133.Camellia and Citrus aurantium (middle)

With a somewhat ambiguous smile, Xuanyuan Yan stared at the Murong woman in the field. Although Blue was also observing the quarrel between the two women over there, he paid a little attention to Xuanyuanyan, and when a blue light on Xuanyuanyan's fingertips melted into a wisp of white smoke, a deep meaning crossed his eyes.

And the wisps of white smoke dispersed with the wind and disappeared.

"You think it's beautiful to scratch your head. What kind of glamorous goddess is you deserving of? It's just an Internet celebrity Bichi face! Just like you, who knows how many times you have had plastic surgery, you really should be blind to others!"

Murong Woman's real name is actually called Murong, and the heroine is mostly Yu Qianrong's name that mocks her for her self-proclaimed chivalrous heart, at first just because the name has the pronunciation of the word Rong, the two of them don't like each other, and Yu Tingrong looks down on Murong's pampered eldest lady's temper, but she looks better than Murong but is a nymphomaniac to death. On the other hand, Yu Qianrong's sultry behavior of using charm skills everywhere made Murong feel bad all the time, but Yu Qianrong always interpreted a green tea gesture to the essence, and the two of them were waiting for the small main city of Haijiao City, looking down and not looking up, every time they met, they would definitely quarrel and scold, and Liang Zi would naturally get deeper and deeper.

At this time, Murong crossed her waist, and the eldest man among the four was tugging on her arm, preventing her from rushing up directly. He doesn't want to confront the NPC of the Flower Dynasty faction here, offending the player is called a private matter, and offending the NPC is a matter of the sect's prestige. It was not the usual player who came out with Yu Qianrong today, and it was not good to fight directly, but it was impossible for Murong to let go of this opportunity to fight against Yu Tianrong.

Yu Qianrong rubbed her eyebrows in distress, and seemed to faint at any moment: "Oh my God! How many times have you been so malicious to speculate that others are like you? But if any doctor had given a client plastic surgery to your level, he would have been taken to court, right?"

"You, you slut! Fan Fan, what are you pulling me for! Today, the stinky woman in the pen Lan is not here, you should leave me alone and let me beat her up!" Murong tried to break free of Fan Fan's hand, but the rank gap was there, and she couldn't do anything at all.

Although Yu Qianrong kept saying that Murong was ugly, Murong was actually not so gorgeous, and he could be regarded as a small jasper, and he was usually the core figure among several players, even in Nanhuai Mountain Residence, he was held in the palm of his hand by his masters and uncles. At this time, Murong was wronged, and tears rippled in his eyes, and Fan Fan was also ashamed, his crush on Murong was something that several people knew, except that he hadn't pierced the window paper, and the relationship between the two was originally relatively close.

Hearing Murong say this at this time, Fan Fan's hand involuntarily loosened a little: "I just want you to calm down, why bother with this slut? Of course I am on your side and feel sorry for you." ”

No one noticed that a breeze suddenly blew into the field, brushing Murong's snort and eyes, Fan Fan didn't notice the blue glimmer under Murong's eyes and the murderous intent, seeing that Murong's face was calmer, he completely let go of Murong's arm, and turned around to talk to Yu Tianrong to see if he could dispel some of the grievances between the two, why would playing a game make no one so unhappy?

At this moment, Murong moved first.

She instantly stepped on a seven-star formation with embroidered shoes under her feet, and a qi machine appeared between Murong and Yu Qianrong, instantly pulling the two of them up, Murong's hand lit up, and the accompanying weapon she turned into a jasper wrench appeared, and a clear and flawless long sword emitted a pleasant buzz, and it broke out of the air in an instant, and the murderous aura that spread from it surprised Fan Fan, when did Senior Sister Murong become so powerful?

As Xuanyuan Yan's fingertips in the crowd trembled slightly, the fierceness on Murong's face became even worse, under the stimulation of certain emotions, her spiritual power and the level of the Dao Sword of Control had risen a lot, and it was infused with sword intent full of emotions, how could it be the same as usual?

Yu Qianrong didn't care much about it, you must know that Murong's level is a little worse than her, but this little Nizi has poor understanding, and the skills taught by the master are learned very slowly, and there are always only a few moves in the fight.

But when the long sword came to the front, Yu Qianrong felt the murderous aura on it, and her face immediately changed, she actually felt the sword intent of annihilation coming from above, when did Murong have such a strange skill!

Melting her heart into the sword to temper her own exclusive sword intent, that is the realm that only the big guys in the famous mountain gate can step into, how can Murong do it now! If she has any adventures, how can she wait until she scolds the street today to make trouble?

Yu Qianrong's face was pale, and there was an extra bell with a long handle in her palm, she didn't have time to shake it directly, she could only protect the bell in her heart, and even stepped forward to completely block Tang Lingling behind her, and she didn't care about making any extra movements. This is a dispute between players, and there is no need for Yu Qianrong to let this little sister of Hua Chao, who has a particularly good relationship with him, suffer, after all, players will not die completely, and they can always wake up at the mountain gate or the hospital to recover from serious injuries, but NPCs are different.

