"Boom!"

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and churning clouds and mist swept over the sky and the sun, turning the clear day into a dark night that could not be seen!

Everyone at the top of Tianzhu Mountain was stunned, all of them were surprised and shocked.

They were amazed not only by the strange weather, but also by the boy in front of them who was able to budget for the storm one step in advance!

I saw that this young man was slender, dressed in purple, standing straight in the storm like a cold gun, holding a compass in his right hand, and pinching his fingers in his left hand quickly, hunting in clothes, like a fairy about to soar into the clouds.

There was indeed a cloud of mist rising in front of him.

Such a downpour could not extinguish it, and what was even more amazing was that the size and color of the clouds seemed to obey the young man's command, and red, orange, blue, blue, and purple kept changing.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the clouds and fog in front of me are actually rising by three points against the trend!

Everyone was amazed!

The purple-clothed young man's clothes and trousers were already soaked, and water droplets were dripping down.

A little girl like a porcelain doll suddenly ran out next to him, holding up the lotus leaf and walking behind him to block the rain for him, with a look of concern and longing in her eyes.

There were shouts and screams around them.

The boy ignored them, and water continued to drip from his handsome angular cheeks, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat.

"Boom!"

There were several loud thunderbolts, which shook everyone's blood and blood.

The bright light of lightning shone obliquely on the handsome face of the young man, and I saw that his eyes suddenly burst with fine light, and he turned his hand to collect the compass in his sleeve, and suddenly swooped forward!

Everyone was shocked, and the girl who blocked the rain for him was even tighter, and said in a lost voice: "Brother Pan, be careful!" There's a cliff ahead! ”

In the mist, the purple-clothed boy waved his long sleeves, as if in response to the beautiful girl's concern.

But in the next second, he actually jumped off the cliff!

Everyone breathed and hurriedly followed to the edge of the cliff.

But it was dark in front of me, and there were colorful clouds and mist blocking it, so I couldn't see anything really.

Suddenly, there was another loud thunderclap, and lightning pierced through the clouds, illuminating the gray sky and earth.

The light of this moment is of no help to ordinary people, but it is enough for masters with profound skills.

I saw that in the crowd, a middle-aged man with a sword on his chest, a burly figure, and gloomy eyes frowned, and said lightly: "Don't worry, this kid in the public loss class has Hot Wheels on his feet, and he can't die for a while." ”

The beautiful girl's ears vibrate, and she was relieved to hear that her brother Pan was safe and sound. Turning his head, he stared at him with an extremely complicated look.

Take a closer look at the colorful mist, the hot wheels whining and turning, and the purple-clothed young man is "flying" obliquely around the rock wall to the thickest part of the colored mist.

After a moment, suddenly the eyes lit up, and in the purple and red mist, there was a faint bronze giant furnace looming, and the tongue of fire was magnificent.

Shi Shiran, a young man in purple, fell in front of the bronze stove, continued to pinch the trick with his left hand, and looked up at the rolling black clouds from time to time, his face flickered brightly and darkly.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering bang, the heavens and the earth lit up, and a thunderbolt from the sky with the momentum of thunder and thunder actually hit the bronze furnace impartially.

The bronze furnace couldn't help but buzz wildly, and the tongue of fire soared higher, and even the red flame turned a terrifying purple.

"Tianjin enters the palace, and samadhi is like leaving; The horns are full of ginseng, and the nine palaces are in place! ”

The young man's lips twitched, and he suddenly took out a crystal clear jade from his bosom and threw it into the furnace eye.

The bronze furnace shook violently, rolling out fierce and incomparable waves one after another, and the terrible sound was like a ghost crying, and the surrounding stones and trees flew upside down.

The purple-clothed boy was the closest to it, and his reaction was fast, and as soon as the Hot Wheels under his feet touched, sparks burst out, and the whole person quickly retreated with the wind.

The speed of the Hot Wheels was extremely fast, and although those boulders and logs were scattered and dangerous, the purple-clothed young man could still easily dodge the dodge and move, and his left hand continued to pinch the trick calculus.

Suddenly, there was an unusually excited look in his eyes: "Wind and rain are combined, water and fire are both good, wonderful!" Today's divine soldiers will be born! Let me give it its first gift from this world! ”

Before he could finish speaking, he bit his fingertips and drew a strange figure on a piece of rune paper with blood.

