Transform into a beautiful girl and set off turmoil for the comprehensive martial arts

Early the next morning.

The sky has just turned white.

Several figures had already gathered outside the Ascending Pavilion.

Winter is approaching and the morning temperature is exceptionally low.

Si Ruoxin’s cultivation is not profound, but she is not afraid of the cold, so she wears a purple gauze skirt, a fringed hair ornament on her head, and her long black and bright hair has been hanging down to her waist.

Other than that, there are no more decorations.

On the other hand, Sikong Qianluo is still a familiar yellow shirt, wrapped in a small cotton jacket, combed with a tall ponytail, and looks more and more smart and cute.

Since I was traveling lightly, I didn’t prepare much.

In addition to the silver taels, there are a few change of laundry shirts.

Whether it was Si Ruoxin or Si Kongqianluo, there was a faint excitement on their faces.

One is the first time to dabble in the rivers and lakes, and the other is the first time to go far away.

The excitement shown is completely visceral.

The long wait made Sikong Qianluo gradually lose patience.

The girl couldn’t help but have a trace of doubt in her heart: “Oh, Daddy, why are we still standing here?” When will you leave, Daddy, should you not regret it temporarily? ”

Looking at his daughter’s unkind eyes, Sikong Changfeng only felt a myocardial infarction.

This little padded jacket is going to be terrible!

“When did daddy talk not count?”

“The plan has changed temporarily, there will be one more person going to Dayuanzhou, and when she arrives later, you will set off together.”

Although his mood was a little boring, Sikong Changfeng still opened his mouth to explain.

“Another person?”

Si Ruoxin and Sikong Qianluo showed surprise.

How do you feel that this task is becoming more and more casual?

Before the two women could ask again, Sikong Changfeng couldn’t help but smile: “Here.” ”

As soon as the words fell, a fragrant wind blew through.

“Sorry, let Xiao Qianluo wait for you for a long time!”

A wonderful voice came.

Si Ruoxin turned around, faintly lost in thought.

A woman with a beautiful face, a graceful figure, and an amorous eyebrow was looking in the direction where Si Ruoxin and Sikong Qianluo were smiling.

She looks like a girl in her early twenties, but her voice has a slightly intoxicating magnetism.

This is still the most beautiful woman Si Ruoxin has seen since she came to the comprehensive martial arts world!

It’s just that the white cape worn by the person who came with the word ‘gamble’ printed on it slightly broke the beautiful atmosphere.

“Elder Yin, the person Daddy said is you!” Sikong was pleasantly surprised.

“Yes, I will go to Dayuanzhou with you to celebrate the birthday of Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang Sect, isn’t Xiao Qianluo welcoming me?”

A beautiful smile with a slightly playful tone.

Sikong Qianluo hurriedly explained: “How come, Daddy is always worried that Sister Ruoxin and I will encounter danger, and it is simply good to have Elder Yin here!” ”

“Hehe, Xiao Qianluo can talk.” The woman chuckled and did not continue to tease Sikong Qianluo.

Her gaze fell on Si Ruoxin’s body again.

Sikong Changfeng on the side opened his mouth and introduced: “Ruoxin, this is the elder of my Snow Moon City, the Falling Xia fairy who once broke the river with a palm by the Canglan River, Yin Luoxia. ”

“Elder Yin, this is my apprentice, Si Ruoxin.”

Sikong Changfeng’s introduction can not be described as informal, giving Yin Luoxia enough face.

It’s a pity that the other party doesn’t seem to appreciate it.

Yin Luoxia, who was as beautiful as a fairy, waved her hand without care: “It’s been so long, and I’m still going through those old yellow calendars, it’s not as exaggerated as your master said, and it’s not a big river, just listen to it.” ”

“It’s Xiao Ruoxin, you, but I’ve heard Sikong Changfeng praise this guy many times, and when I see it today, it’s really extraordinary.”

Si Ruoxin smiled sweetly: “Elder Yin has passed the award, Ruoxin has seen Elder Yin.” ”

“Well, don’t be so serious, I’m not one of those old stubborns, just be a little casual.”

“No one is coming, is it? Then let’s go! ”

Yin Luoxia said a little impatiently.

“Ahem… Don’t worry.”

Sikong Changfeng coughed dryly twice, drawing the attention of the third girl to himself: “I have something I want to give to Ruoxin before I leave.” ”

“Come on!”

Sikong Changfeng stood in the Ascending Pavilion, stretched out his left hand, and drank again.

A silver ray shot up into the sky, and instantly flew straight from the City Lord’s Mansion towards the direction of the Ascending Heavenly Pavilion.

Si Ruoxin understood in her heart, stretched out her left hand to catch the howling wind, and gusts of icy coldness instantly surged from her palm.

Looking at it, there was already a delicate and beautiful long sword in the palm.

“This is…” Si Ruoxin muttered softly.

“This sword is called Guanxue, it was asked for by your second master Bert Yi back to the Sword Heart Tomb, she asked me to transfer it to you on your behalf, don’t fall for its prestige!”

Sikong Changfeng’s words were quite emotional.

Even one of the four swords of Fengya was generously sent, which was enough to see that Li Hanyi valued Si Ruoxin.

Si Ruoxin’s eyes burned as she stared at the silver long sword in her palm.

Drawing the sword out of the sheath, the sword body pattern is like a plum blossom blooming, the cold is intimidating, the sword light is dazzling, it is indeed a rare famous sword.

“Please Master tell the Second Master for me, I will treat Guanxuejian well!”

Si Ruoxin solemnly made a guarantee.

Seeing this, Sikong Changfeng also smiled and nodded: “I will help you inform the second senior brother, it’s not early, the road is far away, you can leave immediately!” ”

Hearing this, Si Ruoxin’s third daughter no longer hesitated.

He took the horses brought by the disciples of Xueyue City and turned over one after another.

Looking at the three figures that were gradually moving away, a memory flashed in Sikong Changfeng’s eyes.

“Old, now the rivers and lakes are already the world of young people.” Sikong Changfeng sighed softly.

Recalling the conversation with Yin Luoxia last night.

Sikong Changfeng shook his head regretfully.

“The sunset has changed, I hope Song Yan returns to that guy, and he won’t regret his choice today in the future!”

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