Chapter 10 Holy Body

Author: West Lake Longteng

Chapter 10 Holy Body

Listening to the girl's words, Yang Wuzheng was shocked.

The words were obviously not emotional, and they were even a little cold and indifferent.

But for some reason, he still made his heart tremble.

It's like the heart of the girl in front of her... it's dead.

"Miss a mourning girl!"

Yang Wuzheng sighed lightly.

He didn't know how to comfort him, and along the way, playing a song without fighting could almost eliminate the sadness of those mortals.

Make them passionate about the future.

This was also the first time that it lost its effect on a girl.

It was like the girl in front of her, with countless shocking past events, containing endless sadness, which made people feel inexplicably distressed.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, a golden stream of light shone through the void and suddenly landed on the earth.

"Dong!"

The earth shook slightly.

Then a golden figure raised his fist and slammed it hard at Yang Wuzheng.

Feeling the change, Yang Wuzheng reacted immediately. When he raised his hand, the earth around him seemed to be integrated with his body.

Then the divine light appeared in his hand, like an invisible mountain, smashing towards the golden figure.

"Boom..."

The shocking roar suddenly started.

The places where the two of them stood were all sunken, and the earth was cracked and cracked.

Two figures, one gold and one white, flew backwards in an instant like magnetic balls colliding with poles.

Yang Wuzheng's figure floated like fallen leaves, and his whole body seemed to be integrated into the world, and then retreated.

And the figure, which was full of golden light, stepped on the ground with both feet and slashed over.

Two deep traces left on the ground.

“So strong!”

Li Qingyue, not far away, looked trembling. The two of them waved their hands and feet, as if they were colliding with giant mountains.

The aftermath of the air waves just hit the body and feel like they are tearing.

Subconsciously, Li Qingyue took out the short sword, held it tightly, and stared at the figure covered in golden light.

"Buzz!"

The golden light disappeared, and a tall, slender, and strong handsome boy appeared in place.

The boy's heart beats like a drum, and his blood flows like a wave.

It is clearly separated by dozens of meters, and the body of qi and blood are as powerful as that of an ancient giant beast.

"It seems you're not lazy!"

A low voice sounded, and the young man was wearing a green robe, dancing in the wind, his eyes brightly, looking straight at Yang Wuzheng.

"With you, the holy body, how dare I be lazy?"

"I don't want to be fisted by you!"

Yang Wuzheng's tone carries a quiet atmosphere, like a young man who is not in conflict with the world, lukewarm.

After saying that, he looked at Li Qingyue and said, "Don't worry, this is my junior brother Yan Wushuang of the Nine Saints."

"We made an appointment to go all the way to Taichu Ancient Mine, and he had no malice."

Li Qingyue's brows moved slightly when she heard this, and silently put away the dagger in her hand.

She had never expected that Yan Wushuang in front of her would be the holy body.

Yang Wuzheng, who can fight against the Holy Body without falling behind, is probably not easy.

As for the Taichu Ancient Mine, she naturally knew that it was a forbidden place for life located in the northern region of the Eastern Desert.

Because of the existence of countless source stones, it is called the Taichu ancient mine and has a very long time.

This place is the northern region of Zhongzhou, which junctions with Donghuang and Beiyuan. In terms of location, it is indeed not far from the ancient Taichu mine.

"Go to Taichu Ancient Mine?"

"The giant beast that passed by the 100,000 mountains a year ago seemed to be in this direction. Could it be that it was also going to the Taichu Ancient Mine?"

Thinking of the huge soles that almost killed her, Li Qingyue had some guesses in her heart.

But he didn't ask.

At this time, she only hopes to quickly increase her strength and does not care about these things.

"Who is this?"

Yan Wushuang's pupils lit up slightly, and she looked at Li Qingyue with a shiny look.

Although he was covered in blood, his gentle body and beautiful face were even more colorful than those of the saints in the Nine Saint Sects.

He has a cold temperament, just like a fairy Guanghan, but with a hint of weakness.

The clothes stained with blood were almost touched to the girl's chest, making the girl's perky breasts reveal traces of straightness.

Surprisingly eye-catching.

He and Yang Wuzheng's quiet and indifferent personality, without fighting with the world, and let nature go.

Of course, he wanted to take a look at something beautiful.

Especially beautiful women.

It’s not that he is impatient, but that such a beautiful woman, whoever a man will look at her twice.

Feeling the gaze, Li Qingyue realized the strangeness on her body, frowned slightly, and turned around subconsciously.

Seeing Li Qingyue's reaction, Yan Wushuang rubbed her forehead awkwardly and looked at Yang Wuzheng.

"I just met you too." Yang Wuzheng responded.

Then he took out the set of moon-white clothes again and said, "Sorry, my junior brother is quite straightforward, so I will be considered apologizing for this set of clothes."

As he said that, a divine light flashed across his body, and the moon-white dress fell lightly in front of Li Qingyue.

"Thank you Mr. Yang!"

This time, Li Qingyue did not refuse, took the clothes with both hands, hesitated for a moment, and said, "My name is Li Qingyue."

She didn't feel the malice, so she naturally wouldn't refuse the real kindness.

Moreover, the clothes on my body are blood-cold, so it is indeed time to change them.

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the room that was still surviving in the village.

"Li Qingyue?"

Yan Wushuang whispered softly, then looked at Yang Wuzheng and said, "Do you like it?"

Yang Wuzheng shook his head and laughed, and did not respond.

They just met by chance, and they only met for a long time.

"You are always like this!" Yang Wuzheng sighed helplessly and said, "You and my brothers, what can you say directly?"

"You never respond to junior sister Ling Wei's deep affection for you!"

Yang Wuming frowned slightly when he heard this, and then stretched out, and said calmly: "It's better to let it go."

"Okay!"

Yan Wushuang nodded slightly, looked northeast, and said after a long time: "The ancient tombs from the Taichu mine have been dug up in an extremely long period of time, and many holy places and families have rushed over."

"Even the powerful men from the Yuhua Divine Dynasty have gone, we..."

As soon as he said this, Yan Wushuang suddenly became stunned, even Yang Wuzheng beside him.

The two eyes looked at the village together.

A figure came out there.

A moon-white long gown with a dust-proof pattern flashed with a faint fluorescence.

Although it doesn't fit, it still makes her temperament super dusty.
To be continued...