The moonlight shines coldly, and the whole world is silent.The cool breeze blew, passing through the mountains with a cold air.
A white shadow stood on the top of Yuxu Mountain. The mountain wind blew her hair in the hem of clothes and made a cracking sound, just like a floating celestial being, not like a man in the mortal world.
After a long time, a sigh came from Baiying's mouth, and the faint loneliness echoed among the jungle of the valley.
Unparalleled?What a nice name.Bai Ying murmured softly, and those sad starry eyes involuntarily appeared in her mind. Why did he call her Wushuang?
Why look at her with such a sad look?
Did you recognize the wrong person?
If Long Yi was here, he would find that the white shadow on the top of the mountain had lost his memory for some reason.
My name is Bingning, not Wushuang.Bai Ying whispered softly again, she gently removed the veil from the bottom, revealing a peerless face, her face was quiet and calm, but she was thinking about the strange man. There was no existence of him in her memory, but she could feel the strange telepathy between him and herself, which made her very uneasy.
Bing Ning suddenly raised her hand and pulled out a strange pendant from her neck. It was made of metal. The back was as smooth as jade, and the front was carved with a fiery red sun rising from the east. Since she woke up from the crystal coffin, the pendant was worn on her neck.
After watching the pendant for a long time, Bing Ning held it in the palm of her hand. She didn't know what the pendant represented, but she knew that the pendant was very important to her.
Maybe I should go back to the Holy City to take a look, and I don’t know what it has become?Bing Ning murmured, not expecting that she would sleep for thousands of years after sleeping, and her hometown, the holy city, has now become a lost city in people's eyes.
No matter what, she had to go back and see her parents and the people of the whole city.
Long Yi closed his eyes, felt the howling wind in his ears, and also felt his body falling down with weightlessness.
Suddenly.His body stagnated and was lifted up like a chicken, but the white-haired and bearded sword god grabbed his clothes and stood on the top of the mountain.
The sword god threw the dragon to the ground, and a wine pot appeared in his hand, and Gudong Gudong drank a few mouthfuls into his mouth, revealing a satisfied expression.
Long Yi's whole body felt as if he was disintegrating. His limbs were wide open. The true energy in his dantian began to slowly repair his damaged meridians, but the wound of his mind still hurt slightly.
He is actually not strong, and may be more likely to be injured than ordinary people when facing close friends and relatives.
Boy, do you want to have a sip?The sword god threw the wine pot over.
Long Yi reached out and grabbed the wine pot.The cow drank a few sips, and said with a trumpet: Good wine is almost comparable to the Elf Royal Family’s Flower Brew.
As soon as he heard the three words "Baihuajiu", the old sword god's eyes immediately opened.Sitting down next to Long Yi and asked: Have you ever drunk the Hundred Flowers?
Nonsense, my wife is the Elf Princess, and the Hundred Flowers are drunk as water.Long Yiniu said coaxingly.
Chatting and fucking like this made him feel much more comfortable. If he knew that Wushuang's amnesia was the cause of the Ice Palace, he would sooner or later smash the Ice Palace.
really?Then do you still have it on you now?The old man of Sword God was drooling, obviously a guy who was addicted to alcohol.
It seems that there are one or two bottles, what do you want to do?Long asked with his eyebrows raised.
When he heard that Long Yi had a hundred flower wine on his body, the old sword god lifted Long Yi up and shook him excitedly and said: Then take it out quickly, old man, I have never drunk the hundred flower wine in my life.
Long Yi was almost frustrated by the old man and finally got rid of his claws.He said angrily: What are you doing? Don’t you know I was injured?
When the old sword god heard this, he grabbed Long Yi's hand and lost a trace of exploring Dou Qi. He suddenly exclaimed in surprise and said: Your kid's physique is really strange. You can absorb my Dou Qi. The serious injury just now was healed so much, strange, it's really strange.
Okay, stop touching it, I don’t know how to drink it, just want Baihuaji to give it to you.Long Yi shook the old man's hand and smiled, taking out a bottle of Hundred Flowers from the space ring and handing it to the old man.
The old man of Sword God glared at Long Yi, but he didn't care about him because of the Baihuajiu land.As soon as the bottle plug was blown, a faint and unique aroma of wine spread out from the bottle, and when you smell it, you saliva flowed.
The old man of Sword God took a sip carefully, closed his eyes and became intoxicated for a long time before shaking his head and said: I, Murong Bo, can drink the Baihua wine, have no regrets even if I die.
