Chapter 34 I won't kill you for the time being

I just saw a post from a book friend who got a top-level score. The old man put everyone to read it at the top of the book review. He got 6,000 points. The old man's new book list could no longer be preserved. He begged everyone to swipe the points and didn't do it. He brushed it automatically. Let's help the old man. Thank you.

"Huh... why can't I be here?" Ziyun stared at Lei Gan coldly. Ziyun didn't know that her ice cooling at this time did not have the previous feeling of rejection thousands of miles away, and it was more like pretending... However, where can Lei Gan hear it at this time?

"What on earth do you...what do you want? Didn't we agree that we will finish it when I see my brother?" A trace of helplessness and complexity appeared on Lei Gan's face, and his clear eyes stared at the beauty of the world.

"I promised you?" Ziyun slowly stepped forward. Under the purple-gold skirt, there were purple embroidered shoes wrapped in small and exquisite feet. However, at this time, did Lei Yu have the desire to appreciate it?

"You..." Lei Can raise his eyebrows, and a trace of anger appeared on his face. He was helpless, and suddenly sounded a sentence he had heard in the village before: Only women and villains in the world are difficult to raise...

I don't know why, looking at Lei Kong's angry but dare not say anything, Ziyun's heart will ripple, and the pretending to be cold face is also slightly moved.

"Don't bother me, okay? On that day, I... I..." Lei Gang's face was full of unwillingness and anger, but as he spoke, he became a little embarrassed and looked at Zi Yun with complicated eyes.

Zi Yun's breath stagnated, and the tall chest wrapped in the purple-gold skirt robe fluctuated slightly. A shallow blush appeared on his white and flawless face. For a moment, he didn't know what to say, as if the autumn eyes were "cold" staring at Lei Cong, and Lei Cong's innocent and complex eyes stared at Zi Yun tightly. .

I don't know how long it took, and the four eyes stared at each other so tightly. Ziyun's breathing became more and more rapid. The frost on the white and flawless face could no longer be disguised. It gradually retreated and replaced by a blush. Lei Cang's bronze face also appeared flushed. The originally solemn atmosphere was a little ambiguous at this time. Soon, the two found something at the same time, and their eyes withdrew at the same time. Retreat and look elsewhere at the same time.

"I... I said that when I see my brother, I will get to know you. I, Lei Gan, keep my word!!" Lei Qiang looked at the cliff in front of him and whispered.

A complex fluctuation flashed in Ziyun's eyes. Immediately, she looked at the virtual sword beside Lei Gan, and her eyes condensed slightly, and slowly walked over.

Feeling the approach of the beautiful woman, Lei Can was not excited at all, but nervous and frightened. He turned his head and looked at the woman named Zi Yun. Lei Can's eyes trembled and looked at Zi Yun pick up the virtual sword lying on the ground in a daze. What made Lei Can't imagine is that the petite woman could actually... pick up the virtual sword. You should know that this virtual sword weighs 500 catties, and she... seems to have picked up a wooden sword, and the virtual sword has no weight for her at all.

Lei Jiang's body trembled. Zi Yun slowly picked up the virtual sword, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes. The body of the virtual sword slowly drove on Lei's shoulder, and the sharp blade almost to tear Lei's neck... Lei Qiang took a breath of cold air, his body trembled, clenched his fists, and the blue veins on his forehead exploded, and his eyes looked at him angrily. This unreasonable woman. It's not that Lei Guang doesn't dare to resist, but an invisible oppression that suppresses Lei Guang, which makes Lei Guang unable to move at all, as if there are tens of millions of pounds of stones hanging on his body.

Feeling the suppressed anger in Lei Gan's heart, Zi Yun's heart swayed slightly, stared at Lei Gan's eyes tightly, and said coldly, "Don't you know that your daughter's body is the most innocent, can you look at it randomly? So, if I kill you today, you don't have to hate me!"

Lei Gang clenched his fists, and the muscles of his whole body were even harder. His hard face kept twitching, but when he heard Zi Yun's words, his whole body leaked out and said helplessly, "Is there no other way to remedy it?"

"Yes! Dig out your eyes!" Ziyun said coldly.

Lei Qiang stagnated, and there was a trace of pain and loneliness in his eyes that made Ziyun's heart painful. Lei Qiang slowly looked at the sky and muttered, "Brother... Xiaogan worked hard and tried to get close to you, but..." Lei Qiang's eyes gradually became numb and muttered, "In the next life, Xiaogan will still be brothers with my brother." Lei Qiang slowly He slowly closed his eyes and was not in a hurry to breathe, as if he had seen through everything. He whispered, "Do it, I don't blame you!"

Zi Yun's raised eyelashes trembled, and there was a touch of complex and unknown emotions in her autumn eyes. He stared closely at Lei Gan, who closed his eyes and waited for death. He muttered, "Why don't you choose to blind your eyes?"

"Ha ha... What's the point of living without eyes? It's the same that I will never see my brother again, and my brother will be sad and painful when he sees me like this. It's better..." Lei Gang smiled sadly, and a tear slipped from the corners of Lei Gang's eyes along the hard face and fell on the purple embroidered shoes of Ziyun.

Ziyun's body trembled, and her eyelashes trembled violently, suppressing the turbulent emotions in her heart, and her red lips trembled slightly and looked at Lei.

