Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“What's the matter? Don't you want to see my father? ”

Lan Lok was slightly dissatisfied and said deliberately.

Xiao Chen softly said: "No, when will we meet? ”

“Tomorrow, it's so late tonight, you're a little tired. ”

“Mmm.”

Under Lan Lo's arrangement, Xiao Chen got a rather quiet compound in Hou Fu.

Yet, it is very much in Xiao Chen's favor.

This night was really tiring.

To be precise, from the time we entered the tower, we were hunted down, and until now, we haven't had much rest.

Xiao Chen put the young monk aside, lay on the bed, closed his eyes to sleep.

Dilemma never came, lying on the bed, leaves falling out of the window, the noise, like it was raining.

It was an ancient tree in the courtyard, and under the night wind, the leaves were blown down.

The leaves are falling like rain. Why can't you sleep?

Something's on my mind, it's hard to sleep naturally.

Side opens both of his eyes, moonlight outside the window and sprinkles on the ground.

Xiao Chen had no intention of sleeping again, had no emotion, and thought flew.

In my mind, before Tianzhisheng left, I thought about the words deliberately.

“I don't like what I'm saying, but eight out of ten | nine, they're all right...”

The words Tianzhi scholar gave himself, the results were not very good, as he said.

If it were not forbidden, there would not be so many people, lined up to ask him for reckoning.

But look at the calculation it gives to the little monk, regardless of the process, at least the result is that the little monk does get the big edge.

Am I destined to be distressed?

The path of the Dragon Emperor is destined to be difficult and fully predictable. Xiao Chen didn't care, he cared if he could see Liu Ruyue smoothly.

The White Dragon Virgin, Fenghua, Prince of Dragon God, is also fascinated by it.

In the dead of the night, if you do not want to sleep, you will not lose your mind, you will not lose your mind.

The river, too, popped up in my mind, somehow, again, Xiao Chen's mind was confused.

whoosh!

Couldn't sleep, Xiao Chen got up and put on his clothes and walked out with a knife at will.

“Brother Xiao, what are you doing?” The little monk opened his eyes and said bewildered.

“Knife practice, you go to sleep. ”

The moonlight is watery and spills over the courtyard, adding a blurry veil to the scenery in the courtyard.

Xiao Chen pulled out the knife and wielded it at will.

The heart is full of emotions, some anxiety, some ferocity, some indignation and frustration.

But the more so, the more delicate and softer his swordlight swept out.

The heart has a tiger, a fine smell of rose.

Good control of one's mood, not enough to allow the knife to lose its finesse and seal.

If this heart is at last in distress, but please be worthy!

Wow

The blade swept across, Xiao Chen gently picked and straightened the hegemonic knife, stirred the full moonlight into a bunch, rushing away.

Gently rotate your toes, shadow across the sky, white hair, and dance.

Between the dances, endless moonlight, emanating from Xiao Chen.

At one point, the moonlight in the courtyard, i.e. flying snow, is more like petals, dancing with the wind.

Full of gardens, like poetry.

Xiao Chen paused in the sky, with a knife as the pen, people in the painting, the mind outside the painting.

If this heart is in trouble, then who understands me?

Understands my years of solitude and insistence, understands the heavy burden of green dragon revival, understands the insistence and perseverance of my moon hunting heart.

The moon dances like a hundred flowers, and the flowers fly all over the sky. If poetry is not appreciated, no one is aware of it.

kā cā!

There is a crisp breaking sound, the image is broken, the light is scattered, the moonlight is scattered, like a broken willow, no one pities no one hurts.

What good is it if you can't find someone who knows your heart and deserve it?

The night is getting deeper and colder.

Who pitied me with thin clothes, lonely shadows against the moon.

With the broken flower and the broken willow and the overflowing knife, there was a sorrow that could not be said.

But that sadness did not turn into anger, nor did it turn into hatred.

You can grieve, you can grieve, you can't be angry, you can't hate.

And dreams with knives, dreams with wine, dreams with beauty. I was drunk with the good guy, and the good guy laughed with me.

No grief, no worries, no flowers in my dreams, someone to reward me.

If you don't understand the beauty of dreams, how can you dream of knives and dreams?

Under the speckled moonlight, a illusory scene appeared in the courtyard, with people drunk, people laughing, and people dancing against the moon.

Can't tell if it's true or false, dream or true.

If this heart is finally restless, let me dream long sleep, ten thousand years will not open eyes.

But dream, eventually wake up.

The moment you open your eyes, it's not the dream that dissipates, it's the world that slips away from you.