Murong Bo!Are you... Murong Bo?Long Yi heard that the old man called himself Murong Bo, and couldn't help but exclaim that Murong Bo was the number one sword saint in Canglan Continent decades ago and the first great man to have the Dou Qi field. Unexpectedly, he has taken a step further and has become an out of reach Sword God.
You guys have you heard my name?I have not been born in nearly forty years.Murong Boqi said, putting the Baihua Brew that he had only taken a sip into the space ring.
You Murong Bo's name may even be a three-year-old child. You are the pride of our Mad Dragon Empire. Now that you appear, all the warrior professions will go crazy about it.Long Yi laughed and said, although he was also surprised, he was not as good as worship.
But Murong Bo's expression suddenly became a little desolate. He sighed: All fame and fortune are empty, and the world has nothing to do with me.
Do even Judy and Kalyn, the sacred priests of the Church of Light, have nothing to do with you?Long Yi teased that last time he only heard the landbishop of Tenglong City, the Church of Light, say this.
Murong Bo was slightly stunned and said with a smile: You kid knows a lot. I have no fate with them. All the grudges have disappeared forty years ago.
But it is said that they still miss you and have not yet married yet.Long Yi laughed.
Murong Bo shook his head, waved his hand to Long Zhuli, and cursed with a smile: "Boy, why are you talking about me, old man? Tell me quickly, do you know that little girl who has reached the realm of Dharma God?
When he mentioned Wushuang, Long Yi's mood was a little dim again. He pulled up a grass and bit it in his mouth, lay down and looked at Yin Yue in the air and said: I think I know you, but now she forgot me.
Amnesia?This is a bit troublesome, this girl is not simple.Murong Bo sighed.
Who is better or not?Long Yi asked curiously.
If she really wants to fight to the death, she can kill me and I can seriously injure her, so in terms of overall strength, she is higher than mine.Murong Bo said that he was the truth, a truly master who could break fame and fortune.
To be honest, Long Yi was still happy for Wushuang. Unexpectedly, in just two years, she actually entered the realm of the Dharma God.
Not only has this little girl reached the realm of the Dharma God, but her cultivation of space magic is also not weak, so she is probably invincible in this world.Murong Bo said in a pondering manner.
No matter how invincible he is, he is my Long Yi’s woman.Long Yi said confidently, although Wushuang can't remember that he had hit him deeply, is Long Yi so easy to admit defeat?
If you are his woman for a day, you will be his woman for the rest of your life, and this will not change no matter what.
Murong Bo smiled and said: Look at your boy, you are also a romantic guy. Which boy are you from?The reason why Murong Bo asked this was because he felt the nobleness of Long Yi, which was definitely not a temperament that ordinary people could possess.
The Ximen family of the Crazy Dragon Empire.Long Yi replied.
Ximen family?Are you the little brat of Ximenn’s rage?No wonder, it is indeed a bit like a Simon Crazy shadow.Murong Bo looked at Long Yi and said with a smile.
Uh... Long Yi was speechless. Ximen Anger was still a little brat in his eyes, but the Ximen Kuang he said seemed to be his grandfather, Ximen Anger was still angry.
Do you know my grandpa?Then do you know where he is now?Long Yi asked.
Of course I know you, your grandfather had to call me Big Brother back then, but I don’t know where he is now.Murong Bo shook his head and said, with a look of memories in his eyes.
Long Yi was a little disappointed when he heard this, and suddenly he asked: Old man, do you know that the female swordsman Ah is in love with my grandfather?
Female Sword Saint?At that time, there were indeed a few female sword masters and other people who were entangled with your grandfather, so the female sword saint should have disappeared.Murong Bo said with a smile.
Long Yi rolled his eyes one by one. This old man was intentional, right? He didn't believe that the old man who became a spirit didn't understand what he meant.
Long Yi described the appearance of the female sword saint and asked Murong Bo if he had any impression.
Murong Bo shook his head. After so long, he didn't remember so much Ah.
By the way, she also gave me a necklace sealed with the Ice Spindle Wall.Long Yi took out the necklace and showed it to Murong Bo.
The wall of ice spin!Are you sure?Murong Bo looked surprised and grabbed the necklace on Long Yi's chest and looked carefully.
Of course, I was sure. When I used the thunder and lightning technique to hit her, I almost died under her god-level defensive magic that could reflect the attack.Long Yixin said in fear that if his body had not had the instinctive power to absorb lightning, he might have been dead.
