264 times, flying white hair 3,000 zhang, tracing eyebrows and fingers

Gabriel held the Blade of Order in his right hand, and if he only looked at the right half of her figure, there was no change, and she was wearing a sky-blue floor-sweeping dress, reflecting the glory of the heavens, which was so noble and holy.

But the left half of her body became naked, her skin was delicate and white without blemishes, her straight legs were impeccable, her chest was full and straight, and the little bud at the tip was like a night cherry berry that had just wiped away the dew in the morning breeze.

This half of the body is full of the softness and sexiness of a female body, which is so primitive and real.

Outside of her body on the left side, there was no heavenly light, an unknown dark void that seemed to swallow up all the divine aura, leaving only Gabriel's white body to stand out.

The tip of this golden spear can draw the line between light and darkness, stripping away all the "divinity" given to Gabriel by the status of the heavenly kingdom, showing her original and true side.

If it is no matter how much cultivation is mana, Qingfeng's blow has exerted the divine use of the key of fate to the extreme, even if Mei Danzo personally performed it back then, it is only so ingenious.

"Good figure, good means!" Mei Zhenyi secretly praised in her heart, the first half of the sentence praised the barley, and the second half praised the breeze.

"Offended!" said Qingfeng in the air.

Gabriel's face was a color of anger, and behind him there was a film-like light rising, like wings and like a halo reflecting the shape of the body, extending for almost the entire background of the kingdom of heaven. Mei Zhenyi had an illusion, almost thinking that she had seen a Bodhisattva shining with Buddha's light, the white halo pierced the darkness, Gabriel turned in place, and returned to "normal".

She let out a low snort, and the tomahawk in her hand turned into a cloud of silver light, and smashed it into the breeze in the air. The breeze shook the golden spear out of a spear flower. The figure was shrouded in this cloud of silver light, and then with a loud shout, the silver light in the air suddenly exploded.

Mei Zhenyi's consciousness flickered his eyes, and suddenly he couldn't see anything clearly, only to see the silver filaments waving in the sky, like a breeze's feather coat rolling open, and he looked at it with a clear mind, it was not a big sleeve made of feathers. Rather, it is breezy hair.

In ancient times, the boy also had a whip, and the hair of the breeze fairy was black and thick, naturally like fluttering in the wind, invisibly with a fairy atmosphere. However, at this moment, it all turned white, like silver and snow, rolling open all over the sky, and the air was like ten thousand silver snakes dancing wildly, so that he couldn't see his figure clearly.

Gabriel's blade of order turned into a silver light and flew out towards the breeze, striking three thousand feet of white hair with a single blow. The scene is indescribably weird.

In the next moment, the breeze waved the sleeves, and the silver threads on the feather coat were all rolled out, as if they had become a large sleeve that extended and changed, and turned around his body. The silver light and white hair in the sky suddenly dazzled, and then disappeared.

The strong chiaroscuro made Mei Zhenyi's eyes go into a trance for a moment, and then he found that the breeze had fallen to the ground, standing on the dividing line between heaven and purgatory. Gabriel stood face to face with him, and everything was calm as if the two had not moved a hand. But the blade of order in Gabriel's hand is gone, and the key to fate in Qingfeng's hand is gone.

The second round was still evenly matched, and Qingfeng clearly had the upper hand, and this round was not only fighting the power of the Lingtai transformation, but also touching the opponent's Buddha-figure Dharma body with mana.

Qingfengdi's expression was a little confused, and he frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something. In such a fierce fight, this fairy boy seemed to be wandering!

Gabriel seemed to purse his lips and glared at Qingfeng, who came back from his contemplation and smiled at Gabriel with a slight apology, and Gabriel glared at him again. Why do you say "it seems"? Because Mei Zhenyi suddenly wondered if she was wrong—in fact, the expressions of these two people did not change.

Neither of them struck first, they just stood face to face, as if they were gathering strength and waiting for the final blow. Although the Key of Destiny and the Blade of Order were gone, Mei Zhenyi noticed a golden finger sticking out of Qingfeng's hanging right sleeve. Gabriel's right fist clenched in front of his chest. The fist was covered with a silvery halo.

Looking at Michael, Uliel, Raphael, Guan Zizai, Zhong Liquan and others with solemn expressions, Qingfeng and Gabriel confronted each other in the fairy world. I don't know how much time has passed.

