It's good to follow the local customs, and it's not bad to learn from the Kunlun sword, but it's in the wrong place.

Two needlepoints that take revenge without overnight will only be revenge.

Before the forbidden glow of Feiyu Peak dissipated, Luoyang rose into the air, shook his body, and the nine afterimages all fell on Tang Nianyu's side, and the withered branches fell together, frightening the goddess to lose her complexion.

All the traces of dead branches in Heluoyi's eyes are clearly visible, but seeing does not mean that you can avoid it, and if you want not to be beaten, you can only use Laipi's tricks.

It takes a thought to brew a plan, but it doesn't need to change your face.

The smug face seamlessly turned into grievance and pathos, Tang Nianyu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and slammed straight into the dead branch on his side, sobbing, "Woo woo, brother and sister, I can't live, I can't live!"

The wind and clouds dispersed, Luoyang angrily threw away the dry branches, glanced at the goddess who covered her hands with her hands, and the light thundered and did not rain, she wanted to sigh, but she was afraid of the majesty of the enemy, so she had to condense her eyebrows and endure it.

After all, she is the Son of Heaven, the future lord of a realm, and she is also a woman, why is Feng Ling so dignified and cold, mighty and domineering?

At a second glance, it was still that delicate appearance, like a delicate flower that had been destroyed by the storm, but she couldn't give birth to the slightest pity, and the roots of her teeth itched with hatred.

"Okay, okay, it's getting late, let's go. ”

Luoyang deliberately waited for a long time before speaking, and the moment the voice fell, the goddess lowered her hand and smiled like a flower, which was very suitable for a hard punch......

"I warn you not to think anything wrong about me, you are the husband of Nanno, you have sworn to heaven and earth, you are a pair of people in life and life, and life and death are inseparable from good and evil. ”

Luoyang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and he had no choice but to pretend to be angry, his face was cold, and he deliberately raised his voice, with anger brewing in his eyes.

"Are you leaving?"

Tang Nianyu couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while, so he had to bow his head silently and follow behind Luoyang, so well-behaved that he didn't look like her.

The Flying Feather Peak is finally quiet, the wind blows the leaves, and the sassy is harsh.

After being silent for a long time, seeing that Luoyang was still silent, Tang Nianyu reached out and grabbed the sleeves of the plain white robe and shook it back and forth, raised his head slightly, and blinked his big watery eyes, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, it's a big deal I call you brother?"

"Humph!"

Luoyang just snorted coldly, guiding the sword light to take off, but he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, this is a character who fights snakes and sticks, even if he gets the slightest sunshine, he can shine.

Seeing that Luoyang was still with a straight face, Tang Nianyu also fell silent, looked down at the mountains and rivers flying by, thoughtfully, and only spoke after staying away from Kunlun Mountain, did not look at Luoyang, and said his thoughts to Qingfeng.

"The royal family is ruthless, the heavenly palace is ruthless, from the time I disguised myself as a male god, from the time I left my mother's arms, the innocence that those children should have has been suppressed. ”

"Even if they are reluctant, there is no way, they covet the throne, in order to get to that point, in order to sit on it, they can kill me, kill my mother, kill my father......"

"So you chose to fake your death that day?" Luoyang suddenly spoke, seeing that Tang Nianyu was silent, he said again: "Then why do you want to go back now?"

"I don't want to go back, but what can I do if I don't?"

Tang Nianyu lowered his head, gently pulled the sleeves of his robe with his bare hands, and the corners of his eyes were crystal clear with a trill, which made people feel sour.

"My father is no longer my father, and Tang Ziwei is no longer Tang Ziwei, although those gods say that they are the gods of the Heavenly Palace, they only recognize the Jade Emperor, and their mother is alone...... What can I do?"

As he spoke, tears really fell, Tang Nianyu stubbornly let go of his hand, lowered his head and scolded himself.

It's always like this half-hanger, obviously planning to use bitter meat, why did you really do it?

It's really useless, how can you help the queen mother in this way, how can you change the heavenly palace?

Luoyang stopped his sword light, looked at the rising moon, and said coldly: "The current Jade Emperor is not the former Jade Emperor?"

"Absolutely not, although my father is cold-faced, he is hot-hearted, and the tiger poison does not eat his son, how can he erase Tang Ziwei's divinity and do such a stupid thing to cover his ears and steal the bell. ”

"He's not the Jade Emperor, who is he?"

"It should be my grandfather, after all, Qianyuan Taihao is his saber......"

Tang Nianyu said softly, wiped away his tears, looked around the sky, and confirmed that this could not be beaten with the eight poles of the Thousand Machine Pavilion, and was about to ask, when the distant streamer approached.

Just like Luyun is familiar with the breeze, the light rain knows the rainbow, and there is no need to watch it carefully, Tang Nianyu knows that it is his mother who comes, and he wants to fly over to hug her, but he can't, she is not the Son of Heaven, but Tang Nianyu.

"Luoyang, take it!"

The battle cry broke through the air, the three-foot cold light came against the wind, and the young man was still the same as before, shirtless, shining with the scorching dragon's breath all over his body, like the bright sun rising with the glow, it was really dazzling.

"I'm not Bai Shaohan, he is. ”

Luoyang Tan held the forgotten four in his hand, set up the stone spear, and moved his body while transmitting the sound, the sword was like a flowing cloud, ethereal and silent.

Qiu Cicada was the first to warn, Bai Shaohan just wanted to move his body, the blade of the sword was already pressed on his shoulder, but it was only a three-foot sword, but it was heavier than the mountain.

It has already been defeated, this sword is too fast, if it weren't for Luoyang's hand, the blade would have broken through the artery in the neck, and the sword intent would rise, and all vitality would be extinguished in an instant.