"Alle... I won't kill you for the time being!" Zi Yun muttered complicatedly, and her body gradually disappeared silently, and the virtual sword on Lei's neck instantly lost its pulling force and inserted into the ground.

Lei Jiang's body trembled, and his eyes slowly opened with trembling. His eyes were full of disbelief. The beauty was no longer there. Lei Qiang looked at the front dullly. After a long time, he sighed, picked up the virtual sword inserted into the ground, and waved crazily.

I don't know why, Lei Can's heart is very complicated. Do I have to be the enemy with her?

In a blink of an eye, half a year passed again.

At the top of the Sword Gate, a shadow stands quietly on the edge of the cliff, forming a unique scenery with the sea of clouds. The breeze brushed, and the silk hair of the beautiful woman danced in the air. In addition, the noble, gorgeous purple-gold skirt added a sense of nobility, grace and touchingness, which formed an intoxicating picture.

After the last time, Ziyun has never been to the place where Leigang practiced. She either meditated or stood here looking at the clouds. She didn't know what she was thinking, but her thoughts were like 3,000 hairs on her head.

After a long time, Zi Yun sighed and turned her face to the west, as if she saw what she wanted to see through the clouds, but her eyes were complicated.

On the west side of the third floor of Jiangang Gate, Lei Gang sat alone on the ground, and the virtual sword stood quietly on the ground. At this time, Lei Gang's body was not as strong as before. The bulging muscles converged, and it was replaced by perfect muscles. The bronze skin of the whole body and the long black hair made Lei Gang less. It is tough, wild, more chic, handsome and elegant.

Lei Gan slowly opened his eyes. His black and white eyes were as deep as stars, and the wise light flashed. Lei Gan raised his head slightly and looked at the top habitually, but found that there was still no beauty. After Lei Gan sighed and slowly stood up. Lei Gang walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at the endless earth, but Lei Gang was melancholy. At this time, his cultivation had reached the heavenly level of internal strength, and Gang Qi had also reached the heavenly level, but neither of them sprouted. Lei Gang's meditation for half a year was to break through in one fell swoop, but he found that it was of little use at all. This not only made Lei Gang a little anxious. At this time, Lei Gang was sixteen and a half years old, but both his size and mind were more than adults.

"Can't you improve your own cultivation like this? Does it take a fight before you can make progress? Lei Gang muttered secretly that Lei Gang not only thought of the experience with Danchen and Lian Xu in the small hundred thousand mountains, but also that there was a fierce fight in almost two days. At that time, he did not feel such a dilemma at all.

"Isn't it... that you lack the excitement of fighting?" Lei Jiang's eyes suddenly flashed with fine light, and the virtual sword behind him seemed to feel Lei Jiang's excitement and made a slight trembling sound, as if he had wisdom. Lei Jiang not only remembered that a year ago, when Jianmu and Jianshui took themselves into the Jiangan Gate, he pointed to a huge empty flat for himself, saying that it was a place to compete. Lei Quan nodded slightly. Maybe it was very suitable for me at this time.

After picking up the virtual sword and closing the door, Lei Jiang left the small open space that had not stepped out this year. According to the memory route, the tortuous path came to the practice place of all the disciples of Jianganmen. On the third floor, there are neat houses on both sides of the avenue, among which there is no lack of courtyard. I'm afraid there is no identity, and it is impossible to move in. In front of the house, there are disciples of Jianganmen sitting and retreating. Most of these disciples are middle-aged men, but there is no shortage of young people. Lei Can walks on the road that runs through the place of practice, towards the clouds. The huge practice place under the end walked away. Among them, many disciples looked at Lei Jiang strangely. They were not interested in knowing who Lei Jiang was, and what surprised them was that the huge virtual sword behind Lei Jiang, did the practitioners like such a big sword? Immediately, there was a mockery in their eyes. I'm afraid such a huge sword has no other benefits except pulling the wind! It will be a burden in the battle. This is also the reason why many practitioners and even monks like fine swords.

"I heard that Brother Jianchen will challenge Brother Mu Yun, the king of the older generation in a month." Many disciples on the road talking with each other, and Lei Gan's ears moved and listened carefully.

"Well, there is really some suspense about who wins and who will lose this time. Brother Jianchen is extremely qualified. At the age of 20, he entered the Tianjie of Gangshi, and Brother Mu Yun has been studying Gangqi for more than 30 years. This battle is quite suspenseful!" A disciple couldn't help sighing, and his eyes were full of admiration.

Lei Gang's heart tightened and entered the Tianjie of Gangshi at the age of 20? I'm afraid that the whole central world is a top young master. At this time, I am still the level of Gangqi, and I almost stepped into the realm of Gangshi. However, only Lei Gang knows how much sweat is sprinkled. At this time, I am already 16 and a half years old, and there are four levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang above the Gangshi. I'm afraid... ...There is no miracle, and it is impossible to achieve it without five or six years! And it's really unimaginable that Jianchen reached the level of Gangshi at the age of 20.

Involutarily, Lei Can's heart condensed slightly. He thought of his brother, who was called an absolute genius by the master. I don't know... Who is higher and who is lower than Jianchen's qualifications at this time...