Originally, using the mist to trap the golden horn at such a distance was already more laborious for a Three Realms mystic master like Hongyang, and now he couldn't sense the movement of the redhorn in the fog, and he couldn't hunt it, and the whole result was not Hongyang's original plan. She carefully analyzed the direction of the air flow,

Her voice is very good, as graceful and pleasant as a lark, and as crisp as a wind chime, although with a touch of sadness, but it also makes people feel like a spring breeze. The afternoon sun shone on her face, and there was not a single blemish on her pale skin.

In fact, Lu Xiaohuan's temper is quite good on weekdays, and she was angry just now, one is because the sudden appearance of dragon creatures under the cliff makes her unbelievable, and Xiaohong's chatter makes her unable to concentrate on locating the existence of the monster, and the other is that on the way out of the sect, Xiaohong has been hooking up with Ah Lan to speak, and the bits and pieces of gossip have been talked all the way, and she has not stopped until now, and she can't hold back a few words of reprimanding her at this moment.

A white-feathered bird swept through the sky and let out a sharp chirp towards the maidens on the cliff, as if courting.

"Stinky bird, fuck off, it's noisy. Xiaohong looked up at the hovering white-feathered bird, and then gathered a mysterious force in his palm, and with a light pat, a petal crossed its wings, directly marking a bloody mark. The beast was so frightened that he flew away, and when Xiaohong's second petal flew in, he was about to make her roast for tonight.

Xiaohong looked at the way the white feather bird escaped in a hurry, and smiled contentedly, "Hmph, little beast, can you also covet the beauty of your sisters?"

Seeing this, Ah Lan shook his head helplessly and sighed, this is really no one, and he has to compete with a bird.

On the cliff, the three girls are dressed the same from head to toe, the cherry red gauze skirt has been swept to the ground, from the appearance of the three of them, they look like twin sisters, they are all beautiful and generous, the only difference is the eyes, originally the heroic soul should have its own appearance, but the two heroic souls that Lu Xiaohuan subdued were directly born from the exercises, and they were the products of the spiritual stream of consciousness.

Lu Xiaohuan has different pupils, the eyes on the left are ocean blue, the right is orange-red, and the two eyes seem to be as deep as the starry sky, and he can't see where the bottom is. And the two girls behind her, Ah Lan's two pupils are sea blue, and Xiaohong on the right, both pupils are orange red, looking like Lu Xiaofan's twin sisters.

At this moment, there was a violent shaking under his feet, and there was a sound of mountains and seas under the ground.

"Boom-"

"Boom—"

Ah Lan didn't stand firm, and fell straight into Xiaohong's arms, sticking to her soft chest, and was hugged by Xiaohong.

"Be careful. Xiaohong said anxiously to Ah Lan in her arms.

And Lu Xiaohuan's face in front of her suddenly turned pale.

It's clear that something is happening.

Lu Xiaohuan barely managed to maintain his balance with the help of Xuan Li, half-squatted down, looking at the golden mist under the cliff, his face was worried, and slowly turned pale, as if he had seen something terrible.

After a while, she said faintly, "Oh no, it's starting to smell of blood down there......"

"What? Could it be that there are other creatures besides the dragon down there?" After Ah Lan got up from Xiaohong's arms, after hearing Lu Xiaohuan's faint tone, he unconsciously clenched his fists, walked quickly to the edge of the cliff, and looked at the golden mist below with anxiety.

She could faintly hear the crying coming from the canyon, faint but still drifting into her ears in the wind.

On the other hand, Xiaohong didn't seem to have changed much, she didn't even walk to the edge of the cliff to look down, and her expression was still the same cynical smile as before.

It's just a few dead beings, can it have any impact on the balance of this Kyushu?

Xiaohong closed her eyes, enjoying the smell of blood flowing in the air, and the corners of her mouth outlined a smile of excitement, which was as breathtaking as a bewitching lotus flower.

What is different from her casual smile is her belligerent and bloodthirsty heart, who would have imagined that a girl who looks sunny and romantic actually has a killing demon living in her heart, she likes to smell blood very much, if it weren't for Lu Xiaohuan's order forbidding her not to kill innocents indiscriminately, she might have killed, and it didn't matter if she was a good person or a bad person.

"It's so comfortable, this smells ......" Xiaohong's face slowly became hideous, in the three years that Lu Xiaohuan has been trapped in the dungeon, she has not smelled this fragrant blood for a long time, and her hands and feet are trembling at the moment, and she can't control the killing thoughts in her heart.

Chapter 2:

Ah Lan, like her master Lu Xiaohuan, is a person who respects and protects life, and the cultivation they pursue is to protect others as much as they can.

"Shut your mouth for me, let's get ready, hurry up and subdue the dragon people who suddenly appeared at the bottom of the cliff, otherwise the villagers below will suffer." Lu Xiaohuan said angrily.

At the same time, she sighed, what she didn't like the most was not Xiaohong's love of trouble, but Xiaohong's contempt for life, in Xiaohong's eyes, it seemed that except for Lu Xiaohuan and Ah Lan's lives, other people's lives were not considered fate, cheap as mustard.

"Okay, okay. Don't be cruel to me, I'll have to work hard for you later!" Xiaohong pursed her lips with a wry smile.

Seeing that Lu Xiaohuan seemed to care about the situation below, she didn't dare to joke anymore, under the huge canopy, three pretty girls with the same appearance stood on the cliff, looking at the golden fog under the cliff seriously......

"Ah, are you annoyed with us now?, how did you practice so happily when you first practiced that Kuang Shi Gong!" Xiao Hong responded to Lu Xiao Fan unexpectedly, with a trace of grievance in her eyes, stomped her foot, and turned her head to look at the other side of the cliff.

There was a cold wind blowing on the cliffs, blowing the skirts of the dresses.

When Lu Xiaohuan heard this, he was depressed.

Who wants to practice this exercise? I already knew that this "Magnificent Exercise" could not only bring about a rapid improvement in cultivation, but also create a heroic soul like Xiaohong, and the ghost wanted to practice this exercise......

One more of her to be angry with herself?

Lu Xiaohuan rolled his big eyes, stared at Xiaohong's side face, snorted coldly, shook his head and said: "Tsk, Xiaohong, you can not have a face, let Ah Lan take the blame for everything, when did I say that I dislike "you" and annoyed! I just dislike you!"

This is good, when Xiaohong heard Lu Xiaohuan accuse herself by name, not only did she not get angry, but laughed out loud.

"What's that? Then you're just targeting me? Ah Lan and I are both your people, why do you just leave me alone? Is there any heavenly reason!" Xiaohong stuck out her tongue, a smile hung on her face, and her peerless face was like the most beautiful flower in the imperial city.

When she was trapped in the dungeon of the sect, the master never fell on her, thinking that she could eat, that she talked too much, and that she was standing to grab oxygen points......

Xiaohong has long been accustomed to her complaints, but now she feels happy when she hears it, after all, it is good to be able to be angry with Lu Xiaofan, who let her teach herself every day.

Is it wrong to love to talk?

Xiaohong looked at the tiredness between Lu Xiaohuan's eyebrows, suddenly pursed her mouth, and said distressedly: "Okay, the master escaped from the sect dungeon all the way, he should be tired, don't be busy scolding me, it's not good to be angry with yourself." ”