Womanizing Mage Chapter 285: Sword God Murong Bo

The moonlight falls coldly, and the whole world is silent. // www, qb5, c0m // Cool breeze, passing through the mountains with cold cold air.

A touch of white shadow stands on peak in Yuxu Mountain. The mountain wind blows her clothesline beautiful hair, and it makes a cracking sound, just like the fluttering fairy, unlike the ordinary people.

For a long time, a sigh of sigh came from Bai Ying's mouth, and the loneliness of Youyou (faintly) reverberated in the valley and jungle.

"Wushuang (matchless)? It's a really nice name." Bai Ying murmured, the sad star eyes involuntarily appeared in his mind, why did he call her Wushuang (matchless)? Why look at her with such sad eyes? Did you recognize the wrong person?

If Long Yi is here, you will find that the white shadow precisely on the top of the mountain lost some memory Wushuang (matchless).

"My name is Bing Ning, not Wushuang (matchless)." Bai Ying and softly said again, she gently removed the veil, revealing a peerless look, a calm face on her face, but thinking about the strange man in her mind, she He doesn't have his existence in her memory, but she can feel the strange Telepathy between him and herself, which makes her very disturbed.

Bing Ning suddenly raised her hand and pulled out the one piece of strange pendant from her neck. I do n’t know what metal it is made of. The back is as if jade (Ru Yu) smooth, while the front is engraved with a fiery red sun rising from Dongfang (Eastern). Waking up in crystal coffin, this pendant was worn around her neck.

Looking at this pendant for a long time, Bing Ning held it in palm. She doesn't know what this pendant represents, but she knows that this pendant is very important to her.

"Maybe I should go back to Holy City to see it, and I don't know what it has become?" Bing Ning murmured, but did not expect to sleep for thousands of years, her hometown Holy City has now become Lost City in the eyes of people. . Anyway, she had to go back and look at her parents and the people of the city.

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Long Yi closed the eyes, felt the sound of the wind whispering in her ears, and felt her body falling weightlessly.

Sure. When his body stagnates, he is usually lifted by the chicks, but it is the white-haired and white-bearded Sword God who grabs his clothes, and stands up on the top of the mountain.

The Sword God tossed Long Yi to the ground, a hip flask appeared in the hand, gulp/thump gulp/thump poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth, revealing a satisfied expression.

Long Yi is as if his whole body is falling apart. He is lying on the ground with his limbs wide open. Dantian's True Qi is slowly repairing his damaged meridians, but the wound of the soul is still faint. He is actually not strong, and may be more vulnerable than ordinary people when facing close friends and relatives.

"Gangzi, do you want to take a sip." Sword God tossed the flask.

Long Yi catches the jug with a big hand. The cow took a few sips and snorted, saying, "Good wine, it is almost as good as the elf Imperial Family's flowers."

While hearing the three words of Baihua Stuff, eyes of Sword God Old Man opened immediately. Sit next to Long Yi and asked, "Have you ever drunk a hundred flowers?"

"Nonsense, Young Master my wife is Elven Princess, Baihua Brew is drinking water." Long Yi fucking awesome coaxed. This chat and farting made him feel much more comfortable. If you let him know that Wushuang (matchless)'s amnesia is Ice Palace, he will smash Ice Palace sooner or later.

"Sure? Then you body now also?" Sword God Old Man coveted alluring, apparently a drunk guy.

"It looks like one or two bottles of also, what do you want to do?" Long Yi asked with an eyebrow raised.

When I heard that Long Yi body has Baihua Brew, Sword God Old Man lifted Long Yi, shaking him excitedly: "It's not ready to take it out yet, Old Man I haven't drink Baihua Brew in my life." /

Long Yi was almost shaken by this Old Man, and finally got rid of his claws. He didn't feel good: "What are you doing, don't you know I was hurt?"

Sword God Old Man hearing this grabbed Long Yi's hand, lost a trace of Battle Qi, and was suddenly surprised by yi, saying: "You kid is really weird, and can absorb my Battle Qi. It was quite serious just now. It's strange, strange, really strange. "

"Okay, don't touch it, I'm not good at that, you just need to give you Baihua Brew." Long Yi laughed off Old Man's hand and took a bottle of Baihua Brew from storage ring and handed it to Old Man. .

Sword God Old Man gave Long Yi a glance, but he didn't care about him in terms of the place of Baihua. As soon as the stopper was spit, a light and peculiar scent of perfume was radiated from the bottle, and when it smelled, it drooled.

