Chapter 517, Happy National Day!

The moment Huo Wu'er lifted the red cloth and walked out of the sedan chair, even Liu Hong, who was firm-minded, was stunned by her beauty.

The skin that can be broken by blowing is more delicate and silky than that of a newborn baby, and the two pieces of skin on the chest are majestic and magnificent, almost about to break free from the shackles of the corset, there is a feeling of being ready to come out, and the exposed white legs are even more imaginative, this is a woman who can make men in the world crazy.

Although he lost his mind for a moment, Liu Hong quickly came back to his senses, with a pair of pitch-black pupils, looking at Huo Wu'er carefully, his eyes full of vigilance.

From the mouth of the tiger-headed ghost general, Liu Hong knew that this woman in red was an unusual person, with a prominent status, and she might have a strong background behind her.

In addition, the cultivation of this woman in red is just a monk who has just broken through to the realm of ghost generals, far less powerful than Liu Hong. But in the face of such a strong enemy, her face always remained calm and calm, and did not show any panic.

Such an abnormal performance made Liu Hong even more determined in his thoughts.

This woman in red must have a powerful magic weapon hidden in her, or a trick like hole cards.

At the same time that Liu Hong was looking at Huo Wu'er, Huo Wu'er was also looking at him.

On her charming face, there was a seductive smile, and she tapped her head from time to time, as if she had seen something that made her feel very satisfied.

"Humph!"

Huo Wu'er's gaze made Liu Hong feel very unhappy, and while snorting coldly, the right hand holding the sword shook, threw out a sword light, and rushed towards Huo Wu'er, wanting to test her.

Brush!

The pitch-black sword emerged, exuding a sharp aura, tearing through the air, and in an instant, it came to the front of Light Dancer.

"Be careful......

The three of them, Tiger Power Ghost and Lu Power Ghost, immediately shouted, crawling their bodies, trying to block this sword, but the coercion released by Liu Hong, like an ancient demon mountain, suppressed the three of them steadily, and they were powerless to resist at all.

"I don't even understand the pity of the fragrance and the jade, what a man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings."

Huo Wu'er looked at the oncoming sword, and instead of showing any worry in her eyes, she showed a trace of resentment, like an angry little daughter-in-law, gritting her silver teeth and muttering.

Then, she unhurriedly took off a hairpin from her head, and the black and bright hair suddenly slipped down like a waterfall, scattered on the shoulders of the outer fire dancer, invisibly, adding a soft beauty to it.

I saw Huo Wu'er holding a hairpin, with a variety of styles, facing the oncoming sword, with a slight stroke, a dazzling light emerged from the hairpin, dissolving the sword that Liu Hong cut out.

"When people ask you, how do you plan to make life worse than death?"

After easily defusing Liu Hong's offensive, Huo Wu'er stretched out her fragrant tongue, licked her red lips, and looked at Liu Hong with a charming face, with a faint smile in her charming eyes.

I have to say that Huo Wu'er is really a very bewitching woman, and every gesture can exude a seductive aura, which makes ordinary men unable to take their eyes off.

However, Liu Hong is not an ordinary person, the moment he took off the hairpin on his head from Huo Wu'er, his eyes were firmly fixed on the hairpin, and a touch of shock flashed in his dark pupils.

Because this hairpin is not an ordinary hairpin, but a magic weapon, a fifth-order magic weapon, a fifth-order magic weapon that only Yuanying Realm cultivators can refine.

Liu Hong's eyes showed a look of greed.

"I want this hairpin!"

Without answering Huo Wu'er's question, Liu Hong's eyes froze, his body shook, turned into a yin wind, and rushed towards Huo Wu'er.

The moment Liu Hong moved, the coercion he released suddenly dissipated, and the three of them broke free from the suppression, and immediately brandished the magic weapon to surpass Liu Hong and rushed over, trying to prevent him from approaching Huo Wu'er.

However, before the three of them could get closer, they felt a black in front of them, suffered a heavy blow to the chest, and were knocked out.

It's the hand of the little black beast.

I saw that its hooves slammed into the ground, and its body flew out like a cannonball, hitting the three of them hard, coughing up blood for the three of them.

"Grab a girl's hairpin, do you know what that means?"

