Su Yalan was shocked to see the sword light swaying in front of him after he tied Dou Gengyan tightly.
They are now shuttling underground. If Dou Gengyan doesn’t support them, even they will be buried alive here. She just wants to go after them and give Dou Gengyan some help. However, at this moment, the broken stone suddenly shook her heart. She was frightened and was a little overwhelmed. The sword light approached behind her, but she wished that the title flower Zihua could speed up the flying speed and catch up quickly.
I wish the foil escape speed is much faster than that of Dou, Su and Zhong. She held Zhong Xiutian in her left hand and Su Lan in her right hand, and soon chased Dou Gengyan and mixed her firm but gentle Dou Gengyan.
Their firm but gentle spirit is the same root and homology, but they can support each other although they can’t circulate between Yin and Yang.
Dou Gengyan’s sword light steadied and took them out of the ground.
I wish Hua Songsu and Zhong Ernv couldn’t hold on to Dou Gengyan and quickly fed her a few small ones. In the distance, the high wind sounded and Su Lan Zhong Xiutian was frightened and stood with a sword.
It’s Luohong Mao who flies over.
Luo Hongqiu looked at them and whispered, "Where’s Big Brother?"
I wish Hua Sualan and Zhong Xiutian were at a loss, finding that they didn’t notice that Tang Xiaofeng didn’t come …
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Tang Xiaofeng knew it was going to be bad when the vibration came.
The result was really terrible.
He Lin Wanru was caught in a narrow closed seam.
The sudden vibration of Tathagata disturbed the pulse of Dou Gengyan’s wooden gas coming out, but he was too far away from Dou Gengyan. He just chased the wooden gas tail, and when the pulse was chaotic, he was moved in the wrong place by the earth-rock vibration, and as a result, he could no longer move.
If it is said that the vein out of the central sword is a flash river, he is now a fish thrown ashore, and the more it struggles, the faster it dies.
He tried to catch his breath, but he couldn’t breathe. Tang Xiaofeng turned away to kiss her lips with a cool breath. Lin Wanru felt better.
Although she opened her eyes wide, she knew that she was kissed by her cousin, but it was too dark here, so she could see Tang Xiaofeng’s face clearly. Even so, having her cousin around her was no longer so scary.
She didn’t know that her present situation was far more dangerous than when she fell into the hands of those people just now.
Although Tang Xiaofeng has the skill of holding her breath, and with the skill of double cultivation, she won’t be suffocated by a horse, but the most she can do is to hold her breath for a few hours, and they can’t escape if they are buried deep underground.
Tang Xiaofeng thought in his heart, "Dou Gengyan has been injured. Even if she is not injured, she will come back to find us underground. If she wants to find us again, she is afraid that it is not much different from finding a needle in a haystack."
Although he cast the broken central sword, he also cast such a sword-casting path, which is different from the factory assembly line. Even if he is given another chance, it is difficult for him to cast another broken central sword with the same material.
It’s just like in the Warring States period, although Ogilvy cast five world swords, no two were the same.
For sword makers, refusing to repeat themselves is not only the pride of being a sword maker, but also because they have exhausted all their energy and efforts at that moment when they cast every sword. Every sword they cast is unique. This "uniqueness" is not for others but also for themselves.
Many times, even they don’t know what it will be like before the sword is released.
It’s as if he spent a lot of time on their swords, no matter the color, style or the mysterious atmosphere in the sword, they all cooperated with each other. The seams seemed to be carefully designed, but in fact, before the sword was formed, he had a rough idea of what kind of sword was finally cast, but even he didn’t know it.
He injected the "idea" of casting swords for them into the sword, and then naturally they joined together. The sword was theirs and the casting belonged to them.
The article is natural and wonderful!
The same is true for casting kendo.
Can he really die here with Lin Wanru without breaking the central sword?
Lin Wanru’s mouth is blocked by her cousin. This place is too narrow, and her breasts are tightly pressed against Tang Xiaofeng’s broad chest. The panic and fear in my heart slowly fade away and soon turn into shyness.
