fairy dust

On the first day of the junior high school, I will cheer up and swear that I will unleash my ambitions for a few years tonight.

The vast sea of ​​grass burned rapidly under the scorching of the magic flame, and a large number of ghost soldiers stormed in. The disciples of Tu Minggong immediately fought with their swords.The quiet night, which was still shrouded in white mist just now, instantly became a purgatory on earth where demons fought in melee and flesh and blood flew everywhere.Weapons and bones collided fiercely, music rhyme and bloody style intertwined and danced, with a sense of pathos in despair.

In the formation of five people, Ling Feiyan, who had been staring intently at the night sky, suddenly clanged the Yanyue Sword out of its sheath. Before everyone could see what happened, a white light flashed by. The dark green magic breath that came suddenly from nowhere was the first strike.

Obviously, the magic breath was just a temptation.As soon as the magic breath passed away, there was another whoosh, but a cloth banner seemed to be thrown from the air with a thousand-weight force, and it was deeply nailed into the soil at Ling Feiyan's feet.

Ling Feiyan dodged neatly, and was about to cut off the wooden pole of the cloth banner with a sword, but dozens of grass needles as dense as a cow's hair attacked her.Ling Feiyan had no choice but to switch from offense to defense. With one hand, he swiped a Dikun True Yuan to cover himself, and with a touch on his feet, he continued to slash with the Yanyue Sword.

In a blink of an eye, Ling Feiyan completed the transition from attack to defense and then to attack. The first day of the junior high school and a few of Ling Zun's first disciples couldn't help but stare.

The real essence of Dikun is to keep the move, and it emphasizes calmness and stability.Beginning disciples need to set up a horse stance to strengthen their foundations before they can come out. Advanced disciples don't need to use a horse stance, but they have to stand still and swing their hands round to support a perfect qi shield.

Ling Feiyan originally had a high level of Taoism and liked to attack and hate to defend. In addition, when killing evil and demons, there were very few demons who could make her use this move, so almost no disciples of the Tianyu Sect had seen Ling Feiyan. Kun Zhenyuan.

But when she was in Luocun, she couldn't resist cheating and Ling Feiming's instigation on the first day of junior high school, so she demonstrated it once.At that time, Ling Feiyan's relaxed behavior had already amazed the first day of the junior high school, but at this moment, Ling Feiyan was able to cast the Earth Kun True Yuan with one hand while moving, and the power was not diminished. The use of the method is really amazing.

However, what made them even more worried was that the silver-eyed night demon forced Ling Feiyan to use defensive moves before he even showed up. It can be seen that although his magic attack has been depleted, it still has a powerful ability that cannot be underestimated.

The edge of Ling Feiyan's sword came in an instant, and suddenly he felt that the weight of the sword was as heavy as a mountain.He fixed his eyes sharply, and saw an old man standing on the Yanyue Sword with one foot, looking down at her with a half-smile.The old man had only one eye, which was against the blood-red night.The other one is a cloudy white blind eye, turning around in a gurgling manner, which is terrifying and weird.

"Silver-eyed Night Demon..." Without waiting for Ling Feichuan to identify him, Ling Feiyan immediately decided that he was the old enemy Silver-eyed Night Demon in this battle.So she lowered the Yanyue Sword, turned her wrist and raised the edge of the sword, and shouted loudly: "Let's fight!!"

"Hahaha, great moves, great sword, and great momentum!" The silver-eyed night demon laughed in a low voice, jumping up and down from Ling Feiyan's sword.

Everyone saw that the old man was thin and unattractive, he looked like a beggar from a distance, and a poor fortune teller up close. If Ling Feichuan and Ling Feiyan hadn't recognized him as a silver-eyed night devil, no one would have thought of such a man The old man in his dying years is actually an ancient evil spirit that has plagued him for thousands of years!

Chuyi, Ling Feichuan, Ling Feitan, and Ling Feimo received Ling Feiyan's order and immediately mobilized their true energy, using their hands as the intermediary to spread their arms, and formed a barrier to imprison the silver-eyed night demon. Ling Feiyan and the silver-eyed night demon joined forces to defend against the enemy.

