Nan Chan

"Ah Yi!" Fuli turned her head and shouted, "There is so much movement, Brother Nine must be on his way! Come in and let this room heat up!"

Ah Yi handed Xue Mei to Shan Tian, ​​jumped onto the threshold, stepped inside a few times, and closed the door with a "bang".He took off his coat, hugged his shoulders immediately and said, "Why is it so cold!"

Shanyue's pillow mat was already wet, Fuli quickly said: "You belong to fire, you can withstand the cold."

Ah Yi simply sat by the window, and as soon as he sat down, the spreading cold ice immediately melted into water.Seeing that Shanyue's face was frighteningly pale, Ah Yi stood up again, and said anxiously: "Why hasn't he come out yet! How long will this happen?"

Fuli didn't answer, she just said, "Sit down!"

A Yi freezes.Strange to say, as soon as he entered, the chill no longer haunted him, as if he was afraid of his original body.

Outside the door, Yamada sat cross-legged with a gun in his hand, guarding the door motionlessly.

Zong Yin was surrounded by heavy siege, he fell into the sea and caused huge waves, and then a dragon broke through the waves, disrupting the layout of the world.Blizzards covered the sky, the huge net came down from the thick clouds, and the dim light shot across the mesh, trapping Zong Yin squarely.

"Sin God Zongyin!" The god on the top of his head pressed his head down, "Arrogance and law violation, the crime is to be cut to the scales! And giving birth to evil spirits, the crime is aggravated!"

Zong Yin smashed to the ground with a hiss, and the mountain collapsed, leaving long scars.He struggled to get his claws out, but the other party obviously came prepared.The net became tighter and tighter, and the mesh was strangled so that the dragon rolled and crushed countless cold pines.

"Chang Lun with seven passions and six desires!" Zong Yin stretched his neck and yelled angrily, "What's wrong with me!"

"Man and God have different ways." The god general wrapped the long golden chain, strangled Zongyin's neck, and dragged it upwards, "Wrong is wrong! Nine Heavens Terrace has its own decision!"

Zong Yin jumped up, but was strangled back to his body.He refused to go, his face was flushed, and he was tearing the gold chain around his neck with his bare arms: "God has the virtue of loving life, and everyone has a heart of compassion! If you want to kill or die, he will do as you please! Tonight my wife is in danger of giving birth. Can't leave her!"

The god pulled the force of gravity, stepped on Zongyin's shoulder, and said in a cold voice: "The god knows the righteousness, and you are still relentless until now. Tonight, nine days of ten thousand generals are waiting for you. How can you have no choice. Walk!"

Zong Yin knocked his knees in the snow. He pulled the chain around his neck and was dragged a few steps. His arms were so tense that his veins bulged.

"Break his arms!" God General ordered, "Don't delay any longer!"

Zong Yin was pushed into the snow, and there was snow between his mouth and nose. He struggled and was dragged out a few steps.He felt that someone was pulling his arms, and he said in a hoarse voice: "The Nine Heavens Realm doesn't respect Changlun, the laws of heaven and earth are nothing to Cheng Tianjun!"

The general said: "Cheng Tianjun is the law of the Three Realms, you have an important position, and you don't even understand this truth. Do it!"

As soon as the voice of the god general fell, he heard the sudden strong wind and the sound of the pines and waves in the mountains.Flying snow was blinding his eyes, when he waved his sleeves, there was no Zong Yin in front of him, and there was clearly a sky-green uniform standing there.

Jing Lin's temples were slightly covered with snow, he brushed off his sleeves in the wind and waves, turned his head and asked, "What did you just say?"

Shen Jiang felt the bone-chilling cold hit his marrow, and it became extremely difficult to swallow in his throat.His eyes slid along Jing Lin's temples to Jing Lin's eyebrows, and then he took a step back, and the hand that reached the hilt of the sword at his waist trembled.

"Jun..." Shen Jiang's knees softened, he backed up in embarrassment, and shouted in horror, "Lin, Linsong Lord!"

This sound pierced the wind and snow sharply, and the endless crowd immediately turned their heads back.Jing Lin stood here, neither looking sideways nor dodging.He pointed to the midair, and the strong wind quickly appeared the scabbard in his palm.

Jing Lin drew his sword slowly and took a step.

This dark sea of ​​people actually took a step back, just like the Jiutiantai 500 years ago.They were completely silent, watched silently, and retreated timidly, unexpectedly no one was able to draw their swords to respond.

That bloody hurricane is still deeply in people's memory. To kill Mr. Ge, he had to kneel down with a spear, and the lotus pond in the Buddhist altar became a blood soup.

Who killed Junfu?

Lin Song-kun who has been talked about repeatedly for 500 years!

