MTL - Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage-Chapter 6 Qingyun Xiaoguan

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[006] Qingyun Xiaoguan The white clouds in the sky are really white,

I am so miserable on the ground;

Really, very white and very white,

I ’m really miserable.

Very white,

I am very miserable,

Very very very white,

Very, very, very miserable;

Extremely white,

Extremely miserable

Gangster white,

Miserable

I was dead in vain,

Is simply tragic death;

what--

废 A nonsense poem in the 21st century broke the tranquility in the mountains.

The morning mist was like smoke, which gradually faded under the sunlight, exposing a thousand-year-old cypress under the morning mist. The ancient forest is axe that has been cutting wood for many years, and it has a little bit of antique fireworks, and it is a bit less primitive and poor.

石 Here the cliff is steep, the moss is moist, the odd flower brocade, and the grass is green.

Innocent and tender child's voice came out in this fairyland-like shade.

Xun Xunyin searched, turned a few bushes, and on a crooked neck of old locust, reclined a young boy in a blue cloth robe, eight or nine years old.

I saw this little boy looks like a fairy guardian in the painting, with clear eyebrows, graceful appearance, and beautiful appearance. At first sight, he is different from ordinary people. Hair like silk, slightly shiny, curled into two buns; skin like Wen Yu, folds of light, cute as a porcelain doll, people can't help but want to pinch up. In particular, her eyes are bright, beautiful, and very agile. At first sight, she knows that she is an agile child.

Xiao Xiaotong's robe is slightly wider, but spotless, very clean, and more two-sleeved. The appearance alone can not help but make people extremely happy.

At this time, this fairy-like boy was lazily leaning against a tree branch, and one leg was swinging in the air like this. You have a teapot in your hand and a pastry in your other hand. Take a sip of tea and take a sip of the pastry. Let's eat it right. The old **** on the other side is closing his eyes on the ground, and his mouth is sullen.

The boy's Taoist name "Xuanxuan" is the second generation of disciples in the Qingyunguan on the mountain. The surname is Ye, and it was originally a large family with a family name in Qingyang Town, twenty kilometers away. Why didn't I know which of the enemies was offended? The whole family was killed more than 80 times, and they were killed overnight, leaving only the child under the age of one year.

Seeing that the weather was a bit hot, Xiaoxuan Taoist priests opened their minds openly, exposing a white chest. At the heart of the left chest, a noticeable scar remained there.

He shook off the cake residues that fell on his chest, and his right hand stroked along the scar and made a stroke ...

It was originally a very thin scar, but as time went on and the child's body grew, the original thin scar became a little bigger.

The murderer didn't show mercy because he was a baby. He had no swords to pierce his heart, but this person seemed quite conceited in his martial arts. When the sword was out, he didn't look at it, but he didn't know the heart Ordinary people are different, slightly a bit to the right, near the middle point of the chest.

The murderer's sword penetrated Ye Qingxuan's lungs, but did not hurt his heart. Because the sword was extremely thin, Xiaodao Tong Qing Xuanyuan fortunately saved his life.

I really do n’t know if I should thank the murderer or hate it. Looking at the scar on his chest, Qing Xuan couldn't help but smile.

The spirit in the body of Xuan Qingxuan Xiaodaotong is not the original soul, but a college student from an ordinary earth on a different earth, whose real name is Ye Feng. After a sudden car accident, I woke up to become the master of this body, but unfortunately I had no time to sigh the beauty of rebirth, too late to appreciate the changes that this world brought to myself, and because of this sword, I was again Waiting for death to come.

Ye Feng, now 23 years old, desperately covered his chest wound with his little hand under the age of one, desperately watching his life slowly lapse.

An hour-long hard support, when Ye Feng's consciousness was blurred again, and he was about to give up all hope, the **** of luck visited Ye Feng again.

