Chapter 65 The world is long in my heart

Zhou Han stopped his mind, but saw Qi Miao's breath rushing to the sky and called out, "Brother, come with me!"

After saying that, her long white dress turned into a blue light and flew higher to the south.

Zhou Han was stunned and became alert. It turned out that the sound of Qin, which had been talking about his mind, had already turned into awe-inning killing, and there was less lyricism in it, and became a little anxious and calm.

He suddenly thought that this was Sun Dezong, who had played with his piano and flute on the banquet in the past, was playing music. Seeing the great change in his style, he obviously encountered some difficult enemy and was struggling to be entangled.

Although Zhou Hanzhi was wise and capable, the previous battles, coupled with a trace of guilt brought by concealing his thoughts, disturbed his mind for a period of time. Qi Miao exclaimed, which was like a headbutt. He suddenly woke up and suddenly thought that he didn't know who was fighting with whom at this time, but there was a need to explore the past. Maybe he might enter there. The clues of the Three Immortals are all like this.

After arriving at Ju Yunxuan, he saw Xia Hongyuan, one of the three immortals, entangled with other major forces. Zhou Hanzhi began to feel that the investigation master of the three immortals knew the death of the immortals and the life of his sister, and became a little vague. However, the sound of the fight ignited some hope in his heart, so when he pinched his hand and knotted, when That is, it turned into a white mass and followed the seven wonders.

However, he didn't know that in fact, in Qimiao's heart, he did not mean the three immortals at this moment. She woke up from the great sadness of losing Li Miaohua. What she was worried about was the life of the people in the demon religion. Sun Dezong's piano sound changed from calm to anxiety. How could she not hear it? The sadness of breaking her arm was several People have encountered some difficult problems.

She sighed softly in her heart: "Farewell, Weihua..."

I thought that if the matter of the Three Immortals have finished, I still have a life. It is also good to always accompany Yi people and see the sun, moon and stars by the sea and wind, or just quietly accompany her and talk from the heart.

Life and death are not the most helpless things in the world. The most unbearable thing is the separation between life and death, involving the mind and breaking the soul. Among them, who lives in the world, who can not understand this?

The seven wonderful air flew high and crossed the sea to the far north. The waves were surging and endless. When the scorching sun disappeared and there was no wind roaring, the sea was like a silver screen, quiet, bright and dignified. Or the turbid waves are surging, galloping and passionately, and they have become thousands of troops and horses, running endlessly. However, at the turn of that day, when the tide rose and fell, the waves only stroked the reef with the breeze. Its rustling sound, like a whisper, seemed to sleep leisurely with the bright moon and could not bear to wake up.

Qimiao couldn't bear to look back. She only followed the sound of the piano and her impulsive body. She and Zhou Hanzhi's figure crossed the chaotic peaks, broke through the thick clouds and fog wrapped around Ju Yunxuan, and slowly came to the Miaoxian Pavilion, the place where she had first night banquet behind the middle gate of Ju Yunxuan.

At this time, in Juyunxuan, the personnel were in a mess. Many people wrapped their bags and hurried to the bottom of the mountain. Qi Miao and Zhou Hanzhi were both practitioners, and the power of their ears and eyes was beyond the reach of ordinary people. They saw that the servants and miscellaneous servants were crying in panic. Several of them couldn't help shouting, "Xuan Lord is dead, Xuan Lord is dead!" Let's go down the mountain and run for your life, otherwise..."

At this time, the sound of a few arrows swung through the air, but I saw that the noisy people had not finished their words, but they cried. There was no time to look back. Several arrows had already penetrated into his chest.

At this time, a pink skirt and white clothes, a high waist skirt, with glazed broken jade, surrounded by a light silk ribbon, and a well-dressed woman jumped up and fell on a high eaves. She shouted harshly, "You servants have received the great favor of the Lord Xuan. Now Xuan is in trouble. How can you take advantage of the fire to rob? The injustice, in front of my white Xinhan, if anyone wants to take this grass and tree in Xuanzhong or run out of Xuanzhong without permission, the jade carving bow in my hand will never be spare.

It turned out that this woman was the girl named Xinhan who used the horizontal flute to play with the demon Sun Dezong's flute at the banquet of Ju Yunxuan. She wanted to stand in front of Xia Hongyuan, the lord of Yunxuan, with another woman named Mu Zi, as her two close maids.

That night, the core's cold face was cold and gorgeous, laughing and scolding, and not moving a trace of color, which was impressive. At this time, she shouted fiercely and warned the people in Xuan not to escape without permission. Her hands were even more ruthless. She kept moving and shooting a few arrows away. The sword was like a streamer, breaking the white clouds. Only a few people answered and shouted and struggled. For a while, it was just a few servants who took the lead in running down the mountain.

Qi Miao was worried about the comfort of the magic religion. At this moment, he was thinking about it and didn't want to take care of the family affairs in Ju Yunxuan. He only thought about it. Ju Yunxuan was in chaos. Sun Dezong's voice on the other side of the magic religion was unusual. It seemed that he met a big enemy in his life and fought for his life, but he didn't know what it had to do with it.

She and Zhou Hanzhi's mind were the same. She just wanted to fly over here. However, Bai Xinhan had already caught a glimpse of the two of them passing by, but refused to let them go. She only heard angrily. When she drank down, her wrist was a jade-carved bow. The bow was about seven or eight feet long, and it was even taller than this woman. Her body was not wood or iron, all The white jade carving is made of crystal clear with a cold air, which is obviously a great treasure.

