A true idol will not be a flash in the pan [Entertainment]

Lord Yuexia sent a sword to General Feiyu.

The sword is engraved with patterns of peony flowers and epiphyllum vines.

This can explain a lot.

For example, Su Tan was very curious, whether he was really indifferent to Mo Shi because he practiced the ruthless way, but with this sword, he thought it should not be.

If he was indifferent, he would not have given him such a sword.

But now that the battle is fierce, these romantic feelings are not that important, they will only shake Mo Shi's heart, so Su Tan didn't say anything for the time being.

When the three of them walked along the path,? Ghost Willow,? Or Liu Wusuan also noticed their whereabouts. He walked out of the house and faced everyone. Even if he saw Qionghua, he didn't look so surprised .

It was Qionghua who seemed to feel sorry for Liu Wusuan, and spoke first: "I watched the sky last night, the life wheel turned sharply, the Venus moved, destiny returned to gold, peony belongs to gold, so..."

"That's enough, don't talk nonsense." Liu Wujuan interrupted Qionghua's words roughly, "Whatever you think in your heart, the stars will turn around,? Don't you think I don't know?"

Qionghua smiled awkwardly and stopped talking.

"Where is Jiang Mei?" Mo Shi asked.

Liu Wujuan was alone, and Jiang Mo was not by his side.

"You mean Jixiang?" Liu Wusuan asked back.

Mo Shi's face became even colder: "I'm asking Jiang Mei,? Give him back to me."

He knows that Su Tan wants to let go of the past and look forward, and he himself wants to look forward, so "Jiang Mei" is still "Jixiang",? At this time, he can be more eloquent.

Liu Wusuan sneered: "Jiang Mei is dead, there is no way to return it to you."

Even though he knew that what Liu Wujuan said was a lie, Mo Shi's face sank.

Maybe Liu Wushu transferred Jiang Mo away, maybe he had other plans, but it doesn't make any sense to talk nonsense with this kind of monster, only by killing him can he know Jiang Mo's whereabouts.

Liu Wusuan laughed and said, "If you want to see Jiang Mo, go to hell and find him!"

Before Liu Wusuan finished speaking, Mo Shi had already stabbed out with a sword.

At the same time, Su Tan began to chant.

This time, Su Tan made full preparations. The nutrient solution and the peony stone bracelet were equivalent to connecting more than a dozen batteries to himself, just to set various buffs for Mo Shi.

Qionghua looked behind him, and suddenly said: "The flying rain is the sword, and the moon is the shield. I haven't seen this scene for many years, and it makes me miss it."

Su Tan knew that she was so selfish and shameless that she would not feel guilty towards anyone, so she was very calm when talking to anyone.

Being a demon to her level actually has no dignity. Su Tan is usually quite polite, but he still doesn't bother to talk to her, and concentrates on casting spells to strengthen Mu Shi.

Epiphyllum is extremely beautiful and pure, especially Su Tanji's mastery of this characteristic, so his strengthening and control spells are unmatched.

In the past, Yue Xiajun's dance could boost the morale of the entire Hundred Flowers City. It was not purely a psychological factor, but Su Tan's dance could enhance the monster power, physical strength and fighting spirit of the people in the Hundred Flowers City.

Although the spiritual energy in this world is exhausted, and Su Tan's monster power is cut off, and the memory has not been fully restored, the effect is not so amazing, but it is still a very obvious strengthening.

Mo Shi's sword was like a silver dragon, shining brilliantly and with a thunderous aura, he actually wanted to kill Liu Wujuan with a single strike.

But Liu Wujuan had been on guard for a long time, his figure was like the wind, and he retreated quickly.

Just as he retreated, the ground suddenly shook violently!

The power of this vibration was not too great, but it still made Su Tan and Qionghua stagger.

Su Tan thought it was an earthquake, but with the shaking of the ground, there was a sudden bang, and scorching/hot air gushed out from the ground!

With Liu Wushuan's house as the center, countless lava-like fiery red imprints radiate out.

They are like snakes walking on the ground, extending outward rapidly, and the whole land takes Liu Wusuan's house as the flower center, forming a burning flower of hell.

The air wave was steaming from the fiery trajectory of the flower of hell, the temperature was so high that Su Tan's sight was distorted by the heat.

In an instant, the entire land seemed to be on fire.

No creature could bear such intense heat, but Su Tan saw that Liu Wujuan seemed to be in better condition amidst the heat.

