"Third Grandpa..." Zi Yun's complex emotions flashed past, a smile appeared on her face, she looked at the gentle old man who suddenly appeared, and called out softly.
"Yun'er, how are you doing here?" the old man said with a gentle smile, his eyes full of love.
"Well, Third Grandpa, Yun'er is living a good life here. Why does Third Grandpa have time to see Yun'er? Yun'er was just thinking about Third Grandpa!" Zi Yun said with a smile, looking at the perfect Zi Yun,
The old man was both doting and proud in his heart. His granddaughter, a genius, was enough to amaze countless strong men, and she was the object of countless men's pursuits in terms of appearance and mood. However, there had never been anyone who could catch Ziyun's eye.
Got through.
"Really? Why does Third Grandpa sense that our little princess of the Zi family has something on her mind?" The old man chuckled. He was not unhappy that Zi Yun had concealed herself.
A trace of embarrassment appeared on Ziyun's pretty face, and she smiled and said: "Yun'er can't hide anything from Third Grandpa." Immediately, Ziyun's face condensed, her beautiful eyes stared at the old man, and she whispered: "Third Grandpa, this time I'm here.
Why?"
"What? Third Grandpa can't come to see Yun'er if he has nothing to do?" The old man did not answer directly, but said with a smile.
"Haha, Third Grandpa can't hide it from Yun'er." Zi Yun glanced at the old man playfully and chuckled.
The old man looked at Zi Yun dotingly, and immediately his face softened and he said gently: "Yun'er, the virtual fire in your body has almost been suppressed. You have stayed here for so long, it's time to go back."
A flash of anxiety and loneliness flashed across Ziyun's face, and she whispered: "Third Grandpa, is this what your father meant?"
"Uh... Yun'er, you should know that your father has no choice but to do it, so don't blame him!" The old man sighed and said slowly.
Zi Yun shook her head, her silk hair flying in the sea of clouds, her fine hair sticking to her moist face, her eyes extremely cold and said: "I don't blame him, and I have no right to blame him. In the face of the interests of the family,
Who am I? Grandpa Third, Ziyun will go back with you, but not now!"
The old man looked at Zi Yun with extremely complicated eyes, sighed and said, "How long?"
"Half a year, half a year later, Zi Yun will go back with grandpa!" Zi Yun thought for a moment and said slowly, with a strange light flashing in her eyes.
"Well, although the third grandpa is old and no longer cares about the affairs of the clan, he still has this ability. I will postpone it with your father until half a year. After half a year, grandpa will come to see you!" The old man caressed you dotingly.
After Zi Yun's silk hair finished speaking, her body slowly disappeared.
Ziyun's eyes slowly turned to the sea of clouds, and her perfect and concave body looked so lonely at this moment. She raised her red lips and murmured: "Half a year... I can only accompany you for half a year!" The voice said in the voice.
It echoed in the sea of clouds, but the beautiful shadow disappeared.
"Drink!" A loud shout sounded on the west side of Jian Gang Gate. Immediately, the small empty space suddenly shook, and the sound of "crash" gravel tearing through the air could be heard continuously.
A figure appeared in the forest above Kongping, and with a wave of his right hand, a barrier enveloped him. The loud noise that spread wildly disappeared instantly. I am afraid that without this barrier, the disciples who were immersed in cultivation on the third level would be awakened...
"Hoo" Lei Gang exhaled, and sat down weakly. At this time, he could still only perform the seventh posture. After issuing it, the internal energy and Gang Qi in his meridians were instantly evacuated, and his whole body was tired and weak.
Then the feeling emerged. Although the power of Kaitian was strong, the consumption of Gangqi and internal energy was also terrifying.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Lei Gang was sitting cross-legged to recover, but his eyes suddenly stagnated. He looked at the purple-gold figure emerging in front of him. His heart skipped a beat, and an inexplicable joy emerged. Lei Gang grinned and looked at
Qianying said: "Ziyun, you are here!"
Zi Yun quietly looked at Lei Gang's two neat rows of snow-white teeth. The coldness she had just tried to pretend melted away. She nodded lightly and asked, "That blow you just made was the power of Kaitian."
What?"
Lei Gang nodded heavily and whispered: "Well, it's the power of the seventh form of Kaitian!"
