Chapter 27 Wait for you to grow up (including V notification)

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He Ling finally pulled Ji Keqing ashore.

Ji Keqing has a strong sexuality, but now he is ugly in front of three male disciples of Hui Shifeng, his face is a bit ugly, he said nothing, and was lucky to dry clothes.

He Ling looked around, and saw three facing the mountain, one side was a deep forest, and a deep lake in front, the water was sparkling, and it was yellow-green in the sun. He frowned: “Where is this?”

“I don’t know-”

At this moment, something was suddenly swimming in the water, emitting a faint yellow light.

He Ling’s fist stunned, and his stubborn voice was a little excited: “Wind sword fish?”

Ji Keqing heard the words and immediately turned over.

Bafeng Cliff has a kind of wind swordfish. If there are hundreds or even thousands of years of age, the body will emit a pale yellow light. The wind swordfish swims very fast in the water and is difficult to catch, but it is an extremely rare holy product.

Wind swordfish is hard to find, and it is rare to be able to shine. It has only been heard for hundreds of years, and no one has ever seen it.

He Ling said nothing, staring at the lake.

Wen Jing touched his nose and whispered to Jun Yan: “Second Brother is interested in this fish, let’s go and sit next.”

“… or whatever.”

Wen Jing and Jun Yanzhi are on a huge stone. The sun was warm, and the teenager’s pale cheeks were full of smiles. He took a white Shuguo from the storage bag, wiped it with his sleeve, and handed it to him: “Brother eat it.”

Jun Yanzhi’s throat moved: “… um.”

The thin hair of the boy is blowing in the wind, brushing his face and itching in his heart.

The two sat silently, Jun Yanzhi stared at the young boy’s smooth side face, leaning his shoulders lightly on Wen Jing’s body.

In a few moments, the lake water gradually changed to blue-green. He Ling suddenly plunged into the lake and splashed a small splash of water, the shape of which was like a fishing beast.

Wen Jing paused for a moment: “The second brother used the four sacred winds to force the wind swordfish out of the water, so why bother fishing like a bear? The speed of the wind swordfish is not what ordinary monks can build. And. “

Jun Yanzhi said indifferently: “He Ling wants to practice accuracy and speed, and the fish is still next.”

The wind swordfish in the water is also clever. When someone catches it, he flees more quickly. Its body was slippery, and He Ling’s hand touched its skin, but couldn’t hold it, and struggled to escape.

He Ling snorted coldly, compared with that swordfish, pressing harder. The fish has lived in the Bafeng Cliff since childhood. I don’t know the sinister world, and few people play with it. At this moment, only when there is a playmate, he swims in the water excitedly, from time to time to amuse the spirit.

Wen Jing opened his mouth slightly and couldn’t close.

The character of Brother Er and this fish is really … unpredictable …

Wind swordfish dangling in the water, splashing its tail with a splash, and slightly exposing the fish’s head, seemingly provocative.

He Ling’s eyebrows were wrinkled and there was no movement, but when the fish was the most rampant and wild, she jumped up and rushed straight down!

This jump is the limit of his life’s cultivation. The wind swordfish panicked and suddenly fell into the water.

Just here, just listening to a slight crackling sound, the surface of Hantan quickly formed a thick layer of ice.

He Ling’s eyebrows shook, but her strength was beyond control, and her head was about to hit the ice. In anxiety, Gray Shadow quickly turned over in the air, spinning down on the ice, his footwork was unstable, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Most of the body of the swordfish is frozen in the ice, the fish body cannot move, the fish head is shaking, and it is extremely scary.

He Ling stared angrily at Ji Keqing, who looked at him coldly.

Wen Jing’s mouth twitched.

As soon as the heroine fires, she knows if there is.

In the text, Ji Keqing and Jun Yanzhi could n’t catch the wind swordfish many times. Ji Keqing was impatient. When the sword flew, he performed a stunt, and the surface of the cold pool was over one meter deep. Can’t escape from being frozen.

He Ling is entangled with the fish for a long time now, Ji Keqing’s patience is afraid to be polished.

