Text Volume 1 Fledgling Chapter 56 Love
The demon said with hatred in his mouth, and at the same time reached for the storage bag, ready to take out something.
Seeing this, Wang Chuan lifted the Taiyue sword, his figure flashed in front of the demon Dao, and he let out a low shout, and the strength of his whole body suddenly exploded with both hands holding the sword, and the huge two-handed heavy sword was cut off on the head.
Seeing that the Taiyue Sword slashed down sharply, the demon Dao sneered, and unhurriedly raised the Yin Snake Banner towards the Taiyue Sword, but the other hand had already reached into the storage bag and pinched an item.
"My Yin Snake Banner has collected the essence of hardware, integrated into the cold iron of the Abyss and made into a banner, and the 10,000-year-old ice silk has been refined into a banner, and the high-grade flying sword can't hurt a single cold hair, what can you do with this ordinary two-handed sword?"
The demon Dao was turning his mind in his heart, but unexpectedly, under the full force of the Taiyue Sword, he actually cut the Yin Snake Banner and the Banner and the Belt Pole into two, and the remaining momentum swept by, and one of the hands of the Demon Dao Banner was also broken at the elbow, and the black blood sprayed all over the ground.
"How can this be?!" Demon Dao was horrified in his heart, but he couldn't stop holding back the severe pain in his hand, and took out a talisman from the storage bag that was like a black stained blood, and raised his hand to prepare to throw it towards Wang Chuan.
Wang Chuan slashed away with a backhand sword, and then slashed the hand holding the talisman to the ground, and then his figure flashed, and the Taiyue sword swept by, and the ugly head of the demon road cut off his neck, fell to the ground and rolled far away.
The demon head in the distance widened a pair of frightened eyes, he really didn't blink his eyes, and under the carelessness of the enemy, he only used a small half of the demonic poison, but he died at the hands of an unknown hairy boy.
This demon path was originally a loose cultivation in the mountains, and by chance I got a demon demon poison scripture, and after decades of cultivation reached the peak of qi cultivation, it took a lot of effort to collect countless rare materials of strange poisonous snakes, and refined them into a Yin snake flag, which was notorious in the Yin Feng Mountain area and no one dared to provoke it.
Seeing that this demon Dao was dead, Wang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, this demon Dao should really be powerful, if the Taiyue Sword can no longer be won, then Wang Chuan can only launch the blood-burning secret technique for the last desperate fight, as for turning around and running for his life, the black smoke of the demon Dao flies extremely fast, not comparable to the Tissot disk, it will only be chased and killed by it all the way, and only close to the desperate can there be a trace of life.
Taking a slight breath, Wang Chuan made a move of his hand, sucked the demon storage bag into his hand, and stuffed it into his arms.
Zhang Yue's eyes widened behind her, looking incredulous, she thought that she would be unfortunate today, and she was ready to commit suicide, it was better than being taken captive by the demon Dao, and being humiliated by it every day like a livestock.
But he never thought that in just a few moments, Wang Chuan would use his might to slash this demon path under the sword, but the danger was only known to Wang Chuan in his heart.
As soon as the Yin Snake Banner was cut off, the six Yin Snakes that were originally attacking the two magic weapons roared, twisted in the air a few times, and unwillingly turned into a cloud of black qi and disappeared without a trace.
After the black snake completely dissipated, Wang Chuan suddenly twitched his nose a few times, pulled up the girl who was still in a daze and ran into the distance, "Hurry up, there is poisonous gas everywhere around here, be careful of poisoning." β
After running a few hundred zhang away, Wang Chuan stopped, and suddenly felt something strange in his hand, holding a slender hand that was as smooth as jade and as soft as a bone?
Zhang Yue also reacted at this time, and hurriedly shook it off, and pulled out the slender hand that Wang Chuan was holding.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere fell silent for a while.
Wang Chuan was embarrassed for a while, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, his face was even redder, and his mouth moved a few times, but he didn't know what to say.
Looking at Wang Chuan's embarrassed appearance, Zhang Yue smiled "fluttering", this smile was really as gorgeous as a glacier thawing and a hundred flowers blooming.
Wang Chuan hadn't actually looked at Zhang Yue in detail since he met him, and when he saw that Zhang Yue wasn't angry, he had the courage to raise his eyes and look over.
At this time, it was sunset, the pale golden afterglow shone warmly on the body, the mountain breeze was blowing, gently brushing the girl's clothes and hair, lined with snow-like skin, beautiful and delicate face, this moment in Wang Chuan's eyes, Zhang Yue was like the most beautiful nine-day fairy, and the scene in front of him was deeply imprinted in Wang Chuan's heart.
Wang Chuan is eighteen years old, it is the time when the blood and qi are strong, and the love is at the beginning of the love, and he is from the mountain Orion, what he usually sees is only a mountain village girl with rough skin and thick hands and feet;
Zhang Yue was stared at by Wang Chuan so unreasonably, and seemed to be a little embarrassed, and stomped her feet slightly, but her eyes were rolling, and Wang Chuan looked at it shallowly: "Have you seen enough?"
Wang Chuan woke up like a dream, sneered, and quickly withdrew his burning eyes.
Zhang Yue is as beautiful as a flower, and she is the object of many men's pursuit in the Qianlong Sect, but she is used to seeing this kind of admiration, plus Wang Chuan seems to have just come of age, and she is obviously not the kind of prodigal son who ascends to the prodigal, and it is normal to have this kind of action, so she doesn't think she is angry, but she is slightly proud in her heart.
Looking at the sky, Zhang Yue opened her mouth and said: "Senior brother, it's not early, a few hundred miles ahead is Tongxuan City, senior sister didn't worship the Hidden Dragon Sect, she lived in Tongxuan City, why don't we rush to Tongxuan City tonight?"
