"Is he really a mute?"

"Yes, but it looks very special... I'm afraid there is no mute like him in the world, hehe."

"I think so too, Lord Zhurong, are you looking for a Taoist partner? After all, you will definitely reach the five limits of heaven and man, and then break the mortal life wheel. The next thousand years will last, and it will be bad if you don't have anyone to accompany you."

"Me..." Zhu Rong laughed, and the honest big wood appeared in her mind, the Buddha who was sitting upright on Mount Wantai, and then shook his head, "I haven't thought about this yet."

She held her snow cheeks and looked ahead.

In front of the deck are fifty monks sitting upright in the nuclear array, and in the attic behind, there are fifty monks who are on the bench at any time.

On the side of the ship in front was the mute boy, with long gray hair, moving in the wind with the black and white Tai Chi cloak.

Zhu Rong had no intention of finding a Taoist partner, but she was still curious about the young man. These days she had learned some stories from the twenty Kunlun Taoist disciples who accompanied her.

How to say it.

It can only be described in the word "Legend".

The Sword Emperor on earth is a genius who emerged from nowhere.

He realized the sword in a very affectionate way. His wife died and climbed to Kunlun, but he was unwilling to admit his fault. He sat in the Indomitable Hall on the top for half a year and created a myth in silence. The first battle was the strongest of the Southern Barbarians, which were also myths, but the ending was that he scared away the Mulu King.

Although such a little man didn't think about being a Taoist couple, his friends can do it, right?

Zhu Rong grabbed the gourd and walked up, then lay on the railing beside Xia Ji. The wind in the sky blew her fiery red hair, revealing a beautiful face. She smiled and suddenly asked, "Am I beautiful?"

Xia Ji glanced at her speechlessly... You flirted with me twice, but the third time you still flirted with me like this?

So he nodded honestly.

Zhu Rong turned around again, and the fiery red dress turned into a round dance. The snow-white wine gourd hit Yingying's waist holding. She suddenly stopped, with flames and smiles in her eyes, "Do you like me?"

Xia Ji shook his head honestly.

——You are very beautiful, but what's the matter with me?

Zhu Rong smiled, and she could see that the boy was not lying at all.

——That's good. I have passed the test of my waste. It seems that I am not a waste and can be friends normally.

She moved a few steps to the right, and Xia Ji also moved a few steps to the right.

Zhu Rong was speechless: "I won't eat you again, and you will take advantage of it."

She continued to get closer and created some interactions to bring some fun to the long journey. However, as soon as she moved, the boy's expression was already cold, and the five fingers of his right hand were already resting on the white sword hilt.

Zhu Rong smiled: "Fighting? It's just boring. There are all monks here. They all use spiritual treasures. It's boring...you, come on."

She raised her hand and the fire tassel gun driving in the distance quickly entered her hand and pointed at the boy from afar. Xia Ji narrowed his eyes and slowly drew his sword. He went to Kunlun Ruins to steal the sunlight bottle. The less conspicuous he was, the better. He wished no one would pay attention to him, but Zhu Rong, a woman with long legs and brainless legs, was not going to let him go.

Zhu Rong looked at the stubborn appearance of the boy and his eyes full of stories, and smiled and said, "It's interesting, why not be my brother, right? I'll cover you."

As she said, she used her true energy to ignite the red lotus flame of boiling gas. The red flame spread along the gun body, and was carried by the true energy that was as if there was life. At the fork, the nine-headed fire snake sticks out its tongue and points to the boy opposite. Any true energy, even other auras, will disappear or be weakened when touched by the red flame. This mysterious skill is different from ordinary skills. To be honest, Zhu Rong should be the only one in the world who can practice it.

Xia Ji:...

He was not ready to take action, so he let out a light breath, put down his five fingers, turned around and was about to leave.

Zhu Rong shouted from afar: "Hey, I'll take action."

As soon as she stepped on the deck of the dark horse boots, a red shadow appeared in the air. The true energy pushed the boiled red lotus and rushed towards the boy opposite.

The boy had already turned around, but suddenly took a deep breath, then turned around and suddenly rushed forward.

The blue bird looked at it happily.

Zhu Rong was stunned for a moment, but then he smirked, his snow wrist trembled, and the tip of the spear and the nine-headed red lotus fire snake stabbed towards the boy one after another.

The expected collision did not happen. The boy dragged his long gray hair and moved sideways like a shadow, stepping on the ground, and his speed was 20% faster!!

The suddenness in front and back caused a change in displacement that tormented people's vision, and even extended the dizziness of the human consciousness, which required a few thoughts to accept and reacted with a strong impact. The snow-white sword seemed to be slowly but like photoelectric in such a change, and walked forward quickly against the gun body.