Sword God Old Man took a cautious sip, closed eyes and was intoxicated with a long time/half of the day before shaking his head and saying: "I can drink all kinds of flowers, I will not regret if Murong Bo is dead."

"Murong Bo! Are you ... Murong Bo?" Long Yi heard that Old Man claimed to be Murong Bo, and could not help exclaiming. Murong Bo was the first Blue Billows Continent Sword Saint before the youth counted, and the first cattle person with Battle Qi field. Furthermore, it became Sword God which was beyond expectation.

"Have you heard my name? I haven't been born for nearly forty years, counting." Murong Bo wondered, and put a sip of Baihuashu into storage ring.

"I'm afraid that your Murong Bo's name is known to even three-year-olds. You are the pride of our Wild Dragon Empire. Now that you show up, all warrior professions will be crazy for it." Long Yi said with a chuckle, his although was also surprised, but Not to the point of worship.

Murong Bo's expression suddenly became somewhat dejected, he sighed: "All fame and fortune are empty, how the world has nothing to do with me."

"Even Light Church's Sacred Priest Zhudi and Kailin have nothing to do with you?" Long Yi teased, he just heard the bishop Light Church Soaring Dragon City say this last time.

Murong Bo hesitated for a moment, and laughed: "Your kid knows a lot, I have nothing to do with them. All the grievances have disappeared 40 years ago."

"It is said that the two of them are still thinking about you and have not married yet." Long Yi said with a chuckle.

Murong Bo shook his head and waved to Long Yi with a violent shudder, cursing with laughter: "What are you screaming about, Old Man, please tell me, do you know the little girl who has reached Magic God Realm?"

When mentioning Wushuang (matchless), Long Yi's mood was a bit bleak. He pulled up a grass and bit it in his mouth, and lay down and looked at the silver moon in the air: "I recognize it, but now she has forgotten me."

"Amnesia? It's a bit troublesome, this girl is not easy." Murong Bo sighed.

"Who are you better with her?" Long Yi asked curiously.

"She can kill me if she is desperate, and I can seriously hurt her, so she is higher than me in terms of overall strength." Murong Bo said, he was honest and true, an expert who was really worthy of fame .

To be honest, Long Yi is still very happy for Wushuang (matchless). I did not expect that she would step into Magic God's realm in just two years.

"This little girl won't make Water Attribute Magic reach Magic God Realm, and Space Magic's cultivation is not weak, I'm afraid it is invincible in this world." Murong Bo said with a moan.

"No match is my Long Yi's woman." Long Yi is confident and full of confidence. Although Wushuang (matchless) can't remember him being hit hard, is he Long Yi so easy to admit defeat? One day he is his woman and he is his woman all his life, and this will not change anyway.

Murong Bo chuckled, said: "It looks like your boy is also a romantic species, which boy are you from." Murong Bo asked this because he felt the noble aura of Long Yi body.

"Wild Dragon Empire Ximen Family." Long Yi replied.

"Ximen Family? Are you the kid of Ximen Nu? No wonder, it's a bit of Ximen Kuang." Murong Bo laughed after looking at Long Yi.

Uh, ... Long Yi is speechless, Ximen Nu is still a little fart in his eyes, but Ximen Kuang in his mouth seems to be his grandpa, Ximen Nu's old man.

"Do you know my grandpa? Do you know where he is now?" Long Yi asked.

"Of course I know. Your grandpa had to call me Big Brother, but I don't know where he is now." Murong Bo shook his head, his eyes revealing expression.

Long Yi hearing this was a little disappointed. Suddenly he asked: "Old Man, do you know Female Sword Saint that is good to my grandpa."

"Female Sword Saint? At that time, there were indeed a few female Sword Master or something entangled with your grandpa, Female Sword Saint should be gone." Murong Bo laughed.

As soon as Long Yi turns white, this Old Man is deliberate, right? He does n’t believe that this perfect Old Man does n’t understand what he means.

Long Yi described the appearance of Female Sword Saint again, and asked if Murong Bo had any impression.

Murong Bo shook his head. For so long, how can he remember so much.

"By the way, she gave me a necklace with Ice Whirl Wall in it." Long Yi pulled out the necklace and showed it to Murong Bo.

"Ice Whirl Wall! Are you sure?" Murong Bo looked surprised, grabbed the necklace of Long Yi chest and looked up carefully.

"Of course, when I bombed her with lightning, I almost died under her God Level defense Magic, which can reflect attacks." Long Yi wondered, if it was not his body's instinct for absorbing lightning, it might be Already dead.

"So, could it be her?" Murong Bo expression changes murmured, hallucinating.

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