15 triple red-clothed flower guests

Meng Jingluan frowned, and sat down by himself, "How do you say this?" Who is that man, and why can't he get along with us? ”

Xiao Che said, "It's not strange that you don't know him. This person's name is Zhou Zilin, and he is a prodigal child. I annoy him the most, but he has a frivolous appearance with oily hair and powder, and he doesn't look like a man! It's just that this person is quite talented, I want to ......," she sighed slightly, "I'm afraid it's above me." ”

"If you talk about Yue Yanshan, I am not very afraid of her, this person is rude, but he is in the open, so he can be vigilant. This week Zilin is really hateful, he is slippery by nature, and he can't get his faults. ”

Meng Jingluan was annoyed, and sighed, "Blame me for being reckless." ”

Xiao Che saw that she was very frustrated, so he smiled and said, "You don't scare me, I'm just speculating on my own." When it comes to recklessness, I'm the first to be irritable. Now that we have no support, we naturally have to be restrained everywhere, and when we worship a good master in the future, we will always be better if we have someone to rely on. ”

Meng Jingluan nodded slightly, "My heart is in turmoil. Get out for a walk. After saying that, he went out with his sword and led himself away.

Penglai lives in the mountains, out of the Juxian Pavilion, into the eyes are full of mountains and forests, lush, covering the sky and the sun.

She walked aimlessly all the way, almost forgetting where she was coming from and where she was going, her heart was at a loss, and she was disordered, even Xiao Che, who was in a hurry, had a time when she died down, but she knew that Elder Qingcang was indeed a powerful person. If he was to be remembered in one fell swoop today, and the entry choice was a little difficult, what hope did she have?

Even if Qingcang has a lot of affairs and has no time to pay attention to her, there are countless disciples of this newcomer, she has no lintel of her home, and she has no skills, why does Penglai want her?

I don't know if the mountain wind is cold, or the cold in the forest, Meng Jingluan's eyes are red, in the past half a month, she has never dared and has no time to think about it, she is desperately practicing swords every day, but she- but she is still not strong! Yue Yanshan is right, she is just a mountain village aunt......

There seemed to be a hot current in her heart, flowing to her limbs, she suddenly swung her sword and got up, stepping in succession, Lin Muye taught her swordsmanship and the sword book she had read for several days seemed to be connected, appearing in front of her eyes, almost subconsciously, she followed the beating shadow in front of her, jumping and moving!

Life? What is fate?

"I'm not Aunt Yamanomura... Listen, I'm not a mountain village girl! She shouted at the lush purple bamboo forest, the sword blade passed, the flowers and leaves fell, and the hardships accumulated for several days seemed to turn into strength at this moment, and she quenched into the sword, and her eyes flashed like a marquee. She seemed to be crazy, and laughed heartily. Slowly exhausted, sat down on the spot, wiped a little tear from the corner of his eye, and realized a burning pain in his palm—the red mark that had just been punched out by the ring ruler was now slightly purple and swollen.

She danced the sword, exhausted, but also quiet in the forest, wet and warm. but he fell asleep against a stone.

When Meng Jingluan woke up again, it was already night, and it was dark all around, she turned over and got up, looked around with her eyes open, and hurriedly picked up the saber, and was about to rush back.

This road is not long, but there are a few twists and turns, but the forest is really quiet, she is alone, and it is false to say that she is not afraid at all, and then think of the strange things that seem to be on the wild stalls, and she can't help but walk quickly.

At this moment, a subtle voice sounded in my ears.

Rustle rustle...... Rustling...

Meng Luan was stunned and turned his head suddenly, but there was nothing behind him, so he had to comfort himself, "It's the wind, it's the wind." ”

However, when she turned around, a red silk suddenly flashed in front of her, almost brushing her cheeks, cold and smooth.

Meng Jingluan was completely awake after this fright, trembled and pulled out his sword, and learned what the book said, "Where is sacred, and ...... Still not showing up? She looked around in a panic, and her heart became more and more timid, "Who is it?" Come out! ”

In the darkness, a figure suddenly swayed, almost flashing in front of her from the dense purple bamboo forest, and a pair of pale hands choked her neck!

It's red. The only thing that catches the eye is the striking red. As the robe flickered, the back hem of the red robe and the light veil instantly unfolded, like a strange and bewitching flower blooming under the moonlight.

Meng Jingluan didn't react at all, but he was a moment late, and the whole person had been turned around and pressed against the fake stone.

The hand that clasped her was delicate porcelain white, the five fingers were pointed, and the muscles and bones were all extremely good-looking shapes, but they were cold and cold, and no one should be warm at all. When she raised her eyes again, she saw that the red-robed demon's long hair was half tied and half scattered, with fangs and ghost faces, like Shura, almost frightened, and cried repeatedly, "A good man spares his life!" Heroes spare their lives! The gods spare their lives......"

The hands slowly tightened, and a low laugh came from behind the ghost face, "You are holding a sword, what, you want to kill me?" ”

Meng Jingluan hurriedly said, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Daxia Mingjian, I'm just here to practice swords, I don't know if it disturbed your Qing cultivation, I'll leave ...... If you don't come again, you'll ......" She guessed in her heart that this was probably the legendary mountain god, or the ghosts and goblins that inhabited the mountain, and she was very in awe for a while, and she couldn't even speak.

