sword from heaven

Chapter 72 Rouge
Zhuo Xiaowan floated out of the forest like a white cloud, and floated to him with a delicate fragrance.

"Junior Sister Zhuo, why bother!" Song Yunge shook his head and said, "It's best for us to go our separate ways."

"The Demon Sect will definitely take revenge on you." Zhuo Xiaowan said, "I can't be a burden, can I?"

Song Yunge nodded: "Let me be honest, Junior Sister Zhuo, you are indeed a burden."

Zhuo Xiaowan chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "Brother, are you afraid that I will be hurt?"

Song Yunge said: "I have some tricks, I have to avoid others, otherwise it will be difficult to use them."

Zhuo Xiaowan showed a hint of a smile: "It's nothing more than the Nether God's Claw and the Great Devil's Heaven Sacrifice Art. What else can we avoid?"

Song Yunge looked at her helplessly.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "I already know this, I don't care how you learned it, as long as you can kill the enemy."

"...In that case, what else can I say?" Song Yunge said with a smile, "Okay, then there is Junior Sister Lao Zhuo!"

Zhuo Xiaowan nodded.

The two walked hand in hand, without touching the ground like walking against the wind.

It was their first time to go to Perishing God Mountain, but they knew how to get there.

The ink jade card on the chest faintly pointed out the direction for them, giving them a feeling that they knew which direction was right.

And they, as masters of the sky and the sky, are unstoppable when encountering mountains and crossing mountains, encountering waters and waters.

Floating for a day and a night in one breath, the two of them shook off the dew in the early morning of the next day, and found a valley to rest.

The cool air in the morning was still lingering in the valley, and the air was fresh. The two of them meditated on a boulder by the pool in the valley to adjust their breath.

The air is serene.

Song Yunge suddenly opened his eyes, frowned and glanced at the woods at the entrance of the valley, and whispered: "A good friend is here!"

Zhuo Xiaowan slowly opened her bright eyes, which were shining brightly.

Song Yunge said: "A master of the devil's sect, someone who is infatuated."

"Dao Qing!" Zhuo Xiaowanyu's face was serious.

Misty Tao is skilled in mystic arts, and is the most difficult to guard against.

"Hehehehe..." A series of charming smiles suddenly sounded, as if a silver bell was swaying above the valley.

Zhuo Xiaowan felt her heart skip a beat, and hurriedly calmed down.

Song Yunge said slowly: "Where is the sacred place, just show up!"

A figure floated from the woods like a wisp of purple smoke and fell ten meters in front of the two of them.

But it was a beautiful woman, about 24 to [-] years old, dressed in a lavender palace dress, with a slender figure, a pair of peach blossom eyes shining brightly, charming and romantic, and seductive.

Song Yunge snorted, "Who are you and why are you here?"

"Come here to take your life." The woman in lavender palace attire chuckled and said, "Are you Song Yunge?"

"No." Song Yunge shook his head solemnly: "Young lady has identified the wrong person."

"Hehehehe..." The woman in palace costume said with a charming smile, "Little guy, I like you a little bit."

"Thank you." Song Yunge said, "But the way you like someone is not to kill him, right?"

"Hehehehe..." The woman in the palace costume laughed wildly, her towering chest trembling violently.

Song Yunge said: "Then I would like to thank Bumin, haven't you asked the girl's name?"

"What's your name..." The woman in palace costume shook her head lightly and said, "I almost forgot what my name is."

Song Yunge said: "Then call you Hu Xian'er?"

He deduced that it must be Hu Xian'er who tipped off the news.

As soon as he left the temple, he set off immediately. If someone was not staring at him, it was impossible to know.

The woman in palace costume raised her brows and said with a light smile, "What a smart little guy!"

Song Yunge said slowly: "If I'm not wrong, you are Li Qingchi's woman, right?"

The woman in the palace costume slowly restrained her sweet smile, her bright eyes were burning with a bit of fierceness and evil spirit.

Song Yunge looked at her dark and bright sinful light, shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect there are infatuated people in the Dao of Enchanting Love!"

