Chapter 360 Really fragrant!
"Hiss~ Do you want to kill me?"
The dazzling Haotian divine brilliance fell into the void and spread across the entire peach forest in an instant. Ye Hongyu, who was supposed to die directly under this punch, suddenly broke free from Xiong Chumo's air machine blockade. At the same time, a strange voice It came from the side, and with a wave of his sleeve, Xiong Chumo dissipated the divine brilliance in front of his eyes, and turned to look at the man who trespassed in Taoshan.
"It's him."
"Mr. Zhou"
Long Qing, who had retreated to the edge of the peach forest, narrowed his eyes, gradually getting used to the glaring white light, subconsciously showing resentment, while Cheng Lixue next to him was a little surprised, and revealed the identity of the other party to the head teacher.
The light faded away, Taolin returned to normal.
Zhou Ji was pushed firmly by Ye Hongyu just now, there was no ambiguity of soft fragrance, but some was just hit by a dull sound
Zhou Ji covered his heart, pretending to be in pain.
"What happened to your hair?" Ye Hongyu saw through his disguise at a glance.
As early as when she bumped into Xiong Chumo, she saw the tall figure that suddenly blocked the blazing radiance, and the dazzling light like the sun showed the outline of that person, so familiar and reassuring.
Therefore, she dissipated her true energy immediately, and the remaining strength could never hurt the opponent.
"It's nothing, it will be fine after a while." Zhou Ji straightened up, lifted the long sword in his hand, slipped it in front of her and said, "Hey, don't throw your sword around anymore, if it hits a child What should I do? Even if I can’t hit the kid, hit it.”
Ye Hongyu didn't catch the sword immediately, and interrupted Zhou Ji directly, and looked at the ends of his hair with frowns, "Really?"
Zhou Ji nodded with a smile, looked at her drooping right shoulder, and frowned, "It's you, why are you so impulsive? Didn't I tell you before, don't act rashly before I come to Taoshan?"
Ye Hongyu received the sword with his left hand, causing the injury to his right shoulder. He tried his best not to let out a cry of pain, and his frown became even tighter.
Looking up at Zhou Ji, Ye Hongyu said seriously, "Because I believe in you."
The Qionghua Sect’s Five Spirits spells are used to heal injuries. Zhou Ji used water spirits to draw vitality from the peach trees all over the mountain to heal Ye Hongyu’s injuries, and asked angrily, “What do you believe in me?”
"I believe you will come to save me."
It was like the ray of light that illuminated the dark night of despair ten years ago. Zhou Ji, who appeared in front of him again, had already been deeply imprinted in Ye Hongyu's heart along with the stalwart silhouette illuminated by the strong light just now.
"." Through Ye Hongyu's bright eyes, Zhou Ji saw the undisguised trust. This heavy dependence made his heart skip a beat. He stretched out his hand and flicked Ye Hongyu's forehead, calming down and said, " Fighting with others like you, if I was one step late, I might not be able to be saved."
Ye Hongyu felt the warmth from Zhou Ji's palm, and said softly, "If I die, will you avenge me?"
Zhou Ji frowned slightly, lowered his head to look at Ye Hongyu, looked into her shining eyes, and nodded slightly.
Ye Hongyu smiled.
Like peach blossoms all over the mountain, it is unparalleled in beauty.
"Your Excellency is Mr. Zhou from the academy, right? Mister, you won't allow me to rush to Taoshan rashly. For the sake of my master, I don't need to pursue it. However, Ye Hongyu plotted against me and killed my fellow disciples. Mister interfered with me to clean up the sect." , Could it be that you have something to do with this traitor?" Xiong Chumo's face was as dark as water, and he had been observing this young man who appeared suddenly.
He had already seen the information about Zhou Ji when the wasteland Longqing was abolished. In addition, a few months ago on the Yanming Lake, the master and he fought together, which led to the reversal of day and night. Since then, there has been a bright moon in the sky .
Haotian fell, as the head teacher of the Xiling Temple, how could he not notice it.
No matter how much Zhou Ji participated in the master's battle against the sky, at least he just appeared in Taoshan without warning, and easily led Ye Hongyu to break free from the blockade of his qi mechanism. Feel afraid?
"I recognize you." Zhou Ji also looked at Xiong Chumo, who was dressed in the teacher's costume in front of him, and looked at the slightly disobedient beard at the corner of his mouth, and said strangely, "But you probably didn't see me at that time."
Xiong Chumo noticed Zhou Ji's gaze, as if he felt that he had been seen through, subconsciously annoyed, "What do you mean?"
"The Jinghu Lake where Zhishouguan lived ten years ago." Zhou Ji said in a low tone.
Mentioning ten years ago again, Xiong Chumo's heart tightened, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes, "You were by the lake at that time."
In this way, you were the one who spoiled my good deeds and injured me that night.
The events of that year became the haze that weighed on Ye Hongyu's heart for ten years. From childhood to adulthood, her cultivation and growth were all supported by hatred.
