"Senior Sister Chen, shall we stop fighting?"

Thousands of miles away, the warrior monk Di Fei and Chen Ziyi stood opposite each other again across the Black Dragon Pool.

It's not much different from the opening stance, but they swap places. On the bald head of the warrior monk Di Fei, a large bag bulged, and the monk's robe on his chest was also torn with several large holes, which seemed to have been caused by violent blows.

Chen Ziyi didn't take much advantage, her two sleeves were shattered, she looked very much like a beggar gang disciple, but she still had a fierce fighting spirit: "Keep fighting, until you win or lose!" ”

"Amitabha!" Monk Difei's heart was very aggrieved.

Chen Ziyi's White Crane Boxing was created by Fang Qi Niang, and Fang Qi Niang's father is a Shaolin monk, the White Crane Boxing looks elegant and light on the surface, but it is a real Shaolin iron fist in the bones, you said that you are a big girl's family, use Shaolin boxing to beat a monk, is this really good?

The kung fu of the two is actually not much different, but Chen Ziyi takes advantage of the gender, because there are many places on a woman's body that cannot be touched, Di Fei is a particular monk, and he still abides by the unspoken rules of the rivers and lakes.

So, big breasts have the benefits of big breasts.

The two have been fighting since the morning, Di Fei has gradually fallen behind, and if he continues to fight, he will undoubtedly lose, so he raised his hand and admitted: "Don't fight!" The junior sister is strong in martial arts, and she thinks she is not as good as herself. ”

Chen Ziyi smiled, hugged her fists and saluted: "Senior Brother Cheng, thank you!" ”

"Losing is losing, winning is winning, how can we give in?"

"Purple Herb knows it." Chen Ziyi replied seriously: "This time I came to borrow the fame of Longtan Temple, and I am admirable for my senior brother to be high-spirited!" ”

"Hehe, junior sister doesn't have to be polite."

Di Fei sat down cross-legged and said with a look of memory: "I was able to worship in Longtan Temple, thanks to Fan Siniang's recommendation. Although Siniang didn't say it explicitly, since she sent you to challenge the rivers and lakes, it must have a deep meaning, and Di Fei should support ......"

These days, there are really few people who are stupid. Tan Leg Difei, who is also a famous master in the dark rivers and lakes, and has a close relationship with the Liangjiang Guild Hall, Fan Siniang's purpose is to kill chickens to show monkeys and build momentum for Chen Ziweed.

In all fairness. Fan Siniang and Xiao Hongxiang, the two most powerful women in the dark rivers and lakes, arranged the appearance ceremony for their successors, with the same high-end atmosphere and high grade, domineering and leaking......

Yudu, the mouth of the two rivers.

Above the river, on the top of the rainbow, between the white clouds, there are fairies in white and men in green clothes dancing.

The girl's white dress flutters, streamers fly, and soar in the sky. The men's green shirt is flute, chic and free, and the elegance is peerless.

The sound of the waves is endless, and the sound of the flute penetrates the heart. This strange and magnificent scene can only appear on the cave murals of Dunhuang, or in Taoist myths and legends, which is far beyond the audience's cognition and seriously violates the principles of physics.

Because of the distance, most of the audience could not see the dancer's face clearly, and could only imagine the graceful appearance of the fairy through the fluttering dress and the flying dance belt.

Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world.

A luxury cruise ship is docked at the riverside, and the hull is written with the five big characters "Starlight Goddess". The presidential suite on the top floor of the cruise ship has its own open observation deck, which just takes in the scenery over the two river estuary.

"Hold the hibiscus with no hands, and the virtual step is too clear. The neon clothes drag the wide belt, fluttering and ascending to the sky. ”

Cui Xinghe, who was dressed in casual casual clothes, put his left hand on the backrest at will, shook the red wine glass with his right hand, took a sip of it to his mouth, nodded and admired: "The magic of Demon Immortal Xiao Hong's makeup is becoming more and more amazing!" Only a fantasy wine like Romanée Conti is worthy of such a dream-like fantasy show......"

"Cui Shao also missed a little."

"Oh, how do you say?"

Xia Yan raised his glass and said, "Only a dragon and a phoenix like Cui Shao are worthy of such beautiful scenery and wine." ”

"Hahaha......" Cui Xinghe waved his hand, shook his head and said: "Jin Yutang's sister is so blessed, she can actually worship under Xiao Hong's makeup door and soar to the sky!" ”

"It's just a show in the entertainment industry, what's the big deal?" Xia Meilin interjected enviously and hatefully: "If you don't do a good lady's show, it's a shame for the Platinum Summer Palace......"

Xia Yan has been bruised all over his body in the stock market recently, and there is some anxiety between his eyebrows, and he thinks about it and says: "Jin Yuyan apprenticed to Xiao Hong, and she should return to Yanjing with her soon." If Cui Shao has the heart to get acquainted, I'll arrange it? ”

Cui Xinghe glanced at him playfully and didn't speak, but Wu Qiqi beside him pouted and sneered: "If I were you, I wouldn't have beaten her idea." The Jin family is not a big deal, but the people with red makeup of the Demon Immortal, I advise you not to touch them! ”

Xia Meilin was brainless, and her face was unconvinced, while Xia Yan was silent, and Cui Xinghe was thoughtful.

Wu Qiqi looked at the expressions of the three of them, pointed to the surface of the river where the fountain was beating drums, and said, "This cruise ship just passed by there, did you encounter a magic mechanism or something?" No. Also, can ordinary people fly into the sky, can they use the rainbow as a bridge? ”

"No, at least you won't." Wu Qiqi stretched his waist, and his chest that had not yet grown was tall. She put down her glass and jumped lightly onto the deck railing, standing proudly in the wind.

