[Sword Three] Photosynthesis of Brother Hua

Shang Yang refers to the internal house in the liver, the external house in the tendons, and its qi is mainly for body dampness.

The orchid destroys the jade, and the jade breaks and the orchid destroys the ice and snow.

Zhong Lin Yuxiu, Zhong Xiuyu Lin breaks the wind and rain.

The black-haired young man with ink-like brows and clear eyes held a pen in one hand. Pieces of ink splattered between the flips of his sleeves, transforming into a fierce and invisible attack. There was no sword, light or sword, only the leisure and calmness of flowing clouds and flowing water.

Jade all burnt.

Heaven and earth return to the end of jade.

With a turn of the young man's pen, the energy superimposed on the white tiger burst out instantly, the damage was from the inside to the outside, blood gushed out, and the white tiger let out an unwilling roar and fell powerlessly.

The blood does not stick to the clothes, and the souls of the dead are picked up with a brush.

Wan Jing stepped forward and looked at the white tiger's body.

Star anise leaves, cumin, cinnamon, tangerine peel, licorice, cinnamon, pepper, pepper, onion, ginger, garlic and salt.

So hungry.

While shaking his head, Wan Jing pulled out the Tibetan sword and light sword that he had stuffed in at some point from his backpack, and with his eyes shining, he began to disembowel him, skinned and bled, cut into pieces and put them on the fire.

It would be perfect with seasoning.

Thinking about it, it has been three days since he sneaked out of Qianlin's cave, and his only achievement is probably to taste all the wild fruits on the forest trees on the outskirts of the Xingxing City. During this period, he was poisoned twice, sour five times, bitter three times, and Once I ate the ration of the vegetarian monster next door by mistake, but the recipe didn't fit and I vomited and had diarrhea. It took three rounds of needles to recover.

Produced by the system, it has never been reliable.

Can God travel thousands of miles to mark more words on the map?The difference between Lianxing City and the forest on the outskirts of Lianxing City is the exhaustion of three days of traveling and the smell of wild fruit that cannot be removed from the mouth.

In this area where there are as many cultivators as dogs and monsters roam everywhere, Da Qing Gong Going to Heaven is definitely a perfect target. After hitting it, it can even drop a fat sheep. Wanjing is determined to follow it down to the end after going to heaven once.

When I was in the flower form, I drank water every day, and when I was in the human form, I finally started to pursue my appetite. Unfortunately, I can’t make it to Star City today, so I can only get some carnivorous food to relieve my eyes that have almost turned green these days.

The flame licked the red meat, making a sizzling sound, and a little bit of oil dripped from the slightly fatter place, sliding down the surface of the meat, and there was a hissing sound when it fell into the fire, and the flame couldn't help flickering a bit .

Wan Jing sat aside, staring eagerly.

So hungry.

"This fellow daoist lost his way on the way down and couldn't find his way out for many days. When he saw fellow daoist here, can he tell me which direction this star-gathering city is facing?"

A hearty male voice came, and there was a hint of embarrassment in the words.

Wan Jing forced himself to look away from the barbecue and looked up at the person coming.

Male, cultivator, taller than me, sword master (probably).

"May I ask who are you?"

"I'm Pei Han, the sword cultivator of Ling Jianzong." Pei Han was stunned for a moment when he saw Wanjing, then straightened his expression, slightly cupped his fists, and said, "This Star City has banned swords from the outskirts of the city. I have to walk on foot, but it is really difficult to distinguish the direction in this forest, counting the time, it has been more than three days."

normal.

Wan Jing gave him a sympathetic look.

The terrain of the forest on the outskirts of Lianxing City is too arbitrary. If he hadn't been driving the map all the time, he would have gone to nowhere.

Although this person walked for three days, at least the direction was correct.

"Under Wan...Hua, I'm also planning to go to Lianxing City, but I just have to travel a lot, so I want to rest before entering the city."

Wan Jing smiled faintly, and at the same time gave himself an alias.

The two exchanged pleasantries without nutrition.

Pei Han said very familiarly, "Since that's the case, it's better to go on the road together", "You are welcome, fellow daoist", "I can wait for fellow daoist to finish eating this barbecue", "Where did fellow daoist come from?" Star City's courage is truly admirable."

In Xingxing City, while wandering aimlessly while listening to Pei Han's thoughts, his footsteps stopped.

"Why do you say that you need...courage to come to Star Gathering City?"

"Don't you know, Fellow Daoist?" Pei Han was a little surprised, "Although this Star City is usually just a town where cultivators gather, every ten years, at the turn of spring and summer, there will be monsters attacking the city. By this time, there will be cultivators and even demon cultivators coming from all directions to gather in Star Gathering City, in order to seek opportunities in this monster attacking the city."

"Is it too late for me to leave now?" Wan Jing was serious.

"Fellow Daoist wants to leave?" Pei Han frowned and thought for a while, "It would have been okay earlier, but now it's only three days before the monsters attack the city, and Star City is probably closed."

"If we hadn't quickened our pace on the road and caught up with the last chance for Star City to enter the city, I'm afraid we would be the same as those who were late and locked up outside Star City."

Good teammates in China.

Wan Jing was expressionless, tears streaming down his heart.

"Fellow Daoist, don't you have no confidence in your own strength?" Pei Han caught up with Wan Jingsheng's Wukelian walking forward, and shouted, "When I saw Fellow Daoist on the first day of the next junior high, I felt that Fellow Daoist is definitely not a thing in the pool. Although I can't see the cultivation of fellow Taoist, Pei feels that the temperament of that body is definitely not what ordinary people have."

Wan Jing turned his head silently, speaking in the same polite tone, "Fellow Daoist praised you."

