Huashan female sword god

Chapter 323. 321. Cool and Coquettish

Before carrying the red chariot eight times.

A girl who opened the way at the front stepped forward, facing the bustling crowd, and asked in a clear voice: "Little Tianzun is here, is Shi Feiyan here?"

There was no sound, and nearly a hundred people around looked at each other in blank dismay.

No one agreed.

Seeing this, the girl yelled twice more.

Still no reply.

"Then the female Sword God is not here?"

"Why didn't you come? I don't think you dare to come!"

The surrounding people suddenly started talking.

Upstairs in the God of Cookery, You Xingye suddenly gestured towards the lake: "Sister, look at that one over there, isn't it the female sword god?"

The location of their room is just right, they can see the notice wall downstairs, and the water surface of the West Lake is slightly rippling, and it is condescending, with a wide view, she saw a light boat approaching on the lake, and the bow of the boat, a The heroine stood upright with her sword in her arms.

Shang Yuan could see the figure, but could not see the face clearly. He could only roughly see that it was a graceful woman with a well-proportioned figure.

Ming Yuetian turned her head to look, and said softly: "At this time, it should be her!"

The people downstairs haven't found it yet.

Someone should have been able to find it, because there were many people gathered by the lake, but when the little Tianzun appeared, there was a lot of ostentation, and those people by the lake also ran over to see her, without anyone, naturally they couldn't find her.

You Xingye rolled his eyeballs, laughed, stretched out his hand and made a move with the Excalibur, coughed lightly, changed his hippie smile to a calm and indifferent look, jumped out of the window sill, stood on the half eaves outside the window, and held the sword in his hands. stand with hands.

Let out a soft hum: "Hmph!"

It was as if a thunder had exploded, drawing everyone's attention.

"Female Sword God, on the roof!"

"It really is a beauty in the world."

"Why is there a beauty in the next window?"

All the attention.

Facts have proved that not everyone has seen this Fengxue Feiyan female sword god, at least at the scene, there should be few people or even no one who has seen it, otherwise even if the situation and situation are just right for the female sword god The identity of the sword god, but how could You Xingye, who didn't say a word, be regarded as her?
You Xingye's face was cold, his eyes were piercing, and he said: "Just now who said that the female sword god dared not come?"

There were nearly a hundred people below, no matter whether they were experts in the world or ordinary people, no one dared to look at them for a while, but if they were swept by her eyes, they would either unconsciously lower their heads or look away guiltily.

In front of the red chariot, the questioning girl raised her head and asked, "Are you the female sword god?"

At this time, on the chariot, Qian Ying in the tent sat up, lifted the curtain, and revealed her figure.

Black hair, black eyes, red clothes, red veil, swaying demeanor, attractive pink.

The little Tianzun strolled down, stood on the platform on the lower floor of the chariot, looked up, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes full of intoxicating style, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and said softly: "Little sister is so beautiful Very handsome, but I'm afraid it's not Shi Feiyan!"

Although the words were soft, they were carried by the wind so that everyone around could hear them. It was obvious that the level of inner strength was extremely high.

"What? She's not a female sword god?" People were astonished, and there was a lot of discussion.

This little Tianzun must have seen the female sword god, otherwise how could he recognize it at a glance?
However, even though it was pointed out, You Xingye did not feel embarrassed or worried about being exposed: "When did I say that I was Shi Feiyan? Of course I am not Shi Feiyan, I just don't like you A group of idlers slandered her at will, so they came out to point you... Shi Feiyan is over there!"

Pointing to the canoe on the lake.

At the moment, everyone looked over there.

Those who were blocked by the house turned from the side, and those who were not blocked also ran over to take a closer look.

"Oh? Then let's go and have a look!" Xiao Tianzun looked over there.

"Yes!"

Several women nodded, and those with baskets began to spread flowers in front of them to clear the way. When there was something unsightly blocking the way, they would say "Idlers, give way", and they would obediently move out of the way.

Red flowers are falling like rain, and the surrounding fragrance is thicker.Flowers pave the way, and the little Tianzun walks on the flower path, swaying gracefully, and walks away slowly.

Four women holding flutes followed behind, and behind them were six big men carrying chariots—two of them stayed where they were.

"Heavenly Girl Scattering Flowers, no, it's Demon Girl Scattering Flowers, what a big show..."

You Xingye casually grabbed a petal that was blown by the wind, muttered softly, then sat down on the window sill, with great interest: "Why don't you find a chance, sister, do the same?"

