Chapter 37 Pink Skull
In a blink of an eye, three of the six people died,

The two female cultivators were so frightened that their legs became weak, and they could hardly even command the flying sword.

Meng Qiu moved the flying sword, turned around, and went straight to Liu Yanniang who was the closest to Xu Long.

Liu Yanniang let out a cry, and frantically mobilized her mana, and a burst of fragrant mist rose from her short skirt, wrapping her body.

After mobilizing this magic weapon for protection, she still didn't dare to hesitate, and took the flying sword back to her side. At the same time, a jade hairpin on her bun fell off automatically and hung on the top of her head.

The next moment Meng Qiu's flying sword attacked, he did not use any skills, and hit it purely with mana.

With a soft "ding", Liu Yanniang's flying sword shook violently like a bird with its wings broken, and fell to the ground.

Meng Qiu held the flying sword, and still didn't stop, the sword light suddenly rose, and it cut on the jade hairpin, like cutting tofu, it swept across, and finally landed on the incense mist.

Like cotton that was ignited by fire, the incense mist shrank into a small ball in an instant, and the color was as rich as emerald emerald, barely blocking the deadly attack.

This action seems to be very long, but it is only completed in an instant.

The three best magic weapons on Liu Yanniang's body were broken one after another, she was completely frightened and shouted: "Fellow Taoist, I know I was wrong, as long as you spare my life, I will obey you in everything."

She screamed, and her hands moved even more quickly, she retracted the magic weapon of the short skirt, and disappeared together with the fragrance mist, revealing a naked body.

The trees here have been broken long ago, and the stars are shaking off. From the perspective of a monk, it is almost the same as the daytime.

Liu Yanniang was even afraid that the other party would misunderstand, so she threw the treasure bag aside, stroked her waist and lifted her hips, scratched her head and put on a very seductive pose.

She has a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure. The greatest skill in her life lies in this way.

The monks I met before, whether it was the old casual cultivator who led her into the Tao, or the famous disciples like Mrs. Mao who came into contact with later, and many "masters" in the temple, seemed serious, but as soon as she undressed and undressed, they were all fascinated and unable to control.

She expected that a young man like Meng Qiu would be hard-boiled, and it would be even more difficult for him to escape the word "sex".

But I don't know that Meng Qiu has read thousands of sails on the Internet in his previous life. What kind of scene has he never seen?In this life, I have been sitting quietly in Xuanyuan Emperor's Mausoleum for three years, and my heart has long been natural and divine.

But seeing Jian Guang everywhere, Liu Yanniang's head fell on the ground, half of her face was covered in mud, and the other half still had an expression of disbelief.

There were still two people left on the field, Su Lian was terrified, knowing that she couldn't escape, she didn't dare to fight back, just like Liu Yanniang, holding the flying sword in front of her, trembling.

Yao Yuan, a fake tutuo, was different. Whether he was accused by Xu Long just now or watched his companions die one by one in front of him, he never seemed to regret or be afraid.

At this moment, he just frowned slightly, looked at the head on the ground, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that such a beauty was killed so easily by a fellow Taoist, it's a waste of money."

He put the Yuguang futon on the ground, took Liu Yanniang's body and head, hugged him in his arms, and said: "We agreed to join the Wutai faction together and share the bliss, but unfortunately the luck is not good, so we can only be short-lived mandarin ducks."

Without Meng Qiu's action, he had already shattered the sea of ​​energy and died here.

This person was straightforward, and Meng Qiu let him kill himself, and threw the flying sword at the last enemy, saying: "Do you do it yourself, or shall I send you on the road?"

At this moment, Su Lian was beating plantains like rain, trembling uncontrollably, her face was pale, she still squeezed out a flattering and pitiful smile, and said:

"Good brother, don't be so anxious, the slave family is a little bit out of breath."

While panting, she moaned a few times from time to time, while twisting her waist and limbs, she came slowly.

