Chapter 281

hilt?

Why don't you look at the blade and the handle.

Is there something hidden in the hilt that I don't even know?

Chen xinglie was also very curious and said indifferently, "if you want to see the hilt, just get closer."

The king of the blood moon did not leave the main gate of the temple. Instead, he drifted out of the temple array and drifted to Chen xinglie. However, when he came to Chen xinglie, he suddenly stopped and gathered into a dark eye, staring at Zhao Yumeng.

This scene surprised Chen xinglie.

It's not a good idea to have a look at the handle of the big sword?

Why suddenly look at Zhu Er?

"Zhu..."

The dark eyes shuddered and gave out a cry of terror.

But.

Just yelling out the word "Zhu", this eye suddenly burst open, turned into a trace of black gas, disappeared, like a ghost in a flash.

This

Is this the legendary explosion in place?

At the time of the explosion of his eyes, in front of the main gate of the temple, the figure of the Cape man fishing of the king of the blood moon disappeared instantly and was released to the temple door. No one ever appeared.

Obviously, the king of blood moon did not dare to continue to pretend to fish in front of Zhao Yumeng.

Is it so terrible?

With a trace of consternation in his eyes, Chen xinglie turned to look at Zhao Yumeng. He felt that this sister looked cold and clear, with picturesque features, and was very gentle. She was not a big monster that ate people.

Why did the king of blood moon just look at her and explode in situ?

Is that exaggeration?

Boom!

There was a dull, thunderous sound.

In front of the temple, the black light flashed and rolled, and the dark pond in front of the door rose abruptly, forming a layer of cloud over the temple, and a black rainstorm began to crack.

The temple array is still the original one, but the danger is countless times greater than before.

But it's nothing.

The sword light of Chen xinglie's sword is still in the temple array.

"Julie."

Chen xinglie laughed indifferently and said: "before, did you leave a great shadow of childhood in the heart of the queen of blood month, and she would be so afraid of you?"

"I don't know."

Zhao Yumeng was also a little frustrated. Instead, he asked, "can Chen Lang remember what Zhu Er used to be called?"

This

You don't know your name. How can I know it?

You didn't tell me about it.

You ask me, I ask who to go?

On the surface, Chen xinglie didn't show half of it. Instead, he said in a soft voice: "I only remember Zhu Er."

"Chen Lang...." Zhao Yumeng Mou son trembles, way: "let's walk."

Night dominates the temple around, black rain majestic, crackling like firecrackers.

Such a sound, in the quiet underground environment, spread far away, very noisy.

Zhao Yumeng likes quiet.

Now I feel that the crackling sound of rain appears at the right time.

If there is no these crackling rain, how can we cover up the beating of the heart?

"Sure enough!"

"Before Chen Lang's reincarnation, he also practiced the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra. He was also influenced by this dharma formula, so he lost some memories and could not remember all the things."

"It was because he practiced the nirvana Sutra of Phoenix that Chen Lang created a" true explanation of the earthly sword washing "according to this dharma formula

"Chen Lang Lian's" true explanation of the earthly sword washing "can be created. It can be seen that Chen Lang's strength at that time was so strong. Plus the sword in his hand Even the king of the blood moon, who is in charge of eternal night, is scared to death when he sees this sword. "

"Such a Chen Lang must be an unparalleled figure in the world. There are few enemies in the world But why did he reincarnate? "

"Is it that he reincarnated and rebuilt just to find and accompany zhu'er?"

Zhao Yumeng was very excited.

Before she knew it, she raised her hand and gently rubbed the back of Chen xinglie's hand. Then she held hands and walked for half an hour. They strolled around the temple of the Royal Mausoleum and returned to the front of the temple.

At this time, Chen xinglie was ready to return home.

You can't go on like this anymore!

With such a gorgeous girl, a lonely man and a widowed girl, walking hand in hand, we can't mess with each other

It's hard!

If it had been before, Chen xinglie might have been able to bear it.

But now it's hard to bear it.

The sequelae of burning the body in the Southern Ming Dynasty has always existed, affecting Chen xinglie's mood. We must pay attention to his words and deeds all the time, so as not to do anything out of the ordinary.In the world of martial arts, which is respected by the strong.

The foundation of people in martial arts is particularly important.

The loss of Qi and blood is too serious.

You can't mess around.

If you don't make the foundation firm, how to reach the peak of martial arts?

Holding hands is the limit.

Chen xinglie was impatient and eager for "catalyst" as soon as possible, so as to strengthen his strength, strengthen his foundation, strengthen his inner strength, and make the five Qi Dynasty yuan.

"Where is Chan Juan?"

Chen xinglie's eyes were cold.

In front of the temple, the rainstorm stopped abruptly. In the dark rain, it showed a touch of pale blood brilliance. It was vaguely suspended in the rain, just like a round of red moon hanging in the sky, obscured by black clouds, but in this crescent moon, there is an eye looming.

"This king is here."

The voice of the king of the bleeding moon was heard in the rain.

At first glance, it seems that the queen of blood moon is still proud.

If you can distinguish it carefully, you will know that there is some shaking in the voice.

In the red crescent moon, that eye is also trembling, as if to see something extremely terrible.

Bang!

Chen xinglie waved out his sword. Dabao sword cut out a sword light, which was indestructible. He pointed at the crescent moon. He said coldly, "in front of this seat, you still pretend to be so proud?"

The king of blood moon named Chan Juan was silent.

Chen xinglie asked, "say it! Do you know me, Zhu Er, and the sword in my hand? "

The king of the blood moon thought for a long time and then replied, "I can't remember it clearly."

Chen xinglie cuts with his sword.

Under the sword, the rain fell into two.

The blood moon was no longer covered, exposed in the middle of the rain curtains on both sides.

The bright blade points to the bloody crescent moon, towards the eye in the middle of the moon, and advances slowly, getting closer and closer.

Four feet

Two and a half feet

A foot

Seven inches

As the edge of the sword is getting closer and closer, the blood moon trembles violently, shaking out a vague illusion, but does not escape.

Chen xinglie held a big sword and asked lightly, "why not escape?"

"I dare not." The king of blood moon answered very briefly, and his voice was already trembling.

Dare not?

Do you dare not run, or do you have no confidence to run away?

Chen xinglie joked, "why did you dare to lift up the rain curtain and run away from this sword?"

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