The white-bearded old man suddenly saw a vision, his long sword slashed through the air, and shouted to him: "Since you are here, you will not show up." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As soon as the words fell, there were a few disciples behind the old man, who instantly greeted the flowers and smiled, swaying their bodies one by one, like coquettish Hongchen women.

Seeing this, the old man tore off the corners of his clothes and shouted, "Drunk Huayin! Everyone quickly cover their snorts." ”

Drunken Flower Hide, the fragrance of flowers hidden on the woman's body, if it encounters the special pollen it carries, it will anesthetize the enemy, making its branches tremble, like drunkenness.

When everyone heard this, they followed suit.

Zhuo Yifan, who was lying in the distance, was not sleepy at this time, and when he saw such a scene, he suddenly tore off the corners of his clothes to cover his nose.

Seeing that the more the disciples danced, the more chaotic they became, the rest of the disciples were all frightened, and they could see frightened expressions on their masked faces.

"Woohoo!"

Two leaves flew from a distance, with a sound of breaking through the air, and in the blink of an eye, they were inserted into the necks of the two disciples, and the two disciples tilted their heads and fell to the ground.

It's just two thin green leaves, but a stream of red blood stabs out, which really makes people tremble.

The men of the two leaders couldn't help but gasp, and they all felt a palpitation because of this.

The other disciples had their pupils shrunk suddenly, and they looked around with a panicked expression.

"I'm mad at me!"

The white-bearded old man raised his head and suddenly burst into tears, and with a wave of the long sword, it was vertically in the air, followed by the sound of the sword slamming the iron piece, and the long sword met the flying leaves, and a burst of sparks flashed.

After a while, the old man returned from the air, smiled coldly at the air, and shouted: "Green-clothed Shura, your willow leaves and flying clouds are nothing more than that, what else do you have to do, you can use it." ”

Willow Leaf Flying Cloud, an iron dark weapon, shaped like a willow leaf, spreads like a piece of flying clouds, very dense.

Everyone looked at each other, and when they heard the words of the white-bearded old man, they seemed to have encountered death, and their hands and feet began to tremble incessantly.

When Zhuo Yifan heard the name, he only felt poetic, and his nervous heart was filled with curiosity. And I can hear that this "Green Shura" is a woman's name, maybe a beautiful woman.

At this time, the two men who were surprised kept wiping the sweat on their heads, walked up to the white-bearded old man, and said respectfully: "Old Master Qiu, is this really a green-clothed Shura?"

The white-bearded old man's name is Qiu Wancheng, and he is the master of the Flying Dragon Gate in Lin Yun City. There are thirty-six floors and seventy-two halls under the Feilongmen seat, they are distributed all over the place, mainly gambling houses and brothel businesses, because there are many disciples, they also secretly do some murder and plunder.

In recent months, for some reason, the green-clothed Shura has always been against the Flying Dragon Gate, cleaning his eight buildings and twelve halls one after another, which makes the Flying Dragon Gate Master Qiu Wancheng very annoyed.

Because he didn't want to consume the strength of his own sect, today he bribed two small gangs in the rivers and lakes and came to encircle and suppress the green-clothed Shura.

Qiu Wancheng glanced at the two of them obliquely, he was already very angry, and when he saw their faces, his face turned pale with anger in an instant.

When the two saw Qiu Wancheng's face, their pupils shrank suddenly, and then they smiled.

At this moment, a voice like a yellow warbler pierced the sky.

"The master of the Flying Dragon Gate is indeed worthy of his reputation!"

Qiu Wancheng's eyes were glowing with cold light, and he looked around the night sky in circles, eager to put everything in the entire night sky into his eyes.

There are scattered petals flying in the air, but the fragrance is still strong, as if wandering among thousands of flowers.

When Zhuo Yifan heard the voice just now, he couldn't help but stand up from the corner of the wall, and he also wanted to explore the secret hidden in this dark night.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in the air, and a slender and delicate body slowly fell from the sky.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but be taken aback.

The tulle fluttered, her body was like a light feather, her jade arms were wrapped around her back, and the body wrapped in light gauze was more concave and convex at this time.

The two jade legs hang down in the air, making the graceful figure look extraordinarily slender, and the snow-white ankles loom under the wind-swept veil.

Reflecting the starlight, her face was like jade, and her delicate nose was like a jade carving. A pair of jade pendants hung from her earlobes, and the jade pendants swayed slightly from the falling air, but the waterfall-like green silk fluttered in the wind.

She fell to the ground like a dragonfly, her gauze skirt was light, her neck was exposed in the air, white as jade, bright as ice crystals, and her delicate body exuded a rich fragrance of flowers.

Zhuo Yifan was slightly surprised, because this woman's face seemed to have been seen somewhere, but she couldn't remember it in a daze.

The disciples around were all shocked, they really didn't expect that the legendary green-clothed Shura was such a beautiful woman, and there was a lewd light in her eyes, and she couldn't wait to run up immediately to vent.

The men of the two leaders also had a lewd face, and their greedy eyes never left the woman's breasts and bewitching lower body, and they swallowed a few saliva from time to time.

Looking at these greedy eyes, the woman smiled, rolled up the soft light veil, revealed a white jade arm like ice bones, and took out a purple copper bell from her plump chest, the copper bell was the size of a thumb, a total of three, and was crossed by a red rope.

Seeing such an amazing scene, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, staring at her delicate body, wanting to see her further fiery movements.

A striking smile appeared at the corner of the woman's mouth, and she straightened her jade arm, one hand slid down from top to bottom, and her seductive red lips spat out a red and tender fragrant tongue, which was deeply added to her crystal clear jade arm.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

Her breathing became heavier and heavier, so that her bumpy breasts began to rise and fall, like waves on the sea, wave after wave.

The obsessive disciples and men in the distance were already staring at this time, and from time to time, some disciples began to tremble, as if they were standing naked in the cold winter, and some of them began to bleed between their noses and mouths.

Seeing this, Qiu Wancheng's face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "It's not good, Regent!"

The receptive technique is the poisonous smell of the special flowers and plants of the Allure Pavilion, through the combination of color lure and toxic smell, arouse the desire of men, make them fascinated, and lose their minds for a short time.

But no one paid attention to Qiu Wancheng's warning, and they were still obsessed with it.

Zhuo Yifan, who was in the distance, was also confused at this time, and blood was still flowing from one nostril.

Qiu Wancheng's eyes froze, he took a deep breath inside, waved his palms together, and his rickety body suddenly looked like a cunning rabbit out of the cage, and his seemingly messy steps were like a phantom.

"Lingfeng Phantom!" the woman couldn't help but be shocked when she saw this.

Lingfeng Phantom, fast as an arrow, light as a goose feather.

Qiu Wancheng's eyes were cold, and he shouted at him: "I didn't expect it, you also know it." ”

The woman's eyes widened, she raised the copper bell in her hand, tied it to her wrist, her pretty face suddenly boarded, her figure jumped up in the air, and the copper bell on her wrist began to make a "ding" sound with the shaking of her body.

I saw that the people who heard the sound, like a sick person who had lost their minds, began to spin in place, and some began to tear their clothes.

And Zhuo Yifan in the distance, as if he was drunk, hugged a broken mud pillar, and his buttocks began to twist wildly.

The scene was chaotic......