Closed his eyes and shook his head,

"And the girl's cultivation is only in the early forties, so it's better not to touch it. “

When she had just used her soul power in Liu Fuyue, she had already sensed her cultivation level.

"It's still some distance from the warehouse, so let's go. “

After that, I looked at the two of them, and I was afraid that the situation just now would appear again.

The hinge plucks the strings only to hear the fairy music singing, it is difficult to paint her stunning figure, and the mountains and rivers are not as beautiful as her. Zhiwei was angry, drove the cuckoo, the light fell so bright in her eyes, she was supposed to make a pear cake to present to her sister to make eyes, and the bell suddenly shook her hand, and a wish became empty. Not reminiscing, she once bent her knees to play the hilt of the sword of the ice blue and cherry red spike, and listened to her say that she chose Zhiwei as her own inheritance, and the honor and envy of one after another drowned herself, she hid the most true innocence, and exchanged a bit of hypocrisy and flattery in the world.

The concentric bell is disordered like a stone hitting Pingchuan, and the temperament of indulging in serving the land is smashed by the bell. The momentum swallowed mountains and rivers, and it didn't reach the ground before it could advance to the ground, but it was like snow crushing the branches and bending their waists. It was difficult to bite the shell teeth, how could it be so, even if a big man came, she wondered. The jade phoenix qin stood on his body, a song of Qingping Le returned to me, the complicated and redundant mood converged, and the tassels made of mint leaves still hung down on the shoulders, let the heart be calm. The onion fingers clenched, and the bustling disciples walked one after another, and she turned into a fish in the pool and walked in the water under the boat, panting a little but no longer surprised by the conversation between the owner and the solemn day and night.

She bit her lower lip a little sluggishly, and heard the bitterness and helplessness of the beautiful woman's words of cutting off the love silk, which was clear as daylight, but it was more cloudy than the shadow shrouded in Su Tuan. Although she was young and did not realize the suffering of Master Qingming, she was haunted by loneliness in the world. On the side of the ancient road, she indulged in the fishing boy, let the barren will fall on the top spin, the breeze blows, she frowns and wonders who it is, this is an ordinary naughty boy, but at that moment the beauty is engraved into her eyes and vows not to forget. She suddenly had a sour nose, and she didn't know what to understand, only someone was depressed. Xiao Bu ran to the front of the owner, his throat was filled with lead, and he couldn't speak like he was stumbling a few syllables, but he was fifteen Shaohua, and he didn't lead the old man to others to laugh. Twisting the sleeves, this scene counts her as a junior, and the red silk is like a red face. Where to speak, what to say, only by her yellow-mouthed child to guide the venerable, said it is also hilarious.

"I've seen the owner. ”

The sourness was like swallowing a fishy sweet throat blood. The pure white jade qin was put away, and the little bit of purple around it faded. It's just that her face is pale, but she is already on the edge of the green mountains and white jade, immature as she has never seen the full strength of a top master. After all, it was an internal injury, but she couldn't help but take care of herself, in front of the splendid temple of the Xiu Dance Workshop, in a trance, she couldn't tell the difference between black and white impermanence or the ebony.

"Owner, Zhiwei will accompany you back. ”

At this time, Wu Kai took a boat from Xiangshui all the way to the south, and was passing through Huanghuai. Running around for half a moon made him look tired, with a few simple pieces of luggage on his back, it was the autumn time, and the cotton robe was draped over a linen coat, and the monotonous color made him look weathered.

When he learned the news of the sudden holiday of the college, he didn't have much cash in his hand, so he had to find someone to lend it out, and he didn't hurry to buy a ferry ticket until he went out.

Although Wu Kai did not talk to others or make eye contact, he noticed a person on the boat, this person was not inconspicuous, but very eye-catching, with a pretty white skin, a thin and out-of-phase back is still straight, and he is even more blind, and the cane moves occasionally, and the people around him avoid getting out of the way, as if they are afraid of getting into trouble. And Wu Kai always felt that this person was a little different, but what was the difference......

"I say, young man, what are you staring at me?"

The man suddenly spoke loudly to Wu Kai, and Wu Kai was so frightened that he couldn't see it, how did he know that he was looking at him!

"No, no, I'm just ......"

"You're a stammer? hahahaha......"

Dozens of passengers around him gave Wu Kai sympathetic looks, but no one came to help Wu Kai.

"Come on, young man, come with me, uncle, I studied medicine before, I'll cure you!"

