Chapter 137: Flower Mud

One is a bright rose, blooming violently, and the other is an elegant butterfly, quietly flying.

Different charm, different senses, but the same beauty, the same charm.

It's just that although the flowers are bright, they kill people invisibly, and the butterflies, although they are elegant, they save people from danger.

The red mang, which was overwhelming, as if it would not kill the entire street, was destroyed under this fluttering figure, turned into light smoke, and disappeared into the world.

Stopping gracefully, the corners of Du Qinlin's mouth suddenly bloomed into a brighter smile.

"It turns out that there is such a perfect flower mud here!" Du Qinlin smiled.

The long sword was gently tucked into his waist, and Yu Zijin looked coldly at the group in front of him, and said, "Although I am not as skilled as you on Lanting Island, it is impossible to let you bully. ”

"Originally, this place was called Lanting Island. Qiao Mushu thought.

Hurriedly stepped forward, Qiao Mushu bowed and said, "This young lady, I didn't mean to offend, but I was anxious for a while, so I ......"

Qiao Mushu naturally couldn't say that it was all because of our Miss Du's ignorance that caused such consequences. But he didn't want to blame himself for this mistake, so he could only say it so vaguely.

Fortunately, Yu Zijin didn't care what reason he made up.

Yu Zijin, who had already had a detailed plan, would not forget the final victory because of this life.

A group of powerful insect cultivators, without a plan, how can they be killed?

Nodding, Yuzi said, "If you want to see our lord, come with me." ”

Qiao Mushu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he didn't expect that the people here were still very easy to talk to.

Soon, however, his face became panicked again.

Yu Zijin was about to turn his head to lead the way, when he felt a strange fragrance coming to his nose, followed by a violent sense of crisis.

Hurriedly took a step back, Yu Zijin looked at the woman in front of her, who was holding a claw in her right hand and standing in her original position, and snorted coldly.

"What are you trying to do?" asked Yuzijin.

In Du Qinlin's hand, the vitality that was as bright as blood had not completely dissipated, and in the center of the palm, the overwhelmed air was still chirping inexplicably.

In this situation, Du Qinlin smiled very brightly, brightly, as if she had encountered some great joy and wanted to die proudly.

However, Yu Zijin knows that in this world, there are some people, and their smiles do not necessarily mean happiness.

And the woman in front of her, what she wants to kill is definitely not herself.

"You, but let me lose so much flower mud, you say, how do you want to compensate me?" Du Qinlin smiled.

Flower mud?

Yu Zijin frowned, thinking to herself, "Could it be that this woman doesn't know what human life is......?"

This woman is a demon monk at all!

It is human life that is like ants, and heaven and earth are nothing, this kind of person, if it is not said that he has fallen into the devil, how can he say the past!

"How do you want compensation?" asked Yuzijin.

Knowing that I was asking, there seemed to be something wrong. However, Yu Zijin still asked this question curiously.

Because, she was very curious to see what kind of words this woman who had fallen into the devil would say.

"Give you two choices, first, when my flower clay ......" Raising her fingers, Du Qinlin smiled.

Yu Zijin frowned, glanced at the man in front of him, who had fallen to the ground with flowers and died, without saying a word.

"Hehehehehehe...... I knew you wouldn't say yes. Du Qinlin said, "So, give me your sword, I like it tightly." ”

Yuzi clenched the sword in his hand violently and looked at Du Qinlin angrily.

This butterfly sword, as long as it's a girl, most of them will like it.

The butterfly sword made to please girls can be described as perfect for girls.

Although Du Qinlin loves to kill, she is a girl in her twenties after all, and she likes this butterfly sword, and she also said the past.

However, for Yu Zijin, this sword is not just a long sword!

This is the most precious gift that Qi Xian gave her!

"Do you want this sword?" Yu Zijin looked at Du Qinlin coldly and said, "Then, you can kill me first!"

Planning, premeditation, at this moment, all come to nothingness.

If you want to take my beloved thing, you will kill me first, and if you want to plunder this butterfly sword, you will trample on my corpse!

Otherwise, everything is delusional!

"Hahaha!" Raising her head and laughing, Du Qinlin's already very charming face, crazy smile, with a bloodthirsty breath, reflected in the sky, it was extremely charming!

"Since you want to give me both things, then what else can I be polite?" Du Qinlin smiled.

The big red sleeve flicked slightly, and in an instant, a red petal was suddenly scattered in the sky, and gently flew towards the jade.

This piece of petals seems to have nothing abnormal, but it brings endless pressure to Yuzijin, as if the petals in the sky are not petals, but a bright knife!

Feeling the petals in the sky, devouring vitality one by one, absorbing the breath of power, Yu Zijin's hand couldn't pull out the sword!

