Beauty Under the Moon

"Huh..."

A heavy breathing sound came from Lin Zheng's mouth, and at the same time, a burst of bubbles quickly spread out from Lin Zheng's mouth.

Under the vast water, only the cold bead in Lin Zheng's dantian continued to emit brilliant and dazzling brilliance, showing a dazzling brilliance at this moment.

The water flow from all around squeezed in, and the strong water flow pressed down, making Lin Zheng's body a little uneasy. He just stood there and looked around coldly.

No matter how many times Lin Zheng tried, the water pressure around him kept pressing tightly, not allowing him to move forward at all. Under the water, the surrounding waters seemed to have some special power, as if there was a stone pressing hard on his heart.

After a long stalemate there, the cold bead shone, and white smoke continued to rise in the dantian, making the surrounding area cold.

No matter how hard Lin Zheng tried, his body could no longer move forward. He was pressed on the spot by the water flow rushing in from all directions and could not move forward.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Lin Zheng let out a long breath. At this moment, he was completely relaxed. His body, which was originally frozen there, seemed to become relaxed at this moment. He was completely relaxed and was finally directly hit by the water flow and was directly blown away by the water flow.

...

The night was quiet. The calm water surface, under the illumination of the light, was sparkling, looking colorful and extremely dazzling.

"Huahuahua..."

"Trickle..."

Suddenly, a ripple suddenly appeared on the calm water surface. As time passed, the ripples slowly spread and became brighter and more brilliant.

"Boom!"

As a stream of air continued to rise and fall, and the ripples spread, the water surface suddenly exploded, a water column rushed up into the sky, with a light curtain, and a large piece of water fell down and hit the lake surface, just like a heavy rain, with a constant sound of rushing.

In the flowing water, a black shadow suddenly broke out of the water and floated in the air, which looked particularly conspicuous.

"Huahuahua..."

Lin Zheng was dressed in black, and his black hair was wet by the water stains and hung on both sides. With the blowing of the evening breeze, streams of water fell down and hit the water surface with a loud bang, making a crisp sound.

Being hit by this stream of water, he jumped up several feet, and his body had nowhere to rely on in the air, so he fell down quickly.

Lin Zheng was in the air, trying his best to control his body. His body was changing constantly, and his speed gradually slowed down, and finally spread out to the surroundings.

With a loud "bang", Lin Zheng's body hit the ground hard, and a small pit suddenly appeared on the grass on the shore of the lake.

Lin Zheng lay on the ground, grinning and snorting a few times, then he stood up and patted his wet black robe.

"There must be something under the water that is related to this cold bead."

"But this cold bead was given to me by Uncle Li. Could it be..."

Thinking of this, Lin Zheng couldn't hold back any more. His heart was beating fast, his face flushed, and he became a little excited.

Since Uncle Li left after leaving the Great Wilderness Mountains, Lin Zheng has been worried about Uncle Li, who has accompanied and guided him for a year.

Unfortunately, the world is so big, there are so many people, and all kinds of strong people are emerging in an endless stream. Where can I find it?

At this time, after seeing the reaction of the cold bead, the first thought in Lin Zheng's mind was related to Uncle Li.

"Unfortunately, my strength is too weak now. With the third level of the body refining realm, I can't get in at all."

"I can only have a chance to go down after my strength is improved."

Lin Zheng faced the huge lake, looking at the ripples on the water, and couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

I clearly knew there was something under the water that could resonate with the cold pearl, and it was close at hand, but I couldn't get it.

This feeling was like there was a little man, tickling my heart all the time.

"Huh?"

However, Lin Zheng waited for only a moment on the shore, but suddenly he uttered a sigh, and his expression suddenly became a little strange.

"My Dantian..."

"It seems to be wider than before."

"And the meridians..."

Under the water, Lin Zheng was attracted by something, and he had never paid attention to it. Now that he reached the shore, he found that the Dantian and meridians in his body had expanded a little without him noticing. It was not until this time that he really discovered it.

"Hah!"

Lin Zheng stood up and suddenly uttered a low shout, like thunder falling, suddenly rising in the silent night sky. At this moment, Lin Zheng's wooden sword was in his hand, and he began to dance unconsciously, crossing the night sky, making a "woooo" sound, which kept echoing in his ears.

The whirring wind brought by the wooden sword's dancing occasionally lifted up grass debris and the lake surface was affected, rippling waves, spreading rapidly in the night.

"Whoosh, woosh..."

The wind was whistling, the sword was sharp, and it sounded crisply in the silent night sky, sounding particularly clear, and the sword was sweeping wildly, constantly rising and falling.

This time, it was very exciting. After about half an hour, Lin Zheng slowly stopped.

