The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

"It's wrong, it's all wrong! How could you wake up! How could you wake up!" The voice was as clear as melting ice, but at the moment it was crazy and hoarse, weak and trembling, accompanied by extremely angry crying, and stubbornness without regret.

"Not coming out yet!" Su Wangli ignored his muttering, raised his hand and swung his sword, Changhen instantly sent out a zigzag lightning flash and struck at the dilapidated calligraphy and painting.

Who knows that it's okay not to chop, but now it's the beast Nilin who touched the calligraphy and painting, and the hoarse voice turned into a terrifying and tragic roar in an instant: "Don't—!"

Seeing that the lightning is like a venomous snake spewing out letters, it twists and turns and rushes towards the calligraphy and painting. In an instant, a light yellow enchantment flickers around the calligraphy and painting. The surrounding ash and sunken wood was cracked and broken by the impact, and the mighty air flow rushed straight up like a torrential flood, and rushed towards the cracked sunken wood. Wherever it passed, it instantly turned into residue and powder, and the heat flow surged.

Su Wangli didn't seem to have expected that the little painted demon would have such a terrifying evil aura, holding the sword of Everlasting Hatred, he swung his sword suddenly, accumulating the immortal power in his body, like a lava volcano ready to go, instantly erupting from Everlasting Hatred Coming out, it is bound to be a fatal blow.

The house shook like a weak and dangerous building in an instant, and when Su Wangli slashed down with his sword, a dazzling light and shadow instantly appeared in the dark room, like pouring gold, and the golden glazed light shattered the already ruined room into fragments in an instant.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, the three of them flew out of the collapsed house, and landed on the flat ground in the courtyard when all the houses were turned into ruins.

However, such a violent and strong airflow did not harm the dilapidated calligraphy and painting in the slightest. A piece of tattered rice paper with dimly curled edges floated in the dusty midair. , because there is no cover from the high walls and roof tiles, the elegant black characters floating in the air on the rice paper are particularly dazzling in the strong daylight at this moment.

If these two feelings are long, how are they going up and down.

Calligraphy and paintings float in the air, blown out by the breeze and stretching ripples, just like Chulou Washeli, where the light and graceful dancers flutter and flutter the gauze skirts when they dance, and they are like butterfly fans with thin and delicate wings fluttering in mid-air , floating slowly.

Calligraphy still muttered hoarsely: "Impossible! This is impossible! This is not mine! It is not mine!

Su Wangli didn't have the time to listen to him say these useless words at the moment.

Something is wrong!

So wrong!

Just now one move was sure to win and he forced Hibiscus out, but now that the calligraphy and painting are intact and floating in the air, he still has the strength to talk to himself there.

Su Wangxin gradually understood, a pair of fox eyes shone brightly and narrowed slightly, looking around the courtyard, a pair of dark round eyes instantly turned into golden narrow eyes, like the eyes of a poisonous snake, or like the narrow eyes of a fox.

Seeing Su Wangli using Qing Jiongming, Jing Zhan couldn't help but wonder, isn't Qing Jiongming used to judge people?Master is using it at this time, do you want to examine the calligraphy and painting in front of you?

Liu Chehan squinted his phoenix eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became apparent. He looked back and forth at Su Wangli, and then looked around the courtyard.

Although Qing Jiongming is used to judge people, it is not the only purpose. All mundane thoughts and trivial obsessions have nowhere to hide before Qing Jiongming.

If he's not mistaken, Su Wangli should be looking for an artifact at this moment.

Su Wangli's light-colored bright eyes shone with a golden light of glazed glass, scanning the courtyard inch by inch, not even falling over a narrow corner of the wall.

No......

still none......

Su Wangli searched inch by inch, but Jinmu had gradually become mad, and his muttering turned into a fierce roar, and the thin sandpaper was rustled by him: "None of you, don't even think about leaving!"

Immediately afterwards, the poem on the calligraphy and painting broke free from the dark yellow rice paper strangely, waving horizontally and vertically like a bird, and rushed straight down towards the three of them.

Su Wangli immediately waved his wrist and raised his hand, waving Everlasting Hate to resist the attack, his wide sleeves fluttered horizontally and vertically, Jing Zhan and Liu Chehan also took out their sabers and swords to resist the attack.

