Tears Fairy
Chapter 126
Chapter 126
The reception banquet ended with Xu Yunfei's thoughts filled with thoughts, and he was escorted out of the living room by the five brothers and sisters of Feng Tianlei, and got off the spaceship accompanied by Nan Gongmei and two guards.
In a daze, he looked back at the spaceship uneasily, but he couldn't see the beautiful girl in the sky blue dress. He couldn't help feeling depressed, and turned back to his camp in a cold manner.
"Brother Xu, do you have something on your mind?"
"No!" Xu Yunfei paused for a while, and turned to look at Nangong Mei. Nangong Mei's bright eyes met Xu Yunfei's deep and indifferent gaze, and his heart skipped a beat. What's wrong with him?
"Xu Yang, send Miss Nangong back to rest!"
"Yes, Miss Nangong please!"
The two guards behind Xu Yunfei, after Xu Yang agreed, stretched out his hand to Nangong Mei at the lane divider in the camp.
"Brother Xu, goodbye!"
"Ok!"
Nangong Mei looked at Xu Yunfei's back out of sight with gentle eyes, and a handsome figure suddenly flashed in his mind.
Looking back, the handsome face like a banished fairy was naturally noble, and when he curled his lips into a smile, the world was overshadowed by it, Nangong Mei's heart swayed, "Brother Xing..."
"Miss Nangong, are you okay!"
Xu Yang saw Nangong Mei staring at the direction where the master was leaving, and murmured, Brother Xu (Xing), Xu Yang hurriedly asked when he saw this.
"Ah, I'm fine, let's go!"
Nangong Mei's heart was shocked, and she suddenly came back to her senses. After calmly answering Xu Yang's call, she turned around and walked quickly to her tent, feeling confused for a while.
Brother Xing, where are you?
In the wilderness of the valley where the butterflies were flying, Xing Wuming held the Demon Sword in his hand. The tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the golden-rimmed and silver-robed monk standing three feet away. The flowers and plants on the ground turned into plaster, and cracks stretched across the entire valley.
At this time, drops of bright red blood on the tip of the Heavenly Demon Sword rolled down to the ground under the sunlight, and the bright red blood beads fell into the soil with a strange brilliance.
"Xing Wuming, you won! I, Wu Tian, No. 12 Taibao, led the rest of my troops to join the Thirteenth Dabao."
The gold-rimmed and silver-robed monk standing upright like a pine, with a young and handsome face, looked sharply at Xing Wuming, who was handsome, elegant and extravagant by nature. eyes.
Wu Tian's tall and straight body shortened, and he bowed down to Xing Wuming. The 27 silver-clothed monks behind him, after Wu Tian surrendered and surrendered, suddenly followed Wu Tian and knelt down on the ground.
"My subordinates are waiting to meet the Thirteen Taibao!"
"Get up!"
"boom!"
Thousands of miles away, on the deserted grassland, Lin Xiuxiu led the subdued remnants. After encountering thousands of wind wolves, he fought for a whole day, but he couldn't get rid of this group of ninth-level holy beasts and first-level king beasts. The entanglement of the wolves, watching people keep dying in the fight, felt very anxious, he had no choice but to send out a distress signal!
"go!"
As soon as the word "walk" fell, the cloud piercing boat appeared in front of everyone, and with a whoosh, the three of 360 flew onto the flying boat after Xing Wuming.
Under the blessing of the best spirit stone, Xing Wuming used all his strength to control the cloud piercing boat to draw a straight line in the air and rush to the place where the signal flare rose. "Aww..."
On the Wugen Grassland, the wolf head raised its head and howled into the air, and the pack of wolves suddenly became more violent. The wind blades from their mouths shot towards Lin Xiu and 150 people like a mountain of knives, making golden and iron cries.
Lin Xiu and the others cast their spells on the wolves and the mountain wind blades. For a while, there was a bloody rain on the Wugen grassland. .
"Hoo...hum!"
In the high-altitude clouds, a flying boat came through the clouds, passing through the clouds and making a long, whirring sound as it pierced through the air. Amidst the whirring sound, the flying boat suddenly made a buzzing sound.
