After cultivating the ruthless way, I soared

——Sura field warning——

"Since I met you when I was five years old, I have thought about today every day and night. I read books for you, eat for you, ride horses for you, and learn swords for you. You..." He chose his words carefully, afraid that the description would not be enough. Full of friendship, but afraid of abrupt sweetheart.

Kou Niang interrupted him almost in embarrassment. "Don't marry, don't marry."

The last thing he wanted was to force others to make things difficult for him, so he froze in place stubbornly and stubbornly, refusing to move.

"If you can pick the clouds from the sky, I will marry you." That bit of naughtiness sneaked out when she was a girl, just like the bet that a beautiful sister made with a naughty little boy ten years ago.

The young man's thin lips pursed slightly, his eyelids drooped, and two touches of inconspicuous red appeared from the corners of his upturned eyes.

There is a high mountain in the forbidden area of ​​Penglai, on which there are famous flowers called "Yun".The cliff is so steep that few people climb to the top, let alone find the rumored strange flower from the mist.

No one expected that the escaped thinking could find another way to get there, and what was even more unexpected was that, after a narrow escape, he actually picked the flower.

On the way home, a woman knelt down, just to get the legendary medicinal herb to save her husband's life.The young man straightened his thin back, and agreed with a wry smile.

However, Kou Niang married him.

The clichéd story, the couple was originally just a test for Kou Niang, but at the beginning they could still be a good choice for a young man, and he was satisfied that the person he liked was a good person.

But gradually, under the polishing of the years, the taste changed.

Happiness is always short-lived, the two love each other for only a moment, and they once thought of growing old forever.

Whenever someone asks, is Kou Niang true love, does the young knight really like it?

Both of them laughed and didn't talk, and the hands with interlocking fingers never separated.

The first time I saw the young man at the age of 16, I still couldn't feel anything, but he read every day and described her in paper and ink, and the person he talked about in his sleep was her.

Even if he is obsessed with it, even if she chooses a good tree to live in, it is an inescapable fate, so what does it matter to others?

How I hope that after several years, the old boy will still hold her hand gently.

Telling her "I still hear the fragrance of chivalrous bones even if I die", "A thousand catties and a promise to lighten life and death", "The spring breeze is proud of the horse and rushes" are all old-fashioned stories, but Kou Niang is willing to listen to the same stories countless times.

This is his pampering and persistence, his youthful dream, and his future ladder.

Her youth will never grow old.

But after all, it's just a dream.

The gift of flowers when they were young became a reason and an excuse for not loving enough, and each other was scarred because of quarrels.

"Why did you give the flowers to others back then? Aren't you afraid of losing me forever?"

Kou Niang is too insecure, and urgently needs something to prove that the boy loved her.

She is also afraid that she will grow old and look bad, and she is also afraid that people's hearts will change.

"Kou Niang, saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, don't you understand?" The young man was helpless, and couldn't count how many times he answered her.

Kou Niang was silent, then slammed the door and left.

It doesn't feel greasy if there is too much oil in the honey. In love, people will always change.

Kou Niang was angry, and the former young man also felt aggrieved.

Only the flower that symbolized their love bloomed brightly. Does the legendary flower really have a miraculous effect?

Kou Niang stared at the flower obsessively, and a strange idea suddenly came up, if, if, if, eat that flower.

Their love and body are integrated, can it be eternal?

Thinking about it, Kou Niang became infatuated, and she swallowed the "Yun".

Unexpectedly, that flower was born in the Great Desolation Forbidden Land, and had been infested by the sharp edge of the magic weapon, and the entire corolla contained the supreme sharpness.Kou Niang was equivalent to swallowing the blade, and her stomach was full of pain.

Fortunately, Jiang's family had a big business and a lot of money, so they found all kinds of precious medicinal materials from all over the world to hang her. At least she saved her life, but Kou Niang also couldn't wake up from a deep sleep.

The young man in the story is Jiang Yitang's older brother, Jiang Yimo. He went to the wilderness in the ancient land of Penglai without telling everyone, trying to find another way to break the edge.It's a pity that once you go in, you can never come back.

Only the spiritual light on the sympathetic knot shared by Kou Niang and Jiang Yimo is always shining, which proves that he has never left this world.

When Kou Niang ate the "Yun", Jiang Yitang was still young, standing at the door curiously looking at this gentle and beautiful sister-in-law, and picked up the beautiful flower.

"Xiaotang, you're here too." Kou Niang saw the still young Jiang Yitang. "This flower is so beautiful, sister-in-law, let me taste what it tastes like, Xiaotang said, okay?"

Xiao Jiang Yitang tilted his head and thought for a while, then said obediently. "good."

Kou Niang got the approval and swallowed the flower with a smile.

The divine flower has a spirit, and it is the best at concealing the hostility of the divine soldier. It finally found a body that can be warmed and nourished, and in an instant, the room was full of brilliance.

Guilt swept over Xiao Jiang Yitang, although it seemed that it had nothing to do with him, but the heavy shackles were on his body, and he couldn't take them off.

Later, even my brother left.

Only by rescuing Kou Niang can he find Jiang Yimo following the aura of the concentric knot.

At first, the Jiang family thought that Yun was born in the Great Wilderness, and the sharpness he absorbed came from the same source as the magic weapon Shuangxue. Maybe the magic weapon could absorb back the released edge. They also looked for Jiang Yao and found that the sharpness of the magic weapon could not Absorbed, can only be suppressed.

Just like literati look down on each other and compete against each other, it is estimated that the world's magic weapons are no different from this.