The man stepped over in three steps, rushed to Wu Kai, and with his good height, he hugged the neck of Wu Kai, who had already been shocked into a sculpture, and walked to the back cabin of the ship, but as soon as he arrived at the corner where no one was around, the man suddenly seemed to be a different person, his words suddenly cooled down, and his actions and demeanor were no longer a little crazy.

"You are from Nanmin? ”

"Yes, I'm a Miji. Wu Kai's complexion gradually recovered.

"That's you. ”

“？？？”

......

"I, priest, the lineage of Nanmin?"

Wu Kai's jaw was open enough to swallow an egg, what nonsense was this madman named Mu Fu talking to him?

"Don't believe it, though I expected you to ...... that"

"Come, give me your hand. ”

Wu Kai tentatively stretched out his hand and joined Mu Fu's palms, unexpectedly, this person's hand was the same size as him, not the slightest difference.

The soul power suddenly flowed between the two, and Wu Kai found that this person's martial soul turned out to be a star fighter! And that wonderful feeling was like bathing in hot water, slightly higher than the body temperature, making people feel extremely relaxed, and the crow was also summoned uncontrollably at this time, the pitch black symbolized that the ominous crow was surrounded by auspicious stars, dyed with a layer of golden light, and seemed to fade the ominous coat, and this subtle change was clearly captured by Wu Kai.

"It's time to believe it, right? Come back to Nanmin with me, we can't delay any longer. ”

"No, no, I still have to go home, I can't decide on my own. ”

Yes, it's a matter of fate.

If he was really dragged to become a priest in such a daze, and completely became a member of the Southern Fujian faction, then wouldn't he want to betray his master and leave the Dark Cloud Tower completely? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible.

Wu Kai seemed to have everything arranged in his heart, and his gaze was withdrawn from an unknown point in the distance, and he cast his eyes on this familiar and unfamiliar home. There is no "Wu Mansion" on the door, and he is not willing to melt the snow in front of the door, he does grow here, and he rarely even steps out of the house, and he is very familiar with every grass and tree in the house, he knows that there is a tank with fish in front of the eldest brother's bedroom, and the second brother's yard is not allowed to enter, and the door panel is engraved with a mark to record the height.

So what?

There is a fearless voice shouting, this voice is the same age as Wu Kai, and there is also a one-year-old little sister. He was crying and screaming, but he couldn't hear the content clearly for the time being, the roar came from the heart, from the soul, and it was too noisy.

Wu Kaiti swung in the door and went straight into the main hall. There is no money to hire servants in this family, only a few dowry girls brought by my father's ex-wife's mother's family, and over the years, the girls with fine skin and tender flesh have also become rough mothers-in-law, and these mothers-in-law because of the relationship between their wives, always look at Wu Kai and his mother are not pleasing to the eye, and secretly stumble on their family.

"Are you still used to staying in the crown, I see that you don't write much to your home. ”

"I'm fine, thank you, Dad. ”

Wu Bin nodded lightly and stopped talking. Miao, who was sitting next to Wu Bin, swept Wu Kai with his eyes, looking like he wanted to get close but didn't dare to get close, and he still didn't get out of the weakness after giving birth. The eldest brother Wu Aofu was idle at home, sitting at the other hand, and he couldn't talk about anything. His right arm was cut off, it was the master who was protecting Huaxia back then (I don't know which adult) was injured, Huaxiamen couldn't ignore him, and he couldn't raise idlers, so he had to let him go home in his name, and in the past few years, he only had to reward some years of money.

The third brother Wu Chong is also on an errand in China, and he is a small official who is not well-known, let alone has any real power, and the only bit of money will be arbitrarily deducted, and his life is extremely sad.

The mother-in-law led the whole year-old Wu Hui up, and she didn't look at Wu Yi squarely, and she was not willing to take care of Wu Zhen, although she was even more reluctant to go to the backyard to cook on the fire.

No one was willing to speak, Wu Kai was there dryly, as slow as he knew that after walking for such a year, he had a lot of shares with his family. It's not that he doesn't want to write a letter home, it's that those few thin pieces of paper fly to other countries, and a trip costs a lot of coins, and his few dollars are barely satisfied, and a letter in January has hollowed out his old bottom, how to maintain this fragile family relationship?

Wu Kai relayed what Duan Fu said to him one by one, and he still had such three points of expectation so far. But Wu Bin and Wu Ao showed expressions on their faces that Wu Kai had never seen before, and when he brought Mu Fu up, Mu Fu showed all the noble temperament on his body vividly at the moment, he got new clothes out of nowhere, dressed neatly, the whole person was different from the raunchy when he first met, and the white cloth tied to his eyes added three points of immortality.

