There was a riot in the garden, but there were endless clanging sounds, and many people had already shown their weapons.
The two girls tapped the stream twice, then rushed to the shore in a blink of an eye, and walked slowly towards everyone without fear. However, they saw Chen Yaoyun tied her hair, wearing a white robe, and hooked a lotus with a few strokes of light ink on her left chest. She looked so beautiful that she could only describe it as her beauty. She was wearing a bun on her head and wearing a light green shirt, with bright eyes, white teeth and skin as snowy as Chen Yao's face. Although her face was not as unparalleled as Chen Yao, she had another sweet and charming style.
The heroes in the garden were as if they were facing a great enemy. Unexpectedly, as soon as they approached, they saw Chen Yao's charming face. Many people could not control themselves immediately. Some looked at her in a daze, and some turned to start with shame, but then they looked at her secretly.
Chen Wenxing's heart suddenly paused, and suddenly realized that all the legends in the world were nonsense, and he believed it without doubt. He was so ridiculous that he said in his heart: Why do you need such a charming face?As long as she looks at someone and smiles, the person will be drunk in an instant.
Chen Yao and Dou Dou slowly moved closer to the center of the field, and both pairs of wonderful eyes stared at Chen Wenxing who used their swords to hold Baoyu.
Everyone didn't know what they wanted, but they all thought: The witch is too brave, isn't this seeking death!
Baoyu felt desperate and shouted in his heart: You guys run away quickly!I wanted to run forward, but I had a sharp sword on my neck and couldn't move at all.
Chen Wenxingqiang looked calm and smiled and said: Who are you?Do you recognize it?
Chen Yao said coldly: Why ask clearly? I am the witch you are going to capture, and I have never known you.
Chen asked Xing Qing, and said, "I don't know what you can do to me?"
Chen Yao said: I was so strange. Are you going to tear me apart? I have arrived at my door, why haven’t you done it yet?She only hopes that this person will take action against her so that Baoyu can escape from danger.
The aggressors said: It turns out that this witch has arrived a long time ago, hiding besides and eavesdropping on us.It was just that she didn't understand that since she knew that everyone was going to be unfavorable, she still dared to show up and take risks, which was a bit strange.
Seeing that she seemed to be fearless, Chen Wenxing felt a little suspicious and smiled and said, "Ms. Chen misunderstood, but because the second son of Long was unfortunately killed, everyone was excited and just spoke, so they passed away."
Baoyu cursed in his heart: This guy is so shameless!Seeing my wife’s beauty, her tone changed immediately!
Chen Yao showed disdain and snorted: I changed my words so quickly, are you afraid?In addition, Hero Chen would ask me to be more casual, so that people should not mistakenly think that it is the one who changes his mind.Seeing that the sword in Chen Wenxing's hand was still not far from Baoyu's neck, she felt secretly anxious, so she became more and more sarcastic.
Someone stood beside him shouted: This witch is so rampant, Young Master Chen is about to capture her!Young Master Chen is extremely kind and righteous. He can't bear to hurt you, but you don't know how to be ungrateful!Those who know the truth will surrender obediently, and may spare your life!
Lu Kun also took the opportunity to clamor in the crowd and shouted: This witch is arrogant and ignores hundreds of us!Everyone, take her first!
The crowd in the garden was in a turbulent mood, but Leng Ran secretly doubted: This woman has a very noble position in the White Lotus Sect, and there must be many masters guarding her. Why did she dare to break into the tiger's mouth with just one little maid?Could it be that he had something else to rely on... He slowly looked around and suddenly thought: There are hundreds of people in this garden, and it is difficult to detect if the White Lotus Sect is mixed with it.My heart was shaking and I immediately became alert.
Chen Wenxing's temper was surprisingly good and said: Miss Chen, don't be surprised. Everyone's gathering today is just to invite Miss Chen and then go to Luoyang to see the Dragon Alliance Leader. A catastrophe may be avoided in the world.
Chen Yao sneered: Do you really want to give me to the Dragon Alliance Leader to vent your anger?
Chen Wenxing said: No, I just want to ask Miss Chen to mediate from it and ask your tutor for an explanation. Although the beloved son of the Dragon League leader suffered misfortune, he was respected and compassionate. I think it would not be too difficult for Miss Chen.
His tone became more and more gentle, and he actually called the White Lotus Sect the noble sect. Even some of the heroes frowned: Young Master Chen is young after all, and he was confused by the appearance of this witch, and he was a little cruel.
Chen Yaoli's eyes turned and pondered: Oh, so, Young Master Chen is thinking about the world, can't bear to suffer the consequences of life?Eyeballs slipped across his face, as if they showed a hint of admiration, and continued: Just...
Chen Wenxing felt a sensation in his heart and asked: What is it just?Please also ask Miss Chen for advice.
Chen Yao frowned slightly and said: But I have done so many evil deeds. Let’s not mention it for now. Even if I want to leave this Rou Shui Village, I’m afraid many people will not agree.
Chen Wenxing thrust his chest and said loudly: Miss Chen, please rest assured. As long as you are willing to meet the leader of the Dragon, Chen Wenxing will guarantee that you will leave without any damage. The friends here will still give you some face.
Everyone looked at each other and secretly shouted in their hearts: Not good!Young Master Chen seemed to be fascinated by this witch...
Chen Yao looked around and said timidly: Is it true?Will all the heroes here listen to you?
Chen Wenxing looked at her delicate appearance and suddenly felt a sense of heroism that rushed straight into her chest. She suddenly realized that even if she offended the heroes today, she looked around in the field and said loudly like a demonstration: Chen Wenxing is willing to use his life as a guarantee. Not only today, but also on the way to Luoyang, she will never make Miss Chen suffer any damage.
Chen Yao's face was filled with spring flowers and said happily: Are you saying... do you want to accompany me to Luoyang?
Chen Wenxing was already drunk when he saw her expression. He heard her change the name of Chen Daxia to you, and even used the word "accompaniment", his bones all over his body were filled with joy, and he said happily: That's right!There seem to be many people in the world who have misunderstandings about Miss Chen, and only by accompanying you can ensure that there is no danger.
Seeing that he had openly seduced his wife, Baoyu couldn't help but tremble all over when he saw that he had openly seduced his wife. He couldn't help but scold: Shameless!Shameless!Very shameless!
Chen Yao and Dou Dou were shocked, afraid that Chen Wenxing would shake his hands, so they cut his throat and touched his waist at the same time.
Chen Wenxing was furious and flipped his wrist, but fortunately he just turned the hilt of the sword and hit the side of his neck.
Baoyu fell down immediately and struggled for a few times and couldn't get up.
A trace of evil spirit flashed across Chen Yao's face, and she suddenly said softly: Don't be upset by that boring person, can I play a song to relieve you?
This sentence is a pun, and I don’t know who it said.Chen Wenxing heard that her tone was extremely gentle, and his anger suddenly disappeared. He blurted out: So Ah, blow it quickly, it must be very nice.
Baoyu also wanted to deal with it, but his throat and neck were sore. He lay on the ground and couldn't make any noise, so he had to stroke his neck and nodded desperately.
Chen Yao was so angry that she took out a moist jade flute from her robe, gently placing it against her mouth, and then started to whimper without trying it out.
Chen Wenxing suddenly heard a ray of extremely soft flute sound coming into his ears, and his heart was shaken, and his mind became a little confused...
Leng Ran was the first to wake up and immediately warned: Be careful, don’t listen to the sound of the flute!