Infinite loss, full of heart, knife in hand, can you hold on tight?

Wum!

The courtyard suddenly burst with an infinite knife, the knife in his hand, and the purple flame burned.

When the purple flame dissipates, the pitch-black knife turns into a fantastic purple color, as if this were the true color of the knife.

Grasp the long knife and wave at will.

The garden was full of night, scattered quietly, and the purple knife lit up like water.

Xiao Chen's face suddenly changed. Under the purple knife, a man in black on the courtyard wall was forced out of shape.

“Who!”

Whoa!

A long knife punctured the garden with purple light, condensed into a bunch, lasered away.

The man was astonished and slightly flashed, but the shoulders were still lit through.

He glanced at Xiao Chen with surprise. He flashed several degrees and quickly left.

The night was blurred and blinking.

As if it had never appeared, only in the air, that still undissolved purple knife proved what had just happened.

Close the knife to the sheath, Xiao Chen brows slightly wrinkled, but did not go after it.

This person, able to appear silently, was activated by himself before appearing unexpectedly.

It is clear that the strength is far higher than it is, but it has not been done, nor is it malicious.

hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Hou Mansion.

Those with such strength, at least ten people, rushed to chase it, and it was not good to get things done.

Thoughts broke, knife, naturally can't dance.

Coming to the stone table in the courtyard, gently place the knife on top, Xiao Chen took out a thousand years of fire and drank it.

The dance knife is over, the restless mood settles down.

A few glasses of wine tummy, unconsciously, a layer of moonlight, confused sleeping.

Until the eyes open again and the dazzling sun shines in, my neck feels stiff.

This time, I found myself holding my hand to my chin and just slept through the night.

“Mr. Xiao, excuse me. Grandpa Hou prepared a banquet and wanted to invite Mr. Xiao over. The county master sent me to entertain him. ”

Outside the courtyard, a beautiful waitress standing on the pavilion jade said in a playful manner.

Xiao Chen slowed down and went back: “Wait a minute, I'll go after washing. ”

A little tidying up, Xiao Chen carried the little monk, led by the maid to attend the banquet.

Generally, larger banquets are usually set at night.

Setting up a banquet in the morning means that there will not be many people invited, possibly only themselves and the young monks, in addition to the children of Hou Fu.

Hou Fu is large, corridor corridor, fake mountain running water, like a maze, crossed.

If no one else leads, you may really get lost in it and turn around.

On a wrong road, Xiao Chen found a huge number of people moving forward.

Destination, like yourself.

Many of them, however, can be seen only as followers and escorts, and the true owner is the young man in championship.

The young man was quite handsome, quite casual, and could see the smile on his face.

In the conversation with the maid leading the way, there was not a bit of cheerfulness, which led the maid to be ashamed.

In addition to that, the young man had a compelling aura.

But the easy-going temperament of the body is a good cover for this noble aura, making people feel extra close.

Xiao Chen stopped, if thoughtful, this person had nothing to care about.

Pause because Xiao Chen found a more pure sense of dynastic dragon luck on his body.

The four great dynasties occupy the main dragon veins of the great central world. All the blood of the dynasty can receive dragon vein shelter.

The purer the blood, the bigger the accepting Dynasty Dragon Cloud is.

Within the vast boundaries of the Flaming Martial Dynasty, with this dragon transport, luck is much stronger than ordinary people.

Apart from that, the nobility who accepts the seal of the dynasty, according to its title, can also be blessed by dragon transport.

For example, Dragon Takeshi, the Marquis under the Seal, is second only to the title of Prince.

After all, foreign kings are rare in any dynasty, and the Marquis is the supreme under common sense.

Dragon waiting, there will be this luck of dragon, but can you find out is something else.

“That was the King of Rain County, who was also invited to the family banquet. She was said to have come specially for the county owner and wanted to invite her to join the Seven Pints Sect Sword Palace. ”

Seeing Xiao Chen's eyes, the maid leading the way stopped and said with a laugh.

The maid seemed to know the Rainshire King particularly well, and when asked randomly, a lot of messages came out.

In his eyes, he seemed quite fond of the Rainshire King.

The Seven Pins Sect has stood at the top of the world, looking at the whole thousand world, and can be called the Seven Pins Sect is one of the best.

The great Flames Martial Dynasty, presumably just a few.

Competitive and particularly intense, even royal relatives do not receive any special treatment.

He is so confident in inviting Langlow to join the Divine Sword Palace. He wants to come from his strength and not go anywhere.

Without thinking too much, Xiao Chen smiled. “Let's continue to lead the way. ”