The same is true for Xiong Chumo, who is the perpetrator.
The sleeves were bulged by the gust of wind, Xiong Chumo looked at Zhou Ji with a ferocious expression, his eyes were tyrannical and sullen, and he made no secret of the killing intent in his heart.
The white light from the divine scepter could not wash away the hatred in his heart. Instead, as the light and shadow twisted, it was quickly dyed black as if a drop of thick ink had been dripped into it.
Knowing the pinnacle of destiny, knowing one's destiny is perfect, breaking through the apocalypse.
As Shenhui gradually turned black, Xiong Chumo's cultivation continued to rise, and even touched the edge of the demon.
If you can't enter and have no distance, you will end up as an ant.
Zhou Ji shook his head, disapproving.
Although the Apocalypse Realm is breaking the sixth realm, if the foundation of the Fate Realm is not stable, even if you enter the Apocalypse, your strength will be the same.
Even some monks who know the pinnacle of fate can't beat them.
Before, due to the existence of Haotian, some Fate-knowledge peaks did not dare to easily break through the Sixth Realm. Even the master would often take Li to slowly "travel" around the world. It was more like fleeing than traveling.
But now, Haotian has fallen, and the shackles that imprisoned everyone's heads have disappeared. Zhou Ji walked naturally into Wudi, and Xiong Chumo forced a breakthrough to reach Tianqi.
Maybe the current Ye Hongyu is not his opponent, but Zhou Ji never took him seriously from the beginning to the end.
Xiong Chumo took a step forward, and the sun gathered in the palm of his hand turned into a black hole, as if it wanted to swallow all the light around it. Where the wind of the fist passed, the dark air flow suddenly opened towards the two of them, but was caught by a light blue The colored streamer blocks it.
Bang~, the light curtain shattered, and at this interval, Zhou Ji stretched out his hand indifferently, the square pattern lit up from the palm of his hand, and a simple long sword exuding endless evil spirit was drawn out from the void.
The shape of the sword body looks somewhat similar to the saber in Ye Hongyu's hand, but the terrifying aura exuded instantly tore through Xiong Chumo's fist wind, and even Xiong Chumo himself stopped abruptly, startled Looking angrily at the long sword in Zhou Ji's hand, there still seemed to be a tinge of pain from the wound that had healed for many years.
This sword!
This sword!
Everyone present turned their attention to the Exorcist Sword in this world, Xiong Chumo was frightened and angry, Cheng Lixue was full of astonishment.
Just as Long Qing was expecting the power of this sword, suddenly, a white and tender hand stretched out slowly from the side, and pressed the back of Zhou Ji's hand.
Zhou Ji turned his eyes and looked at Ye Hongyu's firm eyes. Although he didn't communicate with each other, he understood Ye Hongyu's character.
All along, she has been living in the shadow of her childhood. Zhou Ji can bring her a light of hope in the endless darkness, but Ye Hongyu, the chief culprit who brought her humiliation, wants to kill with his own hands!
Only in this way can she complete her Dao heart and regain her new life.
This is Ye Hongyu's pride!
Zhou Ji showed admiring eyes, and gently patted the back of Ye Hongyu's hand with his left hand, and the blade of the sword shattered into light spots in front of him.
"let's go."
Zhou Ji held Ye Hongyu's Rou Yi back with his right hand, took Zhu Xian back to the formation, turned around and walked down the mountain.
Seeing the two walking away, Xiong Chumo didn't dare to stop them at all, while Cheng Lixue and Long Qing stepped aside, allowing them to pass by without even daring to take another look.
Just when Xiong Chumo thought the two of them would leave like this, before the stone in his heart fell to the ground, Ye Hongyu, who was halfway there, suddenly stopped, looked up at Zhou Ji, saw him nodding slightly, and pulled out his palm , to the crowd.
Standing coldly and proudly at the border of the peach forest, in front of the stone tablet of the temple, Ye Hongyu said in a deep voice, "Ye Hongyu has never betrayed Xiling, one day I will rely on my own strength to walk back here step by step, wash away the filth, and take Give back everything that is mine."
When it came to the word 'wash away the filth', Xiong Chumo was anxious and angry, while Cheng Lixue and Long Qing looked at their noses with their eyes, as if they had already guessed something in their minds.
Turning back to Zhou Ji, Zhou Ji smiled, and when he was about to start again, Ye Hongyu stretched out his small hand and took the initiative to hold Zhou Ji's palm.
Seeing the two walk away completely, the stone in Xiong Chumo's heart finally fell to the ground.
Facing the sword edge of Zhu Xianjian just now, even if Zhou Ji didn't make a move, the murderous aura exuded by the sword edge is enough to make him extremely afraid.
Looking sideways, Cheng Lixue and Long Qing kept silent, fearing that they would be silenced by the head teacher if they heard something they shouldn't have heard.
