Chapter 277: Falling Son Retreats from the Enemy (4K Grand Chapter!)
Hearing the ghost's description of the location of that god-level female cultivator, Ling Xue's heart quickly recalled the scene that emerged from Su Luoyu's red dust sigh.
Vaguely, Ling Xue had already guessed who this god-refining level master was.
This person, in Su Luoyu's memory, has always had a mysterious status, although he seems to have no position in the red sleeves, but in Su Luoyu's impression, this person's status is even above the four famous leaders.
If you can get the protection of this person, this calamity can be regarded as over.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Xue already had an idea.
"Master Chu, now that it has fallen into your hands, I also admit it, but this is the first time for a little woman, but she doesn't want to be casual. Why don't you go to the boudoir of Tianxiang Pavilion with me, and then you can do whatever you want, so good?"
Ling Xue first bit her thin lip, then showed a little charming smile, and said to Chu Wenhong, her voice was extremely weak.
A moment ago was extremely bewitching, but at this moment, it was a bird, and this ever-changing temperament before and after made Chu Wenhong feel itchy, but he didn't notice the cold light that suddenly shone in Ling Xue's golden eyes.
At this moment, Chu Wenhong, who was already unable to restrain himself, couldn't help but want to obey this little request made by this girl.
"Okay, then everything is up to Lan Lan. ”
As he spoke, Chu Wenhong followed Ling Xue downstairs, wanting to reach out and grab Ling Xue's slender and white wrist, but Ling Xue seemed to be able to see through his mind in advance, but she quietly withdrew her hand one step ahead of him, causing Chu Wenhong to catch a blank slate.
One of the three abilities of the Demon Pupil, Insight!
Chu Wenhong's eyes were slightly cold, as a Juyuan monk, how could he tolerate being played by a mortal woman like this, and he was unhappy in his heart, and he was about to use his vitality to forcibly grab Ling Xue, but he saw Ling Xue suddenly turn around, and the three thousand green silks swirled in the air, like dancing shadows.
I saw that the girl was playfully carrying one hand behind her back, and the other hand was stretching out a green jade finger, standing on the seductive cherry mouth, the thin lips seductively hooked the arc, this silent sexy action, made Chu Wenhong's eyes straighten.
"Giggles, Young Master Chu, stay in the Tianxiang Pavilion, everything I have is yours, why be so anxious. ”
"Yes, what Lan Lan said is, but she is in a hurry. ”
Chu Wenhong finally settled down and obediently followed behind Ling Xue, his eyes kept falling on the girl's slender and fair-skinned, faintly long legs that appeared in the pale cyan gown, listening to the crisp and moving "da-da" sound made by the clogs stepping on the ground, as if it was a feather constantly stirring his heart, his eyes involuntarily looked at the girl's small and exquisite, white and lovely snow feet.
Originally, with Ling Xue's current cultivation, it was difficult to succeed in turning Chu Wenhong's charm into obscurity, and completely obeyed her request.
However, Qin Xin's vision "fragrant skin called Luo Qi" added too many points to Ling Xue's appearance, coupled with the clever and changeable demonic temperament brought by Sicheng's demonization, which greatly increased the success rate of the two skills of charm and insight, so it had such a smooth effect now.
At this moment, it was noon, and many diners were in the red sleeves, and many people looked at Ling Xue and Chu Wenhong.
Chu Wenhong, who was walking behind Ling Xue, felt the envy, jealousy and hatred of others, and enjoyed it very much in his heart.
And seeing that Ling Xue was really just obediently leading the way in front and not playing any tricks, Chu Wenhong gradually put his mind at ease, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart, and at this moment, he was also thrown out of the clouds because Chu Wenhong had strong expectations for the upcoming spring.
When the two of them walked into a pink forest with peach blossoms, Chu Wenhong suddenly stopped, and looked at Ling Xue who was still walking in front of him with cold eyes.
"Lan Lan, if what I said is correct, this is not the direction of Tianxiang Pavilion. ”
Chu Wenhong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was already impatient in his heart, and the killing intent permeated with the pressure of the Yuan Gathering Realm cultivator's vitality.
The girl stepped on the clogs, continued to take two steps forward, and finally stopped, turned around and showed a smile of reminiscence, Chu Wenhong looked at Ling Xue's charming face, but at this moment she was no longer so intoxicated, and the effect of charm and insight had disappeared with Chu Wenhong's vigilance.
However, feeling all this, Ling Xue did not show the slightest fear, but showed an inexplicable and gentle look in her eyes, which made Chu Wenhong, who originally wanted to ask the teacher for guilt, couldn't help but soften his heart again.
"This peach forest is called the Comb Forest, Chu Gongzi, you see, the branches and leaves on it are not like the shape of a woman's comb bun, many red-sleeved women who have been notified in advance will come here to play a song before the first pick-up and stay, which can be regarded as a deep farewell to their innocence that has been guarded for more than ten years. ”
There was a rule in the red sleeves before, if the women in the red sleeves were still perfect, they would comb long braids, and after the first pick-up and stay, they would comb their buns, which was called "combing".
