"So...... You're an ignorant little guy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info A day in the middle grade continent is a year in the lower grade continent, and a day in the top grade continent is a year in the middle grade continent, this kind of extremely popular science knowledge, do you still want to ask me?" Gu Yunqing said disdainfully.

Gu Ziyao's face was full of black lines, and said: "The juniors are indeed shallow, please forgive the seniors!"

Gu Yunqing said: "You finally said the most pertinent self-evaluation, okay! Based on this sentence, I will teach you this formula!"

Gu Ziyao grinned and said, "Okay, the juniors listen to ......."

Gu Yunqing recited a series of incomprehensible incantations in his mouth......

Gu Ziyao learned to chant and opened the space-time perception at the same time!

A ray of light flickered into the sky, and Gu Ziyao transformed into that beam of light and shot towards the Xuanyuan Continent......

On the "Lingjie Peak" of the Xuanyuan Continent, the white mountain top is extremely cold. The cold wind caresses the face, and the hair has become frost!

Lin Meng's spiritual power poured into his fingertips, touching the strings, and the music was still smooth, hanging on the top of Lingjie Peak, endlessly......

The top of the cap was already shrouded in a thick fog, and it was impossible to see the figures, and they were vaguely recognized as two people. In the same way, the two people can't see each other clearly, and can only rely on feelings.

Lin Zuidie was holding the Heavenly Spirit Knife, nervously facing the enemy, but on the opposite side was Zhuo Bufan, whose clothes had been tattered, but this Zhuo Bufan's face showed unprecedented calmness, holding an ordinary long sword, and he was closing his eyes and hearing the sound. The Heavenly Spirit Knife struck first, accompanied by the murderous sound of the golden bell of Lin Zui's butterfly department, cutting through the dense fog, and forcing Zhuo Bufan with a cold air, and the cold air and the dense fog rubbed into white light. Zhuo Bufan just flashed to his right side, blocking the knife with his sword, and bouncing the opponent's power into the air to seize his momentum.

"Changhong swordsmanship, dance as a skill, gentle response, sword sound for the song, only defend not attack, if you want to win, not with the help of the other party's momentum to attack. Zhuo Bufan seemed to have heard this, although he kept it in mind, he had never appreciated it, and now he just tried it, and almost let Lin Zuidie's Heavenly Spirit Knife get out of his hands. Lin Zuidie stabilized his mind, knowing that he only used skill, so the Heavenly Spirit Knife in his hand turned a thousand times, and the still air was forced by the knife strength, turning into a fierce wind blowing towards Zhuo Bufan. The long sword has never been unsheathed, just because Zhuo Bufan Changhong swordsmanship does not remember much, can only dodge lightly, as if the girl dances beautifully, there is no lack of fortitude.

I don't know the time, Lin Zuidie is attacking everywhere, Zhuo Bufan is defending everywhere, and the two are inferior. The Heavenly Spirit Knife was made of hard crystal, reflecting the originally scarce light, causing it to penetrate the dense fog, accompanied by the sound of golden bells, shattering the opponent's mind. Although the long sword was ordinary, Zhuo Bufan closed his ears and eyes and calmed his own breath. Lin Zuidie used force for too long, his heart was impetuous, his face was pale, his breath was disordered, and in order to make the other party admit defeat earlier, he actually used all his spiritual power. Sure enough, Zhuo Bufan was in no hurry to hide, and was stabbed in the left shoulder with a knife, and blood dripped on the peak. The summit was smooth and traceless, and the blood trailed down the ground, where it immediately dispersed in the snow.

Seeing this, Lin Meng knew that his sister had no mind, so he was busy searching for a sword from others, jumping to the top of the fort, seeing that Xuanyuan Bufan's injury was not light, his heart was weak, and he was a little slow to dodge, and he almost fell off the peak, so he was busy resisting several knives for him.