"Yes, the power of this blow is so powerful that even if a powerful Gang Master heaven-level person is not prepared, if he takes this blow, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die!" Zi Yun glanced at the giant sword tunnel that was forcibly cut out of the ground by Lei Gang for more than ten meters.
.
Lei Gang nodded and said immediately: "Well, to have this power, my virtual sword also plays a big role." Lei Gang moved his right hand, and the virtual sword in his hand drew a phantom. The virtual sword weighs five hundred kilograms.
In Lei Gang's hands, it was as light as a wooden sword.
Looking at Lei Gang's relaxed face, Zi Yun's eyes flashed with light, and then she whispered: "Lei Gang, how many weapons can you pick up?"
Lei Gang was stunned and glanced at Zi Yun, wondering why Zi Yun said that. Then, after thinking for a moment, he said: "I don't know, but the current Xujian can't satisfy me anymore. It would be better if it could be heavier."
Got it!"
If Lianxu and Danchen heard this, they would probably curse the Lei Gang monster again. However, Ziyun just had a flash in his eyes. Immediately, he stretched out his right hand, and a seemingly light purple thin sword appeared in Ziyun's hand.
Zi Yun waved her right hand and the thin sword flew towards Lei Gang.
Lei Gang quickly caught it, and suddenly his hands touched the rapier. He almost turned over and held the purple rapier with both hands. He looked at Zi Yun in shock and whispered: "Why is it so heavy?"
"Well, one thousand pounds, let's see if you can use it!" Zi Yun nodded.
Lei Gang stared at the rapier held by his hands with wide eyes. He obviously didn't expect that this seemingly extremely light rapier actually weighed a thousand kilograms, which was twice as heavy as his own virtual sword. Gradually, the muscles in Lei Gang's hands became a little stronger.
He began to tremble, and fine sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. However, Lei Gang's face was extremely excited. With a sudden drink, the muscles in his hands surged, and he swung a sword, and a sudden burst of sound was heard in the air.
"What a sword!!" Lei Gang couldn't help shouting with excitement in his heart.
"If you need it, I will give this sword to you!" Zi Yun stared at Lei Gang and said slowly, with a slight blush on her pure white face. And the purple sword in Lei Gang's hand seemed to hear
Ziyun's words actually made a clanking sound, as if she was blaming her master.
"No, Ziyun, this sword is too valuable, I can't take it. Moreover, my virtual sword was made by a friend of mine. If I want your sword, I'm afraid my virtual sword will have to be permanently put into the savings ring.
Otherwise, I would be sorry for the friends who refined it for me!" Lei Gang heard this and shook his head. After thinking about it, Lei Gang's eyes were filled with emotion.
The blush on Ziyun's face dissipated instantly, but looking at Lei Gang's black and white eyes and remembering what Lei Gang said, her heart couldn't calm down, so she could only say lightly: "Well, just tell me if you need it.
!This sword will only be given to you." A blush appeared on Wen Yu's face... Immediately, the purple sword in Lei Gang's hand made a clanking sound, broke away from Lei Gang's hands and flew into Zi Yun's hand. He took back the purple sword.
After that, Ziyun looked at the virtual sword inserted into the ground and asked: "Are you sure you can use a thousand-jin heavy sword?"
Lei Gang nodded and said: "The magic formula I practice is a bit strange. If the virtual sword can be heavier, it will be beneficial to my practice!" Lei Gang not only thought of refining the virtual sword at Xiaoshiwanda Mountain, After taking the Xujian, during that period of time, I carried the Xujian on my back every day and suffered a lot, but my internal strength became much stronger.
When Zi Yun heard the words, her face remained unchanged, she walked to the side of Xu Jian, stretched out her slender hand, and pulled out the Xu Sword inserted into the ground. A purple spar the size of a fingernail appeared in Zi Yun's hand. When Lei Gang was shocked and suspicious, , the air suddenly became a little turbulent, and the purple crystal actually melted into a drop of purple water under Lei Gang's dull eyes. Under the control of invisible strength, the purple water merged into the three points at the lower end of the virtual sword's hilt. Within inches, the purple water soon turned into a purple crystal again, but at this time it seemed to be embedded in the virtual sword. The originally black virtual sword had a purple crystal the size of a fingernail, which made it appear that Extremely weird.
I wonder what Lianxu would think when he saw this scene...