Tang Xiaofeng thought, who cares? Anyway, I can’t die by holding my breath. Now that I’m trapped here, I’m not in a hurry, so I’d better find a way slowly.
He tried to adjust his posture, holding his cousin’s back with one hand and his cousin’s hip with the other, so that she could sit on her side and bend her legs slightly. This posture made Lin Wanru more shy, but it was much more romantic and comfortable for Tang Xiaofeng.
He put his tongue into his cousin’s warm mouth and stirred it.
Lin Wanru took his milli way to beat him two times.
Tang Xiaofeng wondered what he would think if they were really buried alive here and someone dug them up thousands of years later and saw two underground bones kissing and dying.
Although it’s interesting to think so, he doesn’t really want to be a pair of mandarin ducks buried alive with his cousin here
He hugged Lin Wanru and closed his eyes, but although he didn’t move, he popped up more than a dozen sword pills. These sword pills turned into flying swords and went around them to fly swords. The earth-rock friction came to a few inaudible "rustling". He listened to all the sounds and didn’t let go.
The flying sword slowly gathers in the same direction and drills into the sand with a strange rhythm, and the rotation is getting faster and faster. Suddenly, these sand have spilled, while he hugs Lin Wanru and bumps in the direction of the sand.
Lin Wanru knew that she was being moved constantly, just like an earthworm crawling in the soil. It didn’t take long for a sudden cold, and she was immersed in the water and was quickly carried in a certain direction by the current.
They entered a river …
Chapter 32 The murderer, Tang Xiaofeng
Tang Xiaofeng flew out from a waterfall with her cousin.
Their lips parted and they gasped by the stream.
Tang Xiaofeng andao is lucky that this underground river is longer than he thought, and his breath is almost exhausted.
Lin Wanru was just soaking in water, but a cousin kept losing his interest and sun be the spirit through double cultivation to dispel the cold for her. Now, although she is out of the water, she is soaked and the cold wind blows and shakes a few times.
Tang Xiaofeng quickly took out two small pills from the treasure bag and gave her a serious illness.
Tang Xiaofeng looked up and saw the peaks around him, and he didn’t know where he was taken by the earth river.
It’s cloudy, and it’s going to rain heavily. He’s busy with firm but gentle and his cousin flying along the valley and finding a cave.
The rain poured down
They hid in the cave, and Tang Xiaofeng took out a robe from the treasure bag. Although he himself had been in the water for several hours, the robe was still dry when he was immersed in the treasure bag.
He laughed. "Cousin, change it to catch cold first."
Lin Wanru took the robe and watched her cousin Tang Xiaofeng giggle. "Don’t worry, I won’t peek at me to find some wood."
Then he swept out Lin Wanru but looked left and right at the mouth of the cave until he was sure that his cousin had really run away … She didn’t trust her cousin at all.
Tang Xiaofeng chopped some branches and came back. Although the branches were wet through by the rain, he had samadhi fire and the branches could be lit again.
He looked into Lin Wanru’s bare feet, where her hair was still dripping with water drops behind her head. She was too loose for her, and her shoulders and breasts would be naked outside, so she had to roll up her sleeves and hold her skirt tightly. Although she was like this, what she saw was particularly fresh and attractive, which made people think.
Seeing Tang Xiaofeng staring at her, her face is even more blushing.
"I also want to change clothes." Tang Xiaofeng hey smiled. "Cousin, don’t peek."
Lin Wanru turned around and said, "God only peeks at you."
Tang Xiaofeng found another suit from the treasure bag and changed it. He was about to tell his cousin that he was ready. As a result, he saw the compass move in his heart and picked it up, left to see and right to see.
Lin Wanru turned his back on his compass but didn’t respond at all.
Since this compass doesn’t respond to Lin Wanru, why are those guys trying to take her away?
Tang Xiaofeng has an idea in his heart that it is also confirmed by law.
He took a deep breath and suddenly let out a loud cry, which was earth-shattering.