Our Hometown

Chapter 29 Under the Spiritual Heart

Yun Lang just thought of this, his face suddenly changed, and there was indeed some movement outside, and there was still a lot of movement.

The sound of wind suddenly seemed much louder, and there was a feeling of tearing the world and scratching everything.

The painting on the river, but the lines were not moving. Yun Lang didn't even feel any shaking of the hull.

"A vision of heaven and earth?" Yun Lang walked to the window and whispered while looking out.

Bai Ming carried the hip flask to Yunlang's side and said disdainfully: "Fart's vision of the world, this is a fairy to fight, let's watch the drama!"

"Then why are we staying here?" Yun Lang was a little afraid that the experience of Feixue City made him have a lot of psychological shadows.

Under the kind of master scuffle, the whole city can be destroyed. He is a small fish with no chicken power, saying that he will die.

Bai Ming said indifferently: "Relax, this is absolutely safe! Just watch the show."

Bai Ming said that, Yun Lang wouldn't have anything to fear, so let's watch the drama.

After all, Yun Lang is a general of the army. Although he does not have any strength, the general's spirit mixed with the **** sand field in his body is not comparable to ordinary people.

Qingyue piano sounds came from far away, melodiously.

Under the chaotic sky, each slender and cold figure, like a fairy, hugs the harp between the white clouds and floats down.

"Ling Xin door man?" Yun Lang could not help crying.

The figure of Ling Xi was abruptly broken into Yun Lang's mind ...

Yun Lang's eyes searched among the dozens of graceful figures, but he did not find the figure of Ling Xi, which made him a little disappointed.

Has been together for so long, the appearance of the spirit rhino has already been shaped in Yun Lang's mind, but just looking at the back, Yun Lang can recognize the spirit rhino at a glance.

"Are you looking for me? Dengtu prodigal strolling in the kiln?" A crisp silver bell sound suddenly sounded behind Yun Lang.

Yun Lang turned sharply and looked back ...

I saw a delicate woman with a half-covered veil, embracing a three-line lute, and stood timidly at the door.

The appearance of Ling Xi is like an unexpected dream, quietly appearing in front of Yun Lang.

Yun Lang smiled and walked over.

The breeze floated in from the window, disturbed Yun Lang's heart, and also gently flicked the gauze on Ling Xi's face.

After a few days of separation, Yun Lang found that the spirit rhino had become more agile, and there was an aura on her that made people dare not move lightly.

Although the appearance of the spirit rhino did not change much, Yun Lang felt that the changes that happened to the spirit rhino seemed to be reborn.

"I haven't seen you for a long time!" Yun Lang asked in a very common way.

Slyly tilted his head and looked straight at Yunlang, "Some people, people who have given up on opportunities, but now they are visiting kilns here, huh ..."

Yun Lang's complexion was slightly embarrassing. Bai Ming was still here, let alone so straightforward.

"I'm not here to visit the kiln, I'm here to find Bai Lao!" Other people don't need to explain it, but Ling Xi and Yun Lang think it should be explained.

Ling Xi smiled lightly and said, "People are in the flower building, but they said they were not here to visit the kiln. They are not three-year-old children."

Yun Lang was speechless for a while, but now the situation is really a bit unclear when he jumps into the Yellow River.

Bai Ming shoved Yun Lang and said without a word: "What's the matter with you kid? The incomprehensible feeling is that you have elm pimples like me. I am an old man, I can't stand it anymore."

Unexpectedly, Yunlang fluttered towards the spirit rhinoceros.

Instinctively, Yun Lang grabbed the spirit rhinoceros with both hands, Wenxiang nephrite filled his arms, and a faint fragrance came out like a blue musk.

Lingxi did not panic, but instead smiled sweetly, shouting: "Ah! Dengtu prodigal son, what are you messing with?"

Yunlang, who just stood upright, heard her face suddenly reddish, and it really made a sin.

The third person was actually ridiculed here, and the key was also called Dengtu prodigal son.

