In the territory of Motian, there are four stunning beauties recognized by the four continents, known as the "Four Great Fairies", and Drunken Moon is one of them.

Cherish the spring, the drunken moon, the flying snow, the dream, the four stunning colors, the country and the city, unparalleled in the world.

The four fairies are not only beautiful, but also highly cultivated, and they are all talented women. Each person is good at something different, and the four of them are like four beautiful flowers with different colors and fragrances, which make countless young cultivators in the Demon Heaven yearn for them, tossing and turning, and asking for them.

Zuiyue is not from Meizhou, and almost no one knows her background, but she always hides her peerless face a little and walks around the four continents of the Demon Heaven.

All year round by her side, there is an old man who will follow her every step of the way.

I don't know how many young people have tasted all the hardships at the hands of the drunken moon and the old man for the sake of kissing Fang Ze, although they will not kill people easily, but the torture will make you lose your temper and lose face, far more lethal than killing these young people on the spot.

Drunken Moon was very cold and quite indifferent, and very few people heard her speak, and they didn't know what she was running around the Demon Heaven all year round for, because this situation had been going on for several years.

Don't look at her cultivation as only the peak of the fitting period, but the means are extremely exquisite, and many people with the same cultivation as her are not less impressed by her.

Not to mention the unfathomable old man who followed her.

The second son, Bian Haolong, was immediately shocked after seeing Drunken Moon by chance three years ago, and since then, the countless beauties around him can no longer make him really tempted, and his heart is completely put on Drunken Yue's body.

It's a pity that Zuiyue treats him like everyone else, without pretense, no matter how many places the second son quietly follows her, he doesn't say ten words to him in total.

Perhaps, for a man who is arrogant and extraordinary, especially a handsome and rich man like the second son, the more women he can't get, the more strange he will feel, and the more he wants to have it. One of the common diseases of men.

Luomei City is the territory of the Bian family, who in the Bian family doesn't know the second son's heart disease?

When the Drunken Moon Fairy entered the city today, someone immediately summoned Bian Haolong, and he immediately hurried over from Piaoxue Peak, but as a result, he happened to bump into a group of reckless drinkers who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Zuiyue also felt a little helpless, no matter how she disguised herself, it seemed that this ghostly second son could always recognize her at a glance in the crowd.

What she didn't expect was that the young man who was immersed in drinking would coldly pop out of his mouth with such a sentence, knowing that it was going to be bad, and at this moment, a soft force pressed her down, and she looked at Uncle Cai in surprise.

Uncle Cai quietly poured himself wine, and didn't even glance at the second son, looking leisurely.

The person who knows Zuiyue in the world is Uncle Cai, the best person in the world to her, and Uncle Cai, Uncle Cai asked her to sit down, so naturally there is a reason for Uncle Cai, for so many years, where can her thoughts and actions be hidden from Uncle Cai's eyes?

Teng Bao's words and eye movements that ignored his authority made Bian Haolong laugh instead of being angry.

"It seems that my Bian Er has stayed in the Sword Casting Hall for too long, and a foreign country boy dares to call me out openly, very good, boy, it's normal for you to be a foreigner and not know my Bian Er, but you are the first one who dares to talk to me like this when you know it. Today, the Drunken Moon Fairy is here, and I don't embarrass you, a person who lacks knowledge. If you dig out your eyes and cut off your tongue, this young master will give you a way out. ”

Bian Haolong's voice was cold as if he had come out of hell, his face was as heavy as water, and he said to Teng Bao in a gloomy voice.

Teng Baowan smiled, tilted his neck and poured the glass of wine in his hand into his mouth, put down the wine glass, smacked his mouth, and muttered: "Without my tongue, how can I taste the exquisite taste of this peanut with sauce? Without my eyes, how can I appreciate the wonder of plum petals floating in the four seasons in the city? This second son, I think your proposal should be forgotten!"

While speaking, he also grabbed a peanut from the plate and threw it into his mouth, squinted slightly, chewed it, and looked at his expression, it was really the first delicacy in the world!

Slapped in the face, being slapped in the face like this, Bian Haolong encountered it for the first time. In front of his favorite woman, being slapped in the face like this made him completely lose his mind in an instant.

From childhood to adulthood, whether it is the Sword Sect or the Bian family, who doesn't treat him like the stars and the moon?

The pain caused by this aggrieved breath was even more intense than a sword piercing his heart, and he was at a loss, and in an instant he almost lost all self-control.

The image of a humble gentleman who has been struggling to maintain in front of Drunken Moon in the past few years collapsed in an instant, at this time, what kind of demeanor, temperament, and image are all about going to hell with this hateful stinky hillbilly!

Bian Haolong scolded frantically in his heart, and the long sword in his hand instantly gave birth to thirty-six bright flowers, floating towards Teng Bao!

Under the anger of the second son, a sword shot is the sixth weight of the flowering swordsmanship!

A huge murderous aura roared away in the direction of Teng Bao, and those flowers with a discerning eye could see that where people still admired the exquisiteness, they were clearly a weapon for life!

Thirty-six flowers bloom, this is the sixth realm of flowering swordsmanship.

Each flower is actually a sword flower with powerful attack power condensed by aura, and when it reaches the Jindan stage, cultivators can already barely mobilize the aura between heaven and earth for their own use, and the flowering sword technique has undoubtedly developed this utilization to the extreme!

