Blue Sky Sword

Wen Mo even suspected that when he went back and told this matter in its original form, one of the people who heard it would say in unison that he was bragging, or that he was bragging about it endlessly, the kind of nonsense!

Most of the time, you have to ask yourself: "Are you bragging? If you can't blow it, shut up! Even if you make up a story, can you make it more reliable?"

"If it's a gold medal training..."

Fengyin pondered for a while, and said: "I seem to have a brother who was also promoted to the gold medal killer not long ago. If there is a fate to meet at that time, I hope Brother Wen will take care of one or two."

Wen Mo patted his chest and said, "The brother of the genius doctor is my brother. In a word, the genius doctor, I Wen Mo will go through fire and water, and I will never give up. My brother, how to take care of him, his business is mine!"

If an ordinary warrior said this, it would be polite or exaggerated.

But when Wen Mo said this sentence, he was thinking like this in his heart, and there was no falsehood at all.

Even if I die completely, I will definitely not let the brother of the genius doctor suffer any harm.

This is the only way I can repay the doctor now.

If this kind of thing can't be done well, what face is there to live between heaven and earth?

"Dare to ask the genius doctor's brother's name?" Wen Mo asked.

"You have your enemy, and my brother also has his old enemy. If you two meet by fate... I will let him say a special word to you for screening." Feng Yin said.

"What?" Wen Mo pricked up his ears.

"Do you believe that there is a resurrection from the dead in this world?" Feng Yin smiled.

"Believe!"

Without saying a word, Wen Mo nodded immediately.

Immediately, he slapped himself in the ear and said, "Is that what you said? I'm really sorry that I'm just a good learner and richer..."

Fengyin handed over: "So, farewell."

"Wait a minute!"

Shumo frowned: "Please give the benefactor a name, so that the benefactor does not want to accept my incense as offerings, Shumo would like to pray with a petal of the incense in the heart sooner or later, and the benefactor will be blessed with longevity and well-being."

"It doesn't have to be like this, we will see you again by chance."

"Always let me express my feelings?" Wen Mo continued to frown.

"Uh……"

Fengyin looked at this pretending criminal with strange eyes: "You can still take out something that can repay me? Could it be that you can't repay it..."

Wen Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and suddenly his face flushed: "This...you go...you...where am I going to find you?"

He said seriously: "I'm not bragging to you, my life is actually very valuable."

"Alright alright……"

Fengyin threw down a silver note and said: "The so-called good people do it to the end, it seems that I still have to worry about your luggage and weapon supplies. It is really difficult for a good person to do it. Once you do it, you have to do it to the end, and it is almost impossible. "

Having said that, he rolled his eyes.

"This time it's really time to say goodbye."

Watching Fengyin and the three disappear among the trees, Wen Mo looked at his back and took a deep breath: "The sages of ancient times, that's all. Great kindness, sir, I will never forget it in this life!"

Reverently knelt down and kowtowed several times.

Kneeling on the ground, he straightened his body and groaned: "Someone gave me three drops of water, I will repay this kindness with a glance at the spring; Jun saves me between life and death, I will repay the kindness and justice!"

He shook his head suddenly and murmured, "It doesn't rhyme... The righteousness is changed into fate? It does rhyme, but it's too ambiguous for each other to be men. ."

...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After walking more than a hundred miles away, not only did the majestic laughter continue, but Hu Lengyue almost burst into tears.

The one that came out just now made his two mouths choked up.

But this paper ink is just too... too weird.

"It's almost the road ahead, can you stop laughing, it's not a bit deep...Puchi..." Hu Lengyue said that her husband still couldn't help but spit.

"Are we going to the main road? Allow me to recite a poem first."

Yu shook his head sternly: "It's just ahead to the side of the road, this trip is thousands of miles away; three people and one cat walk side by side, it's really happy like a fairy..."

"Good poetry, good poetry... Hahahahahaha..." Hu Lengyue fell down with a smile.

Fengyin's face was black all the time, and he couldn't figure out what the two were laughing at.

Is it really that funny?

Although it's really good!

If you are not part of the joke, you can laugh too!

"It seems that such poor and sour literati can actually be among the gold medal killers..."

