Zuo Sima, a bad friend, couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the table, stamped his feet, and burst out laughing. He didn't care about Nangong Qi's murderous gaze at the moment. He really had the rhythm of frantically testing on the verge of committing suicide.
Nangong Qi bit his back teeth, looked at Zuo Sima coldly, and said angrily: "Old drunkard, you bastard, you've gone too far!"
Su Yu raised his head and drank a glass of wine. The wine slid down his white throat and made a muffled sound. He looked at him coldly and said, "It seems that you are not too much! How do you behave like this?"
Nangong Qi pouted and said: "Okay, okay, my Deacon Su, please don't come to lecture me. I copied the government lectures all night last night and my head hurts. Now my mind is full of all those messy things." !”
"You actually said that the government instructions are nonsense?" Su Yu shook his head and sighed: "It seems that Elder Lan punished you for copying the government instructions all night in vain..."
Nangong Qi suddenly said: "Hey, you two, think about it carefully. In fact, I have been a victim from the beginning to the end! It's all the fault of that damn Nie Dianhua!"
Zuo Sima approached him slightly and lowered his voice:
"Actually, have you ever thought about it, there are very few women who can make you grit your teeth so much over the years. As the saying goes, things will turn against each other when they are extreme. This extreme cruelty may be a manifestation of love."
"I think if someone hadn't helped you, you might not have been able to get the Double Dragon Order. Having said that, according to the rules of the world, you should thank them, or even pledge yourself to them!"
Nangong Qi raised his right hand, as if he was going to beat him, and said fiercely: "I will give you my life, believe it or not, I will drag you to the martial arts stage and beat you up!"
Zuo Sima hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, my martial arts is not as good as yours, I still know this..."
Nangong Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you know yourself in other places?"
"Ahem..." Su Yu coughed, then stood up and looked at Mingyue, saying: "Nangong Qi, the mansion festival is coming soon, I don't want you to cause anything else!"
"Yes - Mr. Deacon!" Nangong Qi immediately stood up and bowed politely to Su Yu, who was dressed in white.
Su Yu ignored him and looked up at the stars in the sky, thoughtfully.
Seeing his serious face, Nangong Qi followed his example, looked up at the sky, and then asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"The fifth one..."
"What fifth one?"
Su Yu said: "Based on my recent night sky observations, something big will happen."
Zuo Sima said: "Fourteen, as the deacon of Da Yang Mansion, you are really worried. Why...this matter of the sky and stars is also related to you."
Su Yu pointed at the five looming red stars in the sky, and then said: "Half a year ago there were three, then four, and now the fifth has appeared..."
Zuo Sima stretched out his hand to touch his chin and looked at the sky like him, but no matter how hard he looked, he still couldn't see anything.
Nangong Qi looked at Su Yu next to him, and then said: "Are you worried that a rare seven-star continuum will appear in a thousand years?"
Su Yu turned to look at him, nodded, and said: "With seven stars in a row, something big is bound to happen, but you don't know what it will be?"
Zuo Sima said: "I can't understand this bullshit star sign anyway. By the way, you two should hurry up and practice the dance to worship the gods. I won't disturb you anymore!"
After he finished speaking, he patted the two of them on the shoulders, then raised a jar of wine and turned around to leave.
After Zuo Sima left, Nangong Qi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and even the air seemed to freeze instantly.
Su Yu said: "Let's start!"
Tonight's dance practice was completely different from before. The two obviously had no tacit understanding. Nangong Qi accidentally stepped on the train of Su Yu's robe, causing him to almost fall. He hurriedly put his arms around his waist and stared down at Su Yu's face.
Su Yu, who was as cold as ice, couldn't help but frown slightly.
Nangong Qi smiled evilly and said, "Fourteen, you look really good when you are angry!"
Nangong Qi pressed his face slightly closer to him, and then whispered in his ear: "I would like to know...were you angry just now? Or were you jealous?"
Su Yu's ears instantly turned red. He raised his hand and slapped him, angrily yelling: "Nangong Qi - you bastard!"
But he grabbed the hand he hit with his backhand, then turned around and pushed him under the cherry blossom tree. I saw the wind blowing in the trains of their robes, stirring up petals on the ground.
He pressed Su Yu's whole body against the cherry blossom tree, staring at him deeply with unblinking eyes.
The moonlight shone softly on Su Yu's handsome face. His eyelashes were long and there was a bright moonlight breeze in his eyes. Those wisps of moonlight made his originally melancholy and deep eyes look so thrilling. The wind and moon hang lightly, and the thousands of mortal world are not as good as his glance back.
"You..." Su Yu wanted to push him away, but his hands were suppressed by him with all his strength, and he pressed hard against the tree.
At this moment, the distance between the two became closer and closer, and they could even feel each other's breathing.
The wind blew gently, and the pink cherry blossoms fell instantly from the tree, and the faint floral fragrance enveloped the entire silent night. A falling cherry blossom gently slipped into Su Yu's slightly open skirt. Under his slightly exposed skirt, there was a pink thunder calamity mark, looming.
Nangong Qi lowered his eyes and stared at the thunder calamity mark, then lowered his head and was shocked. They had exactly the same thunder calamity mark on their bodies.
