243 Son of a Shemale
Nangong Faun's appearance of being a scoundrel is in stark contrast to Long Tianxing's angry appearance, Nangong Feiyu has never seen his father have such a gag, it seems to be similar to the kid surnamed Xu.
Zhu Ziqi's clear eyes were still on the turbulent water stained red with blood, and the woman in black was really gone.
If she dies quietly like this, there will be one less strange woman in the world who makes her envious, and Zhu Ziqi can't help but feel a little melancholy in his heart.
This scene fell in Chen Qianqiu's eyes, and the more this was the case, the more Chen Qianqiu fell in love with Zhu Ziqi.
Long Tianxing was furious, half of the Yishui hung upside down, hanging in the air, and the eyes of the 20,000 iron horsemen and more than 1,000 monks on the river beach on the north bank were full of shock.
Is this the cultivation of a half-step land immortal?
Is this just the cultivation of a half-step land immortal?
Two questions arose in the monk's mind, if a half-immortal had such magical powers, wouldn't the land fairy realm be able to destroy the heavens and the earth, and the heavenly immortal realm could destroy the world with a single thought?
Nangong Faun is just light and light, everyone's hearts are transparent, Nangong Faun and Long Tianxing have already made a judgment.
It was as if the two armies were fighting in front of the battle, one of them looked so calm that it seemed that not even a drop of sweat came out, but the other was so angry that almost blood gushed out.
Long Tianxing put down his cruel words and said: "Nangong Xiao'er, if the white eyes enter the demon realm, I will definitely let his soul be destroyed, he will not enter the six realms, and he will not be reincarnated." ”
Nangong Faun smiled slightly: "It's up to you." ”
Nangong Feiyu is unbelievable, now that Bai'er is in the demon world, isn't his father worried about this? Nangong Feiyu has a green shirt and a white dress in his heart, and then a stone in his heart falls to the ground, with them, Long Tianxing can't get on the stage at all.
Nangong Feiyu faintly felt in his heart that Xu Xiaozi and his party would definitely set off a storm in the demon world, and this monstrous wave would change the pattern of the demon clan for thousands of years, and where the demon clan would go was between the thoughts of the green shirt and white clothes.
My father once praised the green shirt and white clothes as the blue and white double wall, when the most outstanding young people today, the next 30 years in the rivers and lakes and look at the green shirt and white clothes.
Nangong Feiyu once asked, why does his father always put the green shirt in front of the white clothes, does it indicate that the future achievements of the green shirt are slightly better than the white clothes?
Unexpectedly, his father said with strange eyes, "Lao Bai and Lao Wu are more kind." ”
Nangong Feiyu knew at that time that the Sword Sect Ancestor was not very kind, and looking at his father's painful appearance at that time, he knew that the Sword Sect Ancestor must be extremely unkind.
Half of the Yishui separates the human world from the demon world, and the Yishui in the half of the demon world hangs in the air, and the riverbed is dried up, and in the human world, the Yishui River flows endlessly, and the Nangong Shepherd looks at Long Tianxing calmly.
Long Tianxing's clenched fist slowly loosened, half of the Yishui returned to its position, the turtle pontoon bridge turned back, and the two armies of the shemale army Ming Jin withdrew.
Nangong Faun couldn't wait for Long Tianxing to throw half of the Yishui over, if so, he could let that half of the Yishui fall on the head of the demon army, and let the demon army suffer heavy losses.
Chen Qianqiu looked at the turbulent Yishui, and couldn't calm down for a long time, his father once said that Mu Lengqing was hard, would he die like this?
Zhu Ziqi took a deep breath of the slightly cold fresh air at the foot of Mount Everest, the top of Mount Everest, the ice and snow, the foot of Mount Everest is like spring, and the gurgling water gently tugs at the heartstrings of everyone.
20,000 cavalry retreated into the city with the monks, which is known as the first Xiongguan in Kunlun.
The only way to enter the human world in the Zhumuguan demon world, the demon concluded a treaty thousands of years ago, and since then the human race does not enter the demon world, and the demon race does not go to the human world, but for thousands of years, this paper treaty is not so strictly enforced, and most of them are only restricted to monks above the Ascension Realm.
For thousands of years, there have always been some Terran monks below the Ascension Realm who have passed through the Zhumu Pass and infiltrated the Demon Clan, and the Demon Clan has also passed through the Zhumu Pass to go to the human world.
As long as the price can be afforded, there will always be people who will take risks for this, and Tianji Pavilion has not guarded Zhumu Pass all these years, and some innocuous exchanges are also happy to turn a blind eye.
The young monks of the human race always hope to go to the demon world to experience, and some demon clans also hope to avoid the strife of the demon world and settle in Kunlun, which is inaccessible.
