Volume 1 The Sword Chapter 2 A curtain of spring dream building

Two pitch-black bats flapped their wings and landed on the shoulders of the black shadow.

Three times he probed into the sharp claws of Liuyufeng's body, absorbing the blood on it little by little.

There was a burst of green gas.

At the beginning of the sword shadow's withdrawal from the sword hundreds of zhang away, with a slight injury, a serious injury, and a mouthful of blood, he resolved his own move of being used by the other and returning the other's body.

At the beginning of the sword, he refused to give up. Gritting his teeth, he took out nine swords in a row, and swooped straight at the black shadow.

The black shadow's hat was slightly sideways, and he sneered: "You are not in my plan, I don't bother to kill you!"

At the beginning of the sword, when the shadow of the sword arrived, the black shadow had already dodged away.

The green-clothed young man who put the sword into the sheath took two steps towards the beginning of the sword that held the sword and sighed: "It is said that he only has three years of tribulation, and it will be fine if he survives, but he didn't expect this to happen." ”

At the beginning of the sword, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and put the sword back into its sheath with a "poof": "The bloody wind and rain on the rivers and lakes, it is impossible to stop when you say stop." ”

turned around and looked into the city, only to see that Su Ru, who was sitting on the ground, still hadn't gotten up.

Jian Zhi jumped off the city wall and walked towards Su Rushi. He was walking very fast, but when he saw Su Ruyi's appearance, his pace couldn't help but become heavy and slowed down.

People like Su Ru who call themselves Lao Tzu, people who dare to scold the sky as grandsons and turtle sons, people who have rolled out of the ghost gate countless times, when did they fall and refused to get up?

A person like Su Ru who laughs at every turn, who can talk to himself from morning to night, without pause in between, when did tears, cold sweat, and snot flow out together?

At the beginning of the sword, he didn't expect that Su Ru would become like this because of a person who had not known each other for a long time.

Su Ru didn't want to stand up. He couldn't stand up.

He dimly watched as Jian Chuchu came up, and hissed and asked, "He... He... Is he... Dead..."

At the beginning of the sword, he stopped in front of Su Rushi, hung his head slightly, and did not answer.

"It's... Be... Lao Tzu killed his... Isn't that right?"

Jian Zhizhi raised his head and said, "You calm down, no one can be sure whether he is alive or dead now." ”

Su Ru wiped his eyes, supported his body with his hands, and struggled to get up from the ground: "Go find him, Lao Tzu is going to find him!"

At the beginning of the sword, he watched Su Ru staggering out, not only was he in danger of falling at any time, but he couldn't even tell which direction he was going.

At the beginning of the sword, he wanted to tell Su Rushi: "That's a curtain of Spring Dream Tower, a place where you don't even pay attention to the demon just now!"

But the beginning of the sword did not speak.

He can be sure that Su Ru is may be a strange person, but Su Ru is by no means a fool. It was impossible for Su Ru not to see the change just now.

What can you see? There are some roads that you have to go to and where you have to go, and there are other places that you have to go to when you know that they are Longtan Tiger's Den.

The green-clothed young man who was still standing on the city wall asked Lang Zhong, "I wonder if Mr. can offer a hexagram to this young master of Jinling?"

Lang Zhong said in a deep voice: "It's already been divided, it's just..."

"How?"

"Life and death are hard to decide. ”

With a Spring and Autumn Pavilion, a side of Shennong Valley, a day of a hundred miles of the Palace, and called the world's four strange places of the "a curtain of spring dream building", located in Luoyang City northwest sixty miles away on the Tian Mountain.

In most people's imagination, a curtain of spring dream building is a fragrant place similar to the wine pond meat forest and the happy forest. Especially after there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the owner of a curtain of Chunmenglou is a beautiful woman who can be a husband, this statement is even more convincing.

However, the "strangeness" of a curtain of spring dream building does not lie in this, but in the flickering appearance of a curtain of spring dream building like a mirage.

Standing in the distance and looking at the Tianshan Mountain, you can clearly see a curtain of Chunmeng Tower standing near the top of the mountain, but when you go up the mountain to look for it, it is just an empty mountain, and there is no shadow of a curtain of Chunmeng Tower at all.

What's even more ridiculous is that some people still say that they have seen the main building of Chunmenglou at their doorstep. There was a gauze tent hanging in the building, and a woman was hidden in the tent lying sideways with a fan on her side. Ecstasy.

I don't know if it's the person who said it is talking nonsense, or if there is really such a thing.