"This is not a great thing! My son, quickly ask your master to take a seat!"

"Third brother, how can you not agree!"

"This will tell your mother to pack her luggage and set off with Lord Mu early tomorrow morning!"

The sound is so harsh.

......

"Father! Er is a member of the Qinglin Empire's Dark Cloud Tower, that is a volunteer's wish since childhood...... Are you going to put your son in the land of disloyalty and injustice!?"

Wu Kai didn't know where he got the courage to say such words almost as if he was yelling at his father, but he really couldn't help it.

Mother's deeply sunken eyes, frightened eyes flashed in Wu Kai's eyes for a moment, he was slapped hard by the third brother, knelt straight on the ground, and then was held in the arms of the nurse Seeing this scene, he began to cry screaming, piercing the ears of everyone present in an instant.

"How can you talk to your father like this? That's what the master of the Gloomy Cloud Tower taught you! Why don't we think about you. ”

"No, you can't, you can't ...... like that!!"

Wu Kai yelled in almost despair, tears running down his face and hitting the ground, the subtle sound almost silent in the girl's screaming cry.

All was silenced.

Who dares to ask, only this person is the only one who stops and kills Shuangjie. To put it mildly, it was a few times the storm. It's been a few more spring and autumn times. In a square inch, the Heavenly Dragon Leaping Thunder Pool was broken. Don't dare to speak, don't dare to say. Between the raised eyes was an unfamiliar figure. He was now experiencing for the second time how big the gap between that Title Douluo was. Between the swords, the scabbard reappeared. For the first time in two years, the sword move has been completed by seven or eight points. Who knew that Yang Moche still had such power now. It seems that the impact of that war on him is no longer long. They are still moving forward with their own responsibilities. Shattered into the bones, he vaguely felt that his soul power was also hindered. However, it is still free to move around and should be able to be lifted after a while. However, the alcoholism in the past few years has made him even more injured, but at this time, the cold has the appearance of neutralizing the past injuries. Bow your hand slightly, don't pass by the figure I heard in front of you that it is the elder of the Dark Cloud Tower. When he stepped down, the disciple who was clamoring too much obediently handed over his robe and cloak and put on the robe with his backhand. He nodded in acquiescence and turned to leave.

When he saw Yang Moche again, it seemed that the main hall was already tense, but he was a little more relaxed, not to mention that he had completed the task now. took a few more strings of fat cows and gnawed slowly, seeing these two people, it seemed that this Yang Moche could really bite, but he was just fed to him, and it seemed that it was a little too much. Walking to the side, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said with a wry smile.

"You guy doesn't keep his hands, you see I have so many hands. But today, I took out the sword move that you fed me and immersed me in for a few years to seal the sword. I didn't expect you to be bad, it seems that in a few years you will bend your bow and shoot the dragon python. I won't stay in the past, Brother Yang. Next time, the two sleeves will be a real dragon. ”

Indifferently, he stood quietly aside, his heart constantly flowing through the transformation of the past and immersing himself in sword moves. As his soul ring rose, the dragon soul seemed to be more integrated into his body, and what remained in his heart was not the true dragon descending, but the sword path that belonged to him, and he vaguely remembered that when the dawn was about to appear, the night and day were observed when the purple qi came from the east. And just now this elder received the subtlety of the ability of the two of them to move to the extreme. At this time, what I saw and understood, the dispute between several elders at this time, suddenly my mind was clear. The surrounding sword qi was vertical and horizontal, shaking Yang Moche back slightly. The sword qi gradually formed its own cocoon chrysalis, protecting all the Huaxia Sect disciples present, muttering words.

"Brother Yang, do you know the Heavenly Gate? The ultimate martial soul is nothing more than the resonance between man and heaven and earth. Just like when your greedy wolf slays the 10,000-year-old dragon, the greedy wolf's bow shot is full of spirit, and the greedy wolf star has its own heavenly cycle. That's the way nature is looking. Now, seeing the subtlety of Title Douluo, I can't help but think of the purple door that quietly opened when the sun was rising above the East China Sea between the morning and the night. That is the resonance of heaven and earth, and the resonance between people and martial souls is the awakening of martial souls, and the resonance between heaven and earth and people, my sword is a sword to open the gate of heaven. "Countless mystical swordsmanship and those times of the past, and the place where the spear stood that day. I don't know when the soul power in the body has surged out, and it seems that a ray of morning light in the dark night has formed in Li Xuanyi's eyes.