Chapter 32: Repair the Sky

Xi Duyuan felt his legs were weak and could not even stand. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people in yellow clothes under his command, he suddenly rushed behind Ai Cuifang, and a dagger was placed at Ai Cuifang's throat and shouted: "Stop, I'll tell you to stop."

Tang Xiaofeng and the two girls stopped.

Xi Duyuan sweated coldly, and when he saw that they really stopped, he let out a sigh of relief.

Tang Xiaofeng walked towards him step by step.

Xi Duyuan squeezed out and sneered: "Stand there and don't..."

Tang Xiaofeng said coldly: "Don't do anything?" He kept walking.

Xi Duyuan shouted: "Don't go..."

A sword light flashed.

A black sword light slashed through the air and pierced Prince Loulan's throat in an instant.

Xi Du was stuck there, and his throat squeezed out and fell down, his eyes still wide open.

The remaining yellow-shirted people were all scared and were about to escape. Tang Xiaofeng said coldly: "Sister Zixiao, help me kill them." But he walked towards Ai Cuifang.

Unlocking the rope tied to Ai Cuifang, Tang Xiaofeng hugged her in his arms. Seeing that her breath was weak, he quickly kissed her and put the immortal aura into her body.

But her life is still losing rapidly.

Tang Xiaofeng raised his head and saw that her hair was white and her eyes were lost. He felt ache in his heart. He turned around and shouted, "Plain language."

A sigh came from the darkness, and the little girl jumped out, but stepped on his back.

Tang Xiaofeng bent over and showed a black line on his forehead. The little girl smiled and said, "What's the matter, the Great Love Saint?"

Tang Xiaofeng said: "How to save her?"

Baiyu said: "It's not impossible to save her, but you have to think it through."

Tang Xiaofeng said: "What do you think clearly?"

Baizhi said: "To save her, you have to return the mysterious energy that originally belonged to her to her. Do you know how powerful you were just now? Her mysterious energy belongs to you, plus your own Ziyou Fairy Qi, the two are combined into one, and you can enter a higher realm in an instant. With your current ability, I am afraid that you can compete with Sima Chengzhen, the master of Maoshan Sect. He has been practicing hard for many years, and how many years have you been practicing? But if you return the mysterious energy to her, although the recovered sword energy will not disappear, it will only be transformed back to you before taking the Yin Xiang Soul-Erosion Water..."

Tang Xiaofeng said: "Why give it to her?"

Baihua sighed: "I have never seen you so stupid... Forget it, I will teach you, in fact, I just do the wedding dress in reverse, and you can help her make up for the weather." She explained briefly.

Tang Xiaofeng picked up Ai Cuifang, jumped up, and flew towards the waterfall. The little girl flipped over his back and fell down.

Yan Zixiao shouted, "Xiaofeng..." she wanted to chase after him, but was pulled by Yan Ziqiong.

Baihua laughed and said, "He has something to do, so you can let him go."

Yan Zixiao hesitated and said, "Miss Cuifang... can she really save her?"

In the vernacular, somersault: "Don't worry, this last step... is actually the real repair of the sky."

The two women turned around and said in surprise: "Real repairing the sky?"

The little girl said gigglingly: "If the sky has feelings, the sky will be old, and if the earth has feelings, the earth will be deserted. Ai Cuifang originally thought that if she wants to make up for the sky, she would have to kill the evil star "without moving", but this is the ruthless and unrighteous heaven. Even if she practiced it, she would only become a ruthless and unrighteous person. She is not a ruthless person, how could she practice the ruthless heaven? The Great Love Saint took her mysterious energy and took it for herself. Because he is a ruthless star, the mysterious energy became complete in his body and upgraded to the spiritual and depressing energy, but this is only complete, not perfect, because the spiritual and depressing energy is not his. Even if she forced it to snatch it, it is still not his."

Yan Zixiao said: "Then he will send the mysterious energy he stolen now..."

The little girl smiled and said, "If the sky is ruthless, why should you exhale with a faint breath? If the earth is ruthless, why should you nourish all things? The real heaven is cultivated in this way. The sentient heaven, combined with the spiritual depressing energy of the wedding dress and the spiritual depressing energy of repairing the sky, is the most perfect spiritual depressing energy."

Yan Ziqiong said: "No wonder the woman used the 'buying sky' and the man used the 'wedding dress'. He was helping her make the 'wedding dress."

Yan Zixiao looked at Baihua: "Did you know that would have become like this?"

Baihua rolled her eyes: "How could I know?" and smiled again: "I just think that it might become like this. Ice Beauty is not the real Ice Beauty, but the Great Love Saint is the real Great Love Saint, so I kept thinking that it might become like this, but if it wasn't for this ending, I would have a headache."

Yan Zixiao said: "Why are you having a headache?"

Baiyu stood there, looking up at the moon in the sky, and murmured: "If he is the kind of person who only thinks about himself and would rather let the woman who loves him die of sorrow, then how can I... feel at ease to hand over the moon to him?"

Yan Zixiao and Yan Ziqiong looked at each other.

But the little girl turned over somersaults and turned into a wine gourd: "Drink?"