For example, Luo Luo and Luo Yu, their father and mother paid a great price to buy off the monks who guarded the city of Zhumu, and they were able to sneak into the world and live in seclusion on the banks of Luoxi.
Similarly, for thousands of years, there have been some big demons who have absorbed luck in the world, hoping to break the mirror quickly, but it is easy for them to enter Kunlun, but the moment they enter Kunlun, they are covered by a pair of eyes, so that they dare not act arbitrarily, only dare to live in Kunlun, and dare not go deeper into the world.
The Terran monks are more courageous, often disguised as big demons to experience in the demon world, and even with many big demons have become "brothers" who cut off chicken heads and burn yellow paper, and the demon towns are also the same as the human world, but the demon towns are relatively rare, not as prosperous as the human towns.
Those monks who had been to the Hengduan Mountains and drank the flower wine of the demon clan were full of praise for the Qinglou of the demon clan, and after returning to the human world, they felt that the Qinglou in the world was boring.
Now, the demon war has resumed again, and those demon clans hiding in Kunlun are trembling with fear, and the closed Zhumu Xiongguan no longer allows the human race to go south and the demon race to the north.
In the 800-mile valley of the Nujiang River, since the split of the Phoenix clan, the Phoenix clan has been declining day by day, and the Phoenix clan, which was originally divided with the dragon clan, has no past glory.
The east bank of Fengqi, the west bank of Huangqi.
Both sides of the Nu River are tall plane trees, especially the 10,000-year-old plane tree of the Wutong Palace is the oldest, the 10,000-year-old plane tree is as high as 300 zhang, towering into the sky, the branches and leaves are like a huge umbrella cover, covering the sky and the sun.
After more than ten days, Xu Tianran and his entourage finally arrived in the Nujiang River Valley.
The route personally planned by Nangong Faun was quite calm along the way, so calm that Xu Tianran's heart was furious. After sleeping in the open for more than ten days, Guan Tong felt that his body was full of sweat and smell, and he really wanted to find a secluded river valley to take a cold shower, otherwise it would be too uncomfortable to be sticky.
As soon as Guan Tong entered the Hengduan Mountain Range, he was robbed of his horse by the ruthless master and asked her to run with everyone.
Xu Tianran had no choice, so he had to hand over the reins to Qianxun, and then ran with Guan Tong side by side with the team.
Guan Tong also felt strange, it seemed that he wouldn't be so tired when he ran with his master, but Guan Tong felt that he was so tired and out of breath that he was running away, why could the master be like a nobody?
Guan Tong was sweating profusely, panting and asked, "Master, aren't you tired of running?"
In fact, Xu Tianran's running is harder than Guan Tong, it seems to be running on the ground, but in fact, the soles of his feet are not a little off the ground, Guan Tong didn't see the doorway, and the rest of the people saw it in their eyes.
Xu Tianran said calmly: "When I was a child, I was tired of running, but I didn't feel so tired just by gritting my teeth and holding it through." ”
Guan Tong glared at her beautiful eyes and said aggrievedly: "Then when will I be able to survive?"
Xu Tianran smiled: "It's almost over, when you don't feel tired, you have to increase the size." ”
"Do you want to add more, Master, then I'll be tired for a long time. ”
Xu Tianran smiled but did not speak.
The boy in white leaned over to Guan Tong and muttered in a low voice: "When will the senior sister practice peerless magic skills, and lead the little brother to go to the rivers and lakes to walk sideways." ”
Guan Tong smiled and said: "Xiao Rongrong, don't worry, I won't wait long, I will be able to have one percent of my master's ability, but don't underestimate this one percent, I will be invincible in the rivers and lakes." ”
The boy in white amused: "So your master and my father's one percent ability is already the best in the world?"
Guan Tong said proudly: "Of course. ”
The boy in white approached Xu Tianran and said with a smile: "Dad, when you can fight a hundred world-class firsts by yourself, I don't know, I have swallowed my anger all these years, and I will go sideways from now on, and no one can stop me." ”
"Bang bang" twice, Guan Tong and the boy in white squatted down together and covered their heads, Guan Tong glared at the boy in white, he was patting the master's fart, so he blamed him for talking nonsense, and in the end, the farts didn't slap, and the horse's legs were patted.
Wu Qingfeng took the lead, and he could hear the sound of the Nu River from a distance, and the closer he was to the Nu River Valley, the tighter Wu Qingfeng's nerves became, after all, this was not in the Central Plains, but in the territory of the Demon Clan, and even more so in the territory of the Phoenix Clan, so he really couldn't take it lightly.
Yang Xiaobing has been guarding Nangong Qianbai all the time, and gently beckoned to call him over and asked, "Zang, do you know that there is a demon clan Qinglou in the Nujiang River Valley?"
