The moon is like water, pouring in.

Under the moonlight, the ghosts are stacked, and there is a young girl, the girl is about eighteen or nineteen, tall, wearing a white dress and skirt, cloud sideburns and moth eyebrows, eyes like autumn water, just like the fairy in the white jade capital on Kunlun Mountain.

Carrying a thunder knife, adding a bit of majesty out of thin air, living up to the name of the Nine Demons.

"Miss Sue"

A maid dressed in emerald green knocked on the door and bowed slightly: "The Dharma Protector is here." ”

Su Mengqi frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes flashed a trace of impatience, but she quickly converged and was flat: "Please let her in." ”

After a while, a beautiful woman dressed in a flamboyant dress walked in and heard laughter before she entered the door.

"Sister Mengqi, I really make my sister wait."

glanced at the beautiful woman slightly, only to see that the person was radiant, the skin was delicate, the whole person looked full, and she shook when she walked, but the filth under the beautiful woman's skin made Fairy Mengqi extremely disgusted.

She picks up men to death, starting in double digits.

If it weren't for the scruples of the same door rules, she would have slashed out with a knife and twisted the beautiful woman to the Great Zhou Yamen.

Su Mengqi said coldly: "What are you doing here." ”

However, she is also a disciple of the Plain Female Dao, Su Mengqi cultivates the Nine Heavens Xuannu War God Dao system, which is pure and flawless, and thunderous and powerful. And this beautiful woman inherits the method of double cultivation of Xuannu, and is a disciple of the Pure Female Dao Huanxi Bodhisattva, who is good at picking yang and supplementing yin, borrowing the furnace to cultivate herself, and has a close relationship with the demon monks of the Huanxi Temple in the Western Regions.

Although they are in the same door, the two are not all the way.

Feeling the coldness of the heir of the contemporary Xuannu, the beautiful woman smiled undiminishedly, and bowed slightly: "But I want to congratulate my sister, there is a good thing." ”

"The day before yesterday, Master Huanxi Bodhisattva sent me a letter, saying that the Holy Son of the Luo Sect wanted to marry Su Nudao."

Su Nu Dao is already playing with the evil demon of emotion and body, and it is not an accident to marry the Luo Sect, who is also the Nine Ways of the Evil Demon, but it is a bit strange that the Holy Son of the Luo Sect is on the scene in person.

In the doctrine of Luojiao, the Holy Son is the reincarnation of the lifeless father, and his status is extremely lofty, even if he is in charge of the Dharma King and the divine envoy, he does not dare to slack off.

With such a character, who can marry with Su Nudao and play with the sect master of emotions? A bodhisattva of joy who gives to the flesh?! Or is it ......

Su Mengqi Bingxue was smart and quickly understood the joints. The beautiful woman's congratulatory smile is extremely unsightly at the moment. The original disgust gradually deepened beyond the restrictions of the door rules, and a faint murderous intent could not help but appear in his heart.

The beautiful woman is also a master of exterior scenes, and her mind caught a trace of something wrong, and she subconsciously took a step back and said nervously: "Senior sister, don't be stupid, this is the decision of the Bodhisattva of Joy and the sect master, even if you are the descendant of the Xuannu, you can't change it." ”

A sword light thunderbolt slashed out, brilliant purple, shining brightly, masculine and fierce, like the Nine Heavens Thunder God descending punishment.

The beautiful woman was shocked, although the heirs of the contemporary Xuannu are only nine tricks, but they can take charge of the overlord sword left by the overlord, and they will turn into ashes under this knife when they are idle.

Just when the beautiful woman thought she was finished, the knife light paused, cut off her left arm, and destroyed her internal organs, but did not take her name.

A cold voice came from the room: "For the sake of the door rules, I will take your life around, get out!" ”

Regardless of her injuries, the beautiful woman bowed her head to the ground: "The disciple bows to thank the Xuannu for the grace of sparing her life." ”

Staring at the earth, his tone was sincere and fearful, but a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

Evil thoughts welled up in my heart.

"What kind of stinky-son pretends to be high, and soon he will rely on his appearance to be a little better, a little higher, and a little more Fuyuan? Ride on our heads and be mighty. ”

"Look down on our physical charity, and in the end you don't want to marry."

