Broken and exploding like a mirror, the square refraction mirror array has been instantly broken in front of the suspicious and uncertain Mu Yan evil.
At the same time, the broken pieces of large and small lenses actually refract out dazzling silver awns, and in an instant, a ghosting image that is more familiar with the giant sword comes to stop the body from piercing itself!
Tai Wei’s wound saw that the lens in the sky had been constantly refracting the sharp wave of firm but gentle shot from the silver awning Yao, and it was overwhelming to shoot at the evil cover of Mu Yan in the whirlpool.
The situation is almost the same as that of a magical power.
Obviously, this jade barrier is a struggle with the help of the refractive mirror array, and it will be returned to the other side!
"I didn’t expect such a reversal of Gankun array?" Wei Shang was amazed.
Luo Yu, on the other hand, seems quite faint. "It’s not surprising that when Tianling heard the news, he took away the heart-felt mountain spirit and Bai Dicheng understood all kinds of ancient heritage arrays."
In this situation, even if the black knife is evil, how can you expect that there will be another plan after the jade barrier …
Qingyuntai’s giant sword, the ghosting, the cracking and the exploding of the sword, and the roaring and roaring of the sword are heard all the time. It can be said that the shadow of the sword can’t be seen directly.
After a moment, the lingering sound died down and the gale stopped.
At the moment, Qingyuntai is devastated.
Jade barrier is staggering up, but Mu Yan evil holds the black knife bow with trembling hands and stands still!
The second breath is not crisp and cracked.
Ba da ~
The two halves of the tattered hat section fell neatly, and the hair was scattered over the shoulders, revealing a frowning and bloody cold face.
Luo Yu saw that Mu Yan’s evil hat was cut off in two, revealing his forehead and a deep red birthmark cut by firm but gentle cross.
He was suddenly startled. "This evil Mu Yan actually has a birthmark on his forehead!"
Wei injury is mysteriously sad way "and you? Otherwise, he wears a broken hat all day to be cool. Hey ~ "
My colleague Tai Mu Yan Xie’s birthmark is already a deep red flowing across his eyes, and it seems that the bloody mark is fading away.
Bang!
I don’t know Mu Yan evil suddenly fell down on one knee with a pestle and vomited blood on the ground!
He looked at his forehead in the reflection of blood in front of him, which was deeply red by the cross sword mark.
Look has been rain or shine, like a deep doubt, but also like a sad loss, mumbling "Master …………?"
Looking at the mirror-like reflection of his own blood, I seem to have returned to the winter night when he was lonely, hungry and cold a long time ago …
It was a cold winter night with heavy snow and the sky was boundless …
I will always remember the little boy who was crouching in a withered old tree hole with his bare feet and ragged clothes and holding the straw that he had forgotten from somewhere, and was shivering and being mocked by the strong wind.
By the way, the boy’s forehead was covered with pus, and his only relative, his father, died a few years ago. Everyone in the village said that he was a little plague god. When he died, his father was driven out of the small village, and no one wanted to go near him. The boy had to wander in the wild.
But there is one exception …
Goo chee ~ goo chee …
A figure wearing a black coat and hemp fiber walked slowly through the hole in the dead tree. It is strange that the boy heard the snow creaking and left no footprints! It seems that this person does not have any snow?
Isn’t it cold that he wears so little and doesn’t even have straw?’ Oh ~ this was the only idea that the little boy had at that time.
Soon the figure actually turned back to the dead tree hole and stood quietly in the cold wind and snow, looking at the tree hole and shivering.
Isn’t this person afraid of my’ little plague’?
The stranger gave a harmonious smile. "Alone?"
The little boy seems to have never found anyone with such a warm expression in his vague memory.
That was him! In my heart, I didn’t have any fear of this stranger. I nodded, and my teeth didn’t grow up. They were all shivering with cold. "Hmm … hmm."
With that, he moved a little bit towards the side of the tree hole, leaving more than half of it piteously separating more than half of the straw that was regarded as a treasure and pushing it in the direction.
When the man in thin clothes saw the little boy, he first froze and then laughed in the winter night.
Soon after, the long one and the young two sat together in a tree hole.
The man is wearing a black gown and a broken hat. He looks a little down and out with long hair. He should be a cloth reader, right? It’s said that only a scholar can wear a gown …
I don’t know Since the man entered the narrow tree hole, the boy seems to feel that the winter is not so … cold.
Stealing a look at his eyes, this is always with a faint smile, sir. The little boy finally chose silence.
The coir man smiled at the snowy night outside the tree hole and asked, "Where are your parents?"
The boy silently hung his head and shook his head, trying to keep the abscess on his forehead out of the dark.
"Hmm …" The man asked again, "What’s your name?"
The little boy shook his head again and seemed a little withdrawn.
Although the man nodded slightly, this time he held out a ruddy white palm and touched the scarlet birthmark on the frightened little boy’s forehead.
Terrible stabbing pain hit …!
Boys can want to dodge, but these big hands are so warm! It’s as warm as the sun disappears in summer …
The man touched the birthmark for a moment and still kept smiling and let go.
Such a little boy is a little reluctant. Maybe he is too cold.
Gollum …
When the tree hole came to the five zang-organs temple, the boy often protested. He stole a look at the smiling gentleman beside him. He quickly tightened his rag belt and continued to hang his head.
But at this moment, there was a warm big hand and a delicious’ bean’ in the palm.
The boy didn’t know that this bean was so fragrant, just as pollen was blown up by the spring breeze and sucked into his nose … it was always fragrant.
There is a gentleman’s voice in my ear. "Eat it and you won’t be hungry."
Maybe the boy is so hungry that he doesn’t care if this bean is poisonous. What is it? He snatched it away and said in a hurry, "Thank you … thank you."
After saying his word, he swallowed it eagerly
After a while, the boy magically felt that his belly was warm and not hungry at all …’ So it must be expensive to order big fragrant beans and not be hungry? He is really a good man …’