321: A laugh
It's still the hall of the Black Bloods
There are only two people here, the High Priest and the High Priest. At this time, His Holiness looked extremely serious, and the High Priest could not remember the last time His Holiness was so serious. So he also became extremely serious, and at this moment, he seemed to have changed back into the burly and upright man.
The high priest asked, "Your Excellency, what is the matter with me alone?"
Zun went on the stage slightly, his eyes were full of ashes, and said: "I want to know how the fourth and eighth children died." ”
The high priest was stunned and a little dazed, because the Venerable Master clearly knew who the high priest was who killed the fourth and eighth children. But soon he reflected that what His Holiness wanted to know was the process of battle. Two of the four people were killed, and the remaining two were how to catch a master like Tianming. The High Priest didn't know why His Holiness asked this, but he nevertheless explained the process of the battle. He did not take part in the battle, but he knew the process of the battle.
How the four surrounded each other, but how they were broken through by each other, and then how they were killed by each other, and how they caught each other. The high priest spoke very carefully, and His Holiness listened very carefully. When the Venerable learned that he had relied on the Great Drum Blood Array Bell to catch the other party, his eyes lit up. Because he really felt that Tianming was a master.
His Excellency asked, "What kind of sword did he use?"
The high priest said, "A very strange sword, I have never seen such a sword. ”
He said, "How strange?"
The high priest said, "This sword has no edge or blade. ”
He said, "No blade or blade?" Where is that sword? I want to see. ”
"I'll go get it!"
Half a pillar of incense kung fu. The High Priest returned, bringing with him the Ink Eyebrows.
The high priest raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Excellency, this is that kid's weapon." ”
Zunshang hurriedly took it and looked at it carefully. The ink-colored sword body didn't show anything unusual, but when he touched the sword body with his fingers, he could feel the faint flow of ink, although it was very slight, but he felt it. As long as you can channel the ink, you can exert great power. His Excellency couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, it is a good sword, no edge is better than a blade, and no blade is stronger than a blade." Without a strong enough internal force, this sword cannot be used at all. That man was truly extraordinary. ”
The high priest said: "At first, I also wondered why this bladeless sword could exert such a powerful force, but now I think that it should be the reason inside the sword, or rather, this sword also has spirituality. ”
Zun Shang said: "That's right, not everyone can use this sword well, even if it's me, I don't have this certainty!"
In fact, they don't know that the reason why Mo Mei is not on the list of famous swords is not because Mo Mei is not a famous sword, but because Mo Mei has no edge and no blade, and Mo Mei is not a killing sword, but a saving sword. The reason why Mo Mei is powerful is because it represents the way of chivalry, which is incomparably powerful.
The high priest said: "Your Excellency, your subordinates have the courage to ask, why do you want to know the process of fighting, and you still want to see this sword, just because the other party is a master?"
His Excellency was suddenly silent, as if pondering something, and after a long time, he said, "Do you remember what I used to be?"
"This...", of course, the high priest remembered that he had once been honored with a heroic posture, and that he could have the momentum of megatronage with just raising his hand.
Zun Shang said: "Look at my current appearance." ”
The High Priest said, "Then you suspect that we have caught someone who has injured you?"
Zun Shang said: "When I met a young master with a sword, I thought it would be that person, and I dreamed about that person." But now that I think about it, it shouldn't be possible. ”
The High Priest said, "Why?"
Zun Shang said: "If it is really that kid, it is not only the fourth and eighth children who will die." There's no way he's going to be caught. ”
The high priest said, "Your Excellency, who is that kid you are talking about?"
Zun Shang said: "I don't know, we just met for the first time, and we did a big job." And then I became what I am now. In that situation, he should be dead, but I always felt that he was not dead. ”
"Do you want to fight that person again?"
"Of course. But it should be hard to see that person again. It's rare to meet such a young master, and I definitely can't let it go. His honor's originally dead eyes suddenly bloomed with endless light, and he saw hope again, burning his fighting spirit to get hope.
Who made this so-called Venerable Man hurt and changed? No matter who it was, it must be a master, a super master!
On the other side, Tianming and the little fox were taken out of the hall. And then what roads they went, he did not know, because they were blindfolded, and when they opened their eyes, they were locked in prison. It is said that it is a prison, and the chains of the lockers are all silver and shining, and they are so luxurious that they are frightening to death, and it is estimated that the night pot here is made of gold.
However, there is one more person around Tianming Little Fox, and there is one more person who dances in the city.
This is a reward from the Venerable, and Tianming could never have imagined that the Venerable would make such a decision. Tianming's affection for this beauty is definitely not a star. The world-class dance is absolutely fascinating.
Fatally, she took off the face towel. A beautiful face is undoubtedly revealed. Her lips are as small as cherries, and her eyes have a slight mistle, but her charm is electric without blinking. Her face is undoubtedly beautiful, and any discerning eye will feel a treat to see such a face.
Tianming was already fourteen years old, nearly fifteen, and in those days, fifteen-year-old boys could start a family. But at this moment, Tianming still didn't have any thoughts, not because he had another moon in his heart, Zi Yao. It's because the person in front of him is like an angelic existence to him, he can only look up and not covet.
Tianming gradually became fascinated, but the angel suddenly smiled, this smile was very beautiful, but not sweet, there was a feeling that Tianming couldn't say, which made Tianming feel physically and mentally trembling. He felt that that kind of smile was not what this angel should have, to put it mildly, that is, the smile of **, the eyes were full of hooking souls, and that smile was the explanation of **.
Only then did Tianming know that angels and **, between a smile!
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