Battling Records of the Chosen One

The man was bright and bright, and looked like a fifteen or six-year-old. He was born on the stone steps.

Her big eyes were stunned and she said to herself: "Why do you feel familiar?"

Then she patted her forehead like a sudden, "It turned out to be the little brother."

She is no longer moving forward, sitting on the stone steps, holding a small face in her hands, waiting quietly.

It didn't take long for Lin Xun's figure to appear. Her first voice was amazed by the passing of her. I didn't think that Lin Xun defeated the opponent so quickly.

Then smiled and waved: "Little brother, we met again."

At the same time, Lin Xun is also a trip, Chiyao?

The girl smiled and smiled, and a long, soft red hair was entwined with a pair of branches. The delicate and slim body wrapped in a huge flaming red leaf, revealing a pair of pink and tender calves and bare feet.

Business at her white shackles.

In the land of the eyebrows, there is a strange fire pattern.

It is the "medicine girl gets" in the old mouth.

This woman is not easy!

In the endless years, she was quiet in the Chihshang Tree, and when she was born, she was greeted by thunder and shackles, which was extremely amazing.

"It turned out to be a girl from Chiyao."

Lin seeks to restore calm. This woman is an extremely unfathomable ancient freak. It seems to be pure and bright, but in fact it is eccentric.

"Little brother, you are the forest devil. Otherwise, I really can't think of this burning fairyland. Who can still easily break into the strongest among the top 100 ladder steps like you?"

Chiyao smiled, exhaled like a blue, and the scorpion was clear and charming, and the voice was crisp.

Lin searched for a nod and did not hide the need.

At this time, Chiyao got up and stretched his waist and limbs. This is how to say: "Little brother, when I first met, I wanted to talk to you alone, but it is not too late."

Lin Xun was amazed: "What are you talking about?"

Chiyao smiled and said: "Talk about a sale. If I guess it is good, my little brother should have a bodhi tree that has been bombarded by the power of the martyrdom, right?"

Lin looked for awkwardness, seemingly calm, but in fact, the heart is a little shocked.

There is indeed a black and dry bodhi in his hand, which is obtained from the broken temples left by the dying of the dead.

This bodhi wood is also sealed with a golden singular power, extremely mysterious and quirky, and it should be the power of the martyrdom.

However, Lin Xun did not expect that this Chianyao would know that he had this thing on his body?

"Little brother, don't think too much. The reason why you can perceive Bodhi wood is the instinct from my blood talent."

Chiyao Qingyi with a hint of strange color, smiled.

However, Lin can still be calm, but what is the origin of this Chiaro, how can he have such a strange and amazing talent instinct?

"So, when you first met, you stared at me?" Lin asked.

Chiyao licked his big, flattering eyes and nodded. "Yes, Bodhi has a great use for me. If possible, I must win the hand."

The sound is crisp and the voice is relaxed, but with a hint of decisiveness.

Immediately, she smiled again and pointed at the black strange chain at her ankle. "If the little brother is willing to give up the Bodhi wood, I would like to exchange this treasure with you."

Lin was in a hurry.

He did not forget, the old man once said that this chain is a terrible holy treasure, the origin is extremely extraordinary!

The fact is also true, this chain is only the thickness of the little finger, dark and transparent, wrapped around a pair of white feet, with a heart-rending death.

These dead air are too strange, and they have turned into strange and twisted lines, which are imprinted in every part of the chain.

Anyone who sees it will be attracted and then shocked!

However, what really made Lin Xun unable to calm down was that in order to get Bodhi wood, Chiyao had to exchange such strange and horrible holy treasures, which made Lin Xun somewhat unexpected!

"Is its value bigger than Shengbao?" Lin asked.

Chiyao smiled sweetly, his teeth were crystal clear, and his lips were mellow. He said: "For me, it is more attractive than Shengbao, so I would like to exchange it with Shengbao, but it falls into the eyes of others, I am afraid There is no difference in a piece of dead wood."

Lin Xun also smiled: "The girl said it is good, I have the same idea as you, this piece of wood, I never intended to sell it to anyone."

Chiyao stunned and couldn’t help but say: "Little brother, don't you think about it?"

Said, she bite the lips of the cherry, revealing a shyness, clearing the autumn wave, exudes an amazing charm, the voice has become soft and charming, "Little brother wants to cut love, maybe... let me take the body It doesn't matter if it is."

Her ice muscles are pure and bright, and they are shy and open at the moment. There are endless customs and expressions. Anyone who sees them will be fascinated and feverish.

Can look for clear and calm eyes, can not afford a trace of waves, the right color: "My generation of Taoism, you will be greedy beauty? Girl please pay attention!"

