When Feng Jiu looked at the woman, the woman was also looking at Feng Jiu, she herself likes to wear red, and she has seen a lot of people wearing red, but there are not many people who can wear this red dress out of the taste, and the young man in front of her seems to be one.

Excellent appearance and evil temperament, on the contrary, with an innate noble atmosphere, and a trace of laziness and elegance in words and deeds, I have to say that the first time she saw this teenager, she felt ...... It fits the eye perfectly.

Closing her eyes, she felt the urge to keep him with her.

"Wanyan Qianhua, what about you?"

The ghost cultivator who was waiting on the side saw that she really said her name, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised, glanced at her slightly, and saw her looking at the young man in red with interest, so he stood quietly aside.

"My name is Feng Jiu."

She smiled, stepped forward and pulled out a chair and sat down: "I thought that the owner of this hundred-year-old mountain would be a bad old man, but I didn't expect that it was such a beautiful and moving woman as my sister, and seeing my sister who was as beautiful as a flower made my anger disappear a lot." ”

"Hehehe...... Your little mouth is like smeared with honey, my sister before and after my sister, it makes my sister feel happy. She lightly covered her red lips and chuckled, pointed with her slender fingers, and threw her eyes, as if she was smiling, very moving.

"I rarely call my sister, my sister is the first, who makes my sister look at each other!"

"Hey, the more I look at you, the more pleasing I feel, it's been a long time since I've met someone as interesting as you." She looked at Feng Jiu with a smile in her beautiful eyes: "Not only is her appearance and temperament outstanding, but she is also very courageous, and the most important thing is her appetite for me." ”

Xiang Hua, Du Fan and the ghost cultivator saw that the two of them were actually acquainted, and they chatted with laughter, and couldn't help but look at each other, a little stunned, and a little confused.

Why is it not the same as I imagined? This must be the first time these two have met, right? Why is this meeting like a sister who hasn't seen each other for a long time?

They stood aside, watching the two of them chatting as if no one was there, sometimes chuckling, the scene of dissolving, no matter how you look at it, is quite harmonious, but it is just the two of them.

For the three people standing on the side, they felt that scene was extremely weird, because the two people had a strange temper, but the two people with strange tempers hit it off as soon as they met.

"Oh? So, my sister asked me to come here because she knew that the Qingfeng Sword was with me? Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xiang Hua on the side, it seemed that he must have leaked his mouth to those people, otherwise how would they know?

"Yes, the Qingfeng Sword was originally an ancient sword, and it is said that it is quite sharp at cutting ghosts, so I don't know if it's true?" She asked with interest.

"Well, it's true." Feng Jiu nodded, and as he spoke, he had already taken out the Qingfeng Sword and put it on the table, and handed it to her: "Sister, do you want to try it?" ”

Seeing this scene, Xiang Hua and Du Fan's hearts suddenly lifted, and their eyes shrank slightly. She actually handed the Qingfeng Sword forward like this? Aren't you afraid that the woman will take it for herself?

Seeing this, the ghost cultivator on the side also glanced at Feng Jiu with a strange gaze.

Seeing this, Wanyan Qianhua, who was reclining, couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, took the Qingfeng Sword that was covered by the seven-star sword, and opened it slightly, and a green light shot out.

She looked at Feng Jiu playfully: "Aren't you afraid that I won't return it to you?" ”