Chapter 27 Swords are like wind and frost

There was a huge tremor in the forbidden magic array, and several uncontrollable streams of true qi rioted. The turbulence continued to expand and magnify. Under the tyranny swept, the big tree trunk fell down, was torn into dust, turned into a piece of flying sand, and rolled back into the turbulence.

So it went back and forth, and the fierce true qi passed by the wind and yellow sand, and the sky and the earth were dark. The ink-faced old man stood alone in the turbulence of true qi, allowing the sky to spin and earth to move.

He seemed to be selfless. He was not worried about being in danger at all, but fell into a deep meditation. After a while, the old man suddenly said to himself, "It turns out that Tongxian is dead. Haha, I don't want to see him in that hell."

A living hope suddenly came from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, in the turbulence in the sky, hundreds of truths rampaged and entangled together. In order to save Li Miohua and others, the old man's magic power was about to run out. At this moment, God could not cope with it, and an idea suddenly came into his mind.

He held the three-foot short sword horizontally, waved his hands, and the sword breath splashed. In an instant, he broke a big hole several feet deep on the ground, and then the old man turned around and flew into the hole.

He used the most mana at this moment. When he waved, the dust on the ground was like a call. The sand and dust rolled down and sank into the hole one after another, burying the mouth of the hole firmly.

In Mojun Mo's face threw himself into the hole and buried himself to avoid the riot/riot. At this moment, the turmoil between heaven and earth was more intense. The body of the spirit tree that fell over there suddenly banged, and his body burst into a green gas, and then quickly rushed into the body of Zhao Dongting.

There was a strange change on Zhao Dongting's body. His body was twisted, he shook his arms randomly, and his body was shrouded in a blue light. He broke through several true qi streams, flew obliquely to the sky, and disappeared outside the magic array.

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The stars moved, and time quietly faded away the colorful colors of the world. On the curtain, dense stars gushed out and threw themselves into the endless river, with mottled light, like a bright brocade.

At this time, dusk has passed, and the night has reappeared. Qi Miao and others have escaped and stopped on a cliff for a short rest.

Li Miaohua sat on her knees and next to her. The two looked up at the dense stars in the sky. At this moment, they saw the beautiful scenery of the sky, but they had different moods. They felt that although the stars were bright, they were only a small number of light spots in the vast and boundless sky, just like their mortals who avoided here. , even though his magical power is earth-shaking, he is just a few passers-by on the vast land of China.

These thousands of stars are decorated with candlelight, and their eyes do not blink, silently staring at everyone.

Li Miaohua looked gloomy and thoughtful. Qi Miao quietly accompanied her and silently.

The fool over there sat cross-legged on the ground, reciting the scriptures for the people trapped in the forbidden air array the day before yesterday. The Buddha's words were born and destroyed, the cause and effect reincarnation, and the Buddha's voice passed through the bright starry sky, which seemed solemn and mysterious.

"Sister Fairy..." Mingyuexin suddenly whispered.

"Hmm?" Qi Miao also responded softly, waiting for her to talk.

"Do you know where my brother Qin Xuehan went?" Li Miaohua asked in a low voice.

"Brother Qin..." Qin Xuehan's brown-clad man holding a sword and elegant appearance came to his mind. This man is open and estrange, and he has not been with him for a long time, but it is impressive.

"I don't know what his relationship is with the ink-faced guest. Why did he turn into such an old man at the critical moment of the fierce battle with the spirit tree?" Qi Miao was speechless for a moment, but felt that the man had left a difficult mystery to solve.

She looked back at the heart of the bright moon and saw her look at herself stunned, and her eyes refused to stagger.

"Brother Qin..." Qimiao hesitated for a while, and her voice was soft, saying the answer that she couldn't believe: "Brother Qin is profound, and it should be okay..."

"Well..." Li Miaohua sighed when she heard the words, as if it was the answer she yearned for. She nodded, as if she was talking to herself, and as if she said to Qi Miao, "Isn't this world happen to my brother Qin? I hope she's not dead..."

but she didn't think that Li Miaohua didn't mention the ink face guest word by word. She didn't mention anything, but just pointed to the stars in the sky and muttered to Qi Miao, "Sister Fairy, look at the beautiful stars in the sky..."

Qi Miao followed her hand and looked forward to see that every star was clear and bright, like a small lamp between the sky and earth, and like a bright and bright river. Her heart rippled and couldn't help but persuade Li Miaohua:

"Miaohua, every star in the sky represents a life on earth. Human death is not terrible or lonely, because their souls are immortal, and their souls transform into a star in the sky and gather in this galaxy, still staring at you and care about your every move..."

She was concerned and looked deeply at Li Weihua and asked softly, "Mouhua, do you understand what I mean?"

Li Minghua didn't say anything when she heard the words, held her cheek with a pair of jade hands, and even looked at the thousands of stars shining in the galaxy. Her eyes were clear and bright, and her eyes were full of expectation.