Yu Weiran wiped away the tears from his smile: "I'm really curious now, will he recite a poem every time he performs the Juntianshou quest, every time he kills the target quest, to show his strength?"

"I think it must be!"

Fengyin sighed with a dark face: "Although I have been in contact for such a short time, I tell you, the situation you mentioned, 10,000% of the existence, will definitely not have any accidents!"

"It really is……"

Fengyin shook his head, searching for the right words.

Then the three of them said in unison: "Wonderful!"

Feng Ying also made a sound at the same time: "Yiu..."

...

The rest of the journey was all the way, nothing good to say, nothing out of the ordinary, that is, Fengyin brushed several silver medals, bronze medals and iron medals along the way.

However, out of the consideration of covering up his whereabouts, Yi Ying's goal was ended by Yu Wei Ran.

Yu Weiran's shot is a small test, and there is no difficulty in blocking it. Everyone raises their hands to understand the target, but he is not a Juntianshou killer. After he makes a move, he will neither be on the list nor will he be rewarded by Juntianshou; There is nowhere to find the murderer - making multiple missions headless.

The three and one cat drove all the way back to Yuezhou, as if a gust of wind had blown past.

On the eve of approaching Yuezhou City, Feng Ying finally reached the conditions for the seventh incarnation after going through the absorption, precipitation and digestion along the way. Feng Yin naturally did it again for Feng Ying at the first time.

The little guy's change this time seems to be the same as before, and there doesn't seem to be more changes other than crazy shedding.

But Feng Yin can feel that the little guy is getting closer and closer to his soul.

When they reached the hill outside the city, Fengyin came under the small pine tree again under the astonished eyes of Hu Weiran and his wife.

In fact, the last time, the small pine tree can no longer be called the small pine tree.

For example, when Hu Weiran saw it at a glance, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "What a big pine tree!"

The current small pine tree, the size of the tree body must be at least several people hugged, faintly showing that it is at least 10,000 years old.

Just like a giant umbrella in the sky, it stands majestically on the **** of this mountain.

Each pine needle is as dark green as black, and its roots are as hard as cones, and it is easy to penetrate into human skin.

After the arrival of the wind seal, the little pine tree was so excited that it almost pulled out its roots and danced.

Lingzhi first opened like it, and then it disappeared for ten months, but it seemed that it had not been seen for a long time.

Fengyin hurriedly stopped Xiao Songshu's irrational move, and then while raising his hand to caress, he quietly completed another spiritual gathering.

The small pine tree was full of Ru Mu, and a thin root was drilled out of the ground, with a soft and fluffy capillary root, and it was lightly wrapped around the wind-printed leg.

Then Fengyin began to communicate with Xiaosongshu and asked if anything unusual happened during this time?

Xiaosongshu was very happy to communicate with Fengyin, so he was very excited to chat with Fengyin, and he couldn't stop talking.

Don't say anything about the person, even if the two mice were fighting under the tree, they would report it to Fengyin carefully.

Fengyin was not impatient at all, and listened carefully and carefully from beginning to end.

Because he knew very well in his heart, the person from the Supreme Mountain was guarding his 'gentle' identity in Yuezhou.

They will definitely stay by Liu Mengjiang's side; then... Liu Mengjiang, who is the bait, must move around, giving himself the opportunity to kill him, and at the same time giving the people of the Supreme Mountain the opportunity to arrest him.

as predicted.

In Xiao Songshu's ramble and unfocused introduction, it was only during this period of time that there was a bearded man who wandered here alone more than five times.

And every time, I muttered and said to myself: "Well, there is such a big pine tree at such a distance from Yuezhou City. If you only count the age of the tree, it is not nearly 10,000 years old, right? This is also a pine tree, but any tree species that are a little rare, even if this place is still hidden, will definitely not survive until now!"

"It's been a long time since I've had my own activities in Yuezhou City. Since I was listed on the gold medal list of Juntianjian tasks, I've been wary of killers sooner or later. I haven't been so comfortable for a long time!"

"That gentleness is still in the future, so he must have smelled something wrong. If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, he will be a fool! Even if he has the original intention of cutting off the three gold medal targets in Yuezhou, he must not dare to do it now. ?"

