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Soon Rouge had the upper hand, and she also changed her previous combat methods, the offensive was extremely fierce, without dragging the mud and water at all, and the move directly hit Yang Zeyu's life, not at all like a female monk, and everyone was stunned.

"Little Aunt is really amazing, I didn't even see it before!"

"It's just a man, I heard that she has recovered her appearance now, and I don't know what she looks like, it seems that no one else in the door has seen her face except for Shizu and Uncle Lu. ”

"After eating the Snow Top Lotus, her appearance must have recovered, but why is she still covering her face now......?

"Shhhh The man suddenly lowered his voice, "But everyone says that the little aunt looks a little stumbling, and even if she eats the snow top lotus, she is uglier than other female monks." ”

The female monks of the Wuji Sect are all beautiful and beautiful, only Rouge has never shown her face for a long time, and she said that her face was damaged before, but now that she has taken the Snow Top Lotus, it stands to reason that she should not cover it anymore, so everyone guesses that she is too good to see people.

The competition between Rouge and Yang Zeyu is about to end, the victory or defeat has been decided, Yang Zeyu has no possibility of winning, his breath is disordered, he has been defending, and now he is just holding on, and it doesn't take a cup of tea time, Yang Zeyu will definitely fall.

But at the last moment, Yang Zeyu's ears moved, he twisted his eyebrows and glanced at Rouge, and used the last swordsmanship of the Water Breaking Sword Technique - Leaving the Hatred of the Sky, a huge wave rose in front of Rouge in an instant, turning into a giant beast surging towards Rouge, as if he was opening his mouth wide to devour Rouge.

Everyone held their breath, taking this as Yang Zeyu's last lore, and Rouge was also ready to fight back.

However, unexpectedly, this move did not hit Rouge's body.

When the giant wave was a meter away from the rouge, the vacant land was taken back.

Rouge was figuring out her head, only to find that the veil on her face had fallen off.

It immediately dawned on her that it was the idea.

She heard the words of those monks just now, and it was impossible for the willow kite in the crowd not to hear it, even if she didn't have this suspicion before, but at this time, she would definitely feel like everyone else, that she had other reasons for covering her face, and this must be very important to her, otherwise she didn't need to cover it.

Now that Yang Zeyu is in a weak position, they may think that knocking her veil off and revealing her face in front of others will definitely make her uneasy, and even make her breath unstable.

But they only guessed half right, she really didn't want people to see her face, but after seeing her face, the most surprised must be the willow kite.

This was originally her face, and it should be the impostor of Liu Kite who should be disturbed.

Sure enough, as soon as Rouge's face was revealed, one after another exclamations were heard.

"It's not ......"

"How can it be exactly the same?"

"No, it seems that Aunt Liu is better-looking. The skin should be whiter, and the figure seems to be better. ”

"Well, I look at it too. ”

Yang Zeyu's hand that was ready to sneak attack froze, and he almost didn't even hold the sword steady. The opponent in front of you suddenly becomes the person you want, and anyone will be shocked.

And Rouge didn't give him a second chance to shoot at all, and the moment he was stunned, the Xuemang Sword in her hand was already on the back of his neck.

"You lost. Rouge withdrew the sword in her hand, and her cold voice with this jade and icy face looked extremely cold.

Yang Zeyu was actually mentally prepared, but he didn't expect that he would lose before he came. And what he didn't expect the most was that after this woman lifted her veil, it would be like this.

He exclaimed in shock: "Who the hell are you?"

"After fighting for so long, don't you know who I am?" Rouge, of course, knew what he meant, but deliberately misinterpreted.

"You, you and the kite?" Why are they so similar......

"You lost. Rouge interrupted him.

The disciples of the Wuji Sect woke up from the shock just now and shouted for Rouge together.

"Kowtow, kowtow ......"

"Quick, call Grandma three times!"

Yang Zeyu came alone, and there was no helper, if he didn't do what he said before, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to leave here today.

After he knelt down, he closed his eyes and kowtowed three times in a row, and called his aunt and grandmother three times at the same time.

When he got up, he had a blue-gray mark on his forehead.

Rouge saw that he cooperated, and he didn't intend to make things difficult for him, he was just a pawn brought by Liu Kite, so he picked a magic weapon on him casually and let him leave.

But before leaving, she whispered in his ear, "You are really infatuated enough, and you are still angry for Liu Kite's little lover." ”

Yang Zeyu stared at her fiercely.

"Don't believe me? You can ask her. Rouge smiled and looked in the direction where the willow kite was, then left with a smile.

She doesn't need to look at the next excitement to know from others.

Liu Kite is stealing chickens and rice this time, and there will be more "good things" waiting for her in a while.

Rouge flicked his sleeves and stepped on the flying sword to go to Baiyun Peak.

She's going to go to Ling Xiao to catch up with her old love.

As soon as she stepped into Baiyun Peak, she was recognized as a willow kite.

Rouge reminded in a cold voice: "I'm not a willow kite, I'm a willow rouge of Heqingfeng." ”

And Qingfeng?

The disciple was stunned, and Qingfeng's Liu Rouge, and Qingfeng's monk surnamed Liu, isn't that Aunt Liu?

"Senior aunt?" the disciple said tentatively.

"Well, what about Ling Xiao?"

"Senior Brother Ling, in the courtyard to the south. The disciple stretched out his hand and pointed to a place.

Think about it, Ling Xiao should also treat her as a willow kite when he sees this face, the lover of his childhood sweetheart must have been forgotten by him.

Rouge walked straight in, and saw Ling Xiao wearing a white undershirt, sitting on the bed and meditating.

His complexion has improved a lot, it seems that he has cultivated well these days, and Bai Zhan must have fed him medicine.

Originally, he was the one with the best talent among the disciples of Bai Yunfeng and even the entire generation of Wuji Sect, but now, his cultivation has dropped greatly, and he does not have any advantage in Wuji Sect, although he has a good spiritual root and can catch up, but at least Rouge can be sure that Ling Xiao will not be stronger than her.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ling Xiao opened his eyes, and when he saw Rouge, his face was happy at first, and then turned into doubt in an instant.

Ling Xiao's observation is very good, in the past few years, he has a very good understanding of the living habits and body movements of the willow kite, and the clothes worn by the rouge are obviously not worn by the willow kite.

And this face is so ......

A figure that Ling Xiao hadn't thought of for a long time suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Ling Xiao. ”

"You...... Are you?" Ling Xiao hesitated, unable to believe his conjecture just now.

"Don't you recognize it?"