Ouyang Rong finally saw it clearly.

This big bird hovering over Little Lonely Mountain.

The whole body is snow-white, four-eyed, three-legged.

I don't know what kind of alien birds and birds it is.

But standing on the figure of this snow-white strange bird, Ouyang Rong could only see a ball of long golden hair fluttering in the wind.

The next moment.

The birds and figures in the air moved.

Turned into a white rainbow.

Swooping down like the wind.

Crash into the little lonely mountain.

"Stand back!"

Halfway up the mountainside lawn, Qiu Shenji burst into tears.

"Bang ——!"

There was a thunderous explosion on the ground.

Ouyang Rong only felt deafening and ringing in his ears.

I saw that the man in sackcloth hurriedly started to eject, leaving only a sunken and broken stone slab in place.

This person turned into a gray meteor, rising from the halfway up the mountain, crossing the peak of Xiaogu Mountain, and rushing straight into the sky.

On the lawn, Ouyang Rong and the others didn't have time to blink.

In an instant.

Somewhere in the sky above the top of the mountain, the white rainbow collided one-on-one with the gray meteor.

Boom——!

Ouyang Rong only felt a thunderbolt in his ears.

Amazing.

Several Tsing Yi slaves who were about to be executed around fell down and hugged their heads.

Ah Qing beside him leaned back, about to fall off the cliff, Ouyang Rong quickly grabbed Ah Qing's arm and dragged him into his arms.

The two hugged each other face to face and fell together.

Ouyang Rong turned over in the air, covering the girl's delicate little body, and buried his head in his ears.

Over the Little Lonely Mountain.

There is a shining light.

The heat wave is rolling.

After the loud bang.

The light in the center was divided into two and shot out separately.

One rises.

One fell.

Among them, the gray light cluster rushed away like a meteor and fell back like a meteor.

Hit the halfway up the mountainside, the A-shaped sword furnace room around everyone.

Boom——!

The entire sword furnace room collapsed, splashing dust from the sky.

This is...... Downwind?

Ouyang Rong, who was lying on the ground and hugging Ah Qing's head to protect him, looked shocked, and in the choking dust, he covered his mouth and coughed up blood, trying to look up at the sky.

I saw another white rainbow, rising into the air again.

The trajectory is straight, straight up to the Nine Heavens.

She seemed to rush to the great sun above her head.

Chirp——!

With a birdsong, it suddenly sounded in the sky.

The blue sky streaked through a white shadow, piercing the sea of clouds.

It's the snow-white bird.

The white rainbow gradually weakened, and finally intersected with the white shadow and landed on the back of the snowbird.

But in an instant, halfway up the mountain, everyone didn't even have time to breathe, and the two separated in the clouds.

Without stopping, the "white rainbow" stepped on tiptoe from the back of the snowfowl.

She leaped lightly again.

The snowfowl swirled in a half-arc and plunged into the sea of clouds.

"White Rainbow" is falling faster and faster.

It is getting closer and closer to the small lonely mountain.

From Ouyang Rong's perspective on the grass, it even looked like a golden "tail flame" like a meteorite.

Haven't given him time to blink yet.

She came again.

Ouyang Rong, who has been trying his best to explore the comer from the beginning, finally saw the true face of this "white rainbow" clearly.

This is a woman of the same age as Ouyang Rong, about twenty years old, with a delicate appearance, skin like snow, blue eyes, as if there is some Hu blood, the contours of her face are as soft as a Han girl, and her facial features and eyes and nose are as deep and tall as orchids.

In particular, blonde hair, waist-length, soft and shiny, slightly curly.

It's particularly eye-catching.

He is also extremely tall.

She is the tallest woman Ouyang Rong has ever seen in this world, and her momentum is also the same.

She wore a long skirt of Wu costume, a fox white shawl, and a long sword.

A traditional women's dress of the ancient Wuyue tribe, composed of black and white.

Wu clothing is simple, but clumsy and stylish.

Now.