Thinking of the cold fairy who was high up in the sky, about to be pressed to the ground and ravaged by the Holy Son of Luojiao, the beautiful woman couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in her heart, and the pace of exiting the small courtyard was much brisker, and the pain in her left arm was also gently relieved.

Su Mengqi slowly closed her eyes and didn't look at the beautiful woman who was not far from death.

Due to the rules of the door, she could not kill the beautiful woman, but seven or eight days later, the beautiful woman died violently because of years of secret injuries, and it was none of her business.

"Luo Sect Holy Son Gu Sang!"

Fairy Su Mengqi groaned softly, and there was a domineering roar behind her.

This is her opponent, her lifelong enemy.

Luojiao, Su Nu Dao, is under heavy pressure, where is the hope of getting out.

Su Mengqi suddenly remembered a message she got not long ago.

Only the Dharma Body can fight against the Dharma Body and seek refuge in the Righteous Path Dharma Body Sect is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap and being slaughtered by others, and the only Dharma Body of the neutral sect who goes out.

"Jiangdong Maoling, Thrush Villa, Mrs. Lu."

This is where she comes to life.

…………

The Taoist rode the white deer upside down, tread the water and entered, this style has attracted the attention of countless people, but it is not as good as the exterior scene, and the cultivation of the enlightenment makes the Jiangdong predecessors relax and do not pay too much attention.

The demeanor is extraordinary, the realm is not high, it should be a famous disciple, and the younger generations are not worried.

After entering the city, Luo Feng led Bailu and wandered around, walking for three or four days, leaving the gang people who were following him at a loss, before settling in a small courtyard.

Out of the small courtyard, there is a dragon locust tree of unknown years at the mouth of the alley, with lush branches and leaves, blocking the sun and drying a shade.

White deer often go to the locust tree to forage for food and taste the sweet and fragrant leaves.

As always, until one time the white deer accidentally broke open a door in order to eat the leaves of a tree on a high place.

In the gate of the courtyard where the dragon acacia is planted, there is a graceful and luxurious lady, holding a carving knife, is concentrating on wood carving, and the breath is peaceful, as if the sky is falling.

The white deer quietly entered, the lady didn't care, and waited until the white deer ate the leaves, lazily lay down, and the wood carving in his hand was completed.

Putting away the wood carving, the lady walked to the side of the locust tree and broke off a branch, and asked with a chuckle, "Whose deer are you?" ”

"This is my family's lost brute."

Luo Feng came to the door with a smile.

Mrs. Lu's eyes lit up, the Taoist was elegant, her face was handsome, gentle as jade, and her bearing was no less than that of the dazzling twin stars who were born in the royal family in the past.

Even her husband, who has been negligent for many years, is incomparable.

Appearance is justice, Mrs. Lu couldn't help but feel a little better, and asked softly: "Little Daoist, what are you doing here." ”

Luo Feng asked with a smile, "Madame is here to do something." ”

Mrs. Lu stroked the wood carving in her hand: "I am here to watch the tide of Jinshui, and after the tide passes, I will leave." ”

"The tide of Jinshui? The old man is an elegant man. Luo Feng smiled.

Mrs. Lu was gentle, looking at the wood carving in her hand - the statue of the handsome gentleman: "The old husband loved the tide of Jinshui the most during his lifetime, and since his death, the old man has come here every year to watch the tide. ”

"It turned out to be a remembrance of the deceased." Luo Feng said as if chattering: "Madame values affection and righteousness, and I believe that this gentleman can rest in peace under Jiuquan." ”

Mrs. Lu nodded, and then smiled slowly: "The matter of Huangquan is better to comfort the dead than to comfort the living." ”

"I have him in my heart, and he is with me."

Luo Feng chuckled and said, "Madame is very affectionate, haven't you ever thought about resurrecting your husband?" ”

Mrs. Lu was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "Coming back from the dead, too ethereal, the old body has seen a few strange things that are suspected of coming back from the dead, but the temperament of the resurrected person has changed greatly, and he lives up to his life." ”