"You've seen it all." Yu Xiaolan suddenly interjected.

Meng Qiuling smiled slightly: "Yue Lin is a minion, how can she have such a straight body, and her expression and words are so unruly?" The delicate powder, yellow clothes and Feng Laiyi in front of the Hauni Pavilion are all the favorite objects of the owner's family, even if she is given ten dares, she does not dare to point fingers, let alone pick the most unusual Feng Laiyi and let me crush it. ”

Her gushing words obviously moved Yu Xiaolan.

Yu Xiaolan herself didn't realize that she had left so many mistakes and omissions, and these mistakes and omissions obviously exposed the weaknesses in her strategy, which made her care very much, and she couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly looked sideways at Qiu Muhua.

Qiu Muhua smiled slightly, walked towards her, and lowered his eyes slightly: "Miss Yu, thank you for being merciful to your subordinates." The voice was soft, like a light rain falling into a field of flowers.

Yu Xiaolan was immediately happy.

Meng Qiuling received Qiu Muhua's help, and her confidence doubled: "You have also seen that if Senior Brother Qiu is willing to help that person, then he will not kill the killer sent by the Black Owl Gang." The reason he killed that killer was to prevent future troubles, to prevent future troubles - he was completely on my side. The tender flowers and branches rolled, and the silver phoenix opened and closed and turned to her. Yu Xiaolan's expression was both joyful and jealous, Meng Qiuling was exquisite, not in a hurry at the moment, and smiled lightly: "You don't have to worry that I will share Senior Brother's love with you." She touched Bai Feng's arm, pulled it hard, and then held it very intimately with Bai Feng, "Look, I already have someone I like." Before I left the Xuanmen, I had a lifelong engagement with Brother Feng, and my father agreed! ”

At the moment of life and death, Liu Qian'er couldn't help but shout: "Meng Qiuling, when did you get engaged to Bai Feng?" ”

Meng Qiuling's eyes widened, and she said sharply: "Why not?" On the day that Miss Shuqing assassinated me, I only trusted Brother Feng alone, I like Brother Feng, my father not only knew the wish to marry in this life, but also acquiesced a long time ago, otherwise, how could I come out with him? He turned his head to Yu Xiaolan and said, "Miss Yu, just kill her, Senior Brother Qiu will be very happy for you to do this, I owe you, and I will compensate you twice in the future." ”

"Compensation?" Yu Xiaolan smiled, "What kind of compensation does Miss Meng want to give me?" ”

"At least...... At least ......" Meng Qiuling knew what she meant, gritted her teeth, and said vaguely and without a lack of meaning: "At least in front of others, there will never be criticism of the fish girl." ”

"You have to remember what you said!"

"Once the word is spoken, the horse is hard to chase."

"What about you?" Yu Xiaolan did not forget to ask Qiu Muhua's opinion.

Qiu Muhua lowered his head, thought for a moment, raised his head, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I only remember that on the side of the lotus pond, the magic power of the fish girl is extremely magical, that's all." ”

The smile on Yu Xiaolan's face expanded, and the flowers full of branches turned one after another, turning towards Liu Qian'er instead.

Liu Qian'er didn't expect that her own plan would finally come to such a result. The female lonely scar not only has the ability to multiply the fire dragon ball that can multiply the internal force, but the ability to transform into phantom power, with her knowledge, she has never heard of it at all. What she has learned in more than ten years, what use can she have at this time?

The spiked flower branches stretched out like poisonous snakes, and those Feng Laiyi, who could have brought her an incomparable sense of vanity, looked exactly like the real Feng Laiyi in front of the Hauni Pavilion, no, more bewitching, more dazzling—and now, they had all become enchantresses who were about to take her life.

Liu Qian'er fell to the ground softly, extremely sad, and only read one name in her heart: "Shenshan, Shenshan......"

From the foot of the North Mountain to the present, except for Meng Shenshan, there is no one who can protect her in such a situation. The tender flower branch touched her face, and the dense spikes began to rub against her skin. If Meng Shenshan was here, if all along, she had never betrayed him, and she had always only been with him-

We wouldn't be where we are today!

Shu Yi'er was apprehensive and quietly asked Qiu Muhua: "Senior brother, did you promise anything to that fish girl when you sang with Miss Meng just now?" ”

Song Lian took her hand and took her aside.

Shu Yi'er witnessed Qiu Muhua hugging Meng Qiuling, and saw him give one of the red lotus he picked up to her and roar, and quickly gave the other one to Meng Qiuling. At that time in Hanlin Village, killing people was for the third senior brother, but when he came here, killing the man in black completely became Meng Qiuling.