So, could it be her?Murong Bo murmured with a change of expression.
A white shadow stood on the top of Yuxu Mountain. The mountain wind blew her hair in the hem of clothes and made a cracking sound, just like a floating celestial being, not like a man in the mortal world.
After a long time, a sigh came from Baiying's mouth, and the faint loneliness echoed among the jungle of the valley.
Unparalleled?What a nice name.Bai Ying murmured softly, and those sad starry eyes involuntarily appeared in her mind. Why did he call her Wushuang?
Why look at her with such a sad look?
Did you recognize the wrong person?
If Long Yi was here, he would find that the white shadow on the top of the mountain had lost his memory for some reason.
My name is Bingning, not Wushuang.Bai Ying whispered softly again, she gently removed the veil from the bottom, revealing a peerless face, her face was quiet and calm, but she was thinking about the strange man. There was no existence of him in her memory, but she could feel the strange telepathy between him and herself, which made her very uneasy.
Bing Ning suddenly raised her hand and pulled out a strange pendant from her neck. It was made of metal. The back was as smooth as jade, and the front was carved with a fiery red sun rising from the east. Since she woke up from the crystal coffin, the pendant was worn on her neck.
After watching the pendant for a long time, Bing Ning held it in the palm of her hand. She didn't know what the pendant represented, but she knew that the pendant was very important to her.
Maybe I should go back to the Holy City to take a look, and I don’t know what it has become?Bing Ning murmured, not expecting that she would sleep for thousands of years after sleeping, and her hometown, the holy city, has now become a lost city in people's eyes.
No matter what, she had to go back and see her parents and the people of the whole city.
Long Yi closed his eyes, felt the howling wind in his ears, and also felt his body falling down with weightlessness.
Suddenly.His body stagnated and was lifted up like a chicken, but the white-haired and bearded sword god grabbed his clothes and stood on the top of the mountain.
The sword god threw the dragon to the ground, and a wine pot appeared in his hand, and Gudong Gudong drank a few mouthfuls into his mouth, revealing a satisfied expression.
Long Yi's whole body felt as if he was disintegrating. His limbs were wide open. The true energy in his dantian began to slowly repair his damaged meridians, but the wound of his mind still hurt slightly.
He is actually not strong, and may be more likely to be injured than ordinary people when facing close friends and relatives.
Boy, do you want to have a sip?The sword god threw the wine pot over.
Long Yi reached out and grabbed the wine pot.The cow drank a few sips, and said with a trumpet: Good wine is almost comparable to the Elf Royal Family’s Flower Brew.
As soon as he heard the three words "Baihuajiu", the old sword god's eyes immediately opened.Sitting down next to Long Yi and asked: Have you ever drunk the Hundred Flowers?
Nonsense, my wife is the Elf Princess, and the Hundred Flowers are drunk as water.Long Yiniu said coaxingly.
Chatting and fucking like this made him feel much more comfortable. If he knew that Wushuang's amnesia was the cause of the Ice Palace, he would sooner or later smash the Ice Palace.
really?Then do you still have it on you now?The old man of Sword God was drooling, obviously a guy who was addicted to alcohol.
It seems that there are one or two bottles, what do you want to do?Long asked with his eyebrows raised.
When he heard that Long Yi had a hundred flower wine on his body, the old sword god lifted Long Yi up and shook him excitedly and said: Then take it out quickly, old man, I have never drunk the hundred flower wine in my life.
Long Yi was almost frustrated by the old man and finally got rid of his claws.He said angrily: What are you doing? Don’t you know I was injured?
When the old sword god heard this, he grabbed Long Yi's hand and lost a trace of exploring Dou Qi. He suddenly exclaimed in surprise and said: Your kid's physique is really strange. You can absorb my Dou Qi. The serious injury just now was healed so much, strange, it's really strange.
Okay, stop touching it, I don’t know how to drink it, just want Baihuaji to give it to you.Long Yi shook the old man's hand and smiled, taking out a bottle of Hundred Flowers from the space ring and handing it to the old man.
The old man of Sword God glared at Long Yi, but he didn't care about him because of the Baihuajiu land.As soon as the bottle plug was blown, a faint and unique aroma of wine spread out from the bottle, and when you smell it, you saliva flowed.
The old man of Sword God took a sip carefully, closed his eyes and became intoxicated for a long time before shaking his head and said: I, Murong Bo, can drink the Baihua wine, have no regrets even if I die.
