Transcending the Nine Heavens

The forty-fifth chapter of this going, will definitely turn over the nine heavens

In the next three days, Meng Chaoran conducted a comprehensive training for Chu Yang. Even in the past three days, the men and women lived in a room, and all the skills allowed him to practice again. I tirelessly instilled my own experience of the rivers and lakes and matters needing attention in his mind.

Although these Chu Yang are clearly aware of it, they enjoy the feeling of being cared for by Master. So when Meng Chaoran said that he was listening very seriously. Enjoy it with great enthusiasm, the warmth of that moment.

This kind of warmth, I missed it when I was in the last world, but in this world, Chu Yang didn't want to miss it. He knows that if he doesn't listen, Meng Chaoran will not say anything, but his heart will be very uncomfortable.

Chu Yang does not want to make the master uncomfortable.

Three days, just a blink of an eye.

On this day, Chu Yang took the door and looked at the mist in the morning, taking a deep breath. Looks a little nostalgic. Today, I am leaving here.

If you go there, you don’t know when to come back, can you come back.

There was a heavy rain last night, and the entire Zizhu Garden was washed everywhere.

Meng Chaoran said early on that he had to go to the mountains to collect medicine, and he could not disappear. Chu Yang knows that this is Master's inability to bear. So just hide.

There was a scream in the latrine. Then I talked about flying and coming out, bringing out a strong smell. It’s filthy.

Chu Yang can not help but stunned, how can this goods still hold the sucking holy fish?

Talking about the sullen face, passing over him, rushed into the room, and slammed the sucking holy fish into the aquarium.

Then he took off a red strip and ran out. He took a wooden bucket and took a shower of water on his head. After several barrels in a row, the smell went away.

Chu Yang was originally feeling, but he was confused. This kid is keeping up with the neuropathy, is this dry? Did you fall into the pit when it was early in the morning?

Tan 昙 finally cleaned up his own, and the light into the room, put on a piece of clothing with lightning speed, and then put the dirty clothes into a ball and throw it out.

Then I was able to walk out with a smile. A face wrinkled into a bitter melon, and before I opened my mouth, I sighed deeply.

"What's wrong?" Chu Yang squinted.

"Hey, don't mention it."

It turns out that this guy has been in the aquarium since he got the sacred fish. Feeding food and water from time to time. But one day later, he turned white belly in the fish tank.

No matter how teasing, there is no reaction. Turning his belly and floating in the aquarium, there was no point of anger.

Talking about it today, I found that my body was stiff. Sadly sighed, the fish was held in the hand, just to go to the latrine, took it with the hand, the heart is dead anyway, just throw it into the latrine.

But after he threw the fish into the pit, the most unexpected thing happened: the fish actually smashed in the sewage of the latrine, and it was extremely lively...

Talk about it completely helpless, so I jumped and grabbed it. The most tragic thing is... It was just a heavy rain last night, and talking about it was almost equivalent to swimming in the latrine... coughing.

"Ha ha ha ha..." After listening to this incident, Chu Yang licked his stomach, and he was out of breath, and the whole person laughed.

I never dreamed that this guy would actually create such an uproar.

Talking about the sigh, the tragedy of the face, the hateful swearing: "Where do I know what the dead fish is doing? The fish tank is still in motion, a dead body. It is lively in the pit." Is this dead fish moving in a stinking place?"

Chu Yang licked his stomach and shed tears: "You stupid, sucking the holy fish to absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth, it has to digest itself. If it is enough, it will not move, and will be digested after quietly. The next step, so it is the best time for the military to absorb the heaven and earth aura with the aura of digesting the heavens and the earth! And you... you actually threw it into the pit!"

“Ah?” One of the mouths of Tan’s mouth became a goose egg type: “Don’t you say that?”

"You are a fool." Chu Yang hates iron and does not become a steel road: "This sucking holy fish can live underground, you will live in the fish tank but will die? Move your unopened head and think carefully. Talk again... It depends on the heaven and earth reiki, you feed it nothing is useless! Throw it into the pit...you really do it. If you let others know that you have a sucking holy fish but throw it into the pit, it is estimated All the warriors heard under this day will come to you desperately!"

Talking about the sigh, said: "I am not easy, a dress is abolished, licking my hand..." He said, he reached out and actually smelled it under the nose, and then he showed a vomit on his face. The expression: "I will wait to eat with both hands... this can be eaten."

"You deserve it!" Chu Yang thought about it, still couldn't help but laugh.

When I entered the room, I saw that the poor sucking holy fish was going back and forth, accompanied by vomiting and diarrhea. It seems that this fish is disgusting...

"Don't change the water quickly!" Chu Yang sang. Tan Yi quickly did.

After changing the water for seven or eight times in a row, the spirit of the holy fish was quiet, and the air was lying on the bottom of the water. The belly was drumming and drumming. It seemed that there was some resentment...

It seems that this time I have to take a good rest.

Chu Yang did not think that when he left, he actually laughed and left tears. Until he walked out of the good distance, he heard the voice of the hoarse voice of the talker: "Chuyang, take care! I will go to find you! I will help you!"

After shouting, the voice was a little choked.

Chu Yang's footsteps paused, but did not look back; just waved his hand, turned his body and turned a corner, disappearing into the sight of Tan.

"You don't want to die!" screamed and screamed, and the tears slammed down and suddenly groaned on the floor.

He didn't know what Chu Yang was going to do, but he knew that Chu Yang's mission was extremely dangerous! Otherwise, Master will not have that kind of reaction.

Talking about it is very worried and very sad.

Chu Yang has some sourness in his heart, but he is strong and does not look back. Just leave step by step.

In the distance, the top of the mountain. Meng Chaoran bathed in the rising sun, a pair of eyes gazing tightly at his disciples step by step, one hands, I do not know when has firmly picked up the fist.

In his right hand, there is a piece of paper. The above is a few words written by Chu Yang: Jinghong Yunxue; need to lie down, counter the inner interest, push from the last step, rehearsing the footwork, can be.

Chu Yang fluttered on the mountain road, on his back, is a small bag.

A person walks out of the sky and walks on the journey alone, facing the fate that has become a loss. Chu Yang’s heart suddenly rose a faint sigh.

Suddenly he thought of a few words in his heart: "This is the knives and mountains of the sea, not to look back; this is the death of the rivers and lakes; this is the arrogance of the world from now on, this goes, it must go straight Nine donkeys look back."

These few words are the song "Jianghuxing" which was very popular in the last generation. Mo Qingwu once played this song. Chu Yang is quite impressed.

Thinking about it, Chu Yang couldn't help but smile and muttered: "This is going to call the sky from the sky. This is going to let the fate reincarnation! This goes, with you dancing and laughing, this goes, It will surely turn over the nine heavens!"

He whispered a few words of lyrics that he added, and he walked out of the sky outside the building, the scope of the Jiufeng and Yuanyuan.

Not even looking back.

The juvenile's hair scattered casually, covering half of the face, from the fluttering hair, a pair of eyes calmly staring at the world, eyes like a knife, seems to want to open this world.

The rising sun shines on him, dragging his figure long, the mist in the mountains, and the back of his back, with a layer of bright red blood.

It seems to be showing what...