Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Nie Changqing stepped on the dry branches and floated on the surface of the water.

It can only be achieved by a warrior who has strong control over his own strength. Even ordinary masters cannot do this.

Luxury wooden boat.

The master of the country was kind-hearted, and the white-haired Baihu fluttered under the leisurely breeze.

Lu Changkong frowned, Luo Yue was also puzzled.

"Bai Yujing? Is it the force that Fan'er rectified?"

Lu Changkong murmured.

Lu Fan told him that if he wanted to build a force, he didn't expect it to be established so quickly.

Lu Changkong glanced at the National Master and shouted towards Nie Changqing standing on the lake: "This is the Great Zhou Dynasty Master. I will wait until I enter the island. Fan'er will allow it."

He is Lu Fan's father, can't he even set foot on Huxin Island, right?

Nie Changqing looked at the landing sky and his eyes moved slightly.

The falling hair floated, he took a deep breath and shook his head.

"No one can enter the island without his orders."

Lu Changkong was stunned, it really is not oil and salt, stubborn can.

On the luxurious wooden boat, the national teacher laughed. He plucked his white beard and narrowed his eyes. He looked at Nie Changqing who was standing on the lake.

"Ping An's vision is good, and he has a good disciple."

The national teacher chuckled and said.

Nie Changqing was undecided, saying that he was a disciple of Lu Fan, and there was no problem.

"Once the Taoist apostate, the tenth Daozong unparalleled sword...Nie Changqing."

"I didn't expect you to be in flames and rise from the fall..."

The state teacher adjusted his lazy posture and stood up from the luxurious wooden boat. He looked at Nie Changqing kindly and said softly.

"Dao Zong's old fellow is not close to human beings and makes you desperate. Changqing, do you hate it?"

The teacher asked.

On the lake, the dry branches at the foot of Nie Changqing wandered up, and the water flow divided on both sides, pushing Nie Changqing's body forward.

He shook his head: "No hate."

"I was lonely since childhood, my parents died, I have been a beggar, I beg on the long street, and I have been severely beaten. "

The National Master stood on the bow of the ship, and the wind blew, making the large robe reflect his thin body.

"But he scattered your wife and even sent someone to kill you..."

Nie Changqing shook his head: "Sovereign promised me, I should pay him back, so I don't have to hate, but... from the day Han Lianxiao killed me, the life I owed to him was paid back."

"What I owe now... is the son."

"When I am successful, I will attack Dao Zong one by one, save my wife, and make a family reunion."

Nie Changqing's temples are flying, his eyes are a little pretentious and firm, said.

Words fall.

Nie Changqing's feet suddenly stepped on the wooden branches floating on the water.

One end of the wood stick sank into the water, hitting a concave water vortex.

Nie Changqing's body rose into the air, and the pig-killing knife was suspended in front of him.

A ray of aura pulled out of Qidan and moved around.

"Guo Shi, please retreat."

Nie Changqing fluttered her hair and said.

On the wooden boat.

Lu Changkong frowned, but he was not irritated, but just looked at the National Teacher.

Luo Yue's hand was already on the waist long knife, and the horrible pressure emanated from Nie Changqing's body made him a veteran who could not bear it, and he was cold and sweating.

The national teacher stood on the bow of the ship, robed and hunted, his eyes a little deep and muddy.

"Deep understanding of righteousness, clear grievances, and cherished heart, you are a good boy, a good seedling...Unfortunately, Ping An was first taken in under his command, if not, the old people also want to teach you well..."

"You are more humble than Mo Tianyu's child."

The National Teacher sighed.

Nie Changqing looked as usual.

"The son gave me a second life, and I treated the son more than I thought."

"Guo Shi, offended."

Nie Changqing took off with the help of dead branches.

Arms flicked.

The pig-killing knife wrapped in aura, and suddenly cut off.

An invisible sword gas shadow formed on the lake, and the mist that lingered on the lake was cut off.

The water of the lake is divided to the two sides, and white water waves like white snakes are tumbling in the lake and spread to the wooden boat.

The national teacher was kind-faced, holding hands and standing on the bow.

Even in the face of such a terrible knife, without changing his face, it was like a breeze blowing.

However, the luxury wooden boat.

However, Lu Changkong and Luo Yue felt great pressure, and the lake around the wooden boat seemed to be boiling and tumbling.

Above the head, there was a thick gas gathering, and the mist on the lake formed a huge vortex above the wooden boat.

"There are bandits and gentlemen.

"There are bandits and gentlemen, so don't be ridiculed..."

On the lake, chanting sounds haunt.

The national teacher's broad robe took off his hands, his hair was gray and his beard fluttered.

There was a great air above his head, and his eyes looked straight at Nie Changqing.

The knife is coming.

The fish swimming in the lake is frightened, the lake water is cut to the sides, and the diffuse monstrous air makes people's skin can't help but goose bumps.

Nie Changqing remembered the last time, choking Confucianism on Beiluo Lake.