The owner of the hands did not answer, she slowly raised her head, but saw that the moonlight was like silver, pouring down, reflecting the triple dark red saffron wide-sleeved robe and the hideous green face, and what she saw all over her body was as beautiful as she could see.

"Look at the way you're scared." The man laughed at her, his fingers slightly sent three points away, Meng Jingluan moved, and he immediately conjured an inch-long dagger, "Don't move!" ”

Meng Jingluan was about to cry, "I didn't move...... It's you who got stuck, and I'm out of breath......"

The man turned the shiny dagger in his hand, "Listen, what do I ask, what do you answer, maybe the master will spare your life, if there is half a lie, then ......" His blade pointed at Meng Jingluan's bare neck, and smiled slightly, "You know?" ”

"Yes, yes...... Knowing everything, saying everything! ”

"What kind of seat are you in Penglai?" After the man asked, he saw that Meng Jingluan looked ignorant and ignorant, and said patiently, "Is it a real person, or a disciple of the lantern?" Deacon? ”

Meng Jingluan muttered to himself in his heart: The real person is as weak as me, and you are bullied, didn't Penglai collapse early? Without revealing a single face, he hurriedly said, "I, I am a disciple...... Uh, apprentice disciple. ”

"Then do you know that there is a forbidden place in the mountain behind Qingxiu Honglu, called 'Pure Heart Blessed Land'?"

The girl was even more dazed, "I haven't heard of it." Seeing that the man had restrained his killing intent, she couldn't help but have the courage to ask, "Why did you go to the blessed land of Narauszi?" Are you also from Penglai? I don't see you like much..."

The red-robed man smiled coldly, "I'm a demon." He exhaled lightly, and said, "I have nothing to do with that old man, I can only kill people......

Meng Jingluan was frightened, "No, no, you ......" She was scared and flustered, and she couldn't say anything for a while, seeing that the man looked like a cold and frosty grass and disregarded human life, she finally said angrily, "Okay, okay, if you think that in this remote place, killing a weak woman like me is also a man's doing, then you can do it!" ”

She stalked her neck and made a tragic posture of heroic righteousness, and the man finally couldn't hold it anymore and laughed.

"I'm just a few words, look at you like that, I see, even if I let you go, Penglai won't allow you. These miscellaneous veterans are the most pedantic, and what they want is loyalty and arrogance that would rather die than yield, and you should go down the mountain as soon as possible, so as not to cry at that time. ”

Meng Jingluan is not alone, but she is most afraid that others will be sure that she will not be able to keep Penglai. Hearing this, he couldn't help but say angrily, "I just called 'those who know the times are Junjie', and when I become a disciple of Penglai above board, and then worship a good master, I am not afraid of you!" ”

The man took out a white jade bone fan from his sleeve and opened it very chicly, "Yes or no, I'll know soon." He folded his fan and shook it, "Little disciple who is greedy for life and afraid of death, there will be a period in the future!" ”

He turned around, his clothes fluttered, and the whole person disappeared in an instant, Meng Jingluan was surprised in his heart, and exclaimed, "Hey, what's your name?" "A few steps to chase over, look around, where is there still a figure? However, the leisurely aroma in the air is true.

She was amazed in her heart, and then wiped the corners of her forehead, densely covered with cold sweat, recalling her timid appearance, she laughed embarrassedly first. He hurriedly picked up his saber and hurried back to his residence.

The next day, Meng Jingluan mentioned this matter to Xiao Che, and Xiao Mingyuan laughed again and again, not believing it. She was so anxious that she couldn't point fingers, and swore by the sky.

Xiao Che said with a smile, "Shocking Luan, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that this Penglai realm, the place where the immortal family cultivates, and regardless of Senior Brother Ji's disciples, there is also Elder Qingcang who is sitting in the town, tell me, which monster is dead, dare to go up the mountain?" ”

Meng Jingluan snorted angrily, "If you don't believe it, even if you don't believe it, you have to be careful when you go out at night, he almost killed me." Seeing that Xiao Che had packed his bags, he couldn't help asking, "Are you going home on this day off?" ”

Xiao Cheshen mysteriously pulled her out and said, "I found a good place in the back mountain some time ago, I promise you like it too, it's clear and quiet, the two of you go there to hang out, it's no better." While leading her forward, the two of them walked through the narrow bamboo forest road, and when they were waiting to get down the bluestone steps, they only heard that on the towering fake stone in front of them, there were people talking and laughing in the distance, Meng Jingluan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "Aren't some people swearing that few people are here?" ”

Xiao Che was slightly embarrassed, listened intently for a moment, and frowned, "It seems to be Yue Yanshan's voice." "Hurry up, go quickly, I will be upset when I see her." ”

Just when Meng Jingluan was about to turn around, Xiao Che suddenly pressed her, hid the two figures in the forest, and whispered, "Squat!" Someone! ”

She took advantage of the situation and saw the forest squirming, a girl in cloth walked lightly, all the way to the rockery.

"Yo, Duanmu sister is here, you are much late, and your senior brothers and I are not very impatient."