Everyone suddenly realized, remembered all the legends about this witch, and shouted: Don’t listen!Don't listen!It's the magic sound!
Young Master Chen, what are you doing?Oh, it seems something is not good!
Be careful, don’t listen to the witch playing the flute!
Everyone, don’t blow on this witch!
But Chen Wenxing seemed to be silent, and his face looked intoxicated. After a moment, he began to shake, his hands dancing and grabbing in the air, as if he was a nightmare.
Lu Yixuan and Huang Yuling were shocked and shouted: Don’t use evil magic!They all pulled out the long sword from their waists and flew towards Chen Yao. Unexpectedly, as soon as they approached, they heard the sound of flutes in their ears, and suddenly felt dizzy, and their hands and feet became much slower immediately.
Doudou Liumeixuan rose up, and suddenly pulled out a short thorn with blue and colorful swaying from his waist, and moved to meet the two girls. He heard several crisp sounds of ding ding ding ding ding lingering, and then he saw Lu Yixuan and Huang Yuling retreating in a hurry. The long swords in their hands had completely changed. The originally sharp and flat blades suddenly became uneven jagged shapes.
Doudou shouted with a delicate voice, chasing the two girls like a blue thorn star chasing the moon.
Lu Yixuan staggered back more than ten steps, the sound of the flute in her ears decreased slightly, and her consciousness became a little clearer. Suddenly, a blue light hit her eyebrows, she was so shocked that she lifted the broken sword and tried hard to block it. She heard the harsh cracking sound, and the long sword in her hand was broken into two pieces. She hurriedly dodged to the side. Her right arm suddenly spiked, and a long thread had been drawn through her sleeves.
When everyone saw this, they were shocked and thought that Lu Yixuan's long sword was shaking the internal strength. They all thought: How could a little maid have such skills?It turns out that I can’t practice the exercises when I hit the womb!The White Lotus Sect’s people are indeed evil.
Little did he know that Dou Dou relied on the world's No. thunder strike brought out from Ding Yi's secret library, and was helped by Chen Yao's little Nishang. Otherwise, even if it was one-on-one, she would be far from being a match for Lu and Huang.
At this time, more than a dozen people with a little less skilled skills could not withstand Chen Yao's obsessed flute sound, and they all started dancing like drunkenly. The situation was so strange.
Cheng Zhen, the head of Mount Tai, saw that the situation was not good, and loudly ordered his disciples: I'll capture that witch, you can wait for an opportunity to save people!
Demon Hunting General Ying Qishan lifted a pair of double-headed steel forks beside him and shouted: Old Cheng, these two kids are a bit weird, I'll help you!
Cheng Zhenxian nodded with a serious expression and approached Chen Yao step by step.
Demon Hunter Ying Qishan shouted at Dou Dou who was chasing Huang Yuling: Little baby, uncle will come and play a few tricks with you!As soon as he finished speaking, he had already striding forward to her, and the huge steel fork was slanted out, with an extremely amazing momentum.
Dou Dou suddenly saw a giant intercepting the side, and was shocked. He held the thorn and picked it up at the other side. He heard a clang sound, and his arms were numb. The man couldn't help but take a few steps back. Before he could breathe, he saw the enemy's offensive pressing up like a raft of mountains and seas. He hurriedly used all his skills to resist. After several moves, although he had relied on the Thunder Kowloon to knock the opponent's steel fork one by one, he became more and more shocked: This big guy is so powerful in martial arts. If he continues, I'm afraid that my life will be gone before he breaks his weapon.
At that moment, he quietly fought and retreated in the direction of Chen Yao, hoping to use Xiao Nishang's power to regain the situation.
Who knew that although Ying Qishan looked rude, he was actually very clever and meticulous. He immediately saw through Dou Dou's intentions and was reluctant to let him approach Chen Yao. He immediately jumped to block the way, killing the girl so much that she sweated profusely, and said with a smile: Little kid turned out to be powerful in weapons, and his martial arts were very good. If you throw down your weapons and surrender obediently, the uncle will spare you.
Cheng Zhenxian's robe was bulging, and he had obviously raised his skills to the top to fight against the sound of the flute. At this time, he had reached a few steps away from Chen Yao, and held the hanging sword at his waist with his right hand.
Chen Yao was not at all panic. Limu still stared at Chen Wenxing in front of her coldly. The sound of the flute rushed towards him like a wave. Finally, he fell down and curled up on the ground, ripped out of his mouth.
Cheng Zhenxian felt awe-inspiring and did not dare to rush forward. He concentrated his mind and calmed down his mind. He slowly drew out the sword. Suddenly, a sword flew towards Chen Yao like lightning. Suddenly, a soft wind rushed to the side. He hurried back to the sword grid. In an instant, he had fought with the people who came and thought to himself: It turns out that she has another helper, no wonder she is so calm.
But the person who was blocking was sixty or seventy years old, and was born with a hunched back, thin and short, with deep cheeks and a pale complexion, gray-white hair and hair were like dead grass, and he held a strange-shaped short knife in his hand. It turned out that it was the sick fox Jiao Mufeng.
Cheng Zhenxian, as the head of the Taishan Sect, is so powerful that he can rank among the twenty-one in the martial arts world today. Unfortunately, he is in the range of Chen Yao's Xiao Nishang's attack, and he must have more than half of his internal strength to protect his mind. The power of the sword move is immediately greatly reduced. Although he can still gain a little advantage, he cannot do anything to the other party for a while.
Seeing that Chen Wenxing had collapsed, Chen Yao immediately changed his target, and the sound of the flute suddenly gathered towards Cheng Zhenxian.
The strange-shaped short sword used by Jiao Mufeng is called Soul-Gao Slash. Its moves are ruthless and weird. The knife and sword are gentle and erratic. When there is interference from the sound of the flute, it is more difficult to defend against.
When the disciples of the Taishan Sect saw that the leader of the sect was unable to take down the enemy, they were all secretly shocked. There were many elites among them. Some people had seen that they were two-on-one and shouted loudly: The demon girl is using the flute to help the old man to deal with the white lotus monster. We don’t need to talk about the rules of the world, everyone!Thirty or forty people snatched out together.
Seeing this, people from other sects around him jumped to the center of the court. Some wanted to save their children controlled by Di Yin, while others wanted to take advantage of this to capture the demon girl and become famous.
When Baoyu saw this, his face was blue and his lips were white. He covered his neck and tried hard to get up from the ground, shouting: Don’t beat him anymore!Stop hitting!Let me say a few words...hehehe!Are you not ashamed of bullying two girls and an old man?Could this be the chivalrous act?But who could hear Chen Yao's flute sound and the shouts of everyone's killing?Even if someone hears it, who is willing to listen to it?
As soon as the heroes entered the field, they suddenly felt the sound of the flute in their ears and they secretly complained that something was wrong in their hearts. Many people were already crazy, and they even fought fiercely regardless of the east, south, west, north, and the scene became more and more chaotic.
Baoyu was very anxious and thought: Among the five pioneers, in addition to Uncle Wei who was seriously injured, Uncle Jiang caught them, there were still three dogs, tigers and eagles. At this time, the situation was so critical, why didn’t they come to help?
Leng Ran on the outside suddenly said to Yin Lin beside him: Miss Yin, there are people from the White Lotus Sect here, so you can retreat to the wall and pay attention to the surrounding situation.
Yin Lin knew that he was ready to take action and hurriedly replied: I will take care of myself, be careful.