Jing Lin looked at thousands of people, and the "clang" sound of the Yanquan sword suddenly made a cold light.The sword's edge picked up the snow, his sleeves blew in the wind, and his hair brushed his eyes, which were no different from the ones in their nightmares.

When Cang Ji came over, he saw the green glow of Yanquan, and the generals had dispersed like birds and beasts.He jumped down and rushed straight to Jinglin.Jing Lin looked up from below, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Heart--"

As soon as Cang Ji spoke, he felt a vibration between the heaven and the earth.He was about to fall to the ground, but when he raised his head, he saw something thrown out from the cloud, which slammed between him and Jing Lin.

The wind and snow suddenly stopped.

A double-sided bronze mirror stood quietly between the two.

Seeing the simple and simple pattern on the bronze mirror, Jing Lin's heart skipped a beat, and the Yanquan sword buzzed and vibrated first.He clasped the sword with one hand, and saw his own figure reflected in the environment, and then rippled like water, and changed into the appearance of Cang Ji again.

Jing Lin looked at Cang Ji in the environment, "Cang Ji" opened the umbrella, showed his face, braved the rain and said to him: "It really is my heart!"

Jing Lin's hand holding the sword paused immediately, and there was a sharp pain in his chest.He took a step further in astonishment, and felt that this scene seemed to have happened somewhere, which made him in a trance.

"Brother..." Jing Lin called softly unconsciously, "Brother."

"Cang Ji" replied with a smile: "Is it fainting or not? Does it hurt? How did you lose so much weight..."

Jing Lin's hair seemed to be drenched with rain, he raised his eyes blankly, and saw that the world had changed.The snowy night in the mountains turned into Mingjin Platform, and the stage was empty except for "Cang Ji" standing in front of him.

Jing Lin replied in a daze: "No fainting, no pain, no weight loss..."

"Cang Ji" stretched out his arms to hug him, Jing Lin saw that this person was approaching him. "Cang Ji" hugged his half body, and Jing Lin's sword was pushed back.He was about to speak, but he heard a "stab".

"Cang Ji" transformed into a dragon's claw with one arm, and pulled it straight from the back to Jing Lin's back heart!

Cang Ji on the other end was smiling and asking the mirror: "What are you doing in front of the mirror? Come to me."

Jing Lin at the border seemed a little confused, and said to him: "I'm a little cold."

Cang Ji said, "I'll hold it."

"Jing Lin" raised his sword to meet him, looked at Cang Ji, and said, "It's cold on your back."

Cang Ji said unexpectedly: "Then give me a hug."

"Jing Lin" had joy in his eyes, and he walked up to Cang Ji in a few steps, waiting to be hugged.Cang Ji shook his hand, snorted a few times, and said, "It's so cold..."

The bronze mirror suddenly slammed loudly, one hand slammed onto the end of the mirror, and blood dripped on the mirror along the fingers.The people over there smashed the mirror vigorously, Jing Lin's back shoulder was blood red, and he bumped his elbow against the mirror.

"What you see is illusory!" Jing Lin snapped, "Cang Ji!"

He gave Cang Ji this name, and he didn't call it until today.So jerky, yet so urgent.But it didn't help, the bronze mirror seemed to be separated by a layer, he could clearly hear Cang Ji's voice, but Cang Ji couldn't hear his voice.

Jing Lin punched the mirror hard, and the strong wind swept away from behind, and he dodged immediately. When the "Cang Ji" dragon claw hit it, it twisted the wind with such strength that it could easily crush Jing Lin's spine.Jing Lin's back shoulder had been scratched, so he flipped his sheath to block, and then his whole body was hit by the mirror with great force.

The mirror slapped loudly, Jing Lin's arms were unstoppable, and it was hard to breathe under the pressure of the dragon's claws.He raised his neck and exerted all his strength, knowing that he would not be able to beat this dragon, followed by his long legs, and kicked "Cang Ji" violently on the shoulder. "Side neck.

But "Cang Ji" was not moved by it at all, his scales gradually covered his upper body, unless Jing Lin pulled out the Yanquan sword, it would be difficult to parry.

Jing Lin's ankle was caught, and then he was smashed to the ground.He opened his mouth to choke blood, "Cang Ji" immediately held him back and quickly dragged him over.Jing Lin thrust his sword into the ground, and suddenly stopped Xue Jian from dragging him. There was already a bloodstain on him, and the hit on his back shoulder was so hard that it almost hurt his bones.

Who is the hardest person to beat in this world?

Of course it is my lover.

Cang Ji was holding the hand of "Jing Lin", but he didn't want this hand to hold him suddenly, he said: "This mirror..."

The Yanquan sword suddenly broke out of its sheath, and the blade pointed straight at Cang Ji's chest.Caught off guard, he raised his arm to block the sword's edge, narrowed his eyes and tugged, advancing instead of retreating.

