readx;? The wind is galloping, and the walk is like flying. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But he still felt slow, and he wanted to grow more legs and accelerate again.

How can a man have four legs, so he can only be so fast, and he can only be so fast.

He has taken his light work to the extreme, and he has reached his best. His light skills are among the best in the world, and he has a state, and almost no one can compare with him. But he still felt that it was not enough, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, half tired, half anxious!

The four-legged man had never seen him, but a winged man was tracking him, looming in the dim sky.

Anyone with wings should be called a birdman, but those who chase him are night-people. The history of the Night Clan is so long that people who have traveled far to this continent have forgotten it!

There were many strange races in ancient times, all of which were annihilated in the long river of history. Suddenly discovering a prehistoric creature is really a bit overwhelming.

Inadvertently entering the mysterious Neighboring Villa, Ling San only thought that the other party was a hidden family and was isolated from the world. Who would have thought that Jing Ran was the lurker of the Night Clan. didn't expect that he would fall in love with a smart and kind girl at first sight.

Love comes so suddenly.

The ending is so bleak and desperate.

The heart is unwilling, and the hatred is higher than the sky. Even if he fought for his life, Ling Sanshi was determined to sabotage the plot of the neighboring villa. Not for those high-ranking reasons, just to vent the hatred that is difficult to smooth in my heart.

Ye Guizong was in hot pursuit, and the distance between the two sides was shrinking, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Suddenly, he seemed to have hit an invisible net, and was bounced back, and the air around him fluctuated, and the invisible net actually bound him firmly. Ling San couldn't break free even with all his might, and looked ahead, a woman with a purple veil, dressed in a green dress, and the three bells around her waist made a crisp bell, flying in the wind.

Ye Guizong rushed straight at him. The mysterious woman's hands shook, and Ling Sangen flew into the air, just like putting away a fishing net, making Ye Guizong pounce.

Ye Guizong frowned, his right hand was held in the void, and a dark spear was condensed and formed, and **** came out. A knife went straight ahead, collided with the spear, and stirred up a cloud of dust.

The dust cleared, and Ye Guizong appeared above the mysterious woman, a dark giant palm under the hood.

The masked woman, with her hands raised lightly, appeared in mid-air with a faint net. The net was a little gray, and in the gray night, it shimmered.

The giant palm slapped against the mesh, and the net was bent and dented. Then there was a huge rebound back, and Ye Guizong was thrown into the sky, his wings spread, and he quickly flew away.

The net spread across the sky, wanting to bind Ye Guizong firmly. Ye Guizong broke through from the mouth of the net, and what greeted him was a long sword qi.

The young man who had intercepted Ye Guizong before drew an arc with his backhand, making Ye Guizong unavoidable.

Ye Guizong's hands were stretched out, and a black light curtain appeared on his chest.

The sword qi slashed towards the black light curtain, and the light flashed and disappeared without a trace. Ye Guizong was taken a few steps back by this knife, fell back into the net, and the huge net closed, trapping him in it.

Ling San let out a long breath, although he was captured, but these two people were able to trap Ye Guizong, and they could be regarded as escaping. As long as he is not captured by Ye Guizong, then he can destroy the plans of the Night Clan.

Of course Ling San knew these two people, and he remembered them vividly.

When he saw the purple-masked woman, he was at a loss, almost thinking that the first mission would fail.

The Ruyi beads of the Nanzhao Kingdom are placed in the highest sacrificial tower and are guarded by the sacrificial adults of the past dynasties.

Ling San even groped into the woods outside the sacrificial tower and observed carefully. The sacrificial tower is heavily guarded, but it is not impassable. The most difficult thing was the woman at the top of the tower, who stood motionless on top of the spire, like a statue.

There was a flash of white light around her, especially on moonlit nights, which was more bright, and the light emitted by the Ruyi beads was intertwined.

He really thought she was a statue, and at night, she just stood there, motionless.

At night, she was there.

During the day, even if he was not there, Ling Sangen would not be able to break through the guards among them and take out the Ruyi Bead.

Her life was boring, and the first thing she did when she stood on the tower was to take out her flute and play a vocal music. He was once lost in the music, accompanied by the sound of bells jumping in the wind, like a heavenly sound, which made people lose themselves and couldn't extricate themselves.

It's like saying goodbye to the day and welcoming the night. The people of Nanzhao will listen to this music religiously and never get tired of listening to it. As soon as you hear this music, you know it's time to rest.

Ling Sangen later learned that it was called Sunset Meditation Song, which once calmed his heart.

When the music was finished, she sat motionless as a statue. The soft glow of the moonlight and the ruyi beads surrounded her body, making it look so mysterious and beautiful.

That's probably a cultivator's technique, Ling San has a big head, how to steal the Ruyi Bead from a cultivator.

He conceived many methods and tried them all, but they undoubtedly failed.

Fortunately, when he couldn't do anything, he took the initiative to stop the operation, so as not to be discovered and completely failed.

Those who are indomitable and fight against the odds are certainly respectable, and those who rein in the precipice and taste the courage are just as remarkable.

Ling Sangen could only wait, there was no other way.

When there is no way, waiting for the rabbit is also a way to not do it.

She played the flute as always, and the music was still so beautiful. It's just that the style of the song has obviously changed, with a touch of sadness.

Her sorrow increased day by day, and she seemed to have encountered something troublesome like that of a fairy. The people of Nanzhao were shocked by this, and even panicked for a while.

One night, an old woman with white hair gently stroked her sideburns, muttered a few words, and then shook her head and left.

That night, the trees poured ** leaves, the wind mourned all over Nanzhao, and the moon fell silently and mottled to the sparse moonlight.

Her grief seems to be gone. She played the sunset and sunset meditation song, no longer sad, quiet and peaceful. Nan Zhaozi Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, and the sacrificial lord finally returned to normal.

Ling San was even more disappointed, he thought that what kind of change would happen, and he would have the opportunity to steal the Ruyi Bead.

However, the other party recovered so quickly. He blamed himself a little, feeling sorry for the fairy on the tower, and for his own selfish desires, he had to make the other party endlessly sad. He hated and feared, if he couldn't steal the wishful pearl, how could he go back and explain to the neighboring villa.

If that love at first sight was a scene, he was only afraid that he would return to the sea like a dragon at the moment. But that heartbeat, which is real, has deeply bound his people, his heart, his freedom.

If he can't steal the wishful beads, he must go back, but the next ending is only afraid that it will not be good. (To be continued.) )

...