Flower wine

Enough breath, in Jiang Xi's rhythmic and well-coordinated series of moves, he suddenly withdrew his strength, and the power of backlash came back like swallowing the clouds and breaking the sea. For a moment, Naren saw the long-awaited Ah on the plateau Mother and beloved Dolma, the soaring eagle's wings cover the sunlight and cover his heart heavily.

He fell down on the stage like a falling eagle, scattered like rags, the sense of fragility and helplessness on the verge of death and the absolute desire to survive were mixed together, condensed into a miserable, breathless sentence Help: "Please help me..."

These barely audible whispers Jiang Xi could hear very clearly, as if struck by lightning, the fear buried deep in his heart, his mother, or his father, before his life was about to disappear, did he also Also begged?

At this time, the winners and losers on the stage were decided, and Naren was already at the end of his battle. In the eyes of everyone, he was already a dead man who was still lingering on his last breath; and the winner Jiang Xi also seemed to be seriously injured, with a pale face and a dumbfounded look. Looking at Na Ren, he even forgot to transform the rain screen, letting the rampant rain beat on him wantonly, like a living dead.

Naren, who was backlashed by martial arts, bled from his orifices in an instant and twitched uncontrollably, curled up into a ball like shrimp, Jiang Xi wanted to step forward to help, but his legs were still in the bloody Jinling, unable to move, unable to move, completely crushed swallowed by memory.

The rain curtain somewhat affected everyone's sight, and Hu Die subconsciously felt something was wrong.

"Go save that Tibetan!" Hu Die slapped Bai Qing's head violently, and in the next second, dressed in white, he broke through the rain curtain and ran towards Jiang Xi.

Bian Zhiyao has been hiding in an inconspicuous place, as if to heal his wounds, but by coincidence, when Na Ren fell, Jiang Xi was facing him.

For a moment, fear, envy, jealousy, and anger turned into terrifying hoarseness, and the soft sword instantly turned into a deadly knife, flying away without hesitation in the gap between Jiang Xi's dazed wandering.

Seeing that the hit was about to hit, Hu Die caught a glimpse in the air and broke out in a cold sweat. He opened his mouth hastily, but couldn't utter a single syllable. The inertia of his body was faster than his consciousness, and he subconsciously used the killing move.

Spring comes to thaw, and the rain turns into ice.

Only two "clicks" were heard, and the soft sword and Bian Zhiyao were frozen in the air, the soft sword barely touched Jiang Xi's back, and Bian Zhiyao was frozen in the posture of the move, like a Obscene statue.

Chen Songru, the head of the Qingyang School and Ke Yanhong, the head of the Piaoyao School, who used to bite each other with embroidered pillows, were stunned.

Jiang Xi finally came back to his senses, and looked at Hu Die with tears streaming down his face. It wasn't that he didn't know the danger behind him, but for a moment, he really wanted to go just like that, to find his parents, to find him s home.

Hu Die keenly sensed Jiang Xi's inner demon, perhaps even he himself didn't know when and why this demon would come out, it seems that since that bloody moonlit night, the happy boy with flowers and angry horses has gone no return.

The sky is crazy, the black clouds are rampant, and the torrential rain is about to come, as if the whole world will be smashed into a line, and the two will become one.

An inexplicable floral fragrance suddenly came from the air, like the fragrance of peach blossoms and plum blossoms, refreshing and full of crisp fragrance.

Floating ups and downs, the big dream will last forever, who will fight for the front.

The fog filled the air, and in a blink of an eye, the field was full of mist, like a dream like a cloud.

Duan Xing was the first to react, the ghost hurriedly held his breath, flew onto the stage to catch Hu Die, leaned into his ear and whispered, "It's poisonous, don't breathe in."

Hu Die's complexion darkened, and he changed his gestures, signaling to Jiang Xi and Bai Qing.

Ni Yuqing has such sharp eyes, she no longer hesitated, and secretly pressed the switch.

The mechanism is nothing else than the teacup she has been playing with all the time. Place the teacup in the recess on the table and twist it three times to activate it.

In an instant, the sky changed drastically, the stars moved, the stones turned rapidly, and a net of heaven and earth suddenly fell from the sky, with the earth as the base and the sky as the cage, covering everyone in one place.

The crowd was furious, Chen Songru and Ke Yanhong couldn't care less about pointing and pointing, they were dizzy and furious.

They all shouted angrily: "Ni Yuqing, what does this mean? Is this the way of hospitality at Nilv Villa?"

Ni Yuqing was placed in a cage, and she was still drinking tea calmly, turning a deaf ear to her.

The Daoist beside her did not change his face, and said with lowered eyebrows and correct words: "This is the gold-thread garment promised by this courtyard. The heaven and earth are the mat, and the diamond is the thread. I hope all schools will accept it."

"Put your mother's shit on!" Chen Songru was furious, and cursed: "Your college can live in this living coffin by yourself, what kind of rebellious traveler has a long-standing reputation, it's not as good as shit! Let us go quickly, before we rush out and destroy all your colleges!"

The head of the Qingyang sect, which is as bright as the wind, is neither sunny nor refined when scolding others, but has a bit of a rustic and reckless atmosphere on the contrary.

If people can put aside the mask, most people can live more comfortably.