The friendship between the senior brother and Meng Qiuling is extraordinary, even the second senior brother, it should be seen.

Shu Yier felt sad, tears rained down, and said to Song Lian: "Do you want to lie to me, I think too much, or persuade me not to be delusional again?" ”

Song Lian pulled her far away, and then whispered: "I can't tell you anything else, the senior brother will never have any promises to that woman." ”

"He's already spoken!"

Song Lian sighed and lowered his voice to the point that he couldn't lower it any longer: "Do you think Senior Brother's swordsmanship is stronger or weaker than Ah Hai's swordsmanship?" ”

Shu Yier reluctantly recalled, and quickly said, "This still needs to be said." ”

Song Lian smiled lightly: "Senior brother killed that person again just now!" ”

"What does that mean?"

"Little junior sister, don't you really understand?" Song Lian's mouth was on Shu Yier's ear, "Senior brother's meaning is very clear, wait for that female lonely to kill that Mrs. Liu......"

Shu Yier listened very carefully, listened, listened, Song Lian was silent. "What the hell is it?" She turned her face and asked slightly angrily, but unexpectedly saw Song Lian's mouth flushed.

Song Lian covered his mouth, the muscles of his whole body contracted, and the expression on his face was extremely painful. Qiu Muhua, who was still next to Meng Qiuling, saw it in a flash, and hurriedly flew over, grabbed Song Lian, and threw it hard like throwing a sandbag. Song Lian was thrown high and flew high, drew an arc, and then fell into the water separated by the blue veins under the lotus leaves.

"Plop", where Song Lian fell, there was a "snort", and a breath of fireworks rose.

Bai Feng swung his sword and cut off the flower branch that wrapped around Liu Qian'er's neck. Yu Xiaolan's eyes widened angrily: "You are looking for death!" With a shake of his hands, more than a dozen flower branches flew and pumped towards the white wind together.

The White Wind Sword carries Ruoshui Gong, blocking left and right.

Meng Qiuling was anxious, and said loudly: "Yu Xiaolan, I didn't let you attack Brother Feng." ”

Bai Feng's Ruoshui Gong is not weak, but Yu Xiaolan has taken the Fire Dragon Ball, and the internal force accumulated in his body is stronger. The internal force and the internal force collided, and gradually, every time Bai Feng's long sword and flower branches collided together, he would be held down for a while, and then, his body would be ruthlessly whipped by several flower branches from the side.

The skin is open and the flesh is open, and there are blood stains on the plain clothes.

Meng Qiuling rushed to Bai Feng's side desperately, hugged Bai Feng and shouted to Yu Xiaolan: "Are you blind? It's all said, don't hurt him! How can you hurt him? ”

The tender flower branches full of Feng Laiyi retracted, and Yu Xiaolan said contemptuously: "He sent it to the door himself." If he gets out of the way, I don't have to do anything to him again. ”

Meng Qiuling looked at the blood on her hands, and said to Bai Feng with regret, "What are you doing?" Why are you helping that bad woman? ”

Bai Feng held her hand: "Master taught me: Don't take evil as a small thing. ”

"She was going to kill me first, again and again, and again and again." Meng Qiuling couldn't understand Bai Feng's thoughts, she was anxious and sad, "If you think about Hanlin Village, who else in this world wants me to die so much?" It's not the leader of the gang, it's the bad woman. Senior Brother He San is also dead, I just want to borrow the hand of the fish girl and kill her, it's not too much. ”

"Qiu Ling," Bai Feng didn't know what was wrong with him, and he would never be able to give up such an obsession in his heart, "It can't be like that-Mrs. Liu is still your father's wife, besides, using Senior Brother Qiu to blackmail the fish girl is definitely not a righteous gentleman." ”

"Have you discussed it?" Yu Xiaolan sneered: "If you chirp like this again, that woman will have to escape completely." With that, her right arm jerked forward. A stout branch grew rapidly, far faster than Liu Qian'er was about to escape. The tip of the flower branch wrapped around Liu Qian'er's ankle. Yu Xiaolan has served the Fire Dragon Ball, and has a very deep internal force in her body, she only gently pulled, but Liu Qian'er was irresistible, first fell to the ground with a "bang", and then accompanied by a heart-rending scream, her cheeks and the back of her head were bruised and scratched, and her clothes were worn out in a few places, her back and shoulders hurt everywhere, and Liu Qian'er herself was pulled in front of Yu Xiaolan.

