Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed - Chapter 100

The bird first had a cool back, and the coolness went straight to the soles of his feet: “What do you mean?”

Hu Tu said lightly: “Open.”

As the words followed, the golden chain slipped from the ankle of the bird.

Que Xianming broke free of his shackles and finally regained his power.

He opened his lips and screamed, and the blue demon fire spit out, shooting like an arrow from the string, towards the sky.

Hu Wu was not afraid, and smiled at the window, gently flicking his sleeves, as if dust was blowing away.

Crimson big sleeves unfolded in the wind, such as huge flowers blooming, blue flames were scattered by the sky, and disappeared instantly.

Que Xian knew that he was fighting hard, but the demon fire was only a blinding eye. He had turned into a demon peacock, and he fluttered his wings, rushed out of the palace, out of the sky lake, and into the real sky …

He flew, but did not fly.

The peacock was terrified, struggling to flap its wings, but it was only three or four feet above the ground.

The air was turbulent, and the drape was flying heavily in the bedroom. He was entangled and fragmented by his wings, and the debris fell. He couldn’t touch the beam of the temple.

Hu Chao closed the window and stepped closer to him step by step. A long dark red dress hangs and drags on the ground.

Finch Xianming was frightened and unable to control, his wings shattered the veil of the sky: There are really such a bad person in the world, so he thought about setting up a trap to prevent him from flying!

These days, his demon power is imprisoned by a gold chain. The more emptiness in his heart, the more he eats.

The back kitchen in the Tianhu Lake realm changes the dishes of the mountain and the sea every day. The peacock eats more and moves less, and raises its colorful feathers.

By the time he regained his demon power, the demon body was extremely fat and uncoordinated, his belly was round, his wings could not bear the weight and pressure, and his flight ability was highly degraded.

The cruel truth behind this is that every bite of meat is eaten by oneself.

Hu Ran passed through the falling veil debris, An Xian smiled and said: “How does this look fly?”

Finch Xianming fluttered his wings without fruit, exhausted. The peacock lay prostrate on the ground and turned into a gorgeous young man. His eyes were crimson and angry, and he glared wildly at Hu Rou, cursing:

“You’re tormenting me so dangerously, he will be struck by lightning as he rises!”

This statement is not without grounds. In the past, Meng Xueli persuaded him not to tease the children and not to kill people’s lives. The reason is that “causing causation, it is easy to be thundered when crossing the robbery.”

Que Xianming didn’t understand that this day, the Lord of the Lake has been sanctified, but he hasn’t ascended yet. Isn’t he afraid of being retaliated when he soars?

Hu Chao leaned slightly, raised his chin with two fingers, and looked a bit surprised, it seemed a little surprised: “You would say such a thing.”

Que Xianming opened his hand: “Release Lao Tzu!”

Hu Ran looked down at him: “You have changed.”

Que Xianming was stunned, and there was something wrong with his intuition, he could not understand Hu Tuo’s gaze.

His eyes panicked his heart, and he couldn’t even scold.

Hu Ran’s expression changed from surprise to relief, relief, and finally sighed: “It’s okay.”

Hu Chao took one thing from the wide sleeve: “Give it back to you. I do n’t want it.”

A blue-green streamer fell and fluttered lightly on the ground. Que Xianming reached out and picked it up, which was actually a feather.

Over 200 years later, this feather is still bright and gorgeous.

It seems like a pen with a strong color and color, repainting the distant and dim memory that he deliberately forgot. In an instant, countless pictures flashed in front of my eyes,

Que Xianming held Ling Yu, his voice trembling, and said inconceivably: “You, are you … Hu Xiaoyuan ?!”

When Que Xianming was young, he was still unskilled and had met a child.

The child’s surname is Hu, chubby and mellow and lovely, with a gentle and soft temperament, and even weak and bully.

But the classmates in the private school always laughed at him for being fat. No one wanted to play with him as a friend. The game of climbing trees and birds, digging holes and sand did not take him.

He can only be friends with books and scripts, and likes to watch some strange stories, gods in the mountains, foxes in the deep forest. As a result, they were mocked by the classmates.

When Hu Si was a child, he met a peacock, and the peacock treated him very well. Help him remediate the mischievous child who bullied him in the private school, take him to fly over a city, pick stars for him to heaven, and catch dragon **** under the sea.

“This is my Ling Yu, you hold it, as long as you call my name, I will appear!”

Fake, the stars are fake, and Dragon Ball is fake. It is also fake to say that you will come back. They lied to him.

A serious illness made Hu want to be a stubborn and skinny person.

Compared with the Yunqubo strangeness of the spiritual world and the sinister way, the worries and perseverance in childhood are almost insignificant, like a fine dust.

However, Que Xianming was the reason for Hu’s practice. If there was no Heavenly Peacock Demon, Hu had already obtained the merits, married his wife and gave birth to his family, and now turned into a loess. Instead of asking to be immortal, he tried to find a way to finally enter the Hanshan, and set foot on the long road of immortality.

Why enter the Tao?

In order to be like a peacock demon, he has the ability to do whatever he wants.

Why do you hate monsters? Because the demon is the most deceiving. Whether it is the one Ji Xiao raised on Changchun Peak or the one in front of him.

When Ji Xiao wanted to save Meng Xueli, he came to Tianhu to seek medicine, but Hu did not agree. He asked Ji Xiao: “How are you going to treat him?”

Ji Xiao replied: “Supply food and clothing, set up a warm cage and change his name and surname.”

Hu Ran thought, is it so easy to raise a demon? Don’t you need the stars in the sky, or the dragon ball under the sea?

Ji Xiao did it, and so did I.

Que Xianming stumbled and stood up: “Are you really Madoka? You …”

Hu Chao retreated two steps: “Now you are Madoka.”