Leng Ran nodded, took a step forward and then suddenly stood firm.
Yin Lin said in surprise: What's wrong?
He did not answer coldly, and looked down at the ground calmly.
It turned out that there was a murderous aura that came from nowhere, which had quietly locked him up.
Cheng Zhenxian looked at the surroundings and couldn't help but feel anxious: These people are very skilled, and being involved in such a rash manner would be like committing suicide!If you delay for a while, you are afraid that the casualties will increase sharply... I will suck a lot of breath and stop the sword, and only act as a guardian posture.
Jiao Mufeng was happy: Could it be that he can't stand Yao'er's flute sound?With his arms stretched out, the monster blade in his hand climbed like a thousand petals of snowflakes dancing, rolling towards the other party. Suddenly, he saw the sword light in front of him, and heard the buzzing sound in his ears. He was shocked and hurriedly jumped backward.
Cheng Zhenxian's long sword flew like a meteor, stabbing the enemy's seven major acupoints: Danzhong, Shenzang, Lingxu, Shenfeng, Bulang, Pyromon, and Tonggu. The sword was very sharp.
It turns out that this style is called Seven Stars Falling in the Sky, which is the most exquisite killing in the Taishan Sect’s sword technique. Cheng Zhen has never easily shown it to others. Over the past few decades, he has used it for a few times.
Jiao Mufeng tried his best to block the situation and retreated quickly, but he was still hit by a sword near Bulang and Tonggu acupoints. His body felt sore and soft, and he was shaking and sitting down without supporting him.
The murderous aura that suddenly locked him disappeared without a trace, and he felt a trembling heart, and immediately looked up at the surroundings.
Cheng Zhenxian shouted coldly: White lotus monster, come and take your life!The sword edge had already stabbed Jiao Mufeng's neck. Suddenly, a thunderous sound of thunder broke through the air from the side and behind, and rushed behind his head, so he had to abandon the attack and return to the sword grid.
The energy of the sword was cut open, and the remaining momentum was reduced by a little bit. Cheng Zhenxian's neck pain, and the bun on his head was like a paper breaking, and his hair was disheveled, which was extremely embarrassed, and his heart was shocked: Where did such a master come from?What exactly is the attack?
Hearing another terrifying sound, the second qi had already arrived. This time, it shot the major artery at the base of the leg, as fast as lightning, and there was no way to dodge. Cheng Zhen first hurriedly blocked the sword, and added a little force on his hand. The internal force that protected his mind weakened, and immediately invaded Chen Yao's flute sound. As soon as he squirted, his hands and feet became much slower. He was screaming in his heart that the third qi had shot the right shoulder, and a big blood flower burst out. Under the attack between the two places, he could no longer support it and rushed to the ground.
Leng Ran saw a man suddenly stepping out of the heroes, half of the big bow was exposed in his light gray robe, and he pulled it out three times with guilty steps outside the field. Cheng Zhenxian fell to the ground and couldn't help but be surprised. Suddenly, the person who stared at him was this person. He stomped his feet and flew out like an arrow.
When the man in gray robe saw him attacking, he seemed very worried. He immediately stepped up and flew around the field. He couldn't help but shoot his bow and shot in his hand, and knocked down twenty or thirty people in the blink of an eye.
Leng Ran saw that every time he shot, a big blood flower burst out from someone's body, and none of them fell into nothing. He became more and more shocked: Above the sword energy is the sword energy, and this person's virtual shooting skills seem to have approached the sword energy.
The man in gray robe shot with his bow, and the arrows emitted were invisible and intangible, as fast as flying lightning, which was extremely difficult to resist. In addition, Chen Yao's flute sound helped him, and it was unstoppable. After a while, nearly a hundred people fell to the ground, moaning, or unconscious, or cried. The originally picturesque garden suddenly turned into a Shura slaughterhouse, a terrifying scene of bloody storm.
Although Leng Ran had excellent light skills, he had to use more than half of his internal strength to resist Chen Yao's flute sound and could not catch up with the man in gray robe. Seeing that the situation in the garden was getting worse and worse, he couldn't help but feel anxious. His heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly jumped to Chen Yao and slapped her in front of her with a palm.
The man in gray robe easily knocked down the demon hunting general Ying Qishan with three false shots, and relieved Dou Dou's trap. He saw a cold turn at the corner of his eyes and rushed back to his body. The man opened a large bow in the air, and three thunderbolts attacked the back of his head, neck, and vest.
Leng Ran cheered in his heart, and without looking back, he danced a big circle. It was the famous Wudang skill Tai Chi, which eliminated all the three extremely sharp arrows, and instead took advantage of its power and pounced towards Chen Yao.
Chen Yao gathered several waves of flute sounds, but saw that the enemy could not be stopped at all. She felt both surprised and admired. Her beautiful eyes turned on his face and thought to herself: It is said in the world that this person is one of the strongest people in the new generation, and it is indeed not a false statement... Suddenly, she felt the indifference on the boy's face a little annoying, and Xuan Si said: Humph!Is it amazing?Am I afraid of you!He held the flute with his left hand and raised his right palm, which made a phantom like a white lotus, but it was the unique skill of the Holy Lotus Dao, the Illusion Lotus Divine Palm in the Holy Lotus Dao.
Both of them were feminine, but they were very different. Chen Yao's moves were as ethereal as smoke, as the void as the sky, but cold and gentle as a feather, sometimes as heavy as a mountain. They fought several palms in a fierce battle, but they were all silent. No one could take advantage of each other, and they were secretly surprised in their hearts.
The heroes were even more surprised: This witch is indeed a little capable, and she seems to be able to fight Leng Ran!You should know that since Leng Ran debuted, no one else could have taken ten moves from him except the mysterious flower-picking thief who made a big fuss.
Baoyu saw Chen Yao's long skirt blowing on the ground, and his robe was fluttering with wind, and his every move was like a dancing dance, and he couldn't help but feel excited: It turned out that A Yao's palm technique was so beautiful and beautiful, no less than Sister Ling at all.Little did they know that Ling Cairong's Bibo Palm and Chen Yao's Fantasy Lotus Palm are somewhat similar, but their power is not at the same level at all.
The man in gray robe saw that they were fighting each other, afraid of accidentally hurting Chen Yao, so he stopped shooting and stopped shooting. He stopped the two of them from more than ten steps away from the formation. Seeing that someone approached, he shot down.
Only then did everyone see his appearance clearly, but when he saw his temples slightly gray, his face was full of dust, his sharp eyes were majestic, but he stood there casually, and he had the aura of devouring mountains and rivers. Everyone couldn't help but be shocked and thought to himself: This person's martial arts skills are superb, and he should be a famous person in the world, but he has never heard of such a master of bow use in the White Lotus Sect!I also thought: The witch is very skilled and has such masters relying on her. No wonder she sees hundreds of people in this garden as if nothing is missing and dares to come and take risks in person.
Chen Yao's face was dizzy and her forehead was slightly sweating. It turned out that she had just continued to play Xiao Nishang. She had consumed a lot of skills. At first, she didn't think anything. After more than ten rounds, she gradually felt arduous. She thought to herself: Wudang's unique skills are indeed extraordinary. Fighting with him too much, and it would be detrimental to me if I continue to do this. I have to think of a way to take him... Suddenly, she took a step back, pulled out a sword from her robe, and said with a smile: I have heard that the "Tai Chi Sword Technique" is extremely exquisite. Since I am lucky enough to meet him today, I should ask Young Master Chen to give me some advice.
