Ninety-five manzhushahuayi
Behind the Qi Mansion lies a winding mountain ridge. On the hills, the moonlight shines through the crisscrossing branches in the dense forest, leaking into dots of frost-colored brilliance. In the cold autumn, the frost flowers and the moonlight complement each other orthogonally. The ground
The air rises and condenses into night mist, vaguely permeating the vegetation.
Chu Tao knew very well that the shout just now came from here - his hearing had never deceived him. But at this moment, apart from the lingering mist, there were only scarlet flowers blooming on the ground among the lush green.
, spread out into a tapestry, extending into the invisible distance.
Manzhushahua is like a bloody dance. It is as sad and beautiful as fire, but it only burns in the gloom. The flowers bloom and the leaves fall, the flowers fall and the leaves are numerous, and the flowers and leaves will never meet again.
Chu Tao clenched the hilt of his sword solemnly and looked around.
There was a slight sound in the mist, which was the wind blowing through the leaves. A burly silhouette was walking slowly toward him on the tapestry.
"Who?" Chu Tao's question only shook off a few autumn leaves, lingering and swirling, and landed at his feet. The silhouette came against the moonlight, dressed in earthy brown brocade clothes, reflecting a blue-gray face.
, not as heroic as he once was, not even a bit warm as a living person. His slightly scattered hair was flying in the autumn wind.
As he got closer, Chu Tao gradually saw clearly: "Brother Leng?"
But Leng Yinghua only walked stiffly, head slightly lowered, silent.
Chu Tao noticed something was wrong, and the hilt of the sword in his hand was almost soaked with sweat: "Brother Leng, have you seen anything unusual?"
"I just arrived here." A deep voice said, "Perhaps the most unusual thing is the red flowers everywhere."
"Why?"
The voice lengthened its tone, laughed mysteriously and gloomily twice before saying: "Don't you know, Master Chu? This flower is willing to fall into the underworld, but it is the flower that attracts the dead..." He said it late and then quickly, and raised his long sleeves.
, a fatal bolt of lightning shot out from the sleeve.
Chu Tao was horrified and took several steps back. The electric light hit his neck and nailed it to the tree behind him - like a butterfly. Oops, he raised a wry smile and fell into the trap. But he still couldn't figure it out for the time being.
, did Young Master Qin plot against his curiosity, or did Leng Fengyi plot against his kindness? Otherwise, how could Leng Yinghua be his enemy?
No, this is clearly a butterfly dart? Could it be that the opposite side is...
A dark voice floated from the opposite side: "Master Chu, do you know whose undead soul is being guided by these Manzhu and Shahua flowers all over the mountain?"
How similar is this tone of speaking to Konoha?
Chu Tao stood with his sword in hand and said with a smile: "You want to fight me? You are really confident!"
"Take the move!" Shi Po made a shocking sound, accompanied by dazzling sparks like falling meteorites, which exploded in the surroundings. Chu Tao's sword hurriedly threw out a sword cloud, but there was a crisp clang, and lightning and flint burst out.
This is of course not a sword technique commonly used by Leng Yinghua. Chu Tao has already witnessed the collapse of sparks. The most proud moves of Jiang Shaoyun's disciples Huo Die and Fang Xi once forced Young Master Qin into a desperate situation. Suddenly, he
He saw the cold light in front of him change suddenly, and at the same time, a deadly sword energy suddenly erupted, and a heat wave rolled in like volcanic lava.
"Oops..." Chu Tao spun around like a flying goose, gliding among the branches to avoid the overwhelming sword energy.
However, the sword energy condensed and became more powerful, shaking the entire mountain. "Suffer death!" Suddenly, an overlapping murderous aura filled the eyes of the man in Jinyi, with an arrogance and ferocity that was about to burn out everything.
Fire Butterfly, Chu Tao turned around and smiled faintly: It will never be wrong.
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Chapter completed!