Chapter 14: Butterflies with wide sleeves

Chapter 14: Butterflies with wide sleeves

Today is the two-month deadline, and the overlord is here again. is still that bewitching dress, still so leisurely, calm and calm. It seems that everything in the world is nothing more than a swarm of ants in its eyes, and I am afraid that it is not even qualified to be in the eye.

When the man finished talking about the legendary man, he hurriedly got up and left.

Zhou Lingyun felt that his brain was not enough. Why do you describe a man as beautiful, and who is that Xuanyuan dream?

Xiaoji and Xiaoyun are equally confused, they only know some superficial things in Qingshan Town, and have never had any other knowledge.

At that moment, the three of them got up and followed the crowd towards the front.

The end of the crowd is naturally Xuanyuan Mansion.

With the bustling crowd, the three of them came to the door of Xuanyuan Mansion.

The magnificent mansion gave Zhou Lingyun another different shock.

There was only one person standing in front of the door, and no one dared to approach him in the slightest. Everyone was talking, and the man at the center of the storm was always facing away from everyone, and the strange lyre, which never sounded, seemed to make people so addicted to it.

The purple base exudes an unusual charm, can a two-stringed piano really be played?

The man's long white hair was very flowing, but yet it seemed so quiet.

It was as if he didn't hear the people around him, everything was like a calm sea, and the storm didn't arise.

Zhou Lingyun was also looking at him, looking at this legendary man.

Xuanyuan Mansion finally opened the door, and what came out was a woman wearing a palace skirt, and her delicate face made Zhou Lingyun tremble. He had never seen such a beautiful woman.

The woman made a slight salute, and then said, "Childe is really here again today." Uncle Shi ordered, if you win today, you can see her. ”

"Courteous. In the next many botherings. The man's voice sounded very gentle, bathing people's hearts like a spring breeze: "You don't have to be polite when you come here many times. The fairy pleased. ”

The man bowed slightly and asked the woman to come out.

Only then did Zhou Lingyun see the man's face, and this peerless face shocked Zhou Lingyun even more. How did he know that the woman just now was not enough to compare with this man, no wonder he was beautiful, it turned out to be so beautiful!

The woman didn't procrastinate, walked to the opposite side of the man, and said, "The little woman doesn't dare to be called a fairy." The slave's name is Qinghe, and he came to ask for advice on the order of his uncle. ”

The man nodded: "Fairies, don't be presumptuous, the name of the fairy is indeed well-deserved." I think I've fought with the fairy several times, and I'm really ashamed to get the name of the fairy today. ”

Qinghe smiled: "I have a hunch that Childe's strength today is making great progress, I'm afraid that this is the last time Qinghe and Childe will fight." Please don't have to keep your hands, Qinghe should go all out. ”

The folding fan in the man's hand snapped and folded: "The overlord should remember the fairy's orders." ”

Zhou Lingyun's eyes were even more confused, is there really such a wonderful person in this world? Sure enough, as the master said, this world is really colorful.

"Senior brother, look at the jade pendant on the woman's waist. Xiaoyun whispered in Xiaoji's ear.

Xiaoji looked at it intently, and didn't feel a frown.

This woman turned out to be a member of the Heavenly Maiden Sect? When did the people of the sect actually intervene in the battle between mortals? Xiaoji was really puzzled in his heart.

At the moment when the two exchanged heads, the people in front of Xuanyuan Mansion quickly retreated to a safe distance, and the three of them retreated. There seemed to be only two people left in front of the door.

Although Qinghe thought that he might fail today, his fighting spirit was not lost, and when he saw that the irrelevant people around him avoided him, his eyes suddenly changed.

The overlord still looked at Qinghe playfully.

"Childe be careful, the slave family is going to do it. Qinghe's tone suddenly became cold, and his slender palm pinched a haircut, and his long sleeves were like a man-eating python that instantly attacked the overlord.

The wide-sleeved Luo shirt skirt is the secret skill of the Heavenly Maiden Sect, but it seems that this woman has not practiced the heat.

Xiaoji watched the battle between the two from the side, but he was still puzzled in his heart.

The folding fan in the overlord's hand snapped and closed, and he didn't dodge, but the wide sleeves that flew in were gently pushed, and he actually defused this fierce attack.

Qinghe also seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and at the moment when the overlord made a move, his body was as fast as lightning, and he only saw a phantom faintly, but it was beautiful like a butterfly shuttling by.

Butterfly Phantom Step, the second secret technique of the Heavenly Maiden Sect, a rare strange body method in the world.