"I ... I didn't touch it!" Yun Lang quickly recovered his hands holding Ling Xi's arm in a panic.

Actually said that I did n’t touch it, it seems not quite right, but I did n’t touch the key.

Ling pouting, looking at Yunlang diligently, saying: "You touched my arm, you are a prodigal prodigal son, people thought that you were a good man."

In such a society, in fact, it's thin and light to touch your arms.

Yun Lang reluctantly recognized, Dengtu prodigal son, Dengtu prodigal son, if not by nature, Yun Lang really wanted to be a Dengtu prodigal son.

Is estimated to be much easier than his current style of work, and the hard-working days are not comfortable.

Spreading his hands, Yun Lang said to Ling Xi awkwardly: "Today, I will be a prodigal prodigal son! It seems that the war is imminent, my strength is low, and I really can't help. Come on, hug one, I wish you The flag wins. "

Smiled slyly, and naturally fell into the embrace of Yun Lang, whispering: "But I like the prodigal prodigal son."

Yun Lang's expression was a little stiff, the girl Ling Ling ... is very good.

But when this word doesn't agree, it makes Yunlang feel helpless. Now there are many reasons why Yunlang doesn't dare to touch his emotions.

Yunlang, who hadn't even arranged for herself, didn't know how to arrange her.

Said nothing, Yun Lang just hugged Ling Xi.

At this time, it is not useful to say too much, but it is more practical to use action.

Outside the window, the string sounds gradually approached, the whole world changed its color, and a huge cloud vortex hovered above Lishui, just like the end of the world.

The uppermost layer of this painting, finally, there were movements and sounds, subtle sounds of footsteps, and messy sounds.

Soon afterwards, the figures appeared like ghosts outside the painting, standing in the air.

Attached to Yun Lang's arms, as a clever cat, she closed her eyes and quietly felt Yun Lang's nervous heartbeat, not knowing what she was thinking.

When the graceful silhouettes of the gauze fluttering on the side gradually became clear, and approaching the painting, Ling Xi suddenly opened his eyes.

At that moment, there was reluctance in Ling Xi's eyes, and there was also a murderous emanating light spreading out.

Ling Xi broke away from Yun Lang's arms, and if his eyes were as deep as the stars and the sea, he gazed quietly at Yun Lang and said, "I'm going to leave the prodigal prodigal son! Our sect is now life and death at stake, and I can only let it go!" "

Yun Lang reached out and grabbed the slender hands of the spirit rhinoceros ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The affectionate and true color said: "Pay attention to safety! Stay in Qingshan, don't be afraid of no firewood, don't fight hard."

"Well, I will pay attention to safety, and I still want to marry you." Ling Xi nodded gently, and two clouds of clouds suddenly flew from his white cheeks.

Never seemed to know the shy spirit, and suddenly became shy.

She quickly broke free from Yun Lang's palm, and the figure moved slightly in place, and the person was outside the painting.

As Ling Xi suddenly rushed out, from all corners of this painting, he suddenly flew out dozens of geishas dressed like Ling Xi.

The war broke out suddenly at this moment!

Yun Lang quickly rushed to the window, raised his eyes, and faced the disciples of Lingxin Gate, there were three groups in total.

Those who are carrying turtle shells and holding iron-iron spears, Yun Lang have seen them, and they are quite familiar. They are disciples of Zhenwumen.

Besides this, there is a group of men and women who look handsome and slender, very similar to the image of the elven people that Yun Lang has often seen in Western film and television dramas. The slender figure and snow-white hair are exactly the same. What is more similar is that their weapons are also bows and arrows.

The only difference is that beside these people, there is a strange beast.

There are huge beasts that look like lions, but also smart birds.

Yun Lang contrasted, Bai Ming once said about the four great sects. This group of people should have no accident. It should be outside the Tianyu Gate, the Zongmen that destroyed Feixue Mountain Villa and seized Li Changfeng.

Looking at each one looks like a good person, but seeing what they have done is not a good person.