Leng Ran saw that the sword in her hand was as full as ink. He knew that it was unusual, so he didn't hold it big. He pulled out the sword hanging from his waist, focused on it, and bowed and said: You don't need to be polite, please, girl.
Chen Yao stabbed out with a sword, and suddenly turned into ink light, and Qi Fei Leng Ran's key acupoints on his body.
Although Leng Ran was young, his swordsmanship was already among the top ten martial arts worlds today. He immediately showed the opponent's weight: This move is very cruel and domineering, but it is a little implicit and too ostentatious... He pinched the sword technique in his heart, slid in one step, waved the sword to greet him, and confidently could lead the enemy's weapons to fly with one move.
Unexpectedly, the two swords were intersecting, and the hand suddenly felt a lighter. The sword was silently broken into two pieces incredibly. In amazement, he hurriedly dodged and used all the millions of essences in Wudang's movement in an instant.
But the other party's ink sword was like a maggot with bones, always sticking to him tightly.
Just now it’s a fraud!This side is her true level... Leng Ranshuming's defeat is decided.Because just judging from the speed of the sword, you can know that the opponent's swordsmanship is definitely not inferior to him. However, when the masters face off, the winner is only a slight mistake. He loses his power and has no chance of getting it back.
The Mo Jian finally stabbed Leng Ran’s right rib into the Zhangmen acupoint. Although the sword edge penetrated into the flesh and retreated half an inch, it had already lost all his combat power.
Chen Yao stood up leisurely, and when she closed her hair, she said to Leng Ranyan who was stuck in the ground: The little woman relied on her weapons to be sharp, and she was not powerful in victory, and she offended her.
Leng Ran seemed to be in a dream, just staring blankly at the ancient and unpretentious ink-colored sword in her hand.Not only is he good at swordsmanship, but his internal strength is also unparalleled. He is filled with strength in the sword. He is confident that even if he meets a divine weapon that is cut like mud, he will not be cut off at one touch... But at this moment, his confidence has collapsed.
The garden was silent, and hundreds of people were full of fear. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not believe it: the future leader of Wudang was knocked to the ground with one move.
Baoyu was overjoyed and suddenly remembered that on the way to Ding Yi's old mansion that day, when talking about how powerful the sword demon's swordsman was in the carriage, Doudou once said to him: Is his swordsmanship good?I'm afraid I can't take my lady ten... At this moment, I think that behind the ten should be a trick.
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Brocade is wrapped around embroidered, and jade is hung with beads hanging.
Shirong lay lazily in the soft blanket, leaning on his arms, but he was the naked Bizi Shuangji.
All three of them were tired, and they didn't know how many times they had become.
Zi Ji shook her hand, and said with a slutty and weak point: No, I can't do it anymore.
Gracia raised her jade head and looked at the man with her strange green eyes.
Shirong spread his limbs and gasped: I just took a rest, are I still afraid that you will not succeed?He could have been able to control the Ten Ji all night, but he had just ejaculated for four times in a row for the first time, and finally deeply understood the power of the Soul-Retaining Technique.
Zi Ji hurriedly said: Sister, don’t want it, let us go, Rong Lang still has injuries.
Feng Huáng'er said lustfully: Who told you parents-in-law to make trouble for me first!
The two of them seemed to be more in love than before, Shirong became flirty and smiled and said: I am still strange to you. I just didn’t know who was shouting “Good man, good brother”?
Feng Huáng'er was dizzy and twisted his waist hard, and said angrily: Are you still behaved when you get a bargain!
Shirong grinned in pain, but still smiled: Not only did I work hard, but I also irrigate generously by sweating and steaming the slurry. Who got the advantage?
Feng Huáng'er heard the sentence "Sweat steaming and irrigating the slurry with generous watering" and became even more ashamed and wanted to twist the man's mouth again.
The peacock hurriedly stopped him and smiled meaningfully: OK OK OK OK One of you irrigates generously and the other feeds wolves with your body, and no one takes advantage of anyone.Moved his mouth to Feng Huáng'er's ear and whispered: Sister, your "soul-retaining technique" is really powerful. I have never seen Rong Lang so crazy, so I almost mercilessly at him.
Feng Huáng'er also leaned over to her ear and said with a low smile: Little Wavehoo, you just crushed my hands.
Peacock's face turned red and she smiled quietly: You are not slutty, I just ask you, how many times have you flowed?
Feng Huáng'er smiled and said: If you say it, I will say it.
Seeing that the two sisters looked strange, Shirong protested: What happy words are you saying?Let me have fun too.
Peacock glanced at him and said angrily: Aren’t you happy enough?Suddenly, I remembered something and said to her sister: By the way, didn’t you say that this time I came to Central China and accidentally got an important news about my holy sect?Tell him quickly, this is what this person cares about the most.
When Shirong heard this, he felt excited and asked: What important news?
The Blue-Eyed Demon Ji said: Do you know the White Lotus Sect?
Shirong nodded and said: I know.
Feng Huáng'er said: They also have ambitions for the Central Plains and want to compete with our Holy Sect for the world.
Shirong said lightly, and waited for her to continue talking.
Feng Huáng'er saw that he was not surprised at all and snorted: Do you think it's just an ordinary gang?Or do you think they are just mobs?Let me tell you, if the Holy Gate takes this lightly, it will suffer a lot in the future.
Zi Ji smiled and said: "How come you take it lightly? Rong Lang already knows the news. Half of the injuries on his body are given by the White Lotus Sect."Now I will tell you about Shirong’s experience in the palace.
Feng Huáng'er heard this and suddenly realized it and said: So that's it. I wonder how he could be so calm.
Shi Rongsu Rong said: The strength of this cult should not be underestimated. Some of their steps have already been ahead of the Holy Sect, such as installing forces in the palace. Even in terms of armed forces, it is not inferior to the Holy Sect. I heard that they have secretly formed an 80,000 troops in a place called Pure Land Valley, which is only 20,000 or 30,000 less than our troops in southern Xinjiang.
Feng Huáng'er said: Pure Land?
Shirong said: Unfortunately, this place has not been found yet, and it is ultimately a concern for my holy sect... By the way, how do you know that the White Lotus Sect has ambition to compete for the world?
Feng Huáng'er didn't answer, smiled and said leisurely: The meeting gift I brought to you this time is closely related to this Pure Land Valley.
Shirong was stunned. Seeing that her face seemed to be lustful, he said in surprise: Don’t tell me, you have checked the location of the Pure Land Valley!
Feng Huáng'er shook her head and said: No, I didn't know what was wrong with the Pure Land Valley at that time, so I didn't continue to investigate.
Shirong was disappointed: What... what gift is it?
Feng Huáng'er said softly: There are only six hundred craftsmen.
Shirong was slightly shocked and stared at the beautiful woman lying on her body and said: What?
Feng Huáng'er used his fingers to pull out the man's nipples with his fingers, and thought casually: There are six hundred craftsmen and six hundred famous craftsmen from all over the Central Plains. They were originally sent to the Pure Land Valley by the White Lotus Sect, but I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and sent them to your Chen Jianyu.
Shirong sat up suddenly, clamped her tender and smooth shoulders tightly with both hands, and trembled all over her body with excitement: What were you saying?
Feng Huánger leaned his finger and counted carefully: There were 411 blacksmiths, 143 carpenters, and forty-six famous craftsmen from other industries, which combined just happened to be... Suddenly, a roar called out, frowned at the man: You pinch them so much!
