The woman in front of me is beautiful.

It's the kind of beauty that is naturally beautiful.

The musk redtail is a beautiful sea fish. Three feet long, red gold scales, red amber as translucent fish tail, slender body, long tail fin, like to live in the shallow sea with fresh currents and transparent water like glass, like to build their own nests on white coral.

After becoming a fish demon, it is even more beautiful.

If you add the bonus of the Blood Transformation Divine Sutra, it will be even more beautiful to wash away the scales, gills, fin marks, fangs, and fishy smell on the fish demon's body. Such a beauty has always been the top dancing girl and the most dazzling star in the various Kraken Empires in the sea.

Now the one in front of me is even better.

A water-blue robe, from Sanyun Zhai, called the Nine Lotus Silence Transformation Robe, is a top-level magic weapon, worth tens of thousands of spirit stones. This was just the most ordinary of the aura burns on her body, and there were four other pieces that were even more shining.

And her cultivation is even more similar to mine, she is standing at the peak of foundation building, and she is only one step away from forming a golden pill.

So she was very fierce, she didn't give me a chance to open her mouth at all, and just slashed at me with a sword. The sword light was like water, fluctuating like blue, and the ice was very cold, and it rolled up an ice snake and bit it into my heart.

Hand wood.

I'm in a bad mood, and when I meet this kind of woman who doesn't have long eyes, even if she is a beauty, I will naturally kill you.

What's more, the fish tail of the musk red-tailed shark is the top grade recorded in the rare classics of ingredients in the general world. Brewing wine from the blood of a wine cow, freshly killed and cut fish tails, and simply marinating and grilling are the finest delicacy, and are the most popular among monks.

So the moment my sword frame flew her flying sword, shattered her magic shield, and hit her heart, I couldn't help but raise my eyes and look into her eyes.

So my hand slipped.

The sword pierces each other, and the blood flows for a long time.

Cut the tail of the fish and pour blood wine.

Playing the sword and singing to learn the cat's meow, the beauty has never had a white head.

Lu Chun felt that he was finally dead.

The past life is like an absurd nightmare, and it is better to die if you die. To be able to die under the sword of a jealous and vengeful bearded mountain cat demon monk, even if he is very fat, even if he is very inconsistent with his own aesthetics, but it is still hundreds of thousands of times better than the nightmare encounter he is about to face in the future.

Thirty-three years since I was born, I am like a puppet who has been deliberately manipulated, like living in a big cage, like everything around me is true and false, like all the stories of my life are deliberately rehearsed according to a script.

There are many, many details that I have always overlooked. Many, many life encounters, I have always thought that I am lucky or unlucky, I always can't get love, I always can't meet beautiful women, and I can't leave that town.

What you want is always magical, and you will really get it in the near future. What I am afraid of, I will always magically really let myself remember the lesson. What you are used to doing will always be well prepared and proper, just like walking through a broken staircase, and every step you take, there will be a palm to support your feet in time.

She has killed many monsters, killed many enemies, killed many monsters, joined the army herself, and once used the virtues of knights and the thirty-six precepts to temper herself into a steel and frost queen. I used to love embroidery, and I really used it to consume all my personal time.

But what is fake is what is fake.

As time passes, the mistakes caused by a little omission are gradually discovered by oneself, and some hidden truths are gradually deduced by oneself.

Then, last year, the elder of the sect who had been regarded as a model and role model by himself, a peerless fish demon monk of the same clan, went to the Qiqin Island Sect Station to conclude the Golden Pill. I promised to say goodbye, but I didn't see it.

Then one night a few months ago, I suddenly cried in a dream.

Finally understood everything.

Lingxingzi!

And so it was!

So I have also come to this point today, and I will also encounter the same fate, but I have a different choice!

Since you make yourself a plaything for the sake of a delicious dish of roasted fish tail, you will make yourself what you want, and become the taste you want, since you are like mountains in the sky, so that you don't even have the slightest room for resistance, and you have to worry that your clan will be implicated and destroyed, so even if those predecessors have already understood, they must resolutely die, only to make that taste more popular and loved.

But ah!

What if I seek death?

What if I give myself to a random person on the road?

I'm free after all, if only for a second before I die!

With a faint sneer, Lu Chun quietly watched the flying sword cut off his sword, cut his shield, smash his own talisman, cut his clothes, and pierce his heart, looking at the madness and pain in the cat's eyes.

Alas.

It turns out that the monk's swordsmanship outside is like this!

It turned out that there was no need to release water to kill himself, and there was no possibility of escaping, and a hundred times he would die the same, and he would die even more tragically.

The sword is free.

I see!

"A little sore, a little warm, a little fragrant"

"Am I not dead?"

"Why am I hungry?"

"What's the pain in this body?"

"That cat demon only cut my tail, didn't kill me?"

"He bandaged my wounds?"

"Who is he?"

Lu Chun opened his eyes and saw a piece of meat on the ground that had been burned to black charcoal, then the big cat whose eyes were full of madness and pain, and finally looked at the hundreds of hideous and ferocious kraken corpses floating in the sea in the distance.

"You know it all?"

Lu Chun felt that his head hurt very much, the pain that he couldn't stop crying, and the pain that he was so embarrassed that all of it was made public.

Then Lu Chun found that he might really be a madman when he was facing.

Listen to it.

What the hell did this madman say?

"Beauty, how about I teach you?"

I stood by the blazing campfire, blowing the sea breeze and looking up at the bright stars overhead.

The night is long, and the stars are as old as ever.

"Beauty, since you have understood everything, you also know that you must die. Would you like to go for a while?"

What do you mean?

"After I killed you yesterday, I met these guys and killed them all. ”

Well, it's like killing two groupers. But he is really strong, but there are two Jindan rat demons by his side, otherwise how can he force himself to have no other way to live except to die. It's just that I didn't expect them to die under the sword of this big cat.

Lu Chun looked at the two black shadows that had floated far away in the sea water, still black like two black shadows on an island, and was silent.

"It just so happens that I know some dream hypnotic trails, and I know about you. ”

The true legend of the Great Dream Cangtian Cave is really just a small path for sword cultivation.

"Since you are already so miserable, there is no way for you to live in this world, this god does not open his eyes, he is dead, then are you willing to listen to me, go n?"

Hehe, this cat is crazy! This world is so cruel that it can't breathe, this great power lies in its own world, this huge sea area that was suppressed by five incomparably powerful Yuan Shen Zhenyi Divine Monarchs and swept by hundreds of Yuan Ying True Monarchs, and he knew that this was a bigger and more terrifying cage on the first night he came out of the previous false cage, so he lost all the courage to resist, and if you kill two Jin Dan, you dare to shout for n?

I leaned down and leaned close to her face, and laughed cruelly:

"It's not me n, it's you who want n. The path I chose requires the heart to die and the courage not to turn back. I'm afraid of death myself, and I have a lot of other things to do. But I think you're good!"

"Beauty, in this vast dark night, the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand, are you willing to accept this Taiping yellow scarf and kill a bloody color in this dark night?"

The rebellion among the forty-nine pure yang magic weapons of heaven and earth is the most inexplicable, and the small yellow scarf that can only be used to wrap my hair on one side is in my hand.