Shushan Wushen

Chapter 32 Farewell Without Saying Goodbye

Chapter 32 Farewell Without Saying Goodbye

【One meter yellow sand】Deep.The sand in the desert is like snow, and the sun sets in the long river.

Shenwu Mountain.

Tang Chen was a young man with peerless elegance and deep eyes.The girl Jiang Xueting wore a white robe with fluttering sleeves.

Unknowingly, the two of them were in front of the ink cottage in Shenwu Mountain.Standing for a day.

The wind howled.Jiang Xueting pursed her small red mouth, annoyed to tear away her long hair that was tangled in the wind.

"Damn desert wind, this is the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-ninth time? Hmph."

She raised the gavel angrily. "Boom!"

"Ah!!" Tang Chen screamed.Immediately woke up from the realization.

Flick your fingers.

"You, what are you doing?" He looked down.The tip of the index finger of the left hand~.It was smashed flat.

...as thin as a cicada's wing~.

"Hiss~." The ten fingers connected to the heart, and the pain pierced through the heart.

"Cold and heat, day and year. Cuju swing. Danshan clear water, light rain and smoke. Songs turn, beautiful appearance. Snow drums and cloud paper. Desolate reeds live in southern geese, sparse willows make noise in autumn cicadas. When you wash your ears, you can see Gao Shi laughing and bowing his waist Willing to be pitied by children. Guo Tai goes boating, with plums raining down at the corner; Shantao rides a horse, and looks at the apricot blossom sky from the fence."

Tang Chen hurriedly recited [Pingshui Thirty Fingers·First Determination] mental formula.

The tip of the index finger of the left hand is as good as ever at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tang Chen was a little apprehensive, and sensed the recovery of the blood vessels again.

"Huh?" Tang Chen was taken aback.

A trace of power was born in the tip of the index finger of his left hand.

surprise!It was an absolute surprise.big surprise!This is the power that truly belongs to Tang Chen.

This strand of power is comparable to the power of the right fingertip [Pingshui Thirty Fingers·Deletion Jue].Nothing wrong.

Even a little bit stronger.

"Could it be that [Pingshui Thirty Fingers·Priority] is more domineering than [Pingshui Thirty Fingers·Deletion]?"

Tang Chen thought about it, and sensed the power brought by [Pingshui Thirty Fingers·Delete Judgment] to the tip of his right finger.

"Eh? Hiss——, isn't it a bit strong. Break it and then stand it?"

Tang Chen's eyes were full of brilliance.extremely bright.

Swish!He stared at Jiang Xueting.

Jiang Xueting did not show any weakness, and played with the small gavel arrogantly.

The gavel is quite heavy.But Jiang Xueting is 【Marquis of Great Wu】.Still have shoulder strength.

She pretended to be relaxed.He stared at Tang Chen with disdain.

"Aren't you convinced? Do you want another hammer?"

Jiang Xueting made an undisguised threat.

Tang Chen nodded.Raise your left middle finger.

"you!!"

Jiang Xueting was furious.

He grabbed Tang Chen's palm and pressed it to the ground. "Boom" and "Boom" two hammers.

Not only the tip of the left middle finger, but also the tip of the index finger were smashed together.

"Ah! Hiss~~. Yo Yo Yo."

Tang Chen suppressed the pain and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Bada" "Bada" dripped on the blue gold stone ground.Smashed a puddle of water stains.

"Ah, ah, ah~. It hurts. Hi, hi, hi..."

After Jiang Xueting smashed it, she also regretted it a lot.

After all, the ten fingers and the heart all hurt.

She hurriedly took out her handkerchief to help Tang Chen wipe it off.

Tang Chen's lips were pale and bleeding.The eyes are dull.But he held back and remained silent.

Trembling and repeating: "[Pingshui Thirty Fingers·Dish Jue]; Poems and rituals, hexagrams and lines. Swallows lead to warblers. Morning bells and evening drums, wild delicacies and mountain delicacies. Pheasant square breasts, magpies start their nests. Tiger mastiffs. Sparse stars and floating xylophora leaves. , On the pine shoots in the bright moon. For the country since ancient times, Hu Lian has been promoted, and he is ashamed to fight for politics today. Guan Bao knows each other and can make friends with forgetfulness;

The top of the left middle finger.Whoosh.The blood rushed, and the fingertips swelled up in an instant, intact as before.

Tang Chen didn't delay, stared at the left index finger, and recited the [Pingshui Thirty Fingers · First Determination] mental formula.

After a while, the left index finger returned to normal.

"Hey." Tang Chen let out a foul breath.

It was really painful just now.The inner lip has been bitten.

"Yeah. It's bleeding." Jiang Xueting saw blood stains from the corner of Tang Chen's mouth.

