The End Bugs are challenging various worlds

Bai Heng: Hey! Jing Yuan Er Yao Shan Wu Qi (9) Liu Shan Wo Qian. Yi, guess what we brought back to the immortal boat this time?

Bai Heng: Forget it, you definitely don’t know. Anyway, prepare the good wine and food quickly. I want to eat.

(The other party withdrew a message)

Bai Heng: Let’s give our friends a welcome dinner!

""

Jing Yuan was silent for a while, and finally just typed out three words silently.

Jingyuan: New friend?

Bai Heng: That's right! You know, the newly appeared Hunting Envoy.

Jingyuan:?

Bai Heng: There is an even more powerful Immortal Messenger.

Jing Yuan: ? ?

Jing Yuan thought for three seconds with an expression of "old man, subway, mobile phone", and then came to a conclusion.

"Bai Heng is going to bring two envoys from outside the Xianzhou forces to the Xianzhou."

Snapped--

Jing Yuan covered her face with one hand and looked up at the sky with a look of despair. She remembered that Ting Yun had just sent a message back not long ago saying that they had encountered the elusive Starry Sky Train.

As a result, two unknown envoys have appeared now?

If something happens, won’t Luofu explode on the spot?

"Two envoys, when did envoys appear so frequently?"

However, before he finished speaking, Jing Yuan's phone vibrated twice again. He just glanced at the source of the message.

The glaring words "Bai Heng" really made his scalp tingle, but now he felt that nothing could scare him anymore. It was impossible for him to say that Bai Heng also knew a star god and brought him to Luofu as a guest, right?

"Oh, what am I thinking about? That kind of thing is really not right no matter how you think about it, cough cough cough cough!"

The fine tea that had just entered his mouth was suddenly spit out, but Jing Yuan did not care about his wet clothes. Instead, his eyes were fixed on a picture sent by Bai Heng.

The golden pupils were filled with disbelief.

"Why...why, what's wrong with this person?"

Jing Yuan looked at the other person in disbelief, constantly thinking about various possibilities.

The focus of the photo was a gray-haired woman, who was being pressed very closely by the person next to her.

at the same time

Star Dome Train

"So that's how it is. Miss Fu Hua is the traveling companion that Tia mentioned."

"Yes, this is my first time stepping into the starry sky, not to mention in such a fantastic way."

After Fu Hua got to know Ji Zi for a while, they quickly started chatting together, while San Yueqi and Xing on the side were full of curiosity.

I originally wanted to ask Tia about the other party's identity, but I didn't expect that Uncle Yang seemed to know the other party.

"Uncle Yang, do you know the identity of that sister?"

Hearing this, Walter nodded and adjusted his glasses with one hand, which were damaged by Tesla's sonic boom that morning.

"I do know him. He was once a legendary figure in my world. We fought side by side. He was a hero from fifty thousand years ago."

"Feels really good. Wait, before seizing the youth?"

San Yueqi was really shocked by this number. After all, the only beings with long lifespans she had seen were the people on the Xianzhou River.

But from what she knew, the people on the Xianzhou could only live for a thousand years at most. What was the concept of fifty thousand years?

She had heard Tia briefly mention the term "pre-civilization", which was one of the civilizations from Earth, but she didn't expect its span to be so great.

"Hey, doesn't that mean another big guy has joined our train?"

"Great! As expected of Sister Tia!"

"Great! As expected of Ti Ma Ma, you can do whatever you want!"

"The thought of doing something bad is strictly forbidden!"

Chapter 494: Martial Arts Ceremony? Fu Hua, after drinking coffee, needs help

"Martial Arts Ceremony?" xN

There was confusion in everyone's eyes. Some people had heard about it before, but were just surprised why Bai Heng mentioned it, such as Ji Zi, Pam and Walter.

Sanyueqi, Xing, and Li Sushang were curious about what the martial arts ceremony was.

"Sounds like a large-scale competition?"

In response to Li Suchang's guess, Bai Heng nodded approvingly, and casually turned on a projector, and an illusory white light screen appeared in front of everyone.

"The martial arts ceremony is a traditional event held to commemorate the Emperor Bow Siming and the Immortal Boat people who once saved people from danger."

"The goal is to make friends through martial arts, inviting martial artists from different worlds to compete."

"We have a friend who became the ultimate winner and was even named Luofu Sword Master!"

Speaking of Jingliu, Bai Heng raised his head proudly, as if she was the one who had set an undefeated record and won the final crown.

Bai Lu, who was standing aside, looked at her mother's proud expression, with stars of "admiration" flashing in her eyes. Then she imitated Bai Heng and put her hands on her waist.

"hum"

Seeing little Bai Lu's adorable look, Tia couldn't help but reached out and picked her up from Bai Heng's legs.

The next second, Xiao Bailu felt her head suddenly heavy. She raised her head and saw only pure white cloth.

However, Xiao Bailu did not show any discomfort. Instead, when Tia rubbed her face, she cooperated and made a few comfortable gurgling sounds.

In the distance, Pam, seeing that there was finally something in Tia's arms, poked her head out from behind Ji Zi's legs. Just as she was about to sit on the sofa beside her, she found herself suddenly flying up.

A few seconds later, Pam lay beside Bai Lu with a look of despair on her face, and bows were tied on her ears by March 7 who had sneaked up on her at some point.

"Making friends through martial arts?"

Fu Hua pondered for a moment and was about to pick up the tea on the table when she found that there was only a little water stain left in her cup.

