"Little ghost, you look at me like this every time, what do you want to do?" Song Junwan smiled when she heard this, and glanced at Bai Xiaochun, obviously not a charming look, but under her beautiful face and watery eyes, this glance actually has a different style. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Sister Song is peerless, I ...... I don't know why, I can't help but look at ......" Bai Xiaochun shouted in his heart...... But when he thought that if he couldn't become a great elder, he could only go to the other party's boudoir to steal the eternal immortal things, so he showed a shy look and whispered.

After saying that, he took a few more looks, this is obviously different from other people's actions, and it is also what makes Song Junwan find interesting.

The eyebrows of the two of them made the foundation building monks around them bitter in their hearts, and they all sighed secretly, and they were more jealous of Bai Xiaochun here in addition to hatred......

Especially the god operator, his eyes almost popped out, his breath was short, he hated to replace Bai Xiaochun, appeared in front of Song Junwan, and this Zhongfeng Great Elder, the legendary stunner...... To flirt like this.

"I'm also curious, why did there suddenly come a commotion, it turned out that you Song Junwan was coming, get out of the way!" Seeing that these two people were actually like this in front of her, Xuemei had more cold in her eyes, and snorted coldly, and the blood-colored plum blossom that was frozen in mid-air when her right hand was raised immediately shook and forcibly descended.

"Du Xuemei, this is Zhongfeng, don't be too presumptuous!"

Song Junwan's smile was cold when she heard this, her right hand was raised, and she waved it directly, and immediately the formation that was imprinted on this middle peak suddenly appeared, even stronger than when the blood plum was cast before, and in a flash, the blood plum collapsed on its own, and scattered violently, turning into a large amount of blood and qi to disperse, but there were a lot of them, which were sucked by the blood plum and integrated into the body.

"What do I want to do, do I need you to take care of it?" Xuemei raised her chin and opened her mouth coldly, her expression showed a different expression from that of others for the first time, which was mocking and even more provocative.

"I'm going to take care of it today, you dare to try the night burial!" Song Junwan sneered, pinched the trick with her right hand and pointed to the ground, and immediately the surrounding formation range was larger, and in the blink of an eye, it spread out a small half of the lower finger area, and her eyes showed contempt and provocation.

Bai Xiaochun was moved, he stood firmly behind Song Junwan and glared at Xuemei fiercely.

"I originally planned to just ask him to teach him a lesson with both hands, since you want to protect him, I will definitely kill him!"

Bai Xiaochun's eyes flashed, and he looked at it, disdainful in his heart, he felt that if he exposed the foundation of the Heavenly Dao, he could make this blood plum stupid with a snap of his fingers.

"Others are afraid of your identity, but I Song Junwan doesn't care, if you bury a hair at night, I will cut off one of your fingers!" Song Junwan also took a step, and the cultivation on her body exploded like the same, and in the boom, although the amazing whirlpool of the nine tides was not formed, but there was the momentum of the Great Perfection in the later stage of foundation building, and it rose monstrously on her body, even if it was not as good as the blood plum in terms of quality, it was enough to crush it in terms of quantity!

The sound of banging echoed, and the invisible collision between the two made the surrounding grass and trees collapse, forming an impact sweep, making the surrounding foundation building monks all tremble.

And Xuemei here, it is obviously inferior, and it keeps retreating under the collision of this momentum.

Bai Xiaochun was even more moved, he felt that the beautiful elder in front of him was really too good to himself, and he actually did not hesitate to offend Xuemei for himself, but he also loved himself, although he felt that he had lost a little bit by changing one hair for one finger, but when he thought of the great elder's kindness, Bai Xiaochun felt that he didn't care.

"She's too good to me, what should I do......" Bai Xiaochun had a headache, sighed, stood behind the Great Elder, and continued to look at Xuemei seriously.

At this moment, Xuemei snorted coldly, her eyes showed annoyance, and there was a flash of murderous intent, and she pinched her right hand with a finger, and immediately a white light flew out of her storage bag, turning into a bell, this bell is white, and a smiling face is branded on it, the smiling face is a smile at first glance, but after looking at it for a long time, you will find that it is crying, if it is longer, you will find that your scalp is numb, it is frightened.

As soon as the bell came out, a strange aura suddenly dispersed, blending into her nine tidal whirlpools, making this tidal power explode again, and the roar became stronger and stronger, faintly, driven by this strange power, the nine-layer tidal whirlpools actually showed signs of fusion.

Even it has been initially fused together, making the momentum climb in a large area, and the bell is constantly expanding, and in the end, it is enough to be dozens of zhang in size, floating in mid-air, exuding supreme power.

Xuemei's eyes flashed, urging the power of cultivation, and she actually used this treasure to compete with Song Junwan!

Especially the sound of this bell from time to time, this sound seems to be able to trigger emotions, making everyone's expressions change at the same time, even Song Junwan's eyes contracted.

This is obviously not a magic weapon that a foundation building monk can have, thinking of the identity of Xuemei, others can see at a glance that this must be the treasure given by his father Wujizi.

The ancestor gave his beloved daughter's treasure, and its strength can be imagined.

