Chapter 168 Moon
Everyone may lie, but Qingnangxian’s skin cannot. Li Wuxiang immediately realized that the other moon in the sky should be the magic weapon of the Tianxin Sect, the moon Xuanguang, a magic weapon of the Tianxin Sect - someone is using that thing to deal with him!
His heart tightened, and then loosened again - OK! What's time to come is here!
He suddenly stood up on the ground, no longer hiding his body, but released the flying sword, waiting for the powerful enemy that was about to attack.
However, after three breaths, there was still silence around, and even the sound of insects did not disappear, and no one seemed to come.
Li Wuxiang couldn't help but raise his hand and scratch his head, tilted his face completely again, and looked at the sky. The two moons were still staring at him like eyes. Did he just feel the gaze, but in fact he was not discovered by the people of the Tianxin Sect?
He felt relieved, so he breathed a lot, stood there, waved his hands, shook his arms, and patted his forehead with his hands.
Then, Li Wuxiang put away his flying sword and continued to walk towards the Tianxin Sect. His steps were very light and his strides were also strong. The night wind swept through his ears, and the ground with weeds rose and fell under him, as if he was the whole person—
Li Wuxiang suddenly stopped, stunned for a moment, and tried to take another step forward.
Then he found himself jumping up lightly, and the movement was like a child who was extremely happy in his heart, jumping and jumping. But because of his light skin and strong physical strength, he jumped quite high, and each step was two or three feet above the ground, casting shadows on the ground.
He immediately stopped again - what's going on? !
But this thought came true, he found himself raising his hand again and scratching his head, as if a child was puzzled by something.
What's wrong...I'm not right now!
As soon as this thought came out, he felt his head chill. When he realized it, he had already found that his hands were holding in front of him, and what he was holding was a handful of tentacles that were still squirming... ...When I felt something was wrong just now, I subconsciously raised my hands and pulled my hair crazy!
Ordinary people can't pull his golden elixir's hair, but it would be a different matter if he tear himself up!
I am-
He subconsciously wants to look at the moon in the sky. However, when he realized that he had seen the ground behind him. When he wanted to see the moon just now, he suddenly raised his head, and because the force of tilting his head was too strong, he suddenly put his head on his head. He raised his head to his back and folded his neck!
The Jin Chanzi on the neck was injured, but fortunately he was just deformed and not injured. Li Wuxiang immediately asked himself to fall back, and fell to the ground, throwing his head back.
What kind of spell did I get, the magic of the Tianxin Sect!
Li Wuxiang lay on the ground, his heart tightened.
As soon as this feeling came to life, he immediately realized that it was broken - he felt that he was most likely to tighten his body and twist himself into a wet rag!
The next moment, however, he found that it was not. He just lay quietly in the weeds, looking at each other with the two moons on the sky, as if nothing had happened just now.
Li Wuxiang suppressed the thoughts in his heart and did not ask himself to think of any actions. This is difficult for others, but when he was with external evil, he always did this to avoid asking the other party to spy on his own ideas, which was not very difficult.
I was hit by a spell. I don't know how this spell took effect, but it seems that my movements will be distorted at the moment.
He thought about it himself and realized that the moment he saw the two moons in the sky, he must have been hit.
It was not very obvious at first... I scratched my head when I felt confused. I didn't have the habit of doing this, but I didn't feel that something was wrong when I did it.
And then when I felt relieved, my movements seemed to become a little strange. Then, slowly, the walking range became larger, scratching his head became to tear his hair, and when he raised his face, he folded his head directly - something was hurting himself with his own hands!
This method really works against him, a Jindan swordsman!
Li Wuxiang let go of his mind for two breaths, and then he tried to have a thought - stand up.
But this time he didn't move, as if the spell had failed because he was lying in the weeds.
This spell was unaware of it when it was hit, and it was quite powerful to him, but he felt that there must be some flaws or flaws. Otherwise, wouldn’t the Tianxin Sect be invincible with this method?
