Beauty crowns the world [Rebirth]

Chapter 3 Momentary Blossom ([-])

The black shadow fell so fast that no one could see what was inside except Jiang Qihe and Lu Yunshen.The latter was someone who rarely expressed his opinion when Jiang Qihe didn't speak, or when he was speaking to someone other than Jiang Qihe, so Chen Yi and Fang Yunzhi could only listen to Jiang Qihe's nonsense.

"The unclean child is generally the size of a six or seven-year-old child, but the one just now, you can imagine it as hundreds of children stacked together, each face outward. When it fell, one or two They all stared out with their eyes open, and kept waving their pale hands, trying to escape from the big group."

Both of them were terrified by Jiang Qihe's description, but the unclean child who had been submerged in the water for some time actually uttered a scream at this moment, the sound was piercing, piercing, whimpering, piercing his temples. .

If you look closely, it seems that you can still hear the overlapping of hundreds of shrill voices.

Jiang Qihe said "tsk" slowly: "Listen to this sound, the unclean boy was dispersed just like that."

Fang Yun's back felt cold and her fingertips trembled.

She quickly recited Jiang Qihe's words, and after sorting out the key points, she bit her silver teeth hard and said angrily, "Listen to Mr. Chunfeng, the Tu family has sucked away the luck of the entire Jiangyang City. The negative consequences of the behavior, so you have such a pool?"

Jiang Qihe nodded, "That's right, even if it's not the Tu family, it's someone else. Without the luck of the whole city, such a deformed and huge unclean child wouldn't be born."

Fang Yunzhi knows what luck means to a party's water and soil.

To put it in a small way, it is the life and death of a person, misfortune and disaster; in a big way, it is the prosperity and decline of a city.

"Have you ever noticed that although there is no major disturbance in Jiangyang City on the surface, the spirit of the people is not as good as before, and the small fights of demons and monsters are better than the previous generation." Jiang Qihe said again.

"Yes, the number of patients is increasing year by year. Now is the spring planting season, but many people don't want to work in the fields, and they are lazy at home, or go to Yanluo Street for pleasure... Furthermore, we are asking God for help The number of times is also more than one year." After Fang Yunzhi finished speaking, he pursed his lips tightly, "Both my father and I thought it was due to the influence of turbidity."

"If you go to other places, you will know it is not." Chen Yi interjected, "There is turbidity everywhere in the Qizhou, but in the nearby city, people's mental outlook is good."

Fang Yunzhi frowned, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her expression was full of confusion.

She is the daughter of the city lord, born with a golden spoon in her mouth, but unlike the other noble dudes, she bears the responsibility brought by this honor day after day.

Practicing literature and martial arts, traveling south and north, all in order to inherit this city, not to damage the glory of the parents and ancestors, and to bring peace and prosperity to the people of one side.

After a while, she tightly pinched the hem of the skirt with her hanging hand, and said, "I can't easily believe you just because you are Lord Chunfeng. This matter needs to be verified."

Jiang Qihe's expression remained unchanged, and he even smiled lightly, "You are quite right."

After finishing speaking, he turned around leisurely, looked up at the sky, and stretched, "Let's go, you should be able to get out from here."

Jiang Qihe now has only a wisp of soul left, without the restraint of his physical body, he is floating around in the sky and on the ground, very free.

Seeing the figure of this person disappear from the sword light, Lu Yunshen immediately cheered up and chased after him.

It was at the moment when Jiang Qihe's finger lightly touched the tip of the sword just now that a certain connection was born between him and Jiang Qihe, and he could vaguely perceive the location of that person.

Jiang Qihe didn't know this, but only said that Master Lu seemed to be really talented.

The world they lived in was different from the setting of many immortal novels that Jiang Qihe had read before coming here.People, immortals, and ghosts here are completely separated, and the three worlds are deeply separated. Even the ten saints who have practiced to the peak, it is difficult to find a way to see and touch ghosts.

However, the three realms are also connected, such as the Lianshan clan who act on behalf of the will of heaven and control the sky mirror, such as Huangquan in the far west.

Jiang Qihe's situation is strange to say the least.He is a dead person who has been sleeping in the long night for 500 years, but one day he opened his eyes and came back to his soul. It felt as if someone deliberately called him back.

But now, he has lost his attached body, but he still stays between heaven and earth, able to talk to Lu Yunshen and the others.

He seems to have been forgotten by the Three Realms, the way of heaven is not bound, and the power of the void is at his disposal; Huang Quan does not call him, and stays with him in the world.

Gee.

Jiang Qihe laughed at himself, feeling that he really became a monster.

He went up all the way, with Lu Yunshen chasing after him.

The two were soon on the same level, and Lu Yunshen's white hair was flying in the air, just like the twilight flowers that could be seen everywhere in Qingzhou.

Jiang Qihe tilted his head, seeing the silvery white hair flying past his shoulders, he couldn't help feeling, "It's like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening... Last time we met, your hair was still black and shiny."

Lu Yunshen lowered his eyes and brushed the hair that was sticking to his face behind his ears. After thinking for a moment, he tilted his head and said, "Your, black, I like it."

"Yo, you can speak new words." Jiang Qihe couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

When Lu Yunshen talked to him before, he almost repeated the words in his words, but now a new sentence popped up, does it mean that his mind is gradually getting better?

The white-haired child took a deep look at him, then lowered his gaze, and gently stroked the sword with his fingers.

Jiang Qihe thought that he couldn't find the words again, but he didn't know that the child raised his hand suddenly, and with a sweep of the sword wind, he was pushed backward several feet, straight back to the front of the cave.

When I looked up, I saw a child in white hanging half up in the air, the snow-white epee collided with a ray of light falling from the sky, like a bright flower exploding in the dark canvas.

The color of the light was brilliant, and it came in a wicked way. One line was uneven and another line rose again. Lu Yunshen turned his back and retreated to the ground, and when he fell halfway, he suddenly stopped the downward trend.

He swung his epee horizontally, the first flash and the last point were in the same place, and a bright arc suddenly appeared in the sky, as round as a sixteenth moon night.

As the radiance rises, the sky and the ground are cold everywhere, the lush undergrowth under Jiang Qihe's feet turns frosty white, and the dark pool of water freezes in the blink of an eye.

"This place is playing tricks, and it's probably used to deal with disobedient unclean children." Jiang Qihe explained to Chen Yi and Fang Yunzhi, who were stunned into two sticks behind them, and then comforted him, "Don't worry, Master Lu, don't worry. As for this kind of gadget, it can’t be broken.”

He stood with his hands behind his back, waiting at the bottom with peace of mind, and Lu Yunshen did not disappoint him. About thirteen or four breaths later, he heard a "bang" from above his head, and the sky with only a few pitiful stars on the west side was broken. , revealing Yue Lai who was caged behind a cloud.

Chen Yi trembled twice, "Let's take off the cover here, what if the unclean boy runs into the city?"

Hearing this, Fang Yunzhi frowned, but Jiang Qihe thought it was none of my business.

On the other side, the master Lu Da Zhuang, who had worked hard, retracted his sword and returned to Jiang Qihe.

The sword light was faint, and Lu Yunshen raised his head and stared at Jiang Qihe with burning eyes.

Jiang Qihe pondered for a while, stretched out his hand to rub the top of his head, and tentatively praised, "You did...very good?"