The straight cliff wall stands like a sharp blade piercing into the sky, and is as rugged as a knife and an axe.
From the top of the cliff, he leaned down in a red dress and jumped downwards towards the turbulent river deep in the valley.
The rapidly falling body spreads its arms like embracing the sharp wind facing us.
Yan Yan's hair and robe were blown back violently by the wind, but her face was filled with unconcealed excitement and pleasure.
A wave of turbulence around him was twisted, and tons of bas jumped out of the void, and four claws were beside Yan Yan and galloped downwards.
Yan Yan stretched out his arms and hugged Tenba's furry neck, and he plunged into the river at the foot of the mountain.
If this scene is placed on Blue Star, you will jump off the cliff and commit suicide.
Just as the faces of a man and a beast were almost opposite the river, the two bodies stopped at the same time in a tacit understanding, and the wind, hair, and the hem of the clothes stopped instantly.
Even the beard of Tonba kept blown backwards.
"hey-hey!"
Yan Yan couldn't help laughing when she looked confused and looked a little confused.
She just used a "flower blooming moment" to cover herself and tons of bars, and instantly mediated the speed of time and space around her.
Tonba could also control the flow rate of time and space, but it didn't know that Yan Yan would suddenly release the space magic. It was considered that Yan Yan had plotted against him and was trapped in the moment the flowers bloomed.
Seeing Yan Yan smiling cunningly, Tonba realized that he had been fooled.
With a low growl, the sound waves vibrated the stagnant space around the two of them, and then shook their big furry tails and slapped hard at the small space that Yan Yan was imprisoned.
Yan Yan heard a crisp "click!" sound in his spiritual sense.
Her flower was shattered by a single tail in an instant.
I don’t know if it’s because of the natural strange beast. No matter how Yan Yan drove her, her space practice is not as good as that of Tonba. The space power of Tonba is always stronger than her.
This makes Yan Yan, who is the master, always jealous of his own pampering.
The flow rate of time and space instantly returned to normal, and one person and one beast smashed into the water at the same time, splashing two large splashes of water.
Yan Yan jumped over, pressed the big head of Tonba and cursed: "You stupid fool, have you forgotten the river?"
Tenba was just reacting, and his head and face were exposed from the river surface, which was soaked in the hair and pressed on the skin. He shook it hard several times, and then slapped off the water from the hair, raised his butt, and his whole body floated up, lying on his slumber.
Yan Yan on his back lifted it out of the water.
With a sweep of his big tail, the golden spiritual energy surrounded a person and a beast. Yan Yan's clothes and hair on his body were all urged to dry.
Yan Yan reached out and touched the wet round nose of Tomba, and each person and a beast looked at each other and smiled.
Now that the night is empty and quiet, Yan Yan can play with Tonba so unscrupulously.
Tonba carried Yan Yan, clawed on the void, and walked on the turbulent river surface as if walking on the flat ground.
Yan Yan looked around and poked out his spiritual sense to sense changes in the water. A man and a beast walked on the surface of the river as fast as a python.
At the other end of the cliff, on the winding mountain path, a woman was climbing up the mountain with all her might.
On the top of the mountain
In front of Mr. Yumei, a sudden growing flower leaf held a pot of tea and a teacup, quietly accompanied the old man in the cold wind of the quiet night, and there was a purple that was blown by the wind.
Small tea stove.
Hearing the footsteps slowly approaching behind him, Mr. Yumei didn't look back and asked with a smile: "Since you came here, you have never stopped, haha."
Walking to Mr. Yumei, Chen Yuyun sat down cross-legged and fetched water from the small tea stove to add hot tea to Mr. Yumei. His voice was low and he was particularly grateful:
"Without taking care of Mr. Lu, we are much more at ease with Ayan. Her temperament has never made people worry. Fortunately, Mr. Lu came with him on this trip."
Mr. Yumei shook his head gently: "Although Miss Yan is bold, she never makes trouble for nothing. The reason why she is involved in all kinds of right and wrong is because of her..."
When Mr. Yumei said this, he paused for a moment, looked at Chen Yuyun and suddenly changed the topic:
"Ayun, following Miss Yan, the situation in the future will probably become more and more dangerous. She can't escape it, but you don't have to, you need to think clearly!"
Chen Yuyun smiled: "Mr. I haven't finished speaking just now. Mr. said that Ayan would be involved in all kinds of right and wrong. Is she trying to say that it's because of her special identity?"
Mr. Yumei was not surprised by Chen Yuyun's explanation.
Although Chen Yuyun has lost his cultivation, his intelligence and understanding are born. He still sees things more clearly than others, which is not surprising.
He sighed softly, and Mr. Yumei looked helpless: "What should come will come eventually."
Chen Yuyun raised his dark eyebrows, a little disbelief:
"So fast? Although the eldest brother is not a very calm person, he would not have come to the door so hasty, especially in this battle, Ayan did not reveal any flaws."
"What's more, we live in Jiange now. Even if the eldest brother is anxious, he will not dare to break up with Jiange easily."
If it were another hall, Rong Mochou might not be afraid.
But Jiange, Chen Yuyun dared to make a promise, and Rong Mochou would never dare to act rashly.
Mr. Yumei smiled: "Hahaha, of course your senior brother is not so reckless. Apart from him, there are many people who have ideas about Miss Yan."
Chen Yuyun's brow just raised was pressing down again: "Is that boy Qi Wuji? This is Tianbei Island, not his Juyan Castle. If he dares to make trouble in this place, the Lord Yu will not be able to get him down. tower! "
Mr. Yumei slowly drank the tea and shook his head gently: "Of course this is even more impossible."
Putting down the teacup gently, Mr. Yumei's expression became solemn: "Although I have never dealt with this young master of Qi Mansion, I saw him on the ring that day, and this young man impressed me deeply."
"This son is not old, but judging from his behavior and words, his behavior and speech are all above Rong Mochou, regardless of his actions, plans or even his cultivation level."
Chen Yuyun was shocked: "Sir, said... Qi Wuji's cultivation is above the senior brother?"
This information shocked Chen Yuyun.
How old is Qi Wuji?
Physical cultivation cannot be fixed in appearance, and cannot be like a spiritual monk. The old monster who is hundreds of years old is still born in his early twenties.
Rong Mochou looked at himself in his thirties, but he was actually over 300 years old.
But Qi Wuji is younger than Yan Yan, and is only a doll of fourteen or fifteen years old.
If Qi Wuji should be true as Mr. Yumei said, and his practice is still above Rong Mochou, this child would be terrifying.
Mr. Yumei: "I have never had a close relationship with physical cultivation. I have met before, but I only have occasional discussions."
"Although physical cultivation is not like our spiritual cultivation, we can distinguish which state of practice belongs to based on the power of our personal consciousness, Qihai Qibing, etc. Although the state of practice of physical cultivation does not clearly define the boundaries, they can be based on their long breath The degree of strength is roughly distinguished."
"On the day when Miss Yan attacked Chu Guanchao and I realized that Chu Guanchao's breath was about ten days, and he had to adjust his breath once. And the young master of the Qi Mansion opposite, after watching the whole game that day, I didn't even think about it. I sensed his breathing. Therefore, I judged that his practice should be quite profound."
Chen Yuyun's expression was a little strange in addition to being surprised.
What does it mean is that Ki Wuji is not breathing?