Wild boar

Chapter 625 Xue Mengyao

The next day.

Fengjiang City.

A cloth shop opened early.

Two escaping lights arrived in front of Buzhuang.

The boss of Buzhuang rubbed his eyes.

The men are brave and the women are tall.

Both are dressed in white.

Although it was the first time for these two people to come to Buzhuang, the owner of Buzhuang recognized them at a glance.

Aren't these the two immortals who graced the city under the moonlight last night?
Countless literati wrote poems and paintings to record the grand scene last night, and this morning they have paid tribute to the river...

The owner of Buzhuang bowed deeply and said in a respectful tone: "It turns out that it is two immortals who have come to visit us. Please come in quickly."

Seeing that the owner of the clothing store recognized him, the man didn't take it seriously at all. He reached out and patted the thin waist of the woman next to him, and then a man and a woman entered the clothing store.

"Get out." The man in white flipped his hand and threw out a piece of silver. The owner of Buzhuang took the silver with a happy face and greeted Buzhuang Xiaosi and left.

in an instant.

There are only two people left in this cloth village.

"Let me make you a new set of clothes." Zhu Zishan said.

The woman did not speak, but stretched out her jade fingers and began to undress.

puff!

"It's not needed anyway, it's better to just tear it up." Zhu Zishan threw the two rags directly to the ground.

After a moment.

Zhu Zishan, who had an understanding of Tiangong Avenue, turned out to be quite talented when making clothes. Several pieces of silk and satin were cut into one piece of clothing in an instant in his hands.

"No...not good." Wang Yahui shook her head.

"This aqua blue palace dress is so dignified and virtuous, what's wrong with it?" Zhu Zishan asked in surprise.

"The front is fine, but there is no clothes on the back." Wang Yahui said in a trembling voice.

"It's called a halter top."

"I'm afraid I'll be laughed at if it's offensive." Wang Yahui shook her head and said.

suddenly.

Wang Yahui trembled slightly.

She felt a big rough hand appear on her back...

Wang Yahui raised her body slightly and held Zhu Zishan's hand with both hands.

"Don't..." Wang Yahui begged for mercy.

"How...do you know the beauty of it?"

Wang Yahui nodded.

"Then I will make a few more for you."

"Well..." Wang Yahui nodded again.

About two hours later.

The boss of Buzhuang took Xiao Si back to Buzhuang.

The cloth village was extremely messy, with handprints and footprints everywhere, and even a strange smell.

"Immediately invite Tang Renhu and wish the two talented people from Minshan to come to our village to write about the elegance of immortals."

"The little one will go immediately."

……

Behind Fengjiang City is a towering green mountain.

This green mountain can no longer be crossed by mortals.

After the green hills there are green hills.

A mountain is higher than a mountain.

After crossing countless green mountains, there is a vast ice field.

There are three high mountains above the ice sheet.

Gujue Peak, Jingtian Cliff and Tianjian Mountain.

Among them, Tianjian Mountain is the most majestic.

A huge snow-capped mountain with sharp edges and corners, straddling the sky and the earth.

Thousands of miles apart, Zhu Zishan and Wang Yahui could see Tianjian Mountain, but they could not see the top of the mountain.

The two people's flight of light continued towards Tianjian Mountain without stopping.

suddenly.

Zhu Zishan stretched out his hand to stop Wang Yahui, and he looked up at the sky.

Huge flames shone in the sky.

There seemed to be someone fighting at the top of the sky.

"Let's hide." Zhu Zishan took Wang Huiya and hid in the ice of the ice field.

Just when the two of them were hiding.

A burning cloud boat appeared above the head. The cloud boat shattered in the sky and turned into two huge fireballs. The fireballs burned in mid-air.

In the raging flames, rounds of sword-light clashes erupted...

Under the ice sheet. "There are two middle-stage Golden Core sword cultivators fighting against each other above. With your current level of cultivation, you cannot intervene. However, I will teach you a technique now. After you practice it, you will be able to possess a middle-stage Golden Core sword cultivator in an instant. "Why, let's see if you have the ability to pick up the leaks." A big rough hand reached out to Wang Yahui's back, and then pulled down...