Unexpectedly, these elegant and timeless characters are so difficult to deal with. Two or three characters are for a team and only attack one person. The characters are like extremely sharp and strong blades, and they collide with the long sword to make a clanging sound.The characters are like tens of thousands of soldiers, who know tactics, two characters to attack in front, and one character to sneak behind.

Liu Chehan handled it with ease, but more and more characters were attacking him, and he gradually became a little flustered.

Characters are flying all over the sky, covering the sky like locusts, buzzing everywhere they pass, making noisy people feel hot-headed and slow to move.

Seeing that Jing Zhan's body was getting more and more bloody, and he couldn't resist, Su Wangli immediately flew to Jing Zhan's side to defend him, and there were more and more characters and sharp blades around the two of them, Su Wangli was about to attack himself quickly Then he turned around and went to attack Jing Zhan's character.

Jing Zhan glanced at Su Wangli's forehead sweating, and couldn't help feeling sorry for him, and murmured: "Master..."

Su Wangli naturally didn't have time to talk to him, he split the characters that kept coming in back and forth, and stopped in a low voice: "Shut up! Don't be distracted! Such poor ability! Go back and practice hard for me!"

Jing Zhan knew he was wrong and had nothing to say, so he could only shut up and resist.

Suddenly, Su Wangli's golden eyes glanced at the corner of the gray wall behind the calligraphy and painting.

I saw that there was a purple-red hazy light, and the evil energy and spiritual energy intertwined and spread from that place.

found it!

Su Wangli noticed the strangeness just now. It is impossible for Jinmu to have such a powerful ability to resist, so there must be other abilities helping him.

His eyes returned to normal, and he shouted to Jing Zhan: "Jing Zhan, go to the corner behind the calligraphy and painting to get that artifact!"

"What?" Jing Zhan was at a loss.

It's not that he didn't hear what Su Wangli said to him, on the contrary, he heard it clearly, and quickly looked at what Su Wangli said, but he couldn't be clear, and he couldn't even see it. There was no magic spell for the artifact, so he helplessly shouted at Su Wangli: "Master, I can't see it!"

Su Wangli was out of breath, and directly slapped Jing Zhan on the back. Jing Zhan felt a pain in his back, and a strong air current rushed him out.

Seeing this, Hibiscus immediately rushed towards Jing Zhan, and Jing Zhan turned around to avoid it while looking for the artifact.

But how to put it, when the book is ready to be used, there is little regret. Jing Zhan opened his eyes and searched for it several times, but there was nothing.

Seeing Jing Zhan's virtue, Liu Chehan gave him a big roll of his eyes, and dodged the attack and flew towards him.

"Stinks! Get out of the way! I'll come!" Liu Chehan drew most of his sharp blades over.

"Fucking lunatic, look at what you've done! How can you block it with so many!" Jing Zhan couldn't help yelling at the sight of a large area like locusts attacking.

"You block! I'll take it!" Liu Chehan made arrangements for him clearly.

"Why do you take it!"

"I can see it! Just look at it, it's coming again!"

Even if the situation is fierce and serious, the two of them will have to scold each other to the death.

Su Wangli swung his sword to resist the counterattack, but stared at Jing Zhan with a pair of fox eyes. Seeing that the two began to flirt again, his brows bristled with anger, and he immediately yelled, "Shut up!"

The two immediately shut up, but Jing Zhan is a narrow-minded person who is unwilling to show weakness and seeks revenge. Even if he shuts up, his eyes still have to find time to goug Liu Chehan a few times when he fights back.

Liu Chehan closed his eyes and recited the incantation silently, then a cinnabar red mole appeared on his forehead, a pair of phoenix eyes suddenly opened, emitting a golden light of glaze, Jing Zhan glanced at them, and found that those eyes were no different from Su Wangli.

Qing Jiongming? !

Will Liu Chehan be clear and bright?

Jing Zhan didn't have the heart to think about it, he could only focus on resisting.

Only then did Liu Chehan see a section of the hilt of the sword protruding from the soft soil, covered by a layer of purple-red enchantment.

He stretched out his hand to pull out the artifact, but unexpectedly, his hand would touch the barrier and be entangled in scorching anger. Liu Chehan had no choice but to withdraw his hand and summoned his saber to aim at the barrier to cut it off, but the evil spirit of the barrier It rose instantly, and unexpectedly directly threw Liu Chehan away.