Tonight's starry light is shining on the Tiaotian Mountain, and the bright moon is in the sky, like a huge silver plate that is round and bright. Compared with Luoyang City, which is about to be destroyed by black clouds, they are completely two completely different worlds.

As usual, a curtain of auspicious clouds shrouded in auspicious clouds on the top of the nearby mountain is clearly visible.

On the top of the peak behind the building, there is a hexagonal pavilion with elegant atmosphere. On the stone table in the pavilion, there is a guqin engraved with the words "Tongzi Hejing".

The name of the piano is "Green Qi".

According to legend, Sima Xiangru in the Western Han Dynasty used the wonderful timbre of "Lu Qi" to play a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" on the mansion of King Zhuo's grandson, which led to the eternal story of Zhuo Wenjun who wrote "I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head is not separated".

Directly in front of the pavilion, there is a spitting platform for meditation. On the edge of the cliff two feet away from the stage, there stood a graceful woman with a heavenly posture.

The woman was about 30 years old, wearing a phoenix crown, heavy makeup, a little cinnabar on her eyebrows, and a gorgeous neon dress, a graceful and graceful body, looming under the gorgeous clothes.

Between the slender fingers painted with mille-feuille red, he holds a streamer feather fan. The feather fan shook gently, silently brushing over the full breasts that exposed a deep groove.

If it is a lotus step, most of the snow-white right leg is also exposed.

The thick smell of red dust and fireworks emanated from the graceful woman who was full of charms all over her body. It's just that under the seemingly rich atmosphere of fireworks, there is a peerless and independent charm of heaven and man.

The graceful woman looked leisurely at the slightly blue mountains in the night in the distance with a pair of beautiful eyes. and the vast heavenly river of stars on the mountains.

In the heavenly river, a six-clawed black dragon broke through the clouds and flew down.

The femme fatale stood on the dragon's back and shouted, "Mother, I'm back." ”

The woman shook her feather fan and smiled in reply.

The six-clawed dragon lowered the dragon's body, made the femme fatale girl jump off her back, and slowly circled around the woman's body twice. It seems to be a pet that has completed a task given by its owner and wants to be paid.

When the woman stretched out her left hand, she gently stroked the dragon's head, and said with a smile: "Good job." Only then did she get into the femme fatale's sleeve.

The femme fatale girl carried Liu Yufeng like a dead man, and glanced at Liu Yufeng with a suspicious expression: "Mother, how are we going to torture this guy?"

The woman shook her feather fan, continued to look into the distance, and said with a smile: "Put it on the spitting table first." ”

The femme fatale girl casually threw Liu Yufeng onto the Tuna platform, but unexpectedly, Liu Yufeng shook on the stage and fell down.

The femme fatale girl stomped her foot, pouted and scolded impatiently: "You are such a fool, you can't even sit still!" walked up, gave Liu Yufeng two feet, stretched out her legs and was about to kick the third kick but stopped.

"Mother, come and see..."The femme fatale girl looked at Liu Yufeng's almost unsightly upper body, and shouted to the woman in a panic.

"My mother saw it. The woman did not look back, but still looked into the distance.

The femme fatale girl who took a six-clawed black dragon as a pet couldn't help but gradually change her face when she saw Liu Yufeng. Gritting his teeth, he helped Liu Yufeng to sit on the spitting platform, and walked in front of Liu Yufeng little by little.

But I saw three dazzling flowers, blooming in an unneat figure of 7 on Liuyu Feng's body.

The flowers in the world are all blooming outward in the sun, and the three flowers planted by the black shadow on Liuyufeng's body bloom into the body.

With the skin as the heel, the flesh and blood as the nourishment, and the muscles and bones as the stem, it goes straight to the internal organs of the flowing jade maple.

From the outside, it looks like three small holes on the outside and big on the inside.

There was no blood flowing out of the hole, only two distinct flames intertwined and flashed inside.

In a flash, the femme fatale girl could see the flesh and blood flowing from the purple qi, growing sprouts at a speed visible to the human eye, and when it encountered the black qi, it was devoured by it at a speed visible to the human eye.

It's like a corpse that has been dead for a long time, sprinkled with corpse powder. Shang made a tingling sound that made his scalp tingle.

The femme fatale girl was palpitating and surprised.

This fool was planted with three magic flowers, and he hasn't died yet...

As long as anyone is planted with one of these magic flowers, they will definitely die, but there are three on Liu Yufeng's body.

The femme fatale girl didn't dare to imagine what kind of body this had to be to have such a tenacious vitality.