It was afternoon, and there was an endless stream of pedestrians on the long street, with the sound of cars and horses shouting.
The excitement didn't last long before a burst of shouting and yelling was heard coming from far away on the long street.
A horse was galloping down the street, unscrupulously. Along the way, pedestrians and merchants hurriedly dodged and flew east and west. They couldn't help but glare at the woman in green on the horse.
Many people recognized this woman and were too angry to say anything. They even suppressed the curses they had just shouted.
The flying chickens and dogs in the distance were quickly noticed by the crowd on the other side of the long street, and they all moved out of the way.
On top of the horse, the woman has a slender figure, with a fiery red riding crop wrapped around her wrists. Her pretty face has a bit of coquettishness and joy, and she seems to enjoy the scene of everyone avoiding her.
But at this moment, a young man with black hair and black eyes appeared in front of him, standing in the middle of the long street, looking directly at the girl who was rushing towards him.
"Go away!" the woman shouted coldly. The latter had no intention of hiding at all.
"Seeking death!" The woman gritted her silver teeth, her speed increased instead of slowing down, and she screamed as she crashed into the boy!
"How dare you! If you dare to hurt someone in the street, get off your horse!"
The sound of a clear sky echoed in everyone's ears.
In front of the young man, he saw a man wearing a fish and dragon pattern robe suddenly appear.
The horse was frightened and stood upright with flying hooves, causing the girl on the horse to get close to her. She held on to the reins tightly to prevent herself from falling off the horse.
The horse is humane, and after being frightened for a short time, it regained its composure and kept snorting at the figure in front of it.
The woman patted the horse's back, her voice still arrogant but more fearful: "Let me get off the horse? Do you know who I am?"
The man put his hand on the sword on his waist and snorted coldly: "What the hell do you care about Ouyang Dugu, is he bigger than Wang Fa? Little brother, don't you... what the hell are you doing?"
…
The lake was filled with sparkling water, the breeze was blowing, the leaves were swaying gently and the sound of water echoed. An unknown little beast was lying on the edge of the lake, drinking water cautiously.
Its movements suddenly stopped, and it raised its head, its ears raised high, listening to the movements around it.
The next moment, the little beast turned around and fled as if it sensed something, and ran into the woods and disappeared. Almost at the same time, a figure suddenly emerged from the water not far from the shore, gasping for air and coughing violently.
The figure climbed onto the shore holding his round belly and collapsed on the shore, his eyes dull.
…
The sun was setting in the west, half of the sun was lost in the forest that stretched to the end. A continuous cloud burned half of the sky red.
The side face of the young man was as red as stained with blood, and his clothes that had not yet dried could not be blown by the wind. A bonfire was piled in front of him and was gradually burning, echoing the afterglow in the distance.
The fire gradually picked up, causing the young man's face to flicker.
After a slight hesitation, the young man leaned forward and jumped into the fire.
puff--
The flames roared into the sky, sparks scattered along with the ashes, and the bonfire that was burning was extinguished.
…
Dead firewood and rotten wood covered the ground and were piled half a meter high.
The young man threw a large piece of dry wood into the firewood and immediately broke a branch.
Seeing that the difference was not too big, the young man picked up a torch and threw it into the firewood.
The fire was burning with dry wood. In just ten seconds, the fire gradually became stronger. The flames licked the face of Mu Su, who was standing a few meters away, and the shadow became long and narrow. The heat caused the young man to squint his eyes, as if he could smell the smell of black fever and burning.
Such fire can be clearly seen from miles away.
The young man leaned forward slightly, as if he was about to throw himself into the fire.
Snapped--
The inaudible sound disappeared in the blink of an eye amid the crackling sound of the fire. But it was captured by the young man.
Because the sound fell on my ears.
The young man raised his head and stared at the starless night sky, feeling the coolness on his face.
It's raining.
Hua Hua——
The rain became heavier and heavier, turning the boy into a drowned rat in the blink of an eye.
The rain clouds came and went quickly. After a while, the moonlight poured down.
The fire that was previously so powerful that it could burn the world made a soft hissing sound and was completely extinguished.
…
Silver is spreading, and the Jinghu Lake in the distance is no longer the daytime scene, it is deserted and clear, glowing with light.
At the cliff, a black shadow was falling rapidly.
In the sky, a streak of blue light flew through the air. It passed directly above the cliff, but seemed to find a black shadow falling below. It turned around and flew downwards, catching up with the black shadow in a blink of an eye.
"Why is the young man so confused?" Wen Ruyu smiled and looked at the young man she caught. He had no injuries on his body. It seemed that he was not being chased and jumped off a cliff.
I saw him walking through the air, so terrifying!
After falling to the ground, Wen Ruyu put the boy down.
The boy he rescued didn't say a word, he just waved his hand and walked into the woods into the darkness.
…
Small courtyard.
Looking down the mountain from here, you can see a continuous patch of light. Farther away, the lights of Dayan City are brilliant, and it seems that even the surrounding darkness has been dispelled.
The lights in the cabin were bright, and I wish my son had fallen asleep after a hard day's work, with a sweet curve on his lips.
In the open space of the courtyard, a young man held a long sword across his neck.
The sharp edge of the sword was close to the skin, and the coldness caused a layer of goosebumps all around, going straight into the bone marrow.
The young man maintained his posture for half a moment, and finally put down the sword.
He still couldn't do it.
…
Small courtyard.
A little later than before.
There are some changes in the yard. Horrifying changes.
A figure hangs under the tree, swaying slightly.
Mu Su's head didn't move, his eyes looked around. But he was hanging under the tree again, which was weird and funny.
After all, this body is that of a warrior, much stronger than ordinary people. It won't die even if it hangs here for a while.
There is a lump in the throat, or to put it bluntly, it is like a big fish stubble piercing the throat.
The good news is that the blood volume continues to decrease. After a while, only two-tenths are left.
Feeling hot all over.
Mu Su thought he had peed at first, but then he was reminded by Lin Zhan's memory fragments and found out that he was...
Breakthrough, breakthrough.
There is a dividing line between the third and fourth levels of body refining, and the sixth and seventh levels. The former has reached a small level of body refining and will not suffer any damage from ordinary people's blows. The latter will stimulate the sense of Qi in the body after breaking through.
, when you reach this point, you will be able to start practicing the exercises. The seventh level of body training can easily defeat several sixth level people without getting hurt.
This body has been in the third level of body refining for half a month. After a whole day of training and suffering, it finally broke through successfully.
Entering the fourth level of body training means that the combination of a rope and 180 kilograms can no longer kill Mu Su. The only consequence of him hanging here all night is that his hands and feet may become numb.
…
Then, they saw that the struggling figure hanging on the tree suddenly became motionless. After remaining like this for ten breaths, the figure raised his hand, silently freed himself from the hanging rope, and landed lightly on the ground.
"Then... let's try jumping off the cliff again... I hope this time..."
Musu was very decadent and felt that he had been defeated at his strongest point.
Known as a little expert in committing suicide, Mu Su, who is known as "people hate dogs and hate the god of death", is no longer able to commit suicide in a dignified way.
If you can't die, what fun is there in seeking death?
Is it still called Coke without gas?
How can a girl be so aroused without a huge penis?