"Zhengzheng" The Xujian suddenly made a clanking sound, and a purple light emitted from the purple spar, covering the entire Xujian. Lei Gang's eyes trembled, and through the black Xujian body, Lei Gang actually saw a purple ray. A faint brilliance swims on the surface of the virtual sword. The virtual sword seems to have evolved at this moment.
"Try it now..." After Ziyun breathed out the warm air, she looked at the dull Lei Gang, with a slight smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.
Lei Gang took the virtual sword handed over by Zi Yun, tilted his body, and quickly stretched out his left hand, holding the virtual sword at the same time. His eyes widened as he looked at the sharply changed virtual sword. Suddenly, his dull expression turned into excitement. He shouted violently and slashed towards the ground with his sword.
"Boom!" A one-meter-long sword pit exploded on the ground again. Although this sword pit was not as big as the one created by the previous blow, Lei Gang was extremely excited because, with this sword swing, There was no inner strength or qi in his body at all. Lei Gang couldn't imagine how terrifying the power of a sword would be if his inner strength and qi were full.
After taking a breath of cold air, Lei Gang loosened his hands and inserted the Xu sword into the ground with a "sizzling" sound. Looking at Zi Yun who had a calm face, Lei Gang said excitedly: "Thank you, Zi Yun!" The weight of the sword was already as heavy as the purple sword that Zi Yun had just worn. In other words, the virtual sword already weighed a thousand kilograms at this time. Lei Gang's eyes when he looked at Zi Yun became extremely weird and complicated. The identity began to be guessed again. In less than a few minutes, the virtual sword had undergone earth-shaking changes. It was really unimaginable. Lei Gang still clearly remembered how long it took to refine the virtual sword!
Wrapped in a purple-gold dress, the exquisite body is enough to make every man reveal his most primitive wildness. Coupled with the alluring appearance, it is enough to make every normal man crazy, as well as the noble, cold, With a holy temperament, Zi Yun is probably the most ideal and desired Taoist companion in every man's mind. But at this time, such a goddess-like woman is actually so kind to him. Lei Gang had some regrets for saving Zi Yun before. The decision disappeared at this moment. If he had refused to save Zi Yun that day, then... Although Lei Gang knew that even if he did not save Zi Yun, it would probably be okay. For some reason, Lei Gang had another thought in his heart. Helpless, Lei Gang knew that he couldn't think about it, because he was not worthy of her... There was not only a trace of self-deprecation on the corner of Lei Gang's mouth, he was just a despised person with ordinary qualifications, how qualified was he to deserve her? Such a beautiful person?
Zi Yun did not speak, her eyes were watching Lei Gang quietly. Zi Yun took in all the emotional fluctuations and changes on Lei Gang's face. When she saw the self-deprecating look on the corner of Lei Gang's mouth, Zi Yun felt a slight pain in her heart. , the plain beautiful eyes also became complicated. After a long time, the two of them sighed at the same time. Their eyes met, each thinking about their own thoughts.
"I really want to eat swan meat. It's an honor to have a friend like Zi Yun, but I still think..." After Lei Gang secretly cursed himself, his helplessness and self-deprecation disappeared instantly, and he faced Zi Yun. Yun grinned and said immediately: "Zi Yun, I will recover first and wait to see how much the strength of the full blow has been increased!" Before Zi Yun could answer, Lei Gang closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged.
Why couldn't Zi Yun see what Lei Gang was thinking? Although she knew it was true, but seeing Lei Gang's grin after seeing through it, Zi Yun's heart seemed to be blocked by a huge stone. Zi Yun knew that between herself and Lei Gang, there was a huge gap between her and Lei Gang. There is an extra layer of film at this moment.
Time flies, and there is only one month left before the exchange meeting. Many young disciples are extremely anxious and try their best to break through the last layer of membrane. Success or failure depends on this. If they can break through, then they will march into the Gang Master. With the qualification to participate in the exchange conference, if you don't... then you will have no chance to participate in the exchange conference in this life. Therefore, the atmosphere on the second and third floors of the entire Jian Gang Sect is somewhat solidified, so the disciples have sunk into cultivation. Although the third Most of the people in this layer are in the realm of Gang Masters and have lost the qualification to participate in the conference. However, affected by the atmosphere of this cultivation and the excitement brought by the battle between Jian Chen and Lei Gang, they also fell into crazy. During cultivation. After all, there is no harm in cultivating to a high level.
