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The first thousand one hundred and sixty-ninth chapters

The two people in the forest had solemn expressions, the sword techniques in their hands were changing, green light and white light intertwined for several breaths, and they died together. The two figures rushed out at the same time, Murong Fu grabbed the heavenly sword, and Ah Qing held the green short stick in his hand, "Clang"

There was a loud sound, air waves surged, and the two of them retreated several feet at the same time.

Murong Fu's expression was solemn, and his sword trembled slightly. He did not expect that A Qing's weak Qian Qian could have such great strength, and A Qing's expression was no longer as relaxed and lively as before, with a sacred and solemn face, as if a goddess descended to earth, helpless

Invite people to take a closer look.

The two looked at each other, Murong Fu raised the Heavenly Sword, and a milky-white sword energy instantly stretched out and swept out in a semi-elliptical shape. Ah Qing's move was unambiguous, he lightly picked up the short stick and slashed down with a green streak.

The green energy shot out vertically, and there was an inaudible sound of "poof". The sword energy of both sides intersected. They just paused for a moment before crossing each other. They seemed not to be affected by each other, but they did not fly very far, and again

Annihilated at the same time, as if nothing had happened.

Murong Fu's pupils shrank slightly. This was the first time he met someone who could stand up to the innate sword energy without falling behind. At the same time, he was also quite curious about the short stick in Ah Qing's hand. It looked like wood but not wood.

Gold is not gold. What kind of material is it made of? It can actually fight against the Heavenly Sword.

Ah Qing's melodious voice sounded, "Big brother's sword is indeed very powerful."

Then she changed the subject, "But the short stick in Ah Qing's hand is not an extraordinary thing. Big brother, please be careful."

Murong Fu grinned, "Ah Qing, just let the horse come over, big brother will take it too."

Before he finished speaking, the two of them could not be seen moving. Their bodies moved out of thin air, and the surrounding scene changed drastically. In an instant, soldiers were fighting each other, there was a clang, sword energy shot out, sand and rocks flew, and all the vegetation within a radius of more than ten feet turned into dust.

.

Suddenly, the two people turned into two streams of light and soared into the sky. The air exploded and the void trembled wherever they passed.

The breeze blows on the hills, and the bright moon shines on the river. The two streams of light are like white colts crossing the gap, or like thousands of horses galloping, sometimes intertwined, sometimes separated, running side by side through mountains and rivers, and they have already traveled more than ten miles in a few breaths. How can you call them elegant?

have to.

If the last battle between Murong Fu and Murong Chui was a confrontation between two divine swords, then this battle with Ah Qing is a competition of pure swordsmanship. Unfortunately, this shocking battle is destined to be fought without anyone.

If you can appreciate it, even if a lucky person gets a glimpse of it, he will only think that it is an illusion or a meteor passing by.

"Hey, look, there's a shooting star!" A young man in an unknown mountain said with his mouth wide open and pointing to the sky.

A middle-aged hunter next to him gave him a backhand slap, "You little brat, where did the meteor come from in broad daylight? Come and work for me, don't be lazy!"

The young man pursed his lips in grievance, "Are there really meteors, or two..."

Before he finished speaking, his vision suddenly went dark, and he received another slap, which made his eyes dazzle and he no longer dared to talk about shooting stars or not.



Shuiyue nunnery is a little-known nunnery near Songshan Mountain. On weekdays, there is only an old nun and three or two disciples taking care of the nunnery. However, it has become lively recently because a man who is not well-known in the world suddenly came here.

The gate sect moved in.

It was already the middle of the moon, and beautiful nuns came in and out of the nunnery in twos and threes. The two little nuns guarding the door looked at the worn monk's robes with a sense of inferiority, and couldn't help but think in their hearts, "The big sect is the big sect, and even the monks' robes are like this."

They are so beautiful, and they carry swords on their backs, so they must be very powerful in martial arts..."

Suddenly, one of the little nuns exclaimed, "Yixin, look quickly, there is a shooting star!"

The little nun named Yi Xin was stunned for a moment. She looked up and saw two long streams of light passing through the night sky. But what made her a little strange was that the meteor was not in the sky. How could it be so close?

As if it was within reach, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Quick, let's make a wish quickly. We are so close, Buddha will definitely be able to hear it."

Because of the fuss made by another little nun, the surrounding nuns who were entering and leaving the nunnery also looked up. Except for the blurry sky, there were no shooting stars. They couldn't help but look at the two little nuns with pity and sighed in their hearts, "

Alas, these two poor little guys must be so hungry that they faint..."

After everyone dispersed, the little nun Yiqing whispered in confusion, "Yixin, I seem to have seen the 'shooting star' falling into the back mountain?"

Yi Xin rolled her eyes at her, "Why did the meteor fall? It must be your imagination."

Yiqing frowned, wanting to go to the back mountain to find out what was going on, but after thinking about her mission today, she finally gave up the idea.

At the same time, there was a quiet pool in the back mountain. The moonlight cast on the water of the pool, casting a layer of silvery light. There was a splash, and a black shadow appeared in the pool, followed by a large area of ​​white snow. It turned out to be a woman taking a bath, her skin

The crystal is more crystal clear than snow, as tender as gelatin, and the delicate face is watery and gleaming under the reflection of the moonlight.