This time, he wielded the sword of the master of the country, the Confucian sons.

The knife was three feet near the wooden boat, and it froze.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that the voice of the national teacher is chanting, like the spring breeze, as if the soul has been washed.

The master of the country does not have the powerful blood of the guru, nor the unpredictable aura of the spirit...

He stood by the wooden boat, his body thin, as if it could be blown away at any time by a gust of wind.

He is just an ordinary person.

However, Nie Changqing's imperial sword could not be cut at all.

The noble righteousness between heaven and earth is too strong, as if a sudden violent wind has formed.

Nie Changqing's face was flushed red, and the whispering of the master of the country was like the sound of a bell.

Suddenly the mind control of the pig-killing knife was suddenly lost.

The knife fell into the lake.

Above the wooden boat.

The national teacher has a kind face, stands with his hands down, and his mouth is eloquent.

The mist of terror spreads, and the originally invisible gas becomes tangible because of this noble righteousness.

At this moment, they were all pressed against Nie Changqing and pressed into the lake water.

At that moment, Nie Changqing had a feeling of facing the pressure of his son.

Nie Changqing wandered in the lake water, wet all over, looking at the old man standing on the bow of the boat, and there was some awe in his heart.

Lu Changkong and Luo Yue were shocked.

"This is the strength of the Confucian Confucius, the children."

Understatement, effortlessly suppress the master of Six Rings.

far away.

There are white clothes Sheng Xue, the skirt swings.

Ning Zhao came in a lonely boat, folded his hands around his waist, and Wen Wanruo was in the prime of life.

"The son said that the distinguished guests would come to the door, and the slave-servant came to invite you."

"Guo Shi, please enter the island."

Ning Zhaodao.

On the wooden boat.

Haoran gas suddenly dissipated, as if moving the clouds to see the blue sky.

The National Teacher laughed heartily, stroking his beard.

"Chang Qing, learn the skill well and safely. The old man of Daozong is much more unreasonable than the old one."

Guoshidao.

After that, the wooden boat opened up the water flow and automatically moved forward.

Ning Zhao's solitary boat drove to the side of Nie Changqing, and after pulling him on the boat, he slowly went to the lake's heart island.

The hazy mist gradually dissipated.

Wooden boat docked.

With the help of Lu Changkong, the National Teacher went to the island and stepped on the warm bluestone.

Lu Changkong and Luo Yue watched the whole island.

The peach blossoms on the peninsula are gone, replaced by ten huge chrysanthemums, and the pavilion of the Zuichen Pavilion is still there. However, it looks completely new and becomes restrained, low-key and inadvertently luxurious.

The national teacher was trembling, and his deep eyes were looking directly at the ten Chaotian chrysanthemums. He felt something in his heart, and the smile on his face became more intense.

In front of the pavilion.

Lu Fan was sitting in a wheelchair, dressed in a white shirt, covered with a thin blanket on his legs, and smiled.

The second floor of the pavilion has a wooden terrace.

Yiyue knelt down, her jade neck stretched forward, and her silk fell, her fox charm face was full of concentration, she burned a pot of wine, and put green plum into it.

Ni Yu and Nie Shuang lay on the fence of the terrace, looking curiously and carefully.

Lu Fan saw the Guo Shi, and the Guo Shi also saw Lu Fan, and the two collided.

Lu Fan was sitting in a wheelchair, his white shirt fluttering lightly, and his eyebrows were picturesque.

He picked a corner of his mouth.

"Student Lu Pingan, here is Changqing's rudeness, and he made a condemnation to the Master."

Lu Fan arched his hands and said far away.

The master of the country rubbed his beard and smiled, his eyes flashed with fine eyes.

Rumble!

However, as the national teacher's laughter sounded.

The water mist that had originally condensed on the lake gathered together, as if it had turned into a majestic mountain, as if it were oppressed by heaven and earth.

Confucianism is awe-inspiring.

The state teacher watched Lu Fan, kind and gentle, slowly opening:

"There are bandits and gentlemen, they will be like stars."

"There are bandits and gentlemen, so don't be ridiculed..."

With the words falling.

The vast air of the world suddenly came under pressure to land.

The terrible pressure made Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao walking at the front end suddenly breathless.

His Excellency Baiyu Jinglou.

Lu Fan smiled lightly, facing the sky full of arrogance, such as the spring breeze.

He dived into the chess box, and picked a black spot between his middle and index fingers.

Facing the sky full of anger, facing the void in front of him, suddenly fell.

After finishing, Kuroko floats in the air.

Lu Fan's body was surrounded by pale blue aura.

Invisible spirit pressure is released.

Beside the National Teacher, Lu Changkong and Luo Yue suddenly looked up flushed, and the huge spiritual pressure made them keep retreating.

They were shocked and horrified.

Not even dare to approach the circle formed by Lu Fan and Guo Shi at this moment.

Lu Changkong, Nie Changqing and others left only awe and wonder at the moment.

This seems like a...

The collision of the children.