Chapter 137: Today's Qingming (Three Watches)

However, the second snap of the fingers came unexpectedly.

The rain stopped in mid-air, mysterious and wonderful. Mizufei felt the slightest bit wrong, but the swords had already collided.

"Boom..."

The sound of gold and iron clashing shattered the raindrops and penetrated thousands of miles.

In the city of wealth, the woman sitting at one end suddenly opened her eyes and raised her eyebrows, got up in an instant, and disappeared in place.

This earthquake shook the people outside the rain shower and could no longer see the scene inside clearly with the naked eye.

The water droplets that were originally hanging in the air were instantly chopped into countless extremely small water droplets by the aftermath of the sword.

Like fog and air, rain becomes fog.

In this short moment, the birds and beasts that had originally scattered and fled exploded into a blood mist in an instant.

At the same time, the blood mist exploded into the broken winged eagle fluttering in the rain shower.

However, the immortal forest is still an immortal forest, and the broken trees are less than a mile.

A mile away, the verdant green is as safe and sound.

These trees are still standing tall in the sun.

After this blow, the uninvited person who casually danced the sword did not pursue, even though Shui Fei knew that he must still have the strength to spare.

The person who carried the sword responded too hastily, after all, Shui Fei didn't let him warm up, and he didn't hold the sword steadily, so he blocked the knife at will, and felt the tiger's mouth shake painfully.

"You haven't felt pain in a fight for hundreds of years, you're good. ”

Shui Fei ignored his compliment, the news that he had already passed out with that knife, and now he only wanted to delay time.

Suddenly, he saw that the eagle in the rain shower was gone.

Shui Fei suddenly remembered that his knife did not have any strength.

The sharp pain in his heart instantly engulfed Shui Fei, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were bloodshot.

In an instant, the water flew through the space, and the sword was slashed at the man who held the sword.

The offensive is back, fiercer than before.

However, the effect is worse than before.

Because, the person with the sword is not going to let the move.

The two people in the rain shower went back and forth, and the person outside the rain shower slashed a sword towards the sky.

A figure suddenly appeared in the sky, just hitting the white line condensed by the sword light.

Then, invisibly, silently, the figure that flew in was stunned.

After two breaths, the figure decided to fly in this direction.

Yes, there is affection and righteousness, life and death are inseparable!

The man who came out of the sword slapped his palm with a bamboo flute and secretly admired it.

However, the figure's behavior immediately made him feel bored. The person who came was a woman, and the wound on her waist was as wide as half of her abdomen.

Not only did she not stop to rest, but she directly attacked him with her sword.

It seems that there are far more fools in this world who are trapped for love.

The man pursed his lips and didn't want to fight again, so he reached out and staggered the tip of her sword, grabbed her wrist, spun around, snatched the sword from her hand, and then casually threw away the slender jade hand he had ripped from her.

Then the man kicked her away and said, "We won't hurt him." ”

But how could a woman believe him?

In the middle of the time, the woman instantly grew a novice hand, condensed into a sword, and attacked him again.

The man had a bad temper and didn't like to joke with people, so when he shot again, he directly smashed the back of her head with a bamboo flute, forcibly pulled her soul out of her body, and pinched her in his hand.

In order to prevent her from acting rashly with other tricks, the man instantly swung three swords and slashed at the woman's body, completely cutting off the vitality of her body.

The means of dealing with mortal immortals is to first cut off the body and then break the soul, so that they can be killed in the shortest possible time.

Man, who has been an immortal hunter for more than a thousand years, is very familiar with this.

"Ahh

Flying in a trance, the opponent's sword cut off the arm he was holding the knife.

When the master has made a move, and the strength is almost the same, it is whoever is more attentive will be able to win the final victory.

The slightest distraction at a critical moment may lead to a judgment from a high level, and life and death can be separated.

Besides, he wasn't on a par with the uninvited person.

The rain showers died down, and Shui Fei didn't care about the broken arm, and knelt down fiercely in the direction of the woman's soul, and let out a terrible shout:

"Don't!"

Shuifei never expected that these two people were already so much stronger than them, to the point that the two of them were powerless to resist together.

Originally, he called her just to get a little more life, but unexpectedly, her life was cut off in his hands in an instant.

As long as the man holding the bamboo flute exerts a little force, the woman's soul will be scattered and she will die instantly.

Shui Fei already had the will to die, his eyes were red, and he asked the two of them loudly: "Why? ”

"What's the matter? I can't think about it when I'm beaten? Are you still killing fewer people in your life?" Changge shook left, Li Qingyue put away the long sword leisurely, yawned, and lazily made a sarcastic voice.

"I want to know, who in the world buys my life?"

Shui Fei will not believe that the people who are happy with the long song will do the right thing for the sky, and prefer to believe that they are taking people's money and eliminating disasters with others.

However, he couldn't think of anyone else in this world who could afford to buy the life of a True Nine Realms True God.

The Chu family?

Recalling Chu Hu's gloomy look when he left the Chu family last time, a trace of hatred swelled up in Shui Fei's heart.

"I knew you could escape, and so did you. ”

Cao Yizhi, who pinched the woman's soul and didn't let go, didn't like Shui Fei's expression of being held in his hand and was extremely fierce, so he directly pierced the way.

A long time ago, there was a person in the royal family who was forcibly searched for his soul when he died, and that person learned it, the ancient divine law, the divine practice.

Shenxing is one of the three volumes of divine books given by the royal family to the three of them at the human meeting.

At that time, in order to hide people's eyes and ears, the empress was afraid that Gu Qian and others would be robbed by the older generation of immortals, so she deliberately called it a stunt to hide people's eyes and ears.

Changge Danghuan deliberately checked at that time and found that the man died at the hands of the orphan.

It was also from then on that there was a human killing god in Mohai who could not be killed and caught.

