God-slaughtering King

When Nanmen Feng heard this, he frowned slightly, tiptoed gently, pushed his hand, but was ready to move.

"Qi... Potential... Qi moves through the element, and potential produces external images. Then... What will happen if the momentum is smooth?"

The feet draw Yin and Yang, and the hands rise from heaven and earth. The eyes of maple in the south gate are slightly closed, feeling the Qi in the body. Although the aura is scattered, the green awn is infinite, and the power of building wood is green

Between pushing and starting, it is the wind.

Zhang Meng was shocked when he saw the momentum. He was about to step back. Unexpectedly, he pushed the maple at the south gate. However, Zhang Meng felt that although he was accessible everywhere, he had no place to hide.

The maple in the south gate closed his eyes slightly, and his mind rose with the green awn. His hands, feet and waist and back faintly coincided with the spirit of the green awn. Pushing hands pays attention to pushing, but it also coincides with the theory of the perfection of yin and Yang. Jianmu can undertake the chaotic breath at the beginning of heaven and earth. One breath is divided into clear and turbid, and clear and turbid turns Yin and Yang.

The breath on the green awn of Jianmu seed has guided Nanmen maple to wave the yin-yang potential several times. The cultivation of Nanmen maple is still shallow, and its understanding is not as smart as Duanmu line. Duanmu line realized the chaotic breath of Jianmu seed only three days after it got the Jianmu seed, so it must be healed, like extreme strength.

Nanmen Maple has been dying for several years, but it still lingers on the green awn of Jianmu seed. However, it is precisely because of this, but it only feels the weak road of heaven and earth.

This line of yin and Yang is simple to say and has been scattered several times, but today coincides with the test move of Nanmen maple, but Zhang Meng gave a few instructions and some insights.

Nanmen Feng stood in front of Zhang Meng. He didn't get up the green red wood armor and didn't build the wood green mang blessing, but he pushed his hands to attract Yin and Yang. Just starting, Zhang Meng was shocked and unable to escape.

Nanmen Feng closed his eyes slightly and turned his ears slightly, but he couldn't help pushing. Then Zhang Meng folded his fists in front of him, whispered, and the air waves were together. Rao Shi Zhang Meng was ready, but he couldn't stand the momentum. His body trembled, his coat was broken, but there was blood in the corners of his mouth.

“！！！”

Zhang Meng's body shape is uncertain, but Nanmen Feng's eyes are slightly closed and his mind is immersed in his moves. It's fashionable and doesn't respond. This move is so powerful. How can Zhang Meng resist another move?!

Between the lightning and flint, a long black ruler suddenly flew in front of Zhang Meng, which vaguely separated the momentum. Zhang Meng only felt that his surroundings were suddenly empty, and he didn't hesitate at the moment. He stepped back a few feet.

It seems that the dark long foot broke the momentum of Nanmen maple, but Nanmen Maple also opened his eyes and slowly ended.

"Good posture."

At present, I don't know when Zhang Xiaoyun arrived at the fisherman's house and broke the move of Nanmen maple in time. Nanmen Feng glanced over Zhang Xiaoyun and looked at Zhang Meng in the distance, "I'm really sorry..."

When I was about to say more, I saw the fierce chest, but it was a dark mass. It was said that the scar grew a mass of black rotten meat, which was like a parasitic poison. It seems that because of the rotten meat, the skin and flesh of Zhang Meng's chest are thin, and even black veins can be seen faintly.

"What is this?"

Nanmen Feng frowned at the wound on Zhang Meng's chest. The wound was so terrible. At least it wasn't because Nanmen Feng missed just now. Looking at the early coagulation of blood on the wound, and even the continuity of skin and flesh, it should be an old wound.

Zhang Xiaoyun seems to have noticed the eyes of Nanmen Feng, but he casually beckoned and called back the Zhang Tianchi in the distance. Although there were no words, Zhang Meng turned away without saying a word.

"In the past, Shu mountain was injured by the prohibition of duantian peak."

Zhang Meng turned and left. Zhang Xiaoyun opened his mouth and explained.

When Nanmen Maple heard the speech, he was silent for a moment. In the past, when he broke the Tianfeng peak, he should have been banned. He had long been broken, and he had never seen the thrills. But somehow Nanmen Maple felt that the dark rotten meat didn't seem to be the prohibition of Shushan.

But really speaking, Nanmen Maple has only been in the outer gate and Zhengyang peak for a few years. There are thousands of secrets in Shushan, and Nanmen Maple can't be said to fully understand. At present, it is inconvenient to judge right and wrong.

"What's up?" Nanmen Feng originally wanted to see Zhang Meng's injury. Unexpectedly, Zhang Meng left straight after Zhang Xiaoyun came. Zhang Xiaoyun specially came to find himself. Nanmen Feng couldn't hang him aside. At present, he also asked Zhang Xiaoyun.

"Nothing, just passing by." Zhang Xiaoyun put away Zhang Tianchi. Although it was a scene, he also cut off Nanmen Feng's questioning.

Nanmen Feng frowned. Seeing that Zhang Xiaoyun didn't mean to confess, he didn't tangle.

"Is there any taboo or forbidden area in this place?" Nanmen Feng had a vague feeling just now, but Zhang Xiaoyun's sudden visit was inconvenient to continue for a while. I just want to wander around at the moment.

"There are many taboos. You'd better stay here these days."

Nanmen Feng used to be polite. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoyun's words meant to trap Nanmen Feng in this fishing house. Although there is no compulsion, the words seem to be much tougher, which is different from what we saw yesterday. It seems to be much stronger vaguely.