A trace of surprise flashed in the overlord's eyes, and he hurriedly took two steps back, and the wide sleeves just snapped to the ground, and the bluestone pavement smashed out a trace of broken lines.

"I didn't expect the girl's cultivation to improve a lot. The overlord opened the folding fan with a smile, and a landscape picture was vivid and fascinating.

"Is it only allowed for the son to improve again and again, but the little woman is not allowed to make any progress?" Qinghe also replied with a smile, but the movements in his hands did not stop for a moment, and the wide-sleeved Luo shirt skirt came out again.

The stars are dotted, and the wide sleeves are like clouds.

Qinghe's rapid movement and the wide sleeves like a fiery snake could only see a lot of afterimages in the air, and it was impossible to distinguish the real from the fake for a while.

The overlord smiled playfully, and turned the folding fan in his hand, but on the back was a picture of a tiger descending the mountain.

What is the origin of this man, the Demon Sound Sect's mountains and rivers and tiger roaring diagrams can be used at will! Xiaoji frowned even more when he saw it.

When did the disciple of the Demon Sound Sect actually come out!

Xiaoji's thoughts were confused, but the field was still in full swing.

The overlord walked leisurely, and the mountains and rivers and tiger roared a few times left and right at will, and suddenly the whole audience was caught off guard by a tiger roar, and a few people fainted directly for a while.

The mountains and rivers on the front are soul-striking, and the tiger roar on the reverse side is deafening!

The power of the mountains and rivers and the roar of the tiger and the thunder, the overlord is like walking into his own garden in the wide-sleeved shadow dance in the sky.

This man is so good at cultivating that he can even crack the Wide-sleeved Shadow Dance? Qinghe was shocked in his heart, two months ago, this man was able to win by himself, but now it is not what it used to be?

Qinghe's face became more and more serious, even if he loses, he must lose with his own dignity, and he must not be allowed to play like this!

Born from the heart, the phantom of the Qinghe butterfly moved sideways, withdrew the wide-sleeved shadow dance, and looked at the overlord with cold eyes.

"Is this the first dance of the wide-sleeved Luo shirt skirt, the wide-sleeved shadow dance?" The evil smile on the corner of the overlord's mouth saw that Qinghe suddenly lost control.

Childe smiled, the slave family is dull and only understands this fur. If Childe can catch my move, Uncle Shi will come out to meet Childe. Qinghe couldn't stand up when he looked at that face, so he had to say what he thought lightly.

Xiaoji looked at the expression of the overlord and the state of Qinghe, and felt more and more incredible in his heart. I have never heard that there are men in this world who are born with charming bones, and with a smile and a gesture, they are the existence of upside down beings.

It's just that the overlord is a man.

"The fairy just makes a move, and if he can't take it, he will never bother. The overlord nodded and agreed with Qinghe's statement.

Qinghe didn't answer, and when he saw that the other party nodded and agreed to give birth to a lotus under his feet, his body danced with it.

A layer of cyan aura wrapped Qinghe's body, and as Qinghe's dancing became more and more obvious, the overlord frowned, and the folding fan in his hand instantly didn't know where it was received, and his cold and arrogant eyes stared at Qinghe.

All the dances in the world are the most spiritual representatives.

The Heavenly Maiden Sect is even more of the best.

The phantom steps of the butterfly are intricate, alternating rhymes, and the spirituality of the wide-sleeved shirt skirt fully shows its elegance and beauty.

The wide sleeves in the sky couldn't tell the truth, and a tear slipped down on Qinghe's moving face.

Dead wood burial flowers, wide-sleeved Luo shirt skirt second dance.

Qinghe danced, and the ordinary palace maid costume looked even more thin and helpless.

There are more and more skirt shadows, and thousands of wide sleeves are like more than 10,000 buds blooming, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Looking at the condensed flowers, everyone couldn't help but show obsessive eyes.

But in an instant, the flower suddenly withered and turned into a wide sleeve again.

At this moment, the people around suddenly felt a huge feeling on their backs, and suddenly their tears couldn't stop staying, and no one had time to take care of themselves, and they all went towards the place where the delicate flower disappeared just now.

Dancing touches. The dead wood burying the flowers, the mysterious dance of the Heavenly Maiden Sect, but it can directly trigger the past that people don't want to think about in their hearts, smelling tears and seeing sadness.

Tears fell, Qinghe looked at the mysterious overlord, but found that he was the only one, still smiling and smiling, and the folding fan in his hand was graceful.