Seeing the strong wind coming from her palms in her arms, Lu Wan'er didn't care about the pain in her whole body. She hurriedly rolled on the spot, avoided a move, stretched her right hand to catch a bunch of colorful exercises that fell in the wind, and threw it away with her head wrapped around her head. Staying on the tree branch above your head, work harder under your feet, with your right hand, your body flies upwards obliquely in the sky, erratic and straight towards the dust.
Ruchen saw Lu Waner's black hair turned into snow, and she was almost driven to death by her empty space, and her heart was already distressed to death. Seeing that Wan'er could escape a catastrophe, she flew towards herself, quickly got up and hugged her tightly, and sat down on the stone steps in front of the hall.
Seeing Lu Wan'er's delicate lips, stained with blood, she reached out and wiped her with tears, and said with tears: "Wan'er, there are all bad guys here, let's run away!"
Lu Wan'er smiled slightly and said, "Master, please tell me where Xiao Ying’s bones are buried. With his hand, go to Taihang Mountain, where there is blue water and blue sky, there is the most beautiful place in the world..."
I don't know when, Han Shuyan's figure has stood behind Lu Wan'er, and said angrily: "Han Shuyan, what do you want to do?"
With red silk in his eyes, Han Shuyan gave a long laugh, lowered his head, and said fiercely: "I don't want to do anything. My Han Shuyan's life is not long, and I can't win the hearts of the younger sister. A shocking event, let everyone know that Junior Sister Wan'er is my Han Shuyan's wife!"
Ruchen was full of anger and cursed: "Beast, what do you want?"
After finishing talking, seeing Han Shuyan bowed down and stretched out his right hand, he pulled the green shirt on Lu Wan'er. I wonder what he wants to do
"Hey!"
The emerald shirt tore off a large piece of cloth for him, but Lu Wan'er didn't seem to be aware of it.
Han Shuyan stood up straight, turned around and stretched out his hands to the sky in a figure eight shape. Holding the cloth that was just torn off in his right hand, he said frantically: "The world's martial arts heroes are all witnesses. Today is the day when Han Shuyan and my fellow student Lu Wan'er are very happy. In order to celebrate this most beautiful moment in my life, I will do an earth-shattering event. This event is in front of the Shaolin Buddha, under the Great Hall of the Great Heroes, and banquets with Junior Sister Wan'er in the bridal chamber..."
Hearing this, everyone on the spot seemed to have heard the sky and thunder, and they couldn’t believe that Han Shuyan was going to be in the Shaolin Temple, under the eyes of everyone, with this seriously injured fellow teacher and sister in the bridal chamber. Such a frenzied act was unheard of in ancient times. Really, there is no difference between this man and an animal
People in black and white, everyone feels that this thing is absurd and absurd in the world.
Ruchen hissed: "Han Shuyan, you beast, you dare to move a vellus hair, my old lady fights with you!"
While talking, Huajian sent all the disciples to rush forward. Tuantuan guarded Ruchen and Lu Wan'er in the middle. Just as they were about to end the "Goddess Scattering Flowers" array, they turned Han Shuyan around, waved his right arm, and the wind came. All fell to the ground.
"Hey!"
Lu Wan'er took another shirt piece on his back and held it in his hand. The figure was dangling, and her fingers were like the wind. The more than 20 female disciples of the Huajian School all sealed the acupoints for him, lying on the ground, unable to move. Ruchen is not immune.
The Central Plains martial arts public saw that Han Shuyan was like a jackal and his behavior was heinous, but they felt that any vicious words in the world could not be used to impose on him. Seeing that the young girls of the Huajian School were sealed off the acupoints, they all rushed to stop Han Shuyan's beastly behavior.
Han Shuyan wiped out the necks of those who were the first to grab it. Later, he was really tired of killing, and it was not fun to cut the watermelon, so he ordered Kuaishou to knock them down one by one, and Shaolin disciples and Shouxi two stars did not let it go. After struggling with acupuncture points, he was busy for more than half an hour before it was finished.
Huaikong stood beside Yelu Chunan, and saw that the Shaolin disciple was knocked down, but he didn't care about it.
At this time, Lu Wan'er's acupoints were not sealed in front of the temple, and Ruchen cried and urged her to escape quickly, but she leaned forward, pinched Ruchen's shoulders with her hands, and kept urging to ask where Xiao Ying was buried.
Seeing Han Shuyan tore the shirt on her body to pieces, most of the white and pink carcass was exposed, but she regarded the other party as emptiness, as if her body was not her own.
Seeing hopelessness, Ruchen stopped urging her to run away, and cursed back: "You little bitch, a little hoof raised by a mother, it doesn't matter if you give someone a humiliation, I can't be shameless. You shameless sorrow. Something, Cheng Zao slapped myself off, and nothing dirty my eyes!"
How would she know that after Lu Wan'er voluntarily dedicated herself to Xiao Ying, she regarded herself as his wife. Not wanting to make a mistake, Xiao Ying would marry Bai Ruoxue as his wife. The shock in her heart was really intimidating. The two mothers passed away one after another, and she had long been mourning in her heart. Now Xiao Ying is covered in loess, her bones are smashed, and the love and hatred for him in her heart is full of vain. There was a physical body, and there was a serious injury on the body, and he no longer had the energy to resist and escape. There is only one thought: "Where are Xiao Ying's bones?"
