When he thinks of this person, Liang Shaochong's whole body will become excited, just like hearing fairy music, which makes people feel comfortable after being ironed all over their body.
An unreasonable shyness and a touch of sweetness surged into his heart, and Liang Shaochong's cheeks felt as hot as if they were on fire.
Thinking of certain scenes with the other person, Liang Shaochong immediately felt overjoyed, and his heart was always beating involuntarily; when he thought of smelling the refreshing body fragrance of the other person, Liang Shaochong would be intoxicated.
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Although the other party is not by his side now, Liang Shaochong always thinks of the time he spent with her in his mind. His thoughts are like a surging river, like a wild horse running out of stiffness, always replaying it over and over again.
The other party was none other than the terminally ill girl, Jiang Zhijing.
Thinking of the time he spent with her, Liang Shaochong always felt an inexplicable excitement. It seemed that time passed quickly and he wished that time could stop.
Recalling the scene of their first meeting, Liang Shaochong happened to be hiding in the jungle at the back of Wushabao to practice, and successfully impacted the Tianpin sense of pulse. A middle-aged man mysteriously and suddenly stuffed the girl in his arms next to him.
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At that time, when Liang Shaochong was thinking about how to save her, he didn't want to be scolded by her like a pig or a dog. He was so ashamed that he strode away. But not long after Liang Shaochong left, he couldn't bear to be cruel and cruelly left a woman behind.
In the forest, I felt that I was scolded by her like this, didn't I feel guilty in my heart?
Returning to the original place, Liang Shaochong found that Jiang Zhijing drove the middle-aged man crazy with just a few words, and then asked his own character to dissect his body and skin. Everything was clear and powerful.
The scene of the second meeting was when Liang Shaochong was chased by a group of Maimen disciples, disguised as a young man, joined the Iron Tiger Mercenary Group, and became a coachman, but he did not want to hide Jiang Zhijing on the wooden box he was transporting.
At this time, news had spread to Zihuan Continent that the Jie Pulse Sect had been exterminated. All practitioners were looking for Jiang Zhijing in an attempt to obtain the legendary Earth-level pulse skill "Zhanxuan Zhenmai Jin".
In the end, Liang Shaochong rescued Jiang Zhijing from the Tiehu mercenary group, and then the two disguised themselves as brothers and sisters and ran all the way towards Fuxing Fucheng. Unexpectedly, they met Chen Haoyun and learned that the Yamo Cult used a poison to control a large number of families.
, to raise purple gold for them.
In order to find the antidote for "Chunxiang Zhujin Pills", Liang Shaochong resolutely rushed into the Zixia main village. He was almost demonized by the "Zixiao Heart Sutra Jue" and completely became a believer in the Yamo Cult.
But what I didn't expect was that Liang Shaochong was a blessing in disguise. Not only was he not demonized, but he also successfully cultivated his fourth earth-grade pulse sense, and condensed it into the "Ya Demon True God King" that surpassed a foot of holy horn.
The character of the "Demon Son" of the Demon Cult.
From then on, Liang Shaochong could completely rely on his own advantages to get along well in the Yamo Cult, like a fish in water. It was a hundred times easier than any orthodox disciple. He could even pretend to be a senior member of the "Yamo Cult" to fool Ya.
Followers of the Demon Cult.
Liang Shaochong ran all the way towards Fuxing Fucheng.
Three days later, Liang Shaochong arrived at Huichuan, the most famous scenic spot in the Yuluo Dynasty, which was less than a thousand miles away from the central city of Fuxing.
At this time, it is March. Spring is like a pair of mother's hands dressing up a daughter who is about to leave the palace. Huichuan is dressed up deliberately. The peach blossoms, roses, white lilies and other flower arrangements on the surrounding walls seem to make the whole Huichuan whole.
Chuan's cheeks were powdered and rouged, and she stood with her head bowed like a comedian, teasing the passing tourists.
The mountains and rivers are like brocade, the scenery is picturesque, and the gorgeous flowers exude fragrance.
Liang Shaochong stood outside the city, completely intoxicated by the beautiful scenery. After a while, he seemed to have thought of something, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
This beautiful, peaceful Huichuan will probably be trampled under the feet of the Yamo Cult soon, and then all the prosperous scenery will disappear.
Liang Shaochong followed the crowd towards the city, and saw a huge flow of people in the city. After walking for about three miles, a vast lake appeared in front of him.
The grass beside the lake is long and the willows are green, the inner layer is graceful weeping willows, and the outer layer is colorful green peaches, intertwined like a brocade.[
At a glance, the rippling lake is filled with smoke and mist. The water vapor in the lake turns into clouds and rises along the lake surface, transforming into a misty scene. The thick part is like wine.
The light place is like a dream.
In the lake, there are groups of fish chasing and playing on the water. Occasionally, a breeze blows, ruffling the autumn water of the lake, and the sparkling ripples stir up the blue and white shadows of trees and people.
It trembled slightly.
Tourists in twos and threes walked along the bluestone road on the lakeshore, admiring the beautiful scenery of the lake with great interest.
Liang Shaochong admired the beauty of the lake and walked eastward along the lake shore.
"Da da da!"
