Chapter 357: The First Grade of Flowers
The leaves fall and complain, and the green carp moves Lingbo!
"Wild. Xiao asked, swept his eyes at the woman in front of him, and the corners of his mouth raised.
"Little Tantra is not a place of shouting and fighting, nor is it a place of reckless manship. You have one life, three lives worth it... You don't lose. The woman let out a loud cry and volleyed her toes.
"It's a pity that I'm not a fish, and you can't make a knife. Xiao asked, and a sword came out.
The woman was holding a slender soft sword, her body was like a falling flower, and she turned dozens of figures, and her sword qi slashed towards Xiao Wendao.
Xiao asked, turned back, and asked for half a petal on the tip of the sword. A murderous aura had risen, and the half petal was like an arrow from the bow, cutting half an inch across the woman's eyebrows.
The number of visitors from the small tantric sect to this epiphany is more than 100,000.
The fight between the two attracted countless people to watch from the sidelines, but they were all hundreds of feet away.
The woman looked at Xiao and asked, the sword was sharp, and she stood on tiptoe and climbed onto the lush palm tree on the side, volleying to the top of the tree.
The greenery is lush, and the crowds are high.
At the most lively time, watching the two of them fight each other, there were more people who crossed the river, and saw that the small tantric sect hung a square lamp.
The square lamp shines in all directions, and it is a flash of flowers.
Half an hour later, the epiphany will begin.
"Girl, how about we stop here. Those three people who have bothered me for no reason with you, and my killing of them is only a warning. We each appreciate the flowers and enlighten the Tao, and the two do not owe each other. Xiao asked, groaning under the palm tree.
The sound of sighs all over the body is endless.
The woman lowered her eyebrows and glanced at Xiao and asked, her eyebrows were full of boundless arrogance, and her willow eyebrows were full of murderous aura.
"Hmph... Xiao asked, seeing that she was not dying, and snorted.
The palm tree on which the woman stood fell at the sound of the voice, and the palm tree was halved and fell aside.
"It's good that sword is the winner. Xiao asked, when the voice was remembered behind the woman's ears.
Knowing that something was wrong, he just picked up the long sword in his hand, and there was a cold stinging pain in his heart.
"Look... The red thorn tree is so much like you. Xiao asked, as he said behind the woman, putting away his sword and leaving.
The woman's eyes reflected Xiao Wendao's blood-colored back, and she also looked at the thorn not far away, which was quite annoying. The bloody pain on her back made her palpitate.
If the tip of the sword pierces another half an inch, she will die!
The most terrifying thing is that she has no chance to ask for help, not at all!
Xiao Wendao went to the place where he watched the epiphany, but was stopped in front of him by two people wearing masks.
Seeing that the two of them are dressed like men, but their daughter's body is not easy to hide.
The two took off their masks, and it was the two beautiful women who changed into neat men's clothes.
"Childe, we won't get you in trouble this way. The woman on the left said, her eyes glowing with soft color.
"Leave Ziwei City and live an ordinary life. Xiao asked, and his figure turned into a phantom and dissipated in front of the two maids.
The place where you look at the edge of the epiphany is a pavilion and pavilion.
Xiao asked, looking at the endless stream of tourists around him, looking at the epiphany, but he didn't think there was anything unusual.
"Boring. A middle-aged man dressed in Su blue brocade looked at the epiphany with a yawn.
"Hmph, ordinary man... But it's like a grasshopper in the morning and a cicada in the summer. One doesn't know that there is a night, the other doesn't know that there is spring, autumn and winter, and he wants to spy on the epiphany fairy road. Another young man in plain white clothes let out a loud voice.
"A poor sour man, tell me some reason. The middle-aged man glanced at the young Taoist and continued, "Believe it or not, I made it impossible for you to get out of this little tantric sect. β
"Hubris... Mad dog, though. The young man did not show weakness, and scolded when he opened his mouth.
"Himetsuki... Kill him for me. The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with murderous aura, and he glanced at the man.
I saw a woman dressed in dark black clothes, holding two scimitars in her hands, and the cold light on the face of the knife reflected the man's eyes.
Bang, bang!
There were two crisp sounds of gold and stone breaking, and I saw the woman's two scimitars turn into broken knives and fall to her feet.
"Whoever is showing his sword is not cutting off his army, but killing people. β
A cold female voice drifted down from not far away, only to see four women dressed in white, falling in the air.
The four women sat in the four directions of the pavilion with veils on their faces, like fairies in the world.
"Woo. β
There was another crisp sound of the bamboo flute, which sounded in this small courtyard, and the bamboo flute whispered and lingered.
I saw a young woman dressed in plain white clothes, carrying nine swords on her back, and different sword names were engraved on the head of the sword.
"Shame... WindΒ·Β·Β· Next three. Xiao asked, his eyebrows swept away, and he hurriedly glanced at a few sword names.
"The next three swords... Good name. β
Xiao asked and let out a deep groan, looking at the nine swords even more interestingly.
"Meet the Sect Master. β
When the woman had already ascended, all the disciples of the Little Tantric Sect shouted and bowed to the woman.
"It turns out that she is Cao Suni. Xiao asked, groaning in his heart, looking at another person standing behind her.
That person is quite familiar with him, and it is the person who fights with him, who is standing behind Cao Suni, but he is a figure on an equal footing with Cao Suni.
"Tonight, enjoy the epiphany and realize the way of a thought. Xiao Suni said, with a bit of madness in her eyebrows.
However, Cao Suni's madness is not as good as the madness of the woman behind her, one is arrogant and cold, and the other is arrogant and cold.
Xiao Wenwen looked at Cao Suni on the stone platform lightly, and was also thinking in his heart about what to do next.
But inadvertently, the woman behind him glanced at him, her eyes were full of lightning, and the woman was full of hatred.
There is a fresh breeze, but a cup of tea.
There was a faint fragrance wafting in the air, and I saw that epiphany tree, which was looked at by countless people.
Some people hide sweat in their sideburns, and some people have amorous eyebrows.
In a moment, the epiphany rose like a butterfly breaking through a cocoon, rising in clusters.
"It's on. Someone whispered.
Looking at the epiphany of the trees, the people who appreciate the beauty of the epiphany are holding their breath.
The cool breeze is gusting, and the white is faint.
The epiphany, like snow, drifted over everyone's heads with a light wind.
Xiao Wenwen frowned at a white petal, which floated above his head and slowly fell.
There was a piece of petals lying on the palm of the palm, and when I looked at it, I found the mystery of this petal, and there were a few lines of words engraved on the petals.
Mei is jealous and there is no one to sacrifice, and daisies do not appreciate the mid-autumn fragrance.
The dark accumulation of people is idle and white, and it is the first product in the flower.
He had just read out the verses engraved on the petals, but the sword rose in the air, and the tip of the sword reached the moon on the clouds.
Asking the sword is like a drunken drunk, the sword body has been scribbled several times, and a few wild.
At this moment, the tourists around him all looked at the sword and asked, looking at Xiao who was arrogant!