Chapter Eighty-Five: A Beautiful Man in the Valley
Hiss!
Thinking of Fang Cai's nightmare in the night, like a god and a demon, even if the four major disciples of Peach Blossom Island had seen the world, they couldn't help but gasp.
If the other party had done half a little more, they would already be dead by now.
Lu Chengfeng looked at Qu Lingfeng and said, "Senior brother, there are not many people in the world who have such high martial arts. ”
Qu Lingfeng smiled bitterly and said, "It's really not much, but I can't run out of those few after all." ”
Those few!
Which ones?
Between the four pairs of eyes looking at each other, a hint of tacit brilliance appeared in the deepest part of the eyes, and five big characters appeared in the eyes.
Big Dipper!
Among the people in the world, the seven people with the highest martial arts have long been regarded as myths by people in the martial arts.
………………
Ageless Changchun Valley.
Zizizizi!
The murmuring sound of clear flowing water resounded, echoing in the entire Immortal Changchun Valley, and a fragrant fragrance permeated.
This originally belonged to Wang Yuyan, but recently, it has changed owners.
In the middle of the misty clouds, like a fairyland, a white jade table was moved out, and in the deepest part of the valley, the boundless waterfall splashed down, gathering in the valley, and the crystal clear water was free of any impurities.
When the water is clear, there are no fish.
In the Valley of Immortal Eternal Spring, the most important thing is nothing else, it is this Immortal Immortal Immortal Spring Spring, the spring water that has been taken all the year round, combined with the peerless learning of the Immortal Sect that is enough to stay young forever, and finally created a miracle that even a woman of seventy or eighty years old is still like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.
At that time, in the immortal Changchun Valley, the scenery is undiminished, and it is a fairyland scene on earth. A woman in a palace costume dressed in snow-white clothes sat cross-legged in the valley, and her incomparably smooth jade hand reached out and picked up the jade pot carved from a whole piece of beautiful jade in front of her.
The jade pot is crystal clear and smooth, and the tea brewed from the spring water of the immortal Changchun Spring is poured out and sprinkled in the teacup made of beautiful jade.
He elegantly raised a teacup, brought it to his moist lips, and took a sip, full of fragrance.
The grace of the posture and the calmness of the demeanor almost make people think that the fairies descend to earth and the fairies come into the world.
The woman has a beautiful face, and at first glance, she will not be more than twenty years old, as if she is a twenty-eight virgin.
Between the eyebrows, a trace of frivolity pervades, making people know at a glance that she is an extremely complex and elusive woman.
"Ugh." Taking a sip of fragrant tea, the woman put down the teacup in her hand and suddenly let out a sigh, "In the huge Immortal Changchun Valley, I am the only one left." ”
"I knew this was the case, so I left Yu Yan's girl, which is much better than me drinking stuffy tea alone."
"Since it's not interesting to drink stuffy tea alone, then why don't you let me accompany you!" The faint words suddenly sounded in this quiet immortal Changchun Valley.
Swish!
Before the words fell, a figure appeared in front of the mouth of the ageless Changchun Valley, which was shrouded in a layer of clouds and mist all year round.
A man in a gray-black robe stepped over, with a dashing expression and a handsome face, and walked towards the woman step by step.
The words ringing in her ears awakened the woman's long-dormant heart, and her eyes turned and went straight in the direction from which the voice came.
As far as the eye can see, you can see that people seem to be walking towards themselves slowly and quickly, and every step seems to contain an inexplicable atmosphere in the footsteps.
The sound of footsteps echoed and fell into her ears, only to feel as if the sky trembled, and the heavens and the earth had just opened.
"Is that you?" The woman looked at the person who came, put down the jade cup in her hand, showed a trace of horror in her beautiful eyes, and said in a condensed voice.
"Senior, do you know me?" Hearing the woman say this, the man's face showed a little innocence, and he said with a little dazedness.
Syllable!
In just a few words, the man had already come to the woman, turned his body, and sat opposite the woman.
He picked up the jade pot on the white jade table, and wanted to pour himself a cup of fragrant tea.
Seeing the other party's movements, in the depths of the woman's originally somewhat lazy eyes, a trace of light swept through. The jade hand stretched out two fingers and headed straight for the other party.
Syllable!
The two fingers of the understatement were like a lightning bolt, restricting all the man's movements.
In an instant, if the man made the slightest move, the sharp sword qi would pierce his chest mercilessly.
Replacing the sword with the hand, I don't know how much better than the six-vein divine sword of the Dali Duan clan, it is simply impossible to calculate.
Whoa!
A flowing voice sounded, and the man held a teapot in one hand and a crystal clear teacup in the other.
The tea in the jade pot poured out, quickly filling the teacup in his hand. However, the tea that fell into the cup boiled again, down the spout of the teapot, and poured into the jade pot.
In an instant, while pouring the tea, the man used his internal force to turn the tea in the teacup into water vapor again, and poured it into the teapot, as if it would never end.
fell into the woman's beautiful eyes, and the deepest part of the beautiful eyes revealed a trace of horror:
The cathode produces yang, the anode produces yin, and yin and yang help each other.
This kind of cultivation is truly terrifying.
The tea in the teacup has been poured countless times, and it has been poured into the teacup countless times. The sword fingers transformed by the two slender jade fingers were still pointing at the man, but invisibly, the qi condensed on these two fingers quickly dissolved.
Tick!
I don't know how long it took, but on the woman's smooth forehead, a drop of sweat like a pearl oozed out, rolling down Ruyu's cheeks and falling to the ground on the white jade table, shattering.
"No wonder you have the courage to come here, good kung fu." The finger of the sword slowly loosened, the woman put down her bare hand, raised the teacup in front of her, took a sip, and said with a wry smile.
The same fragrant tea, the same taste, but the tea that just made her lips and teeth fragrant, now makes her extremely bitter.
Zizizizi!
At the next moment when the woman's jade hand was put down, the tea in the teacup was finally full, and the man slowly put the jade pot in its original position again, smiled indifferently, and showed a little embarrassment in his expression, just like a shy teenager.
"The seniors have won the prize, and the juniors' kung fu of the three-legged cat is just that there is no tiger and monkey in the mountains to call the king, where do you dare to show off in front of the seniors?"
"Hehe," the woman laughed casually, and Sakura swallowed the last bit of tea in the cup, "I have long heard that you like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers very much, and this time we met, and it really deserved its reputation." ”
Between the words, a sense of ridicule overflowed.
A blush appeared on the man's cheeks, as if he was embarrassed to see people, and his voice was low, "I was originally Zhu, where is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." ”
"Hahahaha!" Hearing the man say this, the woman laughed loudly.