Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 189 Fang Fei's Master - Ying Hongxue
When Gucheng hesitated in front of the Holy Demon Peak and thought about it, in the grove, the life trainee, covered in blood, ran quickly.

Suddenly, the white feather fairy leaves are flying, the silver bamboos are dancing, the butterflies are flying in Zen, and the autumn mood is thick!
"Hearing the rumbling of cranes in the frosty sky, you can get the breath of cleanness in the universe; spot a fairy butterfly in the clear sky, and know the opportunity of the universe for thousands of generations."

A Qinglang poem sounded slowly, but I saw Jiu Qianqiu, dressed in snow and holding a white lamp, stepping forward outstandingly.

"Monarch, you can't escape this time!"

The faint words seem to be telling the death path of life trainees.

"The way of practicing and washing is to live towards death, whether it is life or death, how can you judge?"

Although the life trainee was already covered in blood, he was still unrestrained, dancing with spears, resisting the attack.

Jiu Qianqiu stared at the life trainee in front of him, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.If it wasn't for the sake of gaining Kui Yujiang's trust, he would have let him go this time.

After all, in the whole world, such a free and easy person is indeed rare, and every one of them can be said to be the most precious in the world.

While thinking about this, Jiu Qianqiu didn't relax his hands, the inner source of the extreme path urged wildly, and silver butterflies fluttered all over the sky, covering the entire grove, covered by silver mist.

The life trainee retreated from serious injuries, fell into a desperate situation, his eyes were moist, and a blue shirt was flashed in his mind for the last time, and then slowly closed.

It seems that the hero is dying, waiting for the final judgment.

The sky was already dark, and the dark clouds shrouded it, as if lamenting for the last true face of this world.

It seems like a life and a drunken life, and the vicissitudes of life in exchange are hard to die!
"Die!"

The light lamp in Jiu Qianqiu's hand rotates, and the white light flows elegantly. During the rotation, thousands of silver butterflies fly out. The picture is sad and beautiful, like a magnificent scene in midsummer, but underneath this wonderful picture, there is a cold and solemn look. murderous intent.

Murderous intentions are rampant, and the sky is full of silver. In order to win the trust of Kui Yujiang and avenge the Holy Mother and Nine Infants, Jiuqianqiu, transformed by the cocoon of the earth, decided not to hold back, and made peace all over the sky.

Take life trainee.

"Wash the ice and wash the blood, wear the cloud crown with the rosy clouds, and look at the ten thousand miles; send the sound of the jade mirror, shake the stars, and the phoenix and the luan guide the mountains and rivers."

Just when the life trainee closed his eyes and looked down on pity, and was in the midst of death, he heard a seductive whisper in the distance, slowly drifting with the breeze, charming and charming!
With long hair disheveled and red clothes swaying, Hongchenxue, dressed in blood, came slowly, holding a spear in his hand, but the emperor's palace had long since disappeared.

Whoosh!
Cutting through the sky, there was a loud noise, like a roaring wave, and the rain of blood swept across the sky.

In an instant, the silver butterflies emitted by Jiu Qianqiu receded slowly like a tidal wave, and in an instant, they had completely dissipated.

The life trainee who had closed his eyes and waited for death waited for a long time, but he failed to receive the fatal blow that he was waiting for for a long time.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was a bloody suit and a familiar face.

"Hongxue!"

The words he murmured, but his eyes were full of grief. The familiar face turned into blood-covered clothes, and the reason behind it made him heartache.

The road of life training has not yet been mastered, but now she is facing the road to death, and the most important thing is to die in front of her who is covered with pain.

At this moment, the life trainee only felt bitterness in his heart, an unprecedented bitterness.

"why!"

While murmuring, he slowly closed his eyes.The fate forbidden by the gods and demons was accompanied by disaster. The tears cast between gods and demons only made him weak.

At this moment of weakness, he suffered continuous killings by Jiu Qianqiu, he was already on the verge of death, seeing the person in front of him in a trance, under internal and external communication.

The life trainee finally passed out.

Looking at the fainted figure in front of her eyes, Hong Chenxue just bent down slowly, regardless of the Tianzi Gun moaning softly beside her, looking tenderly at the life trainee lying in her arms.

Walking out of nothingness, he didn't choose to look for Ren Pingsheng to avenge his father's death, he didn't choose to look for Hongchenxue, to pursue the only way.

In the end, she chose to come here only because, at the most desperate moment, the first person who came out of her heart was him—the life trainee.

However, she traveled thousands of miles to get here, why did she have to face such an ending? Why?
Angry in his heart, Hong Chen's blood fluttered all over his head with long hair, as if turning into tentacles in the void, spreading towards the surroundings, lingering around the entire forest.

The reflection is full of panic!
"Go to hell!"

Slowly putting down the life trainee, Hongchenxue picked up the spear beside him and walked towards Jiu Qianqiu, with a murderous look on his face.

Di Que seemed to feel the anger of Hong Chenxue, trembling the void and moaning.

Jiu Qianqiu looked at the red dust and blood who were coming to kill him, and there was an unavoidable moment of confusion in his eyes.

Who is she?
Dividing line.
The melodious sound of the zither all over the sky, the heroic figure in red clothes, under the shade of the tree, the She Tian Qin Kei sat cross-legged, gently stroking the zither in front of him with his fingertips, and the melodious sound of the qin has slowly condensed from the void and melted into the sky. For the essence, it floats out.

Not far away, Yinghongxue sat cross-legged, a green shirt fluttering in the breeze, her long hair fluttering, and the shackles placed in her hair had already been discarded by her at some point.

Until now, she just wants to be free and easy.

The eyes are crystal clear, like a lake, clear to the bottom, transparent and bright.

"Hongxue, why are you so upset today? I can feel that you are absent-minded!"

As the sound of a zither fell, Shetian Qinji stood up slowly, gathered up his long gown, and walked towards Yinghongxue.

A cold and pleasant voice slowly uttered from between her red lips, drifting towards Yinghongxue.

"Senior, for some reason, Hongxue is feeling restless today, as if something big is about to happen."

Gently stroking her heart, Ying Hongxue said in a somewhat dazed voice.

Hearing Yinghongxue's words, Shetian Qinji took a deep look at her, what should come is still coming, it seems that he still has to do useless work after all.

Withdrawing his gaze, Shetian Qinji turned around and looked back, waving his long sleeves, put away his guzheng, and a red robe was blown away by the wind.

"You and I have wanted to see you for many days. I was entrusted by someone to relieve your emotional turmoil and sincere suffering, but today I see you like this."

"Thinking about it, the fate between you and me is over!"

"Let's go!"

While speaking, She Tian Qin Ji didn't wait for Ying Hongxue to answer, but he was already moving his body skills, his long hair was flying, and his red shirt was dancing.

"It doesn't matter if you are affectionate or ruthless. The sky of love is old, and the fur is cold and frosty. May the couples in the world be as good as they are."

Dressed in red, with ribbons flying, her face is cold, and her dancing posture is flying.It is as light as the falling snow in the miserable cold winter, as sharp as the heart, and slowly flows into Ying Hongxue's heart.

Looking at the figure going away, Ying Hongxue just stood there, watching silently, without saying a word, unexpectedly she didn't intend to persuade her to stay.

When the condensation in the air dissipated, the figure disappeared and was hard to find.

Only then did Ying Hongxue slowly withdraw her gaze, lowered her head, and murmured with a complicated expression: "Senior, cut off love and sex, cut off love, Hongxue will never be able to do it!"

The red lips opened and closed, the fragrance was overwhelming, and disappeared with a wisp of light fragrance.

After finishing speaking, Ying Hongxue swung the long sword behind her with a firm expression, looking at the distant river and lake in the distance, through thousands of mountains and rivers, she seemed to see that heart-moving figure.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he got up and headed there.

"Lingbo is misty and steady, the clouds are cold and the moon is deep, and the snowflakes turn into fragrant dust. Fight for the beauty and drink, and be the master of Fangfei."

The melodious breeze, the only melodious and beautiful poem, slowly came from the void.

It seems to be telling a poignant and picturesque story.

(End of this chapter)