Strongest Sword God System
Chapter 90
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This is a world of grass and mustard like human life, and this is also a magnificent era.
Under the vast starry sky, whether you are a humble beggar or an extraordinary born nobleman, she allows you to have dreams.
Langyazong is such a stage, just like a lonely boat in this great era. Maybe she can set off huge waves, or quietly destroy, and can''t splash any waves.
The Milky way of the Soviet Union a wild profusion of vegetation and the ancient style of the ancient buildings. The old and the ancient trees are twisted together. Occasionally, there are a galaxy of waterfalls flying down. The water mist is spreading with lush green. The sunset clouds are rending off the sunset, and the trees are scattered on the Su''s defeat. His back was firmly printed on the ancient road that has gone through many years.
Su Bai raised his head and looked far away at the rows of cultivation halls, the continuous Xie Shui corridor and the magnificent Martial Arts Square.
Vaguely, Su Bai could see the crisscross figures on the martial arts square, the surging sword Qi, and the melodious and crisp sound of swords floating in the palace.
At the same time, Su Po also saw a famous disciple wearing a neat religious robe, looking either in a hurry or leisurely crossing the Xie Shui corridor.
Standing here, Su Baiwei closed his eyes, as if he had returned to his school days.
After half a ring, Su Bai opened his eyes and looked at the scarlet and bloody setting sun. The sunset glow fluctuated with each other and dotted the sky.
Under the sky, this was the starting point to the unknown future. Su Bai walked forward step by step with a bright smile in his mouth.
Pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings!
The moon is full in the West Pavilion. Standing here, you can vaguely see the towering and magnificent mountain gate in the distance.
In the past, the pavilions were extremely cold, but now the extraordinary figures stand on the pavilions piled with dead leaves, overlooking the ancient road from a distance.
"According to some martial brothers, seeing Lord MOTU leaving the sect with more than ten nether beasts, I heard that something happened to Xuelian!"
"The only thing that can disturb Jianming is heaven''s punishment. Why does this invisible organization dare to run rampant in barren Yazhou!"
"It''s our little people''s turn to worry. According to the speed of the nether beast, the disciples participating in the blood refining should be back today."
In the surging crowd, a tall young man smiled. He had long black hair and very white skin, but his eyes were sharp, "I just want to know how many people can return safely this time!"
After a pause, the young man''s eyes turned slightly and looked at a beautiful shadow standing not far away, a figure that was enough to make the eyes around him crazy and ready to move.
Under the bloody sunset, the beautiful shadow stood proudly. His beautiful face and white face made him like a beauty walking out of the picture of a lady. The green silk rose slightly like a goddess.
The woman''s Willow eyebrows are slightly raised, and her beautiful eyes are watching the ancient road at dusk.
"In addition, I also want to know why younger martial sister Anne, who was tired of noise in the past, appeared here. Is it because there are people who miss younger martial sister Anne among the disciples participating in the blood refining this time?" the young man seemed to talk casually, but his eyes did not move and fell on this beautiful side face. In this world, there are often two kinds of people who are most likely to become the focus. One is a person as bright as the stars, the other is a person as humble as dirt, and this woman belongs to the former.
Countless eyes gathered on the woman, and the woman seemed to enjoy such eyes. Her thin lips outlined the seductive charm, "well, a person you dare not provoke but can only look up to!"
"That''s really unfortunate. In this Langya outer gate, I haven''t been afraid of anyone except the first few perverts!" the young man flashed in his eyes and stood in the crowd like the stars and the moon.
"Oh, you''re afraid of the first few perverts, but in his eyes, the first few perverts are stepping stones. His eyes are looking at the inner door, not the outer door!" the woman smiled faintly, but with a sharp smile.
Hearing the speech, the young man who claimed to be Zhang Fan shrugged helplessly, "it seems that he really abandoned his green shirt, but I don''t understand. In the past, younger martial sister Ann charming and abandoned his green shirt didn''t intersect. Why do you miss him?"
"Elder martial brother Zhang Fan, it often takes only a few seconds for men and women to know each other!" the woman covered her mouth and smiled.
"It''s cruel to hear the news in person!" Zhang Fan said slightly.
The woman''s beautiful eyes were slightly slanted and looked at the young man who was well-known in Langya outside. "I also want to know why elder martial brother Zhang Fan, who lingered in Yanwu hall in the past, was so leisurely standing here?"
