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Chapter 270 Grandfather and Grandson Night Talk(1/2)

kongsang mountain,

Birds and beasts scurry.

There was a loud "boom", huge rocks weighing down, and dust flying.

The clusters are like the actual power of Dharma, which gradually becomes clear with the Xuanqing Dao of Tai Chi.

There is a faint fragrance, floating quietly.

The words she spoke at this moment were also cold to the bone: "I will not let you harm any more innocent people."

But seeing Tian Linger's beautiful eyes widening, her arms waving, her red clothes fluttering, her body slowly rose into the air, her left and right hands crossed her chest, making orchid fingers, and shouted: "Bind the God!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the glow suddenly grow. A three-foot-long amber scarlet silk in front of him suddenly retreated and flew to Tian Linger. After a crisp sound, the glow grew stronger and grew when the wind blew.

, so fast that it grew so many times in an instant, it seemed to cover the sky and the sun.

In an instant, the green light on Soul Eater was suppressed.

A moment later, they turned into tens of thousands of silk ropes and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan, surrounding him in an airtight manner.

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Three days later,

The night is deep, the wind is howling, and the rain is heavy.

The raindrops falling from the sky splashed with water.

night!

From an unknown place in the darkness, there is a low sigh!

The wind blows,

With a "Woo" sound, the rain all over the sky also slanted.

Li Xun's clothes got wet in several places, but he didn't care at all.

In the wind and rain, someone held an umbrella in his hand and stood silently under the tree in the rain, standing quietly to accompany him.

His bright eyes were as bright as water, and his eyes flashed with a trace of sadness.

The sky is silent, the wind and rain are silent.

He and the woman were silent.

The wind and rain are still blowing and falling...

The night is deep, the wind and rain are blowing between the sky and the earth, and the fallen leaves that come from nowhere are gently floating in the wind and rain, passing by with the wind.

Under the green oilcloth umbrella, her clothes were gently fluttering, and a few strands of black hair stuck to her snow-white cheeks.

Li Xun stood there, indifferent, as if he didn't see it at all.

Even for a moment, he felt confused.

In this late night in a foreign land, in a strange place, there is wind and rain that seems familiar...

He slowly walked into the wind and rain.

Behind him, in the vague depths of darkness, there were deep eyes, watching silently.

As we got closer, the whole world seemed to quietly quiet down.

Her gaze is right ahead.

It contains such heartache and tenderness.

"Why haven't you gone to bed yet?" Li Xun said slowly.

Baguio didn't answer, just looked at him, her bright eyes were like water, reflecting his shadow.

The rain gradually wetted his clothes, and slowly condensed into small crystal water droplets from his hair, flowing through his black hair, dripping gently, and sliding down his face.

"Has her tomb been finished?" she asked rhetorically.

"Ha! What a tomb! It's just a burial place at best!"

Baguio was silent.

"Does it feel a little familiar?"

The man suddenly sneered, with a bit of evil aura.

"When I met you, I was also burying a woman!"

"..."

Baguio held the umbrella tightly.

"Baguio...how about..."

The man's words were filled with hesitation and indifference.

The girl didn't give him a chance to continue.

"It's a bit cold tonight!! Come back early and stay with me!"

"Boom"

There was a loud noise and thunder thundered from the sky.

Li Xun's whole body was completely soaked in a moment, his clothes clung to his body, and he was indescribably cold.

He raised his head and looked forward. In the originally dark night and the heavy rain, it was impossible to see Baguio leaving clearly.

It was as if he was the only one left between heaven and earth, here, licking his wounds.

He lowered his head and remained motionless.

Looking at the silk scarf in the palm of his hand, he finally tied it on the Xuanhuo Jian.

This heavy rain.

But as if God was also punishing him, it rained non-stop, the rain did not recede at all, and there was lightning and thunder.

Howling wildly on him!

Rain flowed from his wet hair and slid down his face.

Li Xun could hardly open his eyes, but at this moment, in this stormy and deserted moment.

But he suddenly saw a figure appearing in front of him, and a pair of feet stepping in front of him.

Lightning flashed in the sky and huge thunder roared. With that glimmer of light, he could see clearly

He saw that poignant and beautiful woman standing in front of him.

"Miss, I don't worry about you!"

The heavier the rain, the wilder the wind!

Deep in the woods, there seemed to be a demon roaring and making noises.

"..."

Li Xun! You...how virtuous and capable you are!?

The man's roar echoed through the sky.

"Boom!"

Thunder seemed to crack the night sky.

Heartbroken.

In the place where lightning flashes, the wind and rain howl, and the icy rain flowers dance like monsters.

The woman didn't move, looking at him with complicated eyes.

The words gradually faded away, and the storm became more violent.

The night is dark and the sky is speechless!

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A few days later,

Pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, coming and going.

Watching the changes in the sky, it was gradually getting dusk.

But another two people, an old man and a young man, walked into a certain inn.

The old man held a cloth coat with the words "immortal guides the way" written on it. The younger one was a little girl who was no more than ten years old. She held a bunch of candied haws in her hand and was eating it with relish.

It was Zhou Yixian and his granddaughter Xiaohuan.

"Grandpa! The incident on Liubo Mountain has been spread! Are what those people in Qingyun said really true?"
To be continued...
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