Sword rises to the cloud

Chapter 194 Search 2

Falling off the cliff, this matter was not difficult. You only need to sacrifice through the cloud dish, but the problem is that the fruit has been separated from the branch and fell down.

Qianqiu doesn't know whether these spiritual fruits will cause any damage to the source after leaving the branches, but Qianqiu certainly won't let it fall like this.

Therefore, Qianqiu not only did not sacrifice a cloud dish, but also hugged a boulder falling beside him. Driven by the boulder, Qianqiu fell down quickly.

It is the time when you need to improve your strength. How can you make it slip away in front of your eyes? No matter what this spiritual fruit is, you have to get it first.

The cliff is very high, and it will not land for at least a while. Qianqiu stares at the falling spiritual fruit tightly, and his left hand has slowly stretched out.

"Oh." Qianqiu gently spit out a word, and then saw a white light on his left hand, and a spiritual power emitted, covering the spiritual fruit.

The 'buzz' spiritual fruit stopped falling, and as soon as Qianqiu's palm was closed, the spiritual fruit was sucked into the palm.

Qianqiu was still happy in the future, and a large area of land was gradually exposed before meeting, full of gravel. Qianqiu had no doubt that he would have at least countless small wounds on his whole body.

Qianqiu let go of the stones in his arms, immediately slowed down, and then shouted softly: "Go through the cloud disk."

It is impossible for 'bang' to fall elegantly on the cloud-piercing disk, and Qianqiu just hit it straight on the cloud-piercing disk.

People die for money, birds die for food, which is probably like this, Qianqiu thought in his heart.

But it's even more happy that he got the money and didn't die, but Qianqiu was not happy. For him, it was just a small matter.

Tianxuanzong, Wangyue Mountain, is a beautiful place for the whole Tianxuanzong, because at night, there will be an extremely beautiful scenery, moon shadow.

This mountain is a lonely mountain, but it is very high. There are five small lakes on all sides, which are on one side of the mountain. Whenever the moon rises, these five small lakes will be filled with the bright moon.

Yes, fill it, that is to say, no matter from which angle you look at it, you can see these five small lakes as five moons.

It is because of this strange appearance that this mountain has become the favorite place of Tianxuanzong, especially the young couple, who like it even more.

And these five lakes, also known as May Lake, reflect each other alternately, and the five moons in the sky make it like a fairyland at night.

The starlight is shining, and the autumn wind passes through the top of the moon mountain, adding a trace of coolness. May Lake continues to emit moon-like silver-white light, cold and beautiful.

The autumn wind and autumn moon are very cold, but compared with people's hearts, this is obviously nothing.

"It's really hard to see you." A woman in green shirt stood on the top of Wangyue Mountain, allowing the autumn wind to touch the green silk and said to the people behind her.

"What's the matter?" Mu Qingshan asked gently with a pale face.

The woman turned around, and her delicate face was intoxicating, with a trace of heartbreak.

"Are you so indifferent to me?" The woman asked resently.

Mu Qingshan was slightly stunned and said, "It's the same for everyone, and there is no difference."

"But you know I like you." The woman suddenly said excitedly.

Mu Qingshan stopped talking and lowered his head.

"Why don't you talk?" The woman looked at the wooden green shirt and asked.

Mu Qingshan raised his head and said, "In my heart, there is only a sword."

"Sword? Is the sword really that important? The woman shouted at the wooden green shirt.

'Yang', Mu Qingshan's right hand trembled, and the long sword appeared in his hand. A trace of sharp sword spirit emanated in an instant, and even the autumn wind blowing over was shaken away by the sword spirit.

The woman's face was shocked. She and Mu Qingshan were also monks of the same level. Why didn't she understand what this meant?

"Have you understood the meaning of sword?" The woman asked.

"Yes." The wooden green shirt nodded.

"So you want to take the road of swordsmanship?" The woman suddenly asked sadly.

Mu Qingshan stared at the woman, and her eyes did not change at all. Not bad."

The woman smiled and smiled desolately. The road of kendo has been difficult since ancient times. More importantly, to practice kendo, you must give up something.

"What kind of kendo do you have?" The woman asked.

Mu Qingshan looked at the sword in her hand, just like a husband looking at his beloved wife. At this moment, the woman couldn't wait to be the sword in Mu Qingshan's hand.

"Forget Swordsmanship." Mu Qingshan said softly.

The woman was suddenly stunned, and then her face turned pale and her eyes overflowed with tears.

"Why? Why?" The woman shouted hoarsely.

A wave flashed in Mu Qingshan's eyes, but it was fleeting, "Alas..." Mu Qingshan sighed, put away the long sword in his hand, and turned away.

The back of the wooden green shirt disappeared into the night, and the woman finally sat weakly on the ground.

As expected, the woman's name is Yi Xin. She was a woman rescued by Mu Qingshan during her secular experience. At that time, Yi Xin was when her family was destroyed and she was hunted down by her enemies. Fortunately, she met Mu Qingshan and was finally brought back to Tianxuanzong by Mu Qingshan. Tianxuanzi saw that Yi Xin was well qualified and accepted her as a disciple, such as Now he is an elite disciple of the sect and has always liked the wooden green shirt, which is something that many people know.

However, Mu Qingshan is dedicated to the sword. Although he knows Yi Xin's intention, he doesn't care.

But Yi Xin is just like her name and single-minded. Although she has been rejected by Mu Qingshan countless times, she has always liked Mu Qingshan.

At this time, Yi Xin, who was sitting on the ground, wiped her tears, stared at the direction where Mu Qingshan left and said, "I don't believe you are really ruthless."

After crying, Yi Xin still insisted on what she loved, unchanged.

Ten years of persistence, ten years of persistence, others seem to be very tired, but Yi Xin still persists, and it is a fruitless persistence.

"What about this? My heart is towards him. Yi Xin has always answered those friends who persuaded her to let go.

"You practice kendo, and I also practice it. You are ruthless, and I am also ruthless. We are together and I will accompany you." Yi Xin said resolutely.

Qianqiu looked around, surrounded by mountains, and it was easy to go up, but Qianqiu didn't want to go up at this time, because this place was just right.

In front of Qianqiu, there is a small waterfall, and the aura here is very full, which is very suitable for refining water swords, so Qianqiu resolutely decided to refine water swords now.

Qianqiu walked to the edge of the waterfall, squatted down, and immersed his hands in the cold water. Suddenly, he only felt a coolness and spiritual power pouring into his body from the pores of his hands.

The whole body was comfortable, and Qianqiu washed his face, cool and high-spirited.

At this moment, a voice appeared in Qianqiu's mind, making Qianqiu stunned.

"What did you get? Why are you so familiar with it?" This is the voice of the Eastern Emperor.