More than half a year has passed in the world, Mei Yi returned to Wuzhou from Guanzhong, privately found Ying Yuan and confessed some things, and then went to Qingyi Sanshan to cultivate.

Summer is coming, the weather is very hot, in the morning in the private school to study, in the afternoon Mei Yingxing and A Ban slipped out of Jingwu Villa to the Jushui River to fish and play for a while, pick two big lotus leaves on the head as a straw hat, before going home under the sun.

Kaiyuan prosperous all industries, the suburbs of Wuzhou City are also very prosperous, especially along the Jushui River There are many wharves and shops, Ying Xing and A Ban did not directly approach the road back to Jingwu Villa, but took a detour along the river to wander.

On the side of the road, I saw a group of children gathered around the shade of a large tree, and I don't know what they were looking at? The two of them also leaned over to look, and it turned out that under the tree there was a beggar in ragged clothes, his eyelashes were still trembling slightly, and there was a black purple and shiny cane on the ground.

During the Kaiyuan period, there was no war and famine in the world, and most of the people lived a very stable life, and beggars in Wuzhou were really rare. Banyi frowned and said, "This person is not dead yet, it seems that he has suffered from heat stroke, and he looks like he has been hungry for several days." ”

Ying Xing felt in his pocket and found that he didn't have any money, and asked, "Ah Ban, do you have any copper on you?"

Ah Ban also fumbled and said, "It's enough to buy five baked cakes." ”

Ying Xing: "Then go buy five baked cakes, it's always a good thing to save someone's life, you can't watch him die here." ”

Ah Ban ran out, and after a while, he bought five baked cakes and came back, Mei Yingxing frowned and said, "This baked cake is too dry, how can you swallow it on a hot day, I'll go find a bowl of water again." ”

He turned around and ran into a very elegantly decorated teahouse not far away, this shop was opened by the Liu family, although the guy didn't know Mei Zhenyi, but he had seen this little young master who lived in Jingwu Villa, how could he only give him a bowl of boiled water, Mei Yingxing took out a big bowl of iced sour plum soup.

The two of them walked to the bottom of the tree, Ban helped the beggar up and sat up against the tree, Mei Yingxing handed the sour plum soup to the man's lips, and stretched out his other hand to caress an acupuncture point behind him. This is the doctor's method of administering the decoction. Mei Zhenyi taught it once, and this kid remembered it.

The beggar felt a trace of cold sweet and sour breath in his drowsiness, and subconsciously opened his mouth to drink, and drank a large bowl of iced sour plum soup, burped, opened his eyes, and said, "It's so comfortable, thank you!

Ban put all five biscuits in his arms and said, "If you're hungry, eat them." ”

The beggar sighed and said, "Good boy." Thank you so much, I haven't eaten in days. ”

Ying Xing asked a little strangely: "The villagers in Wuzhou are very kind, why can't you get land?"

"Alas, I was so ugly that I frightened people before I got to the door, and I couldn't help but feel disgusted. The beggar reached out and lifted the shaggy hair that had fallen over his forehead, revealing his whole face. Not far away, I saw the bustle, and the children screamed and ran away. I saw that he had unkempt hair, black bull's eyes, and an extremely vicious appearance.

"You two are not small, why aren't you afraid?" asked the beggar, who was still standing in front of him.

Mei Yingxing shook his head and said, "I have seen a lot of strange people since I was a child, so I'm not afraid." ”

Ban even laughed: "I used to look weird. ”

The beggar didn't ask any more questions, but pointed to the cane on the ground and said, "Thank you for saving my life." Do good things in the end, help me get my crutches? I'm a cripple. ”

Mei Yingxing bent down and reached out to get the crutches, her body was crooked and she almost didn't sit on a fart pier, the crutches were extremely heavy. Not a hand moved. He stretched out his two hands to lift it vigorously, and even used the strength to feed, but he only barely moved one end off the ground, and the whole crutch still couldn't pick it up.

Ah Ban was also surprised, and reached out to help Mei Yingxing, he was a cultivated beast, and his strength was much more than that of ordinary people, but he couldn't grab this crutch off the ground. It took a long time. Holding one end of the cane with four hands, he stood up on the ground on the crutche, panting and saying to the beggar: "This uncle, come and hold it yourself, we can only help it up, this stick is too heavy!"

