The woman raised her eyebrows, did not answer this question, which seemed a little ridiculous to her, but waved the thin veil on her body, and the whole person disappeared in front of Xu Beiyou again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xu Beiyou subconsciously turned his head to look, and Zhang Wuxian didn't know when he had appeared beside him.

Zhang Wuxian looked at the place where the woman left, Gu Jing Wubo, and just said softly: "That woman is the thirteenth-ranked King of Chujiang in the Demon Suppression Palace, but she is just entering the realm of immortals, and her cultivation alone is not outstanding, but she has two strange treasures, Piercing Cloud Shuttle and Fog Ni Dress, she is the best at hiding her body, and only she can quietly blend into Jiming Temple." ”

Xu Beiyou looked down at his hands and said slowly: "I didn't notice it until the moment before she made a move, but the means were indeed a little worse, if Tianlan was in hand, I was eighty percent sure that I would leave her until you came." ”

Zhang Wuxian said: "You use the ghost immortal realm to fight against the human immortal realm, and you are barehanded, you can do this level, and it is enough to become famous." ”

Xu Beiyou said calmly: "I have the most brilliant sword skills in the world, and I have many famous swords, and countless opportunities, it is not surprising that I can do this, but I have such unique conditions, but I am just a mediocre monk, so I am ashamed of my late master." ”

Zhang Wuxi said with interest: "Do you want to be invincible in the same realm and even fight across the border? This is not easy, the last person who can do this is the first emperor Xiao Huang." ”

Xu Beiyou said softly: "If you can really be invincible in the same realm...... When you reach the realm of earth immortals, isn't that invincible?"

Zhang Wuxian turned around and left, