes he hid behind her, imitating her every move.

It's a bit of a doorway~ " Wan Ku said with a smile, starting to get serious.

She hadn't even noticed Feng Jialun's aura for a while, which made her smile a little more on her face, but it was just a flash of vanity.

Around her body, one by one, there appeared a square nine-square grid, a yin and yang gossip diagram, the Big Dipper and seven stars, and finally six portals.

Six different portals blocked the entire room, causing the air in it to stagnate, and the gravity instantly increased sixteen times, allowing Feng Jia Lun to show his form all at once.

The six portals reveal different fluctuations, the first gate is full of sunshine, the second door is ordinary, the third door is full of blood, the fourth door is chaotic and blind, the fifth door is ghostly, and the sixth door is bleak and abnormal.

One by one, Feng Jialun was besieged in it, causing his own aura to weaken, cold sweat oozing from his body, and his legs were weak, so he had to kneel down and worship.

His bones thundered, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, his teeth clenched, his fists clenched, his legs trembled, and he struggled to support the tremendous force of gravity.

Those six gates were really evil, not only increasing gravity, but also sealing all escape routes, and the trace of aura revealed in them made his soul oppressed and unable to move.

Fortunately, the six portals were quickly removed, and Feng Jialun was able to breathe smoothly and the whole person returned to normal.

Feng Jialun took a deep breath, walked to Wan Ku's side, helped her sit down, and asked, "Sister Wan Ku, are you tired?"

As he spoke, he poured a cup of tea, handed it to Wan Ku, and then took out a bowl and spoon and poured the porridge.

Wan Ku glanced at him, and didn't teach Feng Jialun a lesson, but said softly in a close tone: "I didn't expect that you are still quite delicate, you look honest, and you know how to be considerate of women, no wonder the four sisters downstairs are crazy." ”

She took a sip of tea, joked with Feng Jialun, opened her mouth, and said.

"Feed me porridge!"

Feng Jialun's ears pricked up, thinking that he had misheard.

How dare he?