"Hey, I, Liu Mengjiang, actually found a ginseng plant here. Although it's an ordinary thing, it's not in vain this time, it's good luck!"

"I, Liu Mengjiang, are going to urinate here today, to prove that I, Liu Mengjiang, have been here, and if I visit this place, this place is inaccessible, or maybe I am the first to leave a mark here."

"..."

This gentleman's rants become more illogical as he goes on, as if he is introducing himself in the face of flowers, trees, and ants and mice, with a faint aura of a idiot.

Even the little pine tree said 'like a fool'.

But the above all kinds of feelings for Fengyin are a little nervous, but also a little want to laugh.

Liu Mengjiang, the so-called self-talk, is clearly meant to listen to the "tenderness" he thinks does not exist; there is only one purpose: I am Liu Mengjiang, I am the target of the gold medal, come out and kill me, you are not too early. It locked me as a sure-kill target. I am completely defenseless now, so I can kill very much!

"This Liu Mengjiang is really a mess!"

A cold light flickered in Feng Yin's eyes.

"I've already died, but now I'm still helping Zhou, hum..."

Fengyin's hand played with the clean root of the small pine tree, letting it twist and turn, and the murderous intention was vigorous in his heart.

I deeply feel that this Liu Mengjiang should be killed...

This existence is really disgusting.

Xiao Fengying shrunk in Feng Yin's arms, her little tail swept away, her little belly was round, her eyes narrowed lazily, and her stomach made a snoring sound.

After the recent instillation, Feng Ying ate more than 70 kilograms of centipede meat in one go.

The first three or five pounds, and then I started not picking, even half-cooked ones were eaten correctly, probably because I was hungry, and the speed of the barbecue was simply not enough.

Before Feng Yin appeared again, there were several questions: Feng Yin, who had eaten more than 70 catties of centipede meat in one go, still weighed only one catty. Where did all the meat go?

"Is it possible that it is really digested and turned into spiritual energy as soon as it is eaten in the stomach?"

Feng Yin poked the little guy's soft belly with his fingers and asked, "Did you poop?"

Hearing this, the little guy immediately showed a look of shame and anger in his eyes, glaring at his beautiful big eyes, and his beard twitched at him. Feng Yin clearly saw his own reflection in the two eyeballs, and his eyebrows were clearly visible, even clearer than looking in a mirror.

Facing the angry and accusing gaze of the little guy, Fengyin immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "I said something wrong. My Fengying is a fairy and can't shit."

The little guy stared, and didn't even wag his tail, he just stared at the wind print so still and stiffly, without blinking.

"Okay okay, it's my fault, I shouldn't say **** like **** in front of the little fairy..."

Fengyin succumbed quickly and firmly.

After shaking and caressing, and doing all-powerful rua, Feng Ying finally forgave Feng Yin generously, stretched his limbs comfortably in his arms, and then continued to curl up in the wind. Indian arms.

He was obviously still a little angry, but he couldn't bear this embrace, so he had to shrink into a ball, only his head turned out, and he didn't look at him!

snort!

The wind prints rubbed one by one, leaning against the trunk of the small pine tree with the back crest.

The little pine tree was very obedient and put the root in his palm and rubbed it; the huge canopy drooped slightly without attracting attention, blocking all the poisonous sunlight.

The rustling of pine needles naturally creates a breeze blowing atmosphere, lingering on Fengyin and others, it is indescribably cool and comfortable.

Hu Lengyue and Zhuang Weiran only felt that under this tree, there seemed to be no insects at all, only quiet, cool, comfortable, comfortable, refreshing, but they couldn't say anything out of the ordinary.

But under such an atmosphere, the two are also very happy to rest here for a while.

Don't look at Feng Yin leaning against the trunk, holding a branch in his hand, and looking extremely relaxed, but both of them know that this guy must have something to do with the big pine tree in front of him, or he is communicating with something right now. More than just a simple rest.

After all, the things that have been helped by countless plants and trees have long been seen as normal, and they are used to it.

So the two of them would not rush anything, just sitting under this tree, squinting, looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance, listening to the singing of insects and cicadas nearby, and suddenly felt that if people could live in this red dust The world is so beautiful.