After about half a stick of incense.

White steam is steaming in the ice cave.

Wang Yahui's natal magic weapon, the Flying Sword Ning Jade Sword, roared out.

When Wang Huiya rode the Demon King Zhu Zishan to activate the Ningyu Sword.

There is a magical golden flying sword in mid-air. The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and it is full of aura.

In addition to the surging golden mana, there are also rounds of black energy attached to the magic weapon-level golden flying sword.

Whoosh!
The golden sword turned into a sword thread and pierced a man's forehead. The man tilted his head and fell from the sky.

at the same time.

The Ning Jade Sword, wrapped with powerful sword energy, pounced directly on the golden flying sword that was returning to kill people.

Boom.

The golden flying sword did not expect that there would be an ambush. After the two flying swords collided, the surging mana bloomed into a circle of light.

Although the quality of the Ning Jade Sword is far inferior to that of the Golden Flying Sword, the magic power on the sword is powerful.

The magic powers of Demon King Zhu Zishan and Wang Yahui merged into one, and the surging magic power almost crushed the golden magic weapon a hundred meters away.

A golden light flashed.

The golden magic weapon Flying Sword hovers in mid-air.

The Ningyu Sword pounced forward again with great momentum.

Boom.

The aura on the golden magic weapon Flying Sword is already shaky.

The magic power on the Ningyu Sword is still as deep as a prison.

But the aura on the golden magic weapon Flying Sword has dimmed.

The Ning Jade Sword brings forth the vitality of dragons and tigers, but the flying sword, a golden magic weapon, is a master of long-term battles.

hum...

A sword cry.

The golden magical flying sword turned into a sword rainbow and left quietly.

The golden flying sword turned into a sword thread, pierced the formation barrier of Tianjian Mountain, and returned to a secret cave in Tianjian Mountain unimpeded.

in the cave.

A young man in black opened his eyes with a solemn expression.

He walked down the Xuanyu Terrace and went to another cave for retreat.

There is a huge three-story stone tablet here. Under the stone tablet is a disheveled old man. In addition to the stone tablet, there are more than a dozen black chains, which completely lock the stone tablet.

"Father... I cut off the Xue family's Yunzhou, and Ji Kang also died under the child's sword, but I didn't get the things." The young man in black said with a frown.

"Why?" The old man raised his head, a trace of violence flashed in his pupils.

"Someone stopped me." The young man in black explained.

"Who stopped me?"

"The flying sword strikes from a distance, and the body is hidden. It must be an accidental encounter. It is very likely that he is the person holding the order this time." The young man in black said.

"Heavenly Sword Order?" the old man asked.

The young man in black nodded.

The old man clasped his withered hands slightly in front of his chest, and a shadow of a monster with four wings and six legs slowly emerged.

"The things are still where they are. They can't possibly recognize them. You can go get them later," the old man said.

……

above the ice sheet.

Next to the wreckage of the Yunzhou.

The unconscious Xue Mengyao opened her eyes.

Looking at the dark ground burning with stomach fire, the endless ice fields, and the majestic Tianjian Mountain not far away.

Xue Mengyao finally remembered.

Above the height of ten thousand meters.

She took a cloud boat to Tianjian Mountain, but was intercepted by a flying sword on the way.

The cloud boat fell.

The father fought against Feijian while protecting himself.

There is always only one way to fight between swordsmen and cultivators.

Hide yourself and attack enemies from a distance.

The enemy only has a flying sword, and the real body is invisible. The father not only has to fight against the flying sword, but also protects himself and his family...

Although Xue Mengyao doesn’t know what the final outcome will be, it’s bound to be a disaster...

"Dad!" Xue Mengyao shouted loudly.

A woman in white palace clothes walked towards her slowly.

Xue Mengyao stood up in fright.

"You don't need to be afraid, we saved you." The woman in white palace clothes said with a gentle face.

(End of this chapter)