Drunken Yue's heart was shocked, she didn't expect that the second son at this moment would have blood-red eyes like a hungry wolf who chooses people to eat, where is there still a little bit of the image and bearing of the handsome and beautiful son of the world?

There are a total of nine flowering swordsmanship, and the nine-fold flowering swordsmanship is enough to resist a strong person who cultivates within the three-turn golden pill!

Eighty-one sword flowers, all of which are condensed by the aura of heaven and earth, the power is incomparably huge, and the destructive power and attack power are very amazing, although she is not afraid, because she has a secret method to defend, but where can this young man resist? Even if it is only thirty-six sword flowers!

Teng Bao instantly felt as if he had submerged into the heavens and the earth, and became extremely ethereal, at the moment when the second prince took out the sword, he sensed that the aura of heaven and earth within a hundred meters of the surrounding area seemed to be completely evacuated by the sword of the second son, and the divine consciousness that had been densely observing the surroundings was extremely keen to grasp the slightest mystery in it, because this was the shot of the real cultivation powerhouse!

The strong man he was expecting to make a move was finally waited for by him, but his mood was clearer than ever!

I don't know when, the wine glass in his hand has been put back on the table, and the swarthy tongs silently drew a black arc on his hand, facing those sword flowers like lightning, and slashed down almost tragically!

Agile as a snake.

The arc of the flying tongs did not bring any strong wind at all, it seemed to be light, and the sword flower that was originally aimed at the second son, even if it was just one, would instantly shatter without a trace, but a miracle happened.

Thirty-six sword flowers that communicate the aura of heaven and earth and condense together seem to be self-contained, and they have nothing to do with each other, but in fact, at the moment when the aura fluctuates and gathers, Teng Bao has already captured the subtle trajectory of the aura's operation, and at this moment the thirty-six sword flowers are in his eyes, like pieces of catkins in the wind, and dead leaves in autumn, because he cut off their connection with heaven and earth with one sword.

It's just a simple and negligent stab.

Wood-chopping style!

The flowers in the sky dissipated silently, and the flying tongs fell on the long sword of the second son's hundred refined steel!

"Dang!"

Teng Bao was slammed out of the window like a kite with a broken string and fell down the street!

A line of blood clearly and visibly drew out of his mouth, and it can be seen that he was injured a lot by the second son!

But it was extremely shocking that it was the second son.

One sword broke his most proud flowering sword technique, and the dark broken knife was not broken by his yin-level long sword, all this was too weird!

Fortunately, that kid was obviously not a little worse than him in terms of cultivation, and he only used three points of force on his sword to shock him out.

Without a trace of hesitation, the second son didn't dare to look at Zuiyue's side, and floated out of the restaurant, and in mid-air he was surprised to find that the hillbilly boy did not run away for his life, but stood on the street stupidly, as if waiting for death!

There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, you want to come!

Boy, if I don't cut you into pieces today and bury yourself in this plum petal of the four seasons, Lao Tzu's years of cultivation are really in vain!

Bian Haolong cursed fiercely in his heart, like a red cloud, and slowly fell on the street opposite Teng Bao in a light and dashing manner.

"Your Excellency really wants to be so unreasonable, relying on your cultivation to be strong, you can trample on others at will? Although the kid is not talented and has just built a foundation, he will never bow his head to a Jindan master like you! Is there really no law in this world? Can a person who cultivates to be a strong person act so unscrupulously and recklessly?"

Teng Bao dragged the firewood knife upside down, a trace of blood still hanging on his mouth, but he shouted loudly and clearly.

At this time, the street under the restaurant has already been surrounded by countless people from afar, because when the second son taught the group of drinkers a lesson before, people knew that there was a lively scene here.

If Teng Bao is facing someone else today, at this time, this word is loud and loud shouting will definitely arouse countless resonances of onlookers, because the words are reasonable, and they also shouted out the hearts of most people, but unfortunately, Teng Bao met the second son of the Bian family today, the second son of a generation of Tianjiao.

There was silence all around, and none of the onlookers were moved by Teng Bao's words, let alone say anything to help.

As Bian Haolong flew down, the crowd became even more silent, and people looked at the second son with endless enthusiasm and admiration, because he was the leader of the young talents in Meizhou, because this is the base camp of the Bian family, so even if there are a few people looking at Teng Bao's eyes, there is only a little pity inside, and more people look at Teng Bao as if they are looking at a monster, looking at a dead person, all gloating.

In the restaurant, Zuiyue had already completed a simple conversation with Uncle Cai, and the two walked to the window together and looked downstairs.

Uncle Cai only said one sentence: "That young man is not simple!"

Drunken Moon fell completely silent.

A person who can break the sixth flowering sword technique with one sword is definitely not simple.

It is absolutely not simple to build the foundation period to cultivate as a hard resistance to the four turns of Jindan powerhouse, she has already developed a great interest in that teenager, curious, is an incomparably supple pet cat, from time to time she also likes to scratch the softest part of your heart, and the partial woman has almost no resistance to it.

Therefore, it has been said that curiosity is a common problem for women.

Drunken Moon is naturally no exception, and there are very few people who can make her so curious.

She wanted to take a closer look at how this young man would respond to the second son's thunderous anger.

However, in the palm of her right hand, a light blue shuttle in the shape of a butterfly has been quietly buckled.