"Do you like this?"

Ming Yuetian was still paying attention to the other side of the lake, without looking back, she just asked her while holding her chin.

-

by the lake.

Before the light boat touched the shore, someone eagerly shouted: "Is this the female sword god?"

The boatman was ferrying at the stern, and the woman was standing at the bow of the boat, and came slowly, but there was no response.

"What a temper."

The person who shouted lost face and felt dissatisfied, but he was not sure whether that person was the female sword god, so he didn't dare to shout for a while, but just complained.

The discussion on the shore continued.

After a while, the boat docked.

The woman jumped up and went to the shore, staring coldly at the little Tianzun in front of the crowd, surrounded by an open space: "Little Tianzun?"

"It's my sister!" Xiao Tianzun clapped his hands and covered his mouth with a chuckle: "It seems that my sister is the female sword god, and she is indeed the stunning beauty on the famous flower list. , even a woman like my sister will be moved when she sees it!"

"bring it on!"

The female sword god frowned slightly, straight to the point, and refused to talk nonsense.

He drew his sword out of its sheath and pointed it at a distance.

"Are you in such a hurry to end it? It seems that sister Feiyan doesn't like her, but..." Xiao Tianzun picked up a petal, closed his eyes and sniffed at the tip of his nose through a layer of red gauze, opened his eyes, his tone changed, She said sadly, her every move was all enchanting and alluring: "Sister also hates you women with a face designed to seduce men the most!"

-

The God of Cookery lives upstairs.

You Xingye said to Ming Yuetian: "Sister, how wronged do you think I am? Do you also blame me for being good-looking? This little Tianzun must be an ugly monster."

She heard the words of the little Tianzun.

If it were three years ago, in this position, there would be at least thirty or forty feet away, with people and objects in between, layer upon layer of barriers, and it would be foolish to say that ordinary voices could be heard clearly, but now the skill is getting stronger , Pay more attention, but you can't hide it from your eyes and ears.

-

There is wind by the lake.

Then the words rise and fall with the words, and the flowers fly with the flick of the fingers, the wind is violent, and the dust is rolled up.

In the wind, the shadows of flowers are all over the sky, and the pieces are like knives.

In the instant of meeting, the conversation started, people, and they handed over directly.

The female sword god is cold and unwavering, wielding a refined steel sword, the light of the sword is mixed with the light of the setting sun, facing the flying flower tornado alone, the sword edge passes by, and the shadows are everywhere...

Fly flowers into ashes.

The flower dragon, which is several feet long, breaks its momentum in a blink of an eye, swaying with the wind, leaving its shadow alone, and its murderous intent is gone.

When Feiyan Feijian approached, Xiao Tianzun was fearless, and said softly: "You guys, go and help this little sister Feiyan change her face."

Four women holding baskets and four women holding flutes moved in unison.

The jade man plays the jade flute, the sound fluctuates, and the sluggish sound disturbs the yuan, forcing people to stagnate their breath and sword.

Under the basket, among the red flowers, the short swords are sharp and sharp, tacitly cooperate with each other, cooperate with the sound of the flute, and move fiercely, not only to break the momentum of the fine steel sword, but also to kill people.

The eight women divided into two groups, the inner circle was fighting with swords, and the outer circle was disturbing each other with distant voices, and the inside and outside were in harmony, besieging the female sword god.

They are all first-class masters.

"No, it's the sound wave skill, go back!"

The sound of flute strikes, ignoring friends and foes, arousing agitation and arousing blood. Even though the people around have been separated for a while, they are still affected, and some people shout to remind them.

For a moment, the onlookers couldn't care less about why the little Tianzun was so disrespectful of the rules of the world, and hurriedly backed away to protect themselves.

On the contrary, those ordinary people who have no inner strength are not affected, they are ignorant, but they instinctively retreat with the crowd.

When the surrounding area is bright, it becomes even more open.

Despite layers of siege and internal and external disturbances, the female sword god still does not lose the wind, the sword light shines, the sword shadow is indistinct, protecting the body and killing the enemy.

Seeing this, Xiao Tianzun applauded lightly, and said with a smile: "I fell into my sister's four-tone flying flower formation, and I can still persist. She is indeed a female sword god. Sister Feiyan is really powerful...then try again what my sister prepared for you." It’s a gift from me... this time, it’s six strong men!”

Behind him, the six chariot-carrying men who followed him flew forward, forcing them into the battle.

The siege is booming.

(End of this chapter)