Peerless Martial God

The night of the shrine, a round of chastey moon hung in the void, illuminating the shrine. //Free e-book download //

Stepping on the tumbling clouds seems to reveal a bit of desolate beauty.

"The moon here is so beautiful." Above the rolling clouds, several figures stood there, looking up at the moonlight hanging in the air.

"The magical world." Lin Feng whispered, here is clearly another space, the moonlight is still so beautiful and true.

"The moon in my hometown, I don't know if it is as round as here." The voice reveals a long sigh of sigh, hometown, familiar and unfamiliar memory, the blue planet, I don't know and he is still at this moment. The place is a sky.

"The moon in my hometown is definitely better than here." Xiaoya, who is next to her, smiled softly. Lin Feng nodded vaguely. His hometown has become blurred in his mind. Now he is only one of the nine continents. Wu Xiu.

"The moonlight is beautiful, but there is a lack of a piano sound." A low voice came, Lin Feng turned his eyes and smiled at the faint Tang who came: "Are you also a sentimental person?"

"The road of martial arts needs a strong and persistent heart, but if it is ruthless, it is too boring." Tang faintly smiled: "Don't you think that there is something missing under the moonlight beauty."

Lin Feng smiled, then a pair of sleeves, sitting cross-legged, shining, on his lap, there was a guqin, let Tang secluded.

Lin Feng, also know the piano?

Xiaoya saw Lin Feng’s movements the same, and then giggled, lying down beside Lin Feng’s side, looking up at the round moon, I don’t know what Grandpa is doing now, Grandpa entrusted her to Lin Feng. Needless to say, she also understands what Grandpa is doing, and definitely is revenge!

My brother's hatred, Grandpa has been hanging in my heart, just because she will go far away from home, the enemy's power, too strong, until I met Lin Feng, Grandpa left alone, and she assuredly trusted Lin Feng.

"When..." a note pulsed, a string of sounds played, the smoke was smoky, the music was sorrowful and sad, with a few empty valleys, as if someone had a special relationship with a beautiful person or friend under the moon, talking about the theory of the earth, talking about the theory of war Enjoy a drink and enjoy the beauty of the moon.

Tang faint gradually fell into the rhythm of the piano sound, unconsciously, her body actually sat down, very casual, without any restraint to sit down, looking at the slightly bleak back, listening to that with a bit Beautiful, and revealing a few melodious tunes.

The light flashed, in front of the secluded body of Tang, there were a few pots of wine, and the lid was opened. Tang’s secluded drink was just a moment, and on her face, there was a blush of color. On her magnificent and stunning face, it is extraordinarily charming.

Moonlight, music, wine, beauty, this is a complete picture, there is no missing picture, maybe Tang is secluded at this moment, she will also marvel at the beauty of the picture, no longer missing, but she herself, this time Also become part of the picture.

The tune becomes high from low to high, and from high to low, until it turns into a screaming sound, echoing in the void.

Xiaoya closed her eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep. Tang is still drinking, and has not come out of the picture.

In the distance, two different directions, two Qian Ying are looking at Lin Feng's back in a daze, Qing Yan eventually with a smile, she likes Lin Feng's clean and clear eyes, she appreciates Lin Fengqiang's martial arts repair, she admire Lin Feng The piano, a versatile man, is not just on the martial arts.

Qing Mengxin is also looking at Lin Feng, leaning against a pillar of stone, with a shallow smile on the charming face, this little guy, he is not a perfect man, has his own personality, on the stage He, frivolous, and in life, he seems to be passionate.

"Maybe you are not as perfect as Jun Moxi, but because of imperfections, you are more attractive to women than Jun Mo."

The dream of the quiet whispered a whisper, and glanced at the clear glimpses not far from where he was, as well as the solitude of the Tang sitting on the ground, the heartstrings of women, always more volatile.

Lin Feng put away the guqin and glanced at Xiaoya, who was close to her eyes, and her eyes were also showing a warm color.

Looking back, he looked at Tang’s secluded look again, but he saw that Tang’s secluded moment is

Drinking, pretty face, blushing, intoxicating.

Tang Qing, who happened to look up, seemed to see Lin Feng. The pretty face suddenly became redder. He lowered his head slightly and put the jug away. After a while, when the head was lifted again, she had recovered as usual and smiled. : "I didn't expect your piano to play so well."

"A teacher taught." Lin Feng smiled and responded. In the past, he practiced the piano with the smoke and rain. On the piano, there were also some accomplishments.

Tang smiled quietly and silently, but did not know what to say.

"I will go back to rest first." Standing up, Tang secluded and turned away. At this time, the Qing and Qing dreams have also left.

Lin Feng shook his head and smiled, then cautiously hugged Xiaoya, and then walked toward the arranged accommodation.

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In the morning, a cool air rushed through every corner of the shrine. Before yesterday's hall, Lin Feng and others arrived early.

Today, it is the day of listening to the preacher, how can they not come early, among them, many of them are particularly excited, and the eyes are constantly showing excitement.

Today, although they are high-order Xuanwu, but they want to enter the realm of Tianwu, they need a leap, Tianwu, a powerful symbol.

The sacred, the horror that is admired by all the people, turns the blood into the blood, and is passed on to future generations. This powerful existence is about to preach for them.

Bei Ming came here to see the crowds have arrived, and also showed a satisfied smile, able to stand on the stage of the snowy area, become the genius of the snow, these people's attachment to the martial arts, There is no doubt that they all have a desire to become a strong.

"All of you come with me."

Bei Ming said to the crowd, then stepped forward and went away.

The crowds have lifted their feet and have followed the pace of Beiming and shuttled through the shrine.

After some time, the crowd came to a place that was not grand, but rather simple and simple. In front of this simple temple, there was a small door. Through the small door, it seems that there is a reason for an old man. Sitting cross-legged on a palm chair, his eyes closed, as if entering the state.

Outside the hall, the crowds are carefully stepping on, even if the northern shrine is the same as the northern part of the palace, and it is slightly stepping on each step.

"Respected." Bei Ming sighed at the front of the temple and shouted.

"come in."

A voice came, as if it was directly in the hearts of the crowd, so that everyone's heart would be followed.

The sage, the simple figure sitting in the front yard of the temple, is the powerful sage!

Stepping on a slight footstep, the group slowly entered the courtyard. Inside, the seats were ready, but they all stood quietly in front of the seat and no one sat down.

Lin Feng walked to the center of the seat and looked at the plain old man in front of her eyes.

"It's him!"

Lin Feng’s heart was a dark shadow. It was a vague shadow. In the boundary, he was immersed in the top and let him make a leap. At that time, he only saw a vague shadow, could not see the other person’s face, but now he saw the present. Lao Tzu, he seems to have a kind of inexplicable familiarity, which makes him understand that the old man who is helping him is the powerful sage in front of him.

"Sit all right." Another voice came out, the eyes of the sage were always closed, and the lips did not wriggle, but the voice really sounded directly in their minds and in the heart, as if there was a magic. Let their hearts resonate with this sly voice.

With a bit of admiration, the crowd slowly settled, but it seems that they are all uncomfortable in front of them. In front of them, they are the sacred and respectful of the martial arts. They can open the mountains and the rivers and lakes. The strongest of the shackles, at this moment, the sage, is in front of them.

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