This Wu skirt Yue girl came from the sky.

Falling from top to bottom, she bent her long legs slightly in the air, her toes were pointing down, her arms were spread on both sides of her body, like spreading her wings, and the gale blew the long sleeves of her Wu clothes to hunt, and her upper and lower clothes vibrated all over her body.

The fox-white fur that was originally a shawl also floated from its shoulders and took off without leaving, like a snow-white Ouroboros wrapping around the body of the woman in this Wu skirt.

And the supple blonde hair, because of the falling momentum, detached from the shoulders and floated on the head, with the wind in the air, it fluttered violently, and under the scorching midday sun, it was as bright as platinum, like a hot burning flame!

Temporarily lost a face covered by sideburns bangs, and looked indifferent.

The eyes are not shocked.

She descended from heaven like a goddess.

The violent mountain wind suddenly filled the entire small lonely mountain.

In spring and summer, the lush forest leaves explode, and the broken flowers and fallen leaves are flying all over the sky.

The sword qi is close.

The roof bricks of the old buildings on Xiaogu Mountain are broken inch by inch.

The paving stone slabs in the open space in front of the house made a slight cracking sound with a "crunching sound", and the cracks spread like spider webs.

Halfway up the mountain, Ouyang Rong felt an invisible giant force like Mount Tai pressing over, and he and Ah Qing were pressed to the ground, and they could only barely hold their arms to block their heads.

And the soil of the surrounding lawn, like an old cow pear, was excavated by the invisible sword qi to root grass and moisten the new soil.

Ouyang Rong's eyes widened, and his expression was a little unbelievable in the face of this unforgettable scene above his head.

In the sky, Wu skirt Yue Nu slowly fell.

If someone with excellent vision stands on the Great Lonely Mountain in the distance, and looks at it, he will find:

The figure of the woman in the Wu skirt is slender, only the size of a grain of rice, and in front of this black mountain peak standing on the bank of the Butterfly Creek, the contrast is great like looking for a needle in a haystack.

However, at this moment, her long and delicate body was like a sharp long sword, with the tip of the sword pointing downward, about to be inserted into the scabbard of Xiaogushan.

But her sword aura is too strong.

The whole little lonely mountain seems to be difficult to fit.

"Candle in the snow...... The first eldest lady of the Yunmeng Sword Ze Female Monarch Palace, she was also decided by Peach Valley Asking Sword, and she is the leader of the sword path today.

"This body is surging with purple qi cultivation...... Sure enough, it is a new five-grade sword cultivator, and the purple qi is of the highest grade. ”

Ouyang Rong muttered softly, and finally remembered that the little junior sister had mentioned it to him before.

It's just that Ouyang Rong never expected that he would meet her in this way and under this circumstances.

But I guess I'm not mistaken.

Only a woman with such a demeanor can be called a candle in the snow, and she can be called a candle in the snow!

Each generation of Yunmeng Jianze's Yue Virgin is famous and famous all over the world.

But Ouyang Rong has found these days that when the little junior sister mentions this eldest lady with a candle in the snow, she will never casually say "the senior sister of the more virgin", but say "the more virgin is the junior sister of the candle in the snow".

Two sentences, very different.

At this moment, in the middle of the air, the blonde Wu costume in the snow candle did not know the cranky thoughts of a young county commander halfway up the mountainside, and he did not notice the gaze of him in the crowd.

Because at this moment, everyone's eyes up and down Xiaogu Mountain are all on her, and they must be on her!

Candles in the snow have long been accustomed to these other people's attention.

Her eyelids were lowered and her face was indifferent.

The height is close to the top of Xiaogu Mountain, the two sleeves are like candles in the snow with wings open, Hao's wrists shake lightly, and the fall in the air is slightly slow.

She raised a hand from her snow-white sleeves and flipped it to grab the sword behind her back.

It is rumored that Gu Yun Mengze once had a white ape with a sword on his back to teach Yue Nu to hide swords and draw swords.