The subtext of the little witch's words is plain, you can't afford to mess with Xiao Hong's makeup, and this mushroom is not easy to mess with!

Xia Yan's face was a little embarrassed, and he changed the topic and asked himself, "Miss Qiqi, are you also good at magic?" Then can you explain why the Demon Immortal and Jin Yuyan can be suspended in mid-air? ”

"My magic skills are different from those she can."

Wu Qiqi's neck was raised high, not knowing whether he was watching a magic show in the air, or disdainful of answering a low-level question. "The secret of Xiao Hong's magic is a problem that the World Magicians Association has put a lot of money on it. Even if I knew something, I couldn't tell you ......."

When Cui Xinghe was about to speak, the bodyguard came out of the room with a mobile phone, bowed down and said, "Young master, you have a phone." He took it casually and put it to his ear, listened to two sentences, hung up the phone, and sat on the sofa without speaking.

Wu Qiqi didn't need to read minds to know that what Cui Xinghe received must not be good news, so he asked with a smile: "Cui Shao has encountered something unhappy?" ”

"Hehe, it's nothing." Cui Xinghe waved his hand and said, "I raised a falcon and asked people to take it to hunt rabbits, but the rabbits slipped away." Let's not talk about this, let's drink, drink ......"

People are hard to dismantle, Wu Qiqi said "oh" purely, and his stomach was about to hurt with laughter. Next to that cunning "rabbit", there is probably an equally cunning parrot, right?

While the observation deck of the cruise ship fell into silence, a burst of cheers erupted on the riverbank.

A cloud condensed above the man in green and the girl in white, radiating wisps of colorful light, which gathered into the hands of the girl in white. The girl danced gracefully, her clothes fluttered, and pieces of colorful silk slowly flowed out of her hands, scattering in a ray shape, looking like a huge colored ball, shining brightly and beautifully!

Pick up the clouds as a line, and weave brocade in the clouds.

The man in Tsing Yi stood up and shuttled through the brocade like the wind, so fast that the audience could only see a cyan phantom. In an instant, those colorful satins were cut into pieces by him and turned into colorful butterflies flying all over the sky, and the goddess flew to the audience like scattered flowers.

Wow -

The crowd on the banks of the two rivers was completely boiling, shouting and scrambling. The audience who succeeded exclaimed: "The cake seller is not an illusion, not a butterfly, but a real satin!" ”

"I want it, I want it too!"

"This is the first thing I got my hands on, give it to me!"

“……”

The scene became a pot of porridge, and they were all reaching out to snatch the colorful silk falling from the sky. The policemen who maintained order were in a hurry, and they couldn't wait to threaten everyone to sit down with gunshots, and even shouted hoarsely: "All sit down on the spot, no looting!" ”

The enthusiasm of this matter is probably similar to grabbing red envelopes on WeChat. Usually when I see a coin on the ground, most of them are too lazy to bend down to pick it up, but when they grab a red envelope on WeChat or QQ, it is called "a point is also love", and I can't wait to smash the screen.

It's okay for men, and girls who didn't grab the colorful silk pinched the waist of the men's ticket and threatened to sleep on the sofa at night. The flexible single girl paper will ask the man next to her directly: "Handsome guy, is it interesting to rob other girls?" ”

Single men who are in the middle of the heart often take the initiative to hand in tribute, by the way: "Sister paper, add a WeChat?" ”

As for the story of Shenma that will happen later, only the cake seller knows. It's just that many hotel managers wondered that night, it seems that today is not Valentine's Day, why do so many people come to open the room?

Lo and behold, that's the power of magic.

The scene quickly fell silent as tragedy unfolded. The rainbow bridge faded, and a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the clear sky, and the colorful clouds in the sky turned into dark clouds, leaving only a bright white pillar of light to penetrate the dark clouds, covering the girl in white like a cage.

The girl in white was helpless, her clothes were messy, and she was singing a sad song. The man in Tsing Yi ran back and forth, and was ejected out of the pillar of light several times, and the sound of the flute turned into a whimper, like crying. Above the river, the drums stopped suddenly, and the surging waves rushed to the face, thrilling.

The girl in white slowly rose into the air in the struggle, tears raining down. The raindrops first fell in the pillar of light, then dispersed, falling from the dark clouds, enveloping most of the Chongqing capital.

The sun and the moon weep together, and the heavens and the earth mourn together.

The audience knew that it was a magic performance, but they couldn't help but burst into tears. The bitter raindrops seem to fall straight to the bottom of the heart, making the lonely person sentimental and inexplicable, and making the couple hug each other tightly......

The dark clouds gradually dispersed, revealing the sky behind the scenes. To everyone's amazement, the sky at three or four o'clock in the afternoon was not a sunny clear sky, but a starry night sky!

Those who have a good thing to do immediately ask Du Niang, can there be a total solar eclipse in Chongqing? He didn't find the answer he wanted, so he called his buddy in Yubei again to ask what the weather was like, and the answer he got was: "Nerves." Did you take the wrong medicine? ”

Well, the magic of the magic fairy is a world-class problem, soaring through the clouds and fog, calling the wind and rain, and daring to change the sun and the moon into a new sky.

A magpie flew over from the South Mountain.

Another magpie flew over from Mount Geyue.

One after another, hundreds of magpies swirled and danced in the starlight, turning into a radiant magpie bridge. The man in Tsing Yi stepped onto the magpie bridge, crossed the bright Milky Way, walked on the song, and gradually walked away, leaving only the ethereal sound of the flute......