Wang Chuan didn't have a reason, and the two of them each stepped on the Tissot plate and left.
In the sky, a white crane is bathed in the afterglow and flies in the clouds, the mountains and rivers are picturesque at the feet, the rivers and roads are crisscrossed, the villages and fields are dotted, and after flying for half an hour, a huge city is in sight.
Zhang Yue turned around and pointed to Dacheng and said to Wang Chuan: "This is Tongxuan City, senior sister will take you to taste the delicacies of Tongxuan City in the evening." Wang Chuan smiled and nodded yes.
Flying closer, Wang Chuan looked at this huge city that covers an area of extremely large, reflecting a faint red light in the sunset, this city is actually made of huge black rocks, the streets in the city are vertical and horizontal, the crowd is like ants, the teahouses and restaurants are lined up, there are many pavilions and pavilions, a lively and prosperous scene.
Descending the Tissot plate not far from the city, Wang Chuan and Zhang Yue walked into this Xuancheng, after passing through the somewhat narrow city gate, the sight suddenly opened up, and the noisy voices came all over the world, looking at such a lively and prosperous scene, Wang Chuan, who had never seen it, looked around with some curiosity.
Zhang Yue seems to be very familiar with this city, and took Wang Chuan to a quiet restaurant three times and two turns, this restaurant called Xiaoyao Pavilion is located in a lively neighborhood, but it is surrounded by small bridges and flowing water, green trees, clean and very clean, Wang Chuan looked into the lobby of the restaurant, and saw that the layout inside was magnificent, the ground was covered with a thick carpet of golden yellow, the tables and chairs were carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the furnishings were exquisite.
Zhang Yue took Wang Chuan straight into the lobby, and the shopkeeper behind the counter glanced at it, but hurriedly greeted him with a group of servants: "I've seen the eldest lady." β
Zhang Yue waved her hand: "No need to be polite, take us to the Qingfeng Hall on the third floor." β
The shopkeeper personally took the two of them to the third floor, it was dinner time, the first floor and the second floor were full of guests, but the third floor was empty, different from the magnificence of the first and second floors, the third floor was decorated with antique, extremely elegant, Zhang Yue said with a smile: "This third floor is also I occasionally come back to use it, I like this restaurant the most in Tongxuan City." β
The two sat down separately, and after a while, a series of delicacies with excellent appearance were delivered, Zhang Yue pointed to a fish placed in the middle and said to Wang Chuan: "Senior brother, this is a rare specialty silver arowana in Taiyuan Lake on the edge of Tongxuan City, you can't see it anywhere else, it's delicious, senior sister, I have liked to eat this silver arowana the most since I was a child." β
This silver Arowana is only the size of a palm, small and narrow, about a pound to weigh it, the whole body is shining silver, the fish meat is snow-white like clotted fat, Wang Chuan tasted it, only felt that the meat was delicate and delicious, fat but not greasy.
"It's really delicious in the world!" Wang Chuan praised.
Seeing that Wang Chuan was happy to eat, Zhang Yue was also very happy, her eyebrows and eyes were curved like the moon, and her smile was like a flower.
I have to say that the cooking in this restaurant is really first-class, and the dishes on the table are all colorful, flavorful, and delicious.
Zhang Yue personally poured Wang Chuan a glass of pale red fruit wine, which was very low in degree, but sweet in the mouth, slightly sour, and mellow in aftertaste.
Although the monk usually does not eat fireworks in the world, it is also a pleasure to taste the food occasionally, and Wang Chuan does not refuse to come and enjoy it to the fullest.
By chatting, Wang Chuan also gradually figured out Zhang Yue's situation, it turned out that Zhang Yue was born in this Tongxuan City's premier family of immortal cultivators, this Zhang family not only has a large number of immortal cultivators, there are many low-level children, and there are several monks in the middle of Peiyuan in the family, no one dares to provoke around this Tongxuan City, and the well-deserved leader boss, stomp on this Tongxuancheng has to shake, there are many ordinary industries in the family, this restaurant is one of them, and Zhang Yue himself is also through the eight veins, can be regarded as a genius of cultivating immortals, was given high hopes by the family, and was sent into the Qianlong Sect earlyγ
The candle flame is shaking, the food is current, the wine in the cup is in hand, the beauty is smiling like a flower, Wang Chuan has a feeling that the wine is not drunk and everyone is drunk for a while, and he only feels a little fluttering and flickering all night, and there is a feeling in the clouds.
That night, Wang Chuan had rare insomnia, and he couldn't even calm down when he meditated and refining qi, and he felt faintly irritable.
Looking at the dark room opposite, "Zhang Yue should be asleep, right?", Wang Chuan muttered to himself, his mind was full of her smiles, every move, at this moment, what cultivation and what immortal Dao were far away, and his heart was full of a figure, and every bit of the encounter today, the indescribable feeling lingered tightly, and an inexplicable thing was desperately growing in his heart.
This feeling, this kind of experience, eighteen-year-old Wang Chuan had never had before, and that night, he completely lost sleep.
Early in the morning of the second day, the two of them drove the Tissot plate towards Qianlong Mountain, talking and laughing along the way, the original boring rush was also vivid, Wang Chuan quietly looked at Zhang Yue's beautiful cheeks, and only hoped that this road was as far away as possible, and it was best to accompany her to fly all the time.
After flying for most of the day, the tall and majestic, as if the Qianlong Mountain is connected to the sky and the earth, is already in sight.
At this time, a few streamers flew from the direction of Qianlong Mountain, and the streamers stopped not far from Wang Chuan and Zhang Yue, who turned out to be a group of outer disciples of the Qianlong Sect dressed in gray.
The current man is about 20 years old, with a long body and jade body, born with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary.
"Yue'er, I've finally found you!"