Chapter 43:

Bu invited lotus to be a baby at the age of 30.Although Dao was unstable and could not enter the robbery period, the accumulation of swordsmanship for many years was extremely powerful. Although he had inherited Bu Qingyun's understanding of sword tricks, in the end, Bu Qingyun was just golden. Brother Dan, it is still difficult to break the defense of Buddhism. Fortunately, his body has reached the end of the robbery period, and he is absorbing heaven and earth aura to supplement the true element, and he goes on the attack regardless of consumption, but also suppresses the other party by fierce vigor.
Bu Yaolian waited for 80 years on this day, and saw that his sword intention would not retreat naturally. Qinglian sword turned forward, and the water-like sword-like spirit instantly covered the entire Luoxian Lake.
The tip of the sword cut through the calm lake surface, bursting with water and bursting up, forming a blossoming lotus in the air, and each petal condensed the sharp sword meaning accumulated by Master Xuanmen's century-long practice. The water flowed the lotus blossoming in the air, and the sword energy beneath it fell like a dark current below the water surface. Once it seemed smooth and waveless, it was the end of flesh and blood. The underwater crisis was heavy, and there was nowhere to dodge in the air. It was this that formed a net to completely trap the young boy in white into his sword.
On the day of Tao Jianyi ’s cultivation during the Yuan Infant ’s Day, he could combine his own Taoism with Tian Dao ’s consciousness. According to different Tao consciousness, the power of this sword is also different. The only thing that can be determined is that this sword full of swordsmanship must be for everyone. Brother Xuanmen's best killing trick. Now, the step used to invite lotus is exactly his life and death, which means that his life, life, death, devotion, life and death, shame, love and hate.
In the memory of Bu Yaolian, Bu Qingyun's sword is as sharp as his own, full of lofty aspirations of "tens of thousands of miles, send me to Qingyun." So he wants to catch the sky of Bu Qingyun, See how he goes to the cloud again.
I saw the sword of the water lotus coming in circle, and the boy waved his sword forward to pierce a few afterimages. Each sword was right in the heart of the water lotus, and the water was flying, and the boy splashed a little water on his feet and turned towards him. Suddenly rising in the air, just like Bu Qingyun in his memory, he broke through all obstacles with a strong force.
However, just when he thought the man would stab a domineering sword to stand out from the siege as usual, the water in the air suddenly condensed into a white mist around him. Above the fairy lake, the mist was faintly lingering. Now, after being led by the boy, he was suddenly connected into one piece, like a heavy cloud curtain floating in the air, and then he got into the cloud and disappeared completely.
After seeing this scene, Bu invited Lotus to move heartily, this is not Bu Qingyun he knows.
Bu Qingyun never knew what was going backwards, and he would not choose to hide himself in front of the enemy. Even if he fell into the ground, Qian Fu will certainly straighten his backbone and go down his own path. That man clearly should stand in the clouds and look at all beings. Why is he now retreating before his eyes?
In fact, Bu Yanlian believes in Bu Qingyun's way more than anyone. He firmly believes that this person can overcome all obstacles in the world, so he is more and more sure that he cannot rival his brother. Bu Qingyun is the one who is most jealous of the world. It's him too. He would never accept that his eternal brethren would hide his glory, so he clenched his sword and carried all the sword energy into the clouds.
At this moment, the originally calm clouds suddenly floated, as if the wind was blowing away the cloud curtain, the bright moonlight fell from the top, the moonlight was like water, the moonlight was like training, hundreds of silver and white swords were raining from the cloud layer. Falling down, the smooth surface of the lake as if it was a mirror shook several huge waves, the undercurrent was chopped, and the water lotus was scattered. Through the cloud of smoke, Bu invited lotus saw the purest sword in the world.
This sword is like a touch of moonlight captured by the immortal from the full moon. It melts into the cloud screen, and is perfectly natural. Bu Qingyun did not disappoint him, and his brother really is the most eye-catching person in this world. If you can die in such glory, you will not regret it.
Holding the excitement that had not come to his heart for a long time, he gathered all the true energy in the Qinglian sword, and greeted the person's extreme sword with all his strength. At this moment, the flashing lights flashed through the endings in his mind, and he thought of his sword destroying people. To die, I also thought that maybe I could win, but I did not expect that the sword passed away from him, and went straight into the center of Luoxian Lake.
The silver and white cut Yunjian took the owner's full strength and smashed into the seal of the lake. The water prison was broken like a mirror. The imprisoned man in the red fell gently on the lake. The magical energy was lingering around him. However, his sight stayed in the air.
Why the pain is that the sword that broke the seal has been fully exerted. There is no weapon in his hand, and naturally he can no longer stop Master Xuanmen's full blow.
Watching Qing Lian Jian sink into the shoulder of the white boy, Bu invited Lianru wished to let Mingyue fall into the clouds, Yuehua dissipated, and the two exhausted two fell from the air, but Bu asked Lianlian didn't feel half proud, but there was nothing, He asked, "Why?"
"People like you always can't see what they really think. Bu Qingyun is different from you. His eyes will always look at what he wants."
Maybe it hurts on his shoulders, the boy's voice is a little weak, but even though the white coat has been covered with bright red, and the blood-stained cheek has no more immortality, he smiles, that is a contented smile only when he gets what he wants At this point, Chunhua Qiuyue has been in the eyes of the young man. He has got the best in the world. There is no regret, but there is only joy in his heart. Bu invited for the first time to see such a look from this face, he knew that it was not for him.