"Jing Lin" Ling Feng swept across, and a green light burst between the two.Cang Ji swayed away, not daring to use gravity in his palms, and only exerted force on "Jing Lin"'s wrist. "Jing Lin" let go of his palm, and immediately thrust the Yanquan sword backwards, pushing it towards Cang Ji's throat.As soon as Cang Ji grasped the tip of the sword, he grabbed "Jing Lin" by the arm, and should have thrown him to the ground.

But "Jing Lin" looked at him, as if he could call out his brother in the next moment.

Cang Ji's heart softened, and he cursed secretly.

Cheng Tianjun, what a fucking brilliant move!

The Yanquan sword was wiped out on the wrong neck, Cang Ji avoided his head and dodged.He clapped his arms to repel "Jing Lin" for half a step, not wanting "Jing Lin" to turn around and restrain his elbow, the tip of his sword was sharp.The wind around his body followed the sword, Cang Ji didn't want to see Lord Linsong's strength at all, he bent his elbow and bumped into "Jing Lin"'s waist, and bent over when he slid to dodge. "Jinglin" stepped into the air, and the Yanquan sword rushed down like a horse, its intuitive feeling was far more terrifying than that of Drunken Mountain Monk.

If it wasn't for the wrong time, Cang Ji would have wanted to hug him around and praise him "well done"!

The snow under his feet shook instantly, and Cang Ji slid half a step back.The Yanquan sword "shua shua" cut straight at the vital point of his throat, and the blood line on Cang Ji's side cheek emerged.He felt a sudden pain in his arm, and seeing "Jing Lin" draw a talisman with one hand, the three layers of green talisman fell down on his head, and Yanquan's sharpness was revealed in front of his eyes.

At this critical moment, the bronze mirror was suddenly cracked.The next moment Jing Lin rushed out, the Yanquan sword was as cold as mercury, and the sword of "Jing Lin" was thrown into the air.He fell headfirst into Cang Ji's arms, followed by Cang Ji's arms and rolled over Jing Lin's body, Jing Lin raised his leg to support "Jing Lin"'s chest, and kicked him out with all his strength.

"Jing Lin" suddenly fell into the snow, but the fake Cang Ji's dragon claws pierced through the wind and rushed to Jing Lin's neck, Jing Lin panted, and retracted his legs.An arm stretched out across the cheek, and the dragon claw and dragon claw slammed into Jing Lin's eyes, and the wind blew away the fine snow in front of him.

The two of them didn't say a word, and they cooperated seamlessly.

Cang Ji hugged the person with one hand, and pressed against the force with the other, and stepped out.The strong wind swept across, and the dragon claws of "Cang Ji" gradually bent. Cang Ji wished he could use more strength to catch him and smashed him to the ground.

The mountain under my feet shook violently.

Cang Ji breathed out a few breaths of cold air, and then the double-sided bronze mirror cracked crisply, shattered into glittering light, and fell in the snow.

The porcelain cup in the Nine Heavens Realm was knocked with a "ding".

Cheng Tianjun, who had been sitting cross-legged for many years, gently pushed the sunspots off the chessboard.

The black jade chess piece fell from the case and sank, rolling on the stone slab with a "ding dong", rolling along the narrow path all the way to the edge of the stone bed, and the surrounding blood sea was agitated like boiling water.The seal runes appeared intertwined, one by one was burned, and the man on the stone bed closed his eyes and did not move.

The gun that had been sealed in the dust for many years was ringing.

Ah Yi was watching his elder sister helping someone give birth when the window behind her was suddenly blown open.In a hurry, he threw out the Sanskrit chain and slammed the opponent's weapon.

The spear came in, and the next moment the wooden window shattered, and the cold wind rushed in.Yamada's face was flushed, and he raised his arms to cover his face, panting.

Shanyue's pain sounded as if she was dying on the bed, Fuli was already kneeling on the bed, she pulled Qiu and said sharply: "It's born! Hot water, Ah Yi, hot water!"

Ah Yi wanted to move, but found that he couldn't move at all.His teeth trembled a little, and he said, "You...why have you changed..."

Yamada staggered a little, he slid himself against the wall and said, "My sister...I..."

Fuli wraps the child around her, before she can turn her head, she sees Ah Yi being bumped against the side of the bed suddenly.The tables and chairs knocked over, Shanyue on the couch was already breathing slowly, but Shenlizhi rolled into the cracks.

"Zong... Brother Zong..."

Shanyue was meditating, her hair was covered with frost.

"Hot water!" Ah Yi slapped the side of the basin with one hand, hitting his elder sister.

The frozen water in the basin suddenly boiled, and Fuli caught the basin, holding the child and groping for the ginseng.

Yamada entered over the wall, and when the gun hit the ground, the whole house was about to collapse!Fuli looked back quickly, she hugged the child tightly and opened her eyes wide.

"Li Rong!"