Wen Jing flew to the ice silently, and found the struggling wind swordfish along the sound of the water. He made a circle around the fish with a small sword, and took the wind sword fish together with the ice.

The wind swordfish twisted in horror, but suddenly his head dropped and he couldn’t move.

Wen Jing cried to the shore: “Caught, this fish is pretending to be dead.”

He Ling stared at Ji Keqing gloomily for a long time, and Lengheng returned to the shore.

Wen Jing happily put the fish with ice cubes on a flat blue surface stone, and showed a sparkling little sword: “Let’s kill this fish.”

Jun Yanzhi and others have come here.

The fish was as soft as a boneless bone, and when he saw Xiaojian and the others, he suddenly lived again, struggling and panicking in panic.

Wen Jing pressed the ice cube, and the small sword dangled in front of the fish head.

Suddenly, the fish’s head stretched and shrunk, the fish’s mouth stretched out, and a yellow stone suddenly spit out.

The aura on that spiritual stone is so strong, Ji Keqing’s eyes are bright: “Far wooden spirit stone?”

Jun Yanzhi’s eyebrows are also raised slightly: “… it seems that it is indeed Yuanmu Lingshi.”

Feng Swordfish looked at everyone as if pleased.

He Ling frowned: “This fish is less than a hundred years old.”

Wen Jing looked awkwardly at the crowd: “What is this far wood spirit stone … what to do?”

Ji Keqing glanced at the three of them, his face was complicated, and the first one walked away.

She gave up so simply that Jun Yanzhi, He Ling, and Wen Jing looked at each other. Although she is not one of the 72 inheritors, she also has the heavy task of finding a spiritual stone.

Don’t you know, Ji Keqing is very face-saving. He Ling had just saved her life, and although she didn’t say it, she felt a little ashamed. Moreover, He Lingfang could have caught the sword sword fish in that leap without having to take his own shot. If you want to grab it, she can’t fight one enemy, why waste energy?

He Ling looked at Jun Yan and said, “Congratulations.”

The “Far Wooden Spirit Stone” is owned by Hui Shifeng. Mo Shaoyan is not present anymore, and the “Covering Grass” is inherited by Jun Yanzhi.

Wen Jing looked at the wind swordfish with his tail flapping in his hand: “What about this fish?”

He Ling frowned: “less than a hundred years old, it is not good for spiritual practice, let go.”

Wen Jing promised, came to the pond holding the fish, and threw it in the pond: “Go, don’t swallow anything again.”

Jun Yanzhi put away Yuanmu Lingshi: “It’s time to go.”

“… OK.”

He took a few steps to turn around, and saw that the fish got water, and swam silently for a while. He looked out of the water and looked at He Ling, but he refused to leave.

Wen Jing couldn’t help saying, “Second Brother, this fish is afraid of being lonely in this pond all year round. When you play with it, I can’t bear to leave you.”

He Ling gently raised her eyebrows, but didn’t look back, straight forward.

Wen Jing sighed in his heart, and went along with everyone.

……………………

With the Yuanmu Lingshi, the trial of the Eight Wind Cliff has been completed, and everyone’s mood is much easier. They walked in the wind during the day and spent the night in the wilderness for another two days.

On this day, they flew to the foot of a giant peak.

The ancient trees are towering, and the evening sun turns into a little halo, falling from the branches and leaves, and the air is cool and refreshing. A long tunnel in front leads directly to the other end of the mountain, exuding a hint of shady air.

Jun Yanzhi said, “I’m afraid this is the last section. Crossing this cave is the ancient formation method of the Eight Wind Cliffs.”

Wen Jing was anxious: “You take a break first, I want to pick some more grass.”

The other three looked at him at the same time.

Wen Jing ignored them and hurried away.

The excavation of the spirit grass is just an excuse. There are many monsters in the Eight Wind Cliffs, and some extremely precious monster fruits have grown. There is a cute turtle in the family, and a noble and glamorous little snake. All the monster fruits were picked to coax them.

After picking in the forest for a long time, it turned dark, and Wen Jing filled the storage bag full.

