It's a pity that a natural beauty has a bad fate. Even if the senior brothers don't forget their old friendship, the old antiques in Wudang will never agree to let them get together. After all, there is too much difference in generation between them... Like a beautiful couple, time flies by, and the goddess has love.

, King Xiang Wu Meng, this is the real human tragedy.

Zi Lan walked up to Feng Yanran, lightly opened her red lips, and called out: "Little Master..." Before she could call out, Feng Yanran quickly waved her hand and said with a smile: "Zi Lan, there are no outsiders here, you still

Call me by my name. 'Little Master Uncle' is what the kids like Hui'er call me. If you call me the same name, aren't you afraid of calling me old?"

Mo Hui'er was unconvinced and said: "You stinky loach, who are you calling a child? How can I be younger than sister Zi Lan?" As she spoke, she walked up to Zi Lan, puffed up her little breasts and spoke to Zi Lan proudly.

Lan competition.

Seeing the faint outline of the blooming bud under the Taoist uniform, Feng Yanran couldn't help but blush. He quickly looked away, followed Fu Chenxue's example, rubbed his nose with his hands, and said insincerely: "Well, Hui'er, don't you

Small...big, okay?"

Hearing Feng Yanran's words, Zi Lan and Mo Huier also blushed. Mo Huier, who had just learned about romance, naturally understood what Feng Yanran said.

Xiang Feng Yanran said angrily: "You stinky loach, bad loach, dead loach... You are so big..."

"Uh..." Feng Yanran was sweating. Facing this innocent, playful and indulgent little girl, he really didn't know what to say.

Zi Lan stopped Hui'er and asked: "Yan Ran, all competitions will end today. When are you going to leave Wudang?"

Feng Yanran said: "The air tickets have been booked. As soon as the competition here is over, I will take a flight in the evening!"

Zi Lan changed her color and said, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Feng Yanran said without thinking, "Senior brother had a huge fight with a guy in the capital. He is going to Africa in a few days. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up if I go late."

Zi Lan was shocked: "Chen Xue...he...he is in the capital? Who was he fighting with? Is he injured?"

Seeing the tears rolling down Zi Lan's eyes, Feng Yanran sighed secretly and said with a smile: "Senior brother's martial arts is the best in the world, who can hurt him? Don't worry, he will be fine!"

Mo Huier curled her lips and said, "No. 1 in the world? Bragging!"

"How can I brag?" Feng Yanran asked: "Do you know that there is a very powerful guy in Beijing recently? One person killed nearly three hundred fully armed special forces officers and soldiers, and also killed twelve 'ldh' soldiers

, killed three eminent monks of the "Xing" generation in Shaolin Temple, and killed the 'Five Tigers' in the "Twenty-eight Stars of Martial Arts"..."

"Ah?" Before Feng Yanran could finish speaking, Zi Lan and Mo Huier screamed. They didn't know how powerful the officers and soldiers of the special forces were, but they had heard of the "ldh" unit, which only had talented disciples from various sects.

Only those who are eligible to join. As for the eminent monks of the "Xing" generation in Shaolin Temple and the legendary "Five Tigers", they are all god-like existences. Now they are killed by personality. How strong should that person be? Zi Lan was trembling all over.

His hands and feet were cold, his beauty was pale, and he asked tremblingly: "That person... is he a master in the realm of 'transforming energy'?"

"Hua Jin?" Feng Yanran sneered: "The master of 'Hua Jin' is worse than an ant in that person's hands!"

"Ah..." Zi Lan and Mo Huier looked at each other and turned pale. In their eyes, Qingyao in the state of "Hua Jin" is a living god, a goal that they need to chase for their whole life. Is there anything beyond "Hua Jin"?

A more powerful realm?

As if seeing the doubts in their minds, Feng Yanran explained: "In the first stage of martial arts, the three realms of 'Ming Jin', 'Dark Jin' and 'Hua Jin' are just divisions between mortal masters, above 'Hua Jin'

There is also the semi-god realm, which is the 'Outer Gang' and the 'Inner Gang'; and further up are the quasi-god realms - 'Di Gang' and 'Tiangang'; and finally entering the 'Shen Gang' realm, you can fly into the sky and into the earth.

Become an immortal or a Buddha!"

Zi Lan and Mo Huier were amazed. This way of dividing the realm of martial arts completely subverted their previous understanding. They suddenly found that the life goal they had been striving for was just a pitiful thing. If this continues, even if they can practice martial arts one day

In the eyes of the strong, Master Yao's state is just like an ant. In the end, he will return to dust and return to dust. How to achieve the legendary question of heaven and immortality?

Mo Huier asked: "That person... is he a master of 'Wai Gang'?"

Feng Yanran said: "He is not a 'Wai Gang', but a genuine 'Di Gang' master!"

"Di...Di Gang?" Zi Lan and Mo Hui'er felt their teeth were chattering. They really couldn't imagine that in this world, the "Hua Jin" masters were as lofty as gods. What was the concept of "Di Gang" masters?

Zi Lan's eyes were dull, her lips moved a few times, and then she finally asked: "Chen Xue... what state is he in?"

"My senior brother?" Feng Yanran laughed and said, "It's hard to say. Anyway, the battle was extremely fierce. The sky collapsed, the rivers flowed backwards, large areas of mountains and forests were leveled, and centuries-old trees were uprooted. Senior brother finally used 'Buddha's Throw'

The elephant's method broke that guy's bones and muscles, and he died unexpectedly, but the senior brother was unscathed, what kind of state do you think he should be in?"

"Uh..." Zi Lan didn't guess, her heart was completely numb. Maybe a moment ago she was full of optimism and confident that she could follow in Fu Chenxue's footsteps, but now she found that her thoughts were childish and ridiculous. Fu Chenxue was no longer

This mortal man in this world is no longer the boy she loved deeply. He left too fast. In just ten years, he was completely transformed, soared into the sky, and transformed into a dragon soaring above the nine heavens. She was again

How to fly with him?

Zi Lan couldn't bear it anymore, lowered her head and cried bitterly. Feng Yanran didn't know where she said the wrong thing, and she was so anxious that she was at a loss and shouted: "Zi Lan, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about your senior brother? No, you don't have to worry about him,

His martial arts is the best in the world, who can hurt him?"

Who knew that the more she said this, the sadder Zi Lan cried. Will a dream that has been treasured in her heart for ten years fade away? For this dream, she has waited for more than 3,600 days and nights, dreaming of that dream.

The beloved man came to marry her on a white horse and in a sedan chair, making her the happiest bride in the world... That man would get married soon, but unfortunately the bride was not her. Is this a punishment from God? Ten years ago

, they are still practicing swordsmanship together, childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, why did he go so far away ten years later? So far away that her eyes could not follow his back? Chen Xue, your heart is so cruel! When we said goodbye,
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