MTL - Ostentatious Zhao Yao-Chapter 66

The last time I had eaten Yang Dan, the feeling of how the body returned to the body was not clear, and this time, every sense in the body reconnected with my sense of consciousness was so slow and clear.

There is a running-in pain, but the more pain, the more I realize that my body is back.

Manipulating some numb fingertips, clenching his fists tightly, "squeaky", the ice layer covering my hand shattered, and even with the "咔咔" broken all the way, let this around my body The ice layer is broken.

I opened my eyes and jumped from the loose ice wall. I landed on one knee. I stood up and stood up. I felt a long dress and slightly opened my lips. I gently breathed out.

Looking at the breath in the mouth and turning it into a white mist in this iceberg cave, I really miss this temperature. I turned my neck and took a deep breath. The cold air was also very good.

I am sincerely fond of all things in the world that I feel with my own body.

"Let's go." I looked at me in front of me and stared at my piano string. "I should go back to the dust."

Can't let Mo Qing wait for a long time.

Qin Qianxian hangs his eyebrows: "There is a complex structure in this cave, and it is accompanied by a fascination. Follow me behind, and never make a mistake."

I smiled: "I can't even walk without walking." As soon as the voice fell, I stepped out, but I felt that my feet were suddenly stiff, and the legs that fell on the ground were not listening to me. My body was shaking. Two times, I wanted to balance myself, but I was surprised that I couldn't grasp the balance of my limbs. I walked to the side and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, a hand was stretched in front of me, and I could hold my arm. The temperature of this palm was a little cooler than that of ordinary people. I looked up at the piano and looked at it. He was coveted and looked at me.

I said a word to him, only to feel that his palms paused on my arm for a moment before I took it back.

"How can I not listen to this leg?" I rubbed my legs and secretly pondered, is my body too stiff? But the last time I ate it, Yang Dan did not happen.

"It’s too long to leave the soul, and it’s okay to not adapt."

Qin Qianxian raised his hand and pulled a piece of ice from the side. There was a slight depression in the middle of the ice. He smashed his hand on another sharp ice thorn. He held the hand and bleed the palm. In the transparent ice-cold depression, I used ice ribs as a container to give me a **** blood. "My blood can help you adapt quickly."

Although I am repairing the magic road, I have done a lot of bad things in my life. I haven’t done anything to drink human blood. I feel a bit fresh. I took the ice ribs in his hands and drank it, the taste of blood. It flashed at the tip of the tongue, with a smell of odor and rust, and I had a fight with the previous injury, and the blood that I spit out had no difference in taste.

It was only when the blood swallowed the throat, but there was some coolness in the limbs. When I lifted my foot and walked forward, the body was coordinated.

The blood of the piano is really magical, and it is no wonder that Luo Mingxuan can be revived.

"Your blood is good, look back..." I rubbed my lips and held back the words.

When I went back, I ended up with this file. I gave it to everyone every day. I made up for it. I raised her in vain. I gave her a blood every two days and brought it to me. Raise your body.

I sneered at him with a sly idea. I saw him and did not put my words in my heart. I just turned and left, and I followed him. Walking out of the cave, silent on the road, I asked him: "Do you know why your blood is so effective?"

"It is rumored that there are ancestors flying up to immortals. Since then, people have been blessed with this, directly under the pulse, for generations. But for themselves, there is no difference."

Hey, after the ascendant, I will leave some blessings for future generations. Then, will this fairy immortal, and will it unexpectedly harvest something? When I think about it, I explored the atmosphere in my body, and I was looking for my concentration and stepping on the wrong place...

Immediately there was a hand reaching out to hold my hand. I took my body back from half a circle.

"Be careful."

He quickly released his hand.

I coughed and felt that I should concentrate on walking. Let people have a trip to the Bodhisattva Road twice to swear at me. It’s really a living Buddha with a clear heart and soul. This piano has a history!

The demons who were stared out by me last time were so hard to go out. I am going to give me one time, but I really don’t know how to pay for it.

Silently, I walked out of the cave, and I was sitting on the side of the beggar. I immediately turned my back straight, the light was shining, I stared at me straight, my legs twitched, and I jumped straight from the ground and rushed to me. Pounced: "The doorkeeper!"