The stars are in the plain, and the bright moon looks up at the stars, but it also seems to be wandering alone in a dream. The past is vivid in my mind and turns into a picture, which flashes in my mind intermittently.

After half axiang, she said softly:

"There must be a star in this galaxy containing my past and present life. It may not be the brightest, but it knows me best..."

Under the sky, the voice of the bright moon's heart was gentle and green, and she confided in a low voice. There was no other emotion, and even Zhou Hanzhi, who stood aside, seemed to be moved by it.

On the cliff, the night wind gently stroked, and the group melted into the night, as if they had turned into running water.

The vast land and the territory is vast. The climate outside this pass is not warmer than that in the Central Plains, and it is not as warm as the spring and willows in the south of the Yangtze River. The four seasons are pleasant. Last night, Qi Miao and other people were happy. After a night on the cliff, they thought that a gust of wind suddenly blew away thousands of stars in the middle of the night, and a dark cloud came, and the rain was scattered at night. The clothes are wet, but they also take advantage of the affection in people's hearts.

In the morning, the weather turned even cooler, and the rain lines in the air fell with the wind and turned into water vapor, reflecting the sadness of this withered land.

Qimiao and Zhou Hanzhi have been doing this for a long time. One of them gently hugged Li Miaohua, who was silent, and a stupid monk who was nervous under their hearts was firmly hugged. They were empty and were heading to the far north.

Hearing this Qi Miao frown and said to Zhou Hanzhi, "Brother, we broke through the forbidden magic array that day, and the movement was really not small, but we didn't see the owner of the Iron Sword Gate and his apprentices and grandchildren come to rescue. Was there anything wrong when Zhao Dongting put the tiger roaring treasure car to deliver the letter before entering the battle?"

"The tiger roaring car is also a treasure. I see that the two tigers pulling the cart are spiritual, so that nothing will go wrong..." Zhou Hanzhi frowned, and the emperor in his hand fan opened and closed. He gently advised, "At present, we are in a hurry to go to Sanxiantian, so there is no need to worry about life. Since the empty ban has been removed, the evil people who Iron Sword Gate wants to hunt have also been ambushed, so there is no need to have any more contact with them, so we just hurry..."

"What the senior brother said is..." Qi Miao nodded, but said another key. "However, the two popular disciples of the Iron Sword Gate, Zhao Dongting and Zhao Zhongyue, both fell into this forbidden battle and lost their lives. Should we talk to the Iron Sword Gate Lord about this matter? First, let's talk to the two brothers and their teachers. The door also has an explanation, second, to clean up the possible suspicions of our Lingxia Island and Xikunlun..."

"My sister is thoughtful..." Zhou Han stopped shaking the paper fan in his hand, but the words turned: "However, Tiejianmen is a bully in Liaodong. Since the person who came is fierce, it is difficult to explain this matter clearly in a few words. If the two sides quarrel, it is not easy to distinguish and there will be trouble. It is really not appropriate for us to have more contact with him at this time."

"Alas....... All right." Seeing that he persisted, Qi Miao had no choice but to respond. She was not an eventful person, but she had always been affectionate and righteous. She thought that although the two brothers Zhao Dongting and Zhao Zhongyue were humble, they had a friendship with everyone. Everyone broke into the forbidden air array together and fought bravely when they broke through the array. How could they not make friends with the division commander of the Zhao brothers? It is clear, so that these two people can die here for nothing, and no one knows the cause.

"If you are not satisfied, you can also wait for me to write a letter to the owner of the Iron Sword Gate in the future to explain the history of Zhao Dongting and Zhao Zhongyue's death in the battle, so as not to make them die here nameless."

Although Zhou Hanzhi was cold-hearted, he always dug out his mind for his sister and gave a way that was not. As for whether the other party believed what he said or not, he thought that he was forced to do it because of the mysterious woman's guidance after the death of his master. I also joined hands with my sister to find the fairy cave to practice on the road of heaven and earth. Who would come to this scattered and desolate place? At that time, even if the owner of the Iron Sword Gate really misunderstood himself, he could not find a place to settle accounts.

Listen to what he said, Qi Miao said nothing more. The two of them mentioned their mana together and accelerated their escape speed, but Qi Miao was afraid that Li Miaohua would be here for a long time, so it was inevitable to be sad. Zhou Hanzhi thought that they should leave this place as soon as possible. The two had different ideas and returned together.

In this way, she walked in the sky for half an hour in the rain. Suddenly, there was a wave in the air, and Qi Miao's heart tightened. When she waved, the sky and earth sublied and condensed into a water vapor, which surrounded her and Li Miaohua and other four people tightly and protected them together.

Zhou Hanzhi hurriedly looked around. When he lowered his head, he saw two people fighting not far below, and one of them stood next to him and watched eagerly.

The two fighting held their weapons and killed each other like a gust of wind. The man beside him couldn't help but be furious. He only heard him shouting loudly, "Feng Xingzhen, why do you act so crazy and unreasonable as the master of a family?"