Ni Yuqing didn't bother to make excuses, and said bluntly: "Rush out? Can you fly into the sky or hide from the ground?"

"Little girl, don't think that you are quite capable of yin and yang. Once we join forces, let alone your cage, even the sky can tear open your mouth! Then you see, I won't break your teeth!" Chen Songru was furious, raised his hand The sword is about to stab through.

But he was surprised that his legs and feet were sore and weak, and he couldn't exert his strength. Instead, he was kicked back and fell to the ground. The disciples of Qingyang School hurriedly helped Chen Songru up, describing him as extremely embarrassed.

Ni Yuqing laughed loudly, and flung out a peach. The peach was loaded with great force, and it burst on Chen Songru's mouth. The peach pulp and brains mixed together, and flung it on the Qingyang sect disciples like flowers.

"Master!" There was a wailing sound.

"Poisonous woman!" Ke Yanhong couldn't help scolding angrily, the old friend who was talking and laughing with him just now died tragically, and the pain in his heart was hard to express for a while.

"Is it poisonous? It's okay!" Ni Yuqing played with her red nails, still playing with yin and yang: "Or he won't live for another hour!"

After finishing speaking, she raised her head suddenly, and suddenly realized: "No, it's because you can't live for another hour!"

She sang and drank with Daotong like a double reed, and Daotong said calmly: "Everyone will find something wrong with ordinary meals, but if you water the peach trees with colorless and tasteless heart-biting powder, the breeze will carry the faint fragrance of peach blossoms. One bite of peach meat can penetrate into the heart without anyone noticing. From yesterday to now, even if we don’t offer incense, you will not survive today.”

It turned out that from the moment they stepped into the Nilv Academy, they had already entered a big trap.

The torrential rain was raging, dull and boundless.

Bai Qing felt inexplicably happy at this moment: "Fortunately, Tong'er is not here."

cage

The peach is young, its flowers are scorching, and the son returns home, suitable for his family

Yang Wang poked his head out and looked at the peach forest all over the mountain in the drizzle, like a family member who was looking forward to returning home.

The fragrance of the new rain in the empty mountain is mixed with the refreshing fragrance of peach blossoms, and the mist is misty, just like a fairyland on earth, a rare secret place of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, gentle and romantic.

The light rain hit Yang Wang's sleeves, like a cat's flicking, fleeting, Yang Wang played with the fan in his hand, full of interest: "You can't see the wet clothes in the light rain, and you can't hear the idle flowers falling to the ground."

"The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, Mr. Kong."

Old Kong was on the carriage with his eyes closed, resting his mind, as if he was letting go and thinking, when he heard the sound, he slowly opened his eyes, his face sinking like water: "King Yang is very interested."

King Yang laughed loudly: "That is, is it not a happy event to reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

"That's right. King Yang is planning a strategy, and everything is under control." Kong Lao said with downcast eyes.

"Others think I'm too crazy, I laugh at others and can't see through it. People in martial arts and cultivating immortals look like wild cranes and otherworldly, but in fact they are the most vulgar. They want money, fame and fortune, and eternal life. They want everything. It is human nature to cover up a fig leaf of high-spiritedness, calling it fate or detachment, which is all hypocrisy!" Yang Wang snorted and took a sip of tea jokingly.

Kong Lao: "Yang Wang is wise!"

"You are so wise that you don't dare to be so, and you have to trouble Lao Kong to help me make this final blow!"

"This old man should try his best!" Kong Lao lamented.

The sky kept raining like a leak, especially when it was near the top of the mountain. The wind and rain were about to come, wrapped in vows, the cage couldn't hold the wind and rain, and along the cracks of the cage, it slapped on everyone wantonly.

With the fierce battle and poisoning, most of the heroes were unable to support the barrier, and could only let the wind and rain ruthlessly eat away at it.

Everything happened too fast, so fast that people were caught off guard, so fast that the stars and stars moved in the blink of an eye.

The nature of Cheung Gu San is extremely cold, and it is extremely difficult for mortal fetuses to resist the cold poison from eroding the five internal organs.

But there are always a few exceptions.

Hu Diebaiqing's body is a spirit beast. Although he has cultivated a human form, he still retains his true nature inside.Jiang Xi's magical power is high, and his alchemy is fiery, and he uses fire as his soul. When cold poison meets him, it is like water meeting fire. As long as the firepower is increased, it will eventually disappear.

There is another person who is quite special. Although Duan Xing was injured before, he has recovered quickly under Hu Die's care. I don't know what kind of physique he is, but he is not affected by the cold poison at all, and he still sticks to Hu Die's side The face is full of spring breeze.

The rest of the people had seen the power of the Yangshan Bone Biting Powder. After the incense was ignited, it was as if the gate of hell had been opened.

Hell is dark and cold.

Like maggots on the tarsus, the cold poison quickly spread throughout the body, biting the heart and chewing the mind. What's more frightening is that the cold poison is so overbearing that it instantly makes people fall into the world of ice and snow.

There are many women in the Emei School, and women are afraid of the cold. A group of disciples gathered around Master Jingxian tremblingly, and frost gradually formed on their eyelashes.

Liu Tsing Yi, who is alone, is like a green pine in winter, standing aside, Yu Luo's body condenses into ice, wrapped in green clothes, and the pavilion