Chapter 13 Dark Fragrance Sleeves

The long monsoon winds are coming at this time.

He was sent by the owner of Yushu Mansion and did not go far, but found a nearby eaves and stayed overnight.

When I woke up the next day, I couldn't find any trace of Xiong Jingyu, so I had to comfort myself that I had done my best.

When he was about to find his way back, it happened that the great master of Shangyunmen launched the "Six Dusts into Concentration", and the wind and clouds changed color in a moment, and the sky was dark, which made him very strange, so he chased all the way to the Fuyuan Water Theater.

At this moment, he threw a green sword out, and a "duh"-

Breaking through the sky, a blue blue -

Many of the wind Zen seeds fell, like autumn trees that have lost their crowns, and one of the leaves fell off and could not be retained, and they were planted in the soil, and they could not make a sound—they were dead in the end.

Ji Changfeng then put away his sword and returned his hand, turned around again, and stood in front of Xiong Jingyu with a snap.

All of a sudden, the wind blew.

Ji Changfeng stood there, like a bamboo tree that came out of the joints, and grew up with this wind.

Such a bamboo, just in time, broke through the stubborn rock in the ground, and suddenly came to this vast world, knowing nothing, not afraid of anything, just standing there.

Please advise.

Xiong Jingyu couldn't hold back in the end, and cried out in an instant: "Why are you here too-you second fool!"

Ji Changfeng here was panicked, and hurriedly wanted to wipe her tears:

"Why are you crying—don't cry, don't cry, I'm not here, I'll be fine—don't worry—"

At this time, the Great Brahma on the other side spoke: "Who are you?"

Ji Changfeng arched his hand and said: "Junior Ji Changfeng, the word Dan." A native of Gusupu County. ”

"You answer this seat. Who gave you that green sword?

Ji Changfeng hesitated slightly: "My uncle built it for me." I have never taken a name. ”

"Is your uncle •••••• Uncle Sun?"

Ji Changfeng was taken aback, and was about to respond, when a gust of wind blew in his face—the Great Brahma had already stood in front of him, flicked his cuffs, raised a palm to look at his head, and slammed down.

Ji Changfeng had no choice but to block his green sword.

This is indeed a good sword, it received the palm blow of the Grand Master of the Cloud Gate head-on, and unloaded eight points of palm power in it with a flick of his fingers, and the remaining two points only made Ji Changfeng's arm a little numb, and he couldn't do any damage on the side.

The Great Brahma was even more determined, his right hand was wide open, and he was about to grab the sword in Ji Changfeng's hand immediately. However, his hand was held by something else, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fall down. Looking back-

What a thick moonflower silk!

"Grand Master, I said it. It is my handmaiden, and I will protect it. ”

The Great Brahma was immediately furious, and he shouted loudly, shaking out both the cold stove smoke and Ji Changfeng.

"Ignorant ants dare to argue with this seat!"

Another wind's belly pressed up, followed by a snap, earth-shattering sound, and all of a sudden it was all black, like a huge and friendless box, completely closed and sewn.

But it wasn't over yet, the darkness was gradual, as if someone was still covering the outside of the box with a blanket layer by layer, covering it, tying knots, and blackening everything inside.

At this time, everyone smelled the fragrance of flowers.

At first, it was very innocent, it was a peony, and it was very rich, but then there were many more poppies, camellias, and lycoris, and the more difficult it was to distinguish them.

Then to the back, it was crowded out, poinsettia tulip hibiscus poppy geranium•••••• no one let anyone.

This one was pressed, and the other got up again, and finally they were entangled together, so that a fire burned, and it became elegant and vulgar.

It was Hua Lingnon who made a move.

She slapped the "dark fragrance on her sleeves", bluffed the great Brahma into a trance, and took the opportunity to drag her figure and stop in front of the cold stove smoke.

She smiled and said, "Great Grandmaster, don't worry. The mystery is imminent, and it is important to avoid regenerating branches. Can you meditate and listen to the slave's words? ”