The Second Generation Elves
chapter 3 is no more
A Bulang climbed up from the sunken ground, patting the dust on his body, looking around curiously with a pair of bright eyes, like a newborn baby, I want to know about everything in the world.
He saw Ji Hongxue dressed in red, he looked rather ordinary, but still pleasing to the eye.
He also saw a tyrannical tiger that was accidentally thrown by his handsome landing, fleshy-faced and extremely ugly.
“Looks like me... bothering you?” An Bulang glanced at the surrounding corpses, and said nervously.
The scene was rather bloody, An Bulang had not expected to find it so exciting when he came to the Mortal Realm.
"Run! It's dangerous here!" Ji Hongxue said anxiously.
He had a good impression of this handsome young man, especially his dark and bright eyes, like the purest gem in the world, so he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
A handsome young man should not die here in vain!
"Hehe, after seeing my tyrant kill people, do you still want to get out of here alive?"
Tyrant climbed up from the ground, raised a gigantic sword covered in blood, with a grim face, looked at An Bulang, and let out a cruel smile: "Although I don't know who you are, it's a pity that you saw me , and buried here with this group of people.”
This white-clothed young man who had appeared all of a sudden was only at the third level of the Profound Physique Realm, so even though he had a background, he wouldn't be too big.
There were so many high-ranking and powerful people killed by the tyrant, how could he care about the life of a monk of unknown origin.
“You sure you want to kill me?” An Bulang blinked her pretty eyes and asked with interest.
He was still somewhat confused by the situation, but now he could at least confirm the good and evil strongholds of both sides.
“Why are you standing here stupidly, run!” Ji Hongxue saw that An Bulang was still standing there foolishly, even provoking Tyrant, so furious that his injured body surged with qi and blood, and spewed another mouthful of blood.
An Bulang was even more moved when he saw this scene, even though this older sister was not very beautiful, she had a good heart, and she would spew blood from anger for the sake of her safety.
“Hahaha... When this stupid boy saw me, he might not even be able to walk?” The shoulder looked at An Bulang who stood still, and said with a grin, “Don't worry, I'll blow your head off. with a sword, it doesn't hurt at all."
Shoulder stomped his feet, and his entire body shot out like a cannonball, The gigantic black iron sword in his hand pierced through the void, and slapped An Bulang's head fiercely, stirring up strong winds even around him.
Ji Hongxue could not even bear to see the scene before him, such a handsome young man would be shot headless on the spot, the sight was too cruel.
However, when An Bulang had only one foot in length on the giant sword, An Bulang moved, using his hand as a knife, and slapped him directly into the blade.
Tyrant's first reaction was that the other party was insane, and dared to catch the sword with his bare hands?
As a heavenly assassin, who had been underestimated like this before, and instantly shouted, the strength of that eight-layer mysterious body exploded, and he fell with even more devastating momentum!
"Broken Moon." A Bulang covered the bright white moonlight with his hand, and lightly patted the mighty black iron giant sword.
the explosion……
There's a crisp sound.
Under the shocked gaze of Shoulder, his giant indestructible sword was split in two by An Bulang's hand.
The terrifying counter-shock strength left his mouth shattered.
“Metic star.” An Bulang's hand did not stop, as fast as a flash of lightning, he caught the broken blade with his finger, then twisted and threw it away.
Duan Ren flew as fast as a shooting star, so fast that Tyrannosaurus had no time to dodge it!
"Gdh..."
A head flew into the sky.
A terrified and unbelievable expression of Shoulder appeared on his face, and his aura was completely cut off.
Directly, one kill blow!
Only a woman in red looked at him with wide-eyed eyes.
What the hell just happened?
A strong man at the level of the eighth level mysterious body was instantly killed by a little monk at the third level mysterious body stage?
Am I hallucinating, or is the world crazy?
A Bulang walked towards Ji Hongxue, helped the woman who was still in shock, placed his hand on the woman's slender and soft waist, and waves of strength flowed into the woman's body.
It was only at this moment that Ji Hongxue realized that his golden body was touched so intimately by a foreign boy, and he was about to become hairy, when he suddenly felt a warmth in his lower abdomen, she said, which was very comfortable, like being torn apart by a tyrant hammer The pain was gone at this moment.
"This ... very powerful healing technique ..." Ji Hongxue's tense refined body relaxed for no reason, his eyes twinkled, and he looked at the young man in front of him with a hint of surprise.
“Of course, this is a technique I made myself,” An Bulang said proudly.
“You made it yourself?” Ji Hongxue was even more shocked, and then he was a little in disbelief.
He had never heard that a cultivator with a mysterious body could create his own spell.
However, An Bulang had completely conquered Ji Hongxue just by relying on this operation.
After all, as a powerhouse at the sixth level of the Mysterious Body, he could not use spiritual energy to perform such an effective treatment.
Soon, Ji Hongxue's wounds healed.
"I am Ji Hongxue, the third princess of the Canglan Kingdom. When I return to the palace, I will definitely pay my friend for saving my life. "Ji Hongxue bowed gracefully to An Bulang, expressing her gratitude.
“My name is An Bulang, it's just a matter of paying something, it's just a matter of a little effort.” An Bulang waved his hand indifferently.
Ji Hongxue blinked Qiushui's eyes.
Ann's not a wave?
What a strange name.
But when he heard my daughter's identity, his eyes didn't fluctuate much, maybe he was a disciple of immortal cultivation with a deep background, right?
"Daoist partner An Bulang, I, Ji Hongxue, will definitely repay your kindness," Ji Hongxue said in seriousness.
“Then.” A Bulang extended his hand.
“Hah?” Ji Hongxue was a little confused.
“I, An Bulang, want money!” said An Bulang with passion.
Ji Hongxue: ".." - j: "..."
I'm not expecting you to be a straightforward person!
Shame appeared on Ji Hongxue's pretty face: "I .. I don't bring any items now, why don't you wait for me to return to the palace, and I'll give you money."
“Did you not accept the ring?” An Bulang asked.
Na's Ring?" Ji Hongxue took a deep breath, and said, "Are you talking about the legendary magic weapon to store space? How could I have such a valuable item? Only my father and king in the entire royal family have a thing. There's one!"An Bulang looked at the woman in shock, hesitating to speak.Ji Hongxue discovered that the other party was looking at her with a very strange gaze.
This look is very strange, but very familiar.
Right, back then he left the palace when he was young, and he saw the peasants eating and living the same way, it was hard for him to imagine that the lives of the peasants would be so difficult, so poor, and so miserable..Ji Hongxue never expected him to be watched by such a gaze.Didn't I not have his ring? Did you?" Ji Hongxue's eyes reddened, and he was a little surprised.No, I really don't mean to underestimate you.” Seeing this, An Bulang hurriedly said beyond her wishes, “You are so noble and beautiful, it is too late for me to envy you, only that I did not do it. Ji Hongxue finally felt a little more comfortable when he heard those words, and An Bulang's evaluation was quite relevant.The woman moved her heart, and said with a sweet smile: "You said I was noble and beautiful, so what do you think my rank is in your heart?Three points.” A Bulang exclaimed.ji Hongxue felt a tightness in his chest: "You gave me three out of ten? And you said you weren't a bully ?No," An Bulang said as he shook his head, "this is the percentage system."jI Hongxue
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