Volume 2 Phantom Flowers in the World Chapter 35 Uninvited

Everyone has a love for beauty. In the major families of the rivers and lakes, if there is the first beauty, there will be the first beautiful man.

Since the name of Liu Shuhua "Ice and Snow Shuhua" spread, the first beauty naturally fell on her head steadily. Although she has an expressionless face, a cold temperament, and always has a powerful aura that is incomparable, it is undeniable that she is very good-looking.

Before her, the first beauty was still inconclusive, and it often changed, after all, the beauties of the Jianghu family were like clouds, all colors. But the first beauty has always been there, and it is the owner of Qingcheng Villa.

He is not only known as the first beautiful man in the family, but also the first beauty who is famous in the world.

He looks better than a beauty, but not a feminine beauty, he was only fifteen years old when he first appeared in front of the world, but that face has left an indelible impression on others, both men and women, it is unforgettable.

The original owner of Qingcheng Villa, died violently when Rong Lian was fourteen years old, according to the rumors in the rivers and lakes that the practice went crazy, leaving only a fourteen-year-old child, and then there was civil strife in the villa, the world thought that Qingcheng Villa was going to collapse, so a big city, the whole rivers and lakes were waiting to participate in a piece of the pie, and the situation was quite tense.

However, Rong Lian, who was only fourteen years old, took over the position of the head of the family, and vigorously purged the sect, not only did not collapse, but like a sharp knife, it broke through the chaos with strength and sharpness, and swept through the Quartet like a bamboo, and the power developed rapidly, not only in Qingcheng, but also more than a dozen large and small cities near Qingcheng belonged to the power of Qingcheng Villa. Just like the Liu family in Jiangnan, Qingcheng Villa refers to more than just that city.

So far, the three families with the most influence in the rivers and lakes, the Jiangnan Liu family, the Jinan Mu family, and the Qingcheng Rong family have formed a three-legged pattern.

Rong Lian, at the age of fifteen, he was already famous all over the world.

Many women are indignant, complaining about why a man is better looking than a woman, but in private they all show off their capital by seeing Rong Rong's side, and that person is too dazzling.

Of course, not only is his face "first" good-looking, it is rumored that his martial arts cultivation is extremely high, and he can kill a person in ten steps with a folding fan. However, it is understandable that if you don't have excellent strength, you can't stand up and take the lead when the family is in turmoil. It can be seen that this person is not only beautiful in appearance, he is also the youngest sect master in the Jianghu family.

However, it is not well known that he suffers from peach blossom tuberculosis, after all, this secret is enough to cause an uproar.

Although Rong Lian is so famous, Weaving Dreams and Zhu'an have never known or paid attention to these legends of the rivers and lakes, and it is normal not to know him, just like when they first met, even the girl in Linlang City knew that he was famous in Jinan Mujia, but these two people didn't know at all, and now it is normal not to know who Rong Lian is.

What's more, it is rumored that the owner of Qingcheng Villa doesn't like to go out.

Mu Feibai instantly remembered a series of world-famous rumors about the owner of Qingcheng Villa, and his eyes were about to pop out, he really couldn't figure out how he appeared here, and he chose to stand with them. The three largest families in the rivers and lakes all chose to stand on the side of the Phantom Flower Palace, which was too unexpected.

It was a smile like a spring breeze blowing on the face of ten thousand trees, and Mu Feibai was stunned for a while before replying: "Fortunately, ......?"

Now is not the time to dwell on this, Meng Yi saw that his protégés responded to every call, and the warm atmosphere gave him confidence in his heart, after all, his side had an absolute advantage in numbers.

Meng Yi turned around and raised his sword, ready to give the order to forcibly attack the Phantom Flower Palace.

Seeing that Liu Shuhua and Mu Feibai both showed their weapons, Yan Huijian and the Snow Whip were known to everyone in the rivers and lakes, he immediately changed his heartbroken appearance after taking a look, and hurriedly said: "You are all outstanding leaders among the children of the family, why are you so confused, the ghost is obsessed with the heart to help the evil demons!"

Mu Feibai only felt amused when he heard this, and replied loudly: "Sect Master Meng has such a mouth that can speak well! Evil Demon Outer Dao? When you kidnapped me, you couldn't remember that I was a child of the family, and when you threatened Shuhua's life, why didn't you feel that you had no brains? I think you are quite evil, and you will do everything you can to do some indiscriminate means!"

When Meng Yi heard this, he immediately felt that he had lost face, his face turned red, and he scolded angrily: "You!"

After saying a word, he didn't know what to say, so he shouted angrily: "Give it to me! Give it all to me! Kill them! Find me the treasure of the phantom flower!"

Weaving Dream kept lowering his eyes, seeing that he couldn't get rid of them, and he didn't know what to say.

Hearing Meng Yi's order, he hurriedly gathered his mind and raised the Phantom Flower Bell to prepare to deal with it.

Hundreds of protégés brought by the Meng family rushed forward after hearing the order to attack, and suddenly the sound of killing outside the Phantom Flower Palace was everywhere, but the five figures in the shadow of the sword and sword were like an iron wall firmly resisting the invading enemy.

Zhu'an directly confronted Meng Yi, Meng Yi didn't pay much attention to him when he saw that he was a teenager, after all, he was also the sect master of a Jianghu family, how could he lose to a lonely junior?

