"Stop !!"

I don't know how long it took to fight, Zhang Lan was about to raise his hand again, but the girl who was carrying it on his shoulder finally couldn't help it, and shouted at him: "You just hit it twice, you still keep fighting, are you addicted?"

As she spoke, she was about to struggle down from Zhang Lan's body, but Zhang Lan's strength seemed to be very strong, and she couldn't struggle no matter how hard she tried, so she could only say angrily to Zhang Lan: "You guy, you're still not a mentor!"

"Why, I finally can't help it, do you want to show your feet?"

Zhang Lan snorted lightly.

"You...... What do you mean, what do you mean, Mentor, I don't understand what you're talking about, let me go!"

Zhang Lan's words made the girl's complexion change slightly, but soon turned into a look of doubt again, and said to Zhang Lan with a little anger.

"Do you still want to pretend?Okay, I can only say that at this point, if you still have to pretend, it's too stupid, because, from the first time I hit you, I found that something was wrong with you, and the feel of your ass beating was completely different from He Lu's~"

Zhang Lan's words made the person on his body quiet all of a sudden, and he lay on his shoulder in a daze, and after being silent for a while, he asked: "So, you obviously found out that I was wrong just now, but you beat me together, are you deliberately taking advantage of me?"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, you can let me hit a few more times!"

Zhang Lan smiled.

"You give it to me, go die!!"

The girl snorted, raised her hand, and conjured a red-blooded long sword in her hand, the blade of which flipped and stabbed towards Zhang Lan's back.

"Don't move!"

Because she deliberately pretended to be restrained by Zhang Lan just now, the girl who was now being held on Zhang Lan's shoulder was still under Zhang Lan's control, and her sword was about to stab at Zhang Lan's vest socket, but Zhang Lan was a little on her waist, so that she suddenly had no strength, and the red-blooded long sword in her hand hung down weakly, and she couldn't even lift her hand.

"What's going on...... My cultivation is ......"

When she felt that the spiritual power in her body that had been deliberately suppressed by herself could not be lifted at all, the girl's eyes were a little flustered.

"Don't worry, I don't have the ability to quietly abolish a person whose cultivation is far above me, it's just that by relying on the opportunity just now, your cultivation has been temporarily suppressed, although it is a short period of time, but it is enough for me to kill you, the kind of soul scattered, now, swear, after I let go of you, I will immediately release He Lu back to me, otherwise, the thunder will be on the top!"

As he spoke, Zhang Lan had already conjured up a dark blue long sword in his hand: "My time is short, hurry up!" After finishing speaking, the moon in his hand was thrown towards the sky, bringing up a flash of light, and falling downward, aiming directly at the girl's back, and the next moment it was going to pierce her.

"I swear!!"

The Mochizuki Sword stopped in the air, only a line away from the girl's life: "I swear, after you let me go, let He Lu go immediately, otherwise, the thunder will be on the top." ”

She knew that there was only a thin line between her life and the other party, and the other party knew that her cultivation was far above him, and she would never be soft on her at this time, so she didn't delay in opening her mouth.

"A woman who knows each other!"

Zhang Lan let go of her hand, her figure flashed back, and the woman's figure also fell, fell to the ground, and let out a plopping sound: "Ouch~!!"

Looking at the man standing in front of him, the girl's figure changed for a while, and her body, which was still a little thin, was pulled up a lot, becoming extremely plump, and the clothes also changed into crimson open clothes, and the snow-like skin was only covered by a small part of the blood-like clothes, and the skirt was very open, reaching the root of the thighs, and the slender long legs were crossed under the skirt, outlining the perfect arc that made people squirt blood.

The chest that is much more open than Luo Yu Qiuming's is two chests that are even bigger than them, but the placket that seems to be very open wraps the huge chest perfectly, so that people can't look at it more.

is such a dress that she wants to see but can't see, which makes her even more enchanting and moving, raised her eyes, and winked at Zhang Lan as if she was seductive. Her long black hair, tied into many braids, was tied into two buns, tied with a red ribbon of blood and gold, which matched the red clothes on her body.

"Amazing, really powerful, I thought that the disciple of the Sword Elder of the Immortal Cloud Sect was a waste, but I didn't expect it to be so amazing!"

Just when Zhang Lan and the woman looked at each other, a girl's applause came from the sky.

The afterglow of the line of sight glanced towards the sky, and saw that under the sun, there was a girl in a moon-white robe, the corners of the girl's mouth were slightly raised, and her mouth was a little appreciated, while applauding, she fell from the sky, stood beside the woman in red, and said with a smile:

"Hongxu, how is it, are you okay? Could it be, after being hit twice by him, my body can't react, right?"

"Miss, what do you say, Hongxu is not that kind of person!"

As an immortal cultivator, he can still control the nerves in his body, so that his body will not react like an ordinary woman after being molested at a critical moment. The red floc was said by her own young lady, and she didn't mean to be shy, but looked at Zhang Lan with her charming eyes, just lying on the ground, supporting her chin with both hands, looking up at him, and smiling:

"Lord Zhang Lan, the little girl is polite, ah~ I forgot to introduce, my name is Mo Hongxu, and I am Miss's personal maid~"

It's hard to believe that such a bewitching woman who makes people soften her bones almost plunged her sword into Zhang Lan's vest a moment ago. Zhang Lan knew that her previous sword did not have the slightest mercilessness, if she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have died now.

"Hongxi, you are always like this, only caring about introducing yourself, and forgetting your young lady?"

The girl looked a little complaining about her so-called maid's words, and then said to Zhang Lan: "Hello, Xianyun Sect's sword-wielding disciple, Zhang Lan, I am Ye Xiaoling, presumably, you have already heard of me from that woman!"

"Ye Xiaoling!"

Zhang Lan naturally has an impression of this girl, although she looks like a girl, but she is a monk who cultivates above the Yuan Infant Stage, you must know that Luo Yu Qiuming's strength in the Yuan Infant Stage monk is not low, but she can join forces with her so-called maid to defeat Luo Yu Qiu Ming, and abolish her cultivation and sell her into the auction house.

These were not what Luo Yu Qiu Ming told him, but he saw it from Luo Yu Qiu Ming's memory. At that time, Luo Yu Qiuming had said that her opponent would not let her go so easily, so she chose to stay by her side without even trying.

It's just that I don't know how they know their identity, is it possible that they have investigated themselves?

"Don't forget what you promised just now, release He Lu quickly, and made a thunder oath, don't think about playing word games with me, even if I want to change my mind, Heavenly Dao will not allow it!"

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