Terrified, his face flushed, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

The joke was a bit over the top.

Tang Chen felt the strength of the two fingertips on his left hand increase a bit.

Can't help but secretly sigh: "It's so fast to practice like this. It's worth suffering a little. Xiuxiu! Damn bird! Hmph... torture you! Xiuxiu, your end is coming. My clansman, my Ye Mengmeng... "

But when I think about it just now.

The taste of pain still lingers in my heart.

Cengcengceng, cold sweat broke out on his head again. "Bada" "Bada" dripped on the ground.

Jiang Xueting happened to be lowering her head, and when she looked up, she thought Tang Chen was still in pain.

I am so ashamed.He took out a handkerchief to help Tang Chen wipe it off.

Tang Chen stretched out his right thumb and waved it in front of Jiang Xueting's eyes.

Jiang Xueting's tantrum suddenly came up again. "Praise me! What? Are you provoking this goddess? Answer 'no' and I will spare you."

She stared at Tang Chen angrily.Rage at any time, the appearance of choosing someone and devouring them.

"Smash! Beep~. The tip of your thumb... come on." Tang Chen nodded at Jiang Xueting.

full of expectation.

But it fell into Jiang Xueting's eyes.Tang Chen's appearance is undoubtedly contempt!

Contempt plus contempt.

Why not make her angry.

Jiang Xueting's face was frosty, and she scolded: "Did I give you face? Don't think that you are handsome. You have a high value. I am not willing to hit you. Hmph! This goddess can't hit you to death..."

Swish!Jiang Xueting raised the hammer and dropped it——

Bang.

"Hmm—" Tang Chen tightly shut his mouth.Hold back the sharp pain in your thumb.

Quickly recite silently in my heart: "Family and country, law and order. Landlords and heavenly officials. Men and women leave women, Zhou ordered Yin Pan. Three or three warm, nine or nine cold. Fabricated bombs. The sound of crocodile on the ancient wall, the shadow of cranes in the idle pavilion. Yan Outside the curtain, the spring is still and quiet, and the oriole smells the leak on the pillow. The smoke in the pond and the willow, the sun and the evening man return to the green porch; the rain has passed, and the moonlight man leans on the jade railing. "

It is the upper end of the right thumb, [Pingshui Thirty Fingers·Hanjue] mental formula.

for a moment.The pain is still there, but the right thumb is still intact.

"Give me back this little broken mallet. Huh~huh."

Jiang Xueting was crying, her beautiful double eyelids were bright and her eyes were big, and her long eyelashes were covered with crystal tears.

"God! I can't control my emotions. You still, you always irritate me. You are a bad silver. Big bad guy."

"Chi~~." Tang Chen couldn't help laughing.

He took the gavel and put it in his arms.

Comfortingly said: "To be hit by a goddess, that's something that no one from the Kongtong Sect could have expected. I, Tang Chen, are very honored. Thank you, Jiang Xueting."

"Really?" Jiang Xueting knew Tang Chen was comforting her.Still said: "You bad money, you are lying to me. Say 'no', and I will spare you. Say it quickly."

"Hahaha. Let's go, go back. Your sword is still in front of the White Crane Palace. It's too late to go back, will you lose it?"

Tang Chen raised Feng Yuliu's eyebrows.Jiang Xueting couldn't help but lose her mind for a moment.

Then suddenly exclaimed.

"My [Moon Cutter Spirit Sword]!!"

Crash.She took out the shiny black chain, injected her true energy, and grabbed Tang Chen's arm.

The black light is blazing.

Whoosh.It filled Jiang Xueting and Tang Chen.

The dark light dissipated.The two were nowhere to be seen.

In front of the White Crane Palace.

Emperor Qifeng Wu's eyes were gloomy and his face was unhappy.

There is a large group of Baihefeng disciples in front of him.Everyone was silent.

The ground in front of the White Crane Palace was destroyed.The master of the ten sects, Jiang Xueting, was taken away, which was a great humiliation.

Peak owner Liu Qifeng was furious.

Whizzing.

A ray of black light came inadvertently.Jiang Xueting, heroic and graceful, with Tang Chen in her arms, appeared out of thin air.

Wow.

The Baihefeng disciples were in an uproar.All unabashedly envious.They all bowed their hands.

"Congratulations to Lord Jiang Xueting, the head of the ten sects, for being a male god."

Swish!Jiang Xueting's face was bright red.Like a drop of blood.Twitchy, indescribably shy.

The same is true for Tang Chen.It was too embarrassing.indescribable.

Emperor Qifeng Wu suddenly released all his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Is it the Kongtong sequence?"

(End of this chapter)

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