Zhao Ⅰ·Bu Weiyue

After finishing speaking, Jun Xingge took the emerald pipe from his waist and subtly spun it into a ring between the three fingers of his right hand. The pure white and pure white tail hair twirled rapidly, turning black in the blink of an eye.So far, Junxing's singer's path has changed again, turning the virtual into reality, creating something from nothing, and writing wonderful mysteries out of nothing.Flowing clouds and flowing water, draining and clearing the source.

After finishing the painting of the six-element mysteries, the floating ink and ink suddenly flickered with thunder.Lingling really echoes the moonlit night; The moment the "Xingtian Felt" is formed, everything seems to be inducted, and there is a momentum of creation, accompanied by a burst of lightning and thunder.It was the gods who were shocked and the ghosts and gods moving.

"The white horse shines on the green clothes, the swan sings and walks. Three cups of wine are full of promises, but the five mountains are light. After the matter, brush off the clothes and hide your body and fame. Stealing thousands of years of literature, you have no shame in being a hero in the world."

A stroke of mountains and rivers, a negative hand to determine the universe.The emerald tubes are stretched with thick ink and colorful, and Jun Xingge is extremely ink and then transported, taking in the black colors in the sky, stepping lightly and swiftly, crossing the water and wind, reaching straight to the "Xingtian square felt", soaring into the clouds in an instant.Wen Pirates have learned a lot of skills for thousands of years, but they hide their secrets.It's even more exciting to watch it up close during the Qingming Festival.After a few breaths, I saw an elegant and peerless figure, stepping on a flying carpet painted with colorful universes, like a fairy riding a crane, coming over the clouds.The world of mortals looked up, amazed.

Jun Xingge stretched out his hand, reaching towards Wang Qingming.Ji glanced at Minghao's smile, and said, "Let's go."

"Thank you."

After forgetting to sit upright in Qingming, Jun Xingge lightly turned the green pipe, and drove the Xingtian felt into the abyss.Xingtian felt is made of natural water and clouds as brocade, and universal rainbow light as satin. It is thin and light, can carry a thousand catties, and is incomparable.The two moved forward very smoothly and safely, only hearing the rustling wind, they did not know how far they had entered the abyss.

"Huh? What's the matter with you?" Jun Xing Geben paid close attention to the changes in the airflow around him, and suddenly felt that Wang Qingming behind him was silent and strangely quiet.Only then did I look back, and through the weaker and weaker moonlight, I noticed that the face of the person in front of me was slightly pale, and the pair of clear eyes tried their best to suppress the panic.Look at his chest rising and falling, even his breathing is disordered; see his hands, even though they are hidden in their sleeves, they can't hide their trembling.

"Ah," Wang Qingming raised his eyes suddenly, a slight smile was outlined stiffly, "Xiaosheng is fine."

Jun Xingge said: "My friend is afraid of heights?"

"No."

Jun Xingge said again: "Is that afraid of the dark?"

"No."

Of course Wang Qingming was afraid, no matter how hard he tried to cover up this fear, he couldn't hide it.He did bring a lamp with him when he came to Manhuang, just in case, but the risk of this abyss is unknown, and lighting the wax rashly may cause accidents.There is still some light now, he urgently needs to calm down and adjust his breathing.

"Ha, friend, you are indeed very interesting. Since there is nothing wrong, then sit still. Jun seems to have heard the sound of the sword."

Wang Qingming's five senses have begun to dissipate slowly, and when he heard his words, he condensed the moon to protect him.Jun Xingge is worthy of being a connoisseur of treasures. He just glanced at it and praised it. At the same time, the green tube overflowed with the fragrance of refreshing ink, and billows of black ink gushed out from the white hair.

At this moment, the hidden formation in Moyuan was activated instantly, and it showed its sharpness in an instant.Jun Xingge senses the change in the wind direction, and he is in the palm of his hand, swaying freely.Daodao ink crystallizes the blade, quickly slanders the needle glow, burns jade and stone together, and dies together.The sharp needle is endless, and the ink blade is endless.Jun Xingge painted mountains and rivers, and he was able to handle battles with ease.

Wang Qingming clenched his hands tightly, suppressing his fear.The first string bursts out, and the finger lifts the waves, impacting all directions with the gurgling tide of the piano. "Soul Soul" is shocking, evil and stagnant.Jun Xingge didn't feel strenuous at first, but with the help of the piano sound, it was much easier.After a quarter of an hour, the battle will pass.

Jun Xingge waved his sleeves, and the white hair absorbed Fulu Xiangmo.The wind and rain are gone, still holding the pen in hand, looking at the black abyss below.He said: "Friend, have you found out?"

Wang Qingming pressed ten fingers on the slightly vibrating strings, breathed heavily, and replied: "The smell of Jinjie and Senrui in the air is extremely strong, and it becomes restless. Besides, there is also a faint but muddy smell. ——Earth Qi.”

This kind of golden solution breath is very similar to the two people who arrested Hua Yinwu that day, it is so pure, only Emperor Yue.Sen Rui and Tu Yuan who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Emperor Yue are the only two in the world who are Wei Huang and Zhi Jun.

