The sky is clear, the sky is cloudless, and a worldly cultivator is working under the hot sun. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHow can mortals survive the scorching sun of this early summer, and in less than a moment, they are drenched, hiding in the shade of a tree, and taking the water they carry with them and drinking it.

The well water was cool, and as soon as it entered his throat, it penetrated his heart, and he felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart. My parents are alive, I have a wife and children, and the weather has been smooth recently, and the harvest is more than enough, so what more can I ask for in life?

He glanced at the green crops in the field with satisfaction, and thanked God for taking such care of him. When I was looking up, I suddenly saw two rainbows, one yellow and one green, passing through the sky, which were particularly eye-catching under the cloudless clear sky.

"The gods have appeared. The farmer hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, muttering incessantly, praying that the gods would bless his family with good health, and that the coming year would continue to be smooth and prosperous, and the crops would be harvested.

When he finished kowtowing, there was no trace in the sky. So he collected the farming tools, walked to the village proudly, and returned to the village to show off to the villagers the prestige history of the gods and goddesses.

There are two rainbows in the sky, one yellow and one green, how to know the mortal things in the nether world, I saw that the two rainbows flew quickly, and they were very compared with each other.

This is obviously the person in the cultivation of the sword flying in the sky, when he saw it closely, he found that the green mang was issued by a fairy sword, and there was a man in white standing on the sword, with big eyebrows and big eyes, with a fluttering placket, and the end was a jade tree in the wind, with a graceful demeanor, this person was Yi Xingyun of Zhuan Tianmen.

On the other hand, the other person, standing on the yellow mangjian, with black silk reaching to his waist, willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, white skin and red lips, thin lips slightly upturned, wearing a light yellow shirt, skirt fluttering in the wind, really a fairy figure.

Yi Xingyun squinted at Ying Xiaomin, who was following him closely, for some reason, after leaving the Heavenly Mountain, Ying Xiaomin changed into a vulgar dress, light makeup, and a little dusty smell.

In short, it's really good-looking. Thinking of this, I can't help but look at it twice.

Here, Ying Xiaomin saw Yi Xingyun staring at him with squinting eyes, thinking that he was going to come up with some kind of ghost idea to make things difficult for him, so he couldn't help but speed up, and flew to the front in Yi Xingyun's stunned state. At the end, he glanced back at Yi Xingyun, which means, hmph, you can be faster than me.

Since the trip, the two have been fighting all the way, walking, flying, and eating. Yi Xingyun saw that he had just lost his mind and was overtaken by him, and he was given such a look, how could he stand it, so he shouted and accelerated his speed and chased forward.

Of course, Ying Xiaomin didn't let them go at all, chasing each other like this, and the sky crossed two rays of light, dragging out a long ray of light.

Ying Xiaomin was flying, while paying attention to Yi Xingyun who was following closely behind, this little thief, although he was always on guard, but he always had many ghost ideas, so that he could not prevent a small loss, hum, if he seized the opportunity, he would definitely make him look good. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up a little, vowing to win over him before he was willing.

While flying, he glanced behind him, and suddenly disappeared Yi Xingyun's figure, Ying Xiaomin made a sudden stop, his body floated in the air, and there were floating clouds behind him, how could there be a figure of Yi Xingyun.

This little thief, seeing that he can't chase me, is he playing some kind of trick to provoke me? This was the case last time, and this time he can't be fooled again under any circumstances.

So he turned around and flew for a while, paying attention to his back as he flew, but he never saw Yi Xingyun follow. If you don't wait for him to leave first, with a thief character, you will complain to the master, and this will not become his handle.

But left and right, etc., there is still no trace of Yi Xingyun. Isn't what really happened? This little thief, if this girl finds out what the hell he is doing, he will not be spared. Thinking of this, he stomped his feet, turned around and flew back.

flew back for a while, and after paying attention to the left and right, he suddenly found Yi Xingyun lying on a low mountain, looking through the cliff, not knowing what he was looking at.

Ying Xiaomin was angry in his heart, this little thief caused him to wait left and right, and he was worried about what happened, but he was lying here and didn't know what to do.

Ying Xiaomin jumped off the flying sword, walked to Yi Xingyun's side and shouted, "Little thief, what are you doing......? Yikes!"