There was a drizzle in the air, and the raindrops fell on Lu Wan'er's matte skin like pearls, like morning dew staying among the pink lotus petals, it could not be more beautiful.
Han Shuyan is still tearing her skirt like a wolf...
The most tragic scene in the world will be staged in the holy place of Shaolin Temple and in front of the Buddha...
Everything is so incredible...
Everything will be irreversible...
The world is dark, without a trace of light...
Bright...
A ray of light shines on Lu Wan'er's soft and flawless skin...
It's an aperture...
A circle of light from the middle of the dark clouds...
A big bird slowly descended from the aperture...
Landing...
Han Shuyan seemed to be aware of the presence of a god three feet above his head, and this light circle was the light of the gods.
He slowly raised his head, and Yuanyuan spread out in a circle among the dark clouds. This aperture is a golden sun beam pouring down from it.
In the middle of the beam, there was a big golden bird, like a phoenix and a red bird, with golden rays of light spreading all over its body.
Amidst the golden brilliance of the big bird, vaguely glanced over, a young girl sitting charmingly, fluttering like a fairy.
Yes, it's a fairy! Not a fairy, how could she fall from the sky like her clothes fluttering
Han Shuyan stretched out his right hand and rubbed his eyes. When he suspected that he was about to be in a fairy tale with Junior Sister Wan'er, his eyes were dizzy.
But rubbing and rubbing, the fairy phoenix driving is indeed a real fairy phoenix driving.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at such a magical scene that had never been seen in their lives.
Among Wan Dao Jin Hui, there seemed to be two more people, like a fairy horse, riding a young man under him. The golden light was scattered from the young man.
At this time, the strong wind was pressing on the surface, and the dying flowers and leaves in the courtyard were swaying with the wind.
Everyone has a cold face, regardless of the dazzling fine sand, wide-eyed and staring.
Xian Fengluan came down to the courtyard in the blink of an eye, and the courtyard was dazzling with golden light and brilliance everywhere.
I saw the girl’s eyes full of autumn water, Bess light string, and her skirt with fluffy wind, fluttering like a fairy, living in the world, seized by it, she is beautiful, suspected to be a nine-day mysterious girl, and it is difficult to collect a bit of beauty. End.
When she was approaching the ground, she was a little bit on one foot, and flew forward, landing smoothly.
Seeing her landing safely, the young man suddenly lifted up, landing on his feet, retracting his hands, and the golden wings of ten thousand golden lights disappeared immediately.
Hearing "Ah", the girl covered her white-toothed lips and said in surprise: "Big Brother Ying, let's... we will be one step late!"
This pair of boys and girls is Xiao Ying and Zhu Yao.
Xiao Ying trembled when she heard Zhu Yao's words, and quickly turned her head to look. Before seeing the hall not far away, people were lying everywhere, blood flowing like a shallow river. At the first right, Yelu Chunan waited for a crowd of black people to stand there, with his mouth open, and his eyes staring at himself and Zhu Yao without blinking.
Seeing this scene, he understood everything. The Central Plains Wulin must have been wiped out. His eyes were black, and his chest was filled with sorrow and anger. He would immediately fly over and kill Yelu Chu Nange on the spot, smashing his body into pieces.
"Yinger... Yinger..."
"Master!"
Xiao Ying heard that call, "Master" blurted out, and was overjoyed. Fortunately, Master Ruchen is still alive!
He shook his body and took Zhu Yaoyu's hand, a flying figure, standing in front of Ruchen in the blink of an eye.
Seeing Han Shuyan standing next to sneer, knowing that he had no good intentions, he flew out with a palm of his hand, and instantly the golden light gleamed to the ground, and there was a crisp sound. He flew backward and fell five or six feet away.
Xiao Ying turned around to see a woman with messy hair, half-length, lying on Ruchen. At a glance, it was vaguely like Youqing Demon Fairy, only that she wanted to be unfavorable to the master, and immediately swiped a palm from her side, pushing the woman out.
But seeing Ruchen's face changed drastically, he said anxiously: "Ying'er, what are you doing, she... She is Wan'er!"
Xiao Ying hurriedly turned her head to look. The woman was really Lu Wan'er's pretty face under her head full of snow and hair.
I saw her face in a trance, ignoring the pain of falling from the middle of her palm, vomiting blood in her mouth, moving step by step, crawling back to this side on a crawl, her mouth could not help saying: "Master, please tell me , Where is Xiao Ying’s bones buried? I’m going to see him, I’m going to dig him out, I’m going to accompany him back to Qianyuan Temple, I’ll take his hand, and go to Taihang Mountain, where there is clear water and blue sky, there It’s the most beautiful place in the world..."
At first sight of this scene, because she killed Bai Ruoxue, Xiao Ying's previous hatred for her turned into wisps of silk, her chest was sore, tears burst from her eyes, she walked quickly over, holding her pink makeup and jade in her hands. The pretty face said repeatedly: "Wan'er, Wan'er, how did you become like this? How did you become like this?"
Lu Wan'er's eyes were misty and she didn't seem to know Xiao Ying. She walked around him and crawled towards Ruchen, still saying, "Master, please tell me where Xiao Ying's bones are buried. I want to see him. I want to Dig him out, I will accompany him back to Qianyuan Temple, I will take him by the hand, and then go to Taihang Mountain, there is clear water and blue sky, there is the most beautiful place in the world..."