The rocks shuttled through and shouted, "Go! ”

The rune paper flew out of his hand, swaying like duckweed in the wind in this violent storm, blowing farther and farther, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone.

At the same time, suddenly the rune paper folded left and folded, and it turned into a white paper crane, the "head" was slightly raised, "chirping", "fanning" the wings, and flying against the trend.

Taking advantage of the chaotic wind, it twisted and slammed into the furnace of the bronze furnace.

Spit out the purple tongue of fire and swallow it quickly!

It didn't take long for the flames to fade and the rising mist to dissipate.

The downpour also slowly thinned down until it stopped.

Even the dark clouds that covered the sky dissipated imperceptibly.

Everyone on the cliff has good eyesight, and they can already see the figure of the public loss class.

When the group was thinking about whether to go down to meet him, they heard one of the children say, "It's three o'clock!" If Brother Pan doesn't come back, he won't be able to make it to dinner! ”

Everyone burst into laughter, some of them had traveled thousands of miles or thousands of miles, and in the current grand situation, would they mind eating one less meal.

The girl who was playing the umbrella for the public class turned around and said with a smile, "Zhai'er, I know that you are greedy, Brother Pan has long asked me to bring more food." There's a bag of fruit here, so divide it first! ”

As he spoke, he took out a small bag from his sleeve and stuffed it into the young man's hand.

The young man immediately smiled, and the other friends ate the melons and fruits.

Another young man, who looked a little older, gobbled up and said, "Sister Yue, you and Brother Pan are the best for us!" is not like Jing Zitong's stinky boy, who often speaks coldly. As if everyone owed him eight hundred taels of money......"

Before the words fell, a young man with a sword on his back in the distance glared angrily.

"Wind!" The Qingli girl snorted softly. Interrupting his words, he said, "There is nothing wrong with Zitong pursuing kendo. Since he insists on proving himself, let's give him a chance. ”

The young man responded: "Haha! Well frogs can't speak of the North Sea, and summer insects can't speak of winter ice. I believe that with Brother Pan's refining ability, defeating Jing Zitong's sword only requires a slight hook of the finger. ”

As he spoke, he hooked his fingers at the young man with the sword on his back and made an extremely provocative movement.

Jing Zitong still stood there coldly, silent, but the anger in his eyes was even hotter.

"Wind! If you are messing around like this, I can tell Brother Pan and see how he cleans you up! The girl surnamed Yue shouted.

"Hehe, good sister, don't be impatient. Hey? See! The magic weapon refined by Brother Pan is about to be released! ”

The girl smiled skillfully, shook her head and said, "You little ghost, I don't know you yet." Don't change the subject with me, I'll be really ...... if you mess around again."

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering loud noise behind him, as if thousands of scorched thunder had exploded on the ground!

The entire top of the cliff shook slightly, and the young man called Feng'er hurriedly supported the girl, and they couldn't help but stare at the bottom of the cliff with bated breath.

I saw that the top of the bronze furnace had been removed, and a golden light burst out of the furnace and flew straight into the sky.

The heaven and earth lit up in vain, as if it was split in half by this light, the right side was red like weaving, and the sunset was in the sky; The left side is as blue as washing, and the moon is shining.

Everyone was in an uproar, and they couldn't imagine that the first artifact created by the public loss class, Fang Fu, appeared, and it could compete with the sun and the moon!

The sword-hugging warrior with gloomy eyes in the previous glance at Jing Zitong, and they both saw a trace of hesitation and uneasiness in each other's eyes.

The clouds pierced by golden light tumbled and danced, and the river flowed endlessly.

Just when everyone's jaws couldn't close in surprise, two "cranes" suddenly broke through the clouds and flew out, one blue and one purple, flying around the top of Tianzhu Mountain with a smart cry, so unhappy and wanton!

"Qinghe" has sharp eyes, and is the first to catch a glimpse of the public loss class under the cliff. couldn't help but raise his head and roar, beckoning the "purple crane" to swoop towards the young man together!

The public loser smiled slightly, and spread his arms as if he wanted to hug an old friend who had been separated for many years.