Everything in the world is inevitable, there is a cause and effect, it is not a coincidence, Changge Danghuan just knows his secret.

"Since you know, aren't you afraid that I will act like a ghost in the rest of my life, turn into impermanence, and hang behind you endlessly?"

In the middle of Tuna, the broken arm of the water flying has been reborn, and he has the confidence to speak.

As the saying goes, ghosts hook souls, and impermanence asks for life.

People who are targeted by impermanence will live more than three watches, but they will not survive five watches, and they will die sooner or later.

"How, threaten us?"

"Ahh

Cao Yizhi seemed to have heard a big joke, and the strength of his hand was deliberately increased, and the woman's soul let out a terrible scream again.

"You say, are we afraid of Changge?" Cao Yizhi deliberately asked Li Qingyue, pretending to be extremely scared, but in fact laughing extremely wildly.

Cao Yizhi understands that when dealing with wicked people, only if you are more evil than him, he will be afraid of you.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, and we people who sing long songs are very afraid. ”

Li Qingyue was very cooperative, drooped down her old face, and was about to squeeze out a tear that was frightened.

However, just before his tears were about to burst forth, he regained his normal color and burst into laughter.

You say, are you afraid of Changge?

"Powerful ghosts, impermanence for life?hahaha, hahaha......"

It's been more than a thousand years, Changge Danghuan has long been the Lord of Yama in Mohai, and he is still afraid of ghosts?

Cao Yizhen is really convinced, when he was hundreds of years old, you hadn't been picked up by your father yet.

"So you're here to insult us!"

Shui Fei was angry and unspeakable, his teeth were about to crush, and he said word by word the words he was least willing to spit out.

"Well, not really. We're not that boring!" Cao Yizhi doesn't like to joke, and it's better to have fun with a than to have fun with leisure and elegance.

"Think about it, not long ago, did you beat up a few children?" Li Qingyue was too lazy to entangle, and prompted.

"Qi Yi?" Shui Fei felt bad in his heart, and his heart was really good if he was on Qi Yimen.

"Not true. Li Qingyue shook her head, this kid was beaten up, and no one else remembered him.

"Then there is none. "Flying on the water is categorical and arbitrary.

He didn't believe that the Chu family envoy could call a long song to be happy, and directly skipped a few little cubs of the Chu family.

"Ah......" The woman let out another terrible and boundless scream, and she heard a throbbing pain in Shui Fei's heart.

"Hatoasa. The one you almost strangled to death. ”

Cao Yizhi was a little angry, he had just been threatened by him, and now their penny was ignored by him, and while reminding loudly, he easily tortured the woman who was waiting to be slaughtered in his hand.

"Who is he?"

Shui Feiqiang held back the anger and pain in his heart, staring at the lilac spirit in Cao Yizhen's hand, Zhuo He still had a glimmer of life, he couldn't act rashly.

"What, you still want revenge?" Cao Yizhi didn't like the tone of his voice, and said that he was going to torture the woman in front of him.

"No, no, no, I will never retaliate, I will never retaliate, please don't hurt her, don't hurt her. Shui Fei no longer wanted to hear the woman's screams that life was worse than death, and his face finally lost his previous cruelty, and he pleaded quickly.

Seeing the appearance of flying on the water, Changge looked at each other with a smile and nodded.

"That kid is the next penny man of our long song, you remember. Today's events should be a small lesson for your orphan's revenge on him. ”

Li Qingyue sang red-faced, said good things, and told him that the matter was almost over.

Shui Fei heard this, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"If there is a next time, I don't say the result, you should know what we will do. ”

Cao Yi folded his face and said cruel words, reminding him that this matter could be endless.

"There is no next time, no next time. How dare Shui Fei take revenge, and immediately expressed his attitude after hearing this sentence.

Time is at this point, almost a moment.

Cao Yizhen casually put down the woman's spirit, put the bamboo flute across his mouth, and gently blew the bamboo flute.

For a time, the sound of the flute was melodious.

Accompanied by the sound of the flute, Shui Fei and the woman, as well as the goshawk that turned into a blood mist, at a certain point in time, they all heard the melodious sound of the flute.

The scene on the woman who was left with only the soul kept regressing, retreating to the body, retreating to the severed hand, retreating to the broken abdomen, retreating to the horizon, and retreating to the city of wealth.

Shui Fei's recovered arm broke again, and then picked it up out of thin air, and finally consumed most of the immortal qi in his body and slowly recovered until it was the same.

Then, the blood mist in the air slowly condensed into a broken winged eagle, which fell to the ground, still fluttering desperately.

"Okay, okay, don't worry about the eagles, leave them a souvenir, lest they think it's a dream today. ”

Li Qingyue saw that Cao Yizhi was intoxicated by the melodious sound of the flute and couldn't extricate herself, and her exit was interrupted.

Cao Yizhi stopped playing, wiped the bamboo flute, and put it in his arms.

At this point, the time is exactly one moment.

Here, three people and one eagle, two standing, one kneeling and one folding wings!

Flying Shui stayed where he was, in disbelief that he had witnessed it all happen.

Until the woman on the edge of the sky flew back and patted him on the shoulder.

"Is what just happened true?"

As soon as Zhuo Heru asked, Shui Fei immediately reacted and continued to connect the goshawk's broken wings.

The goshawk came to life and happily flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

In the distant sky, Cao Yizhu and Li Qingyue slowly flew towards Gu Yucheng.

Li Qingyue remembered the pleasant scream of the woman just now, and teased: "You were really ruthless to that woman just now!"

Cao Yizhen raised his eyebrows, took out the bamboo flute, and said slowly: "If I am ruthless, I will be clear today!"

The long song is the protection of the short, and the long penny is taught, and the left and right swings will be passed on.