Chu Yang's pupils constricted for a while! At this moment, his spiritual sense that surpassed ordinary people instantly came into play; he clearly felt that all the pores of his body were filled with a strange breath.
And Mengluo's every step, every move, every wave of the folding fan, even the gentle smile in his eyes like spring water, and the calm and warm expression on his face, gave people a beautiful feeling of spring dream.
Meng Luo's figure has turned into fourteen, in a semicircle, walking towards Chu Yang.
The light and shadow are psychedelic, in a trance, the breath of spring is getting stronger and stronger, everyone seems to smell the fragrance of the grass in spring, and feel that the world is full of life, and many people have already lay down on the spot, lying on the strange On the rocky ground, there is a satisfied and warm smile on the face, as if lying on a piece of soft grass full of vitality... This is the kind of spring in my dream...
Among these people, there are several first-rank thrones!
But Chu Yang was filled with anger! A wave of resentment!
Others don't know it, but he knows it clearly; Mengluo's skill is to use the technique of harvesting yin and nourishing yang; harvesting and replenishing the vital yin of countless girls under the age of fifteen, with the help of just understanding love, the beginning of love, But the heart of a young girl who is ignorant, come to practice her own magical skills of spring dreams!
Moreover, with these young girls' beautiful yearning and longing for their own lifelong events, that is the purest dream in the girls' hearts...
Gathering all of these, and using a method that has been agreed to the extreme, ruthlessly destroys the dreams of these girls; using ruthlessness as a cauldron, refining the true and pure beautiful feelings between the world, is the magical art of spring dreams!
In the dream of spring, there are colorful and fallen flowers; when a dream of spring is gone without a trace, there will be countless withered beauties in the world, and the flowers will be colorful... that is the price of the dream of spring!
This is also the origin of the name "Spring Dream Colorful Magic".
This is an extremely cruel and inhuman practice.
Now, Meng Luo has practiced to this point! The influence is so great that it has exceeded Chu Yang's expectations!
Obviously, at least hundreds of girls have been destroyed in his hands!
The murderous intent in Chu Yang's heart suddenly rose! In this dreamlike dream without a trace, this kind of murderous intent seems to break through the shroud of Chunmeng!
He wants to kill this scumbag! But after thinking about it, at this moment, I have only been in middle school for three days, and my foundation is not stable, and Mengjia is a top big family. If I kill Mengluo at this time, although it can vent my anger for a while, it will be extremely unfavorable in the long run!
Keeping a monster like Mengluo is the most effective weapon against the Meng family!
At this moment, Chu Yang didn't know that his beloved Mo Qingwu was proposed by Mengluo; if he knew, he probably wouldn't care about the bullshit plans of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, and just killed this bastard with a single sword strike!
But he didn't know it at the moment.
Mengluo sensed Chu Yang's murderous intent, her body shook, and she urged Chunmeng fiercely. The smile on Chunmeng's face was even more intoxicating, and her figure was even more unrestrained. Colorful, come briskly.
If a woman who is in love with Dou Chukai sees Mengluo at this moment, she will definitely fall in love with him deeply! This young man in his dream has almost gathered the beautiful yearning of the whole world...
But who would have known that in this dreamlike scene, this gentle and refined boy was actually a hungry wolf that ate people without spitting out bones
Meng Luo's figure has expanded to twenty-seven!
The spring dream in the air became more intense, and he was about to walk in front of Chu Yang, but Chu Yang still didn't move. Meng Luo's eyes were already showing complacency, and murderous intent loomed...
Dong Wushang looked very anxious, while practicing his kung fu to forcibly resist the invasion of spring, he was about to speak to remind...
Chu Yang shouted: "No injury! See clearly!"
Suddenly, he backhanded a sword and stabbed his left arm; a bloody light spurted out with a puff! As soon as Chu Yang got lucky, the blood light immediately dispersed into a blood mist all over the sky...
Meng Luo's face changed tragically in this instant!
Then Chu Yang attacked with his sword! With a flash of sword light, it stabbed Mengluo's wrist, and with a bang, the folding fan fell to the ground! Another two sword strikes stabbed Mengluo's legs. Mengluo let out a loud cry and plopped down on his knees, kneeling in front of Chu Yang!
The scene like a spring dream disappeared in an instant!
Everyone came back to their senses at this moment, but they saw Meng Luo, one of the Eight Great Masters, land on his knees in embarrassment, kneeling in front of Chu Yang!
Even if you lose... you don't need to kneel down, do you? What happened to this Mr. Mengluo? Beg for forgiveness
Except for a few thrones with superb cultivation, the others didn't see clearly what happened!
Chu Yang yelled, and said, "Young Master Meng, what are you doing? It's just a discussion, how can I really kill you? You, you... what are you doing? Get up, get up! Kneeling like this What? Get up, I really won't kill you, I won't kill you... "
These few words are extremely resounding!
Among the onlookers, except for a few who saw the truth, everyone else showed contempt on their faces: No matter what, you Mengluo is the heir of a top family, one of the eight sons of the three days, even if you don't count these brilliant identities, you Or the master of the throne... How could he kneel down to the enemy and beg for mercy so shamelessly
What a shame!
Extreme contempt!