Seeing this battle, the silver-eyed night demon looked somewhat regretful, and smacked his tongue and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, in order to capture the old man, the Great God of Heavenly Control assembled 25 first-class Taoist masters to fight with me at Bamang Mountain. It's so dark. I can't imagine that in just a thousand years, your Tian Yuzong will be so arrogant?"

Everyone didn't know what the silver-eyed night devil was going to do when he suddenly talked about the past, and they didn't dare to take it lightly and act recklessly.

"There are only a few people here, are they worthy of the old man's greetings with thousands of ghost slaves?" The silver-eyed night demon showed disappointment, pulled up the tattered cloth banner from the grass, and pointed at the few people in the formation. : "One, two, three... four, five? Just because you five youngsters want to capture this old man?"

Ling Feimo was insulted by the ghost mirage, and had a grudge with the silver-eyed night demon for killing his fellow clansmen. He was the first to get angry and reprimanded loudly: "Don't talk too much, old man! Five of us can't catch you, Hands off and talk!!"

"Hey, who am I?" The silver-eyed night demon looked at Ling Feimo with his cloudy white blind eyes, raised his finger and laughed at his own head: "Your little brother's head that rolled into the grass is terrible!" Did you find it?"

"You!!!" Ling Feimo was enraged, and when he raised his hand and pointed the Bright Star Sword at the Silver-eyed Night Demon, a gap appeared in the magic circle that imprisoned the Silver-eyed Night Demon.

Seeing this, Ling Feichuan hurriedly stopped and said, "You must not be impulsive! Don't fall into the tricks of the demons!!"

"Hahaha!" The silver-eyed night devil smiled heartily, and then stopped the laughter suddenly. Without moving his head, he almost turned his back, stared at Ling Feichuan with his blind eyes, and said provocatively: "This mask is not bad. , It's a pity that you can hide the scar on your face, but you can't hide the ghost in your heart!"

"In my heart..." Ling Feichuan's hand trembled when he heard the words, and even the brilliance of the broken sunglasses in his hand dimmed for a moment, and then he gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "In my heart, I am open and honest! Why is there a ghost!! Demons don't want to mess with me Mind!!!"

"Hehehe, is that so? Then let the old operator do the math for you." As he spoke, the silver-eyed night demon held the tattered cloth banner, and dark green magic breath faintly flickered in his cloudy white blind eyes.He quickly swept his gaze across the five people in the formation, then slowly shook his head and said, "Four of the five have their own concerns. Only that one is open and clear, but has no heart. A bunch of mobs, this old man thinks highly of you gone."

After finishing speaking, the silver-eyed night demon locked his eyes on Ling Feiyan, and said with great interest: "No wonder you are not confused by ghost mirages, and you are not involved in Huangquan, and you can secretly check the old man's whereabouts. This silver-eyed old man But I can't understand all living beings in the world of mortals, but I can't understand you, the little girl is an extraordinary person."

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Ling Feiyan in shock.But Ling Feiyan was not moved at all, held the Yanyue sword, said: "Playing tricks! The demon looks at the sword!" He took the initiative to attack the silver-eyed night demon.

Xu had some doubts about Ling Feiyan's identity. The silver-eyed night demon did not take Ling Feiyan's attack, but took a few steps back.Although he didn't realize that the magic circle put together by these five people could do nothing to him, he was a little vigilant because there was an unexpected and extraordinary person among the people who built the formation.

With Ling Feiyan's movement, Chu Yi and the other four also followed suit.The silver-eyed night demon took the opportunity to carefully examine the magical artifacts in the hands of the crowd, in order to judge the depth of the Taoism of the crowd.He had seen Ling Feichuan and Ling Feimo's magic weapons before, but they were just broken mirrors and glowing star swords, and the silver-eyed night demon didn't care about them.As for the pair of dark iron heavy rings in the hands of that thicker man, he didn't even pay attention to them.

Among the five, only the sword held by Ling Feiyan still made him feel a little lingering.This silver-eyed night demon is no stranger to the sword. The four hard-to-heal scars on the front and back of his two collarbones are the result of Jiang Pan poking in and out with this sword.

But the other female Taoist master was empty-handed and saw nothing.The silver-eyed night demon thought for a while, and among the 25 magic weapons, there were some small ones that could be hidden, but this female disciple should not be able to hold the magic weapon in a Taoist robe of a junior disciple.In other words, many high-ranking disciples are in Cannes right now, but she is able to stand side by side with Ling Zun's first disciple as a junior disciple. Could it be that this female Taoist also has unknown talents? where?