After a long silence, the husband and wife leaned on each other's shoulders, feeling each other's body temperature passing, and an inexplicable warmth rose up.

Suddenly, Hu Lengyue finally couldn't help turning her head to look at Zhuang Weiran, her eyes full of tenderness.

Hair fluttered on Zhuang Weiran's face. At this moment, the scenery was beautiful.

Zhuang Wei instinctively grabbed the strand of hair, and his heart was full of tenderness for a while, he couldn't help but sniffed and said with emotion: "Wife, you haven't washed your hair these days? It seems a little smelly..."

"!!!"

At such a beautiful moment, Hu Lengyue suddenly had the urge to suspend her husband!

He stretched out his hand like lightning, grabbed a large piece of meat around Zhuang Weiran's waist, and pressed his fingers twice clockwise.

Vicious, without the slightest mercy!

Zhuang Wei was in the delicate moment when he was comfortably and comfortably freeing his mind when he was suddenly attacked by severe pain.

She grinned at Hu Lengyue, her eyes stunned: "I... how can I... offend you? Hissing..."

Hu Lengyue didn't answer, her pretty face was like ice and snow, but her hands were even harder, soaring for the third lap.

Zhuang Weiran is full of confusion, his head is blank, what am I doing?

"Wife spare your life...it hurts, it hurts...too, it hurts..."

"Forgive your life? Zhuang Weiran, I want to part with you!" Hu Lengyue's voice was like ten thousand years of ice.

"???"

Zhuang Weiran even forgot the pain and stared at his wife with wide eyes.

After so many years, I didn't hear this sentence even when I was paralyzed on the bed, why now...

What's wrong with this?

What the **** am I doing?

Did I just pack a junior?

But... no, I was clearly enjoying the shade just now, with each other's tenderness and sweetness, and there was no gap...

Feng Yin stayed under the pine tree for three full hours until night fell.

In addition to wandering things, I felt an unprecedented relaxation and freehand brushwork.

Divine consciousness swayed to and fro, and seemed to be everywhere. Between heaven and earth, it flew freely and danced.

For a time, there was a feeling of detachment that was like a fairy.

Detailed feeling... It is a kind of freedom without any restraints, complete freedom, without any troubles, only ethereal detachment, only free wandering, where the heart wants, where the righteousness is, the sky and the earth, boundless, come and go as you please.

This level of realm made him linger and forget to return.

Really understand, what is called 'Void adult'.

I also understand that from the innate, the real step into the human level, the transcendent state of mind, the difference in realm, has never been shown only in terms of cultivation and combat power, but now it is an unprecedented improvement in a cultivation state of mind.

A whole new world unfolds before the house, which is smart and wonderful.

Fengyin fell into this kind of ignorant state, and he did not realize that he had entered an indescribable state.

So much so that he didn't even notice that the strength of the Spirit Transformation Sutra's cultivation was growing rapidly.

Zhuang Weiran and his wife on one side had already stopped making noise.

Because they found out that the wind seal was clearly by their side, right in their eyes~www.wuxiamtl.com~, but their spiritual senses could hardly sense the existence of the wind seal.

It feels as if... Others are still here, but thoughts, souls, and consciousness are no longer here.

Enter the size.

The wandering is too imaginary!

The husband and wife are masters of cultivation, and they stopped all movements immediately, focusing on the complete relaxation of their bodies, leaning on the tree trunk, their faces calm, as if they had fallen into sleep, and their eyes were full of shock. color.

"God...God wandering!!"

Along with Fengyin, there is also Xiao Fengying shrinking in his arms. The innate talent advantage, as well as the fetters with Fengyin, make it also enter this transcendent realm atmosphere together. Not to mention that the little guy really has a great chance.

Zhuang Weiran and his wife's thoughts turned, and they already understood the current state of Fengyin. In addition to being envious, they floated out involuntarily, and constructed a protective area with the ten-zhang boundary around Fengyin. They were vigilant and closely watching the surrounding movement. The action of protecting the law is launched, and a feather cannot be dropped, and a fly cannot be added.

However, the shock in his heart was more than envy, and it was difficult to suppress.

The four eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

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