He swallowed his saliva and said: "There must be, the Feng clan is naturally handsome, the adult Feng clan children are all beautiful men, and they are also deeply liked by the banshees among the demon clan, how can the fox clan let go of these fragrant dumplings, it is rumored that the fox clan met the son of the Feng clan on the east bank of the Nu River, and the money will be used to complete this business." If the fox girl Qinglou has done the business of the son of the Feng clan, her worth will rise. However, the Feng clan is not as lewd as the dragon clan, and most of the sons of the Feng clan are as guarded as jade, and it is difficult for these foxes to hook up with the sons of the Feng clan. ”
Yang Xiaobing gently arranged his collar, a breeze blew, his long hair fluttered, and his handsome skin was matched with a white dress, which was quite a bit like Yushu Lingfeng and a handsome son.
After messing around with the master and his party for a while, and knowing everyone's temperament, Yang Xiaobing's actions naturally wanted to compete with the Fengyi clan.
He scolded Yang Xiaobing in his heart, but said, "Young Master Yang's handsome appearance is not inferior to that of the son of the Feng clan." ”
Yang Xiaobing was quite happy to hear it.
It's just that Xu Tianran knows what he thinks in his heart, and he can't help but wonder.
Although the Phoenix clan is gradually declining, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and there are not many big demons who dare to come to the Nujiang River Valley to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, and the city defense of the Phoenix clan who is used to living a comfortable life is also quite relaxed, and the Wutong City built across the river is the capital of the Phoenix clan.
In the past, there was a huge bridge between the east and west cities of the Phoenix clan, but now the iron cables on the bridge are still there, and the wooden planks have been all removed. Needless to say, everyone knows the reason.
Wutong City is very prosperous, not inferior to the big city in the world.
There are still more than ten miles away from Wutong City, and there are many wine shops and inns on the street, and there are many demon vendors on the street selling rare demon specialties in the world.
Guan Tong's eyes were straight, but when he touched his pocket, he was shy in his pocket, and he had no way to buy some strange things.
Guan Tong misses the big black charcoal a little, if the big black charcoal in charge of the money bag is there, the coquettish black charcoal head will still buy one or two things for himself, although it will not be too valuable things, it is better than nothing.
The demon clan and the human race are general, the money in circulation is divided into gold, silver and copper, but the copper coins cast are not the same as the world, that is understandable, after all, the copper coins of the Central Plains countries are also different, the copper coins of the Phoenix clan and the dragon clan in the demon world are each printed with the dragon totem and the phoenix clan emblem, and the copper coins can only circulate in their respective territories.
However, gold and silver are not divided into ethnic groups, and the silver in the human world is not silver when it reaches the demon world?
Xu Tianran naturally brought silver, and even got a bag of gold leaves from Qianbai, who was so rich at this time, seeing Guan Tong's glowing eyes, he said generously: "You can only pick three at most." ”
Guan Tong got the holy decree, and rushed into the bustling street market as soon as the figure of the smoke slipped away, Xu Tianran gave a look, and the boy in white followed, and did not forget to make a gesture of five towards Xu Tianran.
Xu Tianran understood that this kid's reward as a bodyguard required five things, and he immediately took out a few pieces of broken silver from his arms, and his fingertips flicked into the hands of the boy in white, and the boy in white disappeared in front of him immediately, and arrived in front of the senior sister in an instant.
Wu Qingfeng led a group of people in front of him to continue to move forward, and advanced to the city to find an inn to settle in.
Wu Qingfeng was dressed in white horses and white clothes, coupled with the temperament of an immortal, the banshees who passed by all sent autumn waves to Wu Qingfeng, Wu Qingfeng was a little overwhelmed, maybe these banshees regarded Wu Qingfeng as a young handsome man of the Fengyi clan.
More than three miles near the city gate, there is a small stream, and there is an arched bridge on the stream.
Several teenagers about ten years old were arguing, and Wu Qingfeng saw at a glance that a young man in a fancy costume was covered in dust, as if he was being bullied by this group of children.
The little fat man at the head was arrogant, leading five or six children of the same age to curse the lonely teenager, "Dog mongrel, why don't you go back to the world to find your slut mother, is it interesting to stay in Wutong City with a dead face?"
The young man in the costume lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly, as if suppressing his anger.
The little fat man sneered: "Yo, you dare to clench your fists, you kind of hit me, come, do you dare?"
Before the words fell, the young man in Chinese clothes slammed his fist over, and the little fat man snorted coldly, "I don't think I can do anything." ”
Wu Qingfeng told the young man in Chinese clothes in his heart, "Don't be afraid, I'll help you." ”
The young man in the costume was a little sluggish, looked around, and didn't find anything unusual, the little fat man sneered: "Sure enough, it's a cheap breed born of human beings, don't pretend if you don't have the guts." ”
The young man in Chinese costume gritted his teeth and punched the little fat man hard, the little fat man was proud of his strong physique, and he seemed to have a lot of dealings with the young man in Chinese costumes, and it seemed that the young man in Chinese costume suffered a lot.