Looking at the oncoming Liu Hong, Huo Wu'er raised the hairpin in her hand and said with a smile, her face showing charming charm, and there was no trace of worry in her eyes.

Hairpins are of extraordinary significance to girls, just like a token of love, and they will not be given away easily.

However, Liu Hong, who was incomprehensible, obviously didn't think about it, and in his eyes, he only had a fifth-order magic weapon.

"Brush!"

Liu Hong instantly perched in front of Huo Wu'er, the two looked at each other, the distance was only one foot, at such a close distance, the two could even see each other's pores, and even feel each other's breathing.

Brush!

Liu Hong stretched out his left hand, the ghost power in his body condensed, and slapped it out with a palm on Huo Wu'er's chest, Huo Wu'er saw this, chuckled twice, and the jade hand holding the hairpin swiped again, and the light appeared, blocking the opponent's palm.

"It's now!"

Two bolts of lightning shot out of Liu Hong's pupils, and taking advantage of this gap, the right hand holding the sword waved, and the sharp blade slashed towards the hairpin in Huo Wu'er's hand.

The reason why he slashed at the hairpin, instead of slashing at Huo Wu'er's right hand holding the hairpin, was because he was worried that Huo Wu'er had other defensive magic weapons on his body, and if he attacked the opponent directly, he would probably activate the defensive magic weapon.

The target of Liu Hong's attack this time was the hairpin in Huo Wu'er's hand, not herself.

Boom!

A metal collision sounded, and the black long sword covered with magic patterns slashed heavily on the hairpin in Huo Wu'er's hand, making a crisp sound.

That Bing long sword is a fourth-order magic weapon, under normal circumstances, it can't be hard to shake the fifth-order magic weapon at all, but Huo Wu'er's cultivation is far less powerful than Liu Hong, even if he has a fifth-order magic weapon in his hand, he will definitely not be able to compete with Liu Hong who holds a fourth-order magic weapon.

Just like a child, even if he holds a peerless sword in his hand, he can't defeat an adult man with an ordinary iron sword.

A child has far less physique, strength, and reflexes than a grown man.

And Liu Hong is the adult man.

The moment the black long sword slashed on the hairpin, Huo Wu'er under Xiuwei frowned, and felt an unimaginable huge force coming from her hand, this power was so strong that she couldn't hold the hairpin in her hand.

In this way, the hairpin in Huo Wu'er's hand was slashed out by Liu Hong's sword.

Liu Hong's eyes suddenly showed joy, his body shook, and he flew away from Huo Wu'er, thinking about the hairpin in the distance chasing him, and in a moment, this hairpin was caught in his hand.

"You robbed a weak woman's hairpin, you're really not a man."

Huo Wu'er gently kneaded the wrist of her right hand that was injured, and said to Liu Hong with a resentful expression.

At this moment, Liu Hong didn't take her words to heart at all, or he didn't listen to them at all.

His eyes were fixed on the hairpin, and his dark pupils were filled with excitement.

The moment he grabbed the hairpin in his hand, he felt the majestic power contained in it, and the power contained in the hairpin was many times stronger than any magic weapon in his hand, this was a genuine fifth-order magic weapon.

The fifth-order magic weapon is a magic weapon that can only be refined by a cultivator of the Yuanying Realm, and its preciousness is self-evident, even his former master, the Blood Demon, does not have such a treasure.

Right now, he snatched one from someone else, how could Liu Hong not like it in his heart.

As soon as the light flashed, Liu Hong threw the hairpin into the storage bag, preparing to refine the connection between the hairpin and the woman in red after leaving this place, and turn it into his magic weapon.

"Hey! People are talking to you, do you hear me? ”

Huo Wu, who was ignored, stomped on his jade feet angrily, and secretly cursed a few words in his heart that Liu Hong had no interest.

It's just a fifth-order magic weapon, and it makes him excited like this, isn't this a performance of no merit?

Huo Wu'er, who had a noble status and a prominent status, naturally would not understand the living conditions of those low-level monks, let alone think that they would fight for their lives with other monks for a little bit of cultivation resources.

Huo Wu'er's coquettish voice made Liu Hong come back to his senses in an instant, he stared at each other with bright eyes, and looked carefully at her graceful figure, his eyes flashing with inexplicable brilliance.

Of course, Liu Hong is not greedy for the body of Huo Wu'er, but the magic weapon on her.