Dragon Emperor, Martial God

"Whether it is an ordinary person or a practitioner, life should not only be beaten and killed, but more poetry and painting. What do you say?"

Lingyun stopped and looked around and said with a smile. Copy address access

Since coming here, Ling Yun hopes that his next conversation with the Mozong saint can be carried out in a good or beautiful atmosphere.

Even if you can't really paint poetry, you have to be harmonious at least.

What surprised Lingyun was that after the night star heard his words, he seemed to be stunned. He did not respond for a while, seemingly pondering.

Lingyun was speechless, shaking his head, and he couldn’t think of the night star even if he would think about it for a long time.

Since the other party is seriously thinking, Yun Ge is not willing to break this state, but is free to go forward, and does not live to look around the environment.

Lingyun’s eyes are so toxic, there is no doubt that this place is indeed a place full of poetry and painting.

This mountain is located in the east of Tianmao Peak, only one kilometer away from Tianmao Peak. It is located at the low junction of two unknown peaks. A Bailiang Waterfall flows down from the cliff more than 30 meters high and falls below. In the deep water pool, it turned into a clear mountain creek, flowing down the mountain rock to the southeast.

The waterfall is not wide, but it is full of momentum. The water falls into the deep pool, splashing water, and the water surface forms a mist of water. The sound of the water rumbling, but it can't cover the sound of talking, but the forest in the middle of the night is even more beautiful. Quiet and far-reaching.

The mountains are surrounded by rich vegetation and lush greenery. The air here is exceptionally fresh, and people feel refreshed when they come here. The mood seems to calm down.

"The degree of aura here is better than imagined."

Lingyun approached a piece of tall stone in front of him, while he thought quietly in his heart.

He has been quietly running a yin and yang, and began to madly absorb the ubiquitous aura of the surrounding, to supplement the over-extension of the body.

At this time, an hour has passed since the life and death war of the peak of the Tianmao Peak. After this hour of adjustment, Lingyun has already recovered to more than 50% of the peak state. Although the body is still tired, his current state is enough to cope with any unexpected situation.

In other words, even if the Mozong saint behind him suddenly turned his face and attacked him, Ling Yun could calmly deal with it.

Under the gaze of the Mozong saint. Lingyun came to the boulder without hesitation, and his thoughts moved. The blood-stained knives have appeared on the left hand. With a random wave, the boulder has been cut in half, the section is as smooth as a mirror, and a stone table is made.

"Brushing brush..."

Lingyun's wrist continued to wave, and he took out more than a dozen knives in succession. He used the half of the boulder that he had cut off to make two simple stone benches, and then he used a foot to hook. One of the stone benches flew up in the air and fell to the opposite side of the stone table.

Then he put away the magic knife, and Da Lala sat down on the stone bench beside him, smiling and waving at the night star. "You can't stand talking and come and sit."

The night star saw Ling Yun walking and suddenly pulled out the knife, thinking that he would turn his face and not recognize people. Prepared to fight with her, but did not expect that he actually made a stone bench stone bench, suddenly his face was wrong, and said that this is OK? !

Lingyun has just experienced a battle between life and death. According to the estimation of the night star, even Lingyun’s resilience is against the sky. Up to now, he has recovered 50% of his strength. Now that the two of them have come here, he seems to be like nothing, and he has the mood to make a stone bench and put on a gesture of long talk. What is Lingyun’s brain thinking?

The purpose of their coming here, the night stars and Ling Yun are well-informed, definitely not for the sake of the previous month. Instead, the two sides must represent their respective forces and conduct negotiations on a slap in the face!

"You are really at ease!"

The night star faintly swept away Lingyun's eyes, not cold or hot, sighed, lotus step lightly, instantly came to the side of the stone table, under the gaze of laughter and laughter, slowly sitting on the stone Above the bench.

As soon as she sat down, she smiled and said with a smile: "If the knives know, you use the magic knife that he is famous to cut the stone to make this. I don't know if it will climb out of the coffin. You are desperate!"

This is naturally a joke, Lingyun listened to the innocent haha ​​smile, followed by a look of silence: "This is a question of life attitude, life is always a little emotional? Not to mention this is not the first time..."

This is really not the first time. Lingyun was fishing on the island of turtles. of.

"Even if you are magical," Lingyun raised his eyes and glanced at the dumb night star with a sly look. He smiled faintly: "You can't deny that sitting and talking is much more comfortable than standing." ”

Ling Yun’s original work was to make the night star unable to refuse. Of course, she couldn’t deny it. She had to snoring and not paying attention.

Overall, Lingyun and the Mozong Virgin Night Stars deal with the number of times, this is the third time, Lingyun has a preliminary understanding of the character of the Mozong saint, therefore, his reaction to the night star, in the slightest Do not care.

