Chapter 225
Tushan Cuiwei, the four seasons are like spring.
Especially the peaks in the northwest, the forest gully is the most beautiful, the flying rocks are rugged, the winding paths are quiet and winding.
The back of Zhao Yumeng, Ping Ting, is as beautiful as the mountains.
Liu Xiangsong kept looking at the dagger in his hand, his eyes drooping a little, and now the dagger in his hand has been taken away by Zhao Yumeng, but Liu Xiangsong still only sees the palm of his eyes. Direction, after all, the eyes are frozen by the ice, impossible to move even a little bit.
Liu Xiangsong could only see the footsteps of Zhao Yumeng, drifting away, and soon disappeared in the deep forest.
A flaming emotion appeared in Liu Xiangsong's eyes.
This is jealousy.
Unfortunately, jealousy, this thing, stems from jealousy and is the most useless.
This fire can't break the ice, and can't save the mountain sect chanson Fairy that has been frozen into an ice sculpture.
Liu Xiangsong had to be sulking in the heart.
Why even Supreme Elder said that my aptitude is not as good as her?
Why is she better than me?
Why should I stay in the painted mountain sect and inherit the Supreme Elder tradition, but Zhao Yumeng can go out and be happy?
The more Liu Xiangsong thinks about it, the more he feels unfair.
She has no emotion or opinion about the relationship between Zhao Yumeng and Chen Xinglie. After all, Liu Xiangsong and Chen Xinglie have never met each other. They have not even seen each other, so naturally there is no talk of what happened. Sentimental. What really made Liu Xiangsong dissatisfied was what Shang Qingkong said earlier that she was not comparable to Zhao Yumeng...
Which point is not comparable?
Liu Xiangsong is not convinced at all!
Zhao Yumeng didn't care about this, after freezing Liu Xiangsong, holding the "Winter Sovereign's Sword of Wrath", he went straight down the mountain and headed towards the capital.
Tu mountain sect is less than a hundred miles away from the capital.
Compared with Clear Sky City to Tushan, several tens of thousands of li are several dozen li away, which is really close.
Zhao Yumeng didn't even ride the red goose war beast painted with mountain sect. Instead, she walked on foot. Only because of the way of walking can calm her mood.
Zhao Yumeng is not the same as before.
The past.
Zhao Yumeng's heart is like stopping water, and his sword heart is steady.
Her Southern Bright Trigram Fire sword heart, the lake is like a mirror, without any waves.
At that time, only coldness and coldness matched Zhao Yumeng's Martial Dao cultivation path.
But that was before.
Now Zhao Yumeng has abandoned the Southern Bright Trigram Fire sword heart and switched to the cultivation "The True Explanation of the Red Sword Washing". In the ten thousand zhang red dust, he will wash his sword dao completely, and become a simple one!
Disturbance in the red dust.
Always make people heart in chaos.
Zhao Yumeng does not hate the turmoil stemming from Chen Xinglie.
She just wanted to take a look. Tonight, there was lightning and thunder in the capital city, heavy rain covering the sky, and sword qi rising, straight into the void, killing the dragon with one sword... When these things happened, Whether Chen Xinglie is injured, is it safe and sound.
Several dozen li apart.
In the world of Martial Dao, this distance is not long.
Although Zhao Yumeng is worried, he is not in a hurry. After all, when Chen Xinglie cut the dragon with a sword, Zhao Yumeng also held a telescope to watch the battle, knowing that True Dragon flew back into the Dragon Sect, even Dragon Sect are all disappeared.
This means that Chen Xinglie must have won.
The only doubt Zhao Yumeng has is whether Chen Xinglie will win this fierce battle completely or tragically.
"Hope is to win."
Zhao Yumeng thought so in his heart, and wings were already growing behind him.
This is a pair of wings made up of flames. At first glance, it looks like Chen Xinglie gave birth to the Phoenix wings when he blocked the Thunder. But if you look carefully, it will be different. The wings behind Zhao Yumeng are more mysterious than the wings of Phoenix in the formation.
Thump!
Zhao Yumeng flapped her wings and jumped up, body like a skylark, galloping up, off the ground, and then slapped her wings in the air, reaching a height of one thousand meters, and then about to take her wings. Spread out and glide towards the capital.
The height of a kilometer is already the limit of Zhao Yumeng.
Martial Dao Cultivation Base has no breakthrough to Earth Immortal. Even the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra of Zhao Yumeng's cultivation can only glide in the air, no matter how profound mystery is. For a gliding, there are only a hundred li or so at most, and you have to land, then repeat the same technique, and jump again to glide...
Martial Dao eighth realm, it is rare in the world to be able to do this. .
Compared with the sky dance performed by the Vow Bodhi in the Netherworld Temple, I don't know how many times it is more subtle.
As soon as Zhao Yumeng flew out, he saw a snow-white war beast swan goose, carrying a painted mountain sect dísciple, galloping from the direction of the capital.
Thump!
Zhao Yumeng body flashed, blocking the front of Hongyan.
The dísciple said: "Yumeng Senior Sister is polite. I am about to return to sect and report the news. I don’t know what’s up with Yumeng Senior Sister?"
Zhao Yumeng asked: "What's the news in the capital?"
The dísciple said: "The sky is covered with dark clouds, and the thunder is like a dragon, covering the entire capital. However, a sword qi rising in the city smashes the sky full of clouds and even the starry sky. The Dragon Sect among them was also repelled by this sword. Sect Master said, this must be Chen Young Master's shot."
Zhao Yumeng glanced towards the capital and said: "How is Chen Young Master? "
The dísciple said: "Sect Master did not go to Chen Young Master. I don't know what the situation is."
Zhao Yumeng frowned and said: "Sect Master why not Go?"
The dísciple knew that Zhao Yumeng had a close relationship with Chen Xinglie, so he said with a smile: "As soon as Master Chen Young returned to the capital, he regained the mansion of the Chen Family. It must be busy. Sect The Master felt that he should wait for two or three days, wait for Master Chen Young to settle everything in the mansion, and then go to visit. If you go now, Master Chen Young may be upset. However, according to the dynasties in Chen Mansion According to the spy’s news, Master Chen Young is safe and sound after slashing the dragon with one sword. Senior Sister need not worry. If there is nothing else for Senior Sister, I will go back to sect first."
After the dragon, he was safe and sound.
Zhao Yumeng let go, nodded.
"Farewell!"
The dísciple flicked the rein in his hand, and the geese galloped away.
Zhao Yumeng gathered her wings and slowly landed on the ground.
At this time, she is not in a hurry.
Just like strolling in the courtyard, stepping towards the capital.
The speed of the journey naturally slowed down.
……
Beijing.
Fenghua Street, Chen Mansion.
Chen Xinglie fell to the ground, gathered his wings, scanned all around, and saw everyone kneeling on the ground, especially the imperial spies such as Qin Wannian and Duan Wuhuan, mutter incantations one by one, said Some literary remarks such as "every generation of the country" and "the sun and the moon are immortal".
The two brothers Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie even lit incense candles in front of them, and also placed several fruit plates as offerings.
Only the grandmother and granddaughter of Gongsun Xuanji and Gongsun Xiner are still standing.
Chen Xinglie looked at the people who were kneeling and bowing, and listening to the words of these people, he immediately understood what these people were doing.
Worship and pray?
A group of illiterate people who have not received compulsory education!
Stupid!
Absurd!
It's ridiculous!
When there is an update at noon, there is a high probability that it will explode.
Thank you for the rewards of the book friends "With strength as light as a swallow"!