Before he finished speaking, he let out a soft snort, and it turned out that Yi Xingyun turned around and covered his mouth, and pulled him to squat down. Ying Xiaomin only felt a strong manly breath coming from Yi Xingyun's hand, his heart fluttered, he woke up again, and just wanted to struggle, he heard Yi Xingyun's voice coming from his ears: "Shh, be quiet, look ahead." ”

Ying Xiaomin was stunned for a moment, his eyes looked for prestige, and he saw that under the cliff where he was crouching, there was a long procession walking, men, women and children, bound by long ropes, strung together in a long line and moving forward slowly, and the sound of crying was endless.

On both sides of the procession, there were some guards, holding rattan whips in their hands, whipping and shouting at those who walked slowly.

Ying Xiaomin saw that something must have happened here, and just wanted to ask, but found that Yi Xingyun's big hand was still covering his mouth, and the two of them were so close to each other that they could even smell the strong manly breath exhaled by Yi Xingyun.

Yi Xingyun didn't care, continued to stare ahead, and said in a low voice: "I observed for a while, the people escorted by this team, except for mortals, the leader is a cultivator. ”

Ying Xiaomin's attention immediately shifted to the front, and when he saw the crying and shouting below, it was very miserable, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "It doesn't matter who he is, bullying others like this, it's extremely hateful, why don't you come to the rescue, but you are here to enjoy the cold." ”

Yi Xingyun was not angry, and said calmly: "It's not that I don't make a move, but this matter is definitely not simple because even people in cultivation are involved." I'm just looking at it for a while, hoping to find the culprit and save these suffering people once and for all. ”

Ying Xiaomin felt that what Yi Xingyun said was reasonable, it was always right to pay more attention to everything when he was out of the home, but when he saw those guards whipping everyone and crying and shouting, it was really miserable, so he couldn't bear it, and just wanted to stand up, but was tightly pulled by Yi Xingyun, Yi Xingyun said in a low voice: "Don't be impulsive, I have been observing for a long time, and I can hear their conversation and guess, it is estimated that the person who handed over will appear soon, you wait patiently for a while." ”

"But......" Ying Xiaomin was anxious, seeing the mortals below suffering, and he couldn't do anything, and suddenly saw a little child fall because of walking slowly, and those escorts had no mercy, and raised the whip to whip, the child was so frightened that he forgot to cry, and saw that the whip was about to fall.

Ying Xiaominjiao snorted, broke away from Yi Xingyun's hand and jumped up and said, "Little thief, you can bear it, I can't bear it." ”

After speaking, the long sword beside him moved in response to the fingers, and with the whirring wind and the biting chill, it flew straight towards the escort who was about to beat the child.

With the power of mortals, how can he withstand the power of the immortal magic weapon, before he can reach his body, but the cold air has already frozen the whole body of the escort, holding the whip high and maintaining the whipping posture and freezing in place.

Although Ying Xiaomin was angry, he was also merciful when he made his moves, otherwise the mortal would definitely be shattered and turned into ashes.

Ying Xiaomin stood on the cliff, with a slight wave of his right hand, the flying sword magic weapon flying in the air fell into his hand. The long hair fluttered, slowly falling from the cliff, and in the eyes of everyone, it was like a god descending from heaven.

With a slight glance, Feng Yan saw that everyone was stunned, shocked by her actions just now, and shouted softly: "You and other mortals, why are you bullying the weak here." Get out of the way quickly, or you'll end up like the man just now. ”

The group of escorts had never seen such immortal spells, and they were so frightened that they threw away the long whips in their hands, knelt down and kowtowed, calling the immortals to spare their lives. Ying Xiaomin waved his hand, and those people turned around and ran away as if they were on the verge of amnesty.

The escorted mortals knelt down one after another, and kowtowed around Ying Xiaomin to thank the gods for saving their lives, but Ying Xiaomin was in a hurry, and he glanced at the cliff in the chaos, but found that Yi Xingyun, who was originally lying there, was gone.

This damn thief must have the intention to see me make a fool of myself and see how I will clean him up later, Ying Xiaomin gritted his silver teeth and said fiercely.