However, a punch slammed into the little fat man's face, and the little fat man immediately realized that this time the cheap seed was real, and as soon as he felt the pain, his body flew out upside down, like a stone falling into the stream.
The young man in Chinese clothes looked at his fist in disbelief, this stunned the group of teenagers who bullied him, when did he become so powerful, is he still the same Wu Hao who has been bullied by himself?
The little fat man led by him is the descendant of the Feng clan, this group of young people in white clothes are all young children of the Feng clan, and Wu Hao's identity is more special, he has been bullied by them over the years, but every time Wu Hao is beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and he doesn't dare to say anything when he returns home, he only dares to say that he fell.
The Feng clan is already strong, and the little fat man is a descendant of the Feng clan, the blood of the Feng clan on his body is the purest, and his strength is far better than Wu Hao, Wu Hao also has an incredible expression, it turns out that the voice in his heart is true, who is helping him.
The little fat man's little root exclaimed, "Wu Hao has beaten someone, come quickly." ”
In the blink of an eye, several young swordsmen of the Feng clan rushed over, led by Feng Wuxian, and the little fat man Feng Yifei were both from the bloodline of the Feng master, and immediately asked indiscriminately: "Wu Hao, you are the opposite, you dare to beat Yifei in public." ”
Wu Hao defended: "They were the ones who stirred up trouble first and scolded me." ”
"What did you scold about?"
Wu Hao couldn't speak, bit his lip, and didn't speak.
"You have nothing to say?"
Wu Hao's voice sounded in his heart again, "Stick to what you think is right, with me, no one can bully you." ”
Wu Hao immediately gained confidence and retorted: "They insulted me first, and it was Feng Yifei who made a provocative speech, if it was wrong to hit someone, then he was also at fault, and he should be punished." ”
Feng Yifei was still fluttering in the water, his left eye was already bruised, obviously he was beaten lightly, and shouted for help: "What are you guys doing, save me first." ”
A few little followers found out that the boss was still soaking in the water, and immediately asked Feng Wuxian to rescue Feng Yifei.
Feng Wuxian nodded slightly, and a young swordsman of the Feng clan jumped lightly, grabbed the dragonfly on the water surface, and picked Feng Yifei up with one hand.
Feng Yifei just landed, spit out a few mouthfuls of stream water, and cursed: "The cheap seed still dares to hurt people, see if I don't kill you." ”
Wu Hao glanced at Feng Wuxian and saw that Feng Wuxian was indifferent, and sneered, "Just allow Feng Yifei to scold people, and don't let me shut him up?"
Feng Wuxian said in a deep voice: "Wu Hao, the Feng clan treats you well, is this how you repay the Feng clan?"
Wu Hao sneered: "Is it good for me to scold me openly and secretly every day?
Feng Wuxian's face turned pale, and he reprimanded angrily: "Wu Hao, you dare to be so presumptuous, insult my father and mother like killing me, and suffer death." ”
Feng Wuxian would not really kill Wu Hao, after all, his father was the Lord of the Phoenix, but his mother was a female cultivator of unknown origin in the Central Plains, and he never thought about how to hook up with the Lord of the Phoenix, and after giving birth to Wu Hao, he was forced to leave the banks of the Nujiang River and return to the world under the pressure of the Feng family.
Wu Hao has no memory of leaving his mother when he was an infant, but he knows that his mother was forced to leave back then, and he will not blame her in his heart for why he abandoned him like he did when he was a child.
Now, Wu Hao just misses her a little.
Feng Wuxian came over with a palm, and the palm was hunting, which showed the power of a palm, if Wu Hao was hit by this palm, he would be seriously injured.
Wu Qingfeng's belief moved slightly, and the spiritual power flowed slowly, Wu Hao only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he was fighting with his fist, and Feng Wuxian saw that the fist was weird, but the arrow had to be sent on the string.
The fists and palms intersected, Wu Hao's fist smashed into Feng Wuji's palm, and a punch slammed into Feng Wuji's face, flying upside down into the stream like a phoenix.
Feng Yifei was shocked, his face was completely green, and seeing Wu Hao walking slowly towards him, Feng Yifei waved his hand and said, "Wu Hao, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive." ”
Where did Wu Hao give Feng Yifei a chance to defend himself, and smashed a punch on Feng Yifei's right eye, and Feng Yifei flew out upside down for the second time and fell into the stream.
Feng Yifei's brothers of the same age looked at Wu Hao pitifully and explained, "The culprit is Feng Yifei, and it has nothing to do with us. ”
Even a few adult young swordsmen of the Feng clan were also like great enemies, but the results were all like Feng Yifei and Feng Wuxi, and they fell into the stream one by one and became soup chickens.