Kamiyama Villa is located near the South Gate.

On top of the super-large man-made lake called the "Sea Palace".

Dressed in white, he is like a fairy, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Really salivate, look up to it!

Her identity is the eighth daughter of Ling Pu, the lord of the manor, and the lord of the eight counties in the mansion of the King of Shenyuan Domain-Ling Xiaoxiao.

The beloved daughter of the vassal king, hovering above the sea at this time, looking down, she was engrossed, playfully teasing a red dragon.

Under Ling Xiaoxiao's command, the huge long dragon with a blood-red body kept rolling its body in the sea water, roaring from time to time, and spewing out raging flames from its mouth.

The fire burns the seawater, and there are a lot of ripples and blisters, which is very interesting!

Only for Ling Xiaoxiao.

After experiencing the supernatural experience in the Thunder and Fire Xuanyun Ruins, I don't know what the reason is, whether it is my mind or body, I have become quite mature.

There is no longer the childlike nature that is unique to girlhood, and the ridiculous state that was very stupid and stupid before.

But occasionally, only occasionally.

She will still release that part of her sincerity to release the pressure and relieve the boredom and boredom that has accumulated in her chest.

After the First Battle of White Bone Beach, there was no more Demon Sect in the Splendid Dynasty, to be precise, even the martial arts sect that could be called "large" was no longer half left.

In the past, the sword saint Yingchun was very satisfied with the grand occasion of the rivers and lakes, and since then it has never returned, and has become a memory in the minds of the people, and it no longer exists in the world!

It was precisely because of this that Ling Xiaoxiao felt as if there was nothing really interesting worth doing.

Perhaps the only thing that can make her a little more interested now is to find a "great way" that belongs to her, and try to reach the eighth order of the end.

and in the Sea Palace, teasing the fire dragon demon to play with these two things.

People who have no habits are the most miserable and terrible.

Sadly, Ling Xiaoxiao found that after going through a lot of changes, she slowly lost a lot of the original joy of life.

In the past, I loved to play the most, but now, it seems that I can't do much for most entertainment projects......

Could it be that as a Terran monk, I want to stay away from one of the "human" species little by little?

If people have lost their humanity, can't they no longer be called human beings?

Alas.

"Red, you pay attention to the diving at the same time, spray fire downward, this time spray as much as possible, and require the coverage of bubbles to reach at least ten zhang!"

Ling Xiaoxiao was in mid-air, giving orders to the fire dragon on the sea below, asking for the voice to be cold and cold, as if there was no human feeling.

The avenue is ruthless, and people are merciful.

Ling Xiaoxiao, the eighth sister of the Ling family, was originally the most affectionate person among the eight daughters of the Ling family.

Now, she has changed a lot.

Appearance and soul are no longer the Ling Xiaoxiao they used to be!

The demon fire dragon named "Red", the real partner is not Ling Xiaoxiao, but this long-haired woman in snow-colored white clothes, her fists are really a little too hard.

Once the protest is not complied with, there will be a fist to greet him.

"Red" didn't listen to her at first, but after being punched a few times, he finally realized that if he didn't obey, he was afraid that he would be beaten to death, and the owner who had made a contract with him would not favor him at all.

So he began to obediently obey Ling Xiaoxiao's words, so that it would never dare to go west to the east, and call it to face north, it would never dare to go south!

resigned himself to it, and regarded Ling Xiaoxiao, the woman in white, as his second master.

This is also the reason why the giant red dragon would perform so tamely in this sea to relieve the boredom of the eighth daughter of the Ling family.

It's not that it wants this, just because if it's not so well-behaved and sensible, it really wants to be broken alive by that girl in white!

The woman in white is swaying, like a fairy descending to earth.

On the surface of the sea, it is the dragon demon who was forced to perform here again.

At this time, a blue-robed boy with a snow-white sword on his feet arrived at the sea of the palace.

Ling Xiaoxiao could see at a glance that the person who came was Ling Zhen, the ninth brother who had the best relationship with her, and she immediately smiled, swept closer, and stood beside the young man hovering over the sword.

"What's the matter, brother, why do you have time to come to your sister? Can I help you? ”

Ling Xiaoxiao asked.

