"How can this palace be driven by you?!"

Hua Zongyue proudly scolded Yang Yuzhen, and the long whip in her hand turned into a sharp blade and stabbed at Yang Yuzhen.

Yang Yuzhen fell to the ground with the pipa in his arms, and when the long whip stabbed over, his right hand gently plucked the strings of the pipa.

The chaotic sound of the piano turned into a sound wave and crashed into Hua Zongyue's long whip, unloading the strength on the long whip.

Hua Zongyue withdrew the long whip and looked vigilantly at this wise girl who was said to be the reincarnation of a high monk.

The sound of the fight attracted the attention of outsiders.

Soon several beautiful women with swords ran into the house, many of these women were people that Chen Taiyi was familiar with.

"Palace Master!"

Mrs. Chen felt lonely for a moment, and it was only at this time that she found that she had unknowingly broken into the tiger's den.

The situation in the field was self-evident, and the maid who came in quickly stared at Yang Yuzhen murderously.

The murderous aura of those people is insignificant to Yang Yuzhen, and Yang Yuzhen has no waves in his heart about these things.

"Sir." Yang Yuzhen said slowly: "Even if Yuzhen can't come, I believe that Mr. can subdue these vulgar fans." ”

As soon as Mrs. Chen saw that she had met an acquaintance, she sat there quietly, faintly, and said with a smile: "Exactly." ”

Fear is fear, and it is true to shout for help, but Mrs. Chen does have a way in her heart, and she shouted just now that her wife helped, but her wife didn't know why she didn't come out.

Maybe it's because someone helps, so I'm too lazy to come out, Chen Taiyi thinks this is the most likely, white and red makeup has always been that kind of lazy personality, and he is very husband and wife.

Shouting for help is indeed the way, and it has been a very good way to use it so far.

The current Chen Taiyi has long since disbelieved in Yan Chixia's self-improvement theory.

I used to believe it, and I don't know when I didn't believe it, but now I don't believe it anyway.

Yang Yuzhen believed Chen Taiyi's words, "Sure enough, since Mr. deliberately invited me to join the battle, then Yuzhen also asked Mr. to sing a song for me, how about the right to be paid?" ”

Chen Taiyi felt that he didn't have white and red makeup without Yang Yuzhen, but people did come to save their lives, and there were many friends and multiple roads.

"What's so hard about that?"

Chen Taiyi quickly stood up, stood on the side of the pink ambiguous bed, and chanted poetry to the two beauties in front of him:

"After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face."

"The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune is formed."

Hua Zongyue was furious, the attitude and tone of these two people made her, the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace, feel strongly humiliated!

"You dare to be lighter than me?!"

Hua Zongyue didn't know whether she was scolding Chen Taiyi or Yang Yuzhen, so she was full of murderous anger, and directly pulled out her long sword and threw it at Yang Yuzhen.

The Flower Sect has a hundred flowers sword technique, and there are also a hundred flowers chaotic sword array.

Because he doesn't like brute force fighting, and he doesn't want to be injured, Hua Zong's swordsmanship is mainly based on remote control and group killing.

But it's not sharp enough, and dealing with real demons and monsters is like scratching your boots, which is really not as good as other hard kung fu.

Hua Zongyue didn't raise her sword to slash people, she used her qi to control the sword, and stabbed the sharp and swift flying sword into Yang Yuzhen's eyes.

Yang Yuzhen didn't look at the flying sword, and the slender fingers gently plucked the strings.

It seems to be calm, and the wind is light.

But in fact, the housekeeping skills of this Bodhisattva are all on this verdant jade finger.

The imposing flying sword was gently pinched by the invisible hand formed by the sound wave in the blink of an eye.

Hua Zongyue's eyes widened, looking at the bland girl in front of her in disbelief.

The other party seemed to have no skills at all, just a slight plucking of his hand on the pipa, and she broke her swordsmanship!

After the shock, Hua Zongyue was instantly furious.

"It's all like that! Hongu is unparalleled in both beauty and talent! For thousands of years, no one has been able to control it, and you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and the hard-mouthed little girl dares to say that I am a vulgar fan?! ”

Mrs. Chen was dumbfounded, this Hua Zongyue's bearing was so small, and he was so angry because he was said by Yang Yuzhen just now that he was a vulgar fan?

Did she endure it for a minute, or was she angry?

Yang Yuzhen said lightly: "The palace master does have a flawless beauty that is rare to see in a hundred years, but the human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, there is no wisdom and talent, no matter how powerful the beauty is, it is just a vulgar powder, and it cannot be called a national color and fragrance." ”

Hua Zongyue said coldly: "Sharp teeth! This palace is the master of the flowers of the Flower Sect, if this palace can't be called a national color and heavenly fragrance, who has this qualification?! ”

Mrs. Chen listened to the two women arguing, and suddenly felt that the room was fragrant.

There is no doubt that this is the housekeeping ability of the Flower Sect, whether it is the flower purple clothes or the flower ripples, it will release the body fragrance.

This Hua Zongyue is also a means of seducting people's hearts.

Oh~ Yang Yuzhen plucked the strings and blew away the fragrance of flowers with music.

"Naturally, it's me." Yang Yuzhen spoke modestly quietly.

