Legend of the Great Saint

Time flies, spring comes to summer.

It was another full moon night. Under the willow willow, on the edge of the pond, Li Qingshan sat cross-legged and stared at the moon in the pool.

Luo Xiaoxiao Ming lies on a round stone with his arm lying not far away. The stone is not big. His body shape has become younger and younger. Looking up at the stars, the melancholy color on the little face is lighter, as if It is the innocence of the beginning of the mind, and it seems to be the Mingda who will die.

Li Qingshan suspects that he is practicing a certain method of practice, similar to the phoenix. Because if you really have to go back to the old age, until you become a little sister, why bother to care about your own life.

Since Luo Xiaoxiao came out from the Shura field, he stayed close to him. It was easy for Gu Yanying to finally need his protection, but he had such a small tail and had to continue the work of this big bodyguard.

Close your eyes, the body glows with colorful brilliance, and the radiance of the pond shines.

Half a month ago, the willingness of Da Yan's sacred syllabus was enough, just waiting for this full moon night.

Pure and pure spiritual power rushes through the body, pushing the "猿魔捞月诀", his heart full of joy, his face can not help but smile. The demon made him feel happy whenever he could, and he couldn’t help but dance and dance, and then whispered a few more, but he continued to practice by pressing this impulse.

As the practice continues to deepen and there are no other checks and balances, his appearance is more like a monkey, and it always seems a bit funny to laugh.

Luo Xiaoxiao turned his head and looked at it. His eyes were full of ridicule, but his mouth was full of smiles, and his mood was unprecedented.

He is also speculating on the practice of Li Qingshan's practice. Even though he is almost completely ruined, his vision is still there. Li Qingshan's change is not just an appearance, but a qualitative change every day.

For him, this is not surprising. The strange thing is the scent of the devil. Although it is only a little budding, he clearly feels that this is not an ordinary ape, but a kind of demon. Even one of the four legendary apes. Once fully developed, the blood is never underneath.

If this is the case, perhaps Li Qingshan is born with a trace of blood, and then inspired by practice, but he has seen it with his own eyes. There are several kinds of breath in Li Qingshan, each of which symbolizes a blood, each A kind of blood is almost supreme, but it can be perfectly blended together.

This can never be born by nature. It can only be the influence of some kind of exercises. But he can't think of all the memories. There is such a kind of exercises that have such effects.

In other words, in these six reincarnations and three thousand worlds, there can never be such a practice!

Then there is only one possibility left...

He looked back at the stars again, his eyes became endless and distant, like crossing the Milky Way and reaching a farther place.

There is a kind of enlightenment in my heart: this time, perhaps fate!

"Haha, it is!"

A burst of laughter suddenly broke the silence, Li Qingshan was round and full of joy.

Without the influence of other changes, the practice of smashing magic was exceptionally smooth, and almost no obstacles were encountered, and the first kind of magical magical power was realized.

Li Qingshan raised his right arm, five fingers, and turned his eyes to the pool in the moon, and the arm was thrown to the moon in the pool, and a bright moon was held in his hand.

When the moon is empty, the month in hand is still illusory, but it is finally further.

One day, it will take nine days to get the moon!

“Congratulations.” Luo Xiaoxiao said.

Li Qingshan stunned, and the water dribbled from the fingers, and fell into the pool.

Although these two people have been in the past few months, but the exchanges are few and far between, it is not because of the change of the corpse on the corpse that has produced a mustard. Since the bitter Lord is not in the heart, he will not forget.

It’s just that Luo Xiaoxiao is getting depressed and whispering. If he asks ten sentences, he will not answer one sentence. Li Qingshan will not rush to go to Bajie. If you talk to him like this today, you are still saying good things. It’s just that the sun is coming out to the west.

"Thanks."

A moment of silence, Li Qingshan said: "I have a long time to ask you?"

"Just ask!"

"Can people live without their heart?"

"I'm not human."

"What is the difference between that person and God?"

"No difference."

"I understand, your uncle! Let's go, let's go back and have a few cups to celebrate!"

Li Qingshan stepped across the pond and lifted Luo Xiaoxiao to go to the brightly lit mansion.

......

The wind whistled, the clouds were heavy, and the mountains and rains came.

A small town at the foot of the mountain was covered with wind and rain. At this time, the summer solstice was over. The top of the mountain was snow-capped, and the height of the mountain peak was high. It was the sect of the Xueshan School, one of the seven major sects in the world.

The stormy weather, just arrived at the time of the application, the restaurant was darkened, there was no guest for a long time, the treasurer settled after the counter, the young man planned to sleep on Fangzhuang.

The rain has just fallen, and a few figures came in, all of them are white clothes like snow, wearing long swords, and they look very heroic. The head is a woman with a bucket on her head and a white veil hanging down to cover her face.

The treasurer looked up and saw the people, and came out from the counter and went out to salute: "Miss, you are here!"