"Sister, stop!" Lin Meng couldn't bear to use too much, but his shouting was ineffective. Zhuo Bufan suddenly remembered Changhong's swordsmanship moves, and hurriedly drew his sword, and the sound of the sword permeated the sun, bearing the cold air of the Lying Spirit Knife, which put Lin Zuidie at a disadvantage.

It's a pity that he was at a loss again after a few moves, his mind was blank, and he was a little stunned. Because of Lin Meng's forbearance, Lin Zuidie, who seized the opportunity, easily bypassed his brother and slashed at Zhuo Bufan's injury with a knife to cut off his arm. Zhuo Bufan suddenly faced the Heavenly Spirit Knife, the long sword caught a knife, surrounded Lin Zuidie's eyes like a rainbow, and then turned lightly behind Lin Zuidie, attacking the back of his neck with the hilt of the sword. Lin Zuidie's movements stopped for a moment, and then rolled down the peak.

Lin Meng hurriedly jumped down to catch Lin Zuidie.

"Your sister is ......" Zhuo Bufan jumped off the peak, full of apologies.

Lin Meng touched his sister's hand, put his mind at ease, and comforted: "Brother Zhuo doesn't have to worry too much, my sister has been sick since she was a child, and others can't hide from her when she is sick." He is often mentally confused, and he fights with others many times, and he never stops when he sees blood. It's a pity that Zhuo Bufan has already seen blood, and he didn't see Lin Zuidie stop.

The light of a ghostly dagger had to be eye-catching, drawing a beautiful blue arc from the sky, flashing towards Zhuo Bufan's heart. Zhuo Bufan, who saw this scene, did not panic, but suddenly pulled Lin Meng up and ran under the Ling Jie Peak, and the dagger could only hang in front of his clothes and float with him.

Lin Meng completely relied on Zhuo Bufan's strength, and countless trees turned into countless phantoms, and finally it was black. Zhuo Bufan also felt Lin Meng's weight pressing on him, and although he felt a little heavy, he refused to slow down.

Under the mountain peak, there is a vast city, Zhuo Bufan does not raise his head, and follows the civilians who entered the city in the early morning into the city, busy looking for Langzhong.

The dagger surrounded Zhuo Bufan and refused to leave, always helping him attract many eyeballs, but he seemed to be more determined than ever.

"Brother Zhuo, you should actually put it away. Lin Meng laughed jokingly.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the dagger, scratched his head helplessly, and said: "Actually, I want to too, but unfortunately I can't catch it, you can rest, I will also go back to the room." ”

Wherever Zhuo Bufan went, the dagger followed, and before he forgot to flash a faint blue light to greet the others, he had to hide in the room. Half-squatting on the bed, he whispered to the dagger, "You, can you fall here first?"

A figure went straight down from the sky, and there was a dull roar of "plopping ......"!

When Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes again, it was not the dagger that fell, but a big hole in the roof. In the dusty room, a figure was vaguely visible. The figure looked pained, "Oops, oops" and moaned.

"What the hell?" said Zhuo Bufan.

"Kesai...... Come and visit!" Gu Ziyao teased with pain.

"Speak well, can you die?" Zhuo Bufan looked suspicious.

Gu Ziyao said: "May I ask where is this, is it the Xuanyuan Continent?"

Zhuo Bufan said secretly: "Another patient is not lightly ill, I am doing it with mental illness today!"

Zhuo Bufan didn't answer, he thought that the person in front of him was a hairy boy with extreme mental problems. I want to see what this patient does next.

Seeing this, Gu Ziyao smiled bitterly and said: "Don't misunderstand, brother, I'm a good person, but the transportation is not convenient enough! Have you ever heard of "Angel"?"

Zhuo Bufan nodded, but still did not answer.

Gu Ziyao said: "I am, it's just that my face fell to the ground first this time." Gu Ziyao had always been very confident in her lame jokes, so she laughed to herself.

The smile suddenly stopped because of a strange thing!

The ghostly dagger made a piercing sound...... (To be continued.) )