There are many shadows in the trees. Urao is walking with his sword in the forest, scurrying around like a headless fly, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, he is fully alert and suspicious, and his mind is full of all kinds of tragic situations of his son, and he doesn’t know why. Something went wrong, and a strange thought suddenly flashed across his mind. He might as well find a woman to have a son and start over again - he felt ashamed and hurriedly pushed this thought out of his mind, but he couldn't help but think of the people on Flowing Stone Peak. Women, Ruan Jing, Yu Yao, Qin Zhen, Xia Yihu... distracting thoughts are like weeds, which cannot be burned out and grow again when blown.
Is this a man? Knowing clearly that one is going to die, one is willing to give it a try for the sake of one's son, but one cannot help but have random thoughts. This is nature and instinct. The former is the same as the latter. It cannot be controlled and cannot be exempted from the vulgarity.
I don’t know how long I flew, but a clear whistle came from the wind, and the cold was raging. The sword energy rose into the sky and flew in all directions, like a strong wind or a sudden rain, roaring again and again. An octagonal thirteen-story Buddha The tower rose slowly, but was beaten randomly by the sword energy, covered with a layer of pale frost, the golden light was dim, and it was broken into several sections.
The roar suddenly turned into an exclamation, a red light flashed, and a long flag was raised steadily, struggling to support itself in the sky full of sword energy.
Blowing the breath in the candlelight becomes winter, and the breath becomes wind. Wang Jin's attainments are still higher than those of his master.
The sound of a bell seemed to be close to my ears, but also seemed to be far away in the world. It swayed my heart and soul. Urao was unable to control the flying sword and jumped to the ground in a hurry. Suddenly the eyes lit up, twenty-four Dinghai Pearls rose slowly, bursts of scorching thunder, and suddenly there was a sound, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, flying swords screamed, the breath of candlelight was interrupted by life, the long flags shook for a while, and the black air was dense, and a person was pulled out of thin air. Take away.
Pu Weisheng was in a dilemma. Three monks from the Taiyi Sect came unexpectedly. There were so many magic weapons that even Wang Jin couldn't stand a chance to meet them. At this time, trying to get close to them would be like hitting a stone with an egg. But now that he was here, how could he turn around and ignore it? He grinned silently, laughing at the sky, the ground, and himself. He laughed for a while and rushed forward without hesitation.
The vision suddenly opened up, Tielimu was staggering all over the place, Zhang Guanfeng was holding a half-cut sword, it was shaking like a dead leaf in the wind, and he couldn't stand still. Huo Mian simply lay down in the mud, curled up. It turned into a big shrimp, its hands and feet twitched, and thick blood flowed from its seven orifices.
Three Taiyi Sect monks stared at him coldly. One held a bronze bell, the other held a long banner, and the other held an orb. The three monsters Kui Niu, Suzaku, and Wood Mandrill formed horns and stopped them. On the way, Pu Weisheng mustered up his courage and said loudly: "Who is coming? Dare to fight with me!"
A moment ago, Wu Kun and Hong Xinfu appeared and offered their magic weapons without saying a word. Kou Yucheng was so alert, knowing that there was no chance of victory in today's battle. He didn't even bother to call out to Wang Jin. His figure swayed slightly, constantly changing its position like a swimming fish, and escaped into the dense forest and disappeared without a trace. Wang Jin and others were too slow. Half a beat later, he was imprisoned by the Dharma-killing Bell and the Golden Pagoda of Du'er, unable to escape, and had to fight hard against the odds.
Kou Yucheng spread his legs and ran as far as he could. He didn’t feel ashamed and ran away if he couldn’t be beaten. This was the iron rule for surviving in the Savage Bone Forest. It had seeped into his blood and became instinct. , save your life, only then can youAfter returning from earth, he became stronger in this way.
Only this time, he was a little frustrated. No matter how you look at the twenty-four orbs that shine in the world, they cannot be defeated by oneself. Only the monster Wei Shiqi can swipe the five colors. Only the divine light can rival one or two.
I don’t know how long I have been running away, I don’t know how far I have escaped, and I don’t know where I am. Kou Yucheng slowed down, put his hands on his knees, and gasped for air. Sweat dripped from his forehead and into his mouth. Inside, drop by drop fell on the rotten leaves. He tasted bitterness. This time, they rushed to rescue Lirengou. It could be said that they fell into Taiyi Sect's trap and almost the entire army was destroyed. The current plan was to ask for help from Liushi Peak as soon as possible. Only the master himself could reverse the situation.
He took out a pen and paper from his storage bag, hurriedly revised a letter, and was about to wrap it around the golden sword and send it back to Liushi Peak. A person behind him asked curiously: "This is the Flying Sword Letter" ?” The sound was clear and crisp, like the jingling of a ring.
Kou Yucheng trembled all over and turned around slowly, only to see a pair of women standing in front of him, with picturesque features and beautiful skin, and the one on the left was slightly older. They have a gentle and amiable demeanor, and the one on the right has a childish look, with eyes as bright as stars. The two look very similar, and they are obviously sisters.
Beside the two of them, a few steps away, there was a Qingjun old man, calm and calm, with a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, his eyes were more black than white, and his expression was restrained.
Kou Yucheng bowed slightly, lowered his hands, and said solemnly: "But Master Pan is here in person?"
The old man looked at Pu Weisheng, smiled and said: " At such a young age, you have mastered the Red Lotus Sword Qi and your achievements are immeasurable. "Whose disciple are you?"
In front of the head of Taiyi Sect, Kou Yucheng said honestly: "Junior Master?" From the Five Elements Sect Pu Sect Master."
Pan Chengnian nodded and said, "Pu Tianwei has good vision, and his two disciples have taught well. Is he now the head of Kunlun?"
"Reporting to senior, not long ago, Master has taken charge of Kunlun."
"Who has the position of leader of the Five Elements Sect been passed on to?"
"It is junior's senior brother. "
Pan Chengnian smiled and said: "The Sword Control Sect has declined, and the Five Elements Sect should rise. How does Pu Tianwei plan to arrange you?"
Kou Yucheng said: "But it depends on the master. Arrangement, I don’t dare to speculate.”
The two chatted for a while, and the little beauty among the sisters got impatient and interrupted: “Ask you, this is it. Flying sword to pass the message?"