This female disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect is responsible for the food and care of the peerless senior sister on the side of the Sansheng Cliff in the back mountain on weekdays, and she can be said to be deeply impressed by this single flower that has always bloomed all over the back mountain. Coupled with the uniqueness of Sanshenghua, gradually, she seems to be obsessed with the petals of Sanshenghua unconsciously.

There are 3,000 disciples in the Imperial Sword Sect, but the vast majority of them have never really seen the Sansheng Flower, let alone the Sansheng Petal. However, not seeing it does not mean that it is unheard of, in fact, the entire Imperial Sword Sect, and even the people of the three major sword sects, are extremely familiar with the name of Sanshenghua and are familiar with it by heart.

Therefore, when the words 'Three Birth Petals' echoed in their ears, many people around the female disciple looked stunned, and immediately raised their heads one after another, looking at the rain of flowers falling from the sky, like dust and snow.

This is a very contagious common disease, when someone around him no longer pays attention to whether the last sword of the Night Swordsman can be stabbed on the body of the defeated Yanzi Period, when someone around him raises his head strangely, and then repeats those four words...... This common disease has quietly ended, and it has unknowingly spread all over the three thousand disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect.

Jian Thirteen Lang's gaze was far away from the swallow period who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, the core disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect raised their heads in disbelief, and Murong Jiancheng on the Dao platform also looked up into the distance with a smile, and even all the disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect and the Famous Sword Sect were instantly infected.

Hiding the sword style, the night sword attendant who was halfway through the sword line, even put away the last sword move abruptly: "Could it be her!"

"After all, she is a disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, even if she is her, how can she ignore it. In the direction of the Famous Sword Sect, Chen Nuo, the heavy sword, couldn't help but clench the 10,000-jin Xuan Heavy Sword in his hand, and an unprecedented sense of pressure and urgency arose.

"The Three Sects of the Sword is about to come to an end, what is the use of appearing at this time?" Jiang Yusheng complained in his heart and said indifferently.

"No, although the Imperial Sword Sect has no victory, it seems that the so-called Three Sects of Swords have really begun. Zhang Zimo, led by Thirteen Lang, lifted his spirits, and when everyone was persisting in the story and beauty of Sanshenghua, Zhang Zimo arched his hand, looked respectful, and shouted loudly, "Zhang Zimo, disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, welcome Senior Sister Murong!"

"Imperial Sword Sect disciple Jiang Yusheng, welcome Senior Sister Murong!"

"Jiang Donghua of the inner gate of the Imperial Sword Sect, Huo Xiaoyu of the inner gate, welcome senior sister!"

"Three thousand disciples of the imperial sword, greeting the ...... of the Acting Sect"

It's like a magic, an irresistible magic, and this magic comes from faith, faith in the right path of Edgeworth. The three thousand disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, together with the leaders of the inner gate, the core disciples, and the three altar elders including Murong Sword City, all the people in the Heavenly Bamboo Forest who were dressed in the clothes of the Imperial Sword Sect all worshipped sincerely at this moment.

They did not worship the scattered three-life petals, but the figure that accompanied the three-life petals falling from the sky, Murong Yunsheng.

Bancheng Hongxuan was stunned by this instantaneous change in the situation, from the moment she was born, she was born, she had seen many big scenes, and the Three Sects of the Sword was really nothing to her. However, when I saw with my own eyes the woman corresponding to the name that had been lingering in my ears for a long time, I had to say that even if she was as beautiful as her, I had to marvel at Murong Yunsheng who was scattered in the world with the petals of the three lives.

"There is such an unearthly woman in the world, even in my hometown, it is very rare. The corners of Bancheng's red silk mouth showed an intoxicating arc, and it seemed that she seemed to have a high interest in Bai Fengnu, who met for the first time.

And Chu Muyun on the side, in order not to be found suspicious, pulled the red silk girl hard, pressed it, and maintained the same pious worship posture as the three thousand disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect. But the little flame in his heart that had not been completely extinguished still prompted his only curiosity, and while worshipping sincerely, he quietly raised his eyes......

There are many differences from imagination, because Chu Muyun has imagined Murong Yunsheng's appearance more than once.

The girl who fell with the petals of Sansheng did not dress up too much, and the overall look was like a snowflake, giving people a clean and icy feeling.

Her three thousand green silk fell, and she only used a simple fragrant wooden hairpin, which she held easily and casually.

She is dressed in a cloud dress and feather coat, like a falling petal of a three-life flower, fresh and elegant.

Her face of sinking fish and geese, there is no trace of rouge and vulgar powder, and in the elegance and cleanliness, the touch of red lips still vaguely reveals a bit of sensuality.

In Chu Muyun's conception, he thought that Murong Yunshang would be a little more delicate, a little more mature, and a little more noble than in front of him, but now it seems that he is too superficial.

Because, Chu Muyun couldn't think of words to describe her for a while.

If you really want to describe it in words, maybe 'beautiful as a fairy' is not appropriate, and 'beautiful as a mortal fairy' is relatively appropriate.

"I didn't expect your fiancée to be so beautiful as a fairy, it seems that the Yanfu at the top of the Qingyun list is not shallow......" The red silk girl turned her head to look at Chu Muyun, whose gaze fell on Murong Yunsheng without hesitation, and said in a low joke.

Chu Muyun retracted his mind, glanced at Bancheng Hongxuan, and did not speak.

"But then again, who is better looking better than me and her?" After the end of the day, after the joke was over, Bancheng Hongxuan didn't forget to compare it solemnly. She looked at Chu Muyun's eyes that were as clear as water, and from those eyes, she saw a clear shadow of herself, this was the first time she had forgotten about fortification.

Chu Muyun also stared at the charming eyes of the red silk girl exuding a ghostly light, the two were very close, and the wisp of fragrant fragrance made Chu Muyun intoxicated for a moment.

In this moment's cognition, Murong Yunshang is a piece of snow left in the rain of red plum blossoms, and Bancheng Red Silk is a plum tree blooming in the Snow Sea and Tianshan Mountain.

"Red Plum Aoxue!"

Chu Muyun thought of this word, but did not say it......

Murong Yunsheng's status is respected, and he has long been out of the list of core disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect. She was recognized as the next head of the Imperial Sword Sect, so even her grandfather, Elder Murong Sword City, was inevitably red tape in this sect.

But fortunately, Murong Yunshang is not a person who cares about these worldly etiquette, in her eyes, grandpa is grandpa, and those fellow disciples who started earlier than her are senior brothers.

Three Thousand Avenues, she cultivates good popularity, good popularity, of course, the more natural, the more affinity, the better.

"Senior Brother Yan!" she picked up the seriously injured Yan Ziqi, and bowed to the three elders on the platform, so everyone from the Imperial Sword Sect also got up.

The sword altar was interrupted, and Murong Yunshang suddenly broke into the sword formation, and then sent the seriously injured Yanzi Period down to heal his injuries...... The Night Sword Squire, who instantly felt ignored or even ignored, couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and shouted.