There was a sound of horse hooves in front, and five tall white horses appeared in front of them. Sitting on the white horses were five men in white clothes. When they appeared among the red flowers and green trees, they looked particularly eye-catching.
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Five men in white clothes, their eyes flashing with divine light, exuding an intimidating aura, possessing a very high level of cultivation. They seemed to be a group of guards, clearing the way in front of them.
Three meters behind them, a gorgeous carriage appeared, moving forward slowly.
The horse pulling the cart is a tall and majestic white horse, with a body as white as snow, a jade saddle and silver hooves. It is extremely handsome. It has a tuft of red cloud-like mane on its forehead, exuding a sense of arrogance and domineering.
This horse is a rare heterogeneous species of the Jade Snow Horse and the Crimson Flame Dragon Horse. It is called the Crimson Snow Dragon Horse. It can travel thousands of miles a day without feeling any bumps. More importantly, this horse only has one species in its life.
Recognizing a master, if the master's soul returns to paradise, he will also follow the master. Therefore, the red snow dragon horse is still the most fascinating divine horse for cultivators all over the world.
An adult red snow dragon colt has an astonishing level of cultivation, no less than a mid-level pulse warrior at the fourth level of the pulse gate.
Although the horse is expensive, the antique carriage is even more precious.
Various talismans are carved around the carriage. They are colorful and look like clouds but not clouds. They look like birds but not birds. At first glance, they look like clouds in the sky, or a piece of floral cloth or brocade, but the pulse inside the talisman is strong.
The entanglement actually contains the powerful power of the five elements.
This carriage was actually condensed by five upper-level pulse disciples using their own essence and blood. It is a defensive upper-level pulse treasure that can withstand the fierce attacks of cultivators below the upper-level pulse disciples.
After the carriage, five men in white followed, closely protecting the carriage.
"Well, these ten men in white are all good players, and their cultivation has reached the first level of the pulse gate. Who is the master behind them? They are so powerful, with guards of lower-level pulse warriors?" Liang Shaochong also thought in his heart.
He was stunned for a moment, full of curiosity about the person sitting on the carriage.
You must know that the lower-level pulse warriors have a very high status in Zihuan Continent. They are also a vassal in the dynasty empire and are equivalent to the city lord of a county.
But now, these low-level warriors have actually started to serve as bodyguards for others to clear the way. I am afraid that the average royal empire cannot afford to hire such people to protect them.
The tourists who were enjoying the beautiful scenery in the lake all moved away when they saw the other party's formation, fearing that they would get angry. Liang Shaochong did not dare to get too close, lest the other party would be suspicious and question him, and he pretended to be lost and confused.
He turned around and rushed forward a few steps.
"Boy, are you blind? Get out of the way!"
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hoofbeats, and a knight in white who was leading the way shouted loudly.
A wave of murderous aura rolled towards Liang Shaochong, overwhelming the sky and the earth. The five knights in white who opened the way immediately stared at Liang Shaochong coldly, their eyes were like cold lightning, their expressions were alert, and their movements were uniform. As long as they immediately noticed that something was wrong
If he makes a move, he immediately stretches out his hand and kills all suspicious people with his sword.[
"ah……"
Liang Shaochong immediately dodged to the side of the road, lowered his head, made a trembling and frightened look, and exclaimed, secretly curious in his heart, with such a strict level of protection, who was sitting in the carriage?
When the carriage passed by slowly, Liang Shaochong raised his head slightly and quickly glanced inside the carriage. He saw that the curtain on the left side of the carriage had just opened a gap, and there was a young man and woman sitting inside.
The man was about twenty years old, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome appearance. He wore a light blue gown and exuded a strong scholarly atmosphere. In his sharp and clear eyes, something seemed to flash through his eyes.
A glimmer of light showed that he had already developed extremely deep internal skills.
"This person is so young, but he actually has the cultivation level of the fourth level of the pulse gate." Liang Shaochong was also slightly surprised.
This handsome man nodded frequently and seemed to be chatting and laughing with the woman next to him, but he had a submissive smile on his face, as if he was trying his best to please the woman next to him.
"Hmm! Who is that woman to please her so much?" Liang Shaochong thought secretly.
The young man leaned to the side, blocking Liang Shaochong's line of sight. He could not see the face of the young woman sitting inside for the time being.
At this moment, the man suddenly turned slightly and moved closer to the woman next to him. A ray of sunlight shone through the gap and shone on her face.
I saw the girl smiling loudly, with a faint smile on her cheeks, her red lips slightly parted, her teeth like arcs, her face like peach blossoms, and her green eyebrows like black, making her look extremely beautiful.
"is her?"
Liang Shaochong's mind was shaken, like a thunderbolt exploding in his mind. The rolling thunder blasted away all his thoughts. His mind was filled with space. His whole body was as stiff as a stone, and he kept falling into the abyss.
That pale, cold and beautiful face is like a proud snowy plum or an iceberg snow lotus, revealing and seeming to reveal a very special temperament.
This face is the beautiful face that Liang Shaochong has always dreamed about, thought about day and night, and will never forget.
This woman is actually Jiang Zhijing!
"Why did she appear here? Who is that man?" Liang Shaochong felt as if he was struck by lightning, and there was a rumbling sound in his head, as if gods and Buddhas from the gods were transmitting beautiful fairy sounds to him. (To be continued.
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