Dong Wushang opened his mouth wide, never expecting such a dramatic change. The moment before, Mengluo had the upper hand, and Chu Yang remained motionless as if he was stupid, but the next moment, Chu Yang's long sword immediately showed its might , and those few swords were not very sharp, in Dong Wushang's view, he could dodge them with a little kung fu, but Meng Luo got hit by the sword so strangely, and knelt down in front of Chu Yang!
Such an earth-shaking change made Dong Wushang almost think that he was still in that kind of erotic dream, so he rubbed his eyes in disbelief...
The ten throne masters of the Meng family blushed with embarrassment! Meng Luo faced them, Chu Yang turned his back to them, the black robe fluttered, covering his sight, only saw a flash of sword light, and then Meng Luo suddenly knelt down!
Kneel before this boy in black!
How is this going? Why did the young master kneel down to the enemy and beg for mercy in such a large audience
Chu Yang has enthusiastically helped Mengluo up.
Meng Luo looked at him with empty eyes, but seemed to be looking into the void, dazed, and suddenly said dreamily: "How do you know?"
Chu Yang looked at him coldly, and instead of answering his words, he said, "You lost!"
"I lost... I lost..." Meng Luo muttered, then suddenly let out a long cry, turned around and left, walked a few steps, then turned around again: "Say your name! I will still look for you!"
"The person who defeated you just now is called Chu Yang!" Chu Yang raised his face and looked at him disdainfully: "The person you bowed to just now is also called Chu Yang!"
Meng Luo yelled, opened his mouth, and spewed out a mouthful of blood! With a flash of his body, he jumped into his team, and the next moment, with a terrified cry, a small figure was thrown out by Mengluo.
As soon as Chu Yang caught it, he saw a pair of terrified black and white eyes looking at him: it was the Gale Leopard cub! Mengluo did not break his promise.
He didn't dare to break his promise!
"Let's go!" Meng Luo gave an order, and took the lead to leave in a desperate manner.
The ten masters of the throne of the Meng family all looked at Chu Yang's face twice at the same time, as if they wanted to remember this person firmly, and then followed without saying a word.
Not only the Meng family, but at this moment, the eyes of all the experts nearby were on Chu Yang. In everyone's eyes, there is shock. Doubt, speculation; three days in the middle, when did such a shocking young master appear again? !
"Mr. Chu, I have a heartless request. I would like to ask you to explain my doubts. I wonder if it is okay?" The person who spoke was an old man in blue. This is a ninth-rank throne. The way of dreaming. Fortunately, I stayed far away and didn't indulge too much, so I didn't make a fool of myself.
Chu Yang was in the middle of his heart, and said: "Senior has fate, dare you be smart."
The old man in blue suddenly laughed happily, feeling very satisfied and proud of Chu Yang's friendly attitude, a sense of appreciation arose leisurely, stroked his beard and said, "Mr. Chu, Mr. Mengluo just performed His miraculous skill is very powerful, Mr. Meng Luo seems to be only cultivated as a second-rank throne now, but that kind of skill is hard for me to compete with, I don’t know what kind of skill it is?"
He just asked what kung fu was, and didn't ask how to crack it, obviously because he was afraid of offending Mengjia.
What Chu Yang was waiting for was someone to ask a question, even if no one asked, he would still have to explain it. Now dozed off but a pillow came, how would you let it go
"Since the senior asked, I will explain it to everyone, so that everyone will not be recruited in the future." Chu Yang smiled very harmlessly, looking so upright and open...
Both Luo Kedi and Ji Mo shuddered: Every time Chu Yang showed such an innocent smile, someone must be unlucky. It seems that this time the Meng family is unlucky...
"This kind of kung fu is called the colorful magical skill of spring dreams... It's extremely powerful!" Chu Yang lowered his voice and said mysteriously; but everyone was aroused by him, and everyone listened with their ears up, even his voice Even if it is twice as small, it can still be heard clearly.
"This kind of magical skill is extremely evil. If you don't know it in advance, let alone a master of the throne; even a master of the throne will not escape death!" Chu Yang said solemnly: "Because, to practice this evil skill, you need at least a few supplements. The vital yin of a thousand girls under the age of fifteen, combined with the exercises, can be practiced..."
"Ah!?" Everyone didn't expect that such a sensational event would come out after asking!
"Not only that, but after the tonic is harvested, the mind of the tonic will be completely destroyed, and from then on it will become a plaything like a walking corpse, for it to harvest yin and replenish yang as much as you want..." Chu Yang said slowly, Intentionally leave time for everyone to digest.
"Mengjia even made such an outrageous kung fu?" Everyone shouted angrily, filled with righteous indignation!
Originally, harvesting yin to replenish yang was already evil enough, but Meng Luo actually went one step further and specialized in harvesting tonic? This is simply a heinous crime! It has reached the point of insanity!
"Take out the yin of these innocent girls together with the best fantasy in your heart, refine them with evil methods; become a unique magic skill; use it on the enemy, and you can make the enemy fall into the illusion of a beautiful spring; let the slaughter !"
Chu Yang said slowly.
Everyone became angry at the same time! Such a vicious technique, such an evil method; it is simply a public enemy for three days!