alone mountain and river

I don't know how many magic pattern rules Dongfang Pei has drawn. I only know that all the laws in the entire space seem to become his allies in an instant, and they all turn into magic patterns one after another, or wind patterns. The magic pattern, slapping towards the fish bone, or the snow's magic pattern, impacting the footsteps advancing towards the fish bone, or the space magic pattern, freezing the rhythm of the fish bone...

It was as natural as a magic-weave rhythm song of nature, so natural, the fish bone was immediately shaken left and right by the impact, as if it would fall in the air at any time.

But on the contrary, the fish bone seemed to be carrying an unruly arrogance, insisting on advancing forward bit by bit with extremely strong strength, even if it was overturned, even if its body was smashed to pieces, it would continue to move forward unswervingly.

Wumanela didn't dare to look at it carefully anymore, so she found that the fish that was being grilled seemed to be about to enter the rhythm of scorching, and was thinking about reminding Feng Qinglang, but Feng Qinglang turned the fish over gently. body, his hands are still steadily pouring a new round of seasonings. When doing so, what is rare is that his eyes always stay on the fishbone between Dongfang Pei and Li Yinuo noodles.

Seeing that the fish bone was still advancing unyieldingly, Dongfang Pei took a deep breath, and drew a second trajectory to Xiang, then the third, and the fourth... As if he was so excited, he suddenly outlined a path in the void. When the magic pattern came, the light rhythm that belonged to nature suddenly changed. If it was just a light song before, it is now a majestic symphony. All the elements of the world have become musicians. The magnificent repertoire works together, and the sense of rhythm is rising steadily, with the potential to break through the sky.

The fishbone has become a light boat in the ocean of elements, and it seems that it will capsize in the ocean of elements at any time, but it seems to have an obsession, a kind of obsession that is almost paranoid, no matter the wind blows or rains, the storm , is to continue to move forward in the ocean, even if it is only a little bit, but she is still moving forward.

Li Yinuo's sitting posture has also completely faced Dongfang Pei, that pretty little face is slightly reddish, as if he has been wronged, he gritted his teeth hard not to let himself cry out, but that strong body, But he leaned forward slightly, clenched his fists, full of tension that rushed to the crown, like an angry man who ran away at any time, and always had the courage to challenge the world.

But the symphony of the elements of heaven and earth has formed a climate, passed the climax smoothly, and came to an end smoothly. Dongfang Pei also returned to a lazy and lazy state, and he didn't even bother to look at the unyielding fishbone again. Instead, she turned her head and said to Feng Qinglan, "I want to make it more spicy, you haven't forgotten, have you?"

Feng Qing said: "Yes, I haven't forgotten."

"That's fine!"

The fish bone reached a foot in front of Dongfang Pei, and finally solidified completely. No matter how hard it put in, it could not make any further progress. The elemental symphony of heaven and earth also gradually came to an end. Finally, it snapped and fell to the ground.

Li Yinuo's face turned pale, and she returned to normal after a while. She stood up, bowed slightly to Dongfang Pei, and said, "I've been taught!"

Dongfang Pei was taking the grilled fish from Feng Qinglang, without hiding his pride at all, nodded and said: "Hey, it's easy to say! But next time you ask seniors for advice, don't throw fish bones, it's rude, you should throw them Belly bag or something..."

Wumanela was dumbfounded when she heard that, oh my god, this so-called sage with stigmata, what tastes does he have, the other party is a noodle...

Li Yinuo's face turned red, but she didn't sit down again, but bowed again, and asked solemnly, "I would like to ask Senior Dongfang Pei, do you have any comments?"

Dongfang Pei chewed the fish carefully, thought for a while, and said with a serious face: "The way you use your power is more than strong, but not thick enough!"

Li Yinuo pondered these words, bowed solemnly and said, "Thank you, Senior Dongfang Pei, for your guidance."

"Well, sit down, you're so big and just standing there, it's a lot of pressure, okay?" Dongfang Pei already had the full demeanor of a senior.

Li Nuo smiled, his face revealed the weakness and embarrassment of a little girl, but his majestic body slumped and sat down, like a boulder falling firmly on the ground.

Dongfang Pei sighed and said: "Actually, you are really good. No wonder the world says that Alans is the palace of martial arts. You are only in your early twenties, and the old man is already over a hundred, but you are already very close to me ...Although I don't want to admit it, I still have to say that there are really talented people from generation to generation, and it's time for stars to compete for glory..."

He suddenly turned his head and said to Feng Qinglang: "When you were still a peerless powerhouse, how did you compare to her?"

Umanela's heart was inexplicably excited. Feng Qinglang is the number one genius in the history of Alans. What kind of answer will he give?

Huan hugged the opponent's hand, and couldn't help but tighten a little bit, which made Feng Qinglang complain: "Miss Wumanela, please don't get excited, um, I can finally grill my own fish..."

He put the fish on the crude grill, thought for a while, and said, "I should be able to win!"

Dongfang Pei nodded thoughtfully, Umanela smiled gratifiedly, and what is rare is that Rieno also smiled gratifiedly.

However, as a gust of cold wind blew past, Li Yinuo said face-to-face: "Well, senior, you should finish eating quickly. I still want to take Qinglang and them away later!"

Dongfang Pei frowned and said, "You know you are no match, but you still want to try?"

Li Yinuo scratched his hair in embarrassment, and then said: "I forgot to mention that I brought two men with me. Although they are a bit slower, they are tracking my breath, and they should be here soon!"

When he said this, from the same direction, a slightly exaggerated voice came from the watchtower: "Master Mian, I haven't seen you for a few hours, I miss you so much!"

He didn't even look at Dongfang Pei and Feng Qinglang, trotted all the way to stand in front of Li Yinuo with an exaggerated posture, bowed solemnly, and said, "Master Mian, your number one minion is reporting to the watchtower!"

After receiving Li Yinuo's nod in response, he stood behind Li Yinuo with his head held high, reluctantly bowed slightly to Dongfang Pei, and then looked at Feng Qinglang with disdain, without hiding the disdain in his eyes, especially that The hatred almost wriggled out along with the scar on his face.

And Hao Xiaxue, who came behind him, was still dressed in white, walked cleanly into the area reflected by the bonfire, and nodded to Li Yinuo, not particularly respectful, more like a familiar friend, Then solemnly bowed to Dongfang Pei and Feng Qinglang: "I have met Dongfang Pei's sage, and I have met Feng Qinglang's senior!"

He smiled at Wumanela again and said, "Miss Wumanela, you are even more beautiful!"