The cloud piercing boat drew a graceful arc in the air, and suddenly swooped down from the sky towards the wolves on the grassland.
"boom!"
The flying boat rushed into the pack of wolves, and the mountain-like wind blade slammed into the cloud piercing boat. With a sound of "Crack!", a crack appeared in the protective array on the cloud piercing boat.
"kill!"
Xing Wuming opened the protective cover, waved his hand, and pasted a repair pattern symbol in the protective formation. Amid the sound of killing, the sword in his hand had already slashed down at the wolves.
"Aw, ow, ow... bang bang bang!"
After the wolves screamed for a while, there was a sound of thumping and falling to the ground. In the rain of blood, stumps splashed everywhere, and four or five huge king-level wind wolves fell down among the wolves.
"Aw! Ah, the hateful humans, my people, tear these humans to pieces."
"Tear it, tear it, ouch... ouch... rip it up! rip it up!"
On the grassland, the wolf king howled, accompanied by fierce and arrogant cursing. Among the wolves, the king-rank wind wolf was raving and tearing, accompanied by the howls of the low-rank wolves, resounding through the grassland and over the grassland .
"kill!"
With a finger of Xing Wuming's magic sword, a burst of black air rose from the tip of the sword, and it swung towards the pack of wolves in circles. The three hunters in 510 rushed towards the pack of wolves in an instant.
In an instant, there was another roar of spells on the grassland, and the sound of wind blade strangling.
"kill!"
Xing Wuming's eyes dimmed, and there was another killing sound in a flash of dim light, and the circles of black air that swung outward turned into sword gangs and cut towards the wolves in an instant.
The grassland became a bloody purgatory. In the bloody storm, blood flowed into rivers on the grassland. The wind was howling, and the battle continued. In 510, three Nascent Soul cultivators were torn apart by seven wolves, and countless wounded.
Xing Wuming rushed into the pack of wolves, and the Yuanshen Pearl in the sea of consciousness emitted a halo in the sea of consciousness. In an instant, his white hair fluttered around his head, a red light appeared in his black eyes, and he rushed towards the wolves with a mighty power like a mountain.
The Heavenly Demon Sword turned into a black dragon while circling and reverberating, "Aww!" A dragon's whistle echoed in the grassland, and a dragon's breath spewed out.
In the black mist, the low-level wind wolf began to turn into a rain of blood. The holy-level wind wolf knelt down on the ground, and the king-level wind wolf was terrified.
"Dong dong dong..."
The sound of the wolves running away made the grassland shake like an earthquake. The wolves trampled on the bloody ground, splashing three feet of blood and raining on the red soil. The grassland has turned into a red quagmire.
"Dang!"
The sound of the sword falling to the ground, the magic dragon turned into a magic sword and fell to the ground with a clang when Xing Wuming knew the sea was exhausted.
"Bang!" Xing Wuming turned pale, and shook his right hand holding the sword, and the magic sword flew into his hand, bang!Xing Wuming fainted in the blood-colored soil, the magic sword flashed black light in his hand, and suddenly shot towards Xing Wuming's eyebrows.
In the temporary trading field at the top of the Misty Forest, Feng Tianyu walked around the stalls, and when he was feeling bored, an inquiring gaze looked over from the small forest.
Feng Tianyu looked towards the past, a smile flashed on his indifferent face, hehe Xu Yunfei...
When Xu Yunfei looked at him with Feng Tianyu's eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and suddenly, his body couldn't help walking towards Feng Tianyu.
"Master Xu is also here to shop at the street stall?"
"Yes and no!"
"Huh? What do you mean!"
On Xu Yunfei's icy face, there was a hint of warmth, his deep and cold eyes began to melt on the carved facial features, his words subconsciously softened, and a smile appeared on his handsome face. "Walking into the street stall counts, because of you, I walked into the street stall, so no!"
"It makes sense! President Xu has something to do with me?"
"Want to ask you about someone?"
"Who?"
"Feng Tian!"
