"Greet my lord."

The neat words fell, and the startled two old men of the Wind Sword Sect almost fell to their knees.

Two Soul Kings stood up, one of them kneeling behind the pure-blooded carriage, and the other opened the door behind the carriage.

A delicate figure stepped out of the carriage, it was a man, more than one meter seven tall, a young face that had not been carved by the years, full of pride, when he looked around, his eyes were high, full of disdain for his surroundings.

Is this man the leader? The two Wind Sword Sect leaders thought to themselves.

After the man got out of the car, two slim girls got out of the car together.

These are two women with opposite expressions, one of them has a red ribbon on his head, and his face has a warm smile like a spring breeze, and the other has a cold face with cold eyes that seem to freeze people's hearts.

Two girls? Who is the leader?

The two Wind Sword Sect elders had a question in their hearts.

After the two girls, a golden boot with a touch of noble purple stepped out of the carriage.

It was a golden boot decorated with many fine gems and gold embellishments, and it was exquisitely crafted.

Immediately after, a noble and elegant figure like a purple swan stepped down from the carriage.

It is a very beautiful woman, with a bumpy figure, slender and beautiful, with an elegant and noble face and a little reserved faint smile, and she is out of the world between her gestures, just like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, and like a lady who lives in the boudoir, with a strong bookish temperament.

The two old men of the Wind Sword Sect didn't know what a talented woman was like, but they thought that they were definitely not bad with the woman in front of them.

Later, a relatively petite girl walked out, this girl had a much worse temperament than the one in front, her eyes were dark and heavy, and she often stayed up late at first glance.

In addition, her hair is not very well managed, and the ends are a little forked, and at first glance, she doesn't do any treatment before resting, either she falls asleep directly, or she cultivates directly.

She didn't seem to be in a very good state of mind, and yawned twice in a row as she walked down.

Standing on the ground, the girl looked around boredly, then touched the soul guide bracelet on her wrist, and took out a comic book from it, as if no one was looking at it.

This man must not be the leader!

The two Wind Sword Sect elders guessed very accurately this time.

After the sloppy otaku, another woman stepped down.

The woman was slender, about 1.8 meters tall, and had long hair with soft wavy curls on her head.

When the two Old Men of the Wind Sword Sect saw the girl, the girl's red eyes also looked at the two Old Men.

It was a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, and under the glance of the red gaze, with just one glance, the two old men of the Wind Sword Sect felt that their whole body was seen through!

This kind of insight is not only the martial soul and soul power, but also the body, bones, meridians, and even thoughts and memories!

What a scary eye!

The two old men were horrified, and they didn't dare to move at all, nor did they dare to look at the girl with big wavy curly hair.

Fortunately, the girl with the big wavy curly hair didn't look anymore and looked away.

After the long-haired girl with big wavy curls, another girl stepped out of the carriage.

This is a girl with a good figure, not very tall, about 1.5 meters, but the focus is not on the height, but on the breasts.

This is a pair of luxurious and astonishing breasts, the difference between the upper and lower busts has reached an astonishing twenty-eight centimeters, round and full, very tempting, even if the two old men of the Wind Sword Sect are already eighty years old, they can't help but have an urge to caress and ravage in their hearts. Tsinghua

Finding that they were abnormal, the two old men hurriedly bowed lower, for fear of making a fool of themselves.

In the escort convoy, Qian Fei'er squinted and glanced around, waving her hand casually.

"Get up."

"Yes." The surrounding guards responded respectfully before getting up.

Qian Fei'er took out a folding fan from her soul guide bracelet, opened it with a "bang", fanned it, and slowly walked to the two old men of the Wind Sword Sect.

After looking at the appearance of the two old men, the corners of Qian Fei'er's mouth raised a little playfully.

Oh, old man with filthy thoughts.

In front of Qian Fei'er, an old man on the left side of the Wind Sword Sect took the initiative to greet her.

"Hello distinguished young lady, Fu Tianhua of the Xiafeng Sword Sect, next to this is my brother Fu Tianyu."

Beside Fu Tianhua, Fu Tianyu hugged his fist and saluted Qian Fei'er, "Hello distinguished guest." ”

Fu Tianhua looked at Qian Fei'er again, and asked respectfully: "May I ask the distinguished guest to come, what is the so-called matter?" ”

Qian Fei'er chuckled and fanned lightly with the folding fan in her hand.

"What? Is this how the Wind Sword Sect treats guests? Why don't you invite us in for a cup of tea? ”

"It's rude, I'm sorry." Fu Tianhua hurriedly responded, reaching out to guide the inside of the Wind Sword Sect's mountain gate.

"Please."

Qian Fei'er nodded and entered with a group of guards.

Entering the Wind Sword Sect, Fu Tianhua sent people to settle the carriage and horses, and then took Qian Fei'er and others to wander around the pavilions and pavilions, and after a short time, they came to the reception hall of the Wind Sword Sect.

There were already two people waiting in the hall, two sturdy middle-aged men, probably in their forties, with a short beard and long black hair on their heads.

The two sat in the first place, and saluted respectfully after seeing Fu Tianhua and Fu Tianyu.

Fu Tianhua welcomed Qian Fei'er to the first place and sat down, arranged seats for the others, and then ordered the maid to serve tea to everyone.

After the tea was served, Qian Fei'er picked up the tea coaster with her left hand, picked up the tea lid with her right hand, brushed it, blew it lightly, and then separated the tea leaves inside, brought it to her mouth, and took a sip.

The tea that the Wind Sword Sect brewed for Qian Fei'er this time was a tea mixed with some chrysanthemums, honeysuckle and green tea leaves, and some sugar cubes were added, and in addition to having some tea fragrance, it was also very sweet, with a strong floral aroma.

Qian Fei'er was very satisfied, and nodded approvingly, "Good tea." ”

Fu Tianhua sat next to Qian Fei'er, smiled, and then asked cautiously: "Excuse me, what do you call your guest?" ”

Until now, Fu Tianhua didn't know what Qian Fei'er's name was.

Qian Fei'er turned her head to look at the old man, the corners of her mouth hung a little amplitude, and she replied with a chuckle, and also told her origin.

"In Xia Qianfei'er, from the Martial Spirit Palace."

Wuhun Palace?!

Fu Tianhua's eyes opened slightly, but he was not too surprised.

Just when he was at the mountain gate, he sensed the strength of Bu Yunjia and the other four.

In Fu Tianhua's spiritual glance, Bu Yunjia and the others have strong and deep soul power, just like the vast sea, turbulent and boundless, such strength is far from being comparable to him and Fu Tianyu, there is no doubt that Bu Yunjia and the other four must be Title Douluo-level powerhouses.