Chapter 21 Strange Figures

Xuntian Yu Liu's shocking gambling battle had just ended, and the two people who had a pivotal position in the Miscellaneous Service Pavilion started a new round of-for-tat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Murong Bingxue's beautiful eyes frowned slightly, and there was a kind of disgust for Luffy Cloud from her heart, Luffy Cloud played with the folding fan in her hand, looked at Murong Bingxue with a somewhat deep look, and slowly said, "Bingxue, you and I grew up together as childhood sweethearts, just because of that one thing, do you have to draw a line with me?"

"I'm ashamed to be with you, Luffy, you don't have to be pretty, a sanctimonious hypocrite like you is not worthy of talking to me at all. Murong Bingxue responded coldly, and the disciples who surrounded looked at Murong Bingxue's ups and downs, knowing that this third beauty of Fanjing Mountain, known as the beauty of the iceberg, was really angry.

Su Mu diluted the drop of jade paste with water, swallowed it in his abdomen, and suddenly a majestic phantom qi rippled in his body, and the whole person began to release a trace of white mist, and the next moment Su Mu moved, and his body disappeared like a ghost and then in place, but for the mysterious bat that existed in his body, he explained what he had to get, but his heart was full of ripples.

Night fell, the moonlight was like water, the black shrouded earth, from time to time there were a few soft cries of phantom beasts, the battle between the old and new disciples, with the intervention of Murong Bingxue and Luffy Cloud, ended hastily, and Su Mu followed Luffy Cloud to his residence.

This is a relatively independent courtyard, but it has a bit of a lonely taste, dotted with only a verdant bamboo forest, Luffy Cloud walked slowly in the bamboo forest, the sword in his hand danced violently, with the harassment of the fierce sword wind, pieces of bamboo leaves fell.

Luffy Cloud danced the sword in his hand in a fascination, he had reached a state of selflessness, the sword was sometimes slow, sometimes fast, and the moment he swung the sword, everything around him was wiped out by the violent sword aura emanating from his body, leaving only the bare ground.

"What a terrifying sword intent!" Su Mu hid in the distance, and he could feel a tingling pain in his cheeks, and the sword intent melted into the autumn wind, even if it was far away, it could make people's hearts tremble.

"I can't care so much, the top priority is to get the jade pendant on his body first. Su Mu gritted his teeth, but then he suddenly became enlightened, and did not move, the ghost knows what the mysterious bat hidden in his body is, what is the intention, a thought of this, Su Mu vaguely felt a chill down his spine, the desire for strong strength, let him have no scruples, fortunately, he himself woke up.

"Huhu..." Luffy Cloud gasped, every time he came here, he would practice his sword desperately to calm himself down, and his love for Murong Bingxue in his heart. The desire to conquer in the body is getting stronger and stronger, and it is getting closer and closer to the brink of exploding.

"Murong Bingxue, you will definitely regret it, I must you kneel down and beg me!" The sword in Luffy's hand swung violently, and dozens of bamboos not far away were stopped and cut off, Luffy Cloud was venting, venting his love and hatred for Murong Bingxue.

At the same time, Su Mu also gave up the idea of seizing the jade pendant on Luffy's waist, he thought very thoroughly, and at the critical moment, it was his father's words that made him wake up to the fact that his own strength belongs to him, and with the help of external strength, it is also someone else's in the strong.

After Murong Bingxue returned to her boudoir, she sat on the dresser for a long time, looking at herself in the copper bell, her fair face was a little haggard.

"Sister Bingxue, what's wrong with you? Or is it because of the disappearance of Brother Gou Hanshi?" One combed a simple ponytail, and two charming dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth when he spoke, and his appearance was seven points similar to Murong Bingxue, but he was slightly inferior to Murong Bingxue in terms of beauty.

"Bingxin, you girl, when will you be able to settle down, day by day, I heard that you burned Elder Hu's beard again!" Murong Bingxue looked at Murong Bingxin, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and said with a bit of blame.

"Hmph, sister, you say that strange old man, he chatters in my ear all day long, he is annoyed, the stinky old man is so annoying, and he loves stinky beauty, he deserves to burn his beard, who makes him disgusted with me." Murong Bingxin crossed his hands on his hips and said angrily.

Su Mu listened to the conversation between the two people word for word outside the window, but when he was about to return to his place, he found a very fast black shadow flying through the sky.

"What is that?" Su Mu was stunned, the shadow was almost to the extreme, and it disappeared in just an instant, the two sisters Murong Bingxue and Murong Bingxin talked all night, Su Mu stayed outside the window for a moment and then got up and left, with a drop of jade paste given by the mysterious purple-gold bat, so that Su Mu satisfied his wish to have strength.

After returning to the residence, Su Mu leaned against the window, staring at the moonlight, a trace of disappointment flashed in his black eyes, and let the autumn wind outside the window rage on his cheeks, until he felt numb, Su Mu slowly woke up.

The night was as dark as ink, and Qing Shui stared at Su Mu's every move, "This young man is not simple!" Qing Shui muttered to himself, he didn't expect that with his own strength, he would be noticed by Su Mu.

In the dream, it was still the sea of blood, and there was still a broken sailboat in the sea of blood, and the strange scene was already indifferent, and he tried to approach the sea of blood, but found that there was a barrier that separated him.

The ancient corpse floating in the middle of the sea of blood had a faint sign of recovery, "What the hell, why is this dream again?"

Sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze until dawn, Su Mu was surprised to find that the complex and obscure runes on the mottled sword that Li Hankong gave him were reflected by the first rays of the morning sun, and wisps of purple light appeared on the sword body.

It was a prehistoric text, very ancient, not belonging to this era, and Su Mu could not recognize it, so he could only give up, "Could it be that there are really immortal people in this world." Su Mu secretly figured out to himself, for this ancient font, his heart rippled with a burning desire to explore.

"Get up, the chief elder of the Miscellaneous Service Pavilion is going to give a lecture this morning, don't be late, I put it in the crack of the door for you to listen to the class, remember to take it." Just as Su Mu was immersed in the mystery brought by the ancient font, the voice of Zixi suddenly came from outside the door.

"I know, and then I'll be there!" Su Mu answered, and immediately got up from the bed, stretched, and became more and more curious about the origin of the mottled sword.

In an empty square, hundreds of thick copper pillars stood on it, and thousands of figures sat on the ground.