Who was the person who appeared from the abyss that day?Why and how did the three of them create this scene?

Before he could think about it again, there was a sudden soreness between his brows.Wang Qingming listened to Jun Xingge's "Caution" before finishing his drink, turned his hands and twirled the qin, and immediately rushed to kill him.The sharp blade loses power, suddenly turns into green leaves, and falls away weakly.However, after a wave of flatness, a wave will rise again.Jun Xingge and Wang Qingming cooperate again, and the ink sprinkles the heart of the piano.

Unexpectedly, Qing Qu Zongshi, Guimo Hengkong, only lead the offensive of the knife array to become more fierce.The blades overlap, the strong wind whirls, and the blades change rapidly, forming a cage of trapped animals, ordering people not to move forward or retreat.

The battle situation is bad, forget Qingming and suddenly strum the strings, the moon is full and the mountains are sounding and the feathers are flying;However, the thaumaturgy was difficult to fight, and the more the two of them raised their true energy, the more crazy the attack was.The fine sweat gauze was dense and hazy, and Wang Qingming remembered the stones that fell into the abyss yesterday.

The formation in front of him is brutal and powerful, if he hits an ordinary stone, it is absolutely impossible for the latter to turn into ashes.And it fell safely to the bottom of the cliff, apparently without triggering any formations.Thinking about it in this way, Sen Rui's aura in this formation is majestic and mighty, even more powerful than before, and it should be led by Emperor Wei.Is it to follow the principles of nature. . .

Wang Qingming said: "Brother Jun, this array changes according to the strength of the person who comes. You and I each have a different skill, so we can break through this array."

Jun Xingge said: "Oh? How do you know? Once the body is closed, we will have nothing to do to protect the body; it will be extremely dangerous to be kidnapped again. Do you have a plan?"

Forget Qingming to tell the story.Nature is ever-changing, one karma has multiple fruits, and multiple karmas have one fruit; the rewards of good and evil follow each other like a shadow, which is cause and effect.

"Since you are so determined, my friend, Jun will give up his life to accompany Junzi." Jun Xingge took back his bag and tapped two acupuncture points on his chest.The action without hesitation was so crisp that Wang Qingming did not expect it.

The two people's skills were closed one by one, the threat disappeared suddenly from the tens of thousands of blades, and Qi Hua Feiye dissipated.However, Xingtian felt lost the control of Jun Xingge's true energy. Although he was able to maintain his shape, he drifted without direction.

Just when the two felt that the crisis was over, the upheaval happened again!

The cyclone that suddenly appeared distorted the annual rings of time, like a chaotic beast devouring the spiritual energy of all things, and smashed the Xingtian felt to pieces.The two who temporarily lose their true energy are hard to guard against, even though they are struggling hard, they are not as good as this kind of calculation.

Facing an unexpected change, Wang Qingming leaped over the cliff with a huge suction force on his body, and grabbed Jun Xingge who was also in danger with his backhand.On the cold stone cliff, Mo's fingers were stained with blood.Wang Qingming climbed the cliff tightly, holding Jun Xingge's hand a little harder.

Jun Xingge thought about it for a while, and said, "Friend, Jun didn't know that this was such a dangerous business before. Can you add more money afterwards?"

Wang Qingming said dumbly, "I'm sorry, Xiaosheng dragged you down. I didn't take precautions, I didn't know that there was still a murderous intention behind the formation..." The Leaf Blade Formation was indeed broken, which showed that his method was indeed correct.But after this encounter, Wang Qingming was also unpredictable.

Helpless, heaven is jealous of talents.Crazy and greedy, the cyclone finally restrained two helpless people and engulfed them both.In the chaos and upside down, a piece of green leaf was lucky to float into Wang Qingming's sleeve, and it would not disappear.

Wang Qingming lived for 24 years and joined the WTO for [-] years. For the first time, he came up with such an idea: follow the destiny.

I don't know how long I fainted, but the first thing to recover from my five senses is hearing.

He heard Lingling mountain stream, rocks splashing waves, birds singing and swallows singing.It seemed that what he heard when he appeared in front of the woman with confusion was the same.

"You're back. . .Xu's foolishness still puts you in the first place after all.』

He seemed to recall some of the things that were stuck deep in his memory.

This thought is only a moment, but also a long time.

"Young man, what are you thinking?"

But Chenhuan casually placed the sword on the table, and saw that he was in a daze for a long time, the pages of the book in front of him remained motionless, and he didn't even notice that the frosty bamboo leaves brought by the winter wind fell all over the table.After thinking about it, Chen Huan awkwardly stretched out his hand to pick up the book, shook it outside, and placed it in front of him as it was.

With a slightly dissatisfied boy's voice wafting into his ears, Qing Yuzi's tranced thoughts finally returned to reality, and a handsome and cold face was reflected in his eyes.Qing Yuzi seemed to know that he was back, and suddenly said: "My friend, you are back. I just remembered that child half a month ago."