"Because I have an agreement with abandoning green shirts!" a touch of expectation appeared on the young man''s white cheeks. "This guy told me before participating in the blood refining competition that abandoning green shirts can make more than 90 Langya disciples survive. I didn''t believe it, so I made a bet with him."
"Oh!" the woman''s beautiful eyes were a little bright. "Just as it happens, I also bet with abandon green shirt, but I don''t know what you bet with him?"
"I!" said the young man with a grin. His eyes slowly moved away from the woman''s side face and looked at the bloody sunset: "if I lose, I''ll sail with him abandoning his green shirt."
As if hearing a joke, the woman Wan''er smiled and outlined a funny smile at the corners of her mouth, "it seems that she has great ambition to abandon her green shirt and want to take the fifth income of Langya outer gate."
"What about you and his bet?" the man asked, and the Langya sect disciples around him were waiting.
"I!" the woman''s shell teeth opened gently, and her voice was as clear as the impact of a clear spring flowing through a mountain stream. "If I lose, I am an charming, I will be the woman he abandoned his green shirt!"
As soon as he said this, the eyes of all the people standing on the pavilions changed. The young man took a slight pull from the corners of his mouth and said angrily: "Abandoning the green shirt is really a conceited guy. He can say such absurd and shameless things. However, younger martial sister Ann, if that guy really stepped on the shit luck and the other disciples of the sect who participated in the blood refining had a chance to let him win, wouldn''t you really want to be his woman?"
"That doesn''t matter!" the woman''s voice broke everyone''s heart: "if the abandoned green shirt really has this ability, it is also qualified to be my charming man, and it is also qualified to be the object you follow."
In this world, beauty is destined to be accompanied by the strong, as if it has become a law recognized by the world.
The young man shrugged helplessly, "it depends on whether he is qualified to abandon his green shirt. If he is not qualified, I will not only let him surrender to me, but also let you Anwa become the woman I sail!" the young man''s words did not hide his possessive desire for women, and his fierce eyes gradually became a little fanatical.
"My eyes are very high, at least few of the people who chase me can let me see!" the woman tilted her beautiful corners of her mouth, stepped forward and stood in a higher position.
"When I stand at the top of the outer door, I believe I am qualified to sail!" The young man smiled faintly with inexplicable self-confidence. He also took a step forward and stood side by side with the woman, but the other disciples did not dare to take a half step forward. Their strength determined their position in Langya outer gate. Just when the young man and the woman looked into the distance, under the bloody sunset, at the end of the ancient road, a scarlet figure drowned in the same bloody sunset, The slender and straight figure seems to tear open the sunset dusk.
"Who is he?" the woman''s shell teeth opened gently, her willow like eyebrows frowned slightly, and her tone was a little confused.
The young man''s face was also a little stunned. The scarlet figure came so slowly. His pace was not fast. He seemed to have a feeling of walking around. He seemed to be familiar with this figure. He must have seen it before, but he didn''t care about it.
The disciples of Langya sect behind them also noticed this figure and came forward one after another, with doubts no less than women on their faces.
The autumn wind blows the dead leaves all over the ground.
Su Bai walked among the dead leaves, slightly lowered his head as if he were thinking about something, and walked quietly until half a ring later, Su Bai seemed to notice something. He looked up at the pavilion and attic above, and saw the beautiful shadow standing in the wind and the stunned and confused faces. His heart was filled with a strange feeling. Seeing this figure, he didn''t know why he had a familiar feeling , this feeling did not come from him, but from this body. Maybe the woman had something in common with the unlucky guy. Su Bai murmured in his heart, but he didn''t know why he couldn''t remember. Maybe it was a memory that the unlucky guy was willing to dust it. Su Bai thought like this, took back his eyes, didn''t stop and walked quietly.
The long sword behind Su Bai''s back trembled slightly. Su Bai was like a passer-by, passing by these people''s world and gradually disappeared until he disappeared in the sight of everyone.
"Who is he? The disciple who participated in the blood refining this time?" Shua! Countless eyes looked at the end of the road, where the sunset was shining, but there was no figure again.
The pavilion attic fell into a terrible silence and was extremely depressed.
Whether it is a graceful woman or a handsome young man, each is like a stone statue in the wind.
The night wind blew up in silence, dispersing the sunset glow in the sky, and a weak voice broke the silence of the pavilion and Attic: "is it that only the previous man survived and elder martial brother abandoned and others died in blood refining?"