A team from Qingyang Town heard from the news and found a young child in the corpse. After a simple rescue, Qingyun Guanzhu, who has a long history with the Ye Family in Qingyang, had a "old The spiritual **** Taoist rushed to the scene.

I have masters rescued, the results are naturally different. In short, after a few acts, Ye Feng finally saved his life. The orphaned little leaf was brought back to the view by the Lingxu Taoist, and was collected as a close child.

For the entire martial arts, Qingyunguan is not important, but for Qingyang Town, a small town, Qingyunguan is very famous. It can be envied to be accepted as a closed disciple by the old god-like spirit.

Before the moment, the public servants were still lamenting the tragic fate of the orphan Ye. After a while, the public servants began to praise the unfortunate child who was so unfortunate.

However, in order to protect Xiao Qingxuan's safety, the Chief Lingxue Tao talked with the public servants and did not announce the news that Ye family has descendants. Instead, he declared that the Ye family had eighty-one mouths.

Therefore, to this day, there are no more than 5 people who know that there are Qingxuan young Taoists. Two of them were later killed in public during the bandit operation.

Qingyun Guan was originally an orphan's home for all the good believers in Qingyang Township, and Ye Feng was supposed to be retained, even if he could be accepted as the last closed disciple by the "old god" Lingwu of the famous Wuyang of Qingyang It was just a wave of waves in Wulin, Qingyang Town.

The world only knew that the old **** had accepted another disciple. As for where this disciple came from, no one knew.

Since then, there is no father and mother Ye Feng in the world, but there is a young boy named "Qingxuan".

Isn't the fate of all traversals so bloody?

Either he is in deep hatred, or he is bullied into the door ... Is there such a sad reminder?

Without the sword of that cruel king, would it be possible for him to cross?

In terms of righteousness, this **** should be killed, not even children. But to myself, that sword seems to be the cause of his rebirth.

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out ...

怎么 What can I do if I can't figure it out? Eat, sleep, and leisurely spend your little days ...

Kamen faced the fate of the dog blood of such a **** deep hatred in this life. Seriously, the alien world is pure and profound, and there is no feeling of resentment. As I thought before, if I do n’t have this sword, I do n’t know if I can still take the opportunity to rebirth, or it will be a dead end.

Alas, poor destiny.

I filled a big mouthful of tea ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ and stretched a lazy waist, Xiao Qingxuan shook her head and sighed.

Hey again, in this world, there are peerless martial arts with their own previous dreams N years ...

Peerless martial arts ...

Peerless martial arts ...

Peerless martial arts ...

Xiao Qingxuan, who was sorrowful, fell into YY, and Harazi flowed down the cheek with a foot full, without even realizing it ...

I have come to this world called the "Continent of Shenwu" for more than five years. There are countless things I have encountered and heard that are different from previous experiences.

Those gods and beasts hidden in the jungle mountains and wild animals, those magic martial arts that are made of merit, and even the life of human beings, have made Xiao Qingxuan amazed.

Here is another world, a martial arts world.

Here, flying eaves is not a dream, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Changchun is not old.

In addition to the geographical differences, here is quite similar to ancient China, but the area is also surprisingly large. Today, no border has been explored.

She has already explored the boundary, and Yanhuang people call the place where they live as "the land of Shenwu".

"Shenwu Continent" has Kyushu, which is Yan, Ji, Qi, Yang, Jing, Liang, Shu, and Yun. Although different from the ancient Chinese name of Kyushu, it also coincides with the number of Kyushu.

Outside of Kyushu, Yanhuang people call it a barren land and rarely get involved in it. In addition to the size of Kyushu and enough people to toss, there are also alien beasts in the barren land, people in the outer areas drinking blood and hatred, which is also a big reason.

之外 Outside Kyushu, there is Di in the northern grasslands; there is Rong in the western desert; there are eastern islands; there are mountains in the southeast; there is Yue; the jungle in the southwest is there ...

Of course, the barbaric tribe does more than that. This is just a general distinction between the Yan and Huang people.