Talking to him at that time, Qing Yuzi found that he was extremely intelligent and mature.The baby's bracelet and relics should be related to Buddha, but he didn't know his name when asked his name.Qing Yuzi liked the little baby very much, but he didn't know how to take care of it, so he asked his opinion and sent him to a Zen monastery.

But Chen Huan had heard him elaborate on this matter long ago, and in order to make that kid have a better environment, Qing Yuzi added a lot of incense.Thinking of this, Chen Huan felt a little angry, he suspected that Qing Yuzi was so good-natured towards everyone, not bad for him.

"Hey, my friend is unhappy." Qing Yuzi closed the book, bent his crescent moon, and smiled moistly.

He was indeed a good-looking person.

In fact, Chen Huan's expression is very simple, smiling is smiling, angry is angry, and most of the time he has a cold face.But after getting along for a long time, you will find that his mind is actually very single.

But Chenhuan slightly raised his eyebrows, but said: "I didn't."

"Yeah? But my friends are all frowning."

But Chenhuan stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, while still saying, "I didn't."

Qing Yuzi followed his words and said with a smile: "Okay, if you say no, then there is no. Friends, you often walk around outside, did you find something new today?"

But Chenhuan blinked, withdrew his hand between his eyebrows, and replied in his usual cold and proud tone: "Yes. Look." While speaking, he waved his palm and listed many head-sized jars.

Five or six jars were sealed very well with red papyrus.But from this appearance, Qing Yuzi recognized that it was wine.

But Chen Huan said: "I heard people say it's a 'good thing', I'll show it to you. Guess what it is."

Qing Yuzi deliberately asked: "I don't know. Please let your friends know."

But Chen Huan stared at him for a long time, as if confirming something.

"I really don't know." Qing Yuzi smiled, looking forward to it.

But Chen Huan immediately opened an altar, and immediately the strong aroma of wine overflowed, so that Qing Zhizi couldn't help frowning.

"They said it was 'wine'." But Chen Huan said, "Now it's called 'Guanwai Baijiu', and it's a wine specially drunk by heroes. Do you want to try it?"

Qing Yuzi doesn't know how to drink, and he never drinks.Seeing the large altar handed over by Chen Huan, he quickly said: "No."

"Huh? Why?" Que Chenhuan asked. "I think it's good, so I brought it to you specially."

The friend has a heart, and the intention is pure, and he just refused without hesitation, which is indeed very hurtful.Qing Yuzi felt that his friend was wronged, and said again: "Qing Yuzi naturally believes in his friend's taste. It's just that you have to use a wine glass to drink, you see."

Qing Yuzi took out two rhino horn cups, took the white wine, and poured half of each.

But Chen Huan said: "Is that so? You must be right. That's all."

"En." Qing Yuzi responded, watching but Chenhuan picked up a lamp, and sniffed it closer.

Then, drink it up.

dry mouthful.

Sure enough, the person who was exposed to alcohol for the first time had his cheeks flushed by the scorching white wine.

"My friend!" Qing Yuzi was also shocked, and hurried to follow his back.But Chen Huan was always indifferent in front of him.

At this moment, Qing Yuzi began to worry, worried that if he didn't pay attention, his friend would mess him up again.

But Chen Huan felt a severe burn in his abdomen, and his mouth and throat were burning hot.With only this half cup, his clean body was stained with the smell of alcohol.

"I have nothing to do." However, the strange feeling in the world was suppressed, and then the second altar was opened.

Qingyuzi: "..."

But Chen Huan looked at the jar of wine in silence for a long time, and then made another shocking act.

This time, I directly drank from the jar!

Qing Yuzi: "!!!!!!"

It's hard to separate this person and one drink, but the world is not getting better.The steps are light, and the white snow also has a cotton-like texture.Qing Yuzi knew that he was drunk this time.

But Chen Huan felt that he could drink again, but the altar of wine had already been taken away by Qing Yuzi.After thinking it through, he jumped on the table.Qing Yuzi expects him to be the first to stop him.But Chen Huan didn't have time to stop and bumped into Man's arms.

Qing Yuzi asked: "...you really like my friend?"

But the mortal world stopped making trouble, and looked up at him, feeling a little aggrieved.

"I like it." This thing can really make him stop thinking about worrying things. "So why are you stopping me?"

"...these wines are mixed with many things, not as pure as they are. If a friend really likes it...you can learn to brew it for your friends."

Although he "pours in a glass", but practice slowly, it should be fine.

But Chen Huan grabbed the lapel of Qing Lizi's clothes and rubbed it into a mess.

My mind wandered far and wide, but I still replied: "Okay."

Wang Qingming moved his arm, feeling a pain.Reluctantly supporting himself, but not far away, Jun Xingge also sat up slowly.

"Hey, my friend. Do we think we've passed 'Life and Death'?"

This was the first sentence Jun Xingge said to him when he woke up.

The author has something to say:

Lan Tingjun: Son, come and describe the "Xingtian Felt" to everyone!

Forget Qingming:. . .Aladdin blanket?

Jun Xing Song: Friends are exhausted:)