The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

The woman lying on the ground coughed and raised her head, revealing a half-skull, half-beautiful face, looked at Zhang Zhihe in amazement and anger, and said repeatedly: "You are! How could you!" The words seemed to have exhausted all the strength in her whole body, and she passed out again and did not move anymore.

Zhang Zhihe glanced at her coldly, and said, "Thank you for your concern, I have indeed seen through." Hmph, how dare you lure me to hurt Mr. Shen, you are really a daring monster!

In his previous sword strike, although the internal fire was fluctuating and the external demons were ready to move, but the pure sword intent came together from the sea of ​​heart, cutting off the heart of utilitarianism, the heart of honor and disgrace, and the heart of life and death. Oneness, the only sword.

Under the intent of the sword, Zhang Zhihe saw clearly in his heart that the so-called phantom of Gao Lingxue was actually Shen Zhongyu, and following Shen Zhongyu's instructions, he slashed out with his sword, and cut out the evildoer who had been hiding behind him.

Zhang Zhihe ignored the monster lying dead, and asked Shen Zhongyu, "Mr. Shen, what is this monster?" "What do you think she is?" Shen Zhongyu was in a good mood, looking at Zhang Zhihe seriously. The appearance of asking for advice has been washed away, and it is even better to be a teacher.

"At first I thought it was an evil god, but she possessed the human body like a monster, Jiaxian, and the means she showed were somewhat like the magic way."

"The way of the devil? Tell me." Shen Zhongyu said with a narrow smile.

"It's the combination of yin and yang to absorb people's blood." Zhang Zhihe said indifferently. He thought it was nothing at first, but when he saw the playfulness in Shen Zhongyu's eyes, he felt awkward for some reason. It may be that Mr. Shen is usually too open-minded. Just kidding.

Shen Zhongyu looked at the woman who was lying on the ground as if she was a dead person, her elbows were covered with white bones, and she looked even more embarrassing, she replied slowly and word by word: "You can say that, she It's just a combination of an unformed demon, an unrealized god, and Gao Lingxue's remnant spirit, I don't even know what it is."

As soon as the voice fell, the woman on the ground moved all of a sudden, leaping up like a desperate beast after being injured, and pounced on Shen Zhongyu. A scratch on the sword made a creepy sound.

The bone swords clashed, sparks flashed, the woman wanted to grab Shen Zhongyu's face like crazy, Shen Zhongyu also mercilessly cut off her finger with the sword, and they had passed hundreds of moves in an instant.

In the end, Shen Zhongyu couldn't bear it anymore and threw her out with a turn of the sword. When he saw it, there were white marks on the sword.

After being thrown far away, she raised her head, and it was no longer the half-withered, half-glorious, scary face just now, but fresh and beautiful, without any makeup, she looked at the two of them, crying: "Shangxian is so merciful that he doesn't want to allow this concubine to die." Zhang Zhihe said, "Mr. Shen said a long time ago that your path is dead. If you don't understand yourself early, maybe you will be enlightened, advance by leaps and bounds, and be white in the next life." The sun is rising." Shen Zhongyu saw him urging people to die with a serious face, coughed with a smirk, and said, "There is no need to talk to her anymore."

But the woman in front of her stood up slowly, brushed her hair on the sideburns, and asked again: "The two gentlemen are really fickle lovers, can't they let this concubine live?"

As her words fell, God's Domain, where disasters have always been one after another, stopped instantly. The peach forest sprouted, stretched, and matured at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it was already ten miles of peach blossoms.

But behind the beauty of the peach blossoms, the souls of believers who were still in shape and cursed endlessly exploded and scattered like fireworks in an instant, and a little stream of light fell down, nourishing the glowing peach blossoms.

"I have been here for a hundred years. Although I have done some wrong things, if this town hadn't been saved by me, I'm afraid it would have been buried in the wind and sand. Besides, I did this for the sake of making progress. Two words, after all, there is no one in a radius of a hundred miles who can rely on my body, if my body is not strong, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I will be ruined by others long ago."

It seemed that her voice was coming from all directions, the voice seemed to be male or female, it seemed to be coming from a distant place, and it seemed to be resounding from the bottom of my heart...

Walking through Momo Pingsha, on a long road, I saw a lake in an oasis, and there were people in the lake. It was the back of a woman, with clear water droplets rolling on the honey-colored skin. She stood up, with a soft waist and round buttocks. , I want to see clearly, I want to see her turn around and smile gently at you.

But she didn't do this. She took the tulle from the maid at the side and wrapped it up, leaving only a pair of bright eyes. After drying the wine for a long time, the first sip was cold, but the second sip was as hot as fire.