The sword and the bell collided, the crisp bell rang, the flying sword was bounced open half an inch, the sword body let out an unwilling and even hateful roar, Yu Qianrong's face was nervous, the sword intent from her hand actually made her panic, and she used her other hand to play on the bell several times.

The melodious ringtones were so dense that they seemed to be inviting guests, but the flying sword was forcibly shaken back in the sound shock, and it had to fly upside down into the air under the summons of Murong Twist's hook hand, and then, a peacock-like virtual image stretched out from the blade of the sword. A colorful mist spread out from the sword's body, although it was similar to the color of a peacock's feather, but it was all an inheritance that Murong had accidentally obtained in a certain dungeon, and the poisonous fog slowly drifted in the air, and the crowd of onlookers on the side were amazed by this beautiful scene.

"Murong, you're crazy!" Yu Qianrong and Fan Fan said in unison, their faces turned pale with shock, with the limit of Murong's current ability, if this poison really spreads completely, it is enough to empty half of Cape City, and it will completely destroy the poison of any living being!

Blue pushed Regulus in the crowd, "Have you had enough?" ”

Xuanyuan Yan looked at Yu Qianrong's face and shook his head, although she looked anxious, but it was not a look of despair, so the effect of going out now was not good enough, and it did not reach the ideal plan in Xuanyuan Yan's heart, he decided to wait.

But the situation on the other side is absolutely not waiting for anyone, Yu Qianrong saw that Murong wanted to use such a vicious means regardless of the consequences of lethality, and suddenly felt that something was not right, although they always scolded each other and looked down on each other, but they were always players in the city, and they knew each other well and dealt with others in Cape City, why is this woman so crazy today?

Although there are many doubts in her heart, the movements in Yu Qianrong's hand are not slow at all, she pulled out her streamer, and drew the long sword into the air like a whip, this and the streamer was passed on to her by Yu Qianrong's master, and it was the sealing magic weapon created by the meaning of "restraint", which was originally to let Yu Qianrong collect more. Now this streamer is flicked and entangled, and it is just wrapped around the outside of the sword body that is about to open the screen, and it actually suppresses the sword shadow little by little.

The fierceness in Murong's eyes became more and more intense, and he took out a dagger with his backhand and slashed it on his chest, because the skill had special sacrifice requirements, she took advantage of the situation to force out a drop of blood, and with a little finger, that drop of blood fell to the flying sword in the air.

"Senior sister, stop!" Fan Fan really couldn't stand now, the other pair of men and women behind him also had gloomy faces, and each had a small flying sword in his hand coming out of his hand, but it was far less fast than the fall of the painstaking effort, or Fan Fan's hands were opened together, a small mirror appeared out of thin air, and he turned and crossed in front of the drop of pain, before Murong could react, the drop of heartwork was received by the small mirror, and after losing his goal and control, he wandered helplessly in the mirror.

There was a lot of blood dripping from the corners of Murong's mouth, and she suddenly lost contact with Xinxue, causing her to be counterattacked by her skills, and the blood line fell to the critical range in just an instant. When Fan Fan saw her weak appearance, he immediately took two steps forward and wanted to help, but was pushed away by Murong's backhand.

Murong's hand was a little bit from his chest, but this time it was not a painstaking effort, but a red blood light, no one noticed that it was mixed with a strange and disobedient blue, but Murong seemed to hear a voice that appeared out of thin air, guiding her fingers to rhythm, and the blood flowed freely in the air, quickly forming a string of characters.

Yu Qianrong, who bore the brunt of the attack, was the first to feel the abnormality, because she was the target of that spell, she immediately felt the evil aura hidden in this skill, and couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, could it be that Murong had abandoned the cultivation of the Nanhuai Mountain Residence and completely worshiped under the hands of some wandering demon cultivator? Otherwise, how could she have such a strange evil method, it didn't make sense at all!

As soon as the string of characters became one, the humidity in the air suddenly became thicker, and there was even a noticeable chill rising from the street, which made the onlookers on the other side have a lot of goosebumps.

The flying sword that was in a stalemate with the streamer in the air suddenly shook, as if it was intimidated by the cold, and it trembled and gathered all the poisonous mist, directly turned into a streamer, and flew back to Murong's hand to re-transform into the shape of a wrench. Murong's face became more and more pale, coupled with the blush on the corners of her mouth and chest, as well as the hatred in her eyes, she looked like a female ghost who came to ask for her life, how could she still look like a delicate little girl on weekdays.

The moment the flying sword retreated, the streamer fell back into Yu Qianrong's hand, and after it widened, it was blocked by her like a mountain, this was already the most powerful magic weapon on Yu Tianrong's body, but this still made her not have the slightest sense of security, the breath from the spell was still getting stronger, and the evil on it actually made Yu Qianrong feel sluggish.

The moment Murong's palm slapped on the spell, her eyes rolled and she fainted. However, Murong lost consciousness and did not let the spell disappear, but instead shook it up, directly floating out a black aura around it, and then the entire spell was still desperately absorbing power from Murong's body, and every time an additional aura appeared.