The Mozong saint, since it is called a saint, always has to be a pair of cold and cold, high above, inviolable, and refused to be thousands of miles away. If it is really easy to approach, then it is not a saint. But a vulgar woman.

Moreover, when he was in the world of comprehension, the number of saints who had dealt with Yunge had gone, and he had long been accustomed to it.

"Well, the stars are full of sky, the mountains are green, the air is fresh, the water is flowing, this environment is really good!"

Lingyun deliberately looked up and looked at the galaxy in the night sky, then took a deep breath and sighed with satisfaction.

"However, this is not enough..."

The voice did not fall, and a group of Guanghua suddenly emerged from Lingyun’s hand, instantly illuminating the night sky around the stone table.

Ling Yun took out a night pearl and left it at the corner of the stone table.

This is the rhythm of negotiation, this is simply the rhythm of picking up girls!

"There is something to say, there is a fart and let go, you have a mood to express your feelings here, my grandmother, I have no time to accompany you to drink the wind and drink!"

Who knows that the night star does not eat Lingyun at all, and directly eyes smashed it, and destroyed the atmosphere created by Ling Yun’s hard work.

Obviously, the night pearl that shocked the secular woman was unremarkable in front of the night star.

Lingyun knows that the night star who is the sacred woman of the Mozong Heaven certainly can't see a night jewel in the district, but she is also uncomfortable with her ruthless destruction of the negotiating atmosphere. She couldn't help but turn her head and stare at the night star, retorting: "Who said Drinking the wind and drinking it?"

Looking at the night star, I still haven’t worried. Lingyun immediately screamed and said: “There is a good tea.”

After that, like a juggling, a complete set of tea sets, including tea trays, teapots and two tea bowls, were taken out of the space ring by Lingyun and placed on the stone table.

"I am the master, just drink the red robe!"

Ling Yun finally took out a bag of tea, pinched it and threw it into the teapot.

This time it’s finally the turn of the night star!

She really dreams and can't think of it. In Lingyun's space ring, there are still places to store these things!

In the middle of the night, two people who don’t know whether they are enemies or friends, even in this deep mountain, drink tea? !

This kind of thing, even the well-informed night stars can not imagine, but it was done by this wonderful guy in front of you!

"This is the rootless water, you have seen it on TV." Lingyun looked at the shocked expression of the night star, his heart smiled, faintly explained, and handed out a clear water, filled the teapot with water.

Then Ling Yun covered the lid, the left hand held the teapot, the pure air was pure, the palm was instantly hot, the teapot was heated, the tea gradually warmed up, the pot of water quickly bubbling, and the eyes looked boiling.

Soon, the fragrance of Dahongpao slowly emerged through the teapot, and it was filled around the two people. Lingyun had a smile, and a pair of eyes stared at the night stars. "As for health problems, you don't have to think about it. I just killed someone, but I didn’t have blood on my body. You should understand."

Of course, the night star knows that since she can not wear shoes, she runs barefoot everywhere but does not get dusty. Lingyun can also do murder without blood.

"I have been fighting for a long time, should I have a dry mouth? Let's drink some tea and moisten the throat and talk."

The tea has already boiled, the fragrance is tempting, Lingyun put the teapot down, and his eyes suddenly become extremely serious, gently said.

Then he smiled a little, and added nothing if nothing happened: "All the world, you can drink the tea of ​​my Lingyun, you are the first one."

Lingyun's statement is absolutely true.

Although there is not much expression in his mouth, in fact, he is grateful for the rescue of the night stars. This is hard to change regardless of whether the two are enemies or friends.

"Cut, isn't it a pot of Dahongpao? It's not drunk."

The night star is so hearty, but she doesn't even know it. Why is it still very incomprehensible?

Lingyun smiled, smiled a little helpless, and a little bad, suddenly shook his head, thoughts moved again, took the magic gourd out.

Raise your hand and open the lid of the pot. Lingyun poured some dragons into the teapot without hesitation.

Aroma ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Unspeakable, the tempting aroma that can't resist, slammed, and instantly penetrated the black gauze on the face of the night star, and got into her nostrils.

The aroma entered the nose, and the night star immediately felt the tongue spurt, even with her strength, it was difficult to suppress the swallowing.

In the night of the stars, the sudden stunned flashes, and the body stood up, staring at the dilapidated gourd in Lingyun’s hand. The trembling asked: “This, is this...?”

Lingyun looked funny, said that you installed, you continue to install, why not install?

He was so good that he took up his gourd if nothing had happened, and then covered the lid to make tea for the night star.

"Ask so much to do, some drink it!"

In my heart, I was proud to say: "I am wearing it with my brother? You are still a hundred thousand miles!" (To be continued.)

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