Article 99
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On the other side, Tianwen in Chu Wanning's hand seems to have sensed the same kind of breath, but it has been getting along with Chu Wanning day and night, and has already run in very well, so although it is full of fighting spirit, the golden light around it is not as restless as seeing a ghost Uneasy, but gradually brightened, seeing that the owner did not stop it, it calmly became dazzling, as if it had made up its mind to let the "Damn" see what kind of steady posture an excellent weapon should face.
The two martial arts were originally connected with each other.
Now one is fledgling and the other has experienced many battles.
A red light splashed in all directions, like a yellow-haired boy anxious to get angry, jumping up and down; a golden radiance overflowed, like a master at the top of the peak, reserved and arrogant.
Chu Wanning glanced at the willow vine in his hand, pondered for a while, and looked through the slender eyelashes of the secret room, falling on the ghost. He said: "The ink burns."
"Master?"
"Pick up yours..." The word hell seems a bit shameful, Chu Wanning paused, and said, "Pick up your willow vine, and look at me."
Mo Ran's head was full of confusion and he didn't know how many rolls there were. He couldn't do anything. He pinched the center of his eyebrows and smiled bitterly: "Master, please don't joke, please forgive me."
"I'll give you three tricks."
"I've never used wicker..."
"Ten tricks."
"But--"
Chu Wanning didn't hesitate anymore, a dazzling golden light came with a wave of his hand! Mo Ran was shocked, his fear of Tian Wen was deeply rooted in his bones, he immediately raised his hand and raised his branch, and blocked it with "Damn", two willow vines tore through the wind and snow against the sky, and rose into the sky like two dragons entwined Fighting, the friction burst out a string of golden and red sparks!
Although I haven't learned how to use this special weapon, maybe I have watched Chu Wanning's moves for a long time, and Mo Ran is a person with extraordinary talents, and he can barely resist Chu Wanning's offensive.
The two confronted each other for dozens of rounds in the cold pool. Although Chu Wanning let the water go, Mo Ran responded well, which really exceeded his expectations.
Tianwen's golden color and hellish red waved like wind in the water làng all over the sky, with gorgeous moves and brilliant wind shadows, the lake water was torn apart and torn apart by the fierce vine shadows - in the end, the gold and red were entwined together, evenly matched, hard to let go point!
Chu WanNing's eyes showed admiration, but Mo Ran was already tired of parrying, panting tiredly, and didn't see the look in the other party's eyes clearly.
Chu Wanning said: "God asked, come back."
The golden willow vine, which was still fierce and tough just now, suddenly became soft, like mysterious ice turning into spring water, scattered into spots of light, and melted back into the palm of Chu Wanning docilely.
Mo Ran's persistence is still bursting with fire and flames. After panting for a while, he simply sat down on the snow, with grievances in his brows and eyes: "I don't want to play anymore, Master, you are a bully."
Chu Wanning: "...I have given you ten moves."
Mo Ran rascally shouted: "Where is ten strokes enough? You let me have a hundred strokes. It's almost the same. My hands, my arms, are going to be broken. Shi Mo Shi Mo, help me rub." He said a lot of words like a thunderbolt, accompanied by Xue Meng's ridicule and Shi Mo's persuasion.
Chu Wanning didn't say any more, just glanced at them quietly.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but in the cold pool of clear water, the corners of Chu Wanning's mouth slightly raised, it seemed that there was a soft smile on it, but it was just a flash of God, he turned his head randomly, and looked at Wan Wan with his hands behind his back. The giant tree in the heart of the house is hanging down, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.
It was night, Mo Ran sat in his own guest room, the room was covered with soft and pure white sand, the walls were painted blue, cast a spell, reflecting the sparkling waves like sea water, the window was half open, pearls The curtain hangs gently in the evening breeze, and a lamp made of night pearls is lit on the table, making the room warm and soothing.
In the middle of the room was a large shell covered with soft satin. The satin is very delicate and soft, Mo Ran lay down comfortably on the bed, and summoned the devil again, held it in his hand and couldn't stop looking at it, but he may be too tired, and he fell asleep before playing for too long .
The ghost is pressed against his chest, with a faint red light flowing, as if he has fallen into a deep sleep with his master...
I don't know how long I slept this time. When I woke up again, the first thing Mo Ran felt was a burst of coldness, followed by an inexplicable strong pain on his wrist.
He gasped, covered his head, and sat up slowly. The return of consciousness made the strange pain on his wrist more vivid. He was shocked to find that his wrist had been cut at some point, and the blood had solidified. Grimly cocooned with blood.
what happened?
--This is where? ? !
Mo Ran opened his eyes wide.
Gradually waking up, he found that he was actually in a completely unfamiliar dark stone room. There was a small opening for ventilation on the top of the stone room. The cold lake light squeezed in through this small opening, barely illuminating the small-scale room. In the narrow room, the blue-gray stone wall surface is wet and sticky, with a thin luster under the weak light.
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