The three Tianxingmen women shuddered, but seeing that the slender girl did not exude any momentum, they thought it was just the power of the sword in her hand, and immediately attacked together.

Swords clashed, and both sides took a step back.

The slender girl was one against three, obviously outsmarting either of them. The faces of the three Heavenly Star Gate women suddenly didn't look good, but when they found a very obvious gap in the blade, they were shocked.

"Simmer the ribs."

The fat girl stared at Su Chifeng with a pair of big round eyes, as if she had some suspicion, and came out with such a sentence.

The hallucinations in front of Xiang Yue's eyes have disappeared, and she has regained her senses, I don't know why there are two more women in this courtyard, one is still standing on the wall and saying "stewed pork ribs on small fire", and I still "dip pork ribs in soy sauce"?

"I'll do the fight."

I only heard that Su Chifeng actually responded, and the corner of Xiang Yue's mouth twitched, could this be their code?

"You fighter, how did you become like this, I almost didn't recognize you?"

The fat girl's round face showed joy, jumped off the wall, and didn't help the slender girl, and asked at first glance.

"Oh, a little hurt."

Su Chifeng knew his embarrassed appearance, smiled helplessly, turned his head and raised the hand holding Xiang Yue, and asked, "What happened to you just now, the silver needle in your hand wants to stab yourself?" ”

Xiang Yue found that he was holding a silver needle in his hand, but he held his wrist, and said blankly: "Why are you holding me, what did I do just now?" ”

"She wants to prick the 'life acupoint' with a silver needle. Stimulating this acupoint can instantly stimulate the internal force to double, which is like drinking a donkey to quench thirst, which hurts the body, and it is best not to use it as a last resort. ”

A young girl dressed in a white snow dress, lightly floating in the courtyard, the white tulle shawl draped between her arms fluttered slightly, elegant and wonderful, her arrival brought a faint fragrance, very good. Like a heavenly immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world, he fell into the mortal world.

She raised her eyes and looked at Su Chifeng. Beautiful eyes looked forward to it, as if there were many words in her eyes, but she didn't say much, as if she couldn't express her joy by saying anything.

What a beautiful woman!

Xiang Yueyi saw this girl in white. There was a burst of amazement in my heart.

Delicate oval face. Charming Danfeng eyes. The facial features are delicate and delicate, and the delicate beauty is tender, and it seems that only in the murals can you see this kind of ancient and typical beauty.

Beauty is beauty in classical temperament. It's something that neither Liu Qing nor Crimson has.

"Is that so, you don't remember at all?" A trace of worry flashed across Su Chifeng's face.

But seeing her eyes wide open, staring intently at others, as if a pervert saw a beautiful woman, he couldn't help but be angry and funny, imagine when he first met her, he only stared at her for a while, and was shouted by her to get out, she can look at others like this?

"Hear what I'm saying?"

Su Chifeng pulled the silver needle out of her fingers, held it in front of her eyes and shook it.

Xiang Yue didn't have any impression at all, she just felt in a trance, as if this was done by another person, the silver needle was indeed pierced to the life-gate acupoint, but she didn't know that stimulating this acupoint would have this effect and harm.

"I'm really sick."

Xiang Yue took the silver needle, puzzled by his current situation, and felt that Wu Chong's sentence "You are really sick" was really right.

She suspected that what she had just done was mentally retarded, could it be that there was a problem with the fusion of the two souls that merged into one? Otherwise, why is my head always swollen and aching every time I search for previous memories?

"Are you really sick?"

Su Chifeng asked rhetorically, but his tone was completely different from Wu Chong, Wu Chong was angry with affirmation, but he was a kind and comforting denial.

"How can you just talk and not help me?"

On the slender girl's side, in addition to the original three women, the thin woman also joined the battle group. She fought four Tianxingmen women alone, although she relied on the sharpness of Long Yuan's sword and had an advantage in weapons, but after all, it was a pair of four, and the so-called heroes were not many people, and they fought a little hard.

The four women avoided her edge after suffering a loss, and did not touch the Long Yuan sword, and the long sword only greeted her, and the two sides were tied.

"It's coming!"

The fat girl already held a short sword in each hand, and her body quickly grabbed the slender girl's side.

The girl in white tiptoed and moved, and then came up, standing on the other side of the slender girl, waving her arms, the two ends of the white tulle shawl danced gracefully, the shawl was like the Milky Way in the night sky, exuding a little bit of light, especially beautiful.

"Who are they?"

Xiang Yue was shocked, and knew from the brightness of their eyes that no matter which one of these three girls cultivated higher than the four women, they were only seventeen or eighteen years old, but they were already Xiaocheng realm cultivators.

Xiang Yue's scientific outlook has finally been subverted and understood, beyond the cultivation of age, obviously, they are geniuses in cultivation.

Especially the big beauty in white, her cultivation is definitely the highest among these women, she can use a soft shawl as a weapon, her internal strength is strong, and she also displays the shawl so eye-catching, the picture is too beautiful.

Xiang Yue has the heart to make friends with them.

The fat one had a very white complexion, and his face was like a full moon, but he did not lose his delicate spirit, and the other slender one had a darker complexion, revealing a heroic spirit. Although the appearance of these two people is not as good as that of the girl in white, their appearance also belongs to the category of beauties.

"They are a hundred miles of fragrance."

"Hundred miles of fragrance, the name is very good, is it the big beauty in white?"

Hearing her call others "big beauty", the corners of Su Chifeng's mouth couldn't help twitching: "It is Yuan Piaopiao who wears white, Baili Hong who makes the double short sword, and Jiang Jiaxiang who uses the Longyuan sword." Baili Piaoxiang is the name of the three of them, which is composed of one word in the names of the three people. ”

Only by being affirmed by most people, will there be a unique name in the rivers and lakes, obviously "Baili Piaoxiang" has a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, these three people are young, they have such achievements, and Xiang Yue is even more impressed by these three girls.

Yuan Piaopiao's soft shawl wrapped around the wrist of a woman in the middle, starry, and beautiful.

The woman felt a tightness in her wrist, she couldn't hold the hilt of the sword, and the sword in her hand fell off the ground. Without waiting for her to pick up the long sword, the shawl was loosened, and it turned into a blow, hitting her in the chest, changing quickly, striking quickly, and using it very lightly.

"Are you a hundred miles of fragrance?"

The fierce woman picked up her sword to save her companions, her ears were very sharp, and when she heard the conversation on Su Chifeng's side, her face changed greatly.

Jiang Jiaxiang's Longyuan sword tacitly opened her long sword, and Yuan Piao's white tulle shawl knocked the woman away with a blow.

"Do you know and ask?"

Baili Hong's double short sword was also holding the long sword of the other two women who came to rescue their companions.

The three of them cooperated quite tacitly.

The fierce woman didn't fall hard, and immediately got up from the ground, looking at the three of Baili Piaoxiang, knowing that they couldn't beat it, they didn't dare to pick up the sword, and the dense gap on the blade of the sword, even if it was picked up, it would be scrapped.

"Let's go!"

The four Tianxingmen women jumped over the wall and walked cleanly.

The movement here was not too big, but it did not attract officers and soldiers. (To be continued.) )