The beggar smiled, stood up, stretched out his hand to take the cane, and said, "Good boy, there will be a time later!" and then walked away with the cane. The heavy cane was as light as nothing in his hands.

"Mentor and brother. What kind of sour plum soup did you give this lame man to drink, didn't you add any medicine?" Ban watched as the beggar's back disappeared at the end of the road. Dumbfounded, asked.

Mei Yingxing's small eyes widened: "The sour plum soup is not weird, that crutch is weird, this person is also weird, next time I see him, I must take a good look at his underground." "When he met a bizarre beggar on the side of the road, this kind of bizarre thing happened, Mei Yingxing also knew that this person was not simple, and his curiosity was aroused at once.

A few days later, it happened again. In the afternoon of this day, Mei Yingxing and Ah Ban slipped out of Jingwu Villa again, ready to run back to Qingyi Three Mountains to play. Walking to a place where there was no one outside the city, Aban suddenly pointed ahead: "Look, the beggars of heaven and earth!"

On the path ahead, there was a ragged man walking with a dark purple cane, limping step by step. Ying Xing hurried after him, wanting to follow behind to see where the beggar was going, but no matter how fast he walked, the beggar's figure was still so far away, it was seven or eight feet away from him, and he limped and hesitated.

As soon as Ah Ban saw this frame, he knew that the place where the man performed was a very clever divine method, and when he saw that there was no one around, he changed his original body to correspond to the line: "You come up, I will chase you with you." ”

Mei Yingxing rode the Spotted Pig, and the speed of the four hooves of Taba was faster than the wind, and it was impossible for ordinary cultivators to surpass him in the divine practice, and they chased him all the way to Bai Mang Mountain. At the edge of a waterhole under a cliff halfway up the mountain, the beggar suddenly stopped. Ban ran too fast, and he was about to collide, after all, he was an immortal mount, and he could stop when he said he would, and he stood still in an instant.

Mei Yingxing is not an immortal, Ah Ban, the stunned boy, stood still, he flew out from the back of the spotted pig, and he was about to fall into the pool. The beggar heard the wind behind him, and suddenly turned around to stop Mei Yingxing's castration, and Mei Yingxing hit his head in the beggar's arms, like hitting a wall wrapped in cotton, and was bounced back to the ground and fell to the ground with pain in his shoulder.

At the sound of a clang, the beggar was knocked down by him, and sat down on the ground, with his cane rolling down the hill for a long time.

"Why are you two children again?, why did you run up the hill and hit me as a cripple?" asked the beggar, sitting on the ground.

Ah Ban had already turned into a human form and stepped forward to help Mei Yingxing. I was embarrassed to say: "I retracted my feet too suddenly, and threw you out, Mei Zhenren stood on my back before, and this situation has never happened." ”

Mei Yingxing didn't care about the pain, rubbed his shoulders and stepped forward and said, "This senior, I've been thinking, why is your stick so heavy?

The beggar smiled: "My golden black plate dragon staff, even if I don't cast spells." You can't take it, don't believe it, don't ask your senior brother for help, try it yourself. ”

Mei Yingxing blinked: "I've seen a lot of earth cultivators, but I've never seen you ask for food on the street, what's your name?"

Beggar: "Want my name, bring me my crutches." ”

Mei Yingxing ran down the hill to pick up crutches, but still couldn't pick them up. With all his strength, he could only hold up one end, and the other end was still on the ground and could not be dragged away. At this time, I heard the beggar say: "Boy, you still have some ability at a young age, but unfortunately some things are not something that you can learn and use, and you can master after using it." I see that you drag your cane, and you should have practiced the method of internal strength patrolling. It's a pity that the foundation is too solid, if you practice honestly and don't take a shallow taste, you should have picked it up a long time ago. ”

Mei Yingxing threw the cane to the ground. Unconvinced, he said, "I'm still young." ”

Beggar: "You can do it at your age, but you haven't used your kung fu, if you haven't learned or can't learn, it's just that, but you can't, but you can't concentrate on doing your best, it's a pity." ...... Forget it, you don't have to choose, last time you sent me sour plum soup to relieve the heat. I don't care if I get hit by you today, go home. ”

Mei Yingxing: "Don't, you wait, next time we meet, I'll help you carry a cane, you have to tell me your name." ”

The beggar laughed and said, "I'll live here, and I'll throw this crutch there, waiting for you to help me get it." ”

Ban scratched the back of his head and said, "This senior." Since you are asking for food. Why do you live on this no-man's land?"