Shu Yier hurried to Qiu Muhua's side, and with the direction of Qiu Muhua's attention, she looked at it in a hurry. Just looking at this, Shu Yier suffered a cardiac arrest, rolled his eyes, and fainted on the spot.

Qiu Muhua hurriedly wanted to fish, but the red light flashed in front of him, and he reacted quickly, leaned over and fell to the ground, and then rolled on the spot. When he got up, he saw that Shu Huier, who should have fallen to the ground, had already fallen into the hands of a strange man.

The man looked to be in his thirties, with a slightly darkened face, thick eyebrows, and a slight beard under his chin. Wearing a purple-black robe, a black belt with dark gold wire, a dark color hanging, and a dark gold pattern on the placket - if you don't look carefully, just when the clothes are solid colors, but, if you taste it carefully, the material is shiny, and it is also layered, although it is light and thin, but the feeling of falling is very good.

The lotus leaves and lotus flowers on the lotus pond shook together, and the pain on Song Lian's lips had disappeared, and there was not much damage except for the fire bubbles, and at this moment, he was crawling out of the water.

Qiu Muhua's eyes were nervous, retreated to the lotus pond, stopped Song Lian behind him, and then said to the purple-clothed man: "Your Excellency is the Shura Sect Master, Huangfu Sect Master?" ”

Huangfu Xing snorted coldly: "The people of the Divine Sword Valley have average swordsmanship, and they all have a pair of good legs. ”

Qiu Muhua devoted his life to sword training, and his words made him angry. The long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, he returned to his usual arrogance, and said to Huangfu Xing: "I have heard that the Red Lotus Flame Skill of the Huangfu Sect Master is powerful, and my junior disciples have been taught successively. In Xia Bucai, in this life, I am fortunate to have Demeng to meet the Holy Face of the Sect Master, please allow me to ask for another lesson or two with the kung fu of the Divine Sword Valley. ”

Huangfu Xing's double eyebrows were gathered in the middle, and the tips of his eyebrows were raised higher and higher.

After a long time, Huangfu Xing suppressed his anger, smiled "hehe", and said, "Okay, let's confirm today whether the Nine Styles of the Divine Sword in the Divine Sword Valley really have the demeanor of the Shangguan Clan, the number one sword in the world back then." His left hand was still holding Shu Yi'er, and his right hand slowly turned, stirring up a circle of red light. The red light became more and more dazzling, and when it was as brilliant as a flame, it swelled violently. Qiu Muhua's eyes were strongly stimulated, and he subconsciously closed them tightly. The heat wave was blowing, and Qiu Muhua subconsciously flew away to dodge. I barely opened my eyes, and I saw nothing but the flames like red lotuses. Qiu Muhua simply closed his eyes, and with the guidance of a cool breeze, he swept over the pavilions, over the trees, and through the flowers.

The lush Songxiang Yaju has turned back into the peach forest where he used to be. The flame of the red lotus, which is hot enough to burn people to death, is like a flower that has fallen from a branch after the wind. Song Lian, He Hai and Yi'er, they all only know that if they don't let the flowers fall to the ground, they can practice the nine styles of the divine sword, in fact, they have not understood a little, and before they want to practice the kung fu of "ten thousand flowers in the bush, the flowers do not get dusty", they must first practice one, that is: through the colorful flower forest of falling flowers, even if there is only a small gap, there will be no flowers falling on the body.

Only by mastering the inner law of falling flowers, the sword in his hand can know where to exert his strength outside. Whether it's a word trick or a rainbow word decision, in addition to many tricks and fast speed, the goal must be accurate to be considered successful.

The sword flowers bloomed through the red lotus flames and went straight to the vital point of Huangfu Xing's chest.

Huangfu Xing was shocked, hurriedly threw Shu Xuan'er, and blocked his left hand in his chest, and a scorching true qi resisted the tip of Qiu Muhua's sword.

Huangfu Xing's right hand carried heat and slapped towards Qiu Muhua. Qiu Muhua collected the sword, and the sword flower condensed into a rainbow while collecting the sword. Huangfu Xing's heat slapped on the "Changhong", his palm hurt, and he hurriedly turned his palm to check, only to see that in the center of his right palm, the withdrawn sword pulled out an old bloody mouth.

