The sword has something to say

On the top of the sky in Lingyang Mountain, there are scattered stars, and the sea of ​​blue flowers is like waves.

The wind blows and the sharks and green clothes make a sound of hunting. Zhuoying holds a goose feather spear and stands in the sea of ​​flowers.The childishness between her eyebrows and eyes has faded, but she is quite charming.The sea of ​​flowers divided into a long road, and Shi Yanxue came here on the wind, thinking that he had never seen this dragon in front of him before.It wasn't until I approached him not too far away that I realized that he had indeed seen it before.Not anywhere else, but in Feng Tinglan's bedroom.

"Shenjun Lingyang." Zhuoying slightly nodded her head as a salute, but instead of showing any respect, there was a fighting spirit in her eyes.

Shi Yanxue was disturbed by Qingmeng, who was a little unhappy at first, but seeing Zhuoying's appearance made her feel a lot more relieved, reckless and reckless, she was full of youthful spirit.For such young people, Shi Yanxue has always been very tolerant.

"I don't know why the little Highness of the Jiao Clan came to Lingyang Mountain to find this seat? Did he come to play with Ah Chi?"

The corners of Zhuo Ying's lips tightened, she raised her head and said arrogantly: "Ah Chi naturally wants to meet, but I'm here this time to have a serious fight with you."

Shi Yanxue glanced at Feng Tinglan who was ordered to hide in the distance and not allowed to come out, and asked, "Why?"

Feng Tinglan, who originally wanted to rush over to bring Shi Yanxue back, was nailed to the spot by him, touched his nose in embarrassment, full of grievances and wanted to explain, he swore that he had no improper relationship with that dragon.

Zhuoying snorted coldly, clenched the long spear behind her back, and said: "Although I don't necessarily want to have such a poor marriage with His Highness the Second Highness, but he didn't give a single explanation and just put the matter aside. Where is the face of my Jiao clan?"

"Then you should go to discuss the explanation with him instead of making trouble for me." Shi Yanxue said calmly.

The coercion on Zhuoying's body increased greatly, her sleeves were full of wind, and there was a look of displeasure between her brows and eyes: "This matter was also caused by the gods, why bother to shirk. That day, the gods forced the fish back with a sword, and the grace of saving lives is still in my heart. These days I have never slacked off and devoted myself to cultivating, only looking forward to discussing the Dao face to face with the Divine Sovereign."

"Okay." Shi Yanxue responded softly, spread out her palms to catch a blue sky flower, flicked her fingers, and the blue petals soared into the sky.

"Do your best, before this flower falls." Shi Yanxue's fingertips shattered gold, and a long sword flowed out.With the movement of the wrist, the sword draws a half-round eclipse of the moon, false and real, seemingly complicated but simple.Zhuoying's gaze was like a torch, and a long spear shot out from behind. The silver spear was as sharp as a swimming dragon.

In Shi Yanxue's hands, the long sword Xinghe, the frost heavy moonlight, broke through the offensive of the Yanling spear in an instant.The vegetation around is shaking murderously, and the stars in the sky are dull.His sword has never been gentle, it is the sharpest killing intent in the wilderness, born from chaos, it can break through thousands of city barriers.

The long spear roared angrily, and the sword's shadow was locked directly at the back.The moment Zhuo Ying was enveloped by the sword energy, she knew that the gap between the two was like a moat.Changjiao transformed into form, screamed and showed its sharp claws, tearing towards the sword shadow under the fierce hurricane.

A beam of sword energy fell rapidly like a flower star among the blue clouds of Yaotai, brushing against the cold scales of Jiao's body, and finally stopped between Chang Jiao's eyebrows, leaving only an inch.

A clump of flowers in the sky floated down from the sky, and landed gently on the tip of the sword.

The long sword turned into broken stars and scattered from Shi Yanxue's fingertips.

"You lost." Shi Yanxue withdrew her hand, blowing starlight off her fingertips.The green flood dragon turned into a human form, and Zhuo Ying slumped down among the flowers, wiping the blood from the corners of her lips with her downcast eyes.

Shi Yanxue turned to leave, but she heard Zhuoying call out to him in a muffled voice behind her.

"Then can I still see Ah Chi..." Zhuo Ying lowered her proud head and asked in a low voice.

The children next door came to play with their son, Shi Yanxue naturally agreed: "Anytime, as long as you don't run to dangerous places."

Zhuoying raised her head, a little brilliance appeared in her dim eyes, and said, "Shenjun, although I lost today, I will practice harder in the future, and sooner or later I will be able to take Ah Chi to play anywhere." A silver streak rushed towards him, Zhuo Ying subconsciously stretched out her hand to catch it, the little dragon transformed into a shape, and the heavy doll fell into his arms.The jade-carved little dragon cub giggled, wrapped his arms around Zhuo Ying's neck, and softly called "Brother".

Shi Yanxue didn't care about them, she went back to rest, and only said: "Let's play here, after dawn, there will be fairy fruits and snacks for you in the small bamboo building."