The beggar replied, "You can beg not in the people, but in heaven and earth." ”

When they speak. Ying Yuan has been watching from the clouds, but he has not appeared. After Mei Yingxing returned to Jingwu Villa, he stopped for three months, and he didn't always run out when he had nothing to do, and in the afternoon and midnight, he practiced exercise and meditation respectively, practicing the technique of self-saving taught by his father and the method of internal strength patrol taught by Mei Yi.

The beggar said well, in fact, Mei Yingxing has learned all the kung fu that should be learned, and he has learned it, but he just didn't work hard to hone himself. Mei Yingxing is nine years old this year, so naturally he can't practice the Jindan Avenue Entry, but the family heirloom technique of saving the body and the method of refining the furnace's internal strength patrol are the most suitable for practicing at this age.

This kind of kung fu is easy for him to learn, and it is not difficult to maintain a healthy body, but the real difficulty is to practice hard to the extreme level of proficiency, which requires good concentration and tenacity, Mei Yingxing is very smart, but in this point it is not as good as his father Mei Zhenyi. This time he made a beggar not only curious, but also competitive.

Mei Yingxing didn't tell the others, but Ah Ban didn't dare to be careless, and told Ying Yuan about the strange person in the mountain, and Ying Yuan whispered to Ah Ban, and Ah Ban knew it. That beggar, of course, is the master Li Yuanzhong that Mei Zhenyi invited to his son.

In the Heavenly Kingdom of the Immortal Realm, the confrontation between Qingfeng and Gabriel finally moved, and it was launched at the same time. If you just look at the figure of a person, it seems to be standing in place, as if an invisible wind is blowing, and the blue dress of Gabriel Lake and the silver silk feather coat of the breeze are dancing and fluttering.

If you look at two people at the same time, the scene is very different, the spatial distance between them seems to be disappearing quickly, just like a soldier facing each other on the battlefield, and like a pair of lovers running to each other's arms.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two were about to collide together. Qingfeng stretched out a golden finger and pointed forward at the center of Gabriel's eyebrows, touching it lightly like a dragonfly touching water. Gabriel's fist shrouded in silver light swung out and slammed into Qingfeng's chest.

In the third round, the two shot at the same time, seemingly comparing the speed of the shot, but in fact, they were competing with each other's mana to transform and dissolve, not only exerting their own Lingtai transformation, but also invading the opponent's Lingtai transformation. The golden earth finger is the key of fate, the silver earth fist light is the blade of order, and the artifact has become one with the deity dharma body.

With a bang, the space where Gabriel and Qingfeng were located seemed to disappear from the heavens, and returned to the state of the boundless mystical world with nothing, and the heavenly scene before the battle was still in front of them, but the two people just now were missing, as if they had never come.

This illusion was only for a moment, and then I saw Gabriel and Qingfeng's figures appear at the same time, and there was no change from before the exercise, but Gabriel was holding a silver battle axe in his right hand and a golden spear in his left hand.

"Gabriel, you have won! You have taken back the Key of Destiny, and I don't need to return it. Qingfeng opened his mouth to admit defeat, and his expression was indifferent, without a trace of regret and chagrin.

In this fight just now, they used the power of Lingtai to transform and transform the opponent's supernatural power. Qingfeng turned the key of fate into a finger, slashed the world in Gabriel's spirit platform and pointed at the center of her eyebrows, Gabriel turned the blade of order into a fist, and beat Qingfeng out, but left the key of fate in the space where he cast the spell, which was equivalent to cutting off Qingfeng's finger.

In the kingdom of heaven, of course, it is a loss to do so with Gabriel, Qingfeng tried his best, and he himself wanted to do this trick with Gabriel, and the purpose has been achieved. Among the audience present, the one who felt the most regrettable was of course Mei Zhenyi, the original wishful thinking failed, and Qingfeng's defeat made it impossible to put forward conditions to Gabriel.

Gabriel still has a little gold on his eyebrows, and the traces are like a delicate Guanyin mole.