Qiu Muhua was counterattacked by Zhenli, his arm shook heavily, and his chest was stuffy. People "snort" retreated more than a foot, the long sword held the ground, and the talent did not fall. However, he was also injured in the palm of his hand. The Red Lotus Flame lived up to its name, but it was just a stroke, and his palms were hot and painful. You don't have to look at it, you think that your palm has been burned.

Song Lian, who had a fire bubble on his mouth, was afraid in his heart, but he still mustered up the courage to run up: "Senior brother, are you okay?" ”

Shu Yi'er had already woken up, and when he saw that Huangfu Xing was injured, his eyes were full of anger, so he hurriedly got up and stopped between Huangfu Xing and Qiu Muhua: "Don't hurt my senior brother, as long as you don't hurt him, you can let me do anything." ”

Qiu Muhua shouted behind her: "Yi'er! ”

"Shut up!" Shu Yier had never spoken to him in such a tone. Turning her face sideways, she could see in her afterglow, the senior brother's right hand was black, his face was pale, and it was obvious that if he made another move, he was not Huangfu Xing's opponent at all. The Nine Styles of the Excalibur are magical, but before the Nine Styles are fully practiced, the lack of internal strength will cause huge weaknesses. Especially in the face of an internal force master like Huangfu Xing! The self-protection formed by a strong internal force is not at all a simple long sword that can break through.

Shu Yi'er's eyes were suddenly full of tears, and she barely swallowed all these tears that couldn't help but flow, she said to Qiu Muhua from the side: "Senior brother, I have been studying art together for so many years, I am very grateful to you, the second senior brother and the third senior brother for taking care of you." Especially the third senior brother! Now that he has grown up, he is looking around and finding someone he can trust. ”

Qiu Muhua was very heartbroken: "Shura Sect Master, he can't be a good match for you-" Seeing that the red light hit again, he was injured internally, and the shape shift was no longer as smooth as before, and after the corners of his clothes were on a piece, a white shadow flew in front of him, and Shu Yier stretched out his arms and hugged him properly.

The internal force of the Red Lotus Flame of the Emperor Fu Star reached behind Shu Yi'er and stopped suddenly.

Qiu Muhua saw a red light enveloping her, almost burning her entirely. His heart couldn't help but shake!

Shu Yi'er hugged him tightly and said softly: "Senior brother, just for a while—just for a moment, let me hold you, and I will never forget it in the future!" ”

"...... Er," his voice trembled.

"I know you like Miss Meng. She's smart, beautiful, well-born, and has a lively personality, and I just have a heart that likes you. ”

"I ......"

"Senior brother, if you really hold the hand of your favorite person in the future, don't forget to send me an invitation."

"Do you really want to go with the Shura Sect Master?"

Shu Yier left him, smiled, and took a few steps back.

Huangfu Xing grabbed her hand and dragged her to his side. Qiu Muhua still wanted to fight again, but Shu Yier said to Huangfu Xing: "You will not come here to kill my two remaining senior brothers. Huangfu Xing looked at Qiu Muhua, the corners of his lips twitched, and he smiled coldly: "You are willing to go back with me, be by my side from now on, and never leave me again, of course your senior brother can live as much as he wants." ”

He was conceited, but he never took his eyes off the front.

Shu Yier said: "You take me away, from now on, I will be your person." ”

Huangfu Xing turned around, but also looked at the rear. However, to his surprise, compared to him, Qiu Muhua, who was simply the light of fireflies, actually came with a sword in this case. Although the explosive power of the Nine Divine Sword Styles is amazing, seeing the white light flashing is full of sword flowers that can hurt people. However, his Red Lotus Flame Skill was extremely strong, and under the focus on prevention, it was impossible to give a simple sword move a chance to take advantage of.

Huang Fuxing sneered in his heart, one hand, poured seven points of strength, and only waited for Qiu Muhua to strike out with one palm when he approached him.

With such a fierce counterattack, he has full confidence, not only can he block Qiu Muhua's momentum, but at the same time, when the distance is very close, he will use this palm to send this kid surnamed Qiu to the western sky.

But that's how things turned out to be magical.

Huangfu Xing thought that only Qiu Muhua's sword came, but he never expected that there was another thing that came with the rainbow word decision. The thing was long, and when it flew closer, he saw clearly: it was glowing with a faint green light.

Under the cover of the mountains of greenery, this "green light" is really inconspicuous. However, it was this inconspicuous "green light" that easily penetrated the Red Lotus Flame Skill that he had raised seven layers of skill. Just when his palm power was about to reach Qiu Muhua's body, his heart was scornfully penetrated by the "green light"!