Immortal Martial God

Night is like jade, wind is like water.

The Erhai at night is mysterious and beautiful.

Xiang Nan strolls in the street, where all the beautiful young men and women come and wipe their shoulders.

The cool night wind blows Xiangnan's long black hair. There are some people drinking and eating barbecue on the street.

Beautiful girls laugh like bells. They talk and laugh. They pass by Xiang Nan. Their eyes are full of vitality. They keep sweeping Xiang Nan.

On both sides of the street came deafening music.

Xiang Nan fell in love with music here, but it's not the soul shaking music, but the elegant classical music.

He has a familiar owner who ordered a piano here three months ago.

"Oh, Xiang Nan is here."

The owner of the piano shop is busy dealing with the passers-by. Most of these guests come to join in the fun, and not many people are really willing to buy the piano.

Xiang Nan smiles and stands at the door quietly waiting, not worried.

When the boss sent all the guests away, he came cautiously holding a piano, lifted the white cloth covering the face of the piano and said, "good thing!"

"I begged for it from my uncle."

Xiang Nan fiddled with the strings, and a sweet voice sounded. He nodded with satisfaction and gave the owner a small pile of gold coins, saying, "yes, I'll take it."

The boss grinned and whispered: "you are the only one who buys things with gold these days. Today, you don't reveal your identity. I guess you are the son of some high official."

Xiang Nan said with a smile: "we've known each other for nearly a year. You still want to ask this. I've said many times that I'm not a descendant of a senior official. I'm just an ordinary person."

Speaking of this, on the street outside, several expensive cars rumbled past, attracting people's attention.

The owner of the piano shop whispered: "look, these are the second generation from the capital. They are looking for Master Wang. It's said that Master Wang lives with you."

Xiang Nan smiles. After leaving, he walks back with Qin in his arms.

The street is still that street, and the lights are still those dazzling lights.

Shouting, chatting, a prosperous scene, Xiang Nan is surrounded by this warm and popular world.

But he always felt that he couldn't fit in. He was like an outsider, out of tune with the world.

He didn't know what the problem was. He tried very hard to be a member here and live a different life like an ordinary person.

But he still can't do it, just like a fake flower, put in the flowers, beautiful is beautiful, but no vitality.

A harsh sound of the flute sounded, followed by a sudden brake sound.

Xiang Nan is immersed in his own thoughts. He turns around and finds a beautiful red sports car, which nearly hit him.

People running away on both sides of the street exclaimed.

The door of the red car opened, and a tall woman with delicate make-up came striding forward with the pace of youth.

"Deaf! I can't hear the horn That woman angrily stares at Xiang Nan, a pair of big eyes are flashing.

Her figure is exquisite and graceful. She is forward and backward, which makes many men unable to move their eyes.

She is tall enough, not high heels, but about 1.75 meters.

But standing in front of Xiang Nan, who is two meters tall, is still very weak.

Xiang Nan smiles and makes a gesture of please.

That woman does not leave, she stares at Xiang Nan, aggressive way: "apology!"

Xiang Nan smiles and turns around.

The woman rushed up to pull Xiang Nan's arm and said, "I want you to apologize!"

Xiang Nan, motionless, dodged the woman's grasp and went on. As he walked, he turned back and gave the woman a smile.

The woman angrily pointed to Xiang Nan: "don't let me see you again!"

The red sports car disappeared, and the roar of the huge engine reverberated for a long time.

After Xiang Nan returned to the inn, he was surprised to see the red sports car among the many luxury motorcades that were not available during the day.

……

Second level, Canghai boundary, Honghai continent.

First class sect, Tianying sect.

On the huge arena, more than a thousand disciples, as well as several middle and lower level elders, formed a circle and looked in the same direction.

In the middle of the arena stood a man.

This man looks amazing, his facial features are beautiful, his narrow eyes are like willow leaves, and his figure is symmetrical and slender.

The surprise is that he has a pair of very strange, pointed ears, which are snow white and stand up about level with the top of his head.

In the middle of his brow, there was a strange golden mark, which was a small golden whirlpool, a little like the shape of an eye."Elder, he is the one who injured several of our martial brothers." A bruised disciple of the thirty third generation of tianyingzong is pointing at the strange man and complaining to the elder.

All the elders looked at the man with surprise and curiosity in their eyes.

They've never seen a human like this, a human with pointed ears.

What we can clearly know is that the beautiful man is not a demon race. There is nothing different from human beings except a pair of ears that are completely different from human beings.

But in everyone's eyes, this person is different! The whole body, from temperament to eyes, is totally different from all human beings.

But I can't tell what's the difference.

"Excuse me, sir..." The elder looked at the man with sharp ears, considered the words and said, "are you human? Why did you hurt my disciples? "

The sharp eared man finally laughed.

With this smile, everyone was shocked, and had the impulse to kneel down.

The sharp eared man opened his mouth. His teeth are very white and neat. They are as white as pearls. People can't help looking at his teeth.

The sharp eared man said in a very nice voice: "I'll challenge you. If you win, I'll not only apologize, but also send three precious liupin lingcao as compensation for my wounded friends."

"If I win, I have only one demand."

The beaten disciple stood up, gritted his teeth and said, "what's the requirement?"

The sharp eared man laughed very well and said, "my request is very simple. I just need the loser to say a word."

"This sentence is" I am willing, my heart of Tao belongs to you. "

Everyone was at a loss.

What kind of requirement is this?

"I am willing, my heart belongs to you.".

What do you mean?

"Good!" The disciple nodded and said, "I'll let my two elder martial brothers fight you! Don't worry. Your realm is peeping at the sky. My two elder martial brothers are peeping at the sky. "

The sharp eared man said with a smile, "please."

Two elder martial brothers came on the stage. They both gave the sharp eared man a fist and said, "I've offended you!"

After that, the two men immediately turned into two lights and shadows, one red as fire, the other white as frost.

Two flames, coming from each other, are irresistible.

The sharp eared man gave a smile and a snap of his fingers.

Pop!

A bunch of lightning, from its fingertips around!

The lightning across the field, the two rushed through the martial arts!

The two elder martial brothers were punctured by lightning with extremely accurate timing and perfect angle, and penetrated four ankles at the same time!

Two people fall to the ground, both feet and wrists are perforated!

"Hiss..." The scene was filled with cool air.

The sharp eared man said, "if you lose, please keep your promise."

This inexplicable and strange scene, in every plane, every corner, is one after another staged. A mysterious, with snow white sharp ears of human, so quietly appeared.