A pear tree, a stream of moon, the top of Taichu, recalling lovesickness.
"Crash!——"
The summer awns shake the Qihuang ancient pear tree, the green leaves are dancing, and the fallen flowers are colorful, like snow flying.
All around, white dragon falcons spread their wings and flew around the phoenix pear tree, singing like a heavenly dragon.
Under the tree, on the True Phoenix Stone, Xue Nianchu stood tall and graceful, with three thousand green hairs flying in the snow petals. She smiled softly, as bright as a flower.
Ancient trees, pear blossoms, white birds, beauties...all these combined together form an extremely beautiful and dreamy picture, moving and intoxicating.
Shake a pear tree and the sky will be filled with flowers.
Not far away, there were several figures standing. They looked at this scene and were all dumbfounded. After a long time, one person said: "Shake a pear tree, and what's more, it's the Qihuang Ancient Pear Blossom... This Xia Mang also
What a luxury!”
The person who spoke was Bai Hu, and beside him were Ning Yuan and Mu Zhaoyang. The three of them had long known that Xia Mang would not be peaceful and would cause trouble, so they hid in the dark and stayed far away.
As expected, Xia Mango came to look for the True Phoenix Stone, and even did such a shocking thing!
"It's not just extravagant, it's just... so cowardly!"
Ning Yuan was also completely shocked. This Qihuang ancient pear tree was so mysterious, and the pear blossoms were even more precious. Otherwise, Lingchu Holy Land would not only treat guests with withered flowers, but Xia Mang actually dared to shake down a tree of pear blossoms.
If the people of Lingchu Holy Land find out about it, they will definitely be so angry that they vomit blood! If you don’t kill him yet, then you will whip his corpse again and again!
What a waste of a sacred object!
Everyone in the world knows how precious the pear blossoms of the Qihuang Ancient Pear Tree are. There is no need to say more. What you need to know is that any tree can only bear fruit if it blooms. Even though the Qihuang Ancient Pear Tree is known as a divine tree, it cannot bear fruit.
Exception, only when the flowers wither away will it not affect the results. However, like Xia Mang, shaking the pear tree will cause the flowers to fall, which will inevitably affect the results, or even... it will not be able to bear fruit!
This influence is too great. If Lingchu Holy Land knows about it, I am afraid that he may have thoughts of killing Xia Mang!
"I think it's better to run away quickly!"
Mu Zhaoyang collected his thoughts and looked heavy. This matter involves a lot. Lingchu Holy Land will never let it go. No matter what Xia Mang's thoughts are, it is impossible for him to leave this place easily.
Who doesn’t know the preciousness of Qihuang Ancient Pear Flower?
Xia Mang's move undoubtedly offended Lingchu Holy Land to death!
"He's not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"
Ning Yuan narrowed his eyes at Xia Mang and said to himself: "Xia Mang's thoughts are not simple. I am afraid that this move is not just for Xue Nianchu. He must have other plans. Let's wait and see what happens."
Mu Zhaoyang was stunned for a moment, thoughtful.
"Since I met Xia Mang, I have never seen him suffer a big loss." Bai Hu nodded and said: "Xia Mang has always been thoughtful and unpredictable. There may be something hidden about what happened today."
When he was in the Seventy-Two Cave, he stayed with Xia Mang for more than half a year, and he knew that Xia Mang was a terrifying monster. Therefore, although he was shocked by what happened today, he was not very worried.
Ning Yuan glanced around and suddenly said: "For Lingchu Holy Land, the True Phoenix Stone and the Qihuang Ancient Pear Tree are extremely precious. Logically speaking, there should be clear posts and secret sentries guarding them... But why didn't I see anyone?"
"There shouldn't be anyone. If there is someone, they will definitely show up to stop Xia Mang."
Mu Zhaoyang frowned and said, if there were people from Lingchu Holy Land stationed here, they would definitely not let Xia Mang succeed, but at this moment, no one has shown up, which proves that this place really cannot be guarded.
"How can there be no one in such an important place?" Bai Hu muttered, and the three of them looked at each other, realizing that something was wrong.
At this time, the pure white pear blossoms were still falling. Xia Mang stopped and stood side by side with Xue Nianchu under the phoenix pear tree, letting the "flying snow" fall on his shoulders, dyeing his blue hair white.
Xia Mang lowered his head and looked at Xue Nianchu with warm eyes. Even though she couldn't see the light, he still wanted her to have the most beautiful scenery in the world.
He had experienced all the cruelty and sorrow himself, so he wanted to leave all the beauty and warmth in the world to her.
But Xia Mang never knew that even if Rixue Nianchu really regained her sight and could see, the scenery in her eyes would only be his.
The two of them were nestling side by side under the ancient pear tree of Qihuang. There were white flowers between their smiles, and falling snow on their shoulders.
This scene is picturesque.
"Whoa!"
Xia Mang looked at Xue Nianchu with warm eyes. Suddenly, a flash of bright sword light cut open the petals of the sky. It was cold and blazing, extremely fierce and frightening, and hit Xia Mang directly!
A sword shocked the air and arrived in a moment!
Someone suddenly attacked Xia Mang!
Xia Mang was suddenly frightened, and stood in front of Xu Nianchu. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to draw his sword. The Qianqiu Sword was unsheathed with lightning. He held it and slashed it out in the air. The green sword light was blazing, wrapped in a fierce sword energy, and he faced the sneak attack!
"Keng!"
The two people clashed in lightning, colliding together, their swords clashing with each other, clanging, and the blazing sword energy crisscrossing the sky, crushing petals all over the sky.
Broken flowers, broken flowers again!
"Whoa! Whoa!"
Suddenly, a purple figure descended with sword light. He was dressed in a purple brocade robe, with black hair tied in a crown. His eyebrows were handsome and his head was tall and horny. At first glance, he looked like an extraordinary and mediocre person.
"Young Emperor Xia, long time no see." He came with sword light and looked down at Xia Mang, with a cold smile on his lips, implying a chilling meaning.
Xia Mang stared at the visitor, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he squinted and said coldly: "Yin Luohan!"
This person is Yin Luohan, the descendant of the Human Temple. Apparently he also came to Canglan Land and then to Nanzhao.
"Keng!"
Xia Mang pointed his sword at the blue sky and looked directly at the purple-robed young man Yin Luohan. His eyes became cold and he said indifferently: "Yin Luohan, what are you doing in Nanzhao?"
Although he and Yin Luohan did not have any serious enmity, they were deeply entangled.
Yin Luohan is a descendant of the Yin family ninety thousand years ago, and he is a direct descendant of the Daxia royal family. The Daxia royal family took away the imperial power of the Yin Dynasty, and there is a fateful grudge between the two.
As time goes by, these grudges are passed down along with the blood.
When the descendants of the Daxia Royal Family and the Yin Family meet, they will inevitably fight and fight, and even... fight for their lives!
"Meeting in a foreign land can be considered a happy event. There is no need to draw swords at each other as soon as we meet, right?" Yin Luohan stared at Xia Mang and suddenly smiled, but there was a sword light bursting out from the depths of his eyes, showing coldness and ruthlessness.
Xia Mang sneered. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough with Yin Luohan's sword attack before, he would have been injured long ago. What's more, Yin Luohan still had a sword under his feet, and the sword light that shot out crushed countless petals, it was so sharp and frightening,
Now he says "why draw a sword when meeting someone", which is really ridiculous.
Both Bai Hu and Mu Zhaoyang were speechless. In their opinion, this guy named Yin Luohan was too shameless. His own sword was faster and harder than anyone else's, but he didn't let others draw their swords. What kind of logic was this?