Xiong Chumo said in a deep voice, "From today onwards, I will practice in closed-door training in the temple. All matters in Xiling will be represented by the great priest of Heavenly Mandate, Cheng Lixue will temporarily be represented in Guangming Temple, and the Judgment Hall and Xiling cavalry will be temporarily under the jurisdiction of Longqing."
Cheng Lixue quickly said yes, Long Qing heard that Xiong Chumo wanted him to block the gun, but thought of the two major forces of Judgment Hall and Xiling Cavalry, he hesitated and agreed.
Walking all the way down Taoshan, Zhou Ji didn't say where he was going, and Ye Hongyu didn't take the initiative to ask, the two just walked side by side, until the sun set and the night fell, and they stopped in a field.
"Where are we going?"
Ye Hongyu raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and there seemed to be hazy water vapor coming from afar.
"First find a place to heal your wounds, and then go to Dahe Country." Zhou Ji let go of Ye Hongyu's palm, without this delicate and soft touch, rubbing his fingertips, for some reason, he felt a little lost.
Eating in the bowl and looking at the pot.
Zhou Ji secretly spat at himself, turned to look at Ye Hongyu who had fallen silent, and found that she was also a little disappointed.
Gently clenched his fists, thinking that he could keep the remaining warmth in his palms, Ye Hongyu pretended to be calm, looked at Zhu Xian imitating the way of the sword in his hand, "Are you going to marry her?"
Ye Hongyu didn't say it clearly, but both of them knew who 'she' was.
"Yeah." Zhou Ji nodded, looking at the distant horizon, as if he saw the quiet figure sitting in front of the window writing in the mountain on the other side of the river. "I promised to write to her for the rest of my life."
Walking along the direction of water vapor, a clear river came into view.
When Ye Hongyu fought Xiong Chumo before, his legs sank into the ground. Coupled with the difference in realm and strength, it can be said to be extremely embarrassing.
The bright moonlight fell on the water, Ye Hongyu took off her red dress, and took off the inner clothes layer by layer. The thin lined skirt was put on her slender and well-proportioned calves, and the delicate and soft snow white was faintly reflected on the water surface, so beautiful that she couldn't see it clearly .
Because of the shadow of her childhood, she has always been wearing thick clothes to cover her graceful figure, and she has never let go of her defenses like this. Even if she knows someone is by the bonfire not far away, she will not feel disgusted like a psychological shadow and repulsion.
After a section that is likely to be described in detail by 404, there is another section that cannot be detailed. Ye Hongyu walked out of the water and put on his clothes again.
When she returned to the bonfire, a long piece of cloth flew towards her. Ye Hongyu took it and saw it was a bath towel.
"Hair is still dripping, wipe it off first." Zhou Ji said casually as he fiddled with the grilled fish on the campfire without looking back.
Ye Hongyu responded, and walked towards him while wiping the loose strands of hair.
As the faint fragrance gradually approached, Ye Hongyu sat with his legs crossed by the campfire, looked at the swaying flames and said thank you softly.
Zhou Ji handed the grilled fish to Ye Hongyu, and joked, "What else?"
Ye Hongyu looked at Zhou Ji suspiciously, with a complicated look in his black and white clear eyes, and shook his head, "No, I can only thank you."
Coughing lightly, Zhou Ji didn't dare to continue making excessive jokes with Ye Hongyu. He believed that as long as he opened his mouth, Ye Hongyu could take off his clothes without hesitation and give himself to him.
But in this way, how should the two get along?
Master Mo Shan, how would he explain?
Well. It seems that they can all marry.
Zhou Ji looked at the grilled fish in his hand and nodded thoughtfully, took a bite, and exclaimed, "It's so delicious!"
Xi Ling borders the Southern Jin Dynasty, and the Jiange, an unknowable place in the Southern Jin Dynasty, is not located in the capital of the Southern Jin Dynasty, but borders Xiling on one side, and across the river from the Dahe Kingdom on the other.
Going from Xiling to Dahe is to pass through Jiange.
Because Ye Hongyu fought with Xiong Chumo, she was seriously injured. Zhou Ji helped her heal her physical injuries, but the meridians torn apart by forcibly absorbing the five spirits' true qi had to be slowly warmed to recover.
The distant mountains stand towering like the edge of a sword. Liu Bai once gave Ye Hongyu a piece of Dahe Sword Intent, and Zhou Ji also benefited a lot from it. Now that he passed the Jiange, no matter what, he wanted to see the sword master .
There is a shoal in the mountains, and a tributary of a big river flows through the beach. Liu Bai sat cross-legged, and when he sensed someone approaching, his gaze was like a torch like a sword. Liu Yiqing was so startled that he took half a step back, not daring to look directly into his eyes.
Brother's cultivation has gone a step further.
While Liu Yiqing was happy for his brother, he also felt a little bit bitter.
The academy challenged Mr. Thirteen and failed. His mood was damaged and he has not recovered yet.
And Liu Baixiu has stagnated for decades, but has improved rapidly in the past two months. I am afraid that he has entered the apocalypse now, right?
(end of this chapter)