After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

Mu Xiaoba and Papaya looked at each other, they stopped talking, and led the way carefully, the moon climbed up the treetops at some point, and sprinkled a silvery white...

Jinghong looked at the full moon in the sky, "Ayu, let's take a rest, we will go on our way tomorrow morning."

Dongfang Yu had no objection, looked at the two people in front of him and said, "We'll just rest here and continue our journey tomorrow morning."

The faces of Mu Xiaoba and Papaya were a little pale, and they breathed a sigh of relief. Today is the night of the full moon, and they will consume their spiritual power to maintain their human form. They sat on the ground, and the light flashed, turning into a green vine and a black vine …

The corner of Jinghong's mouth curled up into a smile, and he shook his head, it seemed that they must be tired.

A light flashed in Dongfang Yu's hand, and a fifth-order guardian formation spirit stone appeared. After injecting spiritual power, a transparent mask rose with Dongfang Yu as the center.

Jinghong looked at Dongfang Yu with a smile on the side, took something out of the blue sword, a beauty couch, covered with snow-white fur on the floor, and started to brew spiritual tea...

"Jinghong, you go to the beauty's couch to rest for a while, and I'll grill turbot for you later."

Jinghong felt warm in his heart: Ah Yu is always so careful, worried that she might not have a good rest.

Dongfang Yu handed the brewed spirit tea to her, and said softly, "Drink a cup of spirit tea first."

Jing Hong leaned back on the beauty's couch, took the spirit tea with crooked eyes, smelled the faint tea fragrance, felt joy in her heart, and took a sip lightly.

The spiritual tea entered the throat and turned into spiritual power, dispelling the exhaustion all over the body, Jinghong narrowed his eyes comfortably, and did not forget to praise Dongfang Yu, "Your tea is getting better and better."

Dongfang Yu took out a white blanket, covered Jinghong gently, and stroked her hair, "You can eat grilled fish in a while."

Jinghong looked at Dongfang Yu on the ground flint, concentrating on grilling the turbot. Under the moonlight, his face was as white as jade, and he was unparalleled in beauty.

Her heart beat fast unknowingly, her gaze was always on Dongfang Yu's face, Dongfang Yu seemed to feel something, raised his eyes to look at her, and a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

His voice was gentle and pampering, "It will be ready soon." He looked away and continued to cook the turbot carefully.

That smile was like a gust of wind, blowing into the lake of her heart, creating ripples, Jinghong's ears became warm, and her delicate face seemed to be painted with rouge.

Covering his heart with his hands, he kept his smile in his heart. I don’t remember who said: People who are in love with each other, a movement, a look, a simple sentence, will make each other’s heart beat faster...

Dongfang Yu took the sliced ​​turbot, and when he walked over, he saw Jinghong, in a cute daze.

The corner of his mouth curled into a slight smile, he picked up a piece of fish, and handed it to Jinghong's mouth, Jinghong asked about the rich aroma, subconsciously opened his mouth, and gently bit the fish.

Jinghong's eyes lit up, he blinked his charming eyes, looked at Dongfang Yu and gave a thumbs up, "It's delicious! Why are you so good, Ayu?"

Dongfang Yu was enjoying the fun of feeding, and then picked up another piece and handed it to her lips, with a gentle and doting voice, "Eat more if you like. Whenever you want to eat, I will bake it for you."

Jinghong also picked up a piece and fed it to Dongfang Yu, and said with a smile: "Ayu, I want to treat you too."

Dongfang Yu looked at Jinghong's moist eyes, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "You just need to be by my side, let me look at you every day, and look happy, I am satisfied."

While whispering to each other, the two wiped out a whole turbot...

In the chief's mansion of Mucheng, there are pavilions, towers and pavilions everywhere, exquisite and exquisite, and beautiful flowers compete with each other...

A black lotus swayed slightly in the moonlight, as if drunk.

A white lotus slowly bloomed, and a sweet voice came out, "Hei Lian, do you really want to let us go after the leader leaves the customs?"

Hei Lian's voice sounded: "I don't know, we have to work hard to break free from this damn lotus pond, how many of our sisters have been swallowed by the leader..." Her voice was full of resentment.

Under the moonlight, the white lotus shook helplessly, "Hei Lian, keep your voice down, maybe the leader will leave the customs in two days, who will be devoured by him?"

Hei Lian's voice was lowered, "Bai Lian, we are cultivating hard, this year there will be tower trespassers entering the wood world, then we will wait for the insane leader to get injured, and then we will avenge our Linglian clan."

Bai Lian trembled slightly, "Really? Will we succeed?"

A white hand stretched out from the black lotus, and patted the petals of the white lotus comfortingly, "We will succeed."

A thousand meters below the lotus pond, there is a stone room. In the stone room, a middle-aged man was practicing with his eyes closed. He suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were blood red at first, and then turned green. It looked very strange. He was Mu Qingteng, the leader of the wood world.

Surprise flashed in Mu Qingteng's green eyes, as long as he swallowed one more human Nascent Soul, he would be able to successfully break through the eighth step, leaving here he wanted to unify the world in the tower...

After the calculation, it will be his birthday in two days. He has to go out, so he can take this opportunity to catch a few more tower breakers. The Nascent Soul of a human cultivator is really a good thing. His cultivation has improved a lot.

A round of red sun rose slowly, Jinghong looked at the beauty of the sunrise, and couldn't help admiring: "It's so beautiful!"

Dongfang Yu circled her from behind, and a gentle voice sounded in his ear: "You like me to be with you."

Jinghong smiled happily, "Okay."

Dongfang Yu let go of Jinghong, the light flickered in his hand, the Hanxue Sword appeared in his hand, and he began to practice the sword not far away, his white clothes fluttered, handsome and unrestrained.

The sword in Dongfang Yu's hand flew up and down, and the shadows of the heavy swords were pleasing to the eye. The Jinghong Thirteen Swords had already been used to a line of fireworks, and he did not stop.

The cold snow sword in his hand, a small crescent moon condensed on the tip of the sword, then a white star, two white stars, and the third star was condensed, only one-fifth of Dongfang Yu's dantian Spiritual power.

Jinghong's beautiful eyes looked at Dongfang Yu without blinking, his eyes were full of joy, and he sighed in his heart: Ayu is really a genius, the tenth sword of Jinghong's thirteen swords can be condensed by three stars chasing the moon...

Dongfang Yu looked at the crescent moon and stars on the tip of the sword. The tip of the sword drew a beautiful arc in the air. The crescent moon flew out first, followed by the first star, following in the footsteps of the crescent moon. When the speed slowed down, it hit the crescent moon.

The speed of the crescent moon was even faster than before, and then the second star hit the first star, so superimposed, the three stars made the speed of the crescent moon develop to the extreme...

The big rock in the distance was hit, and the crescent moon shot out through the stone in an instant, leaving transparent holes one by one. The three stars were lined up and passed through the stone, leaving three holes in the stone until The spiritual power dissipated before disappearing into the air.

Dongfang Yu's dark eyes were shining. Although the three-star chasing the moon consumed most of his spiritual power, he was still very satisfied with the result...