The spring breeze brings a burst of fragrance, penetrating people's hearts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Xiao Xiaole gently crouched above, slowly crawling forward, at the foot of the mountain, it was Ma Xiaosan who was letting off steam.

In the middle of the full moon, because Xiao Xiaole was carrying a white jade of the moon, with the help of the power of the moonlight, he could completely conceal his breath and confuse the feelings of these immortal cultivators. Because this is a sword washing pool, it is occupied by a group of female cultivators of the sect, washing swords during the day and bathing at night!

Hey, hey, hey......

Xiao Xiaole secretly climbed up to the Sword Washing Pool, which was on the top of Sword Forging Peak, and it was abandoned here since then. The original Sword Forging Hall was moved to another mountain, called Sword Refining Peak. So this became the backyard of the girls, and then under the Washing Sword Peak was the bottomless Soul Cliff.

It took a long time for Xiao Xiaole to climb to the top of the mountain, a mortal, almost exhausted half to death.

As soon as Xiao Xiaole raised his head, the wind blew the grass and hit Xiao Xiaole's tired face. Xiao Xiaole looked at the sword washing pool, and a white cloud brocade skirt was placed on the ground casually. The clear water of the lake sparkles in the breeze and in the moonlight.

With a bang, a carcass as white as jade came out of the lake, and its long hair fluttered, causing ripples on the surface of the lake. The aura was filled with wisps of white mist in the center of the lake, and the bumpy figure loomed in the haze. The lake water slid down like a pearl on her body, and in a trance, Xiao Xiaole seemed to see two roses swaying in the water.

"It's beautiful...... It's really beautiful......" Xiao Xiaole wiped two lines of nosebleeds, "how can there be such a style in the world?" ”

Looking at it again, I could only see her back, her white skin and moonlight.

looked down, only to find that half of her body was in the water again. The two feet involuntarily stood up, took a step, and slowly walked forward. Xiao Xiaole couldn't bear to break such a beautiful fairyland on earth, until he walked to the lakeside, Xiao Xiaole ghostly said: "Girl, you see that the moonlight is charming tonight, Xiaosheng is willing to spend a good night with you, I don't know the girl's love?" ”

It was like thunder on the ground, and the girl who exploded screamed again and again from the lake, and in the panic, a ray of white light shot out and hit Xiao Xiaole! Xiao Xiaole went directly to the sky......

Fortunately, Yue Baiyu offset the mana of this immortal technique, but Xiao Xiaole fell the grass and fell into his ......

When Xiao Xiaole came back to her senses after a sigh of relief, the girl was already dressed, and looked at Xiao Xiaole angrily with a murderous face: "Lewd thief!" Stay alive! ”

"Wait!" Xiao Xiaole saw that this girl was moved with murderous intent, and quickly stopped, glanced at the cyan sword on the girl's chest, and thought of the two towering chests, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "I am a third-generation elder, you fifth-generation disciple, dare to kill me?" ”

The girl's surname is Ye, and her name is Wanqing. was originally the daughter of Ye Linwan of the Luoyan Sect of the affiliated sect of the Baiyun Sect, but because Yin En was admitted to the Baiyun Sect a few days ago, she didn't know that the Baiyun Sect had Xiao Xiaole. Hearing Xiao Xiaole say that he was a third-generation disciple, Ye Wanqing sobered up a little and looked at the small red sword on Xiao Xiaole's chest suspiciously.

This is a token of the White Cloud Sect, which contains the traction power of the White Cloud Sect, and it will not be deceitful. But Xiao Xiaole couldn't even resist her indiscriminate blow, this was the first time she had seen this useless immortal cultivator.

"How can there be a good-for-nothing thief like you among the three generations of elders?"

"Hey, how do you talk? Who is the whore? You're new here, aren't you? Don't even know Xiao Xiaole? "Xiao Xiaole is in a hurry, you can beat him, but you must not insult his character, although his character is a little flawed.

"You are the notorious Xiao Xiaole of the White Cloud Sect who is suspected of being the illegitimate son of the sect?" Ye Wanqing suddenly realized.

