The corners of Yun Nishang's mouth twitched slightly, and she said proudly: "You are also worthy of talking about my senior sister?" Dare to provoke the 'Tsing Yi Gate', Senior Sister Qinghuang will come back one day, your Gongsun family is not enough to kill! ”

"What a sharp-toothed 'neon fairy', I would have set my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch, but what ...... But ......" Gongsun Heng sighed, slapped his hand twice, and the air burst open, and a young man in a strange costume suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Gongsun Heng said: "Mr. Xiang Yu, this is Yun Nishang of 'Tsing Yi Gate', take her down, don't be afraid of 'Tsing Yi Gate' and don't bow your head!" ”

Xiang Yu was expressionless and said coldly: "Okay!" Before the words fell, Yao Yao slapped a palm at Yun Nishang, and the air suddenly vibrate, like a giant dragon with teeth and claws, roaring and pounced on Yun Nishang.

Seeing this scene, Yun Nishang exclaimed: "Cultivator-" A heart sank to the bottom in an instant, even her master Lin Wanxi was injured in the hands of the cultivator, no matter how high her swordsmanship is, can she still be higher than her master? Seeing the other party's palm attacking, she didn't dare to rashly accept the move, and her body flew out upside down when she couldn't make a move, avoiding Xiang Yu's "dragon binding hand".

"......Boom" Xiang Yu slammed his palm into the air, like thunder rolling down, and the powerful spiritual power blew up a grinding plate pit where Yun Nishang was standing just now.

Gongsun Heng was secretly shocked when he saw that Xiang Yu was so powerful as soon as he made a move, and couldn't help reminding: "Mr. Xiang, this woman is mine, please keep some affection for your subordinates!" ”

Xiang Yu still had a faint word: "Good!" With a shake of his body, he left an afterimage in the air, and stretched out his hand to grab Yun Nishang. Fast as lightning, moving like a ghost, it's terrifying.

The "Liuyunbu" of "Tsing Yi Gate" is unparalleled in the world, how can it be caught lightly? The clouds fluttered lightly, like a breeze without a shadow, like a light moon without a trace. Rao is like this, Xiang Yu's fingers and claws still tore off a small half of her clothes, and a skin like snow was exposed, which immediately attracted a lot of fiery eyes, everyone felt that their mouths were dry, their eyes were bloodshot, and it seemed that even their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

Yun Nishang was ashamed and anxious, the sword momentum changed abruptly, and one of the three major stunts of "Tsing Yi Gate" was "Flying Flower Sword Technique", a "Floating Fragrance Sword" was as arrogant as a dragon, falling like a flower, and a sword stabbed out, and actually shrouded Xiang Yu's thirteen big points in his body under the sword light.

In other words, no matter how you dodge, as long as one of the thirteen big holes is picked open, you will immediately lose your combat effectiveness. Wu Han's eyes flashed, the inner disciples of the "Tsing Yi Gate" are really all geniuses, Yun Nishang can make the "Flying Flower Sword Technique" supernatural at a young age, and there are not many young people in the inner rivers and lakes who can compare with this alone. If he goes up, he must have been forced to be in a hurry by the "Fragrance Sword". It was only at this time that he had to admit that in fact, He Ting did not lose unjustly, he fought alone, and He Ting, a famous "Baguazhang", was not Yun Nishang's opponent. Thinking that the other party was just an inner disciple of the "Tsing Yi Sect", Wu Han's head suddenly hurt.

Xiang Yu snorted coldly, his palm suddenly doubled in size, the surface was covered with a faint layer of blue light, and his nails popped out half an inch long, like ten sharp knives, grabbing straight towards the flying sword light.

"'Blue Devil Hand'!" Gongsun Heng's eyes flashed, and he exclaimed. He knew that the "Demon Gate", the three-grade force of the "Xiuzhen Realm", had ten stunts, and the "Blue Demon Hand" was one of them.

Sure enough, as soon as the "Blue Devil Hand" came out, the sword light in the sky was annihilated like fireworks in an instant.

"Ding-" "Piaoxiang Sword" touched Xiang Yu's nails, and a few sparks burst out. Yun Nishang exclaimed, and the "Floating Fragrance Sword" was grabbed by Xiang Yu in his hand. Xiang Yu looked at the sharp blade of the sword, lightly took the "Floating Fragrance Sword", slapped his left hand lightly, Yun Nishang screamed miserably, and his body flew out of the door.

Yun Nishang thought she was going to die, and closed her eyes unwillingly. It's just that her body didn't hit the ground, but fell into a pair of warm thick arms.

"Huh?" Yun Nishang suddenly opened her eyes, and saw a pair of eyes as bright as stars, and a face that haunted women all over the world, "You...... Who are you? Why save me? ”

The man didn't speak, but smiled and turned his gaze to the woman behind him. Yun Nishang's gaze touched the woman's familiar face, and suddenly as if she had been struck by lightning, she exclaimed, "Senior sister—"

Qinghuang smiled slightly, and turned his gaze to the tall man: "Chen Xue, you still don't let go, how long do you want to hug it?" ”

"Uh......" Fu Chenxue's old face flushed, and she put down Yun Nishang in a sneer.

"Senior sister...... Yun Nishang's condensed snow-like face was red to the root of her ears in an instant, she just snorted, and suddenly seemed to have been struck by lightning, and her two big eyes stared at Fu Chenxue without blinking, as if she couldn't believe it was true, "You...... Are you Fu Chenxue? ”

Fu Chenxue rubbed her nose and said with a smile: "Who else can have the honor of following the 'Qinghong Fairy' besides me?" ”

"Badass!" Qinghuang Bo glanced at Fu Chenxue with disgust, and smiled at Yun Nisheng: "Senior sister, don't listen to your brother-in-law's nonsense, he doesn't have a serious ...... all day long."

"Brother-in-law......" Yun Nishang murmured softly, for some reason, there was a faint trace of loss in her heart.

Gongsun Heng just saw Yun Nishang being held in Fu Chenxue's arms, and he was furious. He couldn't figure out the origin of Fu Chenxue and Qinghuang for a while, and he barely couldn't bear it, but at this moment, seeing the three of Qinghuang talking and laughing, he didn't take them in his eyes at all, and couldn't help it anymore, walked over and stared at Fu Chenxue coldly, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Me?" Fu Chenxue looked at Qinghuang, then at Yun Nishang, and said with a smile: "I am a soy sauce maker, and I occasionally float by here, and the grievances between you and the 'Tsing Yi Gate' have nothing to do with me." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Gongsun Heng almost crooked his nose, but Yun Nishang also looked at Fu Chenxue with infinite resentment, is this person in front of him really the world-famous Fu Chenxue? Is it really the legendary invincible god of war? She looked at Qinghuang suspiciously, senior sister was careful and arrogant, elegant as a fairy, if it wasn't for Fu Chenxue, which man would be able to enter the eyes of senior sister?

Qinghuang said lightly: "He's right, this is a matter of 'Tsing Yi Gate', and others won't interfere!" ”

Gongsun Heng looked at Qinghuang blankly, he couldn't imagine that there was such a beautiful woman in the world, with flowers as appearance, moon as god, autumn water as posture and jade as bones, slender waist and Chuchu, returning to the wind and dancing snow, should be angry and happy, if flying...... Even if the most beautiful poems in the world are piled up in front of this woman, it is not enough to describe her in case. He stabilized his mind, and tried his best to soften his tone, lest he surprise the peerless beauty in front of him: "Excuse me...... Who are you? ”