Suddenly there was a loud "bang" sound. The woman was startled. She looked up and saw a dazzling light suddenly lit up in the distance. A circle of solid waves rolled out, followed by a wave in the center of the light.

It split into two and turned into two streams of light flying out to both sides.

The woman had never seen such a vision before. She was stunned for a moment, but soon her expression changed drastically, because the white stream of light actually flew towards her direction. If she looked carefully, she could vaguely see one of them.

silhouette.

"Could it be a person?" A thought flashed through the woman's mind, "Oops, he's coming over, what should I do, get dressed, yes, get dressed first!"

The woman was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. She finally thought of a way, but she was too late to implement it. The white light came in a blink of an eye, and with a loud "bang", she plunged into the pool, causing a large splash of water.

"It's really a person!" The woman stood blankly on the spot, her mind went blank. There was only such a thought swirling around, and she actually forgot to react.

Murong Fu's whole body ached, his nose was sore, and he almost burst into tears. With the force of his fall, falling into the pool was no different from falling on the floor. He endured the pain and gently let out a breath, and jumped out of the water.

Looking around, he was startled at first, then dumbfounded, the blood in his body accelerated, his nose felt hot, and he almost spurted out nosebleeds.

I saw on the water not far in front, half of my body was naked, and my skin as crystal clear as snow was completely exposed to the air. I was holding hibiscus from the clear water, which was naturally carved. The key was that the other party's delicate face seemed to have been seen somewhere before.

The woman was stunned for a long time, then suddenly screamed "Ah" and hurriedly squatted down, with only a small head exposed. She obviously wanted to use the water to cover her body, but the water was pure and clean, almost transparent, so there was no way it could be covered.

Liveable.

Murong Fu came back to his senses, wiped a handful of water on his face, and with his mind racing, he groaned in the same way and pretended to faint. However, after he "passed out", his body automatically floated towards the woman.

The woman exclaimed again and hurriedly jumped out of the water. Like a dragonfly touching the water, she landed on the shore in a few flashes and hurriedly put on her clothes. She was wearing a light gray monk's robe. She turned out to be a nun.

Murong Fu squinted his eyes and watched the whole process. When he discovered that the woman was a nun, an idea flashed in his mind. He immediately remembered who the woman was. She was the most beautiful little nun of the Hengshan sect whom he had met two years ago.

Elin.

"Could it be that Ah Qing and I have flown thousands of miles away and arrived at Hengshan Mountain in the North Mountain?" Murong Fu suddenly remembered that he and Ah Qing had been fighting for several hours. From day to night, the world was already spinning, and there was no distinction between east, west, north and south.

I don’t know how far it flew.

Speaking of which, this battle can be regarded as the most exciting one since Murong Fu's debut. Both sides tried their best to meet their opponents, but it did not reach the point where they were fighting to the death and resorted to all possible means. Maybe there was still a little bit.

They didn't want to hurt each other, so they spent thousands of moves and traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, but there was still no winner. It wasn't until the moment before that the two of them exhausted their skills at the same time that they separated with both sides hurt.

"Hey, you...are you okay?" Suddenly a trembling voice sounded, pulling Murong Fu back to his mind.

Narrowing his eyes and taking a glance, Yilin was fully dressed and ran to the water pool about ten feet away. Then she cautiously turned around and called out.

Murong Fu's mind suddenly moved. Since he was pretending to be faint, he might as well pretend it to the end and see what this little nun would do.

"Hey, can you talk?"

"Did you really pass out?"

Yilin tried a few more times, hesitated for a while, and then walked quietly to the pool. She looked like a thief, which was very cute.

Yilin was kind-hearted after all. After confirming that Murong Fu had really passed out, she no longer cared about her body being exposed by him. She came to the edge of the pool and rolled him up with vines until she could see his face clearly.

, couldn't help but whisper, "Brother Murong, why is it you?"

Two years ago, the Hengshan Sect was suddenly attacked by experts from the Songshan Sect on the way to Guangmingding at the invitation of Master Jiejie. The entire army was almost wiped out. Fortunately, they met Murong Fu and his maid on the way, and the Hengshan Sect was spared and preserved its strength.

, it was at that time that Yilin came into contact with a man of the opposite sex for the first time in her life.

At that time, Murong Fu spoke softly, but not offensively. His casual words would make her blush and her heart beat. From then on, Murong Fu left a deep impression on her heart. Even after two years, she

I still occasionally think of that day.

"Brother Murong, what's wrong with you?" Yilin stopped her thoughts, but seeing Murong Fu's clothes in tatters and his face pale, she shook his shoulders and said anxiously.

Murong Fu didn't respond. Yilin gritted her teeth and actually pulled him up and carried him on her back. In this era where the etiquette between men and women was extremely strict, she was a nun, so such a move could be said to be unprecedented, which shows that

Murong Fu still had some place in her heart. Of course, maybe it was because she was too kind-hearted.

Murong Fu's body was still a little sore, and when he suddenly came into contact with such a comfortable and soft body, he almost screamed out of comfort, but luckily he held it back in time.


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