Hua Zongyue seemed to have met such a shameless woman for the first time, and said sarcastically: "You dare to compete with me for the first place in the world?" This palace is the first beauty in the world! ”

Yang Yuzhen said quietly: "The palace master Fu is shallow, although he claims to be the first beauty in the world, but he is just some of the words of the dog and horse in this country, out of this country, leaving this flower sect, who still recognizes you?" ”

"Besides, now, you are not the Sect Master of the Flower Sect anymore, who outside doesn't know that you, the Sect Master of the Flower Sect, have wanted to be a guest of honor several times, but have been rejected, how can you still have the face to claim to be the number one beauty in the world?"

Chen Taiyi sat on the edge of the bed very honestly, listening to the quarrels and quarrels of the two women honestly and embarrassedly, and even wanted to hide in the bed.

Hua Zongyue didn't say a word, but she kept looking at Yang Yuzhen, as if she had met an enemy who killed her father.

Yang Yuzhen said quietly: "Not to mention that I recommended myself to King Wei before, but then King Wei refused, and you wanted to go to Yue Guo to settle down, but you were still rejected, how can you still not recognize your own appearance, not as good as you think?" ”

Hua Zongyue said loudly: "The Emperor of the Dog Dog is worried that if he marries me, he will become the target of the public, as for the Yue Guo child!" That's because he hasn't seen me and doesn't know how beautiful I am! ”

After Yang Yuzhen heard it, he said quietly: "It seems that you really can't listen to good words, how can you be called the first beauty if you don't have the appearance of bringing disaster to the country and the people?" ”

"Don't say it's those Destiny Lords, weren't you rejected by Mr. just now? Why do you always push back and find some ridiculous reasons to convince yourself? ”

"Is it their fault that others don't covet your body? It's not that you vulgar fan, you can't be on the table! ”

Chen Taiyi was innocently pulled into the venue, and he always felt embarrassed when he sat there.

When women quarrel, why do they always let men judge......

Hua Zongyue looked at Chen Taiyi and said softly and calmly: "Mr. Qinglian, you say, am I beautiful?" ”

She didn't seem to have anything else, but in those serious eyes, she seemed to have the consciousness of giving everything for this answer.

Chen Taiyi could clearly feel that as long as he could satisfy her, he would acquiesce to climb into her bed at night.

Adults will choose both, Chen Taiyi is just a poor child, and he pays attention to being a mother if he has milk.

"Yuzhen is more beautiful...... Chen Taiyi didn't need to use his brain at all, he directly gave the best answer, and added: "Although your breasts and ass are bigger than hers, hers is more perfect, it's good if it's not big." ”

"Palace Master, you look like a beautiful jade statue when you don't move, it looks beautiful, but from different angles, you don't feel as beautiful as it was original."

"Miss Yuzhen smiled, even the current back, it made people feel beautiful."

Hua Zongyue was silent at first, and suddenly her face distorted, and more than a dozen green vines appeared behind her and stabbed this way.

"You're all going to die!! I'm going to eat you! ”

Yang Yuzhen's body jumped lightly, and the pipa in his hand began to play a sad music in the air.

Women, women, women, women, women with swords, many women joined the battlefield and began to form a sword formation to deal with the weak woman who was light and seemingly fragile in front of Mrs. Chen.

The sword flashed brightly, the houses and wooden houses were reduced to ruins, and the scene soon became chaotic.

Only Chen Taiyi sat on the edge of the bed, as if forced by his mother, and recited poetry bitterly:

"The strings cover up the sound and thoughts, as if they are complaining about their lack of ambition in life."

"The low-brow letter procedures continued, saying that there are infinite things in my heart."

"Gently and slowly wipe and pick up, at the beginning of the neon dress after the sixth."

The memory of the dead attacked Chen Taiyi's cerebellum again, making Mrs. Chen's forgotten text clear again, as if returning to the small desk lamp of many years ago, and sitting on a high stool with a textbook staring in front of his mother.

"The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers."

"Noisy cut miscellaneous, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate."

Yang Yuzhen's pipa followed Chen Taiyi's rhythm, she originally inherited only mana and some techniques, but she was still very jerky about how to fight.

[It is worthy of being a poetry and wine sword fairy! ] Yang Yuzhen secretly praised, and after knowing how to use his mana, the voice of the pipa also became urgent.

Countless clusters of light fell from the sky, shooting onto the ship's board like chaotic meteor arrows, sending a large number of disciples of the Painting Sect and the daughter who was in the way to the ghost realm.

"The bottom of the intermittent warbler is slippery, and it is difficult to go down the drift ice of the secluded spring."

Many of the friars were already incapable of actual combat, and here were dangling flower boats, and many of them slipped and fell into the water after being bombed.

"The ice fountain is cold and astringent, and the condensation will never be silent for a while."

Under the mournful voice of Chen Taiyi, the king of poetry, Yang Yuzhen, who was holding the pipa, slowly fell from the sky and stood in front of Hua Zongyue, who was injured on the ground and couldn't move.

"Don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time."

Hua Zongyue angrily used his last strength to use the secret technique of ten thousand flowers blooming, and he was about to die with Yang Yuzhen.

"The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with the sound of knives and guns."

Yang Yuzhen blocked it, and with a finger of flowers, he pinched the vitality of the Lord of Hundred Flowers.

"At the end of the song, be careful to draw, and the four strings sound like cracks."

Yang Yuzhen turned around with a smile and looked at Chen Taiyi, "Thank you, Mr. for your help!" ”

Chen Taiyi kept looking at the sky, "I don't want to see anything." ”

The east ship and the west boat were silent, and only the autumn moon in the heart of the river was seen.

(End of chapter)