"Unfortunately, the time is still too short."

"Otherwise, the spirit dragon sword technique will be restored, and the strength will at least double."

"It will take time to adapt!"

Lin Zheng stopped, standing there with the wooden sword in his hand, and couldn't help sighing slightly in his heart.

A year ago, Lin Zheng relied on the Spirit Dragon Sword Technique to leave the title of the first in the primary department.

Now, the Dantian is destroyed and the Qi Sea is broken. Even if it recovers, it will take some time to adapt.

Although he felt a little regretful, Lin Zheng also knew that it would take more than one or two days to restore the Spirit Dragon Sword Technique, so he couldn't rush.

"Tonight, I have gained a lot."

Looking at the quiet lake in front of him, Lin Zheng sighed in his heart.

The Dantian has become bigger and the meridians have widened, which is only secondary.

The most important thing is that under this quiet lake in front of him, there are secrets about Li Bo and Hanzhu.

This is the most important.

When thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Lin Zheng's face.

On the top of the mountain, as the night deepened, the evening wind became more fierce, constantly blowing over the mountain, making a "woohoo" sound, which kept ringing in the ears.

"Hah!"

"Ha!"

"Boom..."

Suddenly, a crisp cry came from the howling wind, as if it came from a distance, becoming clearer.

"Hmm?"

Hearing this sudden sound, Lin Zheng couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling a little confused.

At this time, everything was quiet. As the night deepened, the roar of the beasts became low and gradually tended to nothingness, so the low cry became clearer.

"It's so late, is there still someone on this mountain?"

Hearing these low shouts, Lin Zheng was surprised and secretly guessed.

Looking in the direction of the sound, it was the other side of the mountain, a direction where the evening wind came from.

"Tatttatt..."

Lin Zheng took a step and strode forward, moving quickly on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Looking for the direction of the crisp sound, the surrounding trees gradually retreated, revealing a bare rock, and at the same time, the waves of screams became crisper and louder.

"Could it be that there is someone else here?"

Lin Zheng took a big step forward, walked quickly on the gravel, making a "rustling" sound, and got closer to the place where the sound came from.

Carrying the wooden sword and moving forward slowly, Lin Zheng's attention was always on the front. Further ahead, there were piles of gravel, and the sight was a mess. Without any obstruction, the strong wind became like a blade, constantly cutting around, lifting Lin Zheng's robe, making a rustling sound, and becoming particularly clear.

Standing at the edge of the rocky cliff, Lin Zheng looked down and looked down. The scene in front of him made him stunned.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, revealing a bright moon like a jade plate, and the clear light fell, plunging the whole world into a cold moonlight.

Under the cliff, about three or four feet away, there is a large protruding rock, about three feet in size. There is a simple thatched house near the cliff, and in front of the house, there is a graceful figure in white standing quietly, holding a long sword, which is shining and particularly eye-catching in the night.

The long sword in her hand reflects the moon in the sky, which looks particularly bright. The graceful figure is wearing a white robe, and her three thousand black hair is like ink, hanging behind her head, undulating with the breeze, and blown messily.

The shining long sword is held in the white jade hand, and as it keeps dancing, it crosses the sky and makes a "woohoo" sound, which looks particularly terrifying and terrifying in the night sky.

Lin Zheng stood on the cliff, looking down at the figure below the cliff. She was wearing white clothes, had long black hair, and a long sword. She looked like an elf in the night, and she looked like a fairy descending from the earth, and she was extremely dazzling. However, Lin Zheng stood there quietly, and the whole person was frozen there, like a stone sculpture, but his eyes were always fixed on the front, the figure in white standing with a sword under the cliff. The moon was in the sky, and the stars were dazzling, flashing a cool light, which sprinkled all around. The woman in white danced alone under the moon. Even if she was the best in the world, who would know? Lin Zheng stood there, like a stone statue, staring at it, admiring the rare beauty in the world. "Giggle..." "Giggle..." Lin Zheng opened his mouth slightly, but did not make a sound, only a dry sound came out of his hoarse throat. At this moment, he wanted to speak, wanted to say something, but he was stunned there, and didn't say a word.

"Hu, hu..."

Suddenly, Lin Zheng exhaled a few long breaths, clenched the wooden sword in his hand, moved his body, and floated down from the cliff like a big bird. His toes tapped a few times on the protruding rocks, and his body fell quickly, and finally stood steadily on the rock about three meters high.

As if hearing a strange sound behind her, the woman in white suddenly turned her head and her eyes fell on Lin Zheng. At the same time, an incredible exclamation came from her mouth.

"Brother Lin Zheng, why are you here?"