Chapter 22: The Whip
When Yue Luo heard her words, he couldn't help but look back at her. She's weird today. When he looked over, he met her eyes, and when she looked at herself, there was always a burning and admiration in her eyes that could not be concealed. And now. She was like a different person. Indeed, she is indeed a different person, her eyes are extremely clear, but without a trace of emotion, look closely, there is a look of evil in her eyes, this kind of seeming charm, people can't help but want to see the truth, but when you want to look at it again, her eyes are so clear and indifferent. It seems that what I just saw was just an illusion of myself.
When he saw her look, he slowly became alert. The woman in front of her is definitely not an orchid. Orchids would never have looked like this. He looked at her silently, but the Chunjun Sword on the cuffs was already gradually revealing a murderous aura. He only secretly unsheathed his sword, but he didn't dare to strike first, he didn't know the identity of this woman. She can't see clearly her cultivation and grade, that is, her cultivation and grade are above herself. Facing an opponent who was many times stronger than himself, he didn't dare to be unguarded, but he didn't dare to strike first. Because sometimes, the first strike is not necessarily the right to control others, but instead exposes one's weaknesses in front of others.
Xuan Che looked at the murderous aura gathered in his eyes, and gently tugged the corners of his mouth, "I'm only nervous now, isn't it a little too late." The corners of her mouth rose slightly, but there was no smile in her eyes, her eyes were still clear, but even more indifferent.
Yue Luo tightened the Chunjun Sword in his sleeves, not ashamed of her contempt, but also responded with a light smile, "Something is better than nothing, isn't it?"
When Xuan Che heard his words, there was a smile in the corner of his eyes, "Not humble or arrogant, but he looks like a son of a family." When Yue Luo looked at it, the corners of her mouth were still the same shallow smile as Fang Cai, but Fang Cai's slightly indifferent look was also a little smile at this time. This thought flashed through his mind: This woman shouldn't laugh. She laughed, and the indifference in her eyes was completely hidden, only a pair of clear eyes and radiant eyes remained, even if it was only a light smile, such eyes were also addictive.
Xuan Che smiled lightly, seeing that he looked at him with a strange expression, and said lightly, "Don't want to ask me where I come from?"
Yue Luo said in his heart that this woman's personality is really changeable, but she still said, "If you want to say, you will naturally say, you don't want to say it, I asked in vain." ”
Xuan Che saw that he was talking and laughing freely, but the hand in his sleeve kept pressing on the hilt of the sword, and he never relaxed his vigilance for a moment, secretly thinking in his heart, I don't know if Xiu Yuan has such a strain ability as him, if he has, he will be very worry-free. It's a pity that I have been teaching him magic and Buddhist scriptures on Langya Island, and I still teach less about the art of straining in battle, I am afraid that he will suffer a lot in the future if he is so kind.
Seeing that she was stunned, Yue Luo was not in a hurry to urge, but just got up from the ground seemingly unintentionally and sat on the chair in front of the desk. Although Xuan Che was pondering his own business, he was not completely blind to his situation. There is a gossip array in his room, and what he is sitting on now is the Tianqian position, and what he made is the stool next to the table of the eight immortals in the living room, which is a very unfavorable position, with the 24th Army of the Cavalry in front and the Chinese Army in the back, and the direction he made can be attacked and defended, but it is very safe.
Xuan Che looked at him and seemed to be smiling, "Although your gossip array is mysterious, it seems to be rude to trap your own guests in the position."
Yue Luo secretly admired her observation in his heart, but his words were still not anxious or annoyed, "If the person who comes is a guest, why bother with his formation or not, if the person who comes has bad intentions, this formation is just for my protection." "It's really exquisite.
Xuan Che looked at the room and saw that it was even more leaky, according to the moment of the world, it was almost dusk now. And myself, there are four days left. In four days, it is difficult to say whether this difficult wheel king can be handled. Outsiders know more about their own ontology, but they see less. What's more, his soul is now out of his body, accounting for the ** of mortals. If you want him to believe in his identity, I'm afraid it's very difficult.
However, although it is difficult, it is not impossible, but it is necessary to take out the only one, the seal.
Xuan Che slowly pulled the brocade robe on his cuffs to his elbows, Yue Luo Ben was looking at her, and was slightly surprised when he saw her move, and then followed her movements, and stopped his gaze on her bare arms. As soon as his gaze fell on her arm, he stood up in shock. They were a few meters apart, and the room was dimly lit, but he could see something on her arm. That thing turned out to be a glowing dragon. The dragon's body was red, and its body, made of magma, emitted a crimson light, and it was still flowing slowly, like a living one. The dragon didn't seem to float on the surface of her skin, but peeked out of her bones, with its head facing her shoulder and its tail pointing at her wrist. The whole dragon body hovered around her arm in threaded makeup, which was shocking.
However, what surprised him the most was that the dragon's eyes turned out to be alive. When it was revealed, it first slowly looked around, and then its eyes slowly fell on itself, and with it, there was a strong sense of oppression, such oppression, such majesty, even the Heavenly Emperor of the Nine Heavens, has never had. He couldn't help but clench the pure Jun sword in his cuffs, but found that the sword that was still murderous was honest at this time, even a sword would be afraid of the majesty, what kind of power was it?
In fact, he has gradually understood in his heart. Between these four worlds, the heavenly machine governs the order of the four worlds, and the Buddha is the spiritual leader. But there is another person, who does not belong to the Emperor of Heaven or the Buddha of the Western Heavens, who exists alone outside the Four Realms, but has the right to punish the immortals and destroy the Buddha - Tianjizi. And the one that symbolizes the authority of the heavenly machine is the one who can punish the immortals and the demons that can be destroyed at the bottom, and beat the divine whip. This whip is also known as the whip of heavenly punishment, it is said that the founding spirit in the early days of chaos in the early days of the capture of an evil dragon in the Buzhou Mountain, the founding spirit wasted great strength to subdue it, and later when the feather was worried, this dragon cultivation is too high, if there is a future to escape and make chaos, no one can subdue it, it will be a disaster. So he took Simu Wuding and burned it for thousands of years, thinking that he could burn it in the ding, but he didn't expect that such torture could not kill it, but instead looked at it as red, and his anger increased greatly. The evil dragon broke through Simu Wuding and came out, circled around Buzhou Mountain for seven days, and then fell from the sky, for a time, the plants and trees in Buzhou Mountain were burning, and after the fire, the entire Buzhou Mountain did not grow a single inch of grass. It's just that where the dragon fell, a whip that was red all over his body appeared. At that time, Tianjizi Chengguang passed by and took it into his own, and then this whip became a weapon to eliminate demons and kill demons, and its majesty even the gods of the Nine Heavens did not dare to offend, so Chengguang named it - Whip. And this whip has since become a symbol of the majesty of Tianjizi.
Xuan Che saw that his eyes were cloudy, and he kept staring at the dragon pattern on his arm, and knew that he had guessed ** not far from ten. She slowly lowered her sleeves and said lightly, "You don't need me to say it directly, I think you also understand my origin." After a pause, he looked at him again and said slowly, "So, now, let's talk about business."