Asura Martial System

Han Shuang weighed a few seconds, finally summoned up the courage, quietly called a Xianggong.

"Ha ha... Shuanger, just watch me how to play with this Wumeng."

Wu Meng is holding back his anger. His five hundred disciples in front of the hall are qualified to participate in the five realms of spirit. They are fooled by a new woman. When they get you, I don't want to torture you.

Even though he was angry in his heart, he still kept a smile on his face, but the uglier he looked in the eyes of the public.

Wumeng prayed: "sister Xueer, you agree."

Han Xue was angry and couldn't help laughing.

All of a sudden, a bad smell came. Zhao Xin looked back and found that a disciple was passing by dancing the faeces of the spirit beast Academy.

"Elder martial brother, let me help you choose."

Without waiting for the disciple's reply, Zhao Xin grabbed two buckets of monster dung on his shoulder, and looked at the corner of Wu Meng's mouth in front of him with a smile of conspiracy.

Just when Wu Meng is pestering Han Xue.

"Give way quickly, the spirit demon is out of control!"

All of a sudden, there was a loud cry.

Boom——

A three-star monster, viper, dashed madly.

People were shocked. How could a three-star monster suddenly burst out of the boundary of Chunyang palace?

"Hello, younger martial brother Zhao, get out of the way!"

Someone looked at Zhao Xin, who was standing in front of the viper, jumping two buckets of dark liquid. He cried out in a hurry.

"Ah --"

"Help

In a panic, Zhao Xin threw two barrels of monster dung, yelled and ran away.

Wumeng looked at two buckets of dung spilling head on.

At this moment, as if the world banned, the black manure completely spilled out of the barrel.

Next second.

A startling cry of ghosts and gods, heartbreaking scream resounded through the whole Chunyang palace!

Two barrels of stinking feces were all sprinkled on Wumeng.

A stink filled the air, and everyone ran away with their noses covered. With Wumeng as the center, no one was close to him for a hundred meters.

Han Xue looks at Zhao Xin who runs away with a cheap smile on her face. She can't hold back her smile any more and laughs.

"Ha ha ha..."

"Ha ha..."

Many of the onlookers also laughed.

Wumeng can't love any more at the moment, and the expression of being loveless makes everyone laugh.

"Zhao Xin!"

Wu Meng's eyes were red, he clenched his teeth and squeezed out two words from the deep of his throat.

"I want you to die!"

No matter how stupid he is, he can see that Zhao Xin did it on purpose. Well, why do you choose two buckets of dung?

You pick the dung. How did the three star monster appear in time to scare you away and disappear?

Just throw the dung on his head!

Looking around in anger, he found that Zhao Xin had already run away.

……

As soon as Zhao Xin came back to the house, he found a woman standing quietly by the door. From a distance, she could see a red rose fragrance tight robe sleeve top, a green smoke gauze skirt, a large bow tied with gold silk smoke gauze around her waist, a jasper Zan Phoenix hairpin with a low hair on her temples, a yellow Phoenix embroidered bixialuo, a pink smoke gauze skirt sweeping the floor, and a hand holding Qi luocui soft gauze, Wind bun fog temples oblique inserted a spirit flower.

Beautiful!

Beauty to the extreme, beautiful figure just like Han Xue Han Shuang two sisters together!

Zhao Xin looked at the woman with brighter eyes.

"Hi, elder martial sister, you are so beautiful today." Zhao Xin came forward and couldn't help exclaiming.

When the woman saw Zhao Xin coming back, she nodded and blushed: "thank you, Mr. Zhao. I'm not a disciple of Chunyang palace."

"Not a disciple of Chunyang palace?" Zhao Xinxin Sheng wondered, is it difficult for such a beautiful embryo or whose servant girl?

Without waiting for Zhao Xin's thought to end, the woman said with a smile, "my young lady asked Mr. Zhao to have a talk."

"Your lady? Do I know her? "

"You should know when you go to Zhao."

The woman led the way, and Zhao Xin followed.

Soon, they came to Chunyang palace near the mountain, a few large and small palaces stand in the mountains.

Go to one of the pavilions and open the golden gate.

The resplendent hall is glittering with light fragrance, refreshing people's mind and spirit, which makes people completely relax and immerse themselves in the fragrance.

Into the hall, Zhao Xin saw a woman sitting at the table.

Ning Jingwen today specially dressed up, a change in the past mysterious and rebellious atmosphere, wearing a pure skirt, will be fine cut snow-white shoulder and delicate clavicle are exposed, light blue skirt will be two snow-white slender legs outline, sexy mixed with pure, make people imagine.

It seems that the skin is better than the snow, and the eyes are like a clear water. When looking at it, it has a kind of elegant and lofty temperament, which makes people feel ashamed and dare not blaspheme. However, the cool, arrogant and smart manner is quite attractive, and people have to be surrounded by the soul.

If it is said that there is no regret for Zhao Xin.

The answer is absolutely no regret, because there are too many beauties in this world, flooding ah!

Looking at the beauties on the earth in the past, they are ordinary people here. It's not that their beauty is too bad. It's the kind of temperament cultivated by the beauties on the earth, which can't be matched by the beauties on the earth.

"Mr. Zhao, just sit down." The maid woke Zhao Xin, who was stunned.

Zhao Xin came back to his senses, apologized and laughed. He came forward and sat opposite to serene Wen. Suddenly he said with a smile, "I suddenly thought of a poem, which is especially suitable for you."

Serene Wen just about to introduce herself, Zhao Xin suddenly came to a sentence, let her mention a trace of interest, is it difficult to kill this man full of secrets will write poetry?

"Thousands of years, thousands of years.".

Looking at the moon in the water, exploring bamboo by the cloud.

Looking forward to a bright future, it's very touching. "

A four character poem floated out of her mouth. Ning Jingwen was slightly surprised when she heard it, and a trace of surprise flashed across her face.

None of the 24 words praise her directly. However, if you describe her as the moon and green bamboo, you can only look at the clouds in the water if you want to get them.

Ning Jingwen clapped her hands and praised: "I didn't expect that you would write poems. I thought you would only kill people. You should be a Thor to the letter."

"All I kill are villains."

"Well, I don't want to talk to you. Let's get to the point. Do you really don't know who I am?" Quiet Wen evil spirit smile.

Zhao Xin shook his head. He didn't remember looking at such a beautiful woman there.

Quiet Wen will be half a jade on the table, Zhao Xin suddenly surprised: "you are the masked woman of big green hill?"

"Just to meet you. My name is Ning Jingwen." Serenity Wen stretched out a thin white jade hand.

Zhao Xin held out his hand and said in a hurry, "where is your father?"

"Don't worry. My father is closing up these two days and will come out soon. Now that he's here, it's OK to wait a few more days."

"That elder martial sister asked me to come, not just for dinner?" Zhao Xin asked, pointing to the delicious food on the table.

"Of course not. I'm just asking a question for someone."

"What's the problem?"

Zhao Xin is really puzzled.

Quiet Wen way: "do you really surname Zhao?"