On the third floor on the west side of the Jian Gang Gate, after Lei Gang swung the sword with all his strength, he did not feel any collapse. On the contrary, his face was full of solemnity and thinking. At this time, Lei Gang could still only perform the seventh form of Kaitian, the third The eight postures could not be released after countless attempts, which made Lei Gang think about what went wrong. At this time, Lei Gang's internal energy was still at the bone refining yellow level and the Gangqi Xuan level. At this time, the virtual body weighing a thousand kilograms The sword no longer exerts any pressure on Lei Gang, and he can use it freely.
In the past few months, Ziyun had been sitting in front of the hut, quietly watching Lei Gang's practice. The two gradually formed a certain tacit understanding, and looked at each other and smiled from time to time.
For some reason, Lei Gang gradually sensed in the past few days that there were some inexplicable emotions in Ziyun's smile, as if there was some anxiety and worry, and even more reluctance. Although he was confused, Lei Gang did not Q. Everyone has their own secrets. Lei Gang doesn't want to find out too many secrets about Zi Yun. If there is something that should be told, Zi Yun should be able to tell it.
"Still can't perform the eighth style?" Zi Yun sat there quietly, like an iceberg snow lotus, looking at Lei Gang who was full of hard thoughts, and asked softly.
Lei Gang turned his head, smiled stiffly, nodded and said: "The Gang Qi in my body should be able to use the eighth form, but I don't know why it can't be released!"
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Ziyun's mouth, and two small dimples appeared on her flawless face. She said slowly: "You try it. After you perform the seventh posture, strike while the iron is hot and perform the eighth posture."
Lei Gang was stunned, and then he took out a recovery pill from his savings ring. Within a few minutes, the Gang Qi and inner strength in his body were restored to fullness. Suddenly, Lei Gang's eyes exploded.
"drink……"
"Boom..." With Lei Gang's roar, the ground shook again. The gravel tore through the air crazily, making continuous explosions. After issuing the seventh move, Lei Gang narrowed his eyes, drooped his eyelids, and suddenly exploded again.
. shouted violently: "Open the sky, the eighth style!"
Light yellow and light cyan light instantly gathered from Lei Gang's body into the virtual sword, and two terrifying forces surged out from the tip of the virtual sword.
"Boom..." A loud noise that was several times more terrifying than the seventh style suddenly exploded. The ground shook violently, countless piercing sounds rang out, and a giant sword pit of more than 20 meters was exploded on the ground. Lei Gang's whole body trembled, and his eyes
He looked forward tremblingly, with disbelief, excitement, and surprise in his eyes. Is this the power of the eighth posture? He let go of his hands, inserted the virtual sword into the ground, and Lei Gang's body slowly fell down.
This sword almost killed Lei Gang, and all the internal energy and energy in his body were drained away.
Seeing Lei Gang fall down and fall into coma, Zi Yun was not anxious, but looked at the huge pit in front of her, and murmured: "The power of this open sky is really terrifying, as expected... If Lei Gang can exert it
In the last pose, will it be possible for me and him to..." Ziyun's flawless white face showed a blush, and her breathing became rapid. After these few months of getting along, Ziyun has become accustomed to looking at Lei
Gang's practice. Watching Lei Gang's practice, Ziyun's heart felt calmer and more comfortable than ever before.
Ziyun stood up slowly, walked to Lei Gang, looked at the unconscious Lei Gang quietly, and murmured: "There are less than two months left... I can't bear to let you go... Lei Gang"
Time passes quietly, and the exchange conference is getting closer and closer.
That day, after Lei Gang finished practicing, he looked at Zi Yun, who had a complicated face, and asked doubtfully: "Zi Yun, what's wrong? Why are you a little anxious these days?"
Zi Yun smiled sadly and said: "It's okay Lei Gang, can you burn a game for me? I haven't eaten the game you cooked for a long time!"
Lei Gang was stunned for a moment, looked at Zi Yun again thoughtfully, nodded and said, "Well, wait for me!" Immediately, he jumped into the forest.
Zi Yun looked at Lei Gang's figure disappearing into the forest with a complicated face, and murmured: "Maybe this is the last time."