In Zuixian Tower, Jiang Xinyan no longer moved his chopsticks, but drank alone.
Lingjiu Chunmian was revised by Lu Chaoge and added Suzaku fruit, making it taste even better than before.
However, in the past, she preferred to drink alone. Now, drinking alone in a private room, she felt that the taste was missing.
She has an indifferent temperament and has always been a loner. After living in Momen for a long time, she has gradually become accustomed to drinking with Lu Chaoge.
After drinking a lot of Spring Sleep, Jiang Xinyan's eyes became slightly blurred, then he raised the jade gourd in his hand and bowed to the void, like a toast.
After doing this action, she felt a little stupid, so she took back the jade gourd in her hand.
She felt like she was getting weirder and weirder lately.
I often think of that person and the time I lived in Momen.
Every time I eat a dish, I can't help but compare it with what he cooks.
She couldn't understand herself more and more.
At this moment, the storyteller from Zuixian Tower quietly came on stage.
Holding a folding fan, he stood on the stage and told stories that were popular throughout Qingzhou during this period.
It's nothing more than asking Jianri about those things.
Yesterday, he talked about the battle between two great practitioners at the sea.
Today, he began to talk about Lu Chaoge, a leader among the younger generation in Qingzhou who has been gaining popularity recently!
Before telling the story of Wen Jianri, he folded his fan and gently said, "It is said that Lu Chaoge, the head of the Mo Sect, is astonished to everyone who sees him. He is so beautiful and graceful. I don't know whether it is true or not."
Jiang Xinyan sat in the private room and listened, and Lu Chaoge's appearance soon appeared in his mind.
Regarding the matter of Momen Asking the Sword Sun, she had heard it from nine storytellers during her travels during this period.
Everyone said much the same thing, with slightly different degrees of exaggeration.
But no matter what, this made Jiang Xinyan realize something.
"Fellow Daoist Lu's cultivation has improved again."
Lu Chaoge is the person whose strength has grown most rapidly among the people she has seen.
She couldn't help but think of what the Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree said to her. It told her that maybe many years later, she might not be worthy of Lu Chaoge in terms of strength.
At this moment, the storyteller stood on the stage, eloquent.
Obviously, only a few things happened in Wenjian Day. No matter how much the storyteller created suspense or foreshadowed the story, Jiang Xinyan already knew the final outcome.
But she was still fascinated.
Every time she heard these stories, she felt regretful. It would be interesting to see them in person.
At the same time, it also gave her more self-doubt.
She is indifferent by nature and has no interest in many things except food and wine.
But as long as it concerns Lu Chaoge, she will be particularly concerned.
Just like what Lu Chaoge said about her, Jiang Xinyan is a cool woman.
Since she is a cool woman, she naturally lives a free and easy life.
"Why?" Jiang Xinyan didn't understand.
In fact, she already had a guess in her mind, but she was unwilling to face her heart.
When the storyteller finished telling the story about asking for a sword, the whole room naturally burst into applause.
Someone started to go around asking for reward money with a plate. Soon, a large ingot of silver fell from a height and happened to land in the center of the plate.
This money came from Jiang Xiyan in the elegant room.
At this time, after throwing the silver, she was raising her palm, her eyes blurred.
There is a peach blossom mark here, but it is hidden on weekdays.
But no matter what, there is such a connection between a man and a woman in the palms of their hands, which always reveals the slightest hint of ambiguity.
The ten thousand year old peach tree loves to be a matchmaker for people. It loves this ambiguous scent so much.
But as he watched, a glimmer of light began to appear in Jiang Xinyan's palm!
The peach blossom mark suddenly appeared, exuding a faint brilliance.
She sensed Lu Chaoge's position in an instant, and noticed the condition of his body at this moment.
The next moment, the elegant seats in Zuixian Tower were empty.
The dark crow flew quickly from a distance at the call of its master.
It can feel the owner's anxiety and uneasiness at this moment.
This is the first time it has seen its master look like this.
He was obviously flying with all his strength, but Jiang Xinyan still urged him.
These days, she has not left Qingzhou, and she has another purpose, which is to clarify her true heart.
It is said that when people toss a coin, the answer will come to their mind the moment the coin is tossed.
For Jiang Xiyan, the moment the peach blossom mark in his hand lit up, he already had the answer he wanted.
Even though she hadn't arrived at the battlefield yet, the pitch-black spear was already in her hand.
There was endless killing intent in her eyes.
This woman, who was like a woman above the sky who could not eat the fireworks of the world, who was extremely indifferent to others, had a great murderous intention at this moment!
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In the Mountain Ghost Valley, Lu Chaoge flew backwards.
His ice and fire wings were a bit weaker than before and couldn't protect him for long.
But at this time, he still hadn't found the most suitable time to draw his sword.
As Red Owl completely woke up, he found that the fleshy balls in his wings were gradually becoming transparent.
Inside the translucent sphere, he saw a human face.
It's Yaoyi!
It's just that Yaoyi is dead, very completely, and the system has already rewarded Lu Chaoge with a full 1.2 million experience points.
It can only be said that everything was exactly as Lu Chaoge expected. This red owl was reborn on Yao Yi's corpse.
How Ziyuehui did this, Lu Chaoge didn't know.