Liu Chehan didn't expect the divine weapon to be so powerful, and he held his sword to support the ground in embarrassment.

"I said you can do it!" Jing Zhan was so angry that he jumped out of the circle and went straight to the place where Liu Chehan was just now.

Although I couldn't see it, I reached out to grab it.

"Don't touch him—!"

Seeing that Jinmu was suddenly furious, he roared and called back all the black characters and rushed straight at Jing Zhan.

Seeing this, Su Wangli immediately dodged behind Jing Zhan and formed a barrier to resist it.

"Where is it!" Jing Zhan fumbled back and forth, but to no avail.

"A bit to the right, next to that rock!" Liu Chehan shouted.

Jing Zhan immediately grabbed what he said.

What reflected in Liu Chehan's pitch-black phoenix eyes was that Jing Zhan easily penetrated the strong barrier of the evil spirit, and grabbed the hilt of the sword with his big hand.

how is this possible......

How can he...

Liu Chehan's hand holding the sword was imperceptibly clenched tightly.

Jing Zhan felt that he was holding a stick-like thing in his hand, exerted strength, and pulled out the hilt in just a moment.

The purple demon light disappeared immediately, and the artifact was revealed to the world.

Only then did the two of them see clearly that it was not something common at all, but a whip-like vine with thin green roots braided into a long whip, covered with white lotus petals, emitting a quiet lotus fragrance, and it only blinked. After a while, the white petals clinging to the vines immediately stood up, as sharp as knives, and turned bloody red.

Jing Zhan felt that the spiritual power in his body was mixing with the flower whip. He was chosen for this artifact?

The touch in the hand cannot be deceived.

This artifact chose him!

"what-!"

The sudden scream pulled Jing Zhan back from his excitement, and he asked the prestige.

The calligraphy and painting attacking the three of them had no response at all at this moment, like a pair of ordinary calligraphy and painting falling powerlessly to the ground.

The next moment, a blood-red figure emerged from it and turned into a human form.

He looks like a young man, although his face is full of resentment, but it still does not affect his soul-stirring beauty. A pair of peach blossom eyes are filled with hatred at this moment, and a small face is wrinkled into a bun. He is obviously a cute and bright person. In the end, how could he change? To do this, to steal the mortal light by putting oneself in the calligraphy and painting.

Hibiscus trembled all over, although he tried his best to show a fierce look, but the tears kept falling from his eyes.

He shook his head unwillingly and shouted: "Obviously it shouldn't be like this! He wants to leave! He wants to leave! He won't stay here! Why! Why did you come out? Impossible...impossible!"

Incoherent, crying.

"Are you going to wait any longer? Jinmu?" Su Wangli tried his best to calm down his voice, but the fight was too long just now, even if he tried his best to cover it up, he could still hear the trembling in his voice.

"What?" Jinmu was stunned by his question, her bright eyes only looked at Su Wangli, as if she was thinking about his question.

Do you want to continue to wait...

He has been waiting for decades...

That person still hasn't come back...

"I......"

"No need to wait, he won't come back." Su Wangli didn't give him a chance to speak, so he said it himself.

"Impossible! He will come back! He will definitely come back! He promised me that he will come...he said...he...he will marry me ..." Hearing Su Wangli say that Mu Jiangtian would not come back, Jinmu immediately yelled and refuted, but the more he said, the more he lost his confidence. In the end, he was at a loss and lowered his head in disappointment.

How could he not know that that person would not come back... But he had been deceiving himself for so long, and when he was asked to admit the truth, he thought that what he was thinking was the truth...

"He can't come back, Jinmu, he's no longer alive..." Su Wangli cruelly tore apart the sense of security that wrapped Jinmu tightly around him, his cold voice was like ice The sharp weapon pierced Hibiscus' heart viciously.

"He...wouldn't...he told me to wait for him...how could he just go away without saying a word... ..." Hibiscus couldn't bear it any longer, and the cracked shell shattered into slag and powder, floating in the continuous breeze.

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A new chapter is added today, don't ask why, Tangtang who has a manuscript is so domineering and leaking ⊙?⊙!Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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