Then he walked forward without looking back.

"Hey, fellow daoist, wait for me," Pei Han chased after him, "I am quite familiar with the environment in Lianxing City. Fellow daoists are newcomers, so it is inevitable that you will be missed by others. Pei Mou came to take care of the accommodation problem, and it can be regarded as an apology to fellow Taoists."

A sword cultivator and a human-shaped elixir, the two found a restaurant and asked for two rooms to live in.

After Wan Jing repeatedly said that it is better to rest early after being tired from running around today, Pei Hancai expressed apologetically that he didn't notice the fatigue of fellow daoist, and he was really embarrassed.

Upon hearing this, Wan Jing smiled to express his understanding, and then closed the door neatly,

Standing in front of the Wanjing Gate, Pei Han narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped for a moment before turning and leaving.

He seemed to have found something interesting, and his face was no longer upright as before. Instead, he licked his lips frivolously, showing a faint sense of charm.

Such a young man is really rare.

He was invited to come to Star Gathering City a few days ago, and when passing through the forest on the outskirts of the city, he saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy flying through the air with a flying method that he had never seen before, but the sky above the forest is not good for flying He was thinking that another person might be killed in this forest.

Who would have thought that the young man unhurriedly took out a pen, swiped away all the attacks one by one, and then found a place to land in the forest.

Two or three days later, after settling down in Xingxing City, he went to the forest with nothing else to do, and saw a person fiddling with something in front of the flames, and when he walked up, it was the boy from that day.

With picturesque eyebrows, heavy black hair, a long purple-black gown, and a detached demeanor.

Really amazing.

Immediately, he found an excuse, and entered Star Gathering City together with the young man, thinking that his life in the next few days would be very exciting.

Here, Wan Jing closed the door, walked towards the house with a somewhat ugly expression.

These days, there are more demon cultivators than one.

This Pei Han, the "bewitched" buff on his head is so bright that he almost blinds his eyes, he dares to hang around in Xingxing City without fear of death, and even goes to the forest on the outskirts of the city to hook up with cultivators if he is not worried about this person Strength, how could he pretend to be ignorant and hang out with this person for a day.

Two people with different thoughts are playing their own ideas.

The next morning, Pei Han knocked on Wanjing's door, half-talking and half-pushing him to the private room of Zuihua Building, saying that he came to drink and chat to relax.

Wan Jing's complexion is not obvious, and he has a calm and relaxed appearance, thanks to the immortal spirit of Wanhua Kezi. Although the inner slander has already spread to the sky, at least from the outsider's point of view, This is still an elegant and restrained son.

Downstairs in the private room, cultivators gathered, and quarrels and quarrels occurred from time to time. Not long ago, a few people were forked out of Zuihua Building due to disturbances.

Wan Jing frowned slightly: "Is everyone in Lianxing City so impetuous on the day when monsters attack the city?"

"Not all, it's just that this year is slightly different." Pei Han seemed to know a lot, "Every 100 years when this monster sieges the city, its scale will be larger than before. More people came to participate than in previous years.”

"Not only that, this Star City is said to be the birthplace of Qianslayer. There was news a few months ago that Qianslayer will participate in this monster siege. Those who are afraid of him are welcome. It doesn't matter if there are those who admire him, all in all, everyone is very—”

"Cough—cough cough!" Wan Jing took a sip of tea stuck in his throat, and couldn't swallow it, and it was too unrefined to spit it out. He quickly gathered himself together, and asked, "You just now say what?"

"Everyone is—excited?"

"No, last sentence!"

"Qian Slayer will participate in this monster siege..." Seeing Wan Jing's expression changed instantly, Pei Han seemed to understand something, and said hesitantly, "Brother Wan, are you—— The murderer is a little—"

He wanted to say fear, but he was afraid that the words would be too direct.

"No, you misunderstood." Wan Jing held his face, "I was just a little surprised, after all, the identity of Qian... the murderer was only heard about on weekdays, but it is really amazing to see him this time. A pleasant surprise."

"This way I feel more at ease," Pei Han seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "I always wanted to talk to my little brother, but I was afraid that my little brother might be prejudiced against Qian Slayer."

"Pei has a friendship with Qianslayer. This time the monsters attack the city, Qianslayer will be with Pei. I think the little brother may come here alone, so it's better to come with us. It's a bit safer. "

No date!

Wan Jing immediately refused, and after saying goodbye, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Brother Wan, wait!" Pei Han chased up, stretched out his hand to block Wanjing, as if he had inadvertently blocked Wanjing in the house, "Yesterday I sent a letter to Brother Qian to tell you about you, and Brother Qian also agreed. If you leave like this, I'm afraid it will spoil Brother Qian's happiness."

Ha ha.

His interest in sweeping Qianlin didn't come once or twice.

"Brother Pei, please don't embarrass my younger brother." Wan Jing smiled slightly, but quietly picked up a pen in his hand, "Thinking that Lord Qianslayer has a lot of people, he wouldn't care about this little brother."

"Having said that, it's just—" Pei Han showed a look of embarrassment, "I'm afraid Brother Qian has already arrived at Zuihua Building."

what! ?

Wan Jing's expression froze, the Taiyin finger was ready to go, and it got stuck in the next second.

"Pei Han, what are you doing?"

Qian Lin pushed the door open and walked in, and cast a displeased glance at Pei Han, with a hint of warning in his gaze.

Really good teammate of China.

Wan Jing pulled out a calm smile with difficulty.

Be calm, be calm.

What is the Great Demon King Qianlin, he is now from the Da Wanhua Valley!

Look at his handsome and handsome face with his noble and glamorous temperament and his flowing black long straight hair!