v8 Chapter 1： : underwater

Thousands of dusty mountains began to dissipate.

The swords that have been in the world for many years have begun to dissipate. A glimpse of the pure spirits that belonged to the former strongmen began to scatter, bringing out a dust of dust, which bloomed in the sky as a colorful fireworks, such as thousands of trees.

The last consciousness that remained strong at night also began to dissipate.

He looked at the swordsmanship that had begun to collapse in advance, and there was no such old woman in Jiaodong County in the blurred vision.

He felt a huge loss and vaguely felt that things did not develop as he hoped.

At this moment, ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ≥ ≌, ≌.

The old privileged king who walked in the darkness was succumbed to the eternal darkness.

On the hills in the distance.

Yuan Wu quietly looked at the thousands of dusty mountains that began to dissipate.

The beautiful picture of countless colorful fireworks igniting and disappearing also represents the end of a strong night who can influence the situation of Changling.

There have been many such endings in many years, but he still exists.

The practitioner with the yellow paper umbrella still stood behind him, and at this moment he said softly to Yuan Wu: "The man is gone."

Yuan Wu did not have any big reaction, just a light bang.

The practitioner holding the yellow paper umbrella went on to say: "It’s Zhao Jian, Zhao Si, she finally couldn’t stand it, and she sneaked out a hint of sword, but I didn’t care.”

"She is also a hero."

Yuan Wu nodded and said.

His conversation with the practitioner with a yellow paper umbrella is very dull, but if someone hears it at this time, the heart will surely roll up an uproar.

It turned out that Zhao Si has arrived here.

The only reason for Zhao Si not to go to the thousand dusty mountains is to take the opportunity to assassinate Yuan Wu, or stare at the practitioner who is next to Yuan Wu, and not let him enter the dust mountain.

However, Zhao Si has been staring here for a long time, but he still avoids the practitioner who holds a yellow paper umbrella and does not shoot.

Listening to the speech of the practitioner who held the yellow paper umbrella around Yuanwu, even the last unwilling temptation, Zhao Si could not take advantage of it.

Being able to condescend the shock of Zhao Si, what kind of existence is this?

"A lot of money."

The person holding the yellow paper umbrella continued to say a lightly.

Yuan Wu nodded and whispered: "When these people are dead, the world is really settled."

......

"What is the mission, I don't know it myself."

"The Qin people call me a big rebellion. In fact, I don't like to kill the Qin people. I just know that even if I want to live here quietly, the Qin people will not let me go."

A large river surrounds Chudu, and both sides are fertile fields, lush.

At this time, the Qin and Chu borders were murderous, but in this Chudu, it was a quiet scene.

On the edge of a cliff on the river side, there is a medical hall.

The medical hall is famous, and there are many people in the past. There are inns and wine cellars on the banks of the river, and there is even a pier.

It is only used today by the Emperor's Life. This hospital has only two guests except one, one of whom is a patient.

A woman in a white shirt stood in front of the window and looked at the scenery. Looking at the fertile soil on both sides of the river, she said to the patient on the inner bed: "It is you, for Chu, to die for Chu, if you are given another one. Opportunity, will you still sink to the bottom?"

The woman is tall, but the skeleton is not big, but it gives people a sense of extravagance and ambiguity.

When she spoke, the river was sparkling, and the waves seemed to please her.

Under the universal sky, only two women who practice special exercises can naturally have the breath of the Emperor of Water. One person is a cold night, and one person is a white mountain.

The night strategy is cold and petite, the white mountain water is tall and tall, often dressed as a man, this woman who is a window is naturally a white mountain.

The patient on the bed is Li Yunrui.

The torture of the big floating prison was too heavy. Until today, Li Yunrui could not completely recover. It is necessary to rely on the best doctor of Chudu to slowly adjust.

He and Bai Shanshui retreated from Changling to the place, accompanied by the day and night, have long been familiar with, and even the affection between the eyebrows and ordinary couples are no different.

At this time, listening to the seemingly solemn question of Bai Shanshui, Li Yunrui smiled slightly and said: "If there is a chance to come again, I certainly will not sink to the bottom again."

Bai Shanshui turned his head and smiled, a rare charm: "Why?"

Li Yunrui pretended to sigh. "There was no concern in the past, but now it is different. If the heart is in trouble, it will be horrible."

After the pause, he looked at the white mountains and waters and said: "The simple point is that it is reluctant."

Bai Shanshui shook his head and said: "The mouth is smooth."

Li Yunrui smiled and said: "This is also a beautiful woman on the side, self-generated, I have not been like this before."

Bai Shanshui smiled and turned to walk aside, picking up a bowl of warm soup, taking a jade spoon and handing it to Li Yunrui.

Li Yunrui reached out, but at this moment, Bai Shanshui brows and wrinkles, Huoran turned.

"what happened?"

Li Yunrui looked at the bowl of medicinal soup. He only saw the edge of the medicine bowl began to tremble with the medicine drop. He suddenly felt that something was wrong and his mood suddenly became tense.

The white mountains and waters are silent.

She stared at the river in the distance.

There was nothing on this vast river surface, but she felt a lot of strange water flowing in the depths.

These waters stirred up unusual energy and gradually became a huge shadow in her perception.

This huge shadow filled her heart with an ominous premonition, like a lot of giant beasts stalking her heart.

"be careful."

Li Yunrui heard this sentence from Bai Shanshui.

At the next moment, the medicine bowl is in his hand, and the white mountain water is already above the river.

A cracking sound.

There was a loud humming in the air.

A white sword-like light rushed to the sky.

The white mountain water stands above the water and is flat.

However, her face was dignified and sullen to the extreme.

In the next moment, the water under her feet shook violently.

The entire river of the river began to shake like a whole water in the washbasin.

In the distance, there were many loud crashes at the bottom of the river.

It was like a turbulent stream of water hitting the giant clock at the bottom of the water.

The unique metal roaring sound accompanied the sound of water, and the river began to pick up huge waves.

How can Li Yunrui take his medicine with peace of mind.

He stood on the side of the window.

In the next moment, his breathing stopped completely.

On the surface of the river where the sound came from far away, dozens of meters of water waves were picked up. The mud at the bottom of the water and the fragments of fish and shrimp sputtered out, followed by a mountain-like steel ship shadow.

The cold light shining from these steel giant ships made Li Yunrui’s eyes feel stinging.