Fairy, the chasing husband crematorium

This "art of changing flowers" is very delicate and complicated. From the facial bone makeup to the charm of the eyes, it requires a lot of practice. It took ten years of effort.

And Su Ningshuang is worthy of being the number one young genius in the Rose Palace, day and night she thought about getting closer to Duan Yu, but she didn't expect that in less than half a month, she was already close to the level of "Yihua".

Today, not only in her makeup, but also in her temperament and eyes, she has a lot more mature charm, and she has become another person.

On the other hand, she can be said to be a natural actress, acting like anything, but she didn't bother to do it before.

This is very similar to Mu Yao.

It can be said that in that small Fuxia Mountain, there are actually two actresses at the same time, and they are still rivals.

So, Su Ningshuang in a purple dress slowly leaned towards the entrance of the cave.

Duan Yu and Huang San went deep into the wild boar's cave.

Huang San's arm burned like a torch, illuminating the cave.

There was a faint smell of rancidity and blood in the air.

The cave was narrow at first, but it became wider and wider in the back, but the rancid smell became stronger and stronger.

Huang Sanyi in front of him seemed a little nervous for a moment.

Duan Yu couldn't help being surprised and said: "You look so cruel, why are you still afraid of pigs?"

Huang San said nervously, "I'm afraid of mice."

Duan Yu was shocked, why did this voice sound like a motherfucker?

At this moment, Huang San stopped suddenly.

Duan Yu looked forward and saw four wild boars "sleeping" there in the cave below, as if they were dead.

Or, they are really dead.

They were no longer breathing, otherwise, with their vigilance, they wouldn't react even if the fire shone on their faces.

There have been many holes in their bodies, exposing their rotten insides.

"Dead?" Duan Yu asked suspiciously.

"Mother!"

Huang San suddenly yelled and jumped into Duan Yu's arms.

Duan Yu was so frightened that he hugged him and jumped back, shouting, "What's wrong?"

"mouse!"

Huang San screamed.

I saw a black mouse really got out from under the rotting carcass of the wild boar.

The mouse looked very old, it should have just eaten the carrion of the wild boar, and at first glance, the whole face looked like an old lady, which was really scary.

But Duan Yu held Huang San in his arms, and said awkwardly: "Senior Brother Huang, it's impossible, it's impossible."

But Huang San seemed to be even more afraid.

The mouse was also strange, not only was it not afraid of people, it also made chirping noises at Duan Yu and the others, as if trying to drive them away.

Without saying a word, Duan Yu held Huang San with one hand, and was about to whip out the whip to kill the mouse, but at this moment, his pupils shrank, and he sprinted back, returning to the high place.

Because at this moment, the mouse squeaked, and before it could scream, a bright red thing came out suddenly, and it was dragged away.

That thing looked like a fleshy tentacle, and it came out of the hole on the boar's body very suddenly.

Duan Yu said: "The mouse is gone."

Huang Sanyi heard that the mouse was gone, and suddenly turned from a bitch to a macho, and looked down.

As a result, seeing this, he was actually trembling with fright.

I saw the dead wild boar suddenly stood up, looking at them with red eyes.

The flesh and blood gushing out of the holes on their bodies trembled like little snakes.

With a snap, a tentacle like a small snake squeezed through the eye socket and came out.

In the dark cave, the wild boar in front of him just looked at the two of them coldly, without making any sound, and the surrounding was terribly silent.

The next moment, the four wild boars moved suddenly and rushed towards Duan Yu and Huang San.

Seeing this, Huang San stepped forward with both feet, rooted to the ground, and faced the pig bumping head-on, which can be described as "one man guards the gate, four pigs cannot open."

As a result, several wild boars made a sharp turn at this moment, and slammed out along the hole.

"They want to escape!"

Huang San came to his senses suddenly, striding forward and shouting loudly.

Duan Yu said: "Understood."

As he spoke, he calmly drew out the ruler-like sword behind his back.

It was only then that Huang San saw the true face of the Xuan Chi Sword for the first time.

The next moment, Duan Yu flicked his hand forward casually, and there was an orderly sound of kaku kak.

As the ruler-like sword expanded, the air around it became distorted.

So in Huang San's eyes, the sword edge suddenly flowed, as if there were countless sawtooths spinning inside.

Duan Yu held the sword in both hands, raised his hand, and cut it down!

Su Ningshuang stood outside the cave, just now hesitating whether to follow in, after all, the inside seems to go all the way to the dark, and it is easy to be exposed.

But at this moment, she frowned, and realized that something was rushing towards the outside.

Without any hesitation, she stepped back slightly, and almost at the same time, a wild boar with bloody tentacles in its eyes rushed straight towards it.

Su Ningshuang was surrounded by Gang Qi, and while blocking the wild boar's charge with a bang, the sharp sword at her waist was already out of its sheath.

It was as if an invisible hand grabbed the saber and buzzed through the pig's head.

From the rear, another strange wild boar rushed over.

Su Ningshuang's whole body turned fiercely, surrounding it like a colorful practice.

Although the wild boar was weird, it was nothing to her. She was a little worried about Duan Yu, afraid that there were other terrible things inside.

After all, Duan Yu hasn't come out yet.

There were several muffled bang bang bangs, and the surrounding body shield vigorously withstood the impact of the wild boar.

As a result, at this moment, she suddenly heard a sound like rolling wind and thunder.