Thinking about it this way, apart from Ling Feiyan who was pressing on him every step of the way, the Silver-eyed Night Demon was also a little more concerned about the first day of the junior high school.Only wait for her to take out the magic weapon before making a decision.

The five of them fought with the silver-eyed night devil for a while, and the silver-eyed night devil gradually discovered the clue.No matter where or whom he wants to attack, Ling Feiyan will immediately take over to meet him, keeping him entangled with Yanyue Sword, while the other four keep adjusting their positions to cooperate with Ling Feiyan to limit his range of activities.It turned out that the purpose of these people building the magic circle was not to capture him, but to imprison him.

The silver-eyed night devil stopped his casual attack, obviously underestimating the result of the five-man formation, which made his surprise attack tonight fruitless.He held the rag flag and looked around, the ghost slaves within his field of vision were greatly reduced without his control and combat power, and many of them had already been hacked to the ground by the high-ranking disciples of Tianyuzong Tuming Palace.

The sound of Ling Feiming's flute and Nanqing's qin music also entered the ears. Listening carefully, the soul-soothing score of "Ten An" has become inspiring under Ling Feiming's variations.The disciples of the Tianyu Sect were passionate, and the fear and anxiety that had been caused by the unknown and waiting in the camp for many days disappeared after being placed on the table brightly.

Seeing this situation, the silver-eyed night demon couldn't just sit back and watch the victory turn into a decline.So with his left hand, he swiped across the grass with a wooden pole, cutting off many grass leaves and floating in the air around him, and then lit the magic flame in the palm of his right hand, and ignited all the dry grass leaves with a backhand.

Seeing this, Ling Feitan's eyes widened.I saw that countless grass blades were covered with dark red demon flames, but the grass blades themselves were not burned to ashes.In this way, thousands of grass leaves are like thousands of rockets. The silver-eyed night demon vigorously throws the cloth banner in his hand to the sky, and takes the opportunity to cross his chest to gather strength and then wave it away. The countless grass needle rockets smash his head and face Attacked the five people in the formation.

The five of them didn't want to become a fire hedgehog whose whole body was covered with grass needles, so they immediately propped up Dikun's true essence one by one to resist.Unexpectedly, the grass needle with the magic flame pierced the zhenqi shield, but instantly burned into a little bit of ashes, with almost no attack power at all.

Everyone was astonished, they didn't expect the cunning silver-eyed night devil to feint a shot and put on a trick.Looking at the silver-eyed Night Demon, he raised his mouth and pointed his toes up in the air. He raised his hand to catch the falling cloth banner, and a dark green light suddenly appeared in his hand. The wind of the devil's breath blew his white hair and beard into the night sky. Fly violently.

"Broken!" With a deep but resonant shout, the cloth banner in the silver-eyed night demon's hand suddenly burst into flames, and pieces of charred cloth fell from mid-air to the ground.

Everyone was wondering why the silver-eyed night demon self-destructed its weapon, but the cloth banner itself had also changed.The original rotten wooden poles turned into yellow and green gold inlaid jade bamboo, and the cloth on the streamers was no longer dirty and tattered coarse cloth, but a brocade with red background embroidered with silver thread and white border, and the top was black. Inscribed in ink are two large characters - Suan Tian.

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It is really flattering to be suddenly "loved by thousands of people" in the New Year.It's ridiculous that I usually write long and long-winded articles, but when I get to the real thing, I don't know what vocabulary and language to use to express my great feelings and deep gratitude in my heart.I want to say that it is really not easy to meet readers who have always supported and encouraged renting in the vast sea of ​​literature on Daqian Network.But it was such a random encounter, but you used tolerance and hope to cheer me up again and again when I was discouraged.As the saying goes: A scholar dies for a confidant, and a woman tolerates a person who pleases her.Wang Zuzu, an 18-line hard-working little writer (note: this is a title given by his back to happiness) who has passed away before being popular in the first term, has nothing to repay. All he can do is to write well, update carefully, and then Miserable or lost, no one cares about it, with you, I am worth it!