She snorted and the whole person hangs on me.

I took her up and examined her weight, but it was much lighter than before. In Xiandao, overseas, it is a lot of suffering.

"Yung said Sima I went dead grass will be able to revive you, but I did not find dead grass you have risen! That big liar! I want to go back and beat him! Causing me to go run around so much!"

I took a picture of her back and laughed a little.

"Oh." The piano string behind him came to the side and called her, "You can let go of your eyes."

His voice fell, his hands were loose, and the sword flicked out of the eye. During the time, the eyes moved and disappeared, and the world in the entire formation began to turn around.

I hugged seventeen, and reached out and called the sword that flew out.

Let the breath quickly flow around the whole body for three weeks, re-manipulating the mana in the body, I look into the distance, it is to gather together to break through this mountain of silence, next to a voiceless voice, Qin Qianxian mouth When the word "broken" comes out, the ice and snow world in front of the mountain river opens from the air and goes straight to the sky that is about to dawn.

I held seventeen in one hand, and held it in one hand. I flew out in the road that broke through the strings of the piano. But after flying for a while, I went to the air but I didn’t see someone behind me. I turned my head and looked at it. The string is still looking up at me in the reverse of the Star River.

"Don't go?"

"The Susan array is not chaotic. I need to stay and repair it. You can leave on your own."

His voice fell, and the 17th that I hung on me moved: "Hey..." She squinted and scratched her head, "The doorman..."

"what happened?"

"This... this grindy guy, although a bit annoying, but when we entered the battlefield, there was a big snow demon guarding here. He was so badly saved to save me. I, I want to stay. help him?"

I said: "You don't have spells, it's useless to stay."

"Dongshan Lord does not have to apologize." Qin Qianxian is on the way below. "You helped me on the Sendai Mountain. The snow demon in the formation is just that I am still you."

This reason is simple, seventeen can understand, she nodded: "Exactly, I am reluctant to let go of the door. But you remember, you helped me find the body of the door, saved my door, that is, saved I, what difficulties do you have in the future, let me help 17 roads, and I will never give up."

I took a picture of the head of the seventeen: "Everything is on your head, you are a stupid girl." I yelled at her and turned to look at the piano string. "No matter what the former cause, then you Qin Qianxian needs my help to help me."

I didn't look at the piano again. I flew out of the Susan array.

In addition to the law, it is also the opposite trend of the faction.

The dark Guardian and the disciples of the Thousand Dust Court kept on the line.

I was wondering why the people in the Thousand Dust Court suddenly became so bloody, but the little cinnabar that listened to the head looked up at me, seventeen and three.

"Hey girl!" he shouted. "You can be a big problem?"

My own doorkeeper fell into the tactics and was not so anxious. It was anxious to get rid of it. These people in the dusty hall really made me wonder. Or to say... They have such high confidence in Qin Qianxian, and it doesn’t matter if he enters the formation?

"Procedure brother..." A sentence was not finished, an arrow below the "咻" shot up, rubbed my nose and flew up the sky, the arrow whistling and interrupted the words.

I am going to the next one.

But see the dark face of the dark face below, a few people look horrified and amazed.

"Dongshan Lord?"

"No... that is... road... road..."

Shouted for a long time, even my name could not be called out, what should I use for you?

I snorted and threw the seventeen from my body back, then threw them at them: "This pile, give me a slap."

"Happy! I got the order of the owner!" Seventeen cheered and slammed down. I turned to the disciples of the Qianchen Pavilion and put the cockroach aside. I turned to ask the truth: " Is there any spirit to improve the practice in a short time, give me two."

The eyebrows of the cinnabar met me, and the eyes were stunned, and the disciples behind him in the circle of dust and dust all saw the ghost look.

Without the delay, I stared at it and looked at it. I took a look at the explanation. I took this time to meditate on the ground, smoothing the breath in my body, and opening all the nodes with closed bones. .

When I opened my eyes, I have already handed over the medicinal herbs to me. I looked up and took the time and asked: "How is the situation in Dust Mountain?"