Just listening to the wind behind him, Jun Yan’s faint voice came: “Master, it’s time to go.”

“Okay!” Wen Jing stuffed the last few fruits and hurried over.

He Ling and Ji Keqing were already impatient, and they walked down the aisle first.

Wen Jing blushed a little and said, “Brother Jun, let’s go quickly.”

Speaking of holding up Yan Yan’s hand, he went in.

The two walked one after the other, and soon fell into a quiet and dark place.

Holding his own hand cool and slender, Wen Jing stunned softly, listening only to the voice of the person behind him with a hint of dumbness: “Master, what is your impression of me?”

Wen Jing opened her mouth, but didn’t know how to answer, and finally said, “Brother is noble and has admiration.”

The people behind were quiet for a while and then said, “What else?”

Wen Jing thought about it and said, “The gentleman has a gentle personality, and he speaks elegantly, so that everyone around him is comfortable.”

“What else?”

Wen Jing paused: “Well, this … Brother looks and looks good.” He blushed.

The man behind was quiet for a while, and said softly: “Brother, you are younger now, when you grow up, we can, can …” The voice was a little quick.

“What can I do?”

The voice behind him calmed down again: “… I can teach you a little more.”

Wen Jing nodded quickly: “Could Brother Jun teach me the skill? I can’t ask for it.”

Jun Yanzhi was silent for a while and said, “It’s a skill.”

“Ah … Thank you, Brother.”

Jun Yanzhi clenched his hand unconsciously.

The entrance of the cave is not far away.

My dark life, like this tunnel that doesn’t see the sun, has finally come to an end. Just don’t let him know who he is, don’t let him know his past …

“Master, brother, something happened outside or outside.”

Wen Jing stood at the entrance of the cave, his teeth constantly trembling.

While the article has already mentioned the tragic opening of the hole, Wen Jing was pale with frightened scenes.

“… What’s the matter?” Jun Yanzhi stepped out of the tunnel.

Dozens of corpses are lying at the entrance of the cave. They have been dead for a long time, their expressions are horrible, their bodies are distorted, they seem to have gone crazy. A red flag fluttered between the bodies.

Jun Yanzhi looked at the flag, but felt a sudden pain in his head, buzzing.

Screams, shouts, and cries sounded in my head. A gentle face of a middle-aged woman appeared in front of her eyes, but she was struggling to lie on the ground and covered with blood: “Run, run!”

In the firelight, the blue and white flags stand in the night wind, but have been stained red with blood.

As soon as the words fell, a man stepped on her back, a sword crossed her neck, and blood poured out like water.

Jun Yan is stunned.

Who is the killing man? who is it?

No, not just one, but two, three, four, five, six … all killing, cold-blooded and merciless …

“Brother Jun, what’s wrong with you?” Wen Jing whispered softly.

Why is your face so pale, without saying a word, and it seems that some souls are unwilling?

Jun Yanzhi didn’t answer, her lips squeezed tightly.

He Ling and Ji Keqing are standing not far away, looking at him strangely. He Ling frowned, “Master Jun, what’s going on?”

Jun Yanzhi suddenly returned to his thoughts, lowered his head for a while, and then raised his face, and his face had returned to calmness: “These corpses are all from Shuiyue Palace, and they must be the remaining disciples.”

He Lingdao: “Yes.”

Ji Keqing just felt sick, walked to the cliff and calmed down.

“Brother, sit down and rest for a while,” Wen Jing said softly.

“… um.”

Jun Yanzhi walked down and looked calmly at a twisted corpse.

Everything is remembered.

… Even the arrangement of the corpses is so intentional, similar to that night of that year, is it a coincidence, or is it intentional?

Who is so interested?

Wen Jing only feels hair all over his body, and feels uncomfortable covering his whole body. There is an illusion of being on the scene of a horror movie. Suddenly, there was a system message in my brain.

[Host: The self-defense system has detected a major crisis, and it has begun to upgrade. It will be completed in about a month. This upgrade has a certain failure rate, please host to be psychologically prepared. ]

Wen Jing paused for a moment.