The sound of squeaking on his left body was burning and passing quickly. The black cloak on his left was already burning, but his eyes were quiet, focused and even pure, and he seemed to feel no flame at all.

Zhu Rong had no time to withdraw the gun, and his eyes became a little more serious in shock. She was just playing around, because no matter what the myth, she was just a sixteen-year-old child. How could she compare to her as a sacred association cadre who fought south and controlled the southern region?

But at this moment, she knew she was wrong.

This kid's combat experience is too experienced.

He is not as sharp as a child, but rather a terrifying beast.

She couldn't think about it anymore. She relaxed her right hand and directly released the spear that was stabbed out. Her left hand turned into a shadow, flipped in the void, and her right hand followed. The flames burst out from between her palms and then rotated. A vortex of flame had formed between the thought of the sword reaching the front. This was a vortex that could completely destroy the true energy. If the opponent's attack, if the true energy was gone, it would become a soft attack, and there was no need to be afraid at all.

but...

Teng!

The boy suddenly stopped.

Zhu Rong was stunned.

——What is he going to do?

Although he thought about it, Zhu Rong's hands did not stop moving. Instead, the faster the reverse speed, the larger the flame vortex became, turning into a blooming red lotus shield, with the petals rotating, facing the boy.

He seemed to be enjoying flowers, a red lotus blooming facing him.

His hands were holding the sword, and a frozen figure like a afterimage was closed in front of his chest, with the tip of the sword pointing to the sky.

Chiu...

Half a meter of sword domain is stretched out.

Bang!

The next freeze is the boy's second dive. In a moment, he had condensed the sword domain, the sword domain of the sword path outside the sky. The two freezes overlapped together, the speed of the thirteenth layer of the Kunlun Heart Method, coupled with the hundreds of years of true energy that can be exposed on the outside, so Xia Ji can control the speed unscrupulously. If someone else could practice a skill to the legendary realm, it would be extinct. How could Xia Ji...

This body alone is [Swordsmanship in the Heaven] [Kunlun Heart Method] [Baiyun Sword Technique] [Five Elements Mysterious Chapter Remaining Chapter], which breaks through the original interests and reaches the ultimate that can be achieved!

Bang!

The sword domain collided with the giant shield that bloomed with boiled red lotus flames.

The sword domain was broken, but the boy also passed through it in an instant.

The cover outside hegemonized and offset the flame that destroyed the true qi, and the super high speed made him not burned into the sword domain.

After a few thoughts, there is no room for movement between a short distance.

Zhu Rong felt that the sword had pressed against her neck, and her face changed. Her close-up face allowed her to see the boy clearly...

The blue bird watching the battle was stunned.

--sharp.

She thought for a while and figured out what had just happened. Perhaps the detailed analysis was not too complicated, but in a few temples, the young sword emperor named Bai Qi was simply as sharp as a beast, and he couldn't pick up any extra movements.

The sword emperor with long gray hair and Zhu Rong of the Jiang family were approaching each other like never before, and they looked at each other.

And at this moment, a cold voice came from the high place:

"Bai Qi!"

The Ghost Crow stood high in the sky, pinched a handprint with his right hand, and a dark light fell directly from his side, with the target Xia Ji.

Xia Ji pushed Zhurong away with his left hand.

In an instant...

Both him and Zhu Rong changed their faces.

Soft and elastic...

Grass.

Pushed the wrong place.

Zhurong:...

Xia Ji:...

After being distracted, Xia Ji had lost the opportunity. In a moment, he instinctively raised his sword to block it, and his true energy surged out, as if an ascending immortal rose up.

But after all, I missed the initiative, and the phantom of the immortal was only revealed at all. The black light had already arrived just as the momentum of the emperor opened his eyes.

Xia Ji's left hand, which still had soft and fragrant, suddenly turned on the snow-white sword of the demon.

Bang!!

The black light hit the sword.

The sword roared like a Sanskrit sound, roaring.

A brief freeze.

The "light" of the black light disappeared, showing a "fearing" black sword.

The sword body is pitch black, like a crow's sharp beak, and its middle ridge is slightly protruding to both sides like a four-edged sword. This can make the wound unable to heal as long as it is stabbed by the sword. The guards have no forks, but it is a pale pupil. The wings are hooked out of a ring, forming a thin handle and guards' bow, so that even if it is not a sword, but a sword, it can be extremely flexible. In short, this is a real killing sword.

bite!

A crisp sound.
To be continued...