However, Mo Shi was obviously affected by the high temperature. Although his movements were still fast, compared to just now, they were much slower.

"Earth veins sweeping the fire." Qionghua sighed leisurely behind Su Tan.

These four words appeared in Su Tan's mind just now, but he didn't know what they were, but when Qionghua said this word again, his whole body was shocked like an electric shock, and a large memory flooded into his mind instantly.

The fire in the ground veins is the ghost formation of the ghost willow. He planted the Yin fire deep in the ground veins, scorching the earth day after day, and robbing the spirits of the creatures on the ground veins.

Back then, scouts came to report that they found a large array of "Earth Vein Sweeping Fire" underground in a nearby village. Fei Yu volunteered to go, but was rejected by Yue Xiajun.

Because peony belongs to gold and ghost willow belongs to yin fire, ghost willow is born to restrain peony, and peony will suffer endless pain in the great array of plundering fire.

Lord Yuexia personally went into battle, repelled the ghost willows, and was seriously injured, but failed to eradicate the formation of "earth veins and fire".

He consulted various classics and came to a conclusion: the large formation will continue to encroach on Hundred Flowers City in a few years.

General Feiyu is the purest blood of the Mudan clan, with a body of pure gold. If he is in the big formation for a long time, he will be in pain because of the yin fire, and his skills will be destroyed.

But if he told the truth to the general, he would never accept it. General Feiyu was arrogant and confident by nature, and he would firmly believe that he could bear this kind of pain with his own ability, and asked to stay in Baihua City and share fate with Yuexiajun.

So the next day, Lord Yuexia summoned Feiyu and sent him to march north for three years.

Three years is enough to eradicate the large array of land veins, and then return with the rain.

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The doubts about why he wanted to drive away Mo Shi in his memory finally had an explanation, but now Su Tan's urgent need is how to help Mo Shi get rid of the influence of the Earth Vessel Grabbing Fire Formation.

Mo Shi never knew that Ghost Willow's yin fire had a natural restraint on him, so he was defenseless.

Fortunately, this Earth Vein Sweeping Fire Formation is only a drop in the bucket. Otherwise, Mo Shi might have completely lost his fighting power now, but even so, Mo Shi still fought very hard.

The only thing Su Tan can do is to sing new songs, to give Mo Shi more physical strength, to inspire his fighting spirit, to strengthen his defense... But he can't do it to extinguish the Yin Huo.

Mo Shi now feels like an iron block in a furnace, and he can hold it for a while, but it is extremely painful.

It would be fine if he wasn't a body of pure gold, otherwise he wouldn't be so sensitive to Yin Huo, let alone be so painful because of instinctive resistance.

The temperature in the entire formation was already very high, and the clothes on Mo Shi's body began to shrink, and the hair of Liu Wusuan on the opposite side was simply scalded into tacos, but now Mo Shi couldn't feel the heat on his body surface at all, because he The greater torment I endured came from within my body.

When the yin fire was burning, his internal organs seemed to be on fire, and the pain was uncontrollable.

The demonic power flowed in all directions, and the burning pain overflowed along with the meridians, which almost made him unable to raise his hand or swing his sword. Even with Su Tan's help, this pain did not decrease at all.

The blood seemed to be boiled dry.

The internal organs were also cracked into pieces.

I want to drink some water, but I know in my heart that drinking water cannot solve my current thirst.

I will be burned to death, wishing to cut myself open from the inside out and turn the other side over again, and let the internal organs air out and blow in the air, otherwise I will definitely die...

In the large formation of earth veins, scorching flames billowed, Mo Shi's lips were chapped, his eyes were red, and he was almost unable to stand upright due to the burning pain.He tried his best to fight against his instincts, and the fragrance of peonies filled the entire wasteland.

At the critical moment, the icy wind blew past.

The storm swept fine ice and snow across the scorched land.

The snake-like ground fire frantically raised its head and wanted to struggle, but the scorched flames were extinguished the moment it touched the ice wind, and a puff of green smoke burst out with a "chi".

The ice and snow seemed to seep into Mo Shi's body, but it was no longer the biting cold wind.

The sleet snow turned into a clear and sweet spring, nourishing the painful and chapped internal organs, and soothing his hot and hot emotions that were almost out of control.

Mo Shi looked at where the ice wind came from in shock.

At some point, Jiang Mei was already standing outside the door, Qing Jun's face was expressionless, and his white clothes were as awe-inspiring as frost and snow.

