Seeing that the fairy's eyes were slightly red, Wang Peng hurriedly coaxed:

"It's okay, it's okay, Ge'er, who of us and whom, the scriptures are not separated from each other, so don't care too much about this, besides, if there is no unspeakable secret, you will definitely not be like this!"

"Well, thank you for your understanding, I feel much better!" Nan Fengge gave Wang Peng a smile.

"By the way, Ge'er, let me ask you something, you said that my current attack strength can hurt those two guys. Wang Peng remembered and asked, of course, he was also changing the subject.

"Your arrow cones are coming against them...... It's hard to say, if you can attack the main body, there should be a lot of threat, and even heavy damage is not impossible. ”

"But at this level of strength, there are too many means of protection, just like me, even if I stand in place and let you shoot, you may not be able to shoot me. ”

As he spoke, Nan Fengge glanced at Wang Peng and deliberately lowered his voice a lot, obviously thinking about the issue of face for Wang Peng.

"Isn't it, so powerful?" Wang Peng really didn't believe it now.

But his disbelief was only to express an emotional surprise, and there was no intention to refute it.

The cultivation realm is the cultivation realm, and the three hundred online texts have been introduced very clearly, and the cultivators with great strength have all the means to reach the sky, only what you can't think of, and there is nothing that cultivators can't do.

Many times, those cultivators with great strength, even if it is just a thought, can kill people at will.

"That's it!"

Nan Fengge replied in the affirmative.

"And what if, what if, I take advantage of their distractions to sneak attack?"

Two "ifs" in a row show that Wang Peng was full of shame when he said this, but he still asked.

Nan Fengge groaned seriously:

"A sneak attack when you're distracted, huh...... It depends on how distracted you are, or how many means you use to target your attack. ”

"Like that guy just now, the means are not small, but he was forced out by everyone, so your sneak attack at that time was successful. ”

"But if you want to sneak up on the target, the pressure wasn't great, so I wouldn't advise you to do that. Nan Fengge said to Wang Peng very seriously.

"Remember!"

Wang Peng also responded very seriously.

"Boom~"

Just when Wang Peng and Nan Fengge were talking, suddenly a thunderclap sounded, and they followed the voice, but found that the two figures, one black and one purple, were separated.

The black figure fell directly to the black-shirted figure.

"Senior sister, it seems that your penance is not enough, didn't you say that you want to defeat your brother, why after so many years, you still can't realize such a simple wish?"

The black figure said lightly, but there was a sense of pride in his words.

At this moment, everyone can see clearly, the black figure is dressed in a robe, combed in a square bun, and wears a crown of eagles, and the overall appearance looks very chic and uninhibited.

Of course, if the other party is not the living dead.

As for the purple figure, it is a cold purple double butterfly embroidered Luo scattered flower mist long skirt, draped in a light purple water thin smoke veil, the waist is tied with gold silk soft smoke, tied into a big bow, and a pair of gilt shoes on the feet, decorated with purple gemstones.

The end gives people, a kind of delicate feelings.

Looking at the overall image, the collarbone is clear, the shoulders are sharpened, the waist is about to be plain, and the absolute temperament is excellent.

In the end, looking at that appearance, it turned out to be a rare beauty.

The eyes seem to contain spring water, like a clear wave, but with a faint coldness, beautiful eyes flowing, but the expression is indifferent, as if not eating the fireworks of the world.

This beauty's lips are slightly pursed, like a danguo, her eyebrows are lightly swept, her face is not powdered, but she still can't hide her stunning face, and by chance, the corners of her mouth are gently hooked with a faint smile, and in an instant, she is as gorgeous as a hundred flowers blooming.

On the head is a hollow seven-treasure golden hairpin, decorated with a little purple jade, and the tassel is sprinkled on the green silk.

As for why it is posted where?

Excuse me, they are all living dead, bald head is definitely the standard equipment of appearance, since there is no hair, the golden hairpin can only be pasted, not hung in the hair.

"This, this is too beautiful, it's completely with my girls!" Wang Peng muttered to himself unconsciously, with a bit of surprise in his tone.

Although the other party is a living dead, his skin is not tight, and his collagen is basically lost, but in the eyes of Wang Peng, who has vicious eyes and self-replenishing brains, this beauty has a richer image.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!"

The fashion saint and the palace saint passed by, and at this moment they all stepped forward, and after a salute, they thanked the beauty in purple respectfully.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!"

Nuan Nuan Mei and the Fourth Holy Maiden also came over and saluted respectfully.

"Dare to ask seniors, you are ......"

The palace saint asked tentatively, always feeling that the two sides should have a lot of origins, especially after saving the two of them, the other party's sentence "heir to the mantle" made her more sure.

The beauty in purple didn't even look at it, but replied very coldly: "I am the first Great Sage, how many are the four of you?"

"Why haven't you heard of the First Great Saintess?" Hearing this, the Fourth Saintess said strangely.

"Don't talk nonsense, get down on your knees!"

Unexpectedly, it was not the beauty in purple who answered the fourth saint, but the fashion saint who guarded the warm girl's paper.

It was only at this time that the Fourth Holy Maiden discovered that at some point, the Holy Maiden of Palace Costume and the Holy Maiden of Fashion knelt down respectfully.

"What? It's ......."

The Fourth Holy Maiden clearly hasn't figured out the situation yet.

"Don't talk nonsense, get down on your knees!"

Unlike the fashion saintess, the palace saint is extremely difficult to speak, and at this moment, with anger, she lowered her voice and roared in a deep voice.

The palace saintess was not angry at the fourth saint alone, but also looked at the warm girl.

"Oh!"

The fourth saint had no choice but to kneel down honestly, but in line with the principle that she was unlucky and must be dragged to the third, she also pulled the warm sister paper.

"Are you really the first Great Sage?" I remember, you should have disappeared?" asked the Palace Saintess, respectfully.

"Third, what do you mean by the end of the day, why haven't I heard it again?"

Nuan Nuanmei asked rhetorically: "Have you never read the Shanmen Chronicles?"

The Fourth Holy Maiden said confidently: "Oh, I have to be supervised every day to cultivate diligently, and I have to take care of affairs, and I have to fight with you-for-tat, where do I have time to see that kind of thing!"