"Hong Shu, you are still the same, we come here to avoid the rain." Xue Bing first returned.

The young man also woke up and took the table and pulled the chair. "Miss, please, please!" I couldn’t help but look up and steal, even though I couldn’t see the face through the veil, but with a pair of autumn-like scorpions. Yes, the face is red immediately.

If Xue Bing is innocent, several swordsmen behind him are also used to it. Whoever makes her "the top ten beautiful people in the world" will inevitably have delusions.

The shopkeeper personally put on a few discs of exquisite snacks: "Miss Miss you came suddenly, and did not have time to prepare, I am not more than here, you can taste it."

"You are very polite. When I was a child, I didn't have to come here to eat."

Although Xue Bing has no appetite, he is still polite and picks up a sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

The shopkeeper immediately smiled and opened the flower: "Yes, you were so small at that time, and it became a ‘the top ten beauty in the world’.”

Xue Bing sent the osmanthus cake to her mouth, she never liked the title, and now she is the most reluctant to hear these words.

The so-called top ten beauty is only in the four major families and the seven major sects, to remove a Pudu Temple, each of the family of the martial art to choose a woman with a beautiful face, the first thing to discuss is still born, and finally is martial arts.

Nowadays, the top ten beautiful people are left with only nine beautiful people. The Ma family of the first family in the northern world can no longer be a beauty, and the Xueshan faction happens to be the first martial art in the north.

After the destruction of the Ma family in the world, sweeping the family of the big and small Zongmen in the north, now only the Xueshan faction is left. The traditional sphere of influence is compressed to a radius of a hundred miles. She took a patrol and returned, and found that the situation was not optimistic. .

The world will not be called yet, and the "Big King of the White King", which contains the sacred kendo, has been circulated first. I believe it will be in this city. Because the snow mountain faction on the mountain, her biological father collected a whole set, she also looked through it carefully, and marveled at the swordsmanship. What is even more amazing is that some people will be willing to show such a perfection, even Also vigorously spread.

Originally thought that the martial arts of other people's family did not feel bad, but the father asserted that the most subtle part of it was not from the handwriting of the White King, because even he was ignorant, but he felt profound and profound.

More pessimistic, this way, the world will not attack, the inheritance of the Snow Mountain faction will be cut off.

Since there is a way to easily learn the swordsmanship, who is willing to learn from the arts and send people to the fence. The highest point of the Xueshan School, "Blizzard Swordsmanship," has always been learned by only a few people.

This time, the disaster caused by the devil's coming to the world is much bigger than the last time. The order of the martial arts in the past and the present has been destroyed as never before. Even if it is the sect of the Snow Mountain faction that has been passed down for hundreds of years, it is difficult to be independent, and what the top ten beautiful people are worth mentioning.

She was immersed in temptation for a moment, and the treasurer of the hunter panicked: "Missy, is the snack unpalatable?"

"Hong Laotou, what are you wandering here, go back and count your account!" A reckless young man waved his hand impatiently, and another face was diligent to Xue Bingdao: "Sister, don't worry, if you are, no one wants to." It hurts you."

"Bad boy, you only learned a few years of martial arts, you dare to say this kind of big words. Besides, Missy is such a kind and handsome person, who is willing to hurt her?"

The treasurer of Hong was not happy. Although he only knew a little martial arts, he was not the opponent of this young man. However, this small town is accompanied by the Xueshan School. For hundreds of years, many people have practiced martial arts on the mountain. Even the big lady of the Xueshan School grew up watching him, and naturally it was not so arrogant.

This is also the difference between the martial art and the family. The sects must gather disciples, not one family name, but the reputation is even more important. And it will not continue to open branches and leaves like the family, and there are not too many people living in the mountains. It does not need so many resources. There are disciples and disciples to worship, as long as they guarantee a certain sphere of influence.

"Who else can, of course, is the big devil Li Qingshan!"

The proud youth can hardly see the brow that Xue Bing picked up after hearing the name.

"Li Qingshan is not a devil, it is a knight!"

The little man who was careful to wait on the side suddenly opened his mouth and surprised everyone.

"You are out of heart!~www.readwn.com~Where are you talking about it, you can't go to work!" Hong treasurer shouted.

"Well, there is a spy in the world! I will teach you a good meal, you will know that Li Qingshan is a knight or a devil!" The proud youth picked up his sleeves.

"You are killing me, Li Qingshan is also a knight, is the savior of our people!"

The man’s face rose red and shouted at the neck.

"Okay, don't say it, wait for the rain to stop, then we will return to the mountains and return to life!"

Xue Bing’s voice did not fall, and the restaurant was suddenly illuminated by the thunder, and a figure was cast on the ground.

boom!

The thunder seemed to blow up on the top of the head, and the dishes shook, and everyone’s ears creaked.

A tall figure with a hurricane and rain, straight in.