Talk to The Fox (MTL) [COMPLETED]

29. Chu Yu looked up and saw Ziwei's face.

What Ziwei said before is not true.

This is a troubled world, but it is also an era when heroes are born in large numbers and geniuses shine.

In just a few short decades, there are mermen who have realized the holy water of the South China Sea and cultivate the body of the true spirit; there are beasts born, but they know how to discipline themselves and restrain the fire; there are even geniuses with natural sword bones and sword hearts.

Not to mention there are Penglai, Fang Zhu, Buzhou in the distance... the stars shine.

Even if the demon appears, it will not hinder, this is the prosperous world of a new generation.

After all, this world will always belong to young people.

Even their weakness is youth.

Chu Fan vigorously flapped his wings and flew in the direction of Chu Yu, trying to land on his hair, but he couldn't touch the real thing, so he found that it was just an illusion.

"It's a memory." Ziwei's voice entered her mind, inexplicably cold.

Chu Fan didn't care about this anymore. She fluttered her wings and walked around her brother, almost crying.

The slender young man, the three-foot white clothes were stained with blood and embroidered red with iron stains, the spine was pulled out, and the scraps of meat were hung, hanging high in the air, making people cold...

Brother...

Chu Fan felt that he had already burst into tears.

The man seemed to feel something, raised his head, his eyes were amber, his eyebrows were like light ink, and there was a faint scarlet in the bottom of his eyes.

The indifference was behind her.

He chuckled lightly: "Devil, what else do you have?"

In an instant, a red fog surged, and a figure slowly walked out of it. Jiang Feng smiled and smiled, but the hatred and jealousy in his voice could not be hidden.

"Your bones can be a little harder."

Chu Yu stared straight at him, the corners of her bleeding lips curled slightly, and sarcastically said, "An old monster who has lived for 800 years... Can't kill me, a mere twenty-five-year-old Xiu?"

"Since I took the sword, I knew that there is no sword in this world that I can't conquer."

His back was very bent, and his bones were stripped out, but he smiled arrogantly, sarcastically, "And you, but you are not recognized by the sword."

"waste."

Chu Yu really knew how to provoke him.

Jiang Feng had been listening to him, and suddenly tilted his head stiffly, his eyes were fixed, he raised his hand and pressed it on Chu Yu's bone, and suddenly pulled——

Chu Yu shuddered and swallowed dryly. The pain in his back spread to his limbs. He gritted his teeth and resisted the severe pain. His Adam's apple rolled around on the thin white skin, and even his breathing became weak.

"Natural sword bone?"

Jiang Feng pinched his jade-like bone, wiped off the blood on it, and muttered to himself, "What is your sword heart?"

If Chu Yu were to die so easily, he would have lost count of how many times he would die since he was a child. As Bai Ze said, the sword bone is born, and the bone becomes a sheath.

A sword is a man, and a man is a sword. No one can make him die without destroying his sword heart.

Chu Yu closed her eyes, endured the long agony, and said hoarsely, "You half-blooded half-demon, you are still delusional, do you know Jianxin?"

"You can always be so sharp and sharp..." Jiang Feng grabbed his neck with jealousy, and every word was clear.

"You better not let me find your weakness."

At this moment, Chu Yu's eyes were terrifyingly red, and her voice was hoarse, but she had a heart-pounding spirit.

He endured the pain and looked directly at the demon.

"I tell you, I have no weakness at all."

Seeing this, Chu Fan's heart seemed to be cut by a knife. At this moment, the scene became illusory, and everything became chaotic again. She seemed to fall into the abyss, sinking and sinking all the time...

In Feifang's house, the lights were dimmed, and her face was covered in cold sweat, strands of black hair stuck to her cheeks, her body kept shivering, and her teeth creaked, she didn't know whether it was cold or hot.

Ziwei pressed her into his arms, kissed her forehead lightly, and then placed her on the bed.

This is the backlash after entering the Heavenly Demon Illusory Mark. He had already brought Chu Fan in once, and intellectually speaking, if he entered again, he should have been injured.

Should he risk himself for this?

The room was quiet, except for the girl's soft sleepy, confused, soft voice, calling her brother.

Brother, brother.

Ziwei sat quietly beside the chessboard for a long time, with his eyes closed, his lips were tight, his back was straight, and the moonlight was shining with a round of light, and his hands were folded into his sleeves.

It was still warm and cold, but it was terribly silent.

He moved and took out another butterfly from his sleeve.

This butterfly is full of strange golden patterns, and the wings seem to have ink eyes, which spread out one after another. Just looking at it with both eyes makes it feel extremely dangerous.

Still very alive.

Ziwei sighed, and in the same way, his phalanx was slightly closed, and his fingertips lightly tapped its wings.

This time, the scene is obviously changed, there is no red eyes, it is clearer and clearer, it is what is happening in reality.

This time, the man who was held in the middle of the Hu Bo was obviously much better, because Tianmo knew the news that Ziwei had come out of the mountain, and his mind was no longer on him.

Bai Zejian came back through the void, and was placed in his spine, nurturing his soul and exuding a faint glow.

Chu Yu practiced silently, and his nerves were under extreme tension. He suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the ripples on the lake, and asked sharply, "Who!"

He first saw a Taoist robe reflected on the lake, embroidered with broken branches and clouds, and the color of the robe's corners became lighter as he went down, almost connecting with the water.

Chu Yu looked up and saw this man's face.

He struggled to straighten his back, his long eyelashes wet with sweat on his forehead, his Adam's apple moved, and his expression changed dramatically.

have not seen you for a long time. "Kunlun Ziwei."