This is the meaning of combing the peach forest.
Ling Xue's words were not compiled, this peach forest was a place in Su Luoyu's memory.
On the first day when Su Luoyu became an Oiran, she proposed that if anyone could get Qin Feng's head, she would give her own innocence, Su Luoyu came to this peach forest, and stroked the bamboo qin for three days and three nights, that is, she created her own qin song "Red Dust Sigh" here, and then on the fourth day, Feng Xiaoyao carried Qin Feng's head to Su Luoyu's boudoir.
"Young Master Chu, listen to my song of stroking the qin first, and then I will return to Tianxiang Pavilion with you. ”
Ling Xue said with a slight smile, without waiting for Chu Wenhong to speak, he sat down, stretched out his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a purple mysterious guqin suddenly appeared in front of Ling Xue, and a faint purple qi phantom appeared behind Ling Xue.
Seeing a guqin suddenly appear in front of Ling Xue, Chu Wenhong's eyes froze slightly.
It's not that he saw Ziqin's extraordinary, but Ling Xue didn't have any vitality on his body, and he only had an ordinary storage ring on his finger, and he couldn't figure out where this guqin came from.
However, recalling the faint sadness revealed in Ling Xue's gentle eyes, his heart moved slightly, but he didn't speak again, just quietly watched Ling Xue caressing the qin.
The seven flame strings were extremely weak and twisted away from the jade fingers, although the vitality was all at the beginning at this moment, but because Ling Xue already had some realms in the path of flames, it was no problem to slightly transform the flame strings at this moment, but he no longer had the ability to burn the monk's heartstrings.
Chu Wenhong's eyes were shocked when he saw this scene, firstly, for Ling Xue to introduce the means of a mortal who could make fire at his fingertips, and secondly, for the seven strings that Ling Xue caressed under his hands!
Between the girl's hands and slips, quiet and quiet, when it is urgent, like the mountains and flowing water, there is a kind of blood feud in the chest that is difficult to settle, and when the strings are soothed, the melancholy lingers.
It is Su Luoyu's self-created song "Red Dust Sigh".
Today's Ling Xue can perfectly pour out the emotions in Hongchen, and at the same time, she also learned the techniques that Su Luoyu taught her at the beginning, and brewed the obsession in her heart at the moment into the Hongchen Qin song.
And because in the process of fighting with Xi Li'er, Ling Xue has thoroughly mastered the foundation of piano skills, and at this time, coupled with the effect of the seven-stringed piano path and the purple qin, in the realm of piano sound, it has far surpassed Su Luoyu's level.
Although Chu Wenhong didn't know much about the way of the qin, he could feel Ling Xue's superb piano skills, and while his eyes showed admiration, he also became more and more hot because he thought of the clouds and rain that would happen later.
The more excellent the girl in front of him, the more powerful the pleasure of conquest Chu Wenhong could feel when it rained.
"It's ...... Red dust sigh from the rain?"
In a bamboo house in the depths of the peach forest, a woman with a beautiful face and a bewitching figure was holding a black chess piece, looking at the complex chess game on the table and thinking deeply, when she suddenly heard this melodious and lingering generation, she was suddenly stunned, and her eyes flashed with a look of reminiscence.
"I see, I didn't want to care about so much, but since you have a relationship with the rain, then you have a relationship with me, so I will help you. ”
A smile appeared on her mature face with heavy makeup, and the bewitching woman muttered to herself.
If Su Luoyu was here, when he saw this woman, he would cordially call Sister Xia.
This person is the woman who has always had a mysterious status in the red sleeves, Xia Luoqiu.
"No, this piano means...... Are you crying for help?!"
Chu Wenhong's expression changed suddenly, he was furious, and immediately his qi and blood burst out, and the terrifying vitality pressure that diffused made the sound of the qin stagnate, and the strings of the seven flames were suddenly extinguished, Ling Xue's delicate body shook slightly, and a little blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.
"I'm right here, the earth is the bed, the sky is the quilt, and I will directly correct you on the spot, I want to see if you are called Potian, and who can save you!"
As he spoke, Chu Wenhong wanted to flash his body and became stronger than Ling Xue.
"Smack. ”
Suddenly, he heard a crisp sound, like a chess piece falling on the chessboard, Chu Wenhong's body shook suddenly, and he flew out.
And at this moment, in the bamboo house, Xia Luoqiu, who was holding the chess pieces, also happened to put the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard.
Looking at the sunspot that had just landed on the chessboard, Xia Luoqiu's eyes flickered.
"This son's background is too large, just teach a little lesson, if it is too much, when the people of his master find it through the way of cause and effect, it will be the disaster of the red sleeves. ”
The Heavenly Crane Sect, the great sect of the third-level Immortal Cultivation Kingdom, although he is only a small outer disciple, since the Heavenly Crane Sect sent him out, he also represents the face of the Heavenly Crane Sect.
