Chapter 118: The Posture of an Immortal

The man named Shui'er vigorously supported his wind-like body, quickly covered the crystal of his eyelids, forced a smile, and walked towards Murong Qianran again, with a tender melon seed face, and said angrily: "Shui'er asked himself if this body was unbearable, but ...... It will definitely be able to please the distinguished guest, as long as it is once, I believe that the distinguished guest will be inseparable from the water", after speaking, he climbed on Murong Qianran's shoulder and smiled charmingly.

"Heh, you're really a dog skin plaster, you can't get it down if you stick it on" Murong Qianran didn't push the water off this time, but the contempt on his beautiful cheeks was even stronger.

Shui Er ignored her expression, and the jade-like lotus fingers slowly stretched out to Murong Qianran's clothes, "Bang", a crisp slap sounded, only to see that Murong Qianran had already taken a few steps back, and he didn't look at the water that was beaten by her.

"You...... If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it, why bother Shui Er so much", Shui Er covered his beaten cheek, which was already swollen at this time, he first glanced at the bright red, and then lowered his voice and said.

Murong Qianran raised her eyebrows lightly, and looked at Shui'er slightly, it seems that this Shui'er still has some backbone, and she has not yet fallen to the point of being slaughtered by others, what she hates the most in her life is to be slaughtered by others, if she sees a person who wagging her tail and begging for mercy just to survive, no matter how big the idle thing is, she will not take a second look, it would be very good if she didn't go up and mix it with one more kick.

"Shui'er, you really deserve to die, let the distinguished guests of this sect master be so angry, you say..... How can the Sect Master punish you so that your guests can be angry?" The bright red lightly opened the red lips, and said with a hint of murderous intent between the words.

"Shui'er should die, Shui'er should die", Shui'er heard the woman say this, fell to her knees, and slapped her cheeks hard, and her originally handsome cheeks were suddenly red and swollen.

At this time, the eyebrow monk slowly stepped forward, stood side by side with Murong Tianran, and closed his hands: "Amitabha, demon demon girl, you are deeply sinful, if you can put down the butcher's knife early and become a Buddha on the ground, today, there may be a glimmer of life."

"Stinky monk, don't be verbose with the sect master, it's not your turn to teach the sect leader here", the bright red seemed to hate the monk very much, and when he saw the eyebrow monk talking, he immediately frowned, and glared at the eyebrow monk viciously and said.

Murong Qianran raised his arm, signaled his eyebrows not to continue, and walked to Shui'er's side again, knocking Shui'er unconscious with one palm, her purpose was actually to save Shui'er, her heavenly gate was not a righteous and bright place, she knew very well, the master did not speak, if he resisted or disobeyed the order, the final consequence was only death.

Actually, she didn't really hate Shui'er much, but it was just to delay the demon girl's delaying tactics.

"The roots of the ears are finally clean", Murong Tianran kneaded the palm of the beating man, and said casually.

"Hehehe.....", suddenly, the bright red chuckled twice, "This distinguished guest seems to be very dissatisfied with Shui'er's goods, so ..... If the leader of this sect comes up with a superb product, will this distinguished guest be willing to join this sect?"

Murong Qianran was slightly stunned, she ..... Her purpose is just to get me in? Do you want to give me a superb beautiful man?

For the words of the demon sect demon girl, Murong Tianran was very puzzled, if he attacked them now, it would be a great opportunity, but this woman was just to let her join the sect? She had also thought about it carefully, but this woman had an uninhibited attitude, where did she seem to be coming to kill them.

Suddenly catching a glimpse of the figure quietly flashing in the woods, a strange smile appeared at the corner of Murong Qianran's mouth, "But what if this girl still can't look down on it?"

"Oh? Hehe.....", the woman was stunned for a moment, and then laughed brightly, "If the distinguished guest is still in sight, the sect leader will go back to the house immediately, and I will never embarrass you."

After the woman finished speaking, she waved her arm, but saw that in the courtyard where the white mist lingered, a white figure floated out, soaring like a white crane spreading its wings, falling like a flower, like a fairy descending to earth, not stained with the slightest breath of the world, like a shock, and when he slowly came to the bright red, red and white intersected, which highlighted him even more.

Murong Qianran has never been strange, he has never been excited, his eyes have never been bright, he can't help but be stunned, the man's every move is extremely elegant, and the innate temperament, like the ice lotus of the snow mountain, looms in the white mist.

"Xue'er has seen the sect leader", a faint word, shocked, the cold between the words was like ice, and the distance between him and everyone was widened.

The bright red didn't care, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Murong Qianran, and the man turned around, causing everyone on Murong Qianran's side to gasp.

His robe was snow-white, spotless, even the sunlight was embarrassed to leave mottled shadows, and his skin matched his name, Xue'er, snow-like skin, the streamer fluctuated faintly, a head of black hair, those eyes were like ice springs, exuding a faint chill, a bright and beautiful aura flowed from his face, forming an arc of temptation, but people did not dare to play with it.

"Cang Xue has seen the girl", Cang Xue said to Murong Qianran, that unrelenting and unusually indifferent words broke through Murong Qianran's defense, I have to say, this man ..... It's really just because there is something in the sky, and there is nothing in the world.

After Murong came back to her senses, she coughed lightly twice and smiled awkwardly, this was the first time she had been so out of shape in front of a man, and others didn't know it, as if she was a greedy woman.

"Distinguished guest.... How", the woman pointed to Cangxue proudly, and her red lips showed a hint of a smile.

"Hmph, even if you dare to take out such a good thing and be embarrassed", suddenly, Murong You's mocking voice came from behind him, and Murong Qianran turned his head suddenly, only to see everyone lying on the ground get up one after another.

The bright red was suddenly surprised, and his round eyes shouted angrily: "What's the matter.... You guys.... You've obviously been poisoned......"?

"Hmph, carving insect skills, dare to show ugliness in front of the leader of this alliance, and I will step on your demon sect today", Murong You slowly pulled out his long sword, and the collision of the blade and the scabbard made a resonant sound.

Murong Qianran wanted to say something, but he didn't want the white figure to float in front of Murong You in an instant, "pop", a crisp slap, which stunned everyone at the scene.

That.... That was their alliance leader, before he could see it clearly, Cang Xue had already returned to the same place, took out the white silk handkerchief from his arms, wiped the finger that had just hit Murong You, and threw it to the ground in disgust.

"You .......", Murong You gritted his teeth in annoyance, and was about to rush forward with his sword.

"In the lower posture, you don't need others to judge, you'd better close your dog's mouth."