But there is only one magic weapon in the world, who can suppress the sharpness of the magic weapon Shuangxue?

Jiang Yitang thought about it, rumors swirled in the rivers and lakes, and now there is a certain knife that is only one step away from the magic weapon.

Before the death of its owner Zhou Feng, a certain sword was of a peerless rank. Now that the soul of the certain sword is gone, and the body of the certain knife is missing, it is not easy to find it.

Finally, finally, Shanglinyuan and a certain knife fragment were collected by the "devil" Zhou Feng with the same name. Jiang Yitang had an intuition that this Zhou Feng was that Zhou Feng.

When Jinghong Inn saw it, God, it really didn't treat him badly.

The current sword is incomplete, and may not be able to return to its peak power, but it is still stronger than those ordinary soldiers.

A certain knife indeed fell into Penglai.

It's just that he fell into the great wilderness of Penglai.

"So, you spread the news that a certain knife fragment is in Penglai, is it to steal my knife?" Zhou Feng asked calmly with an expressionless expression.

Jiang Yitang smiled awkwardly. "No, Hero Zhou, it's just for one use."

"But you also know that if my knife is broken, it may not be useful." Zhou Feng tapped his fingers on the table.

"I know, but I always have to give it a try. If there is a glimmer of hope, I have to give it a try." Jiang Yitang's smile turned bitter.

Although pitiful, Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe are not people who are easy to empathize with others. This time, they are going to the forbidden area of ​​Penglai because Zhou Feng wants a certain knife fragment.

Xuan Zhe followed, probably because he was bored and wanted to join in the fun.

Zhou Feng already had a fragment of a certain knife embedded in the body of a certain knife. Although it was incomplete, it could be used at its peak. Although he was not a warm-hearted man, he might go to Jiang Yitang to help him when he went deep into the wilderness.

A certain knife is seldom out of its sheath, and most of it hides in the sheath like a shy and timid girl. The sharpness is too sharp, and it will hurt others and yourself.Now it is regarded as a life-saving tool, which really surprised Zhou Feng.

He pulled out a certain knife, touched the blade with his fingers, the cold light seemed to be able to freeze ice, and even if his body was incomplete, when it was broken, maybe it was really a certain knife and himself, and they could fly together.

Thinking of this, Zhou Feng subconsciously glanced at Xuan Zhe, just in time to meet his probing gaze.

"Ah?" Zhou Feng checked his body and avoided it.

Xuan Zhe didn't seem to care much, and leaned aside with the old god still.

On the contrary, Jiang Yitang couldn't understand their flirting, and was anxious again. "Hero Zhou—"

"Yeah." Zhou Feng's tone was faint, and with a thought, the avenue was solitary, as if he had returned to heaven and earth, and seemed to be trapped in a deep prison. The sword intent entered Kouniang's body from the Lingtai, and was defeated only the moment it interacted with the magic weapon in her body. .

The good news is that the divine soldier's aura has weakened, although there is only a trace.

Jiang Yitang was relieved, after all, this method was only guessed by everyone, and it was not very accurate. Now it seemed to work, and the weight hanging high in his heart fell down, so he naturally relaxed a lot.

Zhou Feng, Xuan Zhe, and Jiang Yitang agreed to go to the Great Wilderness three days later to find a certain knife together.

Before that, Zhou Feng also went to the main island of Penglai Xiandao and chatted with the owner of the place.

However, the white-bearded old man seemed to have a bad temper, and he liked to ignore him. Although Zhou Feng was a fraud in the strict sense, he didn't think it was any surprise.

As if the scourge had lasted for thousands of years, he didn't blow his beard and stare as if he had already given Zhou Feng's dead master face.

"Recently, the news of your resurrection has been widely rumored in the Jianghu. I even asked someone to help you suppress it. The little girl Jiang Yao probably ran to you after hearing the news. If you see it, you will give her to me as well." Tie it back to Penglai!"

Zhou Feng said yes with a headache.

The old man with white beard looked at Xuan Zhe beside him again, his eyes were full of inquiry, and he spat at Zhou Feng bitterly. "Not promising!"

Since the words were not speculative, Zhou Feng shrugged inexplicably, and hurried back to Jiangfu.Unexpectedly, he happened to meet a little girl in silver clothes.

He has a heroic posture, with agile eyebrows and eyes, and there seems to be a very powerful aura in his eyes, the key point is that he is a little vaguely familiar.

Just as she was thinking, the little girl seemed to see Zhou Feng, jumped three feet high, trotted and waved her hands over.

"Brother Zhou Feng! Brother Zhou Feng?!" Jiang Yao naturally didn't dare to call him Bingkuai in person. His eyes were red with excitement when he saw the person who was obsessed with him when he was a child and died after he grew up.

very nice!In the past hundred years, although You Mingxian has always said that Zhou Feng is not dead, it is worse than a living person standing in front of his eyes.

"Ah?" Zhou Feng was taken aback for a while, and then he remembered who the person in front of him was, the name that appeared in the conversation just now, Jiang Yao.

He hesitated to speak. "You, why are you here?"

"I miss you." Jiang Yao smiled. "When I was a child, I passed out before I could say goodbye to you. Didn't my brother freak out?"

"Oh, brother? When did Immortal Lord Penglai have another son?"

Xuan Zhe came out of the small corridor next to him with a smile, walking in a leisurely manner, the strange thing is that the corners of his lips were raised, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

The author says:

感谢在2021-07-1009:08:44-2021-07-1108:15:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Do Not Disturb;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!