Slowly turning around, staring at those peaceful eyes, Bai Shao said coldly: "Luoyang, I don't accept it, do you dare to fight me again?"

Defeat can be defeated, but we must not admit defeat, this is engraved in the bones.

Glancing at the two gods watching the battle without leaving a trace, Luoyang didn't care about being a tool man, so he nodded, put away his sword and retreated, waiting for Bai Shaohan to attack first.

The three-foot cold light breaks through the sky, and the gun moves like a dragon.

Bai Shaohan's eyes had never been so firm, this was his strongest shot, and he should have been defeated here.

If you want to become stronger, you have to see yourself clearly, and when you are still at the bottom of the mountain, it is very easy, but when you get to the mountain, you are blinded, the clouds and mist are surging, and you are above all the people who are still at the bottom of the mountain, so it is difficult to see yourself clearly, and you are stagnant.

This shot has all Bai Shaohan's obsessions and fantasies, not broken, not standing.

Luoyang was distracted to look at the situation on both sides, shook his head, endured the urge to sigh, stepped to lift the sword, the sword light and spears staggered, and thirty-six sword marks were scattered around Bai Shaohan's body, and the bones were visible.

It's all the flaws that were exposed in the moment, since you want to break the barrier, you have to break it thoroughly, the path of cultivation can never be compromised, achievement is success, failure is defeat, there is absolutely no other, no matter how strong it is, it is impossible.

"Thank you, when I can overcome you, spare you from death!"

Bai Shaohan stepped on the white clouds and carried a spear, very embarrassed, but his spine was very straight, and his words were categorical, showing the arrogance of the youth.

"Don't talk when the time comes. ”

Saying softly, Luoyang flew forward, raised his hand and wanted to pat the young man's shoulder, stretched it halfway and put it down, not disgusted with the blood, but Bai Shaohan was going to stand now.

"Let's go. ”

Tang Nianyu dissipated all his weaknesses, and the firmness in the transmission was exactly the same as that of the old Son of Heaven, with the confidence that he could do anything as long as he wanted to.

This made Luoyang very curious, and couldn't help but want to ask.

"What did you say?"

Tang Nianyu didn't intend to hide it, turned around, leaned on Luoyang's back, and said quietly: "First, it doesn't matter to me whether he is Bai Shaohan or not, it doesn't matter if you are Bai Shaohan or not, the important thing is that it is you who saved me, not him, so you are my brother, he is not." ”

"Second, my mother wants to marry me to that stunned young man, and wants to take advantage of the old momentum of Dragon City to regain the ownership of the Heavenly Palace, I refused, without him, without Dragon City, I can also regain the position of the Jade Emperor!"

Luoyang raised his eyebrows, had a guess in his heart, and said tentatively: "Do you think I will help you?"

"Whether you help or not, when the time is right, I will turn back into the Son of Heaven, one person and one sword to kill back to the Heavenly Palace, if you can watch me die, then watch it, someone has a sword out of his heart, his heart is not smooth, can this sword be smooth?"

Tang Nianyu squinted her eyes, she was as cunning as a fox, and some words were hidden in her heart and couldn't be said, for example, her mother asked her to marry Luoyang instead of Bai Shaohan......

The word "love" is very bizarre, Luoyang is very good and charming, but Tang Nianyu is not moved, only admiration and pride, I can't wait to hook up with him, and when I see the living creatures, I say, "Look, this is my younger brother, Uncle Kunlun......"

Thinking that Tang Nianyu smiled more beautifully, Luoyang narrowed his eyes, in order to understand his mother, he also knew Nangong Rongruo.

She is a god whose heart is higher than the sky, but if she walks by, she will never turn back, and it is impossible to go to Longcheng as a rescuer.

Tang Nianyu is lying, what is true is self-evident, it's good to know, you don't have to say it, no matter why you refuse, it's a good thing, although the sword is invisible, it is extremely sharp, it can not fall, it is best not to fall.

"Brother, call my sister to listen, or I'll start. ”

The night is very deep, maybe he just doesn't like to be quiet, Tang Nianyu tilted his head, his tone was resolute, staring at the mountains, and it seemed that he might jump down at any time.

"Sister......

Luoyang muttered softly, so that the goddess was satisfied, hooked the corners of her lips, and said, "Call again." ”

This request is outrageous, childish, Luoyang was reluctant to speak, and when he looked back and saw Tang Nianyu take out the photo talisman, he had to say urgently: "Sister!

"Be gentle!"

"Sister. ”

"It's really good, my sister will protect you in the future, my sister won't die, and no one will want to hurt you. ”

"I don't know who protects whom......"

Luoyang pursed his lips and muttered, his voice was very low, but he couldn't escape Tang Nianyu's ears.

"What did you say?"

"Sister. ”

......

This moment regret is compensated, that sentence is good, all the lost will come back at the most opportune time.

Under the same long sky, a very shallow streamer fell to the earth, the resident bird flew away, the fire in the forest gradually faded, the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo raised his head, whistled, and the crow broke through the sky and turned into a shining glow.

"Attaining the true realm, fast enough, Luoyang, worthy of you!"

"The power of the old and the new, the preparation of space-based weapons and the air control plan, it is lively enough, what else, the border of the Great Qin Tun soldiers wants to swallow the Korean land?"

What are the benefits of swallowing Korea?

Since there is no benefit, it is not for the sake of Han Di, but for the sake of Da Wei, heh, a good trick to hide from the world.

Anyway, Yang Tianfeng will be busy for a while, take advantage of this effort to go to Dawei to have a look, make more arrangements, and lead you into the urn.

After making up his mind, the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo took a step and whispered to Xingyue.

"Luoyang, now you also have an almost eternal life, in the future, let's play slowly. ”