The two girls tapped the stream twice, then rushed to the shore in a blink of an eye, and walked slowly towards everyone without fear. However, they saw Chen Yaoyun tied her hair, wearing a white robe, and hooked a lotus with a few strokes of light ink on her left chest. She looked so beautiful that she could only describe it as her beauty. She was wearing a bun on her head and wearing a light green shirt, with bright eyes, white teeth and skin as snowy as Chen Yao's face. Although her face was not as unparalleled as Chen Yao, she had another sweet and charming style.
The heroes in the garden were as if they were facing a great enemy. Unexpectedly, as soon as they approached, they saw Chen Yao's charming face. Many people could not control themselves immediately. Some looked at her in a daze, and some turned to start with shame, but then they looked at her secretly.
Chen Wenxing's heart suddenly paused, and suddenly realized that all the legends in the world were nonsense, and he believed it without doubt. He was so ridiculous that he said in his heart: Why do you need such a charming face?As long as she looks at someone and smiles, the person will be drunk in an instant.
Chen Yao and Dou Dou slowly moved closer to the center of the field, and both pairs of wonderful eyes stared at Chen Wenxing who used their swords to hold Baoyu.
Everyone didn't know what they wanted, but they all thought: The witch is too brave, isn't this seeking death!
Baoyu felt desperate and shouted in his heart: You guys run away quickly!I wanted to run forward, but I had a sharp sword on my neck and couldn't move at all.
Chen Wenxingqiang looked calm and smiled and said: Who are you?Do you recognize it?
Chen Yao said coldly: Why ask clearly? I am the witch you are going to capture, and I have never known you.
Chen asked Xing Qing, and said, "I don't know what you can do to me?"
Chen Yao said: I was so strange. Are you going to tear me apart? I have arrived at my door, why haven’t you done it yet?She only hopes that this person will take action against her so that Baoyu can escape from danger.
The aggressors said: It turns out that this witch has arrived a long time ago, hiding besides and eavesdropping on us.It was just that she didn't understand that since she knew that everyone was going to be unfavorable, she still dared to show up and take risks, which was a bit strange.
Seeing that she seemed to be fearless, Chen Wenxing felt a little suspicious and smiled and said, "Ms. Chen misunderstood, but because the second son of Long was unfortunately killed, everyone was excited and just spoke, so they passed away."
Baoyu cursed in his heart: This guy is so shameless!Seeing my wife’s beauty, her tone changed immediately!
Chen Yao showed disdain and snorted: I changed my words so quickly, are you afraid?In addition, Hero Chen would ask me to be more casual, so that people should not mistakenly think that it is the one who changes his mind.Seeing that the sword in Chen Wenxing's hand was still not far from Baoyu's neck, she felt secretly anxious, so she became more and more sarcastic.
Someone stood beside him shouted: This witch is so rampant, Young Master Chen is about to capture her!Young Master Chen is extremely kind and righteous. He can't bear to hurt you, but you don't know how to be ungrateful!Those who know the truth will surrender obediently, and may spare your life!
Lu Kun also took the opportunity to clamor in the crowd and shouted: This witch is arrogant and ignores hundreds of us!Everyone, take her first!
The crowd in the garden was in a turbulent mood, but Leng Ran secretly doubted: This woman has a very noble position in the White Lotus Sect, and there must be many masters guarding her. Why did she dare to break into the tiger's mouth with just one little maid?Could it be that he had something else to rely on... He slowly looked around and suddenly thought: There are hundreds of people in this garden, and it is difficult to detect if the White Lotus Sect is mixed with it.My heart was shaking and I immediately became alert.
Chen Wenxing's temper was surprisingly good and said: Miss Chen, don't be surprised. Everyone's gathering today is just to invite Miss Chen and then go to Luoyang to see the Dragon Alliance Leader. A catastrophe may be avoided in the world.
Chen Yao sneered: Do you really want to give me to the Dragon Alliance Leader to vent your anger?
Chen Wenxing said: No, I just want to ask Miss Chen to mediate from it and ask your tutor for an explanation. Although the beloved son of the Dragon League leader suffered misfortune, he was respected and compassionate. I think it would not be too difficult for Miss Chen.
His tone became more and more gentle, and he actually called the White Lotus Sect the noble sect. Even some of the heroes frowned: Young Master Chen is young after all, and he was confused by the appearance of this witch, and he was a little cruel.
Chen Yaoli's eyes turned and pondered: Oh, so, Young Master Chen is thinking about the world, can't bear to suffer the consequences of life?Eyeballs slipped across his face, as if they showed a hint of admiration, and continued: Just...
Chen Wenxing felt a sensation in his heart and asked: What is it just?Please also ask Miss Chen for advice.
Chen Yao frowned slightly and said: But I have done so many evil deeds. Let’s not mention it for now. Even if I want to leave this Rou Shui Village, I’m afraid many people will not agree.
Chen Wenxing thrust his chest and said loudly: Miss Chen, please rest assured. As long as you are willing to meet the leader of the Dragon, Chen Wenxing will guarantee that you will leave without any damage. The friends here will still give you some face.
Everyone looked at each other and secretly shouted in their hearts: Not good!Young Master Chen seemed to be fascinated by this witch...
Chen Yao looked around and said timidly: Is it true?Will all the heroes here listen to you?
Chen Wenxing looked at her delicate appearance and suddenly felt a sense of heroism that rushed straight into her chest. She suddenly realized that even if she offended the heroes today, she looked around in the field and said loudly like a demonstration: Chen Wenxing is willing to use his life as a guarantee. Not only today, but also on the way to Luoyang, she will never make Miss Chen suffer any damage.
Chen Yao's face was filled with spring flowers and said happily: Are you saying... do you want to accompany me to Luoyang?
Chen Wenxing was already drunk when he saw her expression. He heard her change the name of Chen Daxia to you, and even used the word "accompaniment", his bones all over his body were filled with joy, and he said happily: That's right!There seem to be many people in the world who have misunderstandings about Miss Chen, and only by accompanying you can ensure that there is no danger.
Seeing that he had openly seduced his wife, Baoyu couldn't help but tremble all over when he saw that he had openly seduced his wife. He couldn't help but scold: Shameless!Shameless!Very shameless!
Chen Yao and Dou Dou were shocked, afraid that Chen Wenxing would shake his hands, so they cut his throat and touched his waist at the same time.
Chen Wenxing was furious and flipped his wrist, but fortunately he just turned the hilt of the sword and hit the side of his neck.
Baoyu fell down immediately and struggled for a few times and couldn't get up.
A trace of evil spirit flashed across Chen Yao's face, and she suddenly said softly: Don't be upset by that boring person, can I play a song to relieve you?
This sentence is a pun, and I don’t know who it said.Chen Wenxing heard that her tone was extremely gentle, and his anger suddenly disappeared. He blurted out: So Ah, blow it quickly, it must be very nice.
Baoyu also wanted to deal with it, but his throat and neck were sore. He lay on the ground and couldn't make any noise, so he had to stroke his neck and nodded desperately.
Chen Yao was so angry that she took out a moist jade flute from her robe, gently placing it against her mouth, and then started to whimper without trying it out.
Chen Wenxing suddenly heard a ray of extremely soft flute sound coming into his ears, and his heart was shaken, and his mind became a little confused...
Leng Ran was the first to wake up and immediately warned: Be careful, don’t listen to the sound of the flute!
