Chapter 81 "Twin Swords Show Might" 1

Not far away, the Hundred Flowers Pavilion and the Water Cloud Palace had already fallen into a scuffle. The bow and arrow in the hands of Shuiyun Palace were quite powerful, but except for the crane picking stars, the rest of the people were all lowly cultivated. And in addition to Su Mu in the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, there is also a female disciple Liu Qingmeng who has outstanding cultivation.

Liu Qingmeng was seen by Zhou Chenhai several times, and Mo Sifan also suffered losses at her hands. According to Mo Sifan's judgment, Liu Qingmeng was only a thin line away from breaking the void mirror.

However, after two or three back and forth, Liu Qingmeng seriously injured two disciples of Shuiyun Palace. She immediately took off into the air, leaped over the head of a Shuiyun Palace disciple, and slapped the top of his head with her delicate hand, and the disciple's skull shattered in an instant, killing him on the spot.

The remaining Shuiyun Palace disciples were so frightened that they screamed and fled. Xu Changfeng wailed angrily, watching his junior brothers and sisters die and be injured, but he had nothing to do.

The crane picks the star and wants to rescue, but he is reluctant to carry the baby sachet in his hand. Su Mu didn't give an inch, and he fought endlessly.

Xu Changfeng was annoyed that he couldn't save his junior brother, and pain and anger surged into his heart. He clenched the two short swords in his hands, and a pair of eyes full of resentment stared at the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion led by Liu Qingmeng.

"Today, even if I am broken to pieces, I want you to pay for my junior brother's life!"

Liu Qingmeng's face did not change in the slightest, and the corners of his mouth still had a shallow smile. She said: "Those who cultivate the Tao compete in martial arts, and they have a life and death. Once you have entered the rivers and lakes, you should have this awareness. If you lose your life, how can you blame the little woman? Shaoxia is so ignorant, why bother to come to this Lotus Valley to join in the fun. ”

Xu Changfeng said: "You demon girl is so ruthless, it is against the way of the famous and decent family. I will take your life today!"

Liu Qingmeng was coquettish, her jade hand was raised lightly, and she covered her mouth and smiled.

"Shuiyun Palace is one of the eight major sects of the Nine Secluded Continent, and it should be on a par with our Hundred Flowers Pavilion. Thinking that you are not cultivating to be lowly, you are still ashamed. It seems that the Water Cloud Palace is nothing more than that. ”

Xu Changfeng trembled with anger, he raised the short sword in his hand, and was ready to fight to the death.

A hand pressed his wrist. There were two more people in front of me.

Xu Changfeng said: "Brother Zhou, Brother Zhong." You guys?"

Zhou Chenhai didn't want to pay attention to it, but the ugly face of the crane picking stars and Xu Changfeng's previous submissiveness made him angry. But seeing that Xu Changfeng's opponent was Liu Qingmeng, Zhou Chenhai suddenly changed his mind.

Liu Qingmeng looked at Zhou Zhong and the others and said, "The two subordinates are defeated, do you want to stand up for Shuiyun Palace?"

"No, no, Miss Liu misunderstood, we are not here to stand up for Shuiyun Palace. ”

Zhou Chenhai said with a smile: "We're just here to beat you." ”

Liu Qingmeng frowned, and the hand holding Xiujian was tense and white.

Zhong Yujian continued: "Miss Liu, do you think we came to beat you, or did you come and let us beat you?"

Xu Changfeng: "Brother Zhou, Brother Zhong." You don't have to talk nonsense with her, just end this demon girl. ”

Zhou Chenhai looked back at Xu Changfeng, and said angrily: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, you stay and go." ”

Xu Changfeng was stunned, "Brother Zhou, you?"

Zhong Yujian: "What are you, tell you to stay aside, don't hinder our brothers from beating women." ”

Zhou Chenhai: "Don't talk nonsense, a dignified man, never hurt women, girls and children." ”

Zhong Yujian: "Then the ...... surnamed Liu"

Zhou Chenhai: "Well, this is a demon girl, not a woman." ”

Zhong Yujian: "Gotcha!"

Xu Changfeng was so shocked by the words of these two people that he retreated again and again, and did not dare to step forward again.

The smile on Liu Qingmeng's face had completely disappeared.

Zhou Chenhai and Zhong Yujian looked at each other and smiled, and Zhou Chenhai said in his heart: "Now it depends on how your charm can be done." ”

Liu Qingmeng's voice was still calm, and he said, "You two big men bully weak women, and you are not afraid of others laughing at you when you say it?"

Zhou Chenhai replied: "What a weak woman who kills people without blinking." Laugh at your grandma's legs!"

