In front of the door of the house, looking up, the light blue and gold robes are dressed, the light and soft satin, the wind blows slightly, the sleeves of the robe flutter, the green silk is not tied and untied, like a fairy descending.

The man's eyebrows were furrowed, a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes looked fixedly at the sixteenth night, turned sideways slightly, and a provocative smile rose at the corner of his mouth, which made people look a little evil.

Unlike that day, he did not wear a mask, and a wicked face appeared at the bottom of his eyes, which made someone sitting at the tea stall not far away look nervous, and pinched the fingers of the teacup.

The man's handsome appearance caused many women to look back and cover their mouths and chuckle. Some women also flattered him, trying to attract his attention; Some even wanted to go up and touch them, but the man's momentum was too strong, and there were more than a dozen people in white clothes behind him.

As soon as the originally clenched hand was released, Bi Qingchi smiled indifferently and said to himself, "It is worthy of being called a 'ghost butterfly beauty', and it is really a national beauty." ”

Under the throne of the Immortal Emperor Xuan, the three masters, this ghost butterfly beauty ranks first. Five thousand years ago, flowers fell into the dust, and one person and one butterfly could stand thousands of troops. Its ghost butterfly is transformed by resentful spirits, the lines are black and white, like skeletons, can parasitize people, kill people invisibly.

It is impossible to see that the flowers and dust are very clear, and the green sword in the hand of Sixteen Nights is genuine - ten steps.

Ten steps have been taken, presumably the life is here.

However, Hua Luochen looked at the sixteenth night, his eyes were full of strangeness, his lips pursed slightly, and he opened his mouth lightly, "Where is she?" ”

Sixteen nights were puzzled, his eyes were full of doubts, he didn't know the person in front of him, was he talking to himself?

Fu Ti, who fell to the ground, saw that Sixteen Nights was distracted, and the afterglow scanned the surroundings, and finally fell on the sword at his heels, and raised his eyes to look at Sixteen Nights fiercely.

In an instant, Fu Ti snatched the sword and jumped up, and Sixteen Nights reacted immediately, but the blade was already about to fall on his body, and Sixteen Nights had no time to resist.

But, the next second, the whole person flew out again, slammed into the door hard, and blood spat out of his mouth. The two heavy blows made Fu Ti overwhelmed, his eyes sank, and he passed out.

It was Hua Luochen who made the shot, and he didn't want anyone to disrupt his plans.

"Where is she?" Hua Luochen spoke again.

Sixteen nights were silent, not understanding who he was talking about, and thinking slightly in his heart, is it night? If this is the case, the person in front of him is not good, and he must not confide in the news of the night.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Hua Luochen's eyes narrowed slightly, with a little chill, and opened her mouth again, "Let me ask again, where is she?" ”

This time, the tone was a little heavier, with an inviolable order.

Biqingchi, who was sitting in the distance, pursed his lips, ready to make a move at any time.

Sixteen Nights was still silent.

Hua Luochen has never been a person of many words, and since he doesn't say it, it's useless to keep it. Anyway, the ten-step sword has appeared, and Fusheng is not far away.

His eyes were cold, and between the reversal of his sleeve robe, an invisible murderous aura came to his face with the cold wind.

Sixteen Nights wanted to move, but it seemed to be glued to the ground, unable to move.

Just as the white light was about to fall on him, Sixteen Nights stood in the air, and the light hit the gate.

Hua Luochen squinted, shocked that there was someone behind him, and quickly turned to look, only to see a crimson man walking forward with a sword.

Hua Luochen frowned slightly, curious in his heart, this person was actually a woman dressed as a man, or a pear flower demon.

It wasn't me who shot it, but Biqingchi in the distance, but at this moment, Biqingchi had already left.

"Who are you?" I pointed my sword at him, staring warily at the flowers.

Hua Luochen was silent, and at this time, the sound of fighting came from the northern boundary, causing Hua Luochen to look at it, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes.

- Oh? Buddha Throne Moon!