Chu Jingyue's body is like a swan goose. She steps across the river and flies to Qingyun city. The water surface is like a dragonfly skimming the water. Although it is far better than Lin Daoyuan's, she is also elegant and beautiful.
The moon is hanging in the sky.
Looking at her reflection on the river, Chu Jingyue couldn't help stopping by the river and pitying herself.
"What a good woman, what a beautiful woman, what a figure..."
"Unfortunately, compared with sister Yumeng, it is like the light of fireflies, competing with the bright moon."
After the narcissism of Chu Jingyue, she felt a little inferior. She looked back at the bright moon in the sky. She was hesitating whether to go to Chen xinglie immediately or go again in the early morning. However, she saw a figure on the river in the distance, stepping on the rolling water flowing eastward and speeding towards the distance.
Lin Daoyuan!
Chu Jingyue looked at the far away back of the river and thought in her heart, "where is the Lord going?"
The previous plate of thunder beads, was taken out by Chu Jingyue.
The electric current on the bead twines and emits faint light.
When Chu Jingyue played with Pan Lei Zhu, she only felt the martial arts Qi and blood in her body. Affected by this secret treasure, the "Purple electricity Yin thunder sword formula" could not help running. The speed of Qi and blood flowing through the meridians was a little slow, which was far less than the training effect of Qi and blood galloping in the past.
But Chu Jingyue eyes, still full of joy.
In the past, when we practice, we need to be calm, concentrate, and devote ourselves to the whole mind.
Now with this disc thunder bead, it is equivalent to practicing all the time, and Qi and blood are constantly running,? Day and night, never stop.
"These treasures are valuable."
Staring at the direction of Lin Daoyuan's disappearance, Chu Jingyue said, "the Lord gave me this mysterious and extraordinary treasure just to let me say a few more good words in front of Chen xinglie. It's really generous."
"It's no wonder that the patriarch can kill the whole street in one night in order to kill the whole street..."
"Those who have achieved great things will not stick to small details."
Chu Jingyue's eyes were burning. She collected pan Lei Zhu, hid it close to her body, and then flew to Xiangdong street.
The night is still and there are few people.
Chu Jingyue doesn't know whether Chen xinglie has fallen asleep or not. She doesn't dare to disturb her. She just stands outside the gate of the courtyard, waiting for dawn.
Whoosh, whoosh
The wind was blowing without warning.
Boom!
Deep in the sky, thunder exploded.
In an instant, dark clouds gathered to cover the sky and the moon. The torrential rain poured over the sky, and the thunder and lightning were continuous in the clouds.
Chu Jingyue took a step forward and took shelter from the rain under the eaves. Looking back at the lightning in the sky, she couldn't help frowning.
It's a strange rain tonight.
Just now, the sky was clear and the moon was boundless. In an instant, the rain poured down.
Right now.
A lamp lights up in the courtyard,? The light came through the crack of the gate.
Chu Jingyue got close to the crack of the door and looked into the courtyard. Chen xinglie flew on the roof and was looking at the Qingyun city in the rain. His eyes were deep, like a cold star, which was frightening.
"What is he looking at?"
Chu Jingyue had doubts in her heart, and felt that she could not hide from the unfathomable Chen xinglie because of her accomplishments. She knocked on the door and said, "Jingyue visits late at night. Please don't blame Mr. Chen."
The voice of the words, through the crackling rain, spread to the roof.
"Master."
Li Qinglian looked at the gate and whispered, "sister Jingyue is here. Do you want to let her in?"
As early as the moment Chu Jingyue appeared outside the courtyard, Chen xinglie knew the arrival of Chu Jingyue through the aiming interface of chrysanthemum arrow. He was just too lazy to pay attention to Chu Jingyue. However, if Chu Jingyue had any secret thoughts, there was only one result waiting for her: shooting.
Chen xinglie looked at the gate of the courtyard. Then he looked away and looked up at the sky. As before, he gazed into the dark cloud of rainstorm.
Sword!
In the middle of the night sky, the sword meaning is faintly scattered.
Even the sword in the rain is not even subtle.
This means that the sudden rainstorm is not a natural phenomenon, but a "artificial rainfall".
Compared with many days ago, Chen xinglie opened the sky with a sword and cut through the dark clouds, showing a clear sky, which is much more mysterious.
It's easier to destroy than to create!
For example, it is much easier to break a glass than to make one.
It's very difficult to have a rain.
If there are clouds in the air, it's OK. We can use local materials.
There are no clouds tonight and the sky is clear.
In order to bring down this heavy rain, we must first evaporate water vapor and gather no clouds. Secondly, we must arouse Yin and Yang Qi, and then we can have thunder and lightning
Call the wind and rain!This is the real immortal means!
Chen xinglie slowly raised his hand, took a full hand of rain, felt the subtle sword in the rain, and sighed.
"Shang qingkong's means, in the whole lower bound, there are few people who can match her."
"Fortunately, in this battle of Qingyun City, it was not Shang qingkong who came here, but her" sword of mourning autumn for thousands of miles. "
"If Shang qingkong came to Qingyun city in person to find trouble for me, maybe I had just pulled out the chrysanthemum arrow and Shang qingkong's sword would have been cut off..."
Chen xinglie looked at the lightning shining in the rain and thought like a tide.
Once you encounter the land gods, if you fight head-on, you won't even have the chance to fight!
Although the chrysanthemum amulet is good, it has to be taken out to use.
The speed of killing people by the land immortals does not have to match the flying speed of chrysanthemum amulets. They just need to catch up with the flying speed of chrysanthemum arrows before they are crushed
Chen xinglie felt more and more that his cultivation of the second level of martial arts and burning body was too low.
Don't underestimate the people in the world.
We should not underestimate the land gods in this world.
In the world of martial arts, self-cultivation is always the first and most important thing.
Ordinary martial arts practitioners can only practice hard to improve their accomplishments. The higher the talent, the faster the speed of practice, otherwise the slower.
Of course, taking pills to assist practice is also a way.
However, anyone who has a little dream will not swallow pills and accumulate erysipelas in the body.
Chen xinglie is different.
There are two ways to improve your accomplishments.
One is taking pills to practice.
The other is to buy the experience Rune in the system mall. 1000 boss points buy a jade rune. It is expensive, but the effect is very good.
However, whether it is swallowing pills or using the symbol of experience, it is their own talent that ultimately determines the effect of cultivation.
Chen xinglie felt the current in his heart and calculated it secretly.
"If I want to" shoot the clouds with one sword ", I have to kill all sides. The more powerful I am, the more benefits I will get. But in this way, the deeper the feud between me and those who participated in the war. The famous shenwuzong in Northern Xinjiang will never give up. "
"I'm afraid I can't stand the torrent of blood in the martial arts world..."
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