(End of this chapter)
The reception banquet ended with Xu Yunfei's thoughts filled with thoughts, and he was escorted out of the living room by the five brothers and sisters of Feng Tianlei, and got off the spaceship accompanied by Nan Gongmei and two guards.
In a daze, he looked back at the spaceship uneasily, but he couldn't see the beautiful girl in the sky blue dress. He couldn't help feeling depressed, and turned back to his camp in a cold manner.
"Brother Xu, do you have something on your mind?"
"No!" Xu Yunfei paused for a while, and turned to look at Nangong Mei. Nangong Mei's bright eyes met Xu Yunfei's deep and indifferent gaze, and his heart skipped a beat. What's wrong with him?
"Xu Yang, send Miss Nangong back to rest!"
"Yes, Miss Nangong please!"
The two guards behind Xu Yunfei, after Xu Yang agreed, stretched out his hand to Nangong Mei at the lane divider in the camp.
"Brother Xu, goodbye!"
"Ok!"
Nangong Mei looked at Xu Yunfei's back out of sight with gentle eyes, and a handsome figure suddenly flashed in his mind.
Looking back, the handsome face like a banished fairy was naturally noble, and when he curled his lips into a smile, the world was overshadowed by it, Nangong Mei's heart swayed, "Brother Xing..."
"Miss Nangong, are you okay!"
Xu Yang saw Nangong Mei staring at the direction where the master was leaving, and murmured, Brother Xu (Xing), Xu Yang hurriedly asked when he saw this.
"Ah, I'm fine, let's go!"
Nangong Mei's heart was shocked, and she suddenly came back to her senses. After calmly answering Xu Yang's call, she turned around and walked quickly to her tent, feeling confused for a while.
Brother Xing, where are you?
In the wilderness of the valley where the butterflies were flying, Xing Wuming held the Demon Sword in his hand. The tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the golden-rimmed and silver-robed monk standing three feet away. The flowers and plants on the ground turned into plaster, and cracks stretched across the entire valley.
At this time, drops of bright red blood on the tip of the Heavenly Demon Sword rolled down to the ground under the sunlight, and the bright red blood beads fell into the soil with a strange brilliance.
"Xing Wuming, you won! I, Wu Tian, No. 12 Taibao, led the rest of my troops to join the Thirteenth Dabao."
The gold-rimmed and silver-robed monk standing upright like a pine, with a young and handsome face, looked sharply at Xing Wuming, who was handsome, elegant and extravagant by nature. eyes.
Wu Tian's tall and straight body shortened, and he bowed down to Xing Wuming. The 27 silver-clothed monks behind him, after Wu Tian surrendered and surrendered, suddenly followed Wu Tian and knelt down on the ground.
"My subordinates are waiting to meet the Thirteen Taibao!"
"Get up!"
"boom!"
Thousands of miles away, on the deserted grassland, Lin Xiuxiu led the subdued remnants. After encountering thousands of wind wolves, he fought for a whole day, but he couldn't get rid of this group of ninth-level holy beasts and first-level king beasts. The entanglement of the wolves, watching people keep dying in the fight, felt very anxious, he had no choice but to send out a distress signal!
"go!"
As soon as the word "walk" fell, the cloud piercing boat appeared in front of everyone, and with a whoosh, the three of 360 flew onto the flying boat after Xing Wuming.
Under the blessing of the best spirit stone, Xing Wuming used all his strength to control the cloud piercing boat to draw a straight line in the air and rush to the place where the signal flare rose. "Aww..."
On the Wugen Grassland, the wolf head raised its head and howled into the air, and the pack of wolves suddenly became more violent. The wind blades from their mouths shot towards Lin Xiu and 150 people like a mountain of knives, making golden and iron cries.
Lin Xiu and the others cast their spells on the wolves and the mountain wind blades. For a while, there was a bloody rain on the Wugen grassland. .
"Hoo...hum!"
In the high-altitude clouds, a flying boat came through the clouds, passing through the clouds and making a long, whirring sound as it pierced through the air. Amidst the whirring sound, the flying boat suddenly made a buzzing sound.
