Nanfeng Mountain, the Pheasant Sect.

Dressed in white clothes elegantly, the jade crown is tied with hair, the green silk is flying, the waist ring jade flute, the posture of heaven and man, cold and crying.

"The girl broke into my pheasant gate late at night, what kind of higher education." The head of the Pheasant Sect has sharp eyes, a pleasant face, and the true qi of the whole body looms.

"The head has good eyesight, and he can see through my long-term outfit at a glance, in this case, I don't bother to go around the bend, and I come late at night...... Demand...... Damn! ”

When the words fell, Ye Linglong suddenly exerted her strength and attacked forward.

The head of the pheasant was just not to be left behind, and his true qi emerged and erupted.

Seeing that the head of the pheasant was approaching the front door, Hua Xi's face was a little solemn, and the whole person leaned back, stepped on a strange step, and suddenly turned behind the head of the pheasant.

Seizing this hard-won opportunity, the jade flute was inserted directly from the back of the green pheasant leader, penetrating the entire chest.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, and the head of the pheasant glanced at a small piece of jade flute piercing out of his chest in disbelief.

Hanasai licked the corners of his lips lightly, and then evoked a weird smile. The jade flute was withdrawn, and the hot blood gushed out, splashing on the flower sacrifice, and pursed his lips in disgust, sure enough! She still doesn't fit in white.

"How...... How...... Yes! The head of the fallen man seemed to be unwilling, and couldn't help muttering.

"That's what it is...... Despise the fate of your opponents! Hua Sai retracted his gaze indifferently, took out a spa, and gently wiped the jade flute.

She moves elegantly, calmly, with a little bit of casualness.

"Miss, are you alright?" Xing Mo was frightened when he saw it, and he didn't sweat for a while.

"People! Isn't this dead? He threw the blood-stained Spa on the ground, and he didn't care.

Xing Mo bowed his head and didn't say much. Only after returning from King Jing's Mansion, the young lady became more and more uncertain, and it was difficult to figure out what to do.

"Let's go! Go to the Surprise Gate. ”

"Yes."

Stepping out of the door, Xing Mo put one hand around the flower sacrifice, pointed to the ground on his toes, and easily left the pheasant gate with the flower sacrifice.

At the foot of Nanfeng Mountain, Hua Xian ripped off his belt, took off the disciple of the Zero Domain Sect, and threw it aside.

"What do you want to ask?" Hua Sai raised his eyebrows and glanced at the end of the star, which wanted to speak and stopped.

"Nope."

"If not, let's go!" Wrapped in black, hidden by the night, her whole person seemed looming.

"The head of the Wumen Gate, Miss let me go!"

"The head of the Shocking Gate Hong San is a jealous and hateful character, I heard that he is very precious to his lone seedling who spends all day long."

"The end of the star understands."

"Well, find a place with water and wash it." The flower priest turned the jade flute in his hand with one hand.

"Let the end of the star go!"

"Okay." After killing the head of the pheasant, the flower festival was also tired, and he didn't want to run anymore at all.

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The morning haze was foggy, the dawn of dawn pierced the sky, and Hua Shang lay on her back under a plane tree, and the black clothes wrapped around her body looked more and more delicate.

[Host, the villain has gathered an army and is about to fight, you ...... Don't struggle for a moment? 】

- What are you afraid of?

[He just wants to destroy the Zero Domain Gate and imprison you. 】

- Am I not planning?

【uh......】You killed the head of the Pheasant Sect and the son of the head of the Shocking Sect, and you are embarrassed to say that you are planning? It's good not to be beaten by a group.

The system is worried! How could its painstaking host understand! There is no hope for the unification of life!