This woman in palace costume has committed more crimes than Li Qingchi, much more, she is really a femme fatale.

"Infatuation?" The woman in palace costume smiled again, and shook her head lightly: "Li Qingchi died too useless, if I don't avenge this revenge, I will be ashamed too!"

Song Yunge said: "Since this is the case, it is impossible for me to survive?"

"I can spare your little lover." The woman in palace costume looked Zhuo Xiaowan up and down, and said with a coquettish smile, "What a pure yin body!"

Song Yunge frowned.

The woman in palace attire looked at Zhuo Xiaowan greedily and strangely, obviously she had evil intentions.

Zhuo Xiaowan put her hand on the sword, the curtain did not move, as peaceful as an old monk in meditation.

Seeing this, the woman in palace costume was even more excited, she giggled and said, "What a good-quality and beautiful material!...Staying in the sixth sect is a waste of money!"

"Is it more promising to join your demon gate?"

"Entering the magic gate is enough to snatch the position of the saint. It's a pity. Unfortunately, I entered the wrong gate!"

"That's really a pity." Song Yunge nodded: "This is Junior Sister Zhuo Xiaowanzhuo."

The Saintess of the Devil's Gate is not just a name, but a real power, and the Six Paths of the Devil's Gate belong to the Saintess.

The saint is the co-lord of the Six Paths of Demon Sect.

"Fairy Tianyue Zhuo, no wonder."

"In this case, let's see the real chapter." Song Yunge sighed and said, "It is said that Li Qingchi is going to grab a treasure."

The bright eyes of the woman in the palace costume flashed, and she said lightly: "Song Yunge, you know a lot!"

Could it be that he tortured Li Qingchi before killing him?
But who is Li Qingchi, how could he be forced to find out, it seems that he got the news from other places!

She narrowed her eyes slightly.

Could it be that some people colluded with each other and betrayed Li Qingchi, so that Li Qingchi fell on this Song Yun singer?

With this thought in her life, she became more and more suspicious.

Song Yunge said leisurely: "The Great Heavenly Demon Bead, right?"

"You know?!" The woman in the palace costume changed her face slightly, and said lightly, "What else do you know?!"

Song Yunge smiled and said, "As far as I know, the Great Heavenly Demon Orb is in Da Luo City!"

"Who the hell are you?!" the woman in palace costume shouted.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Li Qingchi."

"Impossible!" The woman in palace costume sneered, "It's nonsense!"

Song Yunge sighed leisurely: "August [-]th, on Tianyin Mountain."

The woman in palace costume was startled.

The Taiyin needle is activated.

The woman in palace costume shook slightly, her body froze.

Song Yunge appeared behind the woman in palace attire, and lightly waved Shu Xuejian.

Even though the woman in the palace costume was frustrated, she still moved her body instinctively, trying to avoid the point of the sword.

Song Yunge's arm lengthened in a jiffy, Shuxue's sword tip lightly slid across her neck, and a beautiful woman's head rolled to the ground.

Shaking the sword lightly, he shook his head regretfully.

Zhuo Xiaowan opened her bright eyes to look at Song Yunge, then at the fallen corpse, and said calmly, "Good method."

Song Yunge shook his head pityingly: "With insufficient cultivation, I can only use these methods, which is not my wish!"

Zhuo Xiaowan smiled lightly.

If Mei Ying were here, she would definitely scold her for hypocrisy.

"Junior Sister, it's not appropriate to stay here for long." Song Yunge shook his head and said, "It is estimated that the second wave will come soon."

"Let's go." Zhuo Xiaowan said.

The two turned around and left.

Before leaving, Song Yunge searched for women in palace costumes, and found a bottle of panacea and two boxes of rouge without avoiding suspicion.

Song Yunge threw away a bottle of elixir, leaving behind two boxes of rouge, causing Zhuo Xiaowan to look at him curiously, revealing doubts.

Along the way, Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan kept changing directions, avoiding pursuit.

Relying on his keen intuition, he accurately avoided the assassination again and again, and five days later, he came to the bottom of a majestic giant mountain without any risk.

(End of this chapter)