The two girls shook their heads, and the little girl took a few sips, then jumped to a tree, singing and said, "In addition to the mysterious and wonderful images, harmony is in harmony. The spiritual clouds are lush and purple in the morning, and the orchid fan is green. The banquet is on the Qiongtai, which is far away and the earthly immortals are the symbol of the earthly immortals. I hope to be far away, so I can be beautiful and upright..."

Yan Zixiao said in confusion: "What kind of song is this? I have never heard it, but it seems to have heard it." Yan Ziqiong nodded... She also felt this way.

The little girl laughed and said, "This poem is called the Fairy Dance. At the Yaochi Conference, the fairy of the Hundred Flowers led ninety-nine flower gods under her seat to dance with her. The immortals were amazed. Mrs. Wei wrote a song and sang this fairy dance."

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Gentle caress, careful tenderness.

Tang Xiaofeng's every move was afraid of hurting the lost woman under him again.

Angry, slowly returned to her body. The woman, whose hair was white but still beautiful, finally reacted. Her delicate body shivered because of the collision, and her eyes gradually returned to its glory.

Tang Xiaofeng kissed her lips, and a ball of hot swelled up in the girl's narrow flower path.

The girl seemed to be awakened, suddenly turned over, pressed him down, grabbed a spear from the void, and pressed him hard against his throat.

Tang Xiaofeng did not resist, he just looked at her face quietly.

She could kill him just by stabbing forward.

Kill him easily.

But he knew she wouldn't do that.

Under this woman's glacier-like appearance, what is hidden is a soft and easily touching heart.

Her love is too deep and her heart is too soft.

Ai Cuifang looked at him, her hands trembling, and her body trembled.

Even so, the tip of the gun that had been pressed against the boy's throat did not hurt him a little.

"You've been lying to me all the time?" Even her voice was trembling.

"Well," Tang Xiaofeng sighed, "I have been lying to you all the time... I have been lying to you from beginning to end."

Tears flowed out of the pretty face speechlessly... and kept flowing.

One by one, they hit Tang Xiaofeng's chest.

I couldn't stop crying!

Tang Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and wanted to wipe her tears.

The tip of the gun flashed and stabbed down, and a gorgeous blood flower was rubbed out.

Ai Cuifang's body flashed, put on her deep clothes, and drifted away like the wind.

Tang Xiaofeng jumped to chase after her, but she flew too fast, as if she was taken away by the wind blowing from the sky, and suddenly disappeared.

Tang Xiaofeng smiled bitterly... The spirit of depression was indeed amazing, and he didn't even know how to chase him.

At the same time, he knew deeply... she never wanted to see him again.

He landed on a branch and touched the left side of his neck, where there was a thin blood mark.

Even if she reached this point, she couldn't make up for her to kill him.

Ai...cui...fang...

***

Ai Cuifang left and the sky began to brighten.

In the remote mountain gorge, Tang Xiaofeng took out the phoenix and a hundred beautiful screens, and kept studying the vernacular language.

Tang Xiaofeng, Yan Zixiao, and Yan Ziqiong were drinking there. The wine was in plain language. She didn't know how much wine she had filled in her wine gourd, and she couldn't finish it.

Yan Zixiao was not good at drinking, and she was drunk after not long after drinking. She was so naive, but Ziqiong was really capable of drinking. Without using sword energy, even Tang Xiaofeng could not drink her. If she used sword energy, everyone would be a swordsman, so she would not be afraid.

Ziqiong Yan smiled and said, "When you killed those people last night, you were really amazing. That is the higher-level Zige sword technique?"

Tang Xiaofengzhi came out of the Mo Hong Sword and smiled bitterly: "It's gone, I've changed back to the Zihua realm." Without the spiritual energy stolen from Ai Cuifang, it was indeed impossible to break through to the Shenhua realm in an instant. Now if he wants to fight with those yellow-shirted people, at least ten more him would be needed.

Ziqiong Yan said, "Do you regret it?"

Tang Xiaofeng looked at the moon moving to the middle of the sky and sighed: "The candle shadow of the mica screen is deep, and the long river is gradually falling and the morning star is sinking. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart is always in the blue sea and blue sky."

Ziqiong Yan smiled and said, "It turns out you are regretting not keeping her."

I turned around in plain language: "Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart is always in the blue sea and blue sky... Hey, why have I never heard of this poem?"

Tang Xiaofeng hugged his chest with his hands: "Don't you know that this love saint is the number one talented man in Lingnan?"

The little girl rolled her eyes and said, "Actually, if Chang'e's love is as deep as that of the Bing Beauty, she wouldn't have to steal the elixir. She and Houyi actually have feelings, but the two of them wanted to cheat and ended up like that."

He looked at Baimei Screen again and said, "Wipe blood on it, and a beauty will fly out of it? I'll give it a try!"

Ziqiong Yan exclaimed: "No..."

It's too late, the vernacular language has cut its palms and sprinkled blood on it. Countless beauties fly out and make various graceful poses.

Tang Xiaofeng was overjoyed and maintained the mentality of "King of Unmoving Ming" and hugged Yan Zixiao with his left hand and Yan Ziqiong with his right hand... Where is the person?
To be continued...