However, lying quietly is not a solution. Li Wuxiang asked himself to get up little by little, slowly, stand in place, and carefully observe the feeling of his body.
He is back again—as if he is staring at something, making him anxious and throbbing in his heart, and he can't help but want to—
Click!
He felt his gaze turn around and then return to the front... He stood there and turned his head around!
The spell takes effect again!
What's the reason? Not lying down?
He was too lazy to break his head back, so he twisted his neck, jumped up, released a flying sword, and almost tore off the tentacles connected to the small sword: "Who is pretending to be a ghost? ! Come out! ”
The surroundings were still silent, and he jumped very high, almost exhausting all his strength. He released the flying sword and wanted to stab him around him for a while, wanting to see if he could hit any evil spirits that had hidden his body. However, the small sword immediately turned into a stream of light that was too fast to see, and buzzed around him twice. As he shrank, Li Wuxiang quickly sank his breath and asked himself to fall to the ground. The flying sword whizzed over his hair, almost cutting his head off!
In order to avoid the flying sword, he suddenly lowered his head. This time, because of excessive force, the neck that had been twisted around was bent hard again, and finally tore the skin on the neck apart, revealing a brilliant golden entanglement.
However, at this moment when the severe pain came, he saw the shadow under his feet!
There are two moons in the sky, which make the meadows look like daytime, and naturally two shadows appear on the meadows.
But one of the shadows was normal. As his figure fell, the shadow also cast a shadow from shallow to deep on the grass.
And the other shadow is a dark piece with a clear outline!
A thought flashed in Li Wuxiang's heart - it's okay to lie down because he can't cast a shadow! It's this ghost thing that is at work!
He suddenly used his pill power to force out the essence and blood in his body.
He has insufficient qi and blood, but he also has it - he eats and drinks water on weekdays because the skin is also slightly consumed, and in order to look and feel like the skin of a living person, There must be some water in the skin. When the internal breath is running and the elixir power flows, the moisture in the skin absorbs the essence in the body and becomes something like essence and blood.
At this time, his pussy was still exerting too much force, and his skin was drained almost instantly, and his whole body turned into a wrinkled look, like a ghost. But a small mouth of transparent mucus also spurted out from his mouth, sputtering on the black shadow. In an instant, the black shadow suddenly twisted and danced, as if he felt extremely painful. When Li Wuxiang landed on the ground, the thing did not follow him anymore, and bursts of black fog rose up, so smoked All the weeds around withered, and after jumping up the tip of the grass several times, they drilled underground.
Although there are two moons in the sky, it is still dark after all, and the shadow disappears after it penetrates the grass.
As soon as this thing left, Li Wuxiang's feeling of anxiety disappeared immediately, but his skin was still extremely sensitive, and he felt something on the left that seemed to be something that he felt uncomfortable was rushing towards him.
He stepped back three steps again, but the feeling was not far away, but closer, as if no matter where he went, the distance between the thing and him was absolute rather than relative.
He tried to change his direction, and after a few more flashes, he felt that the distance between the thing and himself was sometimes far and sometimes close, and seemed to have no rules at all. And the last few steps he left, He almost made it close to him, as if he was about to get to his feet again.
That ghost thing will still come to his body and become his shadow!
But Li Wuxiang felt that he knew how to deal with it-he raised his hand and rolled his head, galloping rapidly towards the westward direction against the grass tip. The real moon was located east, while the fake one was located west. He ran nearly a hundred steps, and the shadow reflected by the real moon was stretched out and a little invisible.
However, this is what makes him feel that the thing is gradually moving away from him - the black shadow comes for his own shadow, and it wants to use the real shadow to influence his movements!
He ran forward for a while, and gradually felt that some connection between the thing was like a rubber band that was pulled to the limit, and suddenly broke.
A piece of weed three steps behind him suddenly boiled, and a large amount of smoke rose, as if the shadow had collapsed because of the loss of some restraint. Li Wuxiang turned around in the air, fired his sword, and in the middle of the black mist.