But if he knew who he was learning from, he might not take it for granted.

There is no complicated action to draw the sword from Zhu'an, and every sword and style is very simple, but the more Meng Yi fights, the more panicked he becomes, his Meng family's cloud-breaking swordsmanship should not be underestimated in the rivers and lakes, but before he made every move, Zhu'an's sword was waiting for him early, as if he could see through his every move and every attack.

Meng Yi was shocked, it can be seen that this young man's attack and Dream Weaving's Phantom Flower Divine Skill are not the same martial arts at all.

Meng Yi hurriedly opened his mouth in a panic and asked, "Who are you, from which sect and sect, are you from the Phantom Flower Palace?"

Zhu'an's face was still warm when he started fighting, and he replied politely: "There is no sect for the younger generation. ”

Meng Yi was shocked, after a few moves, he was a little unable to parry Zhu'an's attack, so he had to ask again: "Then what kind of martial arts are you?"

Zhu'an replied politely: "My master didn't tell me my name when he taught me. ”

Meng Yi was about to vomit blood angrily, and asked angrily, "Then who is your master?"

Mu Feibai, who was getting more and more drunk, kept chasing Meng Zikun and beating violently, and took the time to swing his sword to kill the protégés who came up around him, and noticed the conversation between the two at the beginning, and finally couldn't listen to it anymore, and asked angrily: "Why are you two still talking?"

Zhu An replied very innocently: "This sect master asked me first. ”

“......”

Mu Feibai had nothing to say, so he had to continue to chase Meng Zikun and beat him violently, not because he wanted to kill him or to take revenge on him, he actually took the opportunity to punch himself several times just now.

The small red petals wrapped the silver whip, which is very good-looking, just like the full tree flowers blooming after the ice and snow melt in spring.

The first time they fought side by side, they were very tacit, as if they had a heart. The sparse flowers are whipped and the dream is spurred, and the internal force is mobilized to mobilize the flowers

Petals fluttered around them for defense, and when Dream Weaver attacked with petals, Shuhua withdrew her whip to protect her.

Ice blue and red fluorescent light intertwined, faintly shining under the layers of people.

But looking at the pity, his strange body was like a leisurely stroll to enjoy the flowers, shaking a fan among more than a dozen people, and stood on the clean open space next to him for a long time, brushed the dust that did not exist on the sleeves with great disgust, and said with a smile: "You should be careful, don't stain my robe made of Su Jin." ”

As soon as the words fell, the dozen or so people who suddenly brushed their necks spurted blood and fell to the ground in an instant, and a large area around him was instantly empty, and no one dared to rush up to surround him, and Rong Lian did not chase and kill others, just stood leisurely in place, holding the folding fan at the end, as if he was watching a play, but it made people shudder.

Most of the hundreds of people brought were killed and injured in an instant, the corpses were stained with blood, and in the sound of killing, the hot-headed Meng Yi only reacted at this time, how naïve he was. He felt confident that many people were full of confidence, and wanted to forcibly capture the Phantom Flower Palace, but not to mention that these five people were there, so he guarded it alone, judging from the situation of her martial arts conference alone against the nine major sect masters, he didn't have much chance of winning this strong attack, and a trace of defeat surged in his heart.

Suddenly, a spear broke through the battle with the momentum of thunder, and Mu Feibai, who was still nearby, noticed it early, and dodged lightly to avoid the spear, and smashed down a large piece of the protégé subordinates who couldn't dodge the Meng family, and then firmly inserted it into the ground.

Everyone looked at the place where the spear flew from, but it was not one person, but hundreds of people came from the black press, and all five of them flew back to the gate of the Phantom Flower Palace to watch.

Who is coming, friend or foe?

Before weaving dreams, she wondered why she didn't see anyone from other families in Phantom Lake City at all, although a large part of them were intercepted and killed by Shuhua and Mu Feibai, but she was relieved to see the people who came, after all, it was very torturous to know that these people would come but disappeared for a long time. And now the families and sects of more than 20 big cities on the rivers and lakes are all here, they received the news almost at the same time, and they all rushed to Phantom Lake City, just like Meng Yi, each sect and faction have brought hundreds of people to come, although they have not all arrived, but more than 20 family masters have already taken some of their protégés up the mountain first, and found the people who are fighting.

The spear was thrown by Fang Xu, the head of the Fang family in Fuzhou, and when he saw that the chaotic battle had finally stopped, he raised his hand as soon as he mobilized his internal breath, and the spear trembled and flew up and returned to his hand.

He said in a loud voice: "Fuzhou Fang family." ”

"Huizhou Tang family. ”

"Songshan Youjia. ”

“......”

He took the lead, and the family masters who came all reported to their homes, and when they were all finished, Fang Xu took another step forward and said loudly with righteous words: "Dream Weaver Girl, we don't want the Phantom Flower Divine Skill, as long as you hand over the Phantom Flower Treasure, our family sect present promises that they will never embarrass you or the Phantom Flower Palace, otherwise we will not be blamed for joining forces to clear the Phantom Flower Palace!"

He said it right, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Weaving Dream was really angry, she smiled but didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, and said lightly: "I have a question I want to ask you." ”

"Speak. ”

"So, where are you asking me to hand over the Phantom Flower Treasure?"