"You yellow-haired girl, you're screaming here before your hair grows?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wanqing was furious, just now this lewd thief still looked at his body, and he actually said such shameless **** words. Ye Wanqing, who was still a little scrupled, was carried away by anger at the moment, and as soon as the spirit sword came out, it stabbed Xiao Xiaole in the chest.

"Today is either you die or I die!"

was so scared that Xiao Xiaole rolled around with a donkey, and he could have escaped this fatal blow!

"I'm a mother! Kill! Little San, save your young master's life! ”

Xiao Xiaole crawled and ran back. During this period, Ye Wanqing stabbed Ye Wanqing in the shoulder, and blood rushed out, which scared Xiao Xiaole's three souls to go to Qiluo, Xiao Xiaole understood, this girl was not joking...... But it was too late to understand, Xiao Xiaole wailed in his heart!

At this moment, Xiao Xiaole has been forced to the Soul Cliff, and the Soul Cliff has only the way in, and there are cliffs all around.

Chasing here, Ye Wanqing was blown by the cold wind, and suddenly sobered up a little, holding the idea that even if he couldn't kill him, he would become a waste. Ye Wanqingyu raised her hand, the purple light was brilliant, and a seal was struck, and the invisible barrier trapped Xiao Xiaole in it.

"Hehe, there are peony flowers that die, and ghosts are also romantic. Girl, you will let me die today, so that I can remember your name when I get down. Xiao Xiaole made up his mind in his heart, and he was not afraid.

"Humph! You remember, it is Ye Wanqing, the eldest lady of Yanzhou Luoyanmen, who wants your life today! Ye Wanqing sneered! Anyway, the long sword stabs again!

"Wait a minute!"

"Wait until you're caught in the door!"

Xiao Xiaole saw that Ye Wanqing's killing intent had been decided, and his two hands suddenly stretched out, using the long-lost milk dragon claw hand in the rivers and lakes!

Ye Wanqing involuntarily returned to protect her out of gender, Xiao Xiaole's eyes flashed, and the whole person pounced on Ye Wanqing, who was at a loss, hugged her with her backhand, and threw her to the ground!

In a hurry, Ye Wanqing's mouth wanted to open, and a red light shot towards Xiao Xiaole's face, if he was hit, Xiao Xiaole would definitely die.

At this moment, the moon-white jade hanging around Xiao Xiaole's neck glowed with milky white light, and this milky white light instantly absorbed Ye Wanqing's seal.

Even with the purple light dissipated, the barrier disappeared, Xiao Xiaole and Ye Wanqing hugged each other and lay on the ground struggling, and the two suddenly rolled off the cliff. Everything was caught off guard, only suddenly......

"Ah...... Help......"

The scream was floating on the cliff, and Ma Xiaosan, who was not easy to climb up the mountain, looked at it from a distance and fell to the ground in fright.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

After shouting a few times and no one responded, Ma Xiaosan immediately took out a pill and crushed it, and then luck came out, and a stream of red light shot into the sky, forming a small red sword! This is the unique distress signal of the third generation of disciples, because only immortal cultivators can trigger luck, so this Feitian Pill was handed over to Ma Xiaosan for safekeeping.

"What's wrong?" The peak master of the Jade Maiden Peak, which was closest to the Forging Sword Peak, was the first to arrive. Even though Hanyan is more than 100 years old, she is still as white and beautiful as a little girl in her twenties.

"Senior sister, don't come unharmed?" A middle-aged man in a white cloud brocade robe embroidered with a dragon and phoenix Chaoyang suddenly appeared and made a gesture to Hanyan. It was Luo Yijun, the original peak master of Sword Forging Peak, who is now the peak master of Sword Refining Peak, as his hometown, Luo Yijun is still more concerned.

"Senior Brother Luo!"

"Two elders, the young master has fallen off the cliff." In front of these two, Ma Xiaosan stood respectfully.

The smoke fairy looked at Luo Yijun, Luo Yijun smiled helplessly, and asked under the Soul Cliff: "Old Ancestor is here?" Is it okay for juniors to go in and find a junior brother? ”

Ma Xiaosan looked at Luo Yijun inexplicably, and after a while, a big Xiaoli floated up from under the Pan Soul Cliff, which read:

"Get out!"