At this point, Nanmen Feng frowned and took a closer look at Zhang Xiaoyun. Zhang Xiaoyun's complexion is as usual and does not show the landscape. It seems that it is far less stiff than the words.

"In that case, I'll disturb you." Nanmen Feng's words agreed more, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Vaguely, I feel that Zhang Xiaoyun seems a little different.

"In a few days, someone will take you to the water purification temple."

Zhang Xiaoyun said a word, but without politeness, he turned and left directly. Seeing this, Nanmen Feng raised his eyebrows. Zhang Xiaoyun acted. His words were cold and stiff. It was much different from the easy-going blind date last night.

It seems that the view is strange as the lights of the long river disappear at night.

After Zhang Xiaoyun left, Nanmen Feng wanted to see Zhang Meng. First, he seemed to have hurt him. Second, he was curious about the injury on Zhang Meng's chest.

But unfortunately, just before I came to the pavilion, I didn't walk in. Instead, I saw Xiang Xue, who was white and better than snow yesterday.

The fisherman is not big. The South Gate Maple stands in front of the door, but it is just in front of Xiang Xue.

Four eyes are opposite. Nanmen maple is more or less a guest, and it's hard to pretend not to know. At present, he still said hello.

Xiang Xue looked at Nanmen maple, but his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. He was impatient, "do you live here?"

When Nanmen Feng heard the speech, he took a few steps back and gave way, "thanks for your care." in addition to the words, he also saw Xiang Xue's impatience on his face and took the initiative to get out of the way. Before he reached the water purification Zen hospital, Nanmen Feng was unwilling to cause more trouble.

Seeing this, Xiang Xue seemed unwilling to say anything and went straight out, "there are many markets in the lower level. If you're all right, you can go and have a look."

When Nanmen Feng heard the speech, he said casually, "I'm not familiar here. If there's any trouble, it's troublesome."

In addition to his words, Nanmen Feng also thought of Zhang Xiaoyun's words and didn't want yang to walk around for a moment.

"What's the difficulty? I'll take you."

Nanmenfeng is preparing to return to the small building. Xiang Xue takes the initiative to invite him. Nanmen Feng looked at Xiang Xue when he heard the speech. He saw Xiang Xue last night with white hair and eyebrows. His whole body was snow-white and not the same color. He was surprised that there was more ruddy color between his lips. At the moment, I'm used to it. Seeing Xiang Xue's appearance, I seem to think of her incarnated spirit beast Lingqi.

When he thought of this place, Nanmen Maple thought of the valley and dense forest in the past. He was also very curious about many details. I didn't refuse at the moment, nodded and promised.

Xiang Xue doesn't seem to have the anger he saw at the beginning. He leads the way. Nanmen Maple follows behind Xiang Xue. Only then can he find that Xiang Xue is rarely as tall as Nanmen Maple's forehead. Maybe he is used to Shi Qing's petite body. At the moment, he sees Xiang Xue, but he cares more.

"This place is accessible all the way from the river bank below. Although there are stairs and roads, it is also hierarchical, including upper, middle, lower and three layers. The lower layer is on the river bank, the middle layer is here, and the upper layer is on the cliff... Are you listening to me?"

Xiang Xue walked in front and seemed to feel a little dull, but he opened his mouth and introduced.

"Hmm?" Nanmen Feng was stunned when he heard the speech, and then nodded, "is your white skirt woven or woven?"

Although Xiang Xue is still introducing the roads between these pavilions, Nanmen Feng is curious about Xiang Xue's white skirt. Xiang Xue has white hair and eyebrows. This white skirt is white and flawless. It is unusual and different from ordinary things.

Xiang Xue heard the speech, but slowed down and turned to look at Nanmen Feng, "you go ahead... Your words are honest, but your eyes are so humble."

"It's just curiosity. You don't seem to be human." seeing Xiang Xue's mouth, Nanmen Feng also walked to Xiang Xue.

"My mother is a great demon who has been blessed by heaven and earth. How can you compare with other people..." Xiang Xue saw Nanmen Feng walking in front of him and didn't bother a lot for a moment.

"I once saw your mother in Shushan. At that time, she seemed unable to walk. Just lying on the ground, she was amazing, but I don't know what happened later?" nanmenfeng followed the path and gradually came to the market.

"She died... She lived for hundreds of years, and finally died. She ran for these people all her life, and I haven't seen them several times." although Xiang Xue's words were weak, Nanmen Feng also heard a trace of sadness.

Nanmen Feng didn't know how to comfort him for a moment. He just looked at the small items sold in the street.

Seeing that Nanmen Feng was speechless, Xiang Xue took the initiative to say, "since you are so quick to follow, I'm afraid you're more worried about your senior sister?"

Nanmen Feng nodded when he heard the speech, "that day, the duanmuxing remnant soul in my body woke up, but I was also restless. Several twists and turns also went deep into the southern Xinjiang, but since you say she is still in the dense forest, it should not be critical."

Xiang Xue was curious when he heard the speech. "Since you can let your elder martial sister go, are you worried about the little girl?"

"Who on earth is Shiqing?" when he reached here, Nanmen Maple didn't hide it. He looked at Xiang Xue and said seriously. Although she probably knows the relationship between Shi Qing and duanmuqing and that there is no lack of Xiang Xue as a hindrance, if you really want to say that Shi Qing follows her in southern Xinjiang, she doesn't even know her identity.