The eagle strikes the sky, looking down on the rivers and mountains, with indomitable hard work and perseverance in his eyes, Mount Tai refuses to bend over, and refuses to bow his head in the stormy waves, even if he falls into the sky, even if he is deeply locked in a cage, he just refuses to admit defeat.

I don't know if the temperament of a human being is like a beast, or the temperament of a beast is like a human, the current Bai Shaohan is the same as an eagle.

I couldn't see the god's lofty posture, and I kept struggling, even if my attacks were blocked again and again.

Nangong Rongruo did not reject being a boiling eagle man, he picked Bai Shaohan up from the ground, sensed the weight, and threw him into the deep forest casually, watching the ancient wood fall, messing around, laughing playfully.

"You have this ability, look at Luoyang, if it was him, he would have gotten up and attacked him!"

Hearing the sound, Bai Shaohan jumped up suddenly, like an angry lion, pinched a pair of iron fists, flashed to Nangong Rongruo's side, raised his fist to attack, and roared in his mouth, "Shut up, you stinky woman!"

Before the sound fell, the fist had already fallen, and I didn't see Nangong Rongruo's movements clearly, I only felt a pain in my chest, and the surrounding flowers and plants flew back quickly, becoming more and more blurred.

"You don't have the ability to have a big temper, you are not as good as when Luoyang was seven years old. ”

The piercing shouting sound sounded in his ears, the black shadow in front of him flashed instantly, and there was a sharp pain in his shoulder, as if he had been kicked, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, the ancient trees and mountains and rocks were constantly approaching, and he couldn't avoid it, Bai Shaohan could only keep changing his body, trying his best to protect his chest and abdomen, his shoulders, elbows, knees, and fists kept changing, breaking trees and gravels, constantly unloading, and flying hundreds of steps away before he could stop.

Looking up, Luo Mu Xiao Xiao, the annoying woman was not far away, with a disgusting smile on the corner of her mouth, turning her hand over, hooking her fingers, causing annoyance.

Bai Shaohan shrugged his shoulders, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, the crimson fireworks ignited on his body, raised his fist little by little, stepped and dodged, leaving a straight line of fire behind him, and the iron fist struck in a row, clean and neat, attacking the enemy for seven points and retaining three points.

Such a fist is as dense as rain, and ordinary Da Luo will be in a hurry, but Nangong Rongruo opened his mouth and yawned, closed his eyes, and moved his steps comfortably, his body shape kept changing, one phantom after another rose, one phantom after another shattered, the iron fist could open the stele and crack the stone, but if it didn't hit, it didn't make any sense.

"Yes, it's good to know that it's good to calm down, but unfortunately, this fist is too slow, to give you face, it's barely at the level of Luoyang's seven-year-old. ”

"Hey, I'm scared to death, Fang Cai's punch is almost a bit, if it was eight-year-old Luoyang, maybe it would have hit. ”

......

The ridicule chattered endlessly, the fine fist shadow suddenly dissipated, the dancing leaf wind stopped, Bai Shaohan slowly stepped forward, raised his fist and bowed his back, and punched out, the sound of breaking the air burst out, the fist was headed, and the sky was ignited, and the orange-red fire was surging like a wave, majestic and unstoppable.

Nangong Rongruo just stood there calmly, letting the waves of fire rage, and before the dust settled, a laugh with a tone of surprise sounded, "Hey, what a powerful punch, it is even at the level of Luoyang ten and a half years old." ”

"Heh, your Excellency is still an elder, it's funny to bully me like this?"

"Bully you, if you can't beat it, find a reason, tsk, shame!"

As he spoke, Nangong Rongruo stepped out of the fireworks, unscathed, squinting at his beautiful eyes, and playing with an ember in his hand.

"Laurel glass, ten thousand laws do not invade, such a treasure is here, except for the sword of the dog, I'm afraid there are few things in the Six Realms that can hurt your Excellency in the slightest, right?"

"I know a lot, I see that Cao Ge is indeed not lazy, but did he tell you that the fighting dragon breath is no worse than the laurel glass?"

Taking a step, Nangong Rongruo appeared in front of Bai Shaohan, casually crushed the dragon breath in his hand, tilted his head, and waited for the young man to bow his head.

The heat is almost over, and even the eagle should give in.

"There will be no pie in the sky, even if it does, it can kill people, you have to teach me, why?"

"Don't use your mother's affair as an excuse, that won't convince me. ”

"It's very simple, if you want to learn something to kill Luoyang, it's not for me, it's for your father, and it's incumbent on you to avenge your father!"

Nangong Rongruo restrained his smile, his eyes shone with a cold glow, Bai Shaohan raised his eyebrows, and his speculation suddenly became a reality, like a knife stuck in his heart, hurting into the bone marrow.

"Okay, please teach me ......"

The noisy jungle returned to silence again, and the young eagles flapped their wings and leaped over the clouds for nine days.

When the sunset visits the West Mountain, the tired birds fly back, the sky gradually has stars, and the dim east is gradually dyed with purple rhyme.

The moon rose, the frost flowed in the sky, and the sonorous sword chant suddenly startled, and it didn't last for a moment before it was silent, coming and going in a hurry, without the intention of giving up the stars and the moon.

Luoyang put away his sword, looked at the sky, looked at Li Tiance, and walked unhurriedly to the house, what should be said was said, what should be fought was also fought, and it was up to him whether he realized it or not.

The lights are still graceful, the graceful shadow is far away from the screen, and the glutinous tone sounds, which is much better than the piercing sword chant.

"The so-called church apprentice starved to death the master, the thief, are you not afraid of being defeated and dying at his hands in the future?"

