147 Is she strong?
Among the Xuanmen, women are rare.
And this ring is occupied by two women.
They are all in their twenties, and they look bright and moving.
One of them, judging by the style of his clothes, turned out to be similar to Taiyi's clothes.
The girl's eyes are bright, and a fiery red ribbon is tied around her waist, making her as cute and charming as an elf.
However, the first time I saw her, there seemed to be thunder in my heart.
Because of her looks!
I'm too familiar!
I even wondered if I had a problem with my eyes.
Because this face should not have appeared in this era at all.
She should have appeared a thousand years ago!
That is, Zhang Qingxuan's era.
Warm and soothing!
She is nine points similar to Wen Shuyan!
The only dissimilarity is only in her demeanor.
In my impression, Wen Shuyan used to be Zhang Qingxuan's junior sister, and she was also the female disciple who once led four fellow disciples to save Zhang Qingxuan at the expense of Shouyuan Daoist people.
She is usually quiet, gentle, and reserved, but she also has her own strong side.
The outside is soft and the inside is rigid, which is to say that it is gentle and comfortable.
But the girl in front of me, with sparkling eyes and ruddy lips, has been slightly upturned, with a shallow smile, and on that little face that I am very familiar with, a pair of shallow dimples make her extra sweet and cute.
She...... How did it end up here?
I was completely amazed, and I had no idea what kind of horror I was in.
It took me a long time before I realized.
It should just be similar, just similar.
I continued to look at the other woman.
And the other, in terms of appearance, is not inferior to the former, but her expression is cold, not smiling, she carries a blue long sword, like an iceberg beauty!
"Little Brother Tan, I didn't expect us to meet again."
That's when I felt a tap on my shoulder.
Looking up, I don't know when, Fu Baiji actually appeared behind me.
"Sure enough, men always have similar interests."
Fu Baiji winked at me, and the meaning was self-evident.
"How about it, these two, but our Xuanmen disciples, secretly call the Ice and Fire Shuangshu!"
"A female disciple named Wen Ruoyan, Taiyi, don't look at her young age, her qualifications are comparable to Shen Tianyan, they are only higher than not."
"Now I'm only twenty-one years old, and I'm already a five-grade product!"
"And the other one is a female disciple of Shushan, Xiao Yuran, although she looks mature, she is the same age as Wen Ruoyan, and her grade is also five grades!"
"Alas! That is, there are no women on the top 100 list, otherwise, these two women will definitely be able to shoot in the top ten. ”
Fu Baiji sighed, "In the past, these two were all the young disciples of our Xuanmen, the goddess of dreams!" If you can get the favor of one of them, let's not talk about the great luck of holding the beauty. ”
"Just behind their division, they are also real giants."
Hearing this, my heart moved, Xiao Yuran I don't know her situation, but Wen Ruoyan, I want to find out.
"Her surname is Wen? That and Wen Ling? I asked, confused.
"Yes, Brother Tan, did you really find out about the relationship?"
Fu Baiji nodded and smiled, "That's right, Wen Ruo is Wen Ling's sister, but they are sisters." ”
"Tut, if you want to say that in our Xuanmen, if we want to divide it into families, the Wen family must be the most convincing family, the patriarch of the Wen family, is not only the Taoist master of Taiyi, but also one of the top leaders in the Xuanmen."
"And under his knees, there are no men, only two daughters."
"But these two, their qualifications are more against the sky than the other, Wen Ling is only in his early thirties this year, and he is a third-grade powerhouse!"
"And Wen Ruoyan is a five-grade at the age of twenty-one, compared to her sister, it is estimated that her achievements will not be low."
Fu Baiji introduced to me.
And I took the opportunity to ask him more questions.
However, this ring obviously attracted many Xuanmen disciples.
In fact, this time, most of the disciples were joining in the fun when they were self-aware.
And Wen Ruoyan and Xiao Yuran above, the two fought back and forth.
Both of them are rare beauties, even during the fight, they are like dances, and they look very visually appreciative.
Soon, though.
The results were unexpectedly separated from above.
I saw that Xiao Yuran's long sword came out of his hand at this moment, stabbing straight at Wen Ruoyan's face.
Of course, they are not fighting to the death, but during the battle, if they don't keep their hands and really hurt their faces, it will be more than worth the loss.
Wen Ruoyan immediately raised her hand to block it.
But at this moment, Xiao Yuran immediately stepped forward, grabbed the girl's fiery red ribbon, and pulled it violently.
In a flash......
The dress spread out like a lotus canopy, Wen Ruoyan immediately covered the skirt, and the girl's figure fluttered like a flower butterfly.
After falling to the ground, the girl bit her silver teeth and looked at the shadow in front of her.
"Xiao Yuran, you are too much, the ribbon will return to me!"
Her eyes were as cool as water, and there was a mixture of anger and shame.
And Xiao Yuran's attitude is completely different from the former.
She didn't have any change in expression at all, she just said indifferently: "Admit defeat!" ”
"You!"
"Give me back!"
"No."
"Xiao Yuran, don't go too far, be careful that I let my sister beat you."
Seeing a gorgeous battle scene like a dance, it is about to turn into a battle of words between girls.
The Sanpin Dao Gu above hid the smile in the corner of her eyes.
"Within three breaths, if there is no more fighting, Xiao Yuran will win?"
"What? Is there such a truth? ”
The girl gritted her silver teeth and shouted at the middle-aged Dao Gu above: "Aunt Qingxi, she snatched my ribbon, Xiao Yuran played a hooligan!" ”
"You're not going to help me either?"
"Humph! If it was a real battle, when you fell just now, there were many flaws, and Xiao Yuran didn't attack you at the first time, so he was already merciful. ”
"Ruoyan, don't mess around, go down and admit defeat."
Hearing this, Wen Ruoyan wanted to say something more, but there were so many people watching her joke below.
She looked up in a huff.
"Aunt Qingxi, I'll ignore you."
"Xiao Yuran, you are a big hooligan, I must spread it all over the Xuanmen!"
"Humph!"
She looked up and stuck out her tongue at the figure opposite.
"That's it, that is, my little sister is not around, otherwise, she can beat you like this alone, eight!"
The girl made a coquettish gesture of "eight", and then raised her head angrily, like a defeated hen, but still wanted to rush up and peck her little hen.
However, Xiao Yuran, who had always responded simply with Wen Ruoyan, said at this time.
"I have long heard that Lu Qingyi, a newly recruited female disciple of Taiyi, has the qualifications to crush all the Tianjiao in the world, and it is a pity that Xiao Yuran did not meet her this time!"
"I only hear his name, but I don't see his people."
"Wen Ruoyan, is she strong?"
A cold voice sounded, and at this moment, Xiao Yuran's eyes were inside.
Finally leaked a different emotion.
It is the battle intent that swells in the whole eye.
Xiao Yuran at this moment is like an aggressive female warrior!