She swayed her waist and danced a dance to worship the gods, both enchanting and sacred, and finally knelt down lightly, with her soft waist bent back and her head raised, like the most beautiful tribute waiting for someone to unveil her veil, bright There's fire in my eyes, dear friend, why don't you stay? !

The person who came just looked at her quietly and refused without words. Appreciating her was like appreciating a painting or looking at a flower. Had a drop of wine.

Under such refusal, she went from shy to ashamed, and angrily ordered the guards around her to whip them and humiliate them.But they still didn't retreat, and finally she found herself dissipating like a bubble in a panic.

The bubbles dissipated, the scene was blurred for a while, and the world was changed in an instant.

There are swaying lights on the boat, and the melting moon under the boat, the lights and the moon are shining brightly, and the swaying water surface is like brocade woven by celestial maidens, wrinkled by the breeze.

I don't know where to start, maybe the wind blows down the fairy music of Tianque, and the melodious singing sounds like pearls and jade falling to the ground, and the stars accompany the moon, one after another, the sound of Qin, Se, Pipa, Hengdi and Xiaoxiao sounds to accompany it. .

It turned out that the woman on the bow was singing. She was so beautiful, just like her voice, with eyes full of autumn water and light eyebrows of spring mountains.Holding her heart in her hands, she looked at the person in front of her, neither pretentious nor high-spirited. After singing the last line, she saluted gracefully, calling for the servants to present elaborate delicacies.

On the Bogu shelf are rare and rare treasures with introverted treasures and unknown ages. The incense burner used for incense is actually a treasure furnace made of red copper, burning incense worth a thousand gold. The whole body strength has improved slightly.

There are dishes cooked by spirit birds and animals on the table. They are full of color, fragrance, and each dish is full of aura. It seems that only one dish is enough for a person to break through the realm, and there is also the fairy fruit jade liquid that can prolong life for a hundred years.

It seems that as long as you have enjoyed this feast, you can go to the peak of the fairyland, not to mention that there is another her here, looking at you gracefully.Why not stay, drink a glass of wine and eat with chopsticks?

She looks at you with infinite affection and sadness in her big eyes, but silence is worth a thousand words.

But the two who watched all this were the hardest-hearted people in the world. Shen Zhongyu held the sword and looked at it for so long, and finally made a gesture to Zhang Zhihe.

Shen Zhongyu stroked the Jingshan sword in his hand like an ordinary man, and then with awe-inspiring aura, the human sword merged into one, and flew away through the sky, like a remnant rainbow piercing the dark night sky, like fireworks exploding the world.

Afterwards, Zhang Zhihe also flashed his sword, and stabbed fiercely at the floor. The sword's intent erupted, and the floor split open like a spider's web.The frightened and angry woman also scattered like fireworks, and the surrounding treasures, delicacies, elixirs, and elixirs spread out and elongated like ripples on the water surface, revealing boundless darkness.

Even the darkness shattered under Zhang Zhihe's sword as if it couldn't bear it, revealing mottled light, and the scattered dark fragments turned into yin demons, circling around Zhang Zhihe unwillingly, let out an exasperated roar, The sharp, roaring and venomous curse hit Zhang Zhihe's eardrums, making him feel dizzy for a while, but he still held his sword until it was turned into ashes in the bright light, the darkness dissipated piece by piece, and the clear white light also dissipated, and finally Only the dancing dim candlelight...

After the space fluctuated for a while, it shattered like a spider web, and a large amount of soil, sand, stones, jewels and jade fell like a waterfall in the center of the temple, waking up the fainted people underneath.

One of the girls, who was wearing a colorful dress and wearing a gold hairpin, woke up and saw that the head of the god on the altar fell off, and she couldn't help but screamed.

When the others heard the scream, they turned around and saw the scene of the god's fall. They couldn't help being terrified, kneeling on the ground and praying again and again.

Outside the temple, Zhang Zhihe picked up Shen Zhongyu, who was not good at walking, and looked up at the moon hanging in the sky. At night, the cool desert wind was blowing. Although he is a person in the immortal way, the cold and heat do not invade, but he also felt very happy , strolled to the inn.

"Sir, are you all right?"

"My legs hurt, my hands hurt, and my whole body hurts. Come and massage me." "That means I'm fine, as long as you're fine."

"Tsk, speaking of it, I really want to drink. When I get to Shuofang City, besides this curse, I will take you to drink."

"Okay, let me tell you that when I was young, I stole the master's wine and drank it, and I was drunk for half a month."

"Your master also drinks?"

"Master also brews his own wine, and after brewing wine, he will drink it with Yun Zhongjun."

The breeze is long, the words are curling, and the distance is drifting away.