This voice sounds familiar....

The next moment, there was only a bang, and the entire hole was completely cut open, and the sword energy rushed like thunder.

The four wild boars were cut open by the sword energy, and their flesh and blood flew.

Su Ningshuang's body trembled, her body shattered, and she was sent flying out.

She remembered why this voice was so familiar, that day in Qixia Temple, Duan Yu's terrifying sword cut was a similar voice.

In the cave, Huang San stood there, completely dumbfounded.

The soil falling from his head was about to bury him.

He reacted suddenly, shook off the mud and rocks on his head, and asked, "Are they all dead?"

"uncertain."

As soon as Duan Yu's voice sounded, he heard the sound of the chain shaking.

Duan Yu flicked the chain in his hand, and the sawtooth Xuanchi sword turned into a circular arc, cut through the surrounding walls with a bang, and then flew out obliquely.

The flying trajectory of the Xuanchi Sawtooth Sword is very elegant, in Duan Yu's eyes, it is like the trace of a missile flying.

And it is not a missile, it is just a sword, but it has the same effect as a missile.

The wild boar's body was cut open, and the bloody tentacles were still wriggling inside.

The next moment, the "missile" landed.

Su Ningshuang just stood still, only to hear a loud bang, and at the same time the wild boar was blown to pieces with its tentacles, she was also blown away by the air wave...

fly so far...

Chapter 96

This time, Su Ningshuang flew very far, her body spun many times in the air, her purple skirt almost fluttered into the shape of a flower.

With two bangs, two trees were broken in a row, and she didn't stop until she hung on a branch.

Her hair was a little disheveled, her purple embroidered shoes swayed in the wind, and the skin on the insteps was dazzlingly white.

She felt stronger again.

The feeling is strong and specific.

During this period of time, Su Ningshuang gradually discovered one thing, that is, the more hurt Duan Yu hurt her, whether it was physically or psychologically, the stronger she would become.

Especially the critical attack in Fengyu Town for the first time, and the sword in Qixia Temple were very obvious.

It was a physical and mental trauma, and the bitter trauma in her heart was connected with her damaged body, which made her strength grow rapidly.

She thought that this would be a continuation of the "Palm of Despondency", and more importantly, her uncontrollable sadness, but now it seems that just physical damage is the same.

Duan Lang got into the black hole with a bald man, and it didn't bring huge trauma to her heart.

After being affected by the terrifying sword energy, she found that she also became stronger.

It's just that although this sword is domineering, its strength is not as strong as last time, but the effect is not bad.

Su Ningshuang reckoned that if she had been beheaded dozens of times by Duan Lang, she would have broken through.

If Duan Lang cut himself many times to relieve his anger, and then reunited with him, and she became stronger because of it, wouldn't she have won?

No, now she is not very interested in becoming stronger. If possible, she would rather be beheaded dozens or hundreds of times by Duan Yu. It would be nice to go back to the beginning.

During this period of time, especially after having that terrible dream in which the terrible long worm would appear in her mind from time to time, Su Ningshuang gradually understood her feelings.

She felt that she was just a drop in the ocean, a lonely boat in the ups and downs of the sea, no matter how powerful she was, she was not worth mentioning in front of the long river of time.

She is afraid of being alone.

She regretted it now, not because she found out that Duan Yujue was very human and might become a hero that everyone admired, but because she gradually discovered that she liked him from the bottom of her heart.

She is used to having such a person waiting for her at home, she is used to the dishes that the other party cooks for her, and she is used to him treating her well. She thought these things were not worth mentioning.

She thought it was what she deserved, that it was nothing to lose the affection of a mortal.

But she gradually realized that she was wrong.

She started to care about Duan Yu, not because he and Mu Yao got together, not because he stopped thinking about her.

The existence of Mu Yao and the others only accelerated her reaction speed.

She knew that even without Mu Yao and the others, even if Duan Yu was still alone, she would still want to see and be with him again.

On the eve of her entry into the Four Realms, she had been aware of Duan Yu's news in her heart, so she could see the signs.

She really regretted it, she wanted to go back to the past with Duan Yu, she knew it was impossible, because Duan Yu had many people around her.

She saw with her own eyes that he was entangled with her rival Mu Yao, and she saw the intimacy between him and his beautiful teacher...

Maybe they have done a lot of things that she has never done with Duan Yu, which made her painful and uncomfortable, and her heart was stirred like a knife, but she still didn't want to give up.

She was like a person climbing on a protruding rock on a cliff, her hands were bloody and painful, she obviously had little hope of climbing up, but she still didn't want to let go.

Because she felt that her life had an end.

Before dreaming of that majestic palace, that dim yellow tree that seemed to support the world, and that long worm that seemed to be older than time, she thought she was very young, and she still had countless years to experience and see countless wonderful scenery.

But that dream made her afraid, afraid of losing her life all at once.

She began to imagine, imagined many times, if she really lost her life someday soon, what would she miss the most?

She found that what she couldn't forget was not the Dao that the master said, the world famous and the leader of the same way in the mother's mouth, but the food that Duan Yu cooked for her and the tree that she transplanted for her. She didn't care about it but made it. Those sweet little inventions.

She felt that even if she stood on the top of the mountain one day, overlooking the magnificent scenery below, she still couldn't help but think about it.

She doesn't want to be a bird that can never land.