Fu Canglu

Chapter 163
"That basalt head showed its real body?"

There are several figures galloping on the outskirts of the city.

His Highness carried Yi Xiaoan on his back, looked up at the towering figure not far away, and asked softly, "Is this the real body of a monster?"

The white-robed old fox said with a blank expression: "Xuanwu is one of the top ten monsters in the Western Xia Mountains and Seas. In ancient times, he swallowed and killed countless human beings. If the real body came to the world, it would be too late for us to escape now. You Do you think I will go in that direction?"

Wei Lingshan accepted the words of the white-robed old fox, and said softly: "It should be regarded as revealing a part of Xuanwu's body. If the real body of the Xuanwu great monster appears in the world at this moment, those big figures who surpassed the ninth rank would not just look at it like this. Indifferent."

Yi Xiao nodded, quickened her pace, and said in surprise: "What method did that sick man Duan Wuyin use to force out Xuanwu's body?"

"It should be Duan Ziyi's Eighteen Purple Qi Scrolls." Wei Lingshan stroked his messy hair, narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes and said, "I've heard of this person before, among the four swordsmen of the Northern Wei Dynasty, this person hides something deeply Lu, it is said that he has practiced the most powerful technique of Taoism, the eighteen purple qi scrolls, and has been hiding his clumsiness. The forbidden method of the eighteen purple qi scrolls is to detonate the soul power, and the body cultivator is no longer an evildoer, the only weakness is the soul power On the one hand, the basalt must have been plotted against, detonated the turbulent flow of soul power in his mind, and had to revive part of his body to protect himself."

Yi Xiaoan lay on Yi Xiao's back, raised his head, and looked at the burly giant beast not far away. His eyes were pale and yellow like stars, and he looked around in a daze. His cheeks were covered with black and gray thorns, and his pupils were covered by layers of barbs. , with an extremely hideous appearance.

The girl subconsciously leaned on the little highness, and murmured: "Brother, this monster is so scary."

Yi Xiao smiled, and joked, "Usually I'm very courageous, but now I know I'm afraid?"

Yi Xiaoan remained silent, and asked after a long time, "Are we going to fight with it now?"

The white-robed old fox smiled and said: "This basalt has rough skin and thick flesh, only fools fight with him. But even if we don't fight with it, there will be fools who will appear in a while and fight with this monster. So we Hurry up now, there is still time to watch the excitement."

Yi Xiaoan let out an oh, and quietly lay on the back of the little highness and did not speak.

Yi Xiao comforted: "Don't be afraid, I'm here. There's also the old fox in white robe and Miss Wei. That monster is nothing."

Yi Xiaoan lowered his eyebrows and hummed lightly.

Yi Xiao vaguely guessed that the little girl on her back had something on her mind, but she didn't know that the girl's mind was the most difficult to guess.

Yi Xiaoan bit the corner of his lips lightly, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Along the way, Yi Xiao practiced desperately, and even the white-robed old fox was amazed by his hard work, multitasking, cultivating energy and body, and enduring the great pain of Di Tianlu, all of which he saw in his eyes.Yi Xiaoan had a dream not long ago.

In the dream, she returned to the night when she escaped from Fengting City.

Tens of thousands of arrows were fired from Fengting City, and as the night fell, the black horse that carried him away galloped to Yaobei Pass against the night.

Under the big moon, she vaguely saw a pitch-black figure.

In the fragmented dream, she vaguely saw Yi Xiao falling down covered in blood, Su Fu and Song Da Dao shea fainted on the ground, and inviting Beiguan to collapse into ruins.

Yi Xiaoan rubbed his face that was numb from the wind.

When the master left, I cried so badly.

She looked at the black hair blown by the wind in front of her, feeling a little dazed.

"Brother will be with you. For a long time."

"How long is a long time?"

Yi Xiao'an has always known in his heart what Yi Xiao has done with his desperate cultivation. He took a powerless person like himself to escape northward, and encountered the most difficult forces in the world along the way. How difficult and vicious was it? Even if Yi Xiaoan didn't experience it personally, he had heard about it a lot.

Until Wei Lingshan came to the bamboo building.

Yi Xiaoan hugged the small wine jar, watched Yi Xiao practice sword and practice desperately in the bamboo building, and watched the proud and unruly dragon bird pointing at him with a gentle expression.

She can throw tantrums in Tiansulou, look at that Liu Dahuakui 1 times, and act coquettishly to Yi Xiao unscrupulously, but only when she meets Wei Lingshan, Yi Xiaoan It turned back into that docile and well-behaved little sheep.

Yi Xiaoan really wanted to dislike this girl in white.

But she tried hard many times and ended in failure.

So she asked herself in her heart, who wouldn't like such a girl?

Emperor Wei built the largest peony garden in the world for this beloved jewel in his palm.

Chen Wanjuan, the only son of the prodigy champion Hou Tianzong, wrote a que ten thousand character peony poem for her early on.

Fengxue Yincheng made an exception and accepted her as a disciple in the world, and did not hesitate to break the rules of the Holy Land.

Mu Fengbai of the Four Swordsmen of the Northern Wei Dynasty waited for her after she left the palace, and wanted to kiss Fangze under the pretext of discussing swords.

Who doesn't like such a girl, such a girl who is knowledgeable, reasonable, gentle, martial arts, strong, fair and beautiful?
Yi Xiaoan really thinks that Wei Lingshan is worthy of Yi Xiao.