Liu Qingmeng's face changed greatly, his apricot eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Foul language! Look at me, I have to cut off your tongue!"

"Wait, girl, I'm here to help you!"

Liu Qingmeng was about to make a move, when a man behind him greeted him, it was the masked guest's apprentice, the young white-clothed scholar.

Although Liu Qingmeng didn't know this white-clothed scholar, she couldn't ask for a helper right now. So he nodded, which was considered acquiescence.

The white-clothed scholar also had a grudge against Zhou Chenhai and wanted to clean up Zhou Chenhai, but this was only one of the reasons. At this time, the white-clothed scholar secretly looked at Liu Qingmeng, his eyes were a little obsessed.

Aunt Yun and the man in black not far away were fighting on a par, so there was no need for Zhou Chenhai to worry about it for the time being. On the side, Mo Sifan was watching the battle with a smile, waiting for an opportunity to move.

The two teenagers were able to let go of their hands, and they were going to deal a ruthless blow to the two enemies they had been.

They took a deep breath and activated the vibrating word mantra, their hearts beating strongly.

On the opposite side, the white-clothed scholar held a one-foot-long brush, and Liu Qingmeng held the sword tightly. After a short silence, the two of them made a move at the same time!

Almost at the same moment, Zhou Chenhai shouted: "Double swords out of sheath!"

The two teenagers pulled out the Fengyun Sword together, and the two swords emitted a faint white light, obliquely pointing to the sky!

Zhou Chenhai commanded: "The first style of wind and clouds, the dragon style!"

The footsteps of the two of them walked quickly, and their bodies were agile and changeable. In just an instant, the two of them were like two swift swimming dragons, crossing and shuttling towards Liu Qingmeng and the white-clothed scholar on the opposite side.

A dragon takes off, and a dragon escapes. Zhong Yujian stepped into the air, his body spinning in the air, and the wind sword pierced the heart of the white-clothed scholar. The white-clothed scholar hung down like a willow branch, and his body leaned back to avoid the sword. A sword missed, Zhong Yujian turned around in the air, and another sword stabbed at Liu Qingmeng's back.

Zhou Chenhai swam close to the ground, and the cirrus sword stabbed at Liu Qingmeng's calf. Liu Qingmeng raised her foot and wanted to step on the sword body, but she didn't know that Zhong Yujian, who was originally attacking the white-clothed scholar, actually turned around and attacked, but fortunately, she reacted very quickly, her legs split and bent down, and she dodged two swords in a row.

The white-clothed scholar wanted to come forward to help, but who knew that Zhong Yu's sword was slashed back in the air, and then the white-clothed scholar's neck was slashed, and this sword came with a three-foot sword light!

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the white-clothed scholar hurriedly blocked the sword qi with a horizontal pen, and the thick origin true qi wrapped around the body of the pen.

The sound of breaking wind passed through, and the white-clothed scholar was violently shaken open, and an inch-thick pen shaft was cut open.

The scholar was shocked, "I haven't seen him for two months, how can this kid have such a cultivation?"

Although Zhong Yujian's cultivation has risen greatly, coupled with the Wind Sword's sharpening of iron like clay, if it weren't for the blessing of the scholar's true qi, the brush would have been cut into two sections.

Liu Qingmeng didn't care about the white-clothed scholar who was down, she put her feet together, got up immediately, and the sword in her hand trembled, slashing towards Zhou Chenhai who was below.

Unexpectedly, the sword that Zhou Chenhai stabbed earlier did not retract, but instead lifted it up, and actually lifted Liu Qingmeng's skirt.

"Ahh

Liu Qingmeng couldn't help but scream, and hurriedly put away his sword and jumped into the air, landing in a rather embarrassed posture. She shouted: "Obscene moves, dare to call it a dragon style, a thief is shameless!"

Zhou Chenhai didn't care, he smiled: "This is a branch of my swordsmanship, the dragon skirt style." Shame on you, mother!"

Liu Qingmeng couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "Hooligans!

Zhou Chenhai replied: "Miss Liu, don't scold, save your energy, think about how to deal with my sword moves." The sword is coming!"

As he spoke, Zhou Chenhai's flexible wrist shook slightly, and the Cloud Scroll Sword carried a faint white light, which seemed to loom and appeared. Liu Qingmeng's anger surged in his chest, but he had nowhere to vent, so he was forced to respond.

As a result, Liu Qingmeng's mentality was completely defeated, and that seductive skill could not be used in the slightest. The two teenagers no longer worry about being confused by her charms, and the rest is to work hard!