In the past six months, several good friends have come to Zuzu's small group one after another.It seems like you start tweeting about Zu before you have even said a word to Zu. As long as you don’t update, you will make up for rent in all kinds of brains. I just came to chat without looking at it at first glance, and the result turned from Shao Luo, who obviously had the potential of a royal sister, into a stupid Xia with a sense of integrity; like a jet-lagged party who always misses chatting and can only form a one-man band, especially those who wear sunglasses and play the erhu Guagua; it’s like a good boy in the motherland who always does his homework late at night and can run five kilometers the next day. He always plots to break his arms, legs, and skull; it seems to spray a wave first The heroine of Zuwen is so stupid and joined the group so I thought she was going to complain about Zuzu's stupidity, but after joining the group, she seldom talks anymore?Well, let's call her Hua Hua.It’s like the first time I thought rent was miserable, but I didn’t expect that rent was still miserable two months later, so I wrote an article and gained a large number of fans. Suddenly I felt that rent was really miserable, and then I joined the group late at night to give red envelopes to comfort the author of the rent. It's like Jiaqun didn't say a word and waited for three or five days. When we thought she was a trumpet who came to occupy the hole, she suddenly opened up the chatterbox, and she was a little arrogant and vain like Stupid Xia. Ah, finally there is someone who is very close to each other regardless of hobbies, language, logic, thinking, or even bad tastes. Why did you come? Forget it, it’s better to be late than never.

Really, this group has few people except QQ Xiaobing and the two who never talk, the total number of people can be counted on two hands.But the "hot" effect that can cause 99+ chat content after a meal is something we didn't expect... maybe.From three people who can only fight landlords, to four people who can play mahjong, to five, to six... Every time someone knocks on the door, the people in the group will be surprised and run away like they were raided on a house that was not cleared up. , while shouting: Mom!Someone is here! !While throwing out the blinding "must read for newcomers".What else can I say, thank you, thank you for boasting and flattering rent, sour rent and hate rent, (how come no one is molesting rent?) These are difficult points for writing to become famous and make money, but if you only talk about getting along, This should be the happiest eight months for Zuzuo in recent years.Thank you so much.

There is also a person who must be sincerely thanked for renting, and that is Lord Mengzhu: Don't look for two hundred and five.I remember the first time you left a message, the feeling left between the lines was like a person who was abandoned like straw sandals, but was suddenly regarded as a treasure. (Mom, it's a bit weird to describe it like this, but I think you must understand what I mean.) Qianshui Shenshui did what he said, and it was so straightforward that for a while, Ren Zu thought you were a local tyrant who threw money casually.However, when I found out that you were sincerely promoting rent and encouraging rent, using your way and attitude to encourage rent, I was really special... how should I put it, I just don’t know what I am capable of, and I am worthy of letting Su People who don't know each other so highly. (Pfft, don’t let it be because of poor rent.) So whether it’s the deep-water torpedoes you spend a lot of money on, or the 66 mines you pushed with great care, or your long messages of deep encouragement and blessings, I will always remember it.There is a long way to go, and I have never forgotten my original intention. I am so lucky that someone once supported me so sincerely and even supported me (PIN).As the saying goes again: those who have money hold a money market, and those who have no money hold a personal market.And you, the cute master, are you really full of rent no matter what you say or throw thunder.It's hard to say enough, but a word of gratitude.

Then there are all the readers who are irrigating with mine comments below, although I can't tell too many stories with you, but your support and encouragement are all recorded in the book!thank you all!

Finally, I would like to thank my "agent" Stupid, if you don't say it, I won't write it.If I don't write, I won't have this article, Wang Zuzuu, these stories, and these friends.

Well, I also said that I don't know what language to use, and I will write a long article to catch up with a chapter.If only I could be like this when writing articles, I would be able to repay everyone with more words every day.Then today, on the fifth day of the lunar new year, I would like to wish everyone a happy new year. I wish you all a happy new year, smooth and happy, there are good articles to read every day, and there are [-] words updated every day.As for Zuzu, I will try my best to update it in the new year. I hope everyone will stop abandoning Zuzu, the suspicious life that has been lost.You said, in case Zuzuu is on fire, the good character of Zuzuu is also "the dog is rich and the business is prosperous"~ (Hey, something seems wrong.-.)

Above, the Chinese New Year of 2018.

Wang Zuzu