This whisper was endlessly lazy and glutinous, but it was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which made Luoyang a little at a loss, looking at Nan Nuo blankly, with his mouth open, unable to make the slightest sound.

It wasn't until the breeze stopped being noisy that Luo Yang barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Okay, nuonuo, don't make trouble, it's not funny at all." ”

"Terran, is glutinous also what you should call it?"

Nan Nuo's slightly narrowed apricot eyes suddenly opened, as lazy and murderous, his plain white palm wrapped Mo Yan, slashing like a knife, straight to Luoyang's neck, mercilessly.

Luoyang detective took the knife, and a few drops of bright red fell on the shoulders and sleeves, rendering it out, like a little plum, it was very dazzling.

Even so, Nan Nuo still did not show the slightest emotion, and turned over with his strength, condescending, his unruly appearance was very similar to that of a famous lady who looked down on people, holding a sword in his hand, Sauvignon Blanc refracted the cold light, the sound was gentle, and the sword light flashed, straight to Luoyang's eyebrows.

"Glutinous ......"

"Shut up, lowly little worm, look at the sword!"

Nan Nuo drank Luoyang's words cleanly, his body moved, and Sauvignon Blanc slashed three times in a row.

Luoyang took three steps back, glanced at the palace under the morning light, thinking about the shadow demon who would never be born, I don't know who deceived him, but it doesn't matter, no matter what, you can't leave Nanno here.

There are many changes, Luoyang is really afraid, he seems to have lost her.

A line of bright light passed through the flowing clouds, the long-lost heavenly sword showed its sharpness, the last hair came first, the tip of the sword was pointed on the Sauvignon Blanc, as Luoyang shook his wrist and swallowed the bright glow, the static transient, Nan Nuo did not expect the sudden strength, his arm was numb, the Sauvignon Blanc took off his hand, and was picked up by Luoyang to the sky.

Seeing that the sword finger was close to the center of his eyebrows, and the Sauvignon Blanc still had a moment to fall, Nan Nuo gritted his teeth and crashed directly into the Heavenly Sword.

This made Luoyang panic, hurriedly put away his sword, and unsurprisingly caught a glimpse of the girl chuckling and sly, catching the Sauvignon Blanc with her bare hands, and gently hanging in front of Luoyang's neck, until the point.

"Terran, your sword is very good, you can almost beat this princess, how about giving you a chance to stay under my command as a personal guard?"

"What if I don't agree?" Luoyang cautiously tested, with a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"If you don't agree, die!" Nanno responded with a cold and resolute response, and the hanging Sauvignon Blanc resolutely fell.

The lifelike afterimage dispersed into the flowing wind, Luoyang once again pointed at the sword, Nan Nuo smiled with interest, collected the sword and stabbed himself, forcing Luoyang to retreat, holding the heavenly sword, in a dilemma.

"Let me see your memory, after Qi Tian, Uncle Kunlun, the Heavenly Sword crushes the Six Realms......"

Nan Nuo said softly, using the small means of the Dream Demon Clan, wantonly peeping at Luoyang's memory, Luoyang did not hide it, just let Nan Nuo watch, hoping that she could think of something, but what she never thought of in exchange was a joke for the purpose of exploitation.

"Ao, it turns out that you like me so much, so why don't you stay? Make contributions to my demon clan, but if the time is ripe, I can't marry you!"

The wind stopped, the mountains fell into a long dead silence, seeing that Luoyang was silent, Nan Nuo slowly narrowed his eyes, smiled slyly, put away the Sauvignon Blanc and walked to Luoyang's side, "How do you choose, stay, you can only be constantly threatened by me, step by step, step by step, and finally broken bones." ”

"Leave, maybe I'll find a demon to make a private decision for life when you come back to the mountain, maybe you can see my wedding dress Hongxia, just allow other families to ......"

"If I are you, I will stay, the emperor will dominate the industry, fame and fortune, and even me, you can get it, and what you have to pay is to be spurned by a group of ants, the voice of the ants is very loud or ants, we can kill them all!"

Huijian cut off the two dancing butterflies, and wiped the spirit platform lightly, so as not to stir up dust.

Luoyang glanced at Nannuo, who was still using the Dream Demon Method, and grabbed the air with his hand, his body was wrapped in Demon Yan, and he returned to the world in a moment.

"Think about it, I'll give you three days, and after three days, if you don't come, I'll marry someone else!"

Ziyun was swept away by Shan Lan, confirming that Luoyang had left completely, Nannuo instantly lived up to the image of Gao Leng and the magic charm, lying in the grass at will, playing with the glimmer that belonged to him at this time, thinking about Luoyang's deflated appearance, the happier he laughed.

"I'm going to marry you, whatever kind of you are, I'm going to marry?"

"Little thief, if you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to expose the tiles, and I will marry anything, I can't think about what is wrong, this life will be in dire straits......"

After saying that, Nan Nuo smiled slyly again, and Nan Mo sensed the right and wrong on the top of the mountain, and couldn't help but be stunned.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, sat opposite Zixuan and smiled silently, cheap, both his eyebrows and eyes and the corners of his mouth showed pride, and his appearance seemed to say: "You are a sword immortal is good, and it is not false that you are stronger than me, but Luoyang is not as good as Nannuo, what Qi Tianhou, what Kunlun junior uncle, what sword presses the Six Realms, it's useless, it's useless!"

The clouds outside the sky opened, and the morning light fell into the long river, sprinkling a golden glow, which fell in the eyes of the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo, which was even brighter.

"That's right, this is one place, Wolf Mujing, how many places are there here?"

"Thirty-seven!"