Everyone suddenly realized, remembered all the legends about this witch, and shouted: Don’t listen!Don't listen!It's the magic sound!
Young Master Chen, what are you doing?Oh, it seems something is not good!
Be careful, don’t listen to the witch playing the flute!
Everyone, don’t blow on this witch!
But Chen Wenxing seemed to be silent, and his face looked intoxicated. After a moment, he began to shake, his hands dancing and grabbing in the air, as if he was a nightmare.
Lu Yixuan and Huang Yuling were shocked and shouted: Don’t use evil magic!They all pulled out the long sword from their waists and flew towards Chen Yao. Unexpectedly, as soon as they approached, they heard the sound of flutes in their ears, and suddenly felt dizzy, and their hands and feet became much slower immediately.
Doudou Liumeixuan rose up, and suddenly pulled out a short thorn with blue and colorful swaying from his waist, and moved to meet the two girls. He heard several crisp sounds of ding ding ding ding ding lingering, and then he saw Lu Yixuan and Huang Yuling retreating in a hurry. The long swords in their hands had completely changed. The originally sharp and flat blades suddenly became uneven jagged shapes.
Doudou shouted with a delicate voice, chasing the two girls like a blue thorn star chasing the moon.
Lu Yixuan staggered back more than ten steps, the sound of the flute in her ears decreased slightly, and her consciousness became a little clearer. Suddenly, a blue light hit her eyebrows, she was so shocked that she lifted the broken sword and tried hard to block it. She heard the harsh cracking sound, and the long sword in her hand was broken into two pieces. She hurriedly dodged to the side. Her right arm suddenly spiked, and a long thread had been drawn through her sleeves.
When everyone saw this, they were shocked and thought that Lu Yixuan's long sword was shaking the internal strength. They all thought: How could a little maid have such skills?It turns out that I can’t practice the exercises when I hit the womb!The White Lotus Sect’s people are indeed evil.
Little did he know that Dou Dou relied on the world's No. thunder strike brought out from Ding Yi's secret library, and was helped by Chen Yao's little Nishang. Otherwise, even if it was one-on-one, she would be far from being a match for Lu and Huang.
At this time, more than a dozen people with a little less skilled skills could not withstand Chen Yao's obsessed flute sound, and they all started dancing like drunkenly. The situation was so strange.
Cheng Zhen, the head of Mount Tai, saw that the situation was not good, and loudly ordered his disciples: I'll capture that witch, you can wait for an opportunity to save people!
Demon Hunting General Ying Qishan lifted a pair of double-headed steel forks beside him and shouted: Old Cheng, these two kids are a bit weird, I'll help you!
Cheng Zhenxian nodded with a serious expression and approached Chen Yao step by step.
Demon Hunter Ying Qishan shouted at Dou Dou who was chasing Huang Yuling: Little baby, uncle will come and play a few tricks with you!As soon as he finished speaking, he had already striding forward to her, and the huge steel fork was slanted out, with an extremely amazing momentum.
Dou Dou suddenly saw a giant intercepting the side, and was shocked. He held the thorn and picked it up at the other side. He heard a clang sound, and his arms were numb. The man couldn't help but take a few steps back. Before he could breathe, he saw the enemy's offensive pressing up like a raft of mountains and seas. He hurriedly used all his skills to resist. After several moves, although he had relied on the Thunder Kowloon to knock the opponent's steel fork one by one, he became more and more shocked: This big guy is so powerful in martial arts. If he continues, I'm afraid that my life will be gone before he breaks his weapon.
At that moment, he quietly fought and retreated in the direction of Chen Yao, hoping to use Xiao Nishang's power to regain the situation.
Who knew that although Ying Qishan looked rude, he was actually very clever and meticulous. He immediately saw through Dou Dou's intentions and was reluctant to let him approach Chen Yao. He immediately jumped to block the way, killing the girl so much that she sweated profusely, and said with a smile: Little kid turned out to be powerful in weapons, and his martial arts were very good. If you throw down your weapons and surrender obediently, the uncle will spare you.
Cheng Zhenxian's robe was bulging, and he had obviously raised his skills to the top to fight against the sound of the flute. At this time, he had reached a few steps away from Chen Yao, and held the hanging sword at his waist with his right hand.
Chen Yao was not at all panic. Limu still stared at Chen Wenxing in front of her coldly. The sound of the flute rushed towards him like a wave. Finally, he fell down and curled up on the ground, ripped out of his mouth.
Cheng Zhenxian felt awe-inspiring and did not dare to rush forward. He concentrated his mind and calmed down his mind. He slowly drew out the sword. Suddenly, a sword flew towards Chen Yao like lightning. Suddenly, a soft wind rushed to the side. He hurried back to the sword grid. In an instant, he had fought with the people who came and thought to himself: It turns out that she has another helper, no wonder she is so calm.
But the person who was blocking was sixty or seventy years old, and was born with a hunched back, thin and short, with deep cheeks and a pale complexion, gray-white hair and hair were like dead grass, and he held a strange-shaped short knife in his hand. It turned out that it was the sick fox Jiao Mufeng.
Cheng Zhenxian, as the head of the Taishan Sect, is so powerful that he can rank among the twenty-one in the martial arts world today. Unfortunately, he is in the range of Chen Yao's Xiao Nishang's attack, and he must have more than half of his internal strength to protect his mind. The power of the sword move is immediately greatly reduced. Although he can still gain a little advantage, he cannot do anything to the other party for a while.
Seeing that Chen Wenxing had collapsed, Chen Yao immediately changed his target, and the sound of the flute suddenly gathered towards Cheng Zhenxian.
The strange-shaped short sword used by Jiao Mufeng is called Soul-Gao Slash. Its moves are ruthless and weird. The knife and sword are gentle and erratic. When there is interference from the sound of the flute, it is more difficult to defend against.
When the disciples of the Taishan Sect saw that the leader of the sect was unable to take down the enemy, they were all secretly shocked. There were many elites among them. Some people had seen that they were two-on-one and shouted loudly: The demon girl is using the flute to help the old man to deal with the white lotus monster. We don’t need to talk about the rules of the world, everyone!Thirty or forty people snatched out together.
Seeing this, people from other sects around him jumped to the center of the court. Some wanted to save their children controlled by Di Yin, while others wanted to take advantage of this to capture the demon girl and become famous.
When Baoyu saw this, his face was blue and his lips were white. He covered his neck and tried hard to get up from the ground, shouting: Don’t beat him anymore!Stop hitting!Let me say a few words...hehehe!Are you not ashamed of bullying two girls and an old man?Could this be the chivalrous act?But who could hear Chen Yao's flute sound and the shouts of everyone's killing?Even if someone hears it, who is willing to listen to it?
As soon as the heroes entered the field, they suddenly felt the sound of the flute in their ears and they secretly complained that something was wrong in their hearts. Many people were already crazy, and they even fought fiercely regardless of the east, south, west, north, and the scene became more and more chaotic.
Baoyu was very anxious and thought: Among the five pioneers, in addition to Uncle Wei who was seriously injured, Uncle Jiang caught them, there were still three dogs, tigers and eagles. At this time, the situation was so critical, why didn’t they come to help?
Leng Ran on the outside suddenly said to Yin Lin beside him: Miss Yin, there are people from the White Lotus Sect here, so you can retreat to the wall and pay attention to the surrounding situation.
Yin Lin knew that he was ready to take action and hurriedly replied: I will take care of myself, be careful.
Leng Ran nodded, took a step forward and then suddenly stood firm.
