Chapter 58
"Luo Huang, he is Luo Huang, the leader of the Demon Sect." Someone shouted in shock and anger, and it seemed that they all wanted to rush forward with their knives in hand.

"I didn't expect him to dare to come here."

Luo Huang, Yun Ruocheng's heart ached, Luo Huang clearly fell off the cliff ten years ago, she saw it with her own eyes, no, no, no, it's just a duplicate name.

"There is nothing I can't come here, and there is no scourge to eat me."There seemed to be a smile in the conversation, and then he turned his eyes to look at the girl in white who was looking at him.

The girl's figure is petite and exquisite, but she seems to have tremendous strength. Standing there, her domineering and majestic aura is self-evident. The eyes under the veil are indifferent and silent, like a pool of stagnant water. For some reason, he forgot to react for a moment, just staring He stared blankly at her.

I remember ten years ago, there was a little girl who knelt in front of the sky full of fire, and she had the same eyes, which was heartbreaking.

Lingyou blinked her eyes, and softly called out to the leader, but the man didn't respond in the slightest. He glanced resentfully at the woman standing across from him, with a glint of sternness in his eyes, he pulled out the long whip around his waist and pointed at Yun Ruocheng. wave away.

Luo Huang immediately reacted, and it was too late to stop it.

The whip rolled towards Yun Ruocheng with a strong long wind, his eyes darkened, red light flashed, his arms shook slightly, white satin flew out from his sleeves, and the purple light mixed with the whip, rolling more and more The tighter and tighter the curl, Lingyou felt that her hands were not her own anymore, the purple light soared, and finally, the long whip fell to the ground in a mess, and Lingyou was also sent flying far away.

Ling Fei leaped into the air, caught Ling You's body and landed on the high platform, Ling You's face was pale, how could that be, the long whip was made of the belly skin of a thousand-year-old snake king, how could it be torn apart under her white satin Woolen cloth.

Slowly retracting the white satin, Yun Ruocheng said coldly, "Before you make a move next time, weigh your weight first."

The bottom of the crowd was also full of surprises. They could see clearly the long whip in the hands of the Demon Cult girl just now. It was indeed a rare artifact in the world. Even the sharpest knife could not leave a trace on it. How could it be so? It was completely broken under the soft-looking white satin, and I changed my mind about the leader who didn't agree with it at the beginning. I felt that I had given them a face in the martial arts in front of the Demon Cult, but they all thought about the white satin in their hearts. What kind of artifact is satin, why have I never seen it before.

This white satin is actually an ordinary white satin, which can be cut with scissors, but Yun Ruocheng has injected her own internal force into this white satin, and the soft satin body can just absorb her internal force. The best weapon, Yun Ruocheng laughed from the bottom of her heart, fortunately these people are still learning martial arts, they don't even understand such a simple truth, but their faces are still calm and indifferent.

Seeing the smile in her eyes, Luo Huang couldn't help grinning, but unfortunately he was wearing a mask, so no one could see that smile.

"Master of the Demon Cult, let me appreciate your power."After Yun Ruocheng finished speaking, she raised her breath and flew away like a purple-robed man, gathering her palms to form a wind, her white clothes flying fiercely, and her black hair flying wildly, everyone felt nervous and excited. This Luohuang is not something ordinary people can beat , but at this moment, I can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and it is also a good time to test how much this woman is capable of.

Luohuang's eyes tightened, and the wide sleeves fluttered under the sway of the strong wind, and his right hand swung out instantly, touching the following white palm.

Only hearing the mountain light bursting, the grass and trees flying, and the strong wind whistling, no one could see the two people on the high platform, but the whistling gray wind rolled the grass blades and shuttled between white and purple.

The two were so close, the strong wind blew the long hair on the girl's forehead, and on the smooth forehead, the cinnabar was as red as tears of separation.

Dreaming back every night, the girl who always appears in memory, he can't forget the red mole on the center of that person's eyebrows, it seems to grow in his heart, the cinnabar seems to have magical powers, every time it brings him back to the beginning The moment we met, no matter when, what flashed across my mind was the girl's flowery smile.

"Miss".He murmured, his mind was in a trance, but it was a pity that the wind was so loud that Yun Ruocheng didn't hear it at all.

(End of this chapter)

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