Ling Zhen waved his hand, "It's okay, it's not at all, what can I do?" Can't you come and play with my good sister if you're fine? ”

Ling Xiaoxiao was a little unconvinced, narrowed her cherry-red beautiful eyes, leaned closer, stared at Ling Zhen's eyes tightly, and said in a serious tone of questioning: "Really? Are you really okay to be honest? ”

The latter was really hairy when he was stared at by the woman in white, and he had goosebumps all over his body, Ling Zhen sighed, "It has to be the previous Ling Xiaoxiao better, at least at that time, she wouldn't stare at me like this, like looking at the enemy." ”

The heart was different, and the young man in the green robe diverted the topic with a hippie smile: "Look at you, what does this look like?" Judges? If I can't trust your brother, then no one can trust it! ”

Ling Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and snorted coquettishly, with a disdainful expression on her pretty and delicate face, "It's because you are Ling Zhen, the number one old fritter at the bottom, that I don't believe you." ”

Ling Zhen was a little embarrassed, smiled awkwardly, and suddenly realized something, "By the way, Sister Xiaoxiao, what about my seventh sister, I'm practicing all these things, why haven't I seen her?" Isn't it in this house? ”

Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head, "No, she has been in a very depressed mood lately, and she doesn't talk much, she should stay on Tong Yuegui now, with Xinghui and Bun to accompany her, maybe she can get better." ”

The young man Ling Zhen sighed, "After experiencing that kind of thing, she hasn't come out of the shadows yet, and then suddenly, I learned the news of my mother's death, such a big blow, no one else, it is not easy to ease up, it is necessary to let someone enlighten her, otherwise this mood will be low all the time, and it is not a solution...... The fourth sister and the fifth sister are two, they haven't left yet, I thought they had already left the villa like the eldest sister and the second sister! The third sister and the sixth sister should go. ”

"Gone, gone, gone. The third sister followed Duanmu Ding away, and the sixth sister returned to Mirror City, hehe, they are all white-eyed wolves, and they refuse to stay longer, as if the family can restrain them! ”

Ling Xiaoxiao scolded quite angrily, "The reason for the eldest sister has to go over a little bit, the Death Academy has a course arrangement, it should not be too protracted, you have to go back with the seniors quickly, in this way, I can barely understand it." As for our second sister Ling Unruly, hmph, that's too unruly, so I sent a funeral to my mother, and I actually left? I didn't even eat tofu rice, I was really crazy about her, my mother really raised her so big for nothing! ”

Ling Zhen smiled bitterly, "Perhaps, Second Sister, she has something urgent to deal with?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and said very unhappily: "What can she do?" It's nothing more than our temple, too little incense, can't afford her Ling Jiun's big Buddha, so she has to go outside to be comfortable and free! ”

Ling Zhen tried to comfort, "Don't be angry Sister Ha Xiaoxiao, the second sister is like her name, she has such a temper, she is used to being alone, that temperament, tiger!" Even looking at our father is not convinced, I can make a special trip back to worship my mother, even if she has filial piety. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly and disdainfully: "If she can be regarded as filial piety, then you and I can be rated in the 'Twenty-four Filial Piety'!" ”

Ling Zhen laughed a few times, as a flattery, and said, "Sister Xiaoxiao, I just saw that you were playing with Hong, how about it?" Does it listen or not? ”

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the giant dragon on the surface of the sea below, and said with a smile: "I didn't listen to it much at first, but I beat it a few times later...... A dozen punches, just obediently listen to me. ”

Ling Zhen felt slightly distressed and contracted with himself to talk about the Demon Transformation Fire Dragon, but it was not much better, so he pretended to give a thumbs up and praised: "It has to be Sister Xiaoxiao, relying on her fists to reason with the Demon Transformation, this truth is really hard enough, haha!" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao is now smart and exquisite, and she soon noticed the abnormality of the ninth brother, she must have some idea, so she said straight to the point: "I've been flattering since just now, right, what do I want to do with your sister?" If not, leave the Sea Palace quickly, and don't affect me to play with the dragon. ”

Ling Zhen scolded in his stomach, "This is clearly my dragon", and said with a grin: "It's really worthy of my sister Xiaoxiao, I can't hide anything from you." This is not your brother and me, I have been in retreat and refining qi recently, and I am a little rusty of actual combat, Xu Baiyan is busy teaching Xiao Skirt to practice, and I don't want to trouble her......"

"So you're bothering me?"

Ling Xiaoxiao raised the pair of eyebrows and said, "It's okay to accompany you to practice, but you are weak, can you hold my fists?" Don't break up the fight, then I'll be distressed. ”

Ling Zhen's face was full of bitterness, "Then Sister Xiaoxiao, you just be lighter, and you will beat me with some strength."

