But the young man in the car did not look at the Feiyu Sword King, but just stared at the Jade Rakshasa opposite, as if he was looking forward to the Jade Rakshasa performance.

When the prototype of the strange phenomenon was surging and crushing away, the breath of Jade Rakshasa was in a stressed state and suddenly exploded. The two auras, one cold and one heat, were storming and conflicting, and merged, as if they were brewing something violent and terrifying. It was like a bit of chaos source from the void, and it was like a phantom of a demon god descending to the mortal world through this body. Jade Rakshasa had an unstoppable powerful majesty and exploded.

The powerful majesty suddenly confronted the prototype of the strange phenomenon. With a crackling sound, the corners of Feiyu Sword King's eyes suddenly burst into blood, and his head was as fierce as if he was shot and then tilted.

"Impossible!" The owner of Huanyin Tower couldn't help but exclaim.

It is rumored that Jade Rakshasa is not even innate, and he actually exploded the prototype of the Viagra Sword King's vision in a fictitious spiritual confrontation? Is there any reason for this? Is the information wrong? Jade Rakshasa is actually the King of Heaven? No, no, no, if you detect it carefully, even if you can see that Jade Rakshasa is indeed not even innate, and this person really defeated the prototype of the vision head-on with his acquired body.

If Feiyu Sword King is talented, then this Jade Rakshasa is a monster, an incomprehensible monster!

The King of Feiyu Sword covered the corners of his eyes and stared at the figure sitting upright on the chariot opposite him with extremely crazy eyes. Damn, damn, damn! No one is allowed, no one, no one is allowed to stand in front of me!

Clang clang!! Feiyu Sword shaking in the scabbard, Feiyu Sword King's hand was tightly held on the hilt of the sword. The spiritual confrontation did not represent the level of cultivation. A desperate innate sword energy was brewing and expanding. If a sword was slashed out, it would make the Jade Rakshasa blood splattered for five steps!

But at this moment, the young man in the car spoke.

"I have the prototype of a strange phenomenon before I was twenty. It's just around the corner to be promoted to the Heavenly King. Feiyu Sword King is really talented. It's a pity to use such a talented and beautiful jade to pull a cart." Qing Young tapped the body of the cart, and the true energy of the Feiyu Sword King instantly dissipated, and the sounding Feiyu Sword King was also silent. Before he could ecstasy, he turned into horror. Feiyu Sword King turned his head and saw the young man smiling at him. His three souls left his body: "It's better to ease the cart."

What?

Is placing under the car a reward for good talent and beautiful jade?

The owner of Huanyin Tower's head was blank, and then the body of the car shook. When he came to his senses, the car had balanced high and low, and the one on one side was very symmetrical. He looked up and looked carefully, but he saw that the young man seemed very happy. The two chariots confronted each other, and the person who pulled the cart was even pressed down by the other side. He seemed to have lost some face, but the young man smiled slightly.

It's not the kind of "warm and pure smile", but the real smile.

Some are joyful, some are relieved, some are moved, some are rewarded, some are like a different life, some are as happy as seeing their children grow up, and some are also a little ridiculous and helpless.

Then the young man looked at Yu Luosha and spoke.

“Failed.”

The owner of Huanyin Tower thought that Yu Luosha was simply a monster, but in the words of the young man, this monster failed?

"Breaking a fool."

Crackly, the two jade masks like a treasure-like cold and hot jade on the face of Jade Rakshasa suddenly cracked a pattern from the middle. The terrifying Rakshasa mask cracked in two halves and fell from the face, revealing the face under the mask.

He is a young girl.

A young girl who is hard to describe in words.

At this moment, the sun in the sky seemed to disappear, and the magnificent desert seemed to be confused. He looked at the face unexpectedly, and the old man in Huanyin Tower actually felt a moment of distractedness and dullness. He had experienced all kinds of scenes, played with such beautiful girls, and felt all kinds of tricks, but he suddenly felt that the so-called "beauties" he had experienced before were like soil at this moment.

He has seen beautiful women, but he has never seen such beautiful women. He has never even imagined that there will be women in the world who can make his innate heart lose their innate heart just because of beauty.

It is a kind of beauty that transcends the appearance and is almost like Tao.

He gritted his teeth hard, and the slight stinging pain made him come back to his senses. He was ready to look at him again. His heart of Tao was no longer lost, but the girl was still thrilling.

Such beauties should not appear in the world.

No wonder Yu Luosha has always worn such an evil ghost mask. It turns out that it is just to protect herself. In this world, if a woman is so beautiful, then this beauty is not only beauty, but also fate, cause and effect, sin, original sin, and the root cause of everything being ruined. Such a woman will be jealous of God, and the poor life of a beautiful woman can be said to be an inevitable result.

Unless, she has a strong backer who is strong enough to support the sky.

The beauty looked at the young man in the car blankly, as if the confrontation with Feiyu Sword King just now was just an instinctive reaction and could not touch her mind at all. She was just staring at the young man in the car blankly, staring straight at the young man in the car.

The owner of Huanyin Tower quietly looked at the young man in the car. This man seemed to know this peerless beauty?

"It's true and random." The young man was not affected by his beauty at all. He patted the old car calmly: "Come here, let me take a good look."

Bang, the eight-stage chariot sank, and the beauty had already rushed into the young man's arms with a gust of wind.

"Um..." The beauty suddenly sagged her mouth, and big tears circling in her eyes. What should a peerless beauty look like when she cries? It should be delicate and soft, and I feel pity for her, because such crying seems to make men feel the most moved.

But this one is not, not at all.

This guy doesn't seem to have any idol burden.

Tears fell down, and tears flowed from the tears ducts to the nose and then from the nose. She first pouted her mouth, then gritted her teeth, then raised her arms to cover her face, as if she didn't want people to see it, but in the end she slapped into the young man's chest and started to cry.

She cried like a wild child who found a home, like a wild swallow injured in the wind and rain, like a wild boy struggling. There was no humming or whining, and there was no tenderness or pretending posture from this crying, but only strength and independence and deep longing.

"Good, be good." The young man touched the back of the woman's head, and his voice softened: "I'm back for my teacher."

"Master...Master...Master..." After trying three times, I felt my nose blocked, so I picked up the young man's sleeve and snorted hard. The beauty sucked the snot bubbles and finally shouted clearly: "Master--!! You are finally back-!! I promised to come back soon. It's been four years now, and I thought I would never see you again, wuwuwu-!!”

Master?
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