Just as the two men landed, the cut cloud sword suddenly came. Although there was no sword intention, only one sword flower flew the Qinglian sword from his hand. Flew out.
Raising his eyes again, I saw that the magic repair put the Yunyun sword back into the scabbard, holding the boy in white and landing, his face was full of distress. However, when the teenager opened his eyes, his expression returned to calmness, as if he was still indifferent to eternity, and only sighed, "What is wrong with you?"
It ’s natural that he did n’t see the pain of his stunt that changed his face in this second. In fact, he could n’t tell the pain in his heart. It did hit a sword.
In his plan, he should have fallen from the sky like a magical soldier, and saved He Huan and left swiftly. Unexpectedly, this heroic reunion now made him look like a male and female protagonist. The actor is not at all entertained, and I put on this pair of deaths I just looked at, thinking that there is a bit of depression in my heart. When I frowned, "It's not your broken name! Don't talk nonsense, it hurts Come on, stop bleeding! "
As early as the first time, He Huan healed him with magical qi. Now seeing him like this, he just smiled: "You don't want such a nice name, Bu Qingyun."
"You can't even laugh without conscience! When I'm raised, I'll see how I can pack you up!"
Although there was such a complaint on his mouth, when he saw this familiar smile, why did he just feel that all the troubles were finally dissipated, leaning on the cold arms of the spirit body, no longer thinking about anything, just saying gently,
"Although the name He He is awful, it sounds like a pair with He Huan at first, I like it."
He was rarely so well-behaved in front of He Huan, and suddenly said this, He Huan only felt a move in his heart. In fact, from the moment he broke into Luoxian Lake today, his heart seemed to be about to move. He used to have no restraint, but now he can think of himself.
Even when he was a teenager, he wanted to kiss him. Why would you want to be shameless?
In his heart, he struck a bit of the long crooked seed. He stopped the young man's shoulder with a sword and wound to stop the blood. He only changed the topic and said, "This sword is not ordinary. When did you learn it?"
"When Daxue Mountain missed you, I named it-invite moon to fly."
He Su himself didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but he looked up at He Huan's eyes more and more deeply, thinking of Bai Chen's words, wondering what this person thinks now, he always hated tortuous, Fortunately, he bluntly said, "Don't die, I want to be with you."
When He Huan heard this, he felt that he wanted to be crooked again. He picked up Xiu to be stable, and told himself secretly that he is different from him. He must have a bright future. Those unseen minds are ruined.
Thinking of this, reason came back, and let the person in Huaizhong rest in a comfortable posture, persuade softly:
"Why, in fact, you don't like me. You still have Bu Qingyun's heart, and you can't see all injustices, so you will fight for me, and you will want to help with swords. But there is so much black and white in the world Yes? Think about it, how many people have I killed? How many of these people are innocent? "
"As long as you seriously recall these pasts, you will find that although I am in the name of the world, I am not innocent. It is not your justice to rescue a demon to cause a war of righteousness and evil again. As long as you don't consider the past, you will I found that my favorite martial art is still Xuanmen. You are me, and all your emotions cannot be concealed from me, so you have to see the scenery for me, understand? "
At this moment, He Sui suddenly understood why Bai Chen warned himself not to listen to He Huan. He was still determined to take He Huan back. Now he was so persuaded so carefully that he only felt faint to be said. Moving, the original excitement dissipated a bit, and the heart said that the monk was right, and this man really has the potential to become a monk.
Knowing that I ca n’t convince him verbally, Bai Chen ’s five-character mantra echoed in my head. Why bother to find that I ca n’t convince me, then I ’d like to wear pajamas. The option does n’t seem to be so exclusive. How abominable? Everyone else was here, and even persuaded him to go back and let him die. Mad, it ’s not as good as your present!
The pain of this upsurge, even if he pulled He Huan's collar and pulled him in front of him, he didn't even look at his miserable expression, and kissed the thin lips.
The soft touch of his lips is like a cloud, but he doesn't have a real sense of it. He keeps probing the tip of his tongue inward, and only touches it gently. The warm touch from the tip of his tongue makes him tremble, The red tide surged up afterwards, and quickly turned his head to breathe a little, and did not dare to look at He Huan's expression, only bravely cried out:
"I didn't come here to listen to your persecution! He Huan, today I'll just leave this sentence here-if you don't leave, I will die here with you!"
This sentence is very powerful. As soon as the voice fell, several voices sounded at the same time.
Wow—He Huan, the first person in the magic road, shattered like a mask on his face, and even looked a little dull in his bosom, completely unlike the past.
Popping—Contemporary Master Xuanmen Bu Bulian invites lotus to be steady and self-sustaining, even the sword is calm like water, but now it is planted in Luoxian Lake, with a skeptical expression of disillusionment.
Clicking—Xuanmen's head Qingxuzi has always loved all things. Now the jujube tree snapped by his palm is enough to express his mood at this time.
Amitabha-Well, the host of Da Leyin Temple, Gaya Bodhi, said that their monk could express the inner feelings with this Buddhist monk.
Raising his hand and throwing his feet will make the four strongest men on the rivers and lakes lose their fighting ability. Why do you feel that this wave of operation is already super-sound, however, he still has to sigh from his heart-so, what are the old priests and monks behind the tree When did you come? !!
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