Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

It turns out that this is the love and taste, which is what Hu Want said, it can't be broken by swordsmanship, it can be obtained by supernatural power, calculated by array, and distinguished by Tao.

Ji Xiao thought, but Meng Xueli said that he didn't like me, just wanted to repay the grace. So now this situation should be called "wishful thinking". Mink ’s mind is really hard to guess. Compared with it, practice is really the easiest thing. After the Mahayana is the Mahayana, after the Mahayana, the **** is changed, and then sanctified.

Meng Xueli wiped off the "Times of the Time", seeing that the apprentice looked inexplicable, and shook his hand before his eyes: "What do you want? Let's go."

"I miss you." Ji Xiao answered honestly, "I miss why you don't like me."

Meng Xueli was stunned, his mind flashed over the edge of the Shitan that night, Xiao Zhiyun's confession, his cheeks were burning in an instant, and he shouted: "Nonsense!"

"I'm telling the truth."

Meng Xueli's eyes widened: "Dare you dare to say ?! Apologize immediately, I only heard it!"

"Sorry. It's rude."

The other party was too clumsy to admit their mistakes, and Meng Xueli was a bit overwhelmed and was at a loss.

Ji Xiao: "I have already apologized, you can't ignore me for this, you are a master, how do you worry about apprenticeship?"

Meng Xueli had nodded: "... Let's go."

The messy battlefield was washed by the rain all night, and the blood stains on the ground, the paw prints of the beasts, and even the marks of the circled swords disappeared. The dead spirit beast entered the stomach of the mining team, and the living spirit beasts fled. Only the broken trees on the cliffs and the six deep pits at the bottom of the valley proved that there was a unilateral crushing battle here.

Everyone in the mining team talked easily with Meng Xueli, chasing and praised him for being brave and invincible, but he was a little afraid of Xiao Shiyun. He did not take the initiative to talk to him. Vice picture.

When it rains outside, it changes naturally from day to day; when it rains in the secret world, it is when the mirage rolls over, the mirage flicks its tail, or the mirage is in a bad mood.

For the mining team, it was a good spring rain. The enemies in the rain ran away. The rain washed away their fear and fear. After the rain, the sky was clear, the vegetation was fresh, and under the protection of the two of Hanshan, they continued to advance towards the teleportation array.

In the same spring rain, for the team of Jing Di who lost a member on the other side of the mysterious realm, it was a rainy day.

"Brother, did she really say go away?" Jing Di didn't figure it out.

There are a lot of young doctors, but they can provide treatment, and it is really hard to find a doctor who can participate in the battle with the team. After losing Song Qianyi, the morale of the team was slightly lower. On the way to the central city, he fought two battles with little spirit, and harvested eight jade symbols. Under the gap of strength, you could have a quick battle and a quick decision, but it was squandered into a struggle and consumed the other party.

The night of Shino came and the team walked along the stream.

The gurgling creek is a tributary of the Heishui River. The water is not large. It glides over the gravel and makes a soft sound. Like the lullaby humming slowly, the four people feel more tired. Jing Di walked into the jungle by the river and decided to let his teammates rest all night.

"Just here, I will watch the wind and vigil, you rest for a while and set off tomorrow morning."

Jing Di picked a big tree that didn't reach its peak, and lifted Zhenyuan to jump.

Battlemaster Liu Jing: "Yes, I am too lazy to leave."

The golden pupil and white tiger of Xu Sanshan, the beast master, lay beneath the tree and flicked his tail lazily.

Jing Di lay on his back on a thick branch, his hands were resting behind his head, one leg was raised, and a sweet grass was in his mouth.

Through the gap between the fine broken branches and leaves, the stars in the night sky can be seen. The wind rustles in the woods, the brook is not far away, and the spring wind is intoxicating at night. It is suitable for thinking about life or thinking about the person in mind.

His three teammates lay under the tree, his head resting on the white tiger's soft belly, chatting with one sentence and one sentence, entering the daily rematch battle, or to shirk responsibility time.

Liu Jing: "You said, Sister Song will come back?"

Xu Sanshan: "The ghost knows. Let's think about how to fight tomorrow. Your blasting symbol is distorted today and almost killed Lao Tzu!"

"Why am I skewed? You didn't run according to my formation! And Lao Zheng, why did I run out of the range of my Lingling formation, the formation was really set for the blind!" Liu Jing said indignantly.

Zheng Mu: "Amitabha, I don't say slang, your position of the gathering is wrong ..."

At the end of each discussion, the same conclusion will be reached-"It is Jing Di's fault."

Because Jing Di is the only teammate who did not participate in the discussion, and is also the captain, the captain, is used to backfire.

The four of them settled down shortly afterwards. The wind in the forest made a lot of noise. The branches and leaves shook violently and crackled.

The cold wind rolled up thousands of broken leaves and danced wildly in the forest.

Weiliang Yusi fluttered, Zheng Mu touched his cheek and stood up: "Is it raining?"

Xu Sanshan buried his head in the white tiger's long hair, trying to cover his ears and steal the bell, but the rain turned suddenly. The white tiger whimpered between the throats.

Looking up at the big tree, Liu Jing shouted: "Come down, let's take another place to avoid rain!"

The four-person day-to-day battle consumes too much real dollars, and suffers from skin injuries. Without the help of medical repair, they have not fully recovered, and they do not want to burn the real yuan to keep the rain warm.

Jing Di jumped off the tree: "Let's go." He was a little irritable and always felt that his luck was bad recently and everything was not going well.

Liu Jing wanted to be active in the atmosphere and told two cold jokes about "Haunted in Rain". No one laughed, only to make Leng Yu colder.

The squad was strong in spirit and re-started. When it came, the grass was breeze, and the sound of gurgling streams.

The wind and bitter rain went away, and the water of the stream surged with the rain, and the sand was washed away with great force.

Under the night sky like splashing ink, the wind and rain went through the forest and hit the leaves. Jing Di walked in the forefront, suddenly the sword crossed, stopping his teammates behind.

Liu Jing looked closely, more than ten feet away, in the gap between the dense forest, a black shadow stood silently, ghostly. He was shocked: "What a ghost!"

Except for Jing Di, all three were startled. The white tiger stood in horror, groaned in protest, ready to fight.

In a tense stalemate, Jing Di frowned slightly, feeling that the person was familiar with the figure until the shadow said: "Where is the teacher and nephew going?"

"How are you?" Jing Di surprised, "how are you here?"

Xu Sanshan was so anxious that he couldn't help but ask: "What is the situation? Your elders at Mingyue Lake?"

"No." Jing Di coughed softly. "That, it should be me, uncle Xiao."

This person used to call him "Sister Sister", later called him "Brother Sister", and now he is called "Sister Nephew". Although he was late to entry and was young, he was classified as a halal man. Today, the sage of Mingyue Lake is fancy and earns a lot of money.

Jing Di ’s teammates did not know the origin, but relaxed a bit, but listened to Jing Di ’s cry:

"Uncle Xiao, it was my fault to cheat you back then. I'm sorry for you. If you remember to hate me and wait for the secret, let's learn again!"

The black shadow seemed to hear a joke and snorted: "I came here on the order of a sage, and I have no intention of entanglement with you. You have been with Meng Xueli for so long, how about others?"

He paced forward, his shirt swelled, and an invisible, powerful force overflowed from his whole body, filling a radius of more than ten feet.

Under the coercion, the forest was raining and falling, and the wood fell, but the four felt terrible silence.

The brooks of the forest banks were turbulent, and the spring tide brought rain late, and it was terrible.

Jing Di's complexion changed suddenly.