Friends of Women of All Worlds

On the boat, in the face of such huge waves, Beichen stuck to the boat as if rooting under his feet, motionless, and floated with the waves.

And around his body, countless rainwater also revolved around him, forming a water sphere.

Until the eastern fish turns white and the rain stops.

bang~

The water polo collapsed, revealing the figure of Beichen.

I saw that his whole body was the same, his temperament was even more gentle, and a faint smile was hung on his face again.

"Phew~ I have finally stabilized the great master! Peace of mind is even more like water, and the harvest this time is good."

"But you always feel like you're missing something?"

After thinking about it, it turned out that the folding fan was missing, so I couldn't help but smile.

"Forget it, my purpose is to enjoy the world, and then go back to the world of Xiaoao to see my wife and children, no, and Yuyan in the world of Tianlong."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but be stunned, "If I didn't find myself unknowingly, I would show mercy everywhere."

Then I thought of Zhu Yuyan before, and for a while, I only felt that my life was really a mess.

"It's still messy if you keep cutting it, forget it, let it be natural, and then find a way to make up for her later, alas~"

"No more!"

Suddenly, a sharp voice came, accompanied by a piercing sword energy.

Ok?

Beichen's face turned cold, then he ducked slightly, and the sword qi slashed across his neck.

Dodging the sword energy, he saw a woman turn into an afterimage and rush towards him, but the first thing to rush was the rich scent of women and sandalwood.

sandalwood?

This is only available in Buddhist temples, so don't guess, this woman may be the nun of Cihang Jingzhai.

Grandmaster Bei Chen was naturally not afraid, and when he moved, he disappeared on the spot, but the nun fluttered in the air.

Ok?

Just when she was puzzled, she saw that the nun hat on her head was taken off, and a black hair was scattered.

But Beichen's voice sounded behind her.

Chapter 1: Epiphany, Encounter with Fan Qinghui-->>(Page 2/[-]), please click on the next page to continue reading.

But Beichen's voice sounded behind her.

"Girl, turn around and let me see how you look like?"

The nun was startled, she didn't realize how Beichen disappeared and how she took off her hat.

Hearing this, she immediately turned around and looked at Beichen.

Beichen only felt his eyes lit up, and praised: "Not bad, not bad, it is almost the same as the previous Shi Fei Xuan, but the fierce appearance deducted a lot of points."

"Shut up! Beichen, not only did you kill Shi Feixuan, but you also killed Kong Kong, and you dared to kill even the present day. You are the king of demons in the world."

Seeing her fierce expression, Bei Chen was stunned for a moment, then said indifferently: "If I guessed correctly, you are Fan Qinghui, the master of Cihang Jingzhai!"

"Yes, it's the poor man!"

"You came to seek revenge on me?"

"I want to get rid of you and then quickly!"

"Hehe~"

"why are you laughing?"

Beichen looked at her and said, "You know what? If it was last night, you would have lost your life to me by now."

"Now……"

Before he finished speaking, Bei Chen waved his hand, and the vines under Fan Qinghui's feet were growing wildly, and then wrapped around her jade feet.

When she was startled, she cut it off with a sword.

How could Beichen let her succeed, so he hit her long sword with a single strike, and then hit her acupuncture point with another strike with Shao Zejian.

With a wave of her hand, two vines wrapped around her arm again.

With such a shameful action, even Fan Qinghui was blushing, looking at Bei Chen and yelling, "Devil, despicable and shameless!"

Beichen ignored her, walked slowly in front of her, and pinched her cheek.

"you……"

Beichen shook his head and said regretfully, "Not as big as Zhu Yuyan."

"Fart, how could that old demon girl, Zhu Yuyan, compare with me?"

As soon as she heard that she was inferior to Zhu Yuyan, Fan Qinghui retorted subconsciously, but after she finished speaking, she made her own slip of the tongue. 490

Her old rival, she doesn't think she's weaker in any way.