The black mist immediately turned into wisps of blue smoke and dissipated in the air. But at the same time, Li Wuxiang also felt a little numb all over his body, and his feet seemed to be empty. Looking down, my real shadow seemed to have become dim, and some of it seemed to have been taken away by that thing.
The fake shadow was silent and Li Wuxiang didn't know whether this sword killed him. So he looked up at the moon in the sky and found that a shadow seemed to pass through the surface of the halo on the left, like a thin cloud.
Now his neck is tilted, so he stared at the moon and looked carefully—
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one 9, one book, one Take a look!
The two bright moons were almost exactly the same, and they were no different from what he saw in his previous life. Even the dim shadow outline on the moon surface was familiar to him.
But now, he felt that something seemed to be more in the round on the left, like a tiny rust spot.
…
Lou He saw Zhou Ruixin let out a sudden breath, rubbed his eyes, and blinked harder.
After just saying the sentence "I'll capture him first", the leader of Tianxin sat behind the desk and came back to his senses. His expression on his face had not changed much, but But the momentum on his body changed.
The movements were a little larger and the breathing sound was a little louder. These all mean that his mood seemed not as good as before. "Sect Master?" Lou He asked softly, "Is the matter done?" Zhou Ruixin glanced at him and then lowered his eyelids. But in just a moment, Lou He found that there seemed to be a small white spot in his left eye.
"I tried his methods just now, and this person is a bit clever and smart. But..." Zhou Ruixin shook his head, "The methods of Jindan Sword Warrior are too clumsy, only bloody and brave. Alas, what you say seriously , many things in this world have to be tried before they can be clear. Today, I have opened my eyes myself."
After saying this, he became silent, lowered his head slightly, and stared at the desk A teacup was in a state of trance, and seemed to be trapped in the state of wandering around just now.
Lou thought he had started to do it again, but after waiting for three breaths, he heard Zhou Ruixin sigh and smile bitterly.
Lou He asked at the right time: "Sect Master, if you feel embarrassed, in fact, our thirty-six sects and Xuan Sect are originally one. We also have some methods here-"
Zhou Ruixin smiled. Smiling, looking at it, he looked a little sad: "Do you think I think that swordsman is difficult? Then you're just thinking it's a bit distorted. It's not that I think it's difficult, but that I feel a little disappointed."
"...disappointed? What do you say?" Zhou Ruixin stretched out his hand, dipped his ring finger a little in the teacup in front of him, wiped his left eye, and shook his head again: "Sword more than 300 years ago" When the Sect was in Daxing, many masters emerged. I remember that at that time, a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect had a conflict with a swordsman. The people of the Sword Sect came to the mountain gate and fought for a fight. Naturally, the Lingxiao Sect was defeated. "
"Since then, it has been more than 700 years, and nothing like this has happened. On the one hand, it is because the Sword Sect has the Dharma system of Taiyi Sect, and on the other hand, it is because the power still exists. Today, Before coming to Wenxin Pavilion, I was still thinking, if Yulun Mountain intends to vote for Xuan Sect, is the risk of this matter great? "
He paused: "I'm done and I'm not careful when I choose, The plan to ruin the three thousand years of foundation in Yulun Mountain. But after trying his methods just now, I realized that the swordsman... seems not as terrible as I have always thought."
He looked up at Lou He, in his left eye The white spots slowly faded away: "Do you know what this means? It means that people from the thirty-six sects, who are guarding the thirty-six mountains, have been low for so many years...at least so three hundred Year. ”
Lou He opened his mouth and was about to speak, when Zhou Ruixin smiled: "I won't say anything depressed. Let's ask you to see what the Tianxin Sect has done over the years I said."
He Close your eyes again and open them suddenly. A flash of light shot out from your eyes. You raised your hand to point your forehead and whispered, "Come on!"
(The end of this chapter)