Yin Lin said in surprise: What's wrong?
He did not answer coldly, and looked down at the ground calmly.
It turned out that there was a murderous aura that came from nowhere, which had quietly locked him up.
Cheng Zhenxian looked at the surroundings and couldn't help but feel anxious: These people are very skilled, and being involved in such a rash manner would be like committing suicide!If you delay for a while, you are afraid that the casualties will increase sharply... I will suck a lot of breath and stop the sword, and only act as a guardian posture.
Jiao Mufeng was happy: Could it be that he can't stand Yao'er's flute sound?With his arms stretched out, the monster blade in his hand climbed like a thousand petals of snowflakes dancing, rolling towards the other party. Suddenly, he saw the sword light in front of him, and heard the buzzing sound in his ears. He was shocked and hurriedly jumped backward.
Cheng Zhenxian's long sword flew like a meteor, stabbing the enemy's seven major acupoints: Danzhong, Shenzang, Lingxu, Shenfeng, Bulang, Pyromon, and Tonggu. The sword was very sharp.
It turns out that this style is called Seven Stars Falling in the Sky, which is the most exquisite killing in the Taishan Sect’s sword technique. Cheng Zhen has never easily shown it to others. Over the past few decades, he has used it for a few times.
Jiao Mufeng tried his best to block the situation and retreated quickly, but he was still hit by a sword near Bulang and Tonggu acupoints. His body felt sore and soft, and he was shaking and sitting down without supporting him.
The murderous aura that suddenly locked him disappeared without a trace, and he felt a trembling heart, and immediately looked up at the surroundings.
Cheng Zhenxian shouted coldly: White lotus monster, come and take your life!The sword edge had already stabbed Jiao Mufeng's neck. Suddenly, a thunderous sound of thunder broke through the air from the side and behind, and rushed behind his head, so he had to abandon the attack and return to the sword grid.
The energy of the sword was cut open, and the remaining momentum was reduced by a little bit. Cheng Zhenxian's neck pain, and the bun on his head was like a paper breaking, and his hair was disheveled, which was extremely embarrassed, and his heart was shocked: Where did such a master come from?What exactly is the attack?
Hearing another terrifying sound, the second qi had already arrived. This time, it shot the major artery at the base of the leg, as fast as lightning, and there was no way to dodge. Cheng Zhen first hurriedly blocked the sword, and added a little force on his hand. The internal force that protected his mind weakened, and immediately invaded Chen Yao's flute sound. As soon as he squirted, his hands and feet became much slower. He was screaming in his heart that the third qi had shot the right shoulder, and a big blood flower burst out. Under the attack between the two places, he could no longer support it and rushed to the ground.
Leng Ran saw a man suddenly stepping out of the heroes, half of the big bow was exposed in his light gray robe, and he pulled it out three times with guilty steps outside the field. Cheng Zhenxian fell to the ground and couldn't help but be surprised. Suddenly, the person who stared at him was this person. He stomped his feet and flew out like an arrow.
When the man in gray robe saw him attacking, he seemed very worried. He immediately stepped up and flew around the field. He couldn't help but shoot his bow and shot in his hand, and knocked down twenty or thirty people in the blink of an eye.
Leng Ran saw that every time he shot, a big blood flower burst out from someone's body, and none of them fell into nothing. He became more and more shocked: Above the sword energy is the sword energy, and this person's virtual shooting skills seem to have approached the sword energy.
The man in gray robe shot with his bow, and the arrows emitted were invisible and intangible, as fast as flying lightning, which was extremely difficult to resist. In addition, Chen Yao's flute sound helped him, and it was unstoppable. After a while, nearly a hundred people fell to the ground, moaning, or unconscious, or cried. The originally picturesque garden suddenly turned into a Shura slaughterhouse, a terrifying scene of bloody storm.
Although Leng Ran had excellent light skills, he had to use more than half of his internal strength to resist Chen Yao's flute sound and could not catch up with the man in gray robe. Seeing that the situation in the garden was getting worse and worse, he couldn't help but feel anxious. His heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly jumped to Chen Yao and slapped her in front of her with a palm.
The man in gray robe easily knocked down the demon hunting general Ying Qishan with three false shots, and relieved Dou Dou's trap. He saw a cold turn at the corner of his eyes and rushed back to his body. The man opened a large bow in the air, and three thunderbolts attacked the back of his head, neck, and vest.
Leng Ran cheered in his heart, and without looking back, he danced a big circle. It was the famous Wudang skill Tai Chi, which eliminated all the three extremely sharp arrows, and instead took advantage of its power and pounced towards Chen Yao.
Chen Yao gathered several waves of flute sounds, but saw that the enemy could not be stopped at all. She felt both surprised and admired. Her beautiful eyes turned on his face and thought to herself: It is said in the world that this person is one of the strongest people in the new generation, and it is indeed not a false statement... Suddenly, she felt the indifference on the boy's face a little annoying, and Xuan Si said: Humph!Is it amazing?Am I afraid of you!He held the flute with his left hand and raised his right palm, which made a phantom like a white lotus, but it was the unique skill of the Holy Lotus Dao, the Illusion Lotus Divine Palm in the Holy Lotus Dao.
Both of them were feminine, but they were very different. Chen Yao's moves were as ethereal as smoke, as the void as the sky, but cold and gentle as a feather, sometimes as heavy as a mountain. They fought several palms in a fierce battle, but they were all silent. No one could take advantage of each other, and they were secretly surprised in their hearts.
The heroes were even more surprised: This witch is indeed a little capable, and she seems to be able to fight Leng Ran!You should know that since Leng Ran debuted, no one else could have taken ten moves from him except the mysterious flower-picking thief who made a big fuss.
Baoyu saw Chen Yao's long skirt blowing on the ground, and his robe was fluttering with wind, and his every move was like a dancing dance, and he couldn't help but feel excited: It turned out that A Yao's palm technique was so beautiful and beautiful, no less than Sister Ling at all.Little did they know that Ling Cairong's Bibo Palm and Chen Yao's Fantasy Lotus Palm are somewhat similar, but their power is not at the same level at all.
The man in gray robe saw that they were fighting each other, afraid of accidentally hurting Chen Yao, so he stopped shooting and stopped shooting. He stopped the two of them from more than ten steps away from the formation. Seeing that someone approached, he shot down.
Only then did everyone see his appearance clearly, but when he saw his temples slightly gray, his face was full of dust, his sharp eyes were majestic, but he stood there casually, and he had the aura of devouring mountains and rivers. Everyone couldn't help but be shocked and thought to himself: This person's martial arts skills are superb, and he should be a famous person in the world, but he has never heard of such a master of bow use in the White Lotus Sect!I also thought: The witch is very skilled and has such masters relying on her. No wonder she sees hundreds of people in this garden as if nothing is missing and dares to come and take risks in person.
Chen Yao's face was dizzy and her forehead was slightly sweating. It turned out that she had just continued to play Xiao Nishang. She had consumed a lot of skills. At first, she didn't think anything. After more than ten rounds, she gradually felt arduous. She thought to herself: Wudang's unique skills are indeed extraordinary. Fighting with him too much, and it would be detrimental to me if I continue to do this. I have to think of a way to take him... Suddenly, she took a step back, pulled out a sword from her robe, and said with a smile: I have heard that the "Tai Chi Sword Technique" is extremely exquisite. Since I am lucky enough to meet him today, I should ask Young Master Chen to give me some advice.