Luoyang didn't make a sound, reached out to hold the pair of uneasy plain hands, and said softly: "He is my inner demon, born because of me, and it is impossible to overcome me." ”

"Hmph, I really don't know where you got your confidence, if he beheads you, I'll marry him, anyway, the appearance is similar, although the temperament is colder, maybe ......"

The lights in the house faded, and the words stopped there, and the resentment turned into shyness.

There was a sound of insects chirping in the courtyard, the lonely moon turned into the rising sun, Luoyang chuckled and walked out of the house, looked at the empty courtyard, his consciousness was scattered, and he was not surprised to see the words.

"Luoyang, I won't show mercy!"

Just as he was about to shake his head and smile, the witch's lazy voice came, "This is called kindness is not rewarded!"

Luoyang pursed his lips, looked at the rising sun, hummed a minor tune and walked outside the palace, and before he could get closer, the fireworks that he longed for were bumped by the cultivator in black.

"Follow me. ”

Short three words, irresistible, Luoyang paused slightly, didn't intend to ignore him, and continued to walk towards the fireworks, without taking a step Void Change, he had already walked out of the imperial city and into the wilderness.

The man in black stood not far away, not holding a sword, and it was certain that this was not the two characters in front of him who would kill with a sword.

"Find a way to give this medicine to Nan Mo and the others, and the matter will be successful with the crimson sword light in the nine realms, you and I should be able to ...... inside and outside."

"Daoyou has found the wrong person, right?"

The recent days have been very good and peaceful, seeing that someone wants to destroy it, Luoyang didn't even want to wait for the man in black to finish speaking, he reached out and held Wangsi, and the squinted Danfeng's eyes slowly opened, revealing a terrifying murderous intent.

"Luoyang, you are a descendant of the general, how can you recognize a thief as your father?"

"I'm sorry, but your general didn't die, and you don't need to avenge him, if you want to do it, do it. ”

Luoyang put away the forgetfulness, waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the city, his steps were hesitant, this day will come sooner or later, but he never thought that he could come so quickly, what happened back then I thought it was very simple, but now it seems that it is really indescribable.

He is a descendant of the Li family, for some reason he was regarded as a descendant of Dragon City, and his mother even used his Daoji to save the Son of Heaven, at that time everyone thought he was Bai Shaohan, but he was not, the young man full of wildness was......

Everything has a root, until now Luoyang can't figure out the reason for the exchange at the beginning, there may be no reason, there may be a reason, Luoyang hopes that he is a coincidence, because the Son of Heaven was injured to have everything behind, can it really be done?

Everyone thought that the flying general was dead, but Luoyang knew that he was still alive, maybe he was watching him not far away, examining every change in expression, and changing the follow-up plan in his heart.

If there was really a plan for revenge from the old department of Dragon City, it would have waited until now, and the time when Nanno was controlled was the best opportunity, and they didn't move, which shows that revenge is a non-existent thing.

Of course, there is the smallest possibility, this group of old Dragon City is controlled by a creature with ulterior motives, and it has become a blade in his hand, and he can't help himself.

If this is the case, the current situation is to test his own quality, so what is the purpose of the people behind the scenes?

I felt that the floating clouds were boring and lowered my head, but I saw that the flowers and plants were decadent, so I had to look up at the sky again, and only the fireworks were worth looking forward to.

Luoyang walked slowly, his heart was full of depression, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly, "Is it so difficult to be calm?"

I didn't plan for anyone to answer this question, but there was a voice in my ears, "The tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, if you want to be calm, don't be a tree!"

Suddenly, Luoyang raised his head and looked back, the man in black had already left, and when he turned back, he suddenly appeared in front of him, quietly blocking the way ahead.

"Get out of the way, you're in my way. ”

"You're in our way, too, and you're either going to die here, or you're going to walk with us. ”

The sound fell, the man in black reached out and took out the dragon spear, Luoyang couldn't help pouting, and he knew the meaning of Fang Cai's sentence in his heart, this was not a simple roadblock, he wanted to prove that it was a tree or a wind.

There is no need to take a sword, you don't need to take a sword to deal with him, step forward, the sword intent rises with the fluttering, there is no weather, only a faint glow, just like the distant mountain, no matter how you look at it, it is a mountain, no matter what you think, it is there.

"Sure enough, it's almost like a ......"

"I'm afraid you're not the Heavenly Sword Dao, tell me, what's its name?"

The man in black retreated to the side with great interest, who could stop the wind, at least he couldn't.

Let's go if you want to, anyway, the things that should be confirmed have been confirmed clearly, Luoyang's Dao Realm is indeed one step away from reaching the top, relying on the Mixed Yuan Law and the power of the sky can also fight with the Absolute Peak, and the most important thing is that he may have to stand on the side of the Demon Clan.

Luoyang didn't make a sound, just looking for a path and gradually disappearing into the distant city, the wind was cold, the residual grass was vacant, and the battle flag on the mountain was facing the wind, and it was fiercely displayed.

The man in black didn't leave, he stood in place, lowered his head, as silent as the mountains, and turned around and left the magic city after a long time.

"His sword is already on the way, and he is only one kick away......"

Nangong Rongruo paused slightly, glanced at the young man soaked in the potion, and replied: "Then it depends on our luck, this step may take a long time, or it may only take a moment, as long as he has not entered the Dao, we have a chance." ”

"We didn't have a chance, he chose the demons. ”

"Then wipe him out together!"

Nangong Rongruo clenched her fists, narrowed her eyes, and woke Bai Shaohan up with a flash of murderous intent, and looked at Nangong Rongruo quietly, and couldn't help but doubt her purpose.

There was only one voice in the mother's voice, and if the mother was really by her side, why didn't she say a few more words?

She didn't want to use herself as a knife, then she had the wrong idea, and she was destined to be counterattacked and break her wrist......