The wolf Mu Jing stretched out his palm towards the flowing water, swallowed his spiritual power, took a struggling fat fish, bit off the head of the fish, and feasted on it.

"Thirty-Seven ......"

Donghuang Fang Shuo lowered his head, looked at the Xuanao compass in his hand, muttered the numbers that Wolf Mu Jing said, and thought about the trend of the mountains and rivers of Great Xia again in his heart, and there was no mistake in every place, but how could there be thirty-seven numbers in the air pockets of the dragon veins of the National Fortune? 3a reading network

19, 29, 39, 49, 59......

If there is no mistake, then there should be forty-five dragon vein qi points in Great Xia, but only thirty-seven are found in Great Xia, and the other eight are hidden there?

"Maybe it's time for us to go to Yangcheng. ”

Looking at the glittering long river, stepping through the rivers and mountains, only Yangcheng has not been there, if there are really eight other air pockets, it must be in the imperial tomb of Yangcheng.

If not, then the dragon vein of Great Xia is lacking, or the land of Great Xia is incomplete, and some of them are quietly hidden in time, and no one knows where to go.

Donghuang Fang Shuo nodded at the load, turned his head to stare at the golden brilliance, his handprints changed, he recited the rap mantra, and sacrificed a turquoise bead and slowly sank to the bottom of the river.

"Let's go, go to Yangcheng, bear with it when you get there, after the thing is done, the human race of this Great Xia is all yours, day and night, spring, summer, autumn and winter, hunt at will!"

"Okay, I can bear it!"

Wolf Mujing took the lead in answering, Qi Yin also nodded, and at the back of the team, the demons with a short body and a young face were silent, their palms were folded, the fog on the riverside rose, the wind blew and the fog dispersed, and the demons disappeared.

The big river continues to flow to the east, down thousands of miles to gather into a river, seven or eight fishing boats carefully put down the net, there are several young men on the shore to look around, see the wooden boat quietly hidden into the reeds, open the mouth to make a piercing whistle, the fishing boats in the river do not care about the net, all four escaped.

"Stop for Lao Tzu, whoever runs will die!"

It's a pity that everything was late, the luxurious ship went upstream, the hull of the ship lingered in the verdant mist, and the one-eyed dragon man stood at the bow of the boat, stretched out his bow and arrows, and wanted to shoot the whistling man directly.

The thunderbolt was startled, a sword light rose into the air, blocking the sharp arrow, the saved man did not turn his head, his steps were faster, he saw the distance, flew into the river, and disappeared.

The black-clothed boy stared at the one-eyed dragon at the bow of the boat, gesturing to the fishing boats that were parked in front and behind.

As if they had not seen it, the group of black and thin fishermen stopped their fishing boats, knelt down with their backs to the bandits, raised their arms high, closed their eyes, and volunteered to become fish on the chopping board.

"Little ghost, do you think you are a hero who sees uneven roads?"

The bandit leader nodded with satisfaction, flew to the shore, and looked down at the young man in black and with a wooden sword, blocking a large piece of sunlight, which was even more domineering.

The young man involuntarily took a step back, and the smile of the bandit leader became even more hideous, beating people first and fearing before fighting, such an opponent, the chances of winning this battle were three points more.

"One thing you may not know is that they call you the Dark Devil behind your back!"

The bandit leader whispered softly, the young man's face inevitably changed again, his eyes dodged for a moment and returned to normal, the bandit leader secretly snickered, and continued: "Do you think you saved them? No, you hurt them." ”

"Heaven and earth, rivers and mountains have their own rules, you may not know the rules here, to tell you the truth, the rules here are very simple, that is, sit together, escape one person, and kill the whole family!"

"If I were you, I would never save that man, he did escape, but his family had to die, do you think he would hate you?"

The young man was a little distracted, and at the juncture, the bandit leader held the dagger backwards and slashed directly at the young man's neck.

Seeing the young man die, the breeze that quietly drifted by turned into sword light, and cut off the bandit leader's arm Qi Gen.

"Dare to ask if it is the immortal driver? Liu San has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and he is willing to give all his wealth to exchange a way for the brothers to live!"

"No need, get out!"

Lin Mu fell into the clouds, glanced at the bandit leader, and grabbed the young man and rose into the air, and the sword was facing the sun.

"Your name is Gengci, right?"

"It's me, dare to ask the seniors who are ......"

"I'm Senior Brother Luoyang, you had the opportunity to call me Senior Uncle, but now it seems that you are still far behind!"

"Far from it?"

Geng Ci clenched his fists and tilted his head to look at Liuyun, hiding the anger in his heart.

Lin Mu seemed to know what he was thinking, and said softly: "Do you want to say, don't blame the world for saying that Kunlun is a demonic way, and it is in the same stream with those bandits, isn't it a demonic way?"

Geng Ci raised his head and looked at Lin Mu lowering again, the words of the bandit leader kept echoing in his ears, telling him to ask himself over and over again, is it really wrong?

"It seems that I have guessed, so, let me ask you, what is the right way?"

Geng Ci thought for a long time and finally shook his head, Lin Mu smiled lightly, "The right path is not what they say, and it is not as complicated as you think, the right way is the simplest in the world, it is ordinary, and it is natural." ”

Geng Ci raised his head, looked at Lin Mu's back, his fists clenched tighter, he still couldn't understand, Lin Mu shook his head, feeling that the young man's paranoia was very similar to a senior, and he also figured out why Luoyang wanted to bring him back to Kunlun, and was about to make another move, when the void floated up with a nine-colored light, swallowing up the Lingyun sword light and the surrounding mountains and mountains.

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