publicly wrote out the current scenery, and everyone applauded and praised it, and couldn't stop boasting. Next, Xie Peng sang a song to help the fun: "Yixi Xianzi, there is a spring outing." Chetz is stubborn and proud. Forests and mountains, the vast plains. The sky is full of fog, and the condensation spring is scattered. ”

There are courtesans on the edge who take the poem, read it again, and are busy arranging and choreographing, and then they either take the initiative or interact with each other, and each talent makes a move, or recites poetry, or paints, or shows calligraphy, and occasionally mixes sword dance, song and dance, juggling and other programs, each program is eye-opening, and the public is a rare Jiahui.

A very beautiful courtesan danced her big sleeves in the gap by the lake, while singing the poem that Xuanyuan had just written, and another singer played the soundtrack beside her, singing tactfully, with wide sleeves like clouds, willow waist like a snake, and another sultry Shaohua under the frivolous Shaohua.

At this moment, the courtesan suddenly froze, and the music suddenly stopped, although Yuancheng was far away in the lake pavilion, but he also felt an extremely cold and extremely cold smell coming from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a harsh winter, dispelling all the smell of youth, and even the sun became gloomy. This smell is very familiar, just like the Xuanyin Zhengang emitted by Lu Maansheng, but it is ten times stronger and ten times stronger than Lu Maansheng, and this kind of coldness and pressure is simply not something that people can fight.

On the occasion, someone almost froze, or was frightened, but only one person stood up, it was the mysterious scribe of the prime year that Yuancheng and Xuanyuan Po had discussed before. As soon as he stood up, the coldness was immediately extinguished, the sunlight became warmer, and youth returned to the world, and the blink of an eye just now was just an illusion for everyone.

But this is not an illusion, there was once one more person on the lake, standing so quietly in the water, no one saw how she appeared, as if she had been standing here, had stood for a long time, but no one else had been fine. She seemed to be stepping on jasper, her skirt slightly raised, and not a drop of water was touched.

A few people blurted out exclaiming, "Lingbo Heavenly Immortal!"

This person is a woman in her prime, with her hair combed and snake hair, her facial features are elegant, full of classical beauty, and her white silk sleeves are slightly swinging, floating on the water, and she openly looks like a Lingbo fairy. No, it should be said that she is like a Guanghan Tianxian, because although she is beautiful, she has boundless coldness on her body, especially a pair of eyes that are as cold as ice.

The face of the scribe in the prime of life was a little strange, as if he was a little surprised, a little expectant, and a little helpless. "Is it really you? You're still alive openly. ”

The cold voice of the female on the water was even colder: "Before I killed you, how could I die so much!"

"Why are you doing this?"

"He Jian, today in front of the world's celebrities, I will fight with you fairly, so that the neighbors will know who is the best hand in the Heavenly Name Luosun Mountain!"

"Ah Bing, why are you doing this, I will never do anything with you again. ”

Everyone was stunned again, this is the prime of people who have heard of the Xuan Origin, a good hand He Jian, so this woman is 100% the master of the Huxing Gate, Cao Feibing. Of course, these two people don't know their real age, but at least they are over eighty years old, and anyone who wants to win looks so young.

Cao Feibing's face was cold, and there was a murderous aura between her eyebrows, and her beauty was completely gone. "Ah Bing, can you call it? Today is not your death or my death, if you don't make a move, I will kill everyone present!"

In her anger, the lake under her feet quickly froze and expanded outward, forming a block of ice several meters in diameter around her on the surface of the lake in the blink of an eye.

Everyone felt cold again, this woman is too poisonous! It seems that He Jian has a very delicate relationship with her, and she refuses to compete with her, but she has to force him to make a move.

He Jian sighed lightly and said softly: "Ah Bing, let's talk about our affairs aside, don't affect everyone's pride." ”

"Don't pretend anymore, when you chased and killed my Huxingmen, the helper didn't be kind! How dare you do it with me, don't you care about my affairs from now on, or you will immediately release your sword!"

He Jian's face was a little gloomy: "Ah Bing, you are not a child anymore, why should you be so willful? I won't do anything with you anymore, you come with me, don't care about this worldly affairs anymore." ”

Cao Feibing's eyebrows were even more murderous, and the ice under his feet was even bigger: "How can I just say that I don't share the hatred of the sky! Are you afraid? You have relented? How dare you do it with me? If you don't make a move, I will kill all these people first, and then go and kill the little emperor, I see if you can make a move!"

Her eyes were like an invisible ice sword, looking around at everyone, and everyone who looked at her couldn't help but shiver and lowered their eyes. But there are three exceptions, one is Yuancheng, one is Xuanyuan Po, and the other is Wang Xizhi, all of whom are standing in one place at the same time.

"Okay, I'll kill these three first!"

Cao Feibing was as light as a feather and as a ghost in a flash, and swept towards the three of them with a sleeve, which seemed to be as light as a feather, but the three of them felt that it was as normal as Mount Tai pressing, and they couldn't even breathe easily, if they were swept away, they might have to break their bones.

Yuancheng didn't have time to think about it, the pure gold armor-piercing sword came out of its sheath, stabbing at the big sleeve like lightning; Xuanyuan broke his sleeves and bumped into his sleeves with his sleeves, and each of his sleeves made a hard block; Wang Xizhi took a pen from the table and pointed it at Cao Feibing's face.

Cao Feibing sighed slightly, she originally just wanted to force He Jian to make a move, she didn't really want to kill the three people, she didn't expect that the three of them were all good, and they really had the potential to confront her, which couldn't help but arouse the killing intent, and intensified the strength of the two music, and at the same time used the skill of Xuanyin Zhengang. This blow was enough to freeze the three of them into ice cubes and then shatter them into pieces.

The Yuancheng Golden Essence Armor-Piercing Sword shot out, and the sword body was about two meters, and it was the first to stab Cao Feibing's big sleeve. Cao Feibing's skill is much higher than Yuancheng's, but this flick is a large-scale blow, and the power is scattered; Yuancheng is a little blow with the sharp light of the sword, and the strength is gathered, and at the same time, this sword is made of Taiyi fine gold, and the light of pure gold is extremely sharp, and the sound of "bang" pierces a hole in her sleeve. As soon as the sleeves of her dress were torn, the strength was broken, and Xuanyuan's two sleeves and two palms were just there, and her sleeves were rolled back, revealing a clean hand; Wang Xi clicked the pen, and a drop of ink on the tip of the pen shot towards her door like a marble, forcing her to blow out one after another before it shook open.

Cao Feibing originally wanted to give He Jian a dismount, who wanted to pick up three hand-piercing goods, but was forced to retreat by the three juniors, his sleeves were pierced, and his face was almost stained with ink. publicly wrote out the current scenery, and everyone applauded and praised it, and couldn't stop boasting. Next, Xie Peng sang a song to help the fun: "Yixi Xianzi, there is a spring outing." Chetz is stubborn and proud. Forests and mountains, the vast plains. The sky is full of fog, and the condensation spring is scattered. ”