Chiyao's eyes widened, and it seemed to be unbelievable. He was half-smooth and stunned. He said: "You are really a piece of cymbal, compared with the little brother of the three-legged golden cymbals. ""

Lin Xunbao is solemn and sighs: "Red powder, white bones and flesh, the girl has a skinball that kills the country and the people. In my eyes, I see the white bones under the skin. This kind of color is really boring."

Chiyao seems to be a little angry, said: "Little brother, have you been single?"

Lin searched for a trip.

Seeing Chiyao screaming and laughing, pointing to Lin Xundao: "Sure enough, I was told, like you guys who are incomprehensible, just like a girl who likes you, I am afraid you are not conscious."

Lin Xun smiled slightly: "This has nothing to do with the girl."

Chiyao sees the forest to find oil and salt does not enter, can not help but sigh a sigh, said: "Little brother, you are so stubborn, I am very difficult to do, if you do not get bodhi wood, I certainly can not eat well, sleep well, after Also talk about asking for advice?"

Lin looked for an eyebrow and said: "So you plan to grab it?"

Chi Yao’s thoughts were half-sounding, and then waved his hand in annoyance. “This question is not considered first. Let’s talk about it later.”

Lin Xun said seriously at this time: "Girl, if possible, I do not want to be an enemy with you, please think twice."

After all, he no longer pays attention to Akasaka, steps forward and continues to pass.

Hey!

His figure disappeared and he began to confront the next opponent.

At this time, the smile on the face of Chiyao disappeared a little, turning into a kind of extreme calm and cold color, and the atmosphere that was emitted from the body became cold and snowy, without the bright before.

Especially in the pair of brightly-colored scorpions, there is a faint blaze of flames.

"I can't see through it... I can't see it through it... If you can see through it, you can already start it..." she muttered in her heart.

After half a sigh, she took a deep breath, and the coldness of her body converges, and the look is restored to the bright and pure.

At this time, Lin Xun had already passed the 65th stone step, and the figure appeared.

"Little brother, if you can reach the top, I promise to seriously consider your suggestion." Chiyao revealed a sweet and bright smile, crisply said.

Lin shrugged and shrugged. "Whether the summit is the first or not, it has nothing to do with the advice I gave you. If you insist on doing something, I am afraid that no one can stop it. However, I may ashamed to be an enemy." People are destined not to have a good end, either now or in the future."

The pair of Chiyao was clear and smashed, and it became a blade-like arc, and then smiled silently, seemingly disapproving.

Lin Xun, no longer speaks more, continues to pass.

At this point, there was no more conversation between the two, and the atmosphere seemed very dull.

It’s not a good thing for Chiyao to sit back again.

Her white hands were holding her chin in her hands, so she looked at it quietly, her eyes tweeting from time to time, as if she wanted to figure out what Lin was looking for.

Sixty-four.

Sixty-third.

......

Every time I saw Lin Xun took a step, Chi Yao’s heart emerged from the scene of his own customs and contrasted.

In the end, this contrast falls on the amount of time it takes.

Then, in the scorpion of Chiyao's clear and tidy, the occasional fire flashed a trace of color, because until now, Lin searched for the speed of each pass, she must be slightly better than her.

However, she does not care much, because if she is willing, she can do the same.

Soon, Lin Xun came to the 50th step.

The Chiyao, who sat on the forty-ninth step, suddenly spoke: "The avenue is fifty, Tianyan is four, what can the little brother know?"

The sound is crisp and you can turn it.

But Lin’s search for the black scorpion suddenly came to a glimpse, and then said: “Are you going to one?”

Chiyao glared at the lips of Ying Lu, laughing and not talking.

Lin Xun also laughed, fluttering his feet and stepping onto the forty-ninth step, the look is natural.

Chiyao glimpsed a little, and then the petite body was not noticeable and slightly stretched, and then immediately restored to calm, just looking at Lin's gaze, has brought a touch of cold.

Lin Xun did not pay attention to it. Of course, he clearly understood the meaning of the word in Chiyao. It was nothing more than reminding him that everything should not be done too much, leaving a line of vitality for the maneuver.

It is a pity that this piece of Bodhi wood can never be handed over, because this thing involves the hidden feelings of the death of the Holy Ghost and the Black Phoenix, and there is a taboo-like mystery!

Lin will not give up.

If Chiyao does not hesitate to be an enemy of himself and insists on taking this object, Lin Xun does not mind to attack another enemy!

"It seems that there is no way to persuade..."

Looking at Lin's figure step by step, Chiyao sighed at the tip of his eye, and his heart sighed.

If it is an ordinary Bodhi wood, Chiyao is too lazy to pay attention.

The Lintao wood that Lin can look for is different. He has suffered the bombardment of the power of the martyrdom. The value of it is enough to make Chiyao desperate to fight for it!

Because this is a rare taboo that has never existed, it has been erased in the world, but it has been preserved for some reason.

If you have the opportunity to understand the taboo mystery...

I am afraid that even the saints will be crazy!