Ling Xiaoxiao frowned and thought for a while, and said, "That's it, I've recently been practicing Immortal Hao Dao and passed on one of my 'teleportation techniques', which can be regarded as an extremely literate kung fu, shifting shapes and shadows, ever-changing, very powerful." Why don't you practice with me? ”

Ling Zhen felt a little interesting, "Okay, how do you practice?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao grinned, "One stick of incense time, I don't make a move, you just have to hand over the move, you can also hand the sword, as long as you hit even once, even if I lose, how about it?" ”

Ling Zhen, who stopped in mid-air with his foot on the long sword, laughed out loud after hearing this, patted his chest quite confidently, and replied loudly: "Go all out!" ”

The next stick of incense, above the palace curtain, the young man in the green robe tried his best, and even did not hesitate to hold the sword in his hand, performing a style of high-grade swordsmanship, leaving no spare strength to fight.

But no matter how Ling Zhen made a move, those attacks, no matter how sharp and swift they were, they could always be easily dodged by their eighth sister, and they could be passed by!

The white dress was agile.

Dodge and retreat, if Lingshan Miaogu, floating thoughts.

I don't know if it's because the martial arts of Xian Hao, the strongest human race's Taoism, is too strong, or because Ling Xiaoxiao's own cultivation background is too amazingly strong.

In short, the result was that after a whole stick of incense, Ling Zhen made a move like crazy, attacking with all his might, and the move was very fast.

But from beginning to end, he was doing useless and futile work, failing to climb the mountain, or "touching" Ling Xiaoxiao's body at all.

It is even so exaggerated that even the edge of the skirt of the white dress is not really touched at all!

Both finally stopped.

Ling Zhen, a young man who had spent half of his strength and was unable to succeed, was panting at this moment, struggling to stand firmly, standing on the blade of the Bliss Sword.

I only felt that my strength had been lost a lot, and I felt very exhausted, and I couldn't move anymore.

If I fight again, I'm afraid I won't have the strength to stand up straight.

Ling Xiaoxiao, who was dressed in white and snowy, had a leisurely and comfortable demeanor behind her hands, floating in the air higher up in Ling Zhen's body, lowering her eyebrows, looking down at her younger brother, and said with a smile: "This is no strength?" Didn't you come to me to accompany you in the actual battle? Why can't I even enjoy it? ”

The most unbearable thing for men in the world is to be told by a woman, "Not oblique."

This humiliation seriously damaged his face, but he couldn't swallow it in his stomach, otherwise, he would have to suffocate to death!

The boy in a green robe raised his head and glared angrily at the woman in white above, Ling Zhen snorted heavily, and shouted at Ling Xiaoxiao: "Who can't I talk to?" Come again! ”

Then, the young man leaned upward, wanting to fight with the eighth sister again.

If that special mode of chasing me and running away can also be called "war".

But at this moment, above the sea surface of the palace, a dragon's groan suddenly sounded.

The sound is extremely miserable, poignant to the peak, and it seems to have suffered great pain!

Ling Zhen and Ling Xiaoxiao looked down together.

The sound of shock sounded quite quickly, and it disappeared very quickly.

I saw that the demonic red dragon that covered his whole body with blood scales had disappeared directly into the sea and disappeared without a trace.

When I looked at it again, the red-scaled dragon with an extremely huge body was actually dragged by the tail by the hand, and little by little from the sea water, it was dragged to the shore!

The fire dragon was "forced" to go out to sea and reach the coast.

Those who went ashore wore green shirts, carried long swords, and had white hair.

The old man in the green shirt let go of the hand that was holding the dragon's tail, and suddenly shook his true qi, completely dispelling the dampness of his whole body.

The top of the shirt is fresh and clean, and there is no longer half a water stain left.

Even the water on the white hair on the top of the old man's head was shaken away without a trace by the air waves, and he could no longer see a drop.

With the sword on his back, just looking at the style of clothing, he was a bit like the old man in the green shirt who read the book, raised his head and looked at the heights.

The white-haired old man didn't have a good attitude, his voice shook, and he stretched out a finger and poked at Ling Zhen, the young man in the green robe who was located above.

The man in the green shirt with a sword pointed his finger and scolded sharply in a loud voice: "I can't even compare to a girl, what use can I count on?" You're a piece of shit! I'm ashamed of you! ”