I saw that Bai Xinhan held a jade carved bow, put his two fingers on the string of the arrow, and his left foot was sacked, slightly raised his waist, and pulled the divine bow for a full month without any effort. The two fingers suddenly found a true air, and then a feather arrow appeared, which was shining and dazzling.

Qimaiao's heart was not good. She didn't have time to be careful about Zhou Hanzhi's call for her voice. She only saw a sword light break through the sky and silence. Under the bloody sunset, a lightning flashed through, piercing the distant mountains and the Caixia. Qi Miaoxin said badly, and it also condensed two fingers. When her chest was raised, a word in her mouth shouted, which was a high-five. The wind waved away.

When his palm went away, the air suddenly became cold, the water vapor condensed, and a fist-sized ice crystal formed in an instant. The ice crystal made another crisp sound. Suddenly, it cracked into endless fragments and turned into scattered ice, reflecting the white core cold arrows and rushed out.

The broken ice broke through the air, and the momentum was not strong, but the number was heavy. The marching track was facing the sword shot by the white core cold jade carved bow. Qi Miao said that this arrow must be hit by ice crystal fragments. I can't wait and fight. Let's take this space to fly over.

However, a strange situation suddenly appeared. Just as Qi Miao thought that the ice crystal fragments would stop the arrow, he saw the crystal light on the arrow flowing for a moment. The body of the one or two feet long arrow was gloomy, and it was indifferent to a dark light. Just through so many ice crystal fragments came out. Qi Miao was stunned, but he did not know what the difference was.

"I didn't expect it to be a shadowless arrow..." Zhou Hanzhi's expression was solemn. He looked at the sharp arrow that roared at it and muttered. He saw him reach out of his palm, in which a whiteness condensed. It was the pure yang Huangting Zhenqi. This whiteness firmly tied his palm. He suddenly stretched out his hand. It was at the moment of the lightning that his thumb and index finger were gently pinched and sandwiched between them. On the arrow feathers shot.

At this time, the sharp arrow shot by the white core cold jade carving bow, the tip of the arrow was clearly only one or two away from his heart. Zhou Han stopped his heart and said that it was dangerous, but he squeezed his mouth and smiled and said, "This arrow is called shadowless arrow. With the jade carving bow in your hand, it is led by the cultivation's own air and machine, attracting thousands of resentment. This arrow is not allowed to Everything, but every arrow must enter the enemy's heart, so it can't be resisted by any weapon. However, the Huangting Zhenqi I practice is pure yang infinite righteousness, which can restrain your evil art. Don't shoot a second arrow at us.

After saying that, Zhou Han stopped shaking his sleeves, pulled the seven wonderfuls, and then moved forward.

On the ground, Bai Xinhan's anger rose, flew and rubbed a few times, and then moved through the previous roof tiles. She held a bow and pinched the arrows, and then resisted the true spirit. Three arrows came out side by side. I only heard her shouting angrily, and the long arrows left the string, turned into three streamers, passed through the dark clouds and white, and shot at the hearts of Zhou Hanzhi and Qi Miao. Go away.

Zhou Han stopped sighing, and his head could not speak. A breeze flashed through the emperor's fan, sending a few Huangting Zhenqi, like a power grid. It was the three arrows shot by Bai Xinhan. These three sword lights hit the Huangting Zhenqi, and the flash disappeared at the same time.

However, Bai Xinhan recited a spell in his mouth, but saw that the one in the three arrows dissipated, and a sharp arrow less than two feet long came out from the head of the sword. It turned out that this was Bai Xinhan's practice, which caused the two arrows to be generated in a series. The former went to hit the power grid turned into by Huangting's true gas, and the latter took advantage of Huangting's true qi to dissipate instantly. , and then shot at Zhou Han's heart.

Zhou Han stopped his anger. If he ignored it now, he would inevitably be entangled by his opponents on the ground. He closed the Tianzi fan and leaned out the other hand, but he pinched the fourth small sharp arrow of Bai Xinhan. His two fingers turned slightly, and the sharp arrow suddenly turned around and rushed away in the white core cold circuit.

Hearing a bang, the jade carved bow was split into two pieces by a two-foot sharp arrow attached to Huangting Zhenqi. The white core was caught off guard and looked down. When he faintly saw the sharp arrow breaking the jade carved bow, broke through the strings, and flashed away and disappeared into his chest.

With two soft sounds, the jade bow fell on the glazed roof tiles. The white core fell coldly and fell on the roof. Her eyes were blurred. Looking at the sunset and the remnants of the sun, she only felt that the sunset was melting gold and the colorful glow was thousands of miles. However, the scenery in front of her was gradually gray, so that it turned into a dim black.

At the age of three, she lived in Yunxuan and was attacked by various poisonous curses and resentment. On the other hand, with this jade carving bow as a supplement, she also practiced the evil skill of closed feelings and judgment. Only after ten years can she resist the erosion of heavy resentment. At the same time, she was led by this spell power to release the irresistible shadowless sword. However, since then, she has become more and more determined and secular feelings , hard to move, all day long, it is a cold and clear appearance.

Today, an arrow of lifelong cultivation ended himself. This should be the cause and effect of fate, but he did not know whether it was fortunate or misfortune. Bai Xinhan fell down and sat speechless, bent down, drooped his face, a tear slipped by, and finally slowly closed his eyes.