This is a powerful force, suppression above the level, this is a high-level martial art, a powerful power that blooms under the deep realm!

I want to resist, I want to attack, but my body doesn't listen to the command, I can't control it!

"Could it be that this is the first time I've encountered other insect cultivators, and it's also my last?" Yu Zijin suddenly thought.

"No, it shouldn't be like this!"

In Yu Zijin's mind, he suddenly thought of the wish he had made before he practiced, and suddenly recalled that the belief that had always supported his hard cultivation!

Get stronger, I'm going to get stronger!

How could it be that strange clay and die at the hands of such a person!

The sword flower suddenly bloomed, and suddenly turned into countless small silver flowers, stabbing towards the petals!

The silver flowers, under the gentle vitality, are like a long silk with small embroidered patterns, soft and gorgeous.

However, it is this gentle power that blooms into a gorgeous landscape!

The petals in the sky were suddenly disrupted, and the originally enchanting flower rain, under the stirring of this sword light, suddenly turned into a piece of scattered flowers, and fell to the ground dismally!

And this silk-like sword qi, under this petal, also disappeared and disappeared.

Seeing that the flower rain she created was disrupted like this, Du Qinlin smiled and became even happier.

"It's really good, how can you mess up my martial arts like this?" Du Qinlin said with a smile.

"However, as long as there are flowers and wind, you can use it whenever you want!"

Fingers flew, a strong wind fluttered, and in an instant, in the sky, there was once again a rain of flowers.

A larger, more dangerous rain of flowers than before!

Yu Zijin has withdrawn a long way from withdrawing again and again, but he is still under this rain of flowers and can't raise his head.

How could the full blow of the Chrysalis monk be something that she, a small monk, could withstand?

This time, Yu Zijin is real, and he can't even swing the sword in his hand!

"Will he come to my rescue?"

Yuzi couldn't help but think.

Yu Zijin can be sure that Qi Xian is hiding by his side at this time, leaning on the world, and secretly looking here.

And at this time, what Yu Zijin expects the most is naturally that Qi Xian can come to the rescue.

Even knowing that doing so may outweigh the gains, and knowing that doing so may destroy all hope.

But so what?

As Yu Zijin's heart, that little expectation, this kind of thing already represents a wish, doesn't it?

The cold sword light gradually condensed behind Yu Zijin, and at any time, it was possible to deliver a fatal blow.

On the head that had long been unable to lift, a hint of a smile gradually revealed, but then, it turned into surprise.

Why, he took his sword back?

Without waiting for Yu Zijin to suspect that she had become an outcast, the answer had already appeared in front of her.

In front of Yu Zijin, the black ink gradually flew, slowly tumbling and flowing.

A big mountain, a little green pine, the flowing water passes away from the east and does not return, and the light clouds change their posture.

A picture scroll unfolded in front of Yu Zijin's eyes, although it was like a scholar showing off his talent, but it was unexpectedly blocked, a rain of flowers.

Qiao Mushu stood silently in front of Yu Zijin, his body was gently covered, his hands were behind his backs, and all the vitality in his body was gathered.

"Mr. Qiao, do you want to become my clay too?" Du Qinlin smiled.

Qiao Mushu shook his head and said, "Miss Du, the big thing is important!"

"Big deal?" Du Qinlin said with a smile, "What's a big deal, just find a corpse, what kind of big deal!"

The faces of the group suddenly changed greatly, although they tacitly knew what they were doing, but how many people dared to say it so loudly?

Really, everyone doesn't want to live anymore?

Qiao Mushu also wanted to continue to live, so he couldn't let Du Qinlin go crazy again.

A black ink suddenly turned into a thick crossbar, and it actually wrapped Du Qinlin's body all at once!

Du Qinlin was not annoyed at all, she just looked at Qiao Mushu with a smile on her face, and in her eyes, the deep smile could almost melt this world!

However, Qiao Mushu secretly made up his mind in his heart, this time, as soon as he returned to the academy, he quickly found an excuse, ran away quickly, and went into seclusion.

At the same time, Qiao Mushu breathed a sigh of relief again, "This girl, although she is only a void period of cultivation, is so strong that she thinks about it, she is also a disciple of that big sect." ”

"If she is killed here, maybe the account will be on my head again. ”

"A big sect, it's not something I can fight against. ”

Turning around with a smile, Qiao Mushu looked at Yu Zijin and said softly, "Miss, I'm sorry, take us to see the lord of the country." ”

Yuzi nodded coldly, without any reaction on her face, and turned to leave.

Looking at Yu Zijin's back, Qiao Mushu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Another weirdo!" (To be continued.) )