The middle-aged scribe ignored him, his eyes fixed on the river. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xuyun said: "We have said in advance, all the actions of these little bastards in the Shadowless Valley are based on their own abilities, and we must not interfere." ”

The middle-aged scribe snorted: "This is natural, is it possible that I will still attack those little bastards?"

Xuyun stood up with a smile and said, "The monk is going to Juling Tower to eat saltwater duck." ”

The middle-aged scribe scoffed, his eyes still on the surface of the lake.

At this moment, Yan Qingrui in the river is competing with the torrent for time.

The river looks calm, but as soon as you enter the bottom of the river, you find that the water in the river is very strange, swirling backwards, forming a whirlpool, some places are urgent, some places are slow.

Fortunately, she was very good at water, her eyes were staring at the golden light, and her body was swimming as fast as the Linyuan golden swordfish.

As she entered the water, the original group of Linyuan golden swordfish scattered and fled, and the golden light in the water was scattered, which was very gorgeous and beautiful.

And after entering the water, those swordfish are like the same size, and it is no longer possible to tell which one is the mother fish and which one is the child fish.

Yan Qingrui chased after the mother fish she thought she thought by feeling.

The fish is also really tricky, in the water, rushing left and right, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, Yan Qingrui had to adjust the speed to follow its frequency.

There are undercurrents in the river, whirlpools, although they will not sweep people away, but in the water, it is like doing a SPA, it is simply a deep all-round scouring massage.

Yan Qingrui followed the fish for half a hour before finally catching up with it.

She quickly reached out and fished for it, and caught the fish, put it in her sleeve, and leaped ashore in the water.

At the same time, there was also a sound of water not far away, and a man broke through the water and jumped ashore, holding a Linyuan golden swordfish in his hand.

Look at the shape, it's a fish.

The two glanced at each other, and the surprise in their eyes could not be hidden.

Yan Qingrui said: "It turned out to be you!"

The man in black also said, "So it's you?"

In the flow of water, both of them were washed away, the masked towel of the man in black had long been missing, and the disguise on Yan Qingrui's face was also washed clean, revealing his true face.

The man in black was the one she had seen in Shuowang Mountain, named Baili Xiufeng.

And Baili Xiufeng also recognized her as the beautiful and picturesque woman he had seen at the beginning.

The shock in his eyes was simply incomprehensible, how could it be that the woman who stood on the top of the mountain, as if the wind could blow it away, and as if she did not belong to the human cave, could it be her?

He knew that she, the concubine of a certain prince in Tianqian, had been abandoned by that prince, and as far as his sources knew, she had died in a fire, and even her body was burned beyond recognition.

When he got the news, he remembered that she was standing alone in the mountain wind, and he lost his mind for a moment.

But here she is.

She disguised herself like this, and she confronted him-for-tat, not giving an inch.

She looks stunning, Tsinghua is like a promise, I originally thought that she was also a dusty appearance. Who knew that the first time he felt that he was a fierce rival, it was her.

A woman who can be proud of everything by her appearance, but not by her appearance, but by her strength!

And her strength is more amazing than her appearance.

But why did he only think that when he saw her in Bodhi Temple, Shuowang Mountain, she was just a weak woman? Or in other words, what she showed was just the form of a weak woman?