In the westernmost part of Qingshan, this place is very different from other places, only in early winter, the snow and fog have shrouded a large area of mountains and forests, and there are very few birds in the air, but there will still be a few animal chirpings from the mountain stream.

The snow frightens the mountain birds, and the winter stream sings.

On a tree stump with a severed waist, two figures, one large and one small, stood side by side, and there was a circle of figures around them, and countless eyes converged.

"Hey, hey, two little ladies, let's get separated from the same door. Don't be afraid, my brother will take you to them. The man with the open-chested saber at the head laughed, his gaze shifted from one person to another, and he couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth.

He, Lu Sanli, was the highest cultivation in the team sent by Diximen this time. Diximen is not a big sect in Lanzhou, but it is a place for qi practitioners to cultivate, Lu Sanli has naturally seen a lot of women, but few of the two in front of him give him a sense of amazement, and even at first glance, he is stunned.

This big and small two shadows, the tall woman has a well-proportioned figure, wearing a green dress, and a long sword that is also blue and black like ink hangs around her waist. Although her face is not endless, it is very attractive, and what is even more amazing is the faint aroma of medicinal herbs emanating from the woman's body, which is soul-stirring.

What shocked Lu Sanli even more was the girl wearing rings on her feet on the other side, the girl looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and her body was clearly just developing, and the baby fat on her face that symbolized children had disappeared somewhat, and the sharp corners in front of her body were even more exposed. The girl was dressed in white like snow, but she didn't wear a sword, and she stood there, attracting the attention of countless men below.

One green and one white, each with its own characteristics, made this group of Diximen disciples feel unstoppable in their hearts.

The woman in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, "It's been three hours since we left, and it seems that we are still far away from the little junior brother." ”

The girl with a ring pulled the corner of the woman in Tsing Yi and shook it gently, and said with a smile: "Sister Yun'er, it's a big deal to leave him here, anyway, he is stupid, and pulling him over will give us a headache." ”

The woman in Tsing Yi said helplessly: "I haven't seen you say this now, I dare to say that if you can't find the little junior brother, you will definitely be the first to be anxious." ”

The two of them looked close to each other, but they didn't look at the disciples of Diximen below at all. After waiting for a while, seeing that they were still indifferent, Lu Sanli couldn't help but feel a little angry, he was dignified and condensed at the fifth layer, how could he have been so despised!

Lu Sanli coughed lightly, and said with anger on his face: "Two little ladies, brother, I ......" Before the words fell, he only heard a loud bang, and Lu Sanli's whole person was slammed on the ground, shaking the ground with several cracks. The surrounding disciples looked at it in shock, and a giant hand composed of countless petals appeared in the air, and Lu Sanli, who was in the fifth layer of condensation, was slapped into the ground with a palm.

Lu Sanli got up from the pit, didn't care about wiping the mud on his face, and looked ahead in horror. The girl with the ring raised one hand, and was slowly putting it down at the moment, and said angrily: "Don't you see that I am chatting with Sister Yun'er, and you dare to interject, you don't want it."

Lu Sanli complained bitterly in his heart, he never expected to provoke two immortals! He didn't care about his face, he turned his head and wanted to run, but he found that his steps were soft, and the whole person knelt on the mud. There were constantly fluttering sounds around them, and one by one the disciples of Diximen lost consciousness and fell to the ground. The medicinal fragrance wafted away from the surroundings, and the woman in Tsing Yi slowly covered the jade bottle in her hand.

How could this group of Karasuma disciples of the third or fourth layer of Qi Condensation escape from the disciple of the Sect Master of Alchemy Qin Wu, the Sultan Yun of the peak of the eighth layer of Qi Condensation?

Lu Sanli trembled, sat on the ground, and couldn't say a word. The girl with the ring jumped down from the stump and patted him on the head, "Your Diximen is just a third-rate sect, why do you want to take the opportunity to build the foundation?"

"Back to ...... Back to the fairy, the Dixi Gate is built along the river walkway, and is particularly proficient in the landscape. The stone gate here is rooted in the green mountains, and it stands to reason that it is a road number, so the elders in the door spent a lot of money to buy an elder of the Golden Sword Sect, and got the topography of the green mountains studied by the Golden Sword Sect, and launched a mountain road here, although there is no opportunity to build a foundation, but there is an elixir, we came here for this medicine, but we were trapped in the phantom territory for three months, and the eyes lost their aura, so I didn't see the true body of the fairy Niangniang, and begged the fairy to spare his life!" Lu Sanli was so frightened by the two of them that he was so frightened that he even told the secret of the sect.

"Hehe, it's the Golden Sword Sect again, sure enough, every good thing in it!" As soon as the Golden Sword Sect was mentioned, the girl with the ring was furious, and the strength of her hand to pat Lu Sanli's head couldn't help but increase a little, so frightened that the latter rolled his eyes, and he was about to pass out.

After thinking for a while, the woman in Tsing Yi said to Lu Sanli: "Where is the mountain road you said, take us over and spare your life." ”

She whispered to the girl with a ring: "Now it's not a way for us to blindly look for the little junior brother like this, it's better to take them with us, there are so many people in Ximen here, this posture alone can play a big role, maybe it can attract the little junior brother." ”

The girl with the ring stretched her brows, and pulled the woman in Tsing Yi with a smile, "I listen to Sister Yun'er." The latter shook his head and smiled, as if he was helpless that this young sect was so coquettish and clingy.

The girl with the ring is naturally a flower that has not been seen, and the woman in Tsing Yi is Sudan Yun. After listening to the words of the two, Lu Sanli was amnesty and hurriedly woke up the people around him. A group of people walked out towards the two women to the end.

On the way, Lu Sanli can be said to be extremely attentive, and he ran over every hour to ask for warmth, fearing that these two ancestors would shoot everyone to death if they were unhappy.

"Two immortals, tired or not, do you want to take a break. ”

"The two immortals are hungry, a few of you go to pick the fruit, don't want it if you can't pick it back!"

"Fairy ......"

Lu Sanli was a fairy, and the girl who called the ring was upset, and she couldn't help but think that when she met someone for the first time, she actually called herself a monster, and now she feels stuffy in her chest when she thinks about it. However, this Lu Sanli couldn't understand his face, and he still kept screaming, and the girl with the ring couldn't bear it, grabbed the other party's ear, and said angrily:

"Immortals, fairies, monsters, monsters, you can't stop chattering, don't you bother!"

Lu Sanli's face turned pale with fright, and he said with a crying voice: "That...... So what do I call you both? ”

"Call the woman!" "The girl with the ring let go of her hand angrily, her eyes caught a glimpse of the jade ring on her feet, and she couldn't help but be even more angry, "That stupid person, his injury is not healed, and he doesn't play with me wherever he goes." ”

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled helplessly, and couldn't help but let her little junior brother ask for more blessings in her heart.

At the east end of Qingshan Mountain, a teenager was shuttling between the branches, sometimes falling back to the ground with his knees crossed, holding the mark in his hand, and suddenly sneezed. Touching his nose, the young man wondered, could it be that he was freezing in winter?