The two "Immortal Cranes" were one on the left and one on the right, Fang Fu touched his arm, and suddenly they turned into a blue and purple light, which suddenly penetrated into the arms of the public loss class.

The aura of the male loser's hands was agitated, and gradually condensed into a pair of phosgene wings on each of his arms, and with a wave, his body slowly rose out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, he actually flew up this cliff dozens of feet high!

The crowd was amazed and amazed, far beyond imagination.

"Brother Pan, just you. You're really scared to death Ziling! Before the words fell, the girl surnamed Yue had already thrown herself into the arms of the public loss class.

An elegant aroma came to her nose, and the public loss class held her Rouyi tightly, and said softly: "Ziling is good, it's okay." Thank you for more than 30 days of sleepless care, hard work! Now that the gods have succeeded, the promise to you will be fulfilled immediately, and there will be no repentance! ”

The beautiful girl's bright eyes were raised, her big eyes flashed, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Brother Pan, what you said is true?" ”

The public loser smiled slightly, scratched the tip of her nose and said, "If I can only say one more truth in my life, this is it!" ”

The tone is gentle, but loud.

Yue Ziling's heart was overjoyed, and she burst into tears with excitement!

I couldn't help but stare at the handsome young man in front of me, and he was also staring at himself affectionately.

Yue Ziling's towering chest rose and fell violently, and a strong sense of happiness arose, only to feel that even if he died in the next moment, this life was worth it!

Suddenly, a shrill voice shattered the scorching atmosphere.

"Lose class! Lose class! ”

The two of them turned their heads to look, and it was the young man with a cold face and a sword!

I heard him open his mouth again and say, "How long do you want to immerse yourself in the gentle country?" When a man fights with a sword and defends the country, how can he have a long relationship with his children and a hero's shortness of breath! Haven't you heard the story of the princes of the Beacon Theater? ”

The public loss squad stepped forward, hid Yue Ziling behind him, and said with a slight smile: "King Zhou You is mediocre and unreasonable, he doesn't distinguish between loyalty and treachery, and it is the righteous way that destroys him, what does it have to do with praise?" Even if there is no Bao Xi, the history books will say that there are Bao (Bao) dumplings, Bao (Bao) steamed buns to charm the king, and history will not change! Is the man you call yourself a shameless person who puts the blame on a weak woman for no reason! ”

These words were sonorous and powerful, not only Jing Zitong, but everyone present couldn't help but be stunned by the momentum of the public loss class.

The teenagers applauded, and Yue Ziling's eyes were even more gentle when they looked at him.

Jing Zitong suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and the cold light froze, and the huge rock in front of him suddenly shattered and exploded into powder.

Everyone was shocked, they couldn't imagine that the sword aura of this young man with a sword on his back was so powerful!

Jing Zitong immediately said coldly: "Gong Lose Class, have you seen it, no matter how clever you are, you can't change the gap in strength." Three days ago, I had just defeated Lin Beifei, the lord of Weihai City, and became the strongest swordsman of the younger generation within eight hundred miles. This is the harvest of eliminating all distractions and concentrating on sword practice. Today, I will sacrifice my sword with your divine weapon! ”

The public loser shook his head lightly and said, "Zitong, why don't you still understand that having someone you like is not a drag, but a motivation!" ”

The words fell, and his mouth had already kissed Yue Ziling's fragrant lips!

Everyone breathed for a moment, and suddenly, the whole world seemed to be silent.

Yue Ziling and him have long been in touch, and although she is in front of everyone at the moment, she is also unreserved and responds to the man she loves with all her heart.

The world seems to be the only one left and me.

After a long time, the public loser class turned his head and said: "As long as your belief is strong enough, a kiss can turn all beings upside down!" A kiss can make the difference between life and death! Azusa Tong, do you understand? ”

Jing Zitong lowered his head and was silent, he suddenly found that there was something more fascinating than a sword in this world, and although it had no edge, it was warm and powerful! This was different from what his uncle had told him, it was the first time in his life that he had been so hesitant.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder. An indescribably powerful True Qi came out through his fingers, helping him calm his mind.

"Tong'er, have you forgotten what we are here for?"

Jing Zitong was stunned and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, uncle, I... I.. ”

"Go ahead."

The words fell, and Jing Zitong and his sword were finally unsheathed!