The child just glanced at Murong Ying coldly, Murong Ying's appearance can also stand at the upper middle level, but the dress in clean white always makes people feel a little fake, so the child said directly: "Ugly, you are annoyed!" ”

The false mask on Murong Ying's face suddenly shattered to the ground, she has been pampered by her master since she was a child, and no one has ever said this about herself!

Jiang Wuxian felt funny, stepped forward and said, "Little junior sister, don't tell him, don't make things difficult for others like this." ”

Maybe it was because Jiang Wuxian was very good-looking, the child had a good impression of Jiang Wuxian, his golden pupils looked at Jiang Wuxian, and after a while, he asked, "Are you a woman?" ”

Jiang Wuxian was taken aback by this question, he had been hiding for so many years without being discovered, how could this kid see it at a glance!

Scary!

"Ahem! Belch.... I'm not a woman, I'm a man, it's your senior brother, my name is Jiang Wuxian. ”

"Oh." The child put on a look of seeing through and not saying anything, which made Jiang Wuxian break out in a cold sweat behind his back.

At this time, Chu Hanshuang slowly pushed open the door and walked out of the painting hall, the silver bell swayed in the wind, as if sending her out, and she seemed to be crumbling as if she had no soul outside the door.

The child was the first to spot her and ran up to her.

Chu Hanshuang slowly turned her head and looked down at the child, Chu Hanshuang especially likes children, but she can't be interested at all now, she only said: "You look quite unique." ”

The golden pupils widened, looked at her hard, pulled the corners of her clothes with his little hands, and said, "Mu Yizhi, my name." ”

Mu Yizhi felt a little angry when he saw that Chu Hanshuang still ignored him.

Chu Hanshuang looked at him carefully, only to realize that this child's eyes were exactly the same as the eyes of Yan Feng he saw at the beginning!

Thinking of Yan Feng, I brought back those memories....

"Oh, I recognize you, I'm in a bad mood right now, let me be alone for a while." Chu Hanshuang still left in a hurry.

Murong Ying and Mu Yizhi said so many things, but people ignored them, Chu Hanshuang didn't say anything, this kid went to pester her, and Chu Hanshuang ignored him!

"Hey! Chu Hanshuang, what do you mean! What do you say is boring to the senior brother, aren't you still the crown princess? What are you still doing in Lingyu Mountain now? Do you want to seduce my master? ”

With a snap of his fingers, Dui Cheng Qiongyue's cold sword blade was on Murong Ying's neck, "You.... Didn't you say you didn't have talent? ”

"Just because you don't have talent means you won't work hard?"

Chu Hanshuang's face was extremely bad, and she tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, "I said it all, I'm in a bad mood, you came to provoke me first, then let's fight!" If you lose, don't provoke me from now on! ”

Chu Hanshuang's words were full of murderous aura, and the cold aura on the sword forced Murong Ying's neck to hurt, and Jiang Wuxian wanted to persuade him.

"Don't try to persuade me! Her temper is what you people are used to! With the careful care of the master, I really think I am a genius, right? It's just a scholar who uses makeup to deceive himself. ”

The word pierced her heart like a thorn, and she suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe.

From childhood to adulthood, from makeup to temperament, she has always imitated the woman in the portrait of her master, just so that her master can look at herself more.

And when she is obsessed with it, she will go crazy when she sees someone more like herself.

"Good! Hit it! I'm not a scholar! ”

Since both sides were willing, Jiang Wuxian couldn't say anything, and a few people moved to the Red Lian Platform of Lingyu Mountain, where there were many disciples in Lingyu Mountain, and most of them came to watch.

Chu Hanshuang and Murong Ying's clothes were similar, and from a distance, it looked like they were beating themselves.

Jiang Wuxian reluctantly told Chu Hanshuang: "Murong Ying is my junior sister after all, and she is also your cousin, it is better for my subordinates to be merciful, it is not good to explain to the master if she is killed." ”

Murong Ying had no chance of winning this game, she only knew that Chu Hanshuang did not have a spirit beast, and she hoped that her seventh-level Baizi Xuanfeng would be able to win for herself.

She took the lead in summoning Bai Zi Xuanfeng, Bai Zi Xuanfeng is not big in size, and is about the same height as a normal male, but in Chu Hanshuang's eyes, it seems that it is just a domestic parrot, but it is very compatible with people like Murong Ying.

"White Feather Flying Blade!" Bai Zi Xuanfeng flew into the sky and spread its wings, and the feathers that fell instantly turned into flying blades and stabbed at Chu Hanshuang.

Chu Hanshuang fixed his eyes and quickly released fire spiritual power into the sky, and the blue flames seemed to ignite the entire sky, leaving only a few sparks behind.

Countless vines suddenly appeared behind Chu Hanshuang, they grew at an astonishing speed, and the sky tree slowly surrounded Chu Hanshuang, trying to besiege the city and trap Chu Hanshuang.

Chu Hanshuang stabbed into the ground into the twilight Qiongyue, with the blessing of the Snow Pill, the level of the water element increased quickly, and the spirit wood was completely frozen.

In an instant, Murong Ying's spirit wood was shattered by Chu Hanshuang.

Murong Ying was worried about the risks on land. simply flew directly on the Baizi Xuanfeng and flew into the sky to launch a fierce attack on Chu Hanshuang.