Song Junwan gritted her teeth, there has long been a discord between her and Xuemei, the two have a conflict of interests, and they have always looked at each other unpleasantly for many years, although Song Junwan's cultivation is far beyond Xuemei, but the other party has the treasure of Wujizi, Song Junwan is jealous in her heart.

At the same time, Xuemei is just as jealous here, although she has a treasure, she is not as good as Song Junwan in terms of cultivation, and even in terms of identity, the two of them have nothing to do with each other.

At this moment, the two stared at each other, and under mutual jealousy, neither of them made the first move.

Bai Xiaochun was on the side, he was also frightened, looking at the bell in mid-air, his eyes were also hot, this kind of treasure, Bai Xiaochun's heart was moved.

Just when Song Junwan and Xuemei were staring at each other, Song Junwan suddenly sneered, and under her beautiful face, the words she said were as sharp as swords.

"Wear a mask all day long, and there is a plum blossom carved all day long, why don't you carve chrysanthemums, it must be extremely ugly, and you have no face to see people!" Song Junwan opened her mouth disdainfully, and as soon as the words came out, everyone around gasped, and they all felt that the Great Elder was here, as if he didn't know him, and such words could actually be said.

Bai Xiaochun was also stunned on the side, so he looked at Xuemei, wondering how the other party would fight back.

"That's right, you are beautiful, water-based poplar flowers, and more than 10,000 people in the sect are not clear, and the remnants of the flowers are lost willows, which is in exchange for the identity of the great elder of Zhongfeng, who doesn't know about this matter in the sect, I'm afraid that you will become a blood son, you estimate that you will have to sleep with 100,000 people!" Xuemei snorted coldly, she didn't look at Bai Xiaochun, there was only Song Junwan in her eyes, and as soon as the words came out at this moment, countless voices of inhalation were aroused, especially the Zhongfeng monks around them, their eyes widened, and they faintly felt that this Xuemei had also made them reacquaint themselves today.

Hearing Xuemei's words of counterattack, Bai Xiaochun was stunned, he took a deep breath, and felt that these two people were ...... It's really comparable, when you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent......

It's just that he faintly felt that something seemed wrong, and he was moved in vain, these two girls seemed to ignore themselves, and there was already hatred between the two of them......

"No, I'm the point, they actually forgot about me?" Bai Xiaochun blinked, and had the intention to remind him.

"Two ......" As soon as Bai Xiaochun spoke, Xuemei and Song Junwan drank at the same time.

"Shut up!"

Bai Xiaochun was startled, and immediately became angry, and at this moment, he heard Song Junwan's rebuttal.

"Du Xuemei, you fart, the water-based poplar you are talking about is not me, you are talking about your mother, you were born, the ancestor of Wujizi still drips blood to recognize his relatives, this matter is true, although no one dares to say it, but no one knows, you can ask all the people of the older generation, which one does not know!" Song Junwan sneered when she heard this, and immediately counterattacked without hesitation at this moment, as soon as the words came out, no one around breathed inhale, and everyone was completely stupid, this kind of thing involving the ancestor was like a thunderstorm, and there were even a lot of them, which had begun to retreat quietly.

Obviously, such a secret matter is a major event for the always murderous Blood Creek Sect, and the family behind Song Junwan also has the ancestor of the Blood Creek Sect, so they are naturally not afraid, but they are afraid!

Don't think I don't know, Song Que is your illegitimate son, and this night burial is your good friend, otherwise why did you appear so quickly, I'm afraid you just left, **** unbearable, and everyone is as good as possible. Not to be outdone, Xuemei spoke again, her words were as sharp, and countless irresponsible news broke out, which made the scalps of everyone around her tingle, and those who had quietly retreated screamed in their hearts at the moment, they didn't want to hear it...... One by one, they regretted coming here tonight, and fled at a gallop in fear, for fear that if they listened to it any longer, they would really die.

Bai Xiaochun also trembled, he was terrified, feeling that he had heard so much...... Will it be extinguished.

At this moment, he retreated cautiously, wanting to leave here quickly, he felt that here, the degree of horror was not weaker than that of the Luochen Mountain Range.

When he retreated, between Song Junwan and Xuemei, there were scolding repeatedly, and they kept saying one powerful news after another to each other, Bai Xiaochun was shocked when he heard it, these news were interspersed, and the whole thing was a secret history of the Blood Creek Sect.

At this moment, even several ancestors in the Blood Creek Sect seemed to be aware of this, as if they couldn't listen to it anymore, one of the ancestors coughed, turned into thunder and rolled in the sky, forming a bolt of lightning that directly cut through the sky, as if it was about to separate the sky and reverberate in all directions.

Song Junwan and Xuemei knew what was going on, so they had to rein in, glared at each other fiercely, each snorted coldly, turned around and left, one went straight to the upper finger, and the other flew out of the middle peak.

None of them looked at Bai Xiaochun......

Soon, there was silence all around, Bai Xiaochun stood there blankly, looked left and right, looked again, sighed, and felt that the hatred between women and women was too terrible...... (To be continued.) )