Leng Ran saw that the sword in her hand was as full as ink. He knew that it was unusual, so he didn't hold it big. He pulled out the sword hanging from his waist, focused on it, and bowed and said: You don't need to be polite, please, girl.
Chen Yao stabbed out with a sword, and suddenly turned into ink light, and Qi Fei Leng Ran's key acupoints on his body.
Although Leng Ran was young, his swordsmanship was already among the top ten martial arts worlds today. He immediately showed the opponent's weight: This move is very cruel and domineering, but it is a little implicit and too ostentatious... He pinched the sword technique in his heart, slid in one step, waved the sword to greet him, and confidently could lead the enemy's weapons to fly with one move.
Unexpectedly, the two swords were intersecting, and the hand suddenly felt a lighter. The sword was silently broken into two pieces incredibly. In amazement, he hurriedly dodged and used all the millions of essences in Wudang's movement in an instant.
But the other party's ink sword was like a maggot with bones, always sticking to him tightly.
Just now it’s a fraud!This side is her true level... Leng Ranshuming's defeat is decided.Because just judging from the speed of the sword, you can know that the opponent's swordsmanship is definitely not inferior to him. However, when the masters face off, the winner is only a slight mistake. He loses his power and has no chance of getting it back.
The Mo Jian finally stabbed Leng Ran’s right rib into the Zhangmen acupoint. Although the sword edge penetrated into the flesh and retreated half an inch, it had already lost all his combat power.
Chen Yao stood up leisurely, and when she closed her hair, she said to Leng Ranyan who was stuck in the ground: The little woman relied on her weapons to be sharp, and she was not powerful in victory, and she offended her.
Leng Ran seemed to be in a dream, just staring blankly at the ancient and unpretentious ink-colored sword in her hand.Not only is he good at swordsmanship, but his internal strength is also unparalleled. He is filled with strength in the sword. He is confident that even if he meets a divine weapon that is cut like mud, he will not be cut off at one touch... But at this moment, his confidence has collapsed.
The garden was silent, and hundreds of people were full of fear. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not believe it: the future leader of Wudang was knocked to the ground with one move.
Baoyu was overjoyed and suddenly remembered that on the way to Ding Yi's old mansion that day, when talking about how powerful the sword demon's swordsman was in the carriage, Doudou once said to him: Is his swordsmanship good?I'm afraid I can't take my lady ten... At this moment, I think that behind the ten should be a trick.
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Brocade is wrapped around embroidered, and jade is hung with beads hanging.
Shirong lay lazily in the soft blanket, leaning on his arms, but he was the naked Bizi Shuangji.
All three of them were tired, and they didn't know how many times they had become.
Zi Ji shook her hand, and said with a slutty and weak point: No, I can't do it anymore.
Gracia raised her jade head and looked at the man with her strange green eyes.
Shirong spread his limbs and gasped: I just took a rest, are I still afraid that you will not succeed?He could have been able to control the Ten Ji all night, but he had just ejaculated for four times in a row for the first time, and finally deeply understood the power of the Soul-Retaining Technique.
Zi Ji hurriedly said: Sister, don’t want it, let us go, Rong Lang still has injuries.
Feng Huáng'er said lustfully: Who told you parents-in-law to make trouble for me first!
The two of them seemed to be more in love than before, Shirong became flirty and smiled and said: I am still strange to you. I just didn’t know who was shouting “Good man, good brother”?
Feng Huáng'er was dizzy and twisted his waist hard, and said angrily: Are you still behaved when you get a bargain!
Shirong grinned in pain, but still smiled: Not only did I work hard, but I also irrigate generously by sweating and steaming the slurry. Who got the advantage?
Feng Huáng'er heard the sentence "Sweat steaming and irrigating the slurry with generous watering" and became even more ashamed and wanted to twist the man's mouth again.
The peacock hurriedly stopped him and smiled meaningfully: OK OK OK OK One of you irrigates generously and the other feeds wolves with your body, and no one takes advantage of anyone.Moved his mouth to Feng Huáng'er's ear and whispered: Sister, your "soul-retaining technique" is really powerful. I have never seen Rong Lang so crazy, so I almost mercilessly at him.
Feng Huáng'er also leaned over to her ear and said with a low smile: Little Wavehoo, you just crushed my hands.
Peacock's face turned red and she smiled quietly: You are not slutty, I just ask you, how many times have you flowed?
Feng Huáng'er smiled and said: If you say it, I will say it.
Seeing that the two sisters looked strange, Shirong protested: What happy words are you saying?Let me have fun too.
Peacock glanced at him and said angrily: Aren’t you happy enough?Suddenly, I remembered something and said to her sister: By the way, didn’t you say that this time I came to Central China and accidentally got an important news about my holy sect?Tell him quickly, this is what this person cares about the most.
When Shirong heard this, he felt excited and asked: What important news?
The Blue-Eyed Demon Ji said: Do you know the White Lotus Sect?
Shirong nodded and said: I know.
Feng Huáng'er said: They also have ambitions for the Central Plains and want to compete with our Holy Sect for the world.
Shirong said lightly, and waited for her to continue talking.
Feng Huáng'er saw that he was not surprised at all and snorted: Do you think it's just an ordinary gang?Or do you think they are just mobs?Let me tell you, if the Holy Gate takes this lightly, it will suffer a lot in the future.
Zi Ji smiled and said: "How come you take it lightly? Rong Lang already knows the news. Half of the injuries on his body are given by the White Lotus Sect."Now I will tell you about Shirong’s experience in the palace.
Feng Huáng'er heard this and suddenly realized it and said: So that's it. I wonder how he could be so calm.
Shi Rongsu Rong said: The strength of this cult should not be underestimated. Some of their steps have already been ahead of the Holy Sect, such as installing forces in the palace. Even in terms of armed forces, it is not inferior to the Holy Sect. I heard that they have secretly formed an 80,000 troops in a place called Pure Land Valley, which is only 20,000 or 30,000 less than our troops in southern Xinjiang.
Feng Huáng'er said: Pure Land?
Shirong said: Unfortunately, this place has not been found yet, and it is ultimately a concern for my holy sect... By the way, how do you know that the White Lotus Sect has ambition to compete for the world?
Feng Huáng'er didn't answer, smiled and said leisurely: The meeting gift I brought to you this time is closely related to this Pure Land Valley.
Shirong was stunned. Seeing that her face seemed to be lustful, he said in surprise: Don’t tell me, you have checked the location of the Pure Land Valley!
Feng Huáng'er shook her head and said: No, I didn't know what was wrong with the Pure Land Valley at that time, so I didn't continue to investigate.
Shirong was disappointed: What... what gift is it?
Feng Huáng'er said softly: There are only six hundred craftsmen.
Shirong was slightly shocked and stared at the beautiful woman lying on her body and said: What?
Feng Huáng'er used his fingers to pull out the man's nipples with his fingers, and thought casually: There are six hundred craftsmen and six hundred famous craftsmen from all over the Central Plains. They were originally sent to the Pure Land Valley by the White Lotus Sect, but I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and sent them to your Chen Jianyu.
Shirong sat up suddenly, clamped her tender and smooth shoulders tightly with both hands, and trembled all over her body with excitement: What were you saying?
Feng Huánger leaned his finger and counted carefully: There were 411 blacksmiths, 143 carpenters, and forty-six famous craftsmen from other industries, which combined just happened to be... Suddenly, a roar called out, frowned at the man: You pinch them so much!
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