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Chapter 17 The Jungle Pavilion has Yaxing

After walking out of the road, the girl in red had the heart to test Feng Rui's foot strength, so she let go of his hand and said, "Brother Rui, you follow me and run quickly, otherwise if you run into the Leng Twin Demons again, it will be difficult for us two to survive!"

Feng Rui frowned and said, "Isn't Leng Wuchen already defeated by your sword?"

The red-clothed girl said: "Although I broke down three hundred moves with him, I only relied on these dozen or so 'Spiral Dragon Knife Techniques'. Although this sword technique is incomparably mysterious, I have not been able to learn it all after all, what kind of person is Leng Wuchen, how can I be able to perform these more than a dozen sword techniques repeatedly? If he really wants to take my life, I will never be able to get out of his two hundred and fifty moves!"www.biquge.info

The girl was right. No matter how good her swordsmanship is, her internal strength is still lacking after all. Leng Wuchen has been famous for more than twenty years, and his skills are so profound, he is bent on finding out this girl's teacher, so he has not been a killer for a long time. If she goes all out from the beginning, how can this girl resist hundreds of moves?

Feng Rui let out an "oh".

Rushing out, the girl in red turned around and saw Feng Rui a few feet behind. After running out of seven or eight miles, the girl in red saw that Feng Rui was less than five feet away from her, and immediately strengthened her feet and rushed forward like a light smoke.

Unconsciously, the two ran for more than 30 miles. The girl in red suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind her, tilted her head slightly, but saw that Feng Rui was only one step behind, and couldn't help but secretly wonder: "I don't feel anything if I have internal strength, but Brother Rui doesn't know the slightest internal strength, and after running for dozens of miles, don't be tired of him!"

Although she ran fast, she stopped when she said it, and her body did not shake at all. Feng Rui didn't run as freely as her, and ran six or seven steps before he stopped his feet and turned around, already out of breath.

The girl in red said with a smile: "Brother Rui, your light work is not bad!" Feng Rui smiled: "My method is ...... I only have the ability to escape. This set of light exercises is called the Wild Goose Gong, and I am very young...... What's your name?"

"Daddy called me Zhiyan. The girl in red smiled.

"Zhi Yan?" Feng Rui nodded, "Well, the name is so nice! It's Zhi Yan when it's pronounced and Rouge is pronounced backwards, this is really a woman's name!"

"Are you so complimentary?" Zhi Yan smiled lightly, two red clouds flew up sharply on her white and flawless face, her head drooped slightly, her posture was shy, and she was bright and beautiful. For a while, Feng Rui couldn't help but be stupid.

Zhi Yan suddenly said, "Brother Rui, what are you blushing?"

Feng Rui was about to answer, when he suddenly heard a "ding-ding-ding" metal collision sound not far away, which was very crisp, but it was quite strange to hear it in this deserted place.

After a while, a group of people turned out from a sheep intestine path next to it.

At the front, there were four people walking side by side, all dressed in white robes, but with a black edge embroidered on the cuffs. They have a string of brass rings hanging from their waists, and they make a "dingding" sound when they walk.

Behind the four white-robed men was a four-lifted sedan chair with a pitch-black body. There is a black soft sedan chair among the white-robed people, which is really indescribably weird, and the people who carry this small sedan chair are actually four young girls.

Although these four girls are not the best in the world, they are also extremely beautiful, and their faces are charming and spring-like. The four of them were also dressed in the same white, but there were two black edges embroidered on the cuffs. Their status is obviously higher than the four people in front of them, but they carry a sedan chair, which is incredible.

This small black sedan chair was followed by dozens of white-robed people, but there were no black edges on their cuffs. These people were expressionless, withered, and walked without lifting their feet or bending their knees, like zombies.

When Zhi Yan saw this black soft sedan chair, her expression changed. At this time, the black sedan chair was approaching.

Suddenly, the corner of the sedan curtain was lifted, revealing a small hand as white as jade. This hand is so beautiful that even the most nitpicky person in the world will never find a single flaw. Immediately after, the flawless hand gently lifted the sedan curtain, revealing a woman's face.

This is a beautiful face, even if it is described as "beautiful as the morning glow, as beautiful as a peach blossom", it is too insulting to her. She and Zhiyan are two completely different beauties-

Zhiyan is dignified, unrestrained, and natural beauty, while she is charming, bewitching, and soul-stirring beauty;

If Zhi Yan is a pure and elegant daffodil, fragrant and pleasant, then she is the red rose;

When you see Zhi Yan, it is like seeing the goddess in the clouds, giving people a sense of sacredness, and when you see the woman in the sedan chair, you will be in the blood for the first time, so that your body can't help but change, producing the most primitive impulse.

Feng Rui was at the age of his blood, and he was impulsive, primitive impulsive. Intuitive shortness of breath and hot cheeks. The woman in the sedan chair was as charming as silk, and at this time she just met Feng Rui's gaze, pursed her lips and smiled, and then the autumn waves spread secretly.

Feng Rui was like an electric shock, and he lowered his head hurriedly, his cheeks still hot. When he looked up again, he found that the sedan chair had faded away and finally disappeared. Feng Rui stood there, suddenly feeling an inexplicable loss.

"Isn't this girl beautiful?" said Zhi Yan suddenly.

Feng Rui couldn't help but blush on the ground, smiling, but speechless. Zhi Yan pouted: "Do you know how old she is?"

Feng Rui said: "About twenty-six or seven years old." Zhi Yan pouted: "She's probably a few years older than your mother!"

Feng Rui couldn't help but be stunned, and sighed: "It's hard to be a woman, and it's even harder to be a beautiful old woman, I ...... I'm stunned!"

Zhi Yan said again: "Do you know who she is?" Feng Rui said mechanically: "Who is it?"

"She is the palace master of the Ghost Palace, the second demon in the 'Five Demons of Yin and Yang', the 'Black Sedan Chair Niang' Tan Xinrou, and the Lord of the Ghost Castle Tan Xinyan is her brother, her own brother. ”

"Oh!" Feng Rui's face was a little unnatural, he unconsciously rubbed the corners of his clothes, and said sneeringly, "That...... She's not too small!"

As they spoke, the two of them had walked into the pine forest, where there was a path of barren smoke and grass. Walking in the forest, the breeze blows, and the fragrance of wildflowers fills the surroundings, refreshing the heart. After walking a short distance, an octagonal pavilion appeared in front of me.

The two of them approached quickly, only to see a stone bench on each side of the pavilion, and a stone table with an iron kite on the table.

Zhi Yan said "Huh", walked to the table, stroked the iron kite, and suddenly said: "Brother Rui, I'll play a tune, you can evaluate it, how about it?"

Feng Rui smiled and said: "I don't understand music, I can't speak well, don't be ashamed of me." ”

"You can do it!" Zhi Yan pursed her lips and smiled, then lightly stretched her jade fingers, and only heard a few "Zheng Zheng Zheng" sounds, and a soft music floated out.

Although Feng Rui doesn't understand music, he feels that the sound of the zither is crisp and tactful, and it is really indescribable to listen to it in his ears.

Zhi Yan played for a while, and suddenly heard a person shouting: "Wow!" She was immersed in the beautiful music at this time, and her hand trembled, and with a "clang" sound, a string was broken, and the sound of the zither stopped.