"Have you finished your tea? Perfect, come and try the coffee I made."

Ji Zi considerately poured a cup of coffee and placed it next to the teacup. Fu Hua smiled and thanked her and continued to listen to Bai Heng's introduction to the martial arts ceremony.

However, she was listening carefully to Bai Heng's explanation and did not notice the strange looks from Walter and the two little ones beside her.

Walter had already retreated to the other end of the sofa when Jizi took out the coffee pot. Even Xing and March Seven huddled beside Tia, not daring to look in Jizi's direction.

I was afraid that when I woke up, others would have finished touring the fairy boat and were preparing for the next stop.

Fu Hua was still thinking about the martial arts ceremony.

To be honest, if it were in the past, she would definitely go for a look, sign up, and compete with people from other worlds.

This will not only help consolidate her own strength, but may also allow her Taixu swordsmanship to reach a higher level.

But now, she suddenly found that she seemed to have no such intention.

The fading fighting spirit made her feel briefly confused, but she quickly let it go and no longer paid attention to it.

"Yeah... maybe I really should let it go. Growing my strength is no longer my top priority."

This is the confidence that the level of the envoy brings her, and it is also the confidence that comes from being able to use Taixu Sword God as a normal attack after her body is repaired.

And all this is thanks to a "evil cat" who likes to tease birds and eat them clean.

Thinking of this, Fu Hua silently looked at Tia not far away, and to her surprise, the other party was also looking at her.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and that mysterious color was useless to Fu Hua, but the straightforward emotions without any disguise could touch her heart the most.

Somehow, she remembered how she looked at the fountain at that time, and the chaotic picture kept lingering in her mind for a long time.

And every time the rainbow appeared after the rain, Fu Hua seemed to be able to hear waves of chaotic sounds that could not be described in words, accompanying and following her.

It turned out to be her?

When Fu Hua thought about Kiana seeing the whole scene and using even more extreme methods to see more of her, she wished she could find a cave to bury herself and sleep for another 50,000 years.

"But that voice that appeared at the end, Ai Hyperion? It sounds familiar. I think I heard the principal mention it before."

"Find some time to ask!"

Before she could finish her thoughts, Fu Hua's pupils suddenly contracted, and before she could resist, the bitter feeling in her mouth exploded like a bomb.

Not only that, all kinds of flavors that she couldn't describe in human language came flooding in, one after another, giving her taste buds a heavy blow.

Seeing this, Tia acted quickly and helped Fu Hua up and walked quickly towards the guest room carriage, followed by the crowd who had not yet reacted.

"Sorry, Fu Hua's illness has relapsed. I'll take her to rest for a while."

After saying that, without waiting for anyone's response, he took Fu Hua and walked towards his room.

The rest of the people looked confused. Pam slapped away March Seven's claws as if she was finally relieved, and restored her ears to their original state.

Little Bailu climbed back onto Bai Heng's thighs while rubbing her face.

Only Walter looked thoughtful, as if he had thought of something.

"Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang, what happened to Sister Fu Hua? She looks like she's in pain."

Obviously, she didn't see Fu Hua finish the coffee in one gulp.

Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Walter, especially Li Sushang. Her eyes flickered, making it impossible to read her inner thoughts.

"Maybe it's the burning of memories."

"Memory burn?"

Xing scratched her head out of habit, obviously she didn't understand. However, it wasn't just her, everyone else was in the same situation.

"Well, from what I know, Fu Hua has burned his own memories countless times and endured the pain directly with his body in order to protect the Earth."

"Perhaps because of this, I can't find any more information on the details."

However, when he said this, he glanced at Li Suchang who was looking down in thought, intentionally or unintentionally.

Walter actually concealed some information, such as some things about Fu Hua's past that he had seen in Otto's private database.

This included the death of the Red Kite Immortal.

He was also aware of the relationship between Qin Suyi and Li Suchang, so he chose not to say it.

And at the same time

Fu Hua, who had recovered, was looking helplessly at the robes scattered all over the floor. She really didn't expect that Kiana had turned her into this state just when she was distracted.

"Kiana, I'm fine."

"Be good, don't move, we will help you recover"

""

"What a strange tone. I'm not that kid Xiaozhi."

There was no way out. Fu Hua looked at her skin that was slightly curved and had to control her voice, with her face showing that seductive blush.

After a while, the low, muffled sound of kites echoed in the empty room, and the joyful sound of the water splashing against the water was undoubtedly the most captivating accompaniment to Fu Hua's shy face.

Eventually, the source of the kite's song also stopped playing music, leaving only the occasional whimpering sound that seemed to be blocked by something.

PS: I’m sorry, I’m guilty. This is the 114514th time I’ve gotten carried away. I have to write well next time and I can’t indulge myself anymore!

Chapter 495 It’s broken, I have no face to see my master

Li Suchang swore that she would never be so curious again in her life.

At this moment, the girl's back was already wet with sweat, making the already thin shirt seem like nothing.

The girl leaned against the sliding door of the room, her body still trembling from what she had just seen. The fullness of her chest was heaving slightly, and the cold touch from behind did not calm her confused brain.

Now her mind was filled with the image of her master and Tia hugging each other tightly, their clothes in disarray.

Especially the stains all over the ground, which really shocked her, a virgin who had lived for more than 500 years, and even her swordsmanship was almost shaken.

The two slender legs were rubbing each other nervously, and under the light of the quiet starry sky outside the window, they looked so white and shiny.