But his intuition told him that this might be Red Owl's weakest point.
Being knocked away again and again completely aroused the ferocity in his heart.
There is no word in this dictionary that is so scary that I decided to give it a try.
[It's not too late] He took out the sheath in his hand, and the dark sword flashed with a faint light.
His slightly rickety body sank deeper and deeper, and his dark golden eyes stared at the face at the center of the red owl.
"It would be a pity not to strike such a charming face with a sword." Lu Chaoge murmured to himself.
The next moment, he moved.
For Lu Chaoge, all the sword techniques he has learned so far have a unified characteristic, that is - only attack but not defend.
This is true whether it is the nameless sword technique he named [Normal Attack] or [Slow Voice].
These two sword techniques were probably created by the first-generation sword master. This made Lu Chaoge doubtless that the first-generation sword master was actually a senior reckless man
That's it!
I've killed all the people in my defense, who can still kill me
[Normal Attack] comes with a critical hit, and [Slow Voice] has the advantage of being fast. As long as the timing is correct, it can produce fast, accurate and ruthless effects.
"Three points are destined, seven points depend on hard work. The remaining ninety points, go all the way!" For a person who doesn't know what fear is, this kind of killing move is indeed suitable.
It was obvious that the newly awakened Red Owl had an overwhelming appetite.
It won't stop talking just because it has a [Charm 10] in front of it.
Therefore, after several failed attempts, it may have to attack with all its strength.
Facing this cultivator who was like an ant in his eyes, Chi Xiao did not dodge, but took the initiative to move forward.
Its huge wings directly blocked the moonlight in the sky.
The two large formations beside Lu Chaoge were like wings of ice and fire.
Red Owl dived downwards, while Lu Chaoge jumped upwards.
He changed from holding the sword with one hand to holding it with both hands.
Under the moonlight, the figure leaping high was no longer stooped. This jumping slash caused the surging sword energy and sword intent to draw an astonishing arc in the dark night.
The corners of his mouth rose, and he had a rare young man's high-spiritedness and recklessness.
The ice and fire wings collided with the red owl's huge wings, and the violent aftermath caused Lu Chaoge's skin to be torn apart in an instant.
The tiger's mouth of his hands was directly split open, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
There was also a trace of blood on the handsome face of Fengshen.
There is nothing poignant about this bloodstain. On the contrary, it adds a touch of determination.
"That's it now!" Lu rushed forward towards the singer [Not Too Late].
The tip of the sword broke through the air, leaving a trace of blood on that charming face.
The location of the blood marks on Lu Chaoge's face was consistent, both on the left side of his face.
Tooth for tooth, blood for blood!
After the sword ended, Lu Chaoge's whole body began to fall.
The red owl let out a shrill and angry cry, the sound was sharp and pierced the eardrum, like a baby crying.
At the same time, the system prompt sounded in Lu Chaoge's ears.
"[Ding! Promotion mission has been completed!]"
It's just that in this case, he didn't have time to draw the extra rewards for the orange-level mission.
His falling body was somewhat out of control, and the frantic red owl was flying towards him from a high place.
Compared with the wings that were tens of meters long, the falling Lu Chaoge seemed extremely descriptive.
But in this situation where the palm of his hand was already bloody and bloody, this man who was not afraid of pain and ignored fear still clenched the [Not Too Late] in his hand, and the rotten flesh on his palm continued to ooze blood with force.
His dark golden eyes were still calm, still indifferent, and still full of murderous intent.
The blood-stained blue robe was flying in the air, and he was like a kite with its string broken.
But in this situation, what Lu Chaoge was thinking was: "If I have to hand over a resurrection coin later, I will definitely chop it with my sword again!"
He noticed that the newborn red owl seemed to be afraid of pain, but he was not afraid.
Lu Chaoge is already prepared. Later, he will use the experience points he can appropriate to upgrade, and then when he pays a resurrection coin, he will make this stupid bird pay the maximum price!
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared and caught the falling Lu Chaoge.
Jiang Xinyan's left hand had already hugged Lu Chaoge tightly, and there was a complicated expression in his usually calm and cold eyes.
Her eyes were fixed on Lu Chaoge, and her left hand hugged him tightly.
Then, without looking back, the woman reached high in the sky and handed out the spear she was holding tightly in her right hand.
This shot contained the most intense killing intent in her life!
She is obviously a cultivator at Chunqiu Mountain. It is obvious that except for the desire of mouth and tongue, all other desires have been reduced a little.
She is obviously more indifferent than normal people, she is obviously more free and easy than normal people, she is obviously more indifferent than normal people...
Obviously, obviously.
The dark spear streaked across the night sky.
The bright spear light carries endless killing intent.
The cultivators of the fifth level of Dzogchen, at this moment, erupted with terrifying power.
This shot caused the surrounding world to change color.
The stars in the night sky were eclipsed by the bright light of the gun.
When he was in Momen, Jiang Xiyan didn't understand.
In front of the ancient tree, Jiang Xiyan didn't understand.
After wandering around Qingzhou for a long time, Jiang Xiyan still didn't understand.
But at the moment when the peach blossoms lit up, this cold woman, this woman who was obviously a little cold in her bones, understood clearly.
-She sees all living beings as grass and trees, but you are the green mountain.
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