The wind was colder, and many people tightened their bodies slightly. In their eyes, it was not the cold wind, but the sentence was too cold.
"I seem to know who that man was!" a thin young man said hoarsely.
"Who?" compared with the previous absurd words, people are more interested in this sentence.
"Su Bai!" the thin young man said with some uncertainty.
Su Bai! The name was in the corners of their mouths. Most of their faces showed an incredible color. Was that Su Bai?
"Who is Su Bai?" the young swordsman frowned slightly, as if he had heard the trivial name.
The woman also frowns slightly, and she is also familiar with the name.
Looking at the doubts of young people and women, the emaciated young man knew that it was difficult for a high-ranking genius like them to remember the name of a humble mole ant. He immediately seemed to find an opportunity to express himself and boast: "Elder martial sister Ann, elder martial brother Zhang Fan, Su Bai was once famous in the outside world, but it is said that his elixir field is broken and he can''t condense Qi. In addition to the inappropriate cultivation methods in recent years, his cultivation has retreated to the four levels of entering the Tao and gradually faded out of the public''s sight. However, in our circle, the name of Su Bai''s waste material is no less than his former fame!" After a pause, the young man looked at the woman with some hesitation, "even Su Bai and elder martial sister Ann charming had an affair!"
"Have you ever had an affair with me?" the beautiful woman blinked and tilted her mouth. It seemed that she thought seriously and shook her head helplessly. She really couldn''t remember who Su Bai was.
"Elder martial sister often plays the piano in the Xie Shui Pavilion. Someone has often seen Su Bai there. He stood in the corner and looked at the elder martial sister sitting on the Xie Shui Pavilion!" the young man said with a helpless smile: "at that time, it was said that this boy secretly loved elder martial sister. Because of this matter, he was not looked down upon by others, and even elder martial brother Liu Dong took the opportunity to humiliate him!"
The rest of the disciples of Langya sect recalled this incident with a faint smile on their faces. They had witnessed it with their own eyes like a joke.
"Su Bai!" with this gradually different name in his mouth, the young man looked up at the people and said a sentence that made the people smile away: "the four times of entering the Tao participated in the blood refining, but survived. Who can do it?"
Some people were stunned and others were surprised. It was like a mountain pressing on their hearts. How did he do it?
Soon some girls burst out laughing: "This guy can''t hide after entering the blood refining space and avoid the people. After they leave the blood refining door, they hide behind the life soul stone tablet and wait for the blood refining door to open! Tut Tut, it''s said that such things have appeared in the sword Pavilion. I didn''t expect they would also occur in our Langya sect. It''s a shame to think about it. They are so afraid of death, so why participate Blood refining. "
Perhaps only such a statement can explain why Su Bai survived unharmed. However, Zhang Fan and others frowned deeper. The previous scarlet blood clothes were dazzling, which left a deep impression on them. How much blood does it take to dye the clothes so red? The woman called an charming stretched her frowning willow eyebrows, smiled and seemed to see fun Things, looking at the direction of Su Bai''s departure.
"You''ve rarely laughed like this!" under the night sky, Ann''s smile was as bright as a few stars, and Zhang Fan''s eyes were slightly bright.
"I just suddenly found that it''s a good feeling to be secretly loved by a humble person!" Ann charming was careless. The girl was always a little vain, even she was no exception. When listening to a humble person standing in an unobtrusive corner staring at herself, she still had some face.
"How?" Zhang Fan casually looked at Ann charming and immediately said with a smile: "how, do you like others?"
"Elder martial brother Zhang Fan, is this a cold joke? Do you know that if this sentence is spread and let those who love me know, it will bring endless disaster to him." Ann charming raised a beautiful arc at the corner of her mouth and stood in the wind, with the soft green silk dancing: "At most, I''m just interested. Elder martial brother Zhang Fan isn''t curious that he can survive the blood refining with the four ways of entering the Tao?"
"Unfortunately, your curiosity is doomed to be a disaster for him!" Zhang Fan shook his head, turned and continued to look at the end of the distance. "What I''m more curious about is whether the abandoned green shirt can appear."
Under the dim night sky, Zhang Fan and an charming stood quietly, as if the stars were about to appear in the sky. Perhaps the name Su Bai would fade out of their sight again after a few days. People always looked at the brightest stars in the night sky, and didn''t care about the unknown stones on the ground. The night wind was cool. Su Bai walked quietly, his figure In the dark night, it was still so scarlet, and the blood suit was still so dazzling