"Ah...oh..." The words are said by me. I listened and meditated. "Jiang Wu and the Beishan master seem to have reached an agreement. In the dusty mountains, the human village is destroyed. Now, I am waiting to send people to protect the people. Some news has been sent back to say that it seems that Li Chen has already returned to the mountains. The temple has no viciousness, and the mountain has already been ignorant of it."

I opened my eyes. The fist is a grip.

So many people are bullying the clowns and thinking that I am going to smash and die, can you turn the sky?

After the adjustment was completed, I stood up and took the sword. I took a momentary technique and said: "You...the road is shaking... Why are you alive?"

Why am I living?

Because I have a deep affection, I can't live up to my heart.

And this answer, I don't have to say to anyone.

As soon as the instant motion moved, the seventeenth far away, who was playing with the heart, shouted at me: "The doorkeeper! You take me with you!"

"Put up and go home."

When I dropped this sentence, my figure disappeared and appeared again, but it just fell on the top of the temple.

As the retrospective said, there is no evil hall now playing a faint day, and tomorrow's color is close to dawn, this place is still black and airy.

The black wind swayed, pulling my long hair and black robes indiscriminately. I had already opened the black wind in a thousand miles, and went to the center of the black wind in the square of the evil hall, but I saw the ink in the middle, and the sword in his hand stood upright. On the ground, I pressed the heart of the sleeping Ding Mingxuan on the ground.

The body of Luo Mingxuan has not been taken away by them.

In front of him, surrounded by the black wind, respectively, stood the four masters of the gates of the Xianmen, the North Mountain Lord, the dark Luo Weichang and ... Jiang Wu.

I haven't seen it for a long time, and the hair of a small short hair is still so arrogant. I appreciate his publicity, but today I don't want to see it.

A few people reached a strange stalemate in the black wind. It was the power of the black and white swords, and the power that was rolled out, and several people were mutually restrained. The surrounding hills were soaring. The steps in front of the mountain were already broken. .

It must have been through a fierce battle that this stalemate has been reached.

And if this is consumed, whoever exhausts first, whoever loses.

I pulled the sword out of the sheath, and the thunder on the sword "squeaked", the electric light seemed to penetrate the darkness, and the ink was back to me, so he didn't see it, but it was a turn of Jiang Wu on his side. head. I stared at me.

In the meantime, the black wind with the center of the ink green slammed, and Jiang Wu gritted his teeth and took a step back.

I gathered together to call a thunder, and slammed into the place where the four major Xianmen and Jiang Wu were.

The thunder was too late to be prevented, and several people’s exercises were suddenly interrupted. Qiqi stepped back a few big steps, and spit out a blood, while at the same time, Mo Qing’s black body turned into a huge whip, “啪” A tremor, slamming the momentum of the army, and pulling a few people away.

The balance was broken, and the North Mountain Lord and the Dark Lord Wei were not spared. They were all drawn to the side, kneeling on the ground, and spit blood.

After the moment, the long whip danced in the air, disappeared instantly, and the black gas faded.

It is the dawn. The distant sun leaps over the highest mountain and sheds a light on the main peak of this messy mountain.

I stood on the beam of the dilapidated temple, and the twilight faintly swept a circle of people who were beaten down. Finally, my eyes fell on Mo Qing. It happened that he turned his head and came to see me. In the morning light, the breeze came, and the hurricane that had pulled through his clothes was gently passed over my ears.

In the early summer, the warmth of the wind is like the temperature of the fingertips.

This messy hill is not like the battlefield, but like that year, that month, that day.

I raised the serious injury that was shot by Luo Mingxuan, climbed out of the ravine, and returned to the Dust Mountain again to find the ink green that still lives in the temple.

At that time, I was full of hatred and revenge, so I didn't understand and didn't care much about the look of the dark.

Nowadays, it seems to be a dull one of my points.

I volleyed down the roof and went to the front of Mo Qing. Without hesitation, I raised my hand, took his neck, hooked his neck and hit his lips.

Yes, I thought that my mother had done this.

Intrusion, teasing, strong biting, want to eat him, but also want him more, more urgent, more tough response.

Don't pity me, hold me tight, smash me, take possession of me, I will be the same, this is for you.

Because I used to like you so much, I like it, even if I try my best to restrain myself, I can drive me crazy when I touch you, making me crazy.

I want you to be mine, I want to... want you.