Halfway up the mountain, everyone was stunned.

From the first time the Candle in the Snow and Qiu Shenji fought to the present, only three breaths have passed.

In the ruins after the collapse of the Jiazi Sword Furnace Room, the dust and ashes that rose were quickly dispersed by the Ling Sheng Sword Qi of the Wufu woman in the sky.

Liu Fu's face was full of solemnity, and he grabbed Wei Shaoxuan and Liu Zilin's shoulders with both hands, barely blocking the sword qi for the two.

In the ruins of the sword furnace on the side, a certain man in Mai who took the move in a hurry and lost half a move, a carp stood up again.

His clothes were torn, and he shook his shoulders a little embarrassedly, and his eyes were jealous.

Seeing the candle in the snow falling from the sky, getting closer and closer, and about to draw the sword.

Qiu Shenji immediately took off the Mo family's sword box, threw it to Liu Fu, took a deep breath, and at the same time lowered his voice:

"I'll hold her back, you guys go quickly, Liu Fu protects Rokuro!"

Qiu Shenji dropped a sentence, and his big hand suddenly tore apart the tattered sackcloth on his body, bare his shoulders, bent his knees, and flew out, like an arrow shot by a ten-stone bow.

This young and somewhat unspeakable lady is a five-grade kendo practitioner with a natural and evil spirit.

But he is also a top martial artist on the battlefield of the frontier and a hundred trained soldiers, and he is also the chief guest secretary of the King of Zhou and Wei who wants Zhou Gong to spit and treat him with courtesy!

And with the help of the border war launched by Wei a few years ago, he has been promoted to the fifth grade for a long time, and he has faintly digested this product.

Qiu Shenji rose into the sky and let out a long roar:

"Rampant girl, when she first entered the fifth grade, she dared to be so arrogant, she really didn't know the height of the sky."

But what responded to him was a shocking sword, which came straight to his face.

Qiu Shenji's expression changed, he gathered his mind and threw himself into battle.

The candle in the snow is too lazy to speak, what is about, let's talk about it after a fight.

Just when these two fifth-grade qi cultivators were fighting.

Below.

Wei Shaoxuan looked nervous, turned his head to Liu Fu and Liu Zilin, and said anxiously:

"Let's go! This place should not be stayed for long. ”

He turned his head again and gestured, and threw Ouyang Rong and A Qing, who were tied up on the edge of the cliff, to the eight Tsing Yi house slaves next to him for disposal.

Wei Shaoxuan, Liu Fu, and Liu Zilin took the Mo family's sword box, and fled without delay, and their backs were a little embarrassed.

I don't know if it's because I have no time to take care of him, or for what reason, the first eldest lady of Yunmeng Sword Ze in the air strangely didn't stop Wei Shaoxuan and the others who ran away with the Mo family's sword box.

On the edge of the lawn cliff, Ouyang Rong and Ah Qing, who looked weak, fell to the ground, and were surrounded by eight strong men in Tsing Yi who reacted, sharpening their knives.

Above the top of Xiaogu Mountain, two high-grade qi practitioners were fighting, but no one paid attention to the life and death on their side for a while.

Ah Qingfu hugged Ouyang Rong and closed his eyes to death.

Ouyang Rong, whose lips were pale with blood loss, raised his hands that were tied together and silently wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand when the Qingyi house slaves beside him bent down to pick up knives.

He looked down at his face, revealing a slightly relieved look.

Speaking of which, he is also a nine-rank qi practitioner.

Although seriously injured.

But fortunately, this serious injury had covered up the aura cultivation before......

Ouyang Rong nodded to himself, raised his head and finally 'looked' at the purple qi fluctuations fighting at the top of the mountain.

And then he moved, too.

PS: I'm sorry, it's Xiao Rong who is useless, I want to add more, but I frequently suffer Kavin, and it has dragged on until now, Xiao Rong is a waste...... Bow your head and apologize! But wait a minute, there must be another chapter at twelve o'clock! （or2）

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