"Send incense!" Liu Wujuan hissed and roared angrily. In his original calculation, he had nothing to fear, because the large array of land veins and fires would definitely be able to restrict Mo Shi's actions.

But he never expected that Jiang Mei, who was already completely under his control, would break free from the shackles.

The ice magic that Meihua is best at can just restrain his Yinhuo. As the power of Yinhuo fades rapidly, Mo Shi, who has lost the ability to fight, slowly raises his head. The long sword in his hand is shining coldly, and he utters a bloodthirsty dragon chant.

This is the fastest sword Liu Wujuan has ever seen in his life.

He didn't even see how Mu Shi approached, all he could see was scarlet, and the ghost willow's body fell down like a hollow willow, and when it fell to the ground, its back was covered with ice and snow.

Mo Shi killed Guiliu with a sword, and he didn't have time to care about him, and immediately rushed to Jiang Mei, and Su Tan also rushed up at the same time.

Jiang Mei swayed, looked at the two of them, his eyes slightly curved, as if smiling.

Before that smile could fully bloom, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell down.

-

This is a long, long dream.

In the dream, there is a piece of snow that never melts all year round. On the snow is a blue sky like a clear gem. Under the blue sky is a mirror-like lake. The snow is reflected in the lake. In the snow, there are trees covered with silvery white frost , and little by little, bright red plum blossoms.

He was born here.

Also like this world, quiet and few words, countless people admire his beauty, but stay away because of his coldness.

Someone found him and said that he was born with icy muscles and bones, took him to a city-state, handed him a silver-white mask, and gave him a new name: Jixiang.

He thought he would still be as lonely as before, but his city lord, the beauty whose smile and appearance were as gentle as moonlight, handed him a red plum and said to him: "You are not only General Youwei, but also my friend." .”

He still doesn't talk much, but the city lord will smile at him.

After the Huachao Festival, the three of them celebrated with the Baihuacheng people, the city lord took them out to drink and got drunk, the three of them even played cards and drew turtles together.

He didn't understand these things, he had never played cards, and he lost badly. There were many little turtles drawn on the cover, and the city lord looked at him and laughed.

General Zuo Wei seemed to be a little afraid of him at first, but he was gone later, and they often competed together.

The first time he saw the gorgeous face under the cover of the general, he was shocked. The general smiled and said, "Is there? We are the same."

In the scorched earth of Baihua City, the two had a big fight, but after the quarrel, General Fei Yu hugged him tightly and said to him, "We have to start over, good brother."

That was the first time he had a good brother.

In a blink of an eye, it has been many years.

Jiang Mei stood barefoot on the snow-white ground, blue sky, blue lake, and fluttering red plum petals.

"It's time to go. Wherever you came from, you should go from there." A woman's gentle voice came from behind, "Are you tired from the journey? Come and have a bowl of soup."

Jiang Mo didn't look back, the wind calling him was blowing behind him, Jiang Mo picked up a red plum petal in his hand.

"Do you know why I'm called Jiang Mo?" he asked.

"Why?" the woman asked.

"Because, I am a stranger in my life, but I wish to stay inseparable." Jiang Mei said.

"There are people I care about in this world, and I don't want to leave yet," he said.

The woman was silent for a while, and said softly: "No one has ever told me that I don't want to leave, but you are indeed not at the end of your lifespan... Have you thought about it? If you leave this time, you will have to suffer more when you come next time." of."

"Think it over." Jiang Mo said.

The woman smiled: "Well, I will make an exception for you. But next time I come here, I won't let you go back."

Jiang Mo didn't answer, but closed his eyes.

In the darkness, the world spins and falls rapidly.

Opening his eyes again, the scene in front of him was mottled for a moment, and then a loud cry hit Jiang Mo's ears.

When he was struggling to open his eyes, he heard Pu Ying yelling in a crying voice: "Brother Jiang is awake!"

"Great!" Jiang Mo heard Su Tan's voice again.

"Feng Chu, go and bring the chicken soup." This was Mo Shi's voice.

"You ordered me again!" This was Feng Chu's voice.

"Hey, Brother Pu, it's really not beautiful to lose your hair while crying, are you sure you don't need me to contact the hair transplant doctor for you?"

This... Needless to say, it was Su Tan's voice.

Jiang Mo quickly closed his eyes again because he was afraid.

I'm afraid that if the smile in my eyes is too strong, it will affect the plum blossom clan's always aloof look.