Fan Fan felt that something was wrong, and pounced on Murong to take Murong away, but was blocked by the invisible spatial enchantment. As a result, another female disciple of Nanhuai Mountain Residence behind him had a lot of heart, and he habitually used an identification technique on Murong, and as a result, his face suddenly turned pale: "Brother Fan! Sister Murong is dropping her rank!"

Fan Fan shouted at the fish over there: "It's you who are doing the ghost!"

Yu Qianrong's face was also very ugly, and the qi of the spell became stronger and stronger, so that she couldn't breathe, and she was also so angry that she couldn't care about putting on a show: "How can I have that ability!"

Fan Fan shouted Murong's name, and also summoned a flying sword to continuously slash at this layer of black light, but Murong lay on the ground and did not respond at all, this barrier had long exceeded their ability. As the blood under Murong's body spread, a faint black qi actually seeped out from her body, dissolving into the spell, as if it was nourishing the strange demonic qi contained in it.

The crowd had already retreated because of fear, and the instinct of people to seek advantage and avoid harm finally made them afraid, after all, the spell looked very terrifying, and it seemed that it might burst at any time, and the black gas on it made their hands and feet cold just by looking at it, which naturally caused a commotion, and the people in front desperately retreated to the back, but there were people in the back who didn't know what was going on, and wanted to squeeze to the front to see what was going on.

The scene seemed to be at an impasse, but when the tenth black circle of light circled around the spell, it cut off the connection with Murong on its own.

The next moment, a piercing scream erupted in the field, and the spell condensed itself, turning into a blade as thin as a cicada's wings, the blade that floated quietly was almost translucent in the pitch black, and it looked like it would shatter as long as it was touched lightly, but no one dared to underestimate him, and the onlookers subconsciously held their breath the moment they saw the blade appear, as if as long as they made a sound, the blade would turn its head and tear them apart.

The grueling hatred and killing intent on it made even the ordinary people who had no spiritual power around them feel terrified, let alone Yu Tianrong, who had been stared at by the blade?

Yu Qianrong felt that she was trembling for the first time in her life, she had not fought, but this was just a game, and she kept telling herself in her heart that this was just a game and would not be in danger of her life, but why did this blade of willow leaves make her feel extremely frightened, and even on the verge of collapse?

If you get slashed by this blade, you're going to die.

Yu Qianrong actually gave birth to such a ridiculous feeling, obviously the phantom world is also sentient protection, players occasionally die and have accidents, how can there be players who have not hung up in the game? The big deal is to close your eyes and open your eyes and return to the Hua Dynasty faction's own cave......

But looking at the blade, Yu Qianrong clearly felt that it was enough to destroy herself, not the small anxiety about death that she usually had in the game, but something that would really hurt her, a real sense of crisis.

But she couldn't avoid it at all, although the streamer in front of Yu Qianrong was still dancing, ready to meet the impact of the next second, but her body was getting stiffer and stiffer, after being locked by the charm, Yu Qianrong's hands and feet seemed to no longer belong to her, she frantically tried to move her fingers, but the bell of her companion weapon was pitifully mute, and it couldn't play a role in the spell at all, and it was suppressed so that she had no ability to fight back. No matter what Yu Tingrong tried to summon, there was no response, and the system seemed to freeze, and she tried to force a retreat but there was no response, as if she was stuck.

No, it's not stuck, it's locked by the gas engine of the blade.

Either the blade is destroyed, or it is destroyed itself.

Yu Tingrong felt a deep sense of despair, but could do nothing.

She watched as the blade lifted slightly, like a vulture with its head raised, and a black streamer appeared out of thin air, which was the afterimage it left in the air.

The blade was pointed straight at the center of the fish's brow, robbing her eyes of all other color.

There was only darkness left, thick as ink.

The crowd suddenly separated, and a man in a white Confucian robe with flying hems jumped out, although there was a lingering lazy feeling between his eyebrows, but his expression was extremely focused, Yu Qianrong saw his meticulous bun, saw the folding fan that he turned over in his hand, and saw his back in front of him.

Although the appearance of the man at that glance can only be said to be square and good, although it is not very handsome, but it is naturally easy-going, which makes people feel kind, especially the mature and deep peach blossom eyes are indeed very attractive.

If she hadn't met Meng Li before, Yu Qianrong would have been shouting at this time, "The grace of saving your life is beyond repayment, please let the concubine make a personal promise".

The man folded the fan lightly, and actually stopped the blade, as if he was teasing the swimming fish in the water.

Just this hand, it seems that his skill is unfathomable! Yu Qianrong subconsciously held his face, feeling that the roots of his ears were hot because of excitement, and looked at the back of this white-clothed man stupidly, and hated in his heart-

Why did you show up so many minutes late!

Blue in the crowd watched Xuanyuan Yan direct and act in this scene of heroes saving beauty, and had the urge to find a place where no one was spitting out Xuanyuan Yan's saliva, and he didn't know whether to say admiration or sass!

Then Blue noticed that the little beauty of the Flower Dynasty faction behind Xuanyuan Yan was admiring the fan girl and had a tangled expression, and had to admit it......

Xuanyuan's method should be quite effective.