The mana is agitated, and the tulle is flying.A piece of red silk was exposed at the waist, and a bell was wrapped around it, which jingled, attracting people's unconscious attention.

There is a dazzling white greasy in the eyes, and the navel in the middle seems to be able to shoot out thousands of spider threads, covering people inside, making it impossible to get out.

"Heh!" Meng Qiu chuckled, controlled the flying sword, swooped down from the air, knocked Su Lian's flying sword away with one blow, plunged into the protective light, and then circled around, killing another life.

This time, what remained on his head was astonishment.

"The endless river, the endless beauties." Meng Qiu stretched out his hand, received all the treasure bags, flying swords and magic weapons, took the bell on Su Lian's waist, shook it lightly, and smiled.

This bell is also a powerful magic weapon, it can emit the sound of fascination, invisibly fascinating people and losing their minds.Once you are deeply involved, you will obey the master of the magic weapon.

Su Lian usually used this treasure to match her appearance and posture, and she was almost invincible, but she didn't know that Meng Qiu used the method of "Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic" to build her foundation, her soul was extremely concise, and she was not confused at all.

Meng Qiu killed all the enemies here, and did not immediately go to help his comrades. He cleaned up the place first, and then flew northward.

When they got to the place, the battle was over, and there were not many trees left around, but the position where the Five Heroes of Xiangjiang was located was much more damaged than the opposite side.

Chang He and the other five thieves in Hengshan, Qishashou, seemed to have known that Meng Qiu was coming and left early.

Among the Xiangxi Five Heroes, only Yu Shunnong was in better condition and had some energy. The other four could see the fatigue on their faces at a glance.

But from the outside, it's just the opposite.Yu Shunnong was sweating on his forehead, his hair was wet, and his clothes were stained with water on his back, he was a little embarrassed.

The other four didn't see any sweat, and there was no dust on their bodies or faces.The Huang Renlong's clothes seemed to have been changed, just like new ones.

Meng Qiu knew that they had suffered a great loss, but he insisted not to show timidity in front of his companions, so he pretended nothing happened and headed in the other two directions together.

Yang Da and Mrs. Mao have finished, and everyone has gone to the south.

Chu Mingqiu was the first to take the shot, but the last to finish.Although the flying sword in his hand is very powerful, but his magic power is not enough, and his sword skills are average, so he can't exert the full power of this sword.

If Cao Fei and Yu Cigu from the Huashan faction didn't want to offend Luo Ziyan, the golden grandmother behind him, and just kept entangled with him instead of desperately, I'm afraid he would have been defeated long ago.

Seeing that their side's defeat had been decided, the two of them used their mana fiercely to force the opponent away, wrapped themselves up with sword lights, and left when they saw the opportunity.

Meng Qiu and Yang Da were able to keep up with each other, but after chasing into Chen Wei, not to mention being besieged by Mrs. Mao and others, even the people in the surrounding houses would be a big trouble.

Seeing the crowd coming, Chu Mingqiu said in shame: "Young Daoist Yang, I'm powerless, I've lost my master's face, and I've delayed your important event. If you don't have the face to stay here again, let's just say goodbye."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he raised his flying sword and threw it directly to the southeast.

The Five Heroes of Xiangjiang looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and also proposed to leave.

Yang Da hurriedly said: "The six of us came together, none of them were damaged, and a few wings of the other were cut off, which is considered a big victory.

I also thought about going back to Dai's house and asking the owner of Bai's house to help organize a banquet to celebrate the victory. I didn't want fellow Daoist Chu to be so ambitious that he would end up invincible.

In fact, if it weren't for the help of a few people today, I and Meng Daoyou alone would definitely not be able to compete with Mrs. Mao.

If you want to leave, wouldn't you tell me and Fellow Daoist Meng that we can only hide in the mountains and not go out? "

Meng Qiu also helped to persuade them, and these five people took advantage of the trend to stay.

(End of this chapter)

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