The cloud piercing boat drew a graceful arc in the air, and suddenly swooped down from the sky towards the wolves on the grassland.
"boom!"
The flying boat rushed into the pack of wolves, and the mountain-like wind blade slammed into the cloud piercing boat. With a sound of "Crack!", a crack appeared in the protective array on the cloud piercing boat.
"kill!"
Xing Wuming opened the protective cover, waved his hand, and pasted a repair pattern symbol in the protective formation. Amid the sound of killing, the sword in his hand had already slashed down at the wolves.
"Aw, ow, ow... bang bang bang!"
After the wolves screamed for a while, there was a sound of thumping and falling to the ground. In the rain of blood, stumps splashed everywhere, and four or five huge king-level wind wolves fell down among the wolves.
"Aw! Ah, the hateful humans, my people, tear these humans to pieces."
"Tear it, tear it, ouch... ouch... rip it up! rip it up!"
On the grassland, the wolf king howled, accompanied by fierce and arrogant cursing. Among the wolves, the king-rank wind wolf was raving and tearing, accompanied by the howls of the low-rank wolves, resounding through the grassland and over the grassland .
"kill!"
With a finger of Xing Wuming's magic sword, a burst of black air rose from the tip of the sword, and it swung towards the pack of wolves in circles. The three hunters in 510 rushed towards the pack of wolves in an instant.
In an instant, there was another roar of spells on the grassland, and the sound of wind blade strangling.
"kill!"
Xing Wuming's eyes dimmed, and there was another killing sound in a flash of dim light, and the circles of black air that swung outward turned into sword gangs and cut towards the wolves in an instant.
The grassland became a bloody purgatory. In the bloody storm, blood flowed into rivers on the grassland. The wind was howling, and the battle continued. In 510, three Nascent Soul cultivators were torn apart by seven wolves, and countless wounded.
Xing Wuming rushed into the pack of wolves, and the Yuanshen Pearl in the sea of consciousness emitted a halo in the sea of consciousness. In an instant, his white hair fluttered around his head, a red light appeared in his black eyes, and he rushed towards the wolves with a mighty power like a mountain.
The Heavenly Demon Sword turned into a black dragon while circling and reverberating, "Aww!" A dragon's whistle echoed in the grassland, and a dragon's breath spewed out.
In the black mist, the low-level wind wolf began to turn into a rain of blood. The holy-level wind wolf knelt down on the ground, and the king-level wind wolf was terrified.
"Dong dong dong..."
The sound of the wolves running away made the grassland shake like an earthquake. The wolves trampled on the bloody ground, splashing three feet of blood and raining on the red soil. The grassland has turned into a red quagmire.
"Dang!"
The sound of the sword falling to the ground, the magic dragon turned into a magic sword and fell to the ground with a clang when Xing Wuming knew the sea was exhausted.
"Bang!" Xing Wuming turned pale, and shook his right hand holding the sword, and the magic sword flew into his hand, bang!Xing Wuming fainted in the blood-colored soil, the magic sword flashed black light in his hand, and suddenly shot towards Xing Wuming's eyebrows.
In the temporary trading field at the top of the Misty Forest, Feng Tianyu walked around the stalls, and when he was feeling bored, an inquiring gaze looked over from the small forest.
Feng Tianyu looked towards the past, a smile flashed on his indifferent face, hehe Xu Yunfei...
When Xu Yunfei looked at him with Feng Tianyu's eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and suddenly, his body couldn't help walking towards Feng Tianyu.
"Master Xu is also here to shop at the street stall?"
"Yes and no!"
"Huh? What do you mean!"
On Xu Yunfei's icy face, there was a hint of warmth, his deep and cold eyes began to melt on the carved facial features, his words subconsciously softened, and a smile appeared on his handsome face. "Walking into the street stall counts, because of you, I walked into the street stall, so no!"
"It makes sense! President Xu has something to do with me?"
"Want to ask you about someone?"
"Who?"
"Feng Tian!"
(End of this chapter)
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