If it is too bullying, it will definitely form an insoluble enmity, and if it is only a little punishment, with the majesty of the great faction of the Heavenly Crane Sect, it will definitely not mobilize the people to come to provoke.
"Within three breaths, leave the place, otherwise there will be no forgiveness. ”
A faint female voice came from heaven and earth.
Ling Xue's eyes flashed slightly, and she realized that she had really made the right bet.
The owner behind the Red Sleeves, that is, the helmsman of the entire Red Sleeves, is the mysterious Xia Luoqiu in Su Luoyu's memory!
"Could it be that you are the owner behind the red sleeves!"
Chu Wenhong's eyes were shocked, and he couldn't help but ask out loud, but there was no sound in the peach forest, but no one answered.
Taking a deep breath, Chu Wenhong understood that the strength of this mysterious female cultivator was unfathomable, she must be the god refining cultivator, and it was easy to kill him, and the reason why she kept her hand now was just for the sake of her own master, if she didn't know what to do, she was afraid that she would die here in vain.
His eyes glanced at Ling Xue deeply, although he was put on a position by Ling Xue, Ling Xue's exquisite variety and superb piano skills at the moment made Chu Wenhong fall even more.
At this moment, Chu Wenhong's idea is to get the woman in front of him, and to think of all possible ways to take revenge on Xi Li'er, the woman who used him as a gunman!
"You can't escape from the palm of my hand. ”
After leaving these words, Chu Wenhong left.
Ling Xue glanced coldly at Chu Wenhong's departing figure, then put away Ziqin and picked it up again, at this moment her golden demon pupils had recovered into charming eyes with a little red in the ink.
At this moment, Ling Xue was suddenly shocked in her heart.
But at some point, there was already a bewitching and charming woman standing beside her.
However, Ling Xue soon regained her mind and looked at the woman beside her, which was exactly the same as the appearance in Su Luoyu's memory, and the sharp years of time did not leave the slightest trace on any of her skin.
It's still so glorious and charming, bewitching and colorful, but the sadness between the eyebrows seems to be a little thicker.
Su Lanlan thanked her seniors. ”
Ling Xue bowed and said, her gratitude overflowing.
Xia Luoqiu smiled and nodded, but he didn't speak, but turned his eyes to look at the pink peach grove not far away.
"Come out, don't hide. Xia Luoqiu said coldly.
Ling Xue's eyes flashed, she didn't even notice that there was actually a third person here!
"I've seen Sister Xia. ”
Xia Luoqiu's voice fell, and a white figure jumped down from the peach, and after a closer look, it turned out to be the white cat on Xi Li'er's shoulder, and it was only at this time that Ling Xue felt the breath of this cat.
Seeing Nian, Ling Xue's gaze became cold, and she understood that this cat should have been sent by Xili'er to monitor her movements.
It was precisely because of Xi Li'er that she almost suffered humiliation, if she didn't have the red sleeve memory that Su Luoyu handed over to her, she was afraid that Chu Wenhong would have defiled her body at this moment.
This kind of thing, even Xiang Feiying, who has some feelings for herself, can't accept it, let alone a monk like Chu Wenhong!
At this time, Ling Xue's hatred for Xili'er had reached a point where it was difficult to resolve.
"Nian is not just spying on you, she came with you to protect you, so even if I don't make a move, Nian will take a shot. However, its strength is only slightly higher than Chu Wenhong, so in order to reduce trouble, I still struck first. ”
Looking at Ling Xue's cold pretty face at the moment, Xia Luoqiu suddenly said.
Ling Xue was stunned, but she felt that there were still some unstable vitality fluctuations on the white cat's body, and she understood that what Xia Luoqiu said was not wrong, and Fang Cainian should really make a move.
It's just that she also feels a little inexplicable, since she doesn't want to harm herself, why should she design such a dangerous move to test herself.
If it was just a temptation, there was no need to do it to such an excessive degree, such a temptation, in Ling Xue's opinion, was even a temptation of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred.
"For the sake of me saving you, you can forgive Li'er for being willful. Actually, if it weren't for the special situation, Li'er on weekdays is a very knowledgeable and gentle person, if you have known her for a long time, you will understand whether what I said is true or not. ”
"Gentleness, even if there is no danger of life, how can this dangerous temptation match gentleness!"
If Xia Luoqiu didn't say it, Ling Xue wouldn't be so angry, at this moment, she mentioned that Ling Xue had forgotten the person in front of her for a while, not only the benefactor who had saved her, but also a god refining cultivator who she couldn't match now, and asked in a loud voice.
However, Xia Luoqiu saw that Ling Xue was not afraid of herself at all, as if she remembered the stubborn appearance of Su Luoyu, a girl back then, smiled lightly, and did not get angry, but just stretched out her finger and pointed at the Youmi that Ling Xue held in her hand.
"It all starts here......"
Memories flashed in his eyes, and Xia Luoqiu slowly spoke. (To be continued.) )