Murong Bo!Are you... Murong Bo?Long Yi heard that the old man called himself Murong Bo, and couldn't help but exclaim that Murong Bo was the number one sword saint in Canglan Continent decades ago and the first great man to have the Dou Qi field. Unexpectedly, he has taken a step further and has become an out of reach Sword God.
You guys have you heard my name?I have not been born in nearly forty years.Murong Boqi said, putting the Baihua Brew that he had only taken a sip into the space ring.
You Murong Bo's name may even be a three-year-old child. You are the pride of our Mad Dragon Empire. Now that you appear, all the warrior professions will go crazy about it.Long Yi laughed and said, although he was also surprised, he was not as good as worship.
But Murong Bo's expression suddenly became a little desolate. He sighed: All fame and fortune are empty, and the world has nothing to do with me.
Do even Judy and Kalyn, the sacred priests of the Church of Light, have nothing to do with you?Long Yi teased that last time he only heard the landbishop of Tenglong City, the Church of Light, say this.
Murong Bo was slightly stunned and said with a smile: You kid knows a lot. I have no fate with them. All the grudges have disappeared forty years ago.
But it is said that they still miss you and have not yet married yet.Long Yi laughed.
Murong Bo shook his head, waved his hand to Long Zhuli, and cursed with a smile: "Boy, why are you talking about me, old man? Tell me quickly, do you know that little girl who has reached the realm of Dharma God?
When he mentioned Wushuang, Long Yi's mood was a little dim again. He pulled up a grass and bit it in his mouth, lay down and looked at Yin Yue in the air and said: I think I know you, but now she forgot me.
Amnesia?This is a bit troublesome, this girl is not simple.Murong Bo sighed.
Who is better or not?Long Yi asked curiously.
If she really wants to fight to the death, she can kill me and I can seriously injure her, so in terms of overall strength, she is higher than mine.Murong Bo said that he was the truth, a truly master who could break fame and fortune.
To be honest, Long Yi was still happy for Wushuang. Unexpectedly, in just two years, she actually entered the realm of the Dharma God.
Not only has this little girl reached the realm of the Dharma God, but her cultivation of space magic is also not weak, so she is probably invincible in this world.Murong Bo said in a pondering manner.
No matter how invincible he is, he is my Long Yi’s woman.Long Yi said confidently, although Wushuang can't remember that he had hit him deeply, is Long Yi so easy to admit defeat?
If you are his woman for a day, you will be his woman for the rest of your life, and this will not change no matter what.
Murong Bo smiled and said: Look at your boy, you are also a romantic guy. Which boy are you from?The reason why Murong Bo asked this was because he felt the nobleness of Long Yi, which was definitely not a temperament that ordinary people could possess.
The Ximen family of the Crazy Dragon Empire.Long Yi replied.
Ximen family?Are you the little brat of Ximenn’s rage?No wonder, it is indeed a bit like a Simon Crazy shadow.Murong Bo looked at Long Yi and said with a smile.
Uh... Long Yi was speechless. Ximen Anger was still a little brat in his eyes, but the Ximen Kuang he said seemed to be his grandfather, Ximen Anger was still angry.
Do you know my grandpa?Then do you know where he is now?Long Yi asked.
Of course I know you, your grandfather had to call me Big Brother back then, but I don’t know where he is now.Murong Bo shook his head and said, with a look of memories in his eyes.
Long Yi was a little disappointed when he heard this, and suddenly he asked: Old man, do you know that the female swordsman Ah is in love with my grandfather?
Female Sword Saint?At that time, there were indeed a few female sword masters and other people who were entangled with your grandfather, so the female sword saint should have disappeared.Murong Bo said with a smile.
Long Yi rolled his eyes one by one. This old man was intentional, right? He didn't believe that the old man who became a spirit didn't understand what he meant.
Long Yi described the appearance of the female sword saint and asked Murong Bo if he had any impression.
Murong Bo shook his head. After so long, he didn't remember so much Ah.
By the way, she also gave me a necklace sealed with the Ice Spindle Wall.Long Yi took out the necklace and showed it to Murong Bo.
The wall of ice spin!Are you sure?Murong Bo looked surprised and grabbed the necklace on Long Yi's chest and looked carefully.
Of course, I was sure. When I used the thunder and lightning technique to hit her, I almost died under her god-level defensive magic that could reflect the attack.Long Yixin said in fear that if his body had not had the instinctive power to absorb lightning, he might have been dead.
So, could it be her?Murong Bo murmured with a change of expression.
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