The long wind blew, and the cherry blossoms gently brushed their cheeks. Their long flowing hair was messy and tangled in the wind, and everything became so hazy and unreal.
He sighed deeply, and his eyes were finally confused by the cherry blossoms in the sky.
The long winds sway the flowers, and the flowers fall into the world of mortals.
The spring breeze can't understand the hatred, and the red lips are like jade.
… …
Soul Hunting Forest.
After a fierce battle, Han Ziyue finally killed the thousand-year blood soul beast in front of her.
She was covered in blood. She looked down at the blood soul beast under her feet and saw a blood red blood soul bead rising up.
She reached out and held it in her hand, closed her eyes and felt the attributes of the Blood Soul Bead, then opened her purple eyes and said with joy on her face: "Great, it's the Fire Attribute Blood Soul Bead!"
After more than a year of hard work, she finally collected the Millennium Blood Soul Beads with five attributes: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, which were crucial to her.
"Chirp——"
She raised her left arm and saw a firebird falling from the sky. The firebird landed on her arm, and the spiritual fire around her disappeared instantly. It turned out to be a Vulcan Demonic Vulture.
She put the letter she had written in advance into the letter box on the Vulcan Vulture's foot, and then said to it: "The action is about to begin - go ahead -"
"Chirp——"
The Vulcan Demon Vulture spread its wings, turned into a ball of blazing fire, and flew away.
Han Ziyue looked at the stars in the sky with her purple eyes and sighed: "Five stars in a row..."
She picked up the baggage, and then jumped towards the hot spring in the Blood Soul Forest.
In order to prevent others from discovering her secret, she had to change into a clean set of clothes before returning to Da Yang Mansion. During this time, she had always thought that she had done everything perfectly, but she never realized that Duan Shuang had been following her.
The night light is scattered clearly on the hot spring, and the hot spring water is steaming and lingering.
She opened her pockets lightly and took off her clothes. Duan Shuang was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes and turned around hastily, her face flushed, not daring to tarnish the goddess in her heart.
Duan Shuang tightly held the Shuanghua Sword in his hand and looked up at the sky. What does the looming red star mean? Why did Han Ziyue come quietly to hunt the blood soul beast? And what are her actions?
The reason why Duan Shuang discovered this was purely coincidental.
Ever since the first time he saw Han Ziyue, all he had in mind was this cold and arrogant goddess. Although she was lonely and always rejected people thousands of miles away, he still couldn't stop his love for her.
Of course, there is no shortage of admirers for someone as beautiful as Han Ziyue. Many people regard her as a goddess, but they often stop at her coldness.
Because of this, he pays great attention to every move of the goddess. On the surface, Duan Shuang seems to be indifferent to her, but he just doesn't want to be criticized.
He followed her secretly and sneaked into the Blood Soul Forest because the Blood Soul Forest was dangerous and he didn't want her to get hurt.
But I have to say that Han Ziyue is indeed a very powerful woman. She hunted the thousand-year-old blood soul beast several times, but he was not the hero to save the beauty. Duan Shuang silently protected his goddess, but he already felt that her goddess would leave him soon.
When he looked back again, Han Ziyue had already put on new clothes, with light wisteria flowers embroidered on her thin sleeves. She waved her jade hand and flicked the three thousand hairs on the back of her neck, exuding wisps of silver light under the moonlight. Coupled with her stunning side profile, she is simply breathtakingly beautiful.
Returning to Da Yang Mansion, Han Ziyue sneaked into Xiantian Pavilion again. Xian Tian Pavilion stored countless treasures and was a forbidden area in Da Yang Mansion.
There is a barrier in Xiantian Pavilion. Duan Shuang's martial arts is not as good as Han Ziyue's, so he cannot enter through the barrier. He can only fly to the top of Xuanguang Library, sit cross-legged, and silently wait for Han Ziyue to come out.
Han Ziyue walked lightly and cautiously in the Xiantian Pavilion. The first floor of the Xiantian Pavilion stored the natal ice crystals of all students. It was obvious that this was not what she wanted. She flew up to the second floor.
The second floor stores countless rare treasures, soul weapons, and artifacts, but they are not her target.
She still flew up to the third floor, but the third floor was not so easy to enter. She stretched out her hand to form a seal, chanted a secret spell, and saw a powerful protective barrier rising.
Her slender body passed through the undulating blue barrier and reached the third floor, where she saw a strange magic weapon enshrined inside.
The divine weapon was erected on a Canaanite wooden frame. It looked like a long sword. The handle was golden, with golden vines wrapping around it. The top of the sword was shaped like a crescent moon. I don't know what material the moon blade was made of. , turned out to be blood red.
There is a circle of colored gemstones lingering between the moon blade and the handle, and in the middle is a huge blood moon stone. The back of the moon blade is a butterfly flank blade, which is white and silver in color. It is much smaller than the moon blade, but it is still extremely sharp.
This magic weapon is surrounded by stars like the Milky Way, and it seems to have an unusual past. It has been sleeping here for a long time, and the blood in its body is reviving and is ready to move.