During the few days when Beiguan was invited to flee for her life, Yi Xiao jokingly said to herself that if the women's college is not accepted, she will definitely take care of herself in the future, and don't be easily won by the dubious guys in the Jianghu in Cardamom Nianhua.

Yi Xiaoan remembers laughing and saying, brother, don't worry, I don't even look down on those people.

Countless nights of each other.

Yi Xiaoan opened his eyes and saw Yi Xiao's face still immersed in his practice.

Having traveled so many places with Master and met so many monsters, Yi Xiaoan has never felt such a strange feeling for a moment.

It's like a kind of youthful and elusive expectation, holding it in my hand for fear of breaking it, so I'm careful not to pick it up.

Yi Xiaoan thought sullenly, is this what he likes?

Is it a brother-sister relationship, or a secret love?

"Brother," she said suddenly.

Yi Xiao hummed lightly.

Yi Xiaoan shut up.

elder brother?
She subconsciously grabbed Yi Xiao's shoulders and leaned her head on the back of the little highness. The wind was raging in her ears, and she didn't dare to linger on her cheeks, but brought a neat piece of broken hair.

Yi Xiaoan closed his eyes.

Countless images flashed through my mind like a fleeting glance.

She thought of every moment when she invited Beiguan and Yi Xiao to escape together.

I also thought of the woman who sent you a hundred miles away.

It was the quiet woman in white next to him.

Wei Lingshan frowns and smiles.

Wei Lingshan subconsciously smoothed out the delicate movements of the messy hair on the sideburns.

Wei Lingshan habitually frowned and smiled, every movement was so deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Really beautiful girl.

She secretly opened her eyes and looked at the girl in white who was walking side by side with Yi Xiao. She saw her black hair fluttering and falling with the wind, her figure was slim and light, and her toes were lightly swept forward.

Like a descending fairy.

Yi Xiaoan blushed, and choked out a word softly.

".I want to grow my hair."

Yi Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "That's it?"

Wei Lingshan glanced at the little girl on His Highness's back, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, as if he could see through all the girl's thoughts at a glance.

Yi Xiaoan blushed when Wei Lingshan saw it, and explained in a panic: "Yes."

Then he asked cautiously, "Brother, grow your hair. Will it look better?"

Yi Xiao thought for a while, and said seriously after a while: "No."

"Huh?" Yi Xiaoan was slightly taken aback.

"You look good no matter what you look at." The little highness smiled and blinked, and said slyly: "Even if you shaved your head one day, and your hair shines brightly, brother will never say you are ugly."

Yi Xiaoan was so ashamed and angry, he clenched his fists and punched His Royal Highness on the back coquettishly.

Yi Xiao laughed, and joked: "Grow up? Know how to dress yourself? Finally know how to feel sorry for yourself when you cut your hair?"

Yi Xiaoan fell silent, subconsciously put his hands on his temples, stroked his messy hair, halfway through the strokes, then put down his hands stiffly.

She hmmmm.

Then Yi Xiaoan leaned back on Yi Xiao's back, and said softly: "Brother, I want to practice."

Yi Xiao was slightly taken aback.

The white-robed old fox with excellent hearing next to him was shaken all over, and roared to the sky, tears almost rolled out of his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "You finally think about it?"

Yi Xiaoan said angrily, "What's none of your business?"

The white-robed old fox didn't dare to mess with this great Bodhisattva who was almost appointed as the hope for the rise of Buddhism in the future, so he could only support her as the Buddha in the palm of his hand, and flattered him: "Seventh Uncle has already prepared it here, girl, just say a word." In other words, even if Uncle Qi goes up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, he will also get the best resources for you!"

Yi Xiaoan was silent for a moment, and said, "Uncle Qi, am I really suitable for cultivation?"

Liu Chanqi was furious after hearing the words, and cursed: "In the whole world, who dares to say in front of me that you don't dare to practice, a girl, and I took a knife and ransacked his whole family."

Yi Xiaoan smiled through his tears: "Is it difficult to practice Buddhism?"

The white-robed old fox said earnestly: "Girl, you can think about it. Seventh Uncle said something to you from the bottom of his heart. The Buddhist practice path is tailor-made for you. The golden road is smooth all the way. Where are you? If the sky is stuck on the threshold, then I am afraid that there are not many people in this world who are your opponents."

Yi Xiaoan rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't practice for fighting."

The white-robed old fox, who was already overjoyed, hurriedly flattered him and said, "You can just practice and have fun. Those who spend three days fishing and two days drying nets are fine!"

Yi Xiao thought that the girl behind her was just talking, and asked with a smile, "Why do you suddenly want to practice?"

Yi Xiaoan was silent.

She was asking herself that question too.

Yi Xiao'an, Yi Xiao'an, why are you thinking about practicing?

He said that he would stay with you for a long time, and he would not change it for 100 years.

She seemed to have figured it out for a moment.

It's like that dream.

Maybe it was because I didn't want to see the familiar black clothes and fight in blood again. When I was the most lonely and helpless, I didn't even have the qualifications to stand in front of him.

Maybe it's because I don't want to cut off my long hair with great distress like the night I drank the tea wine, and then try my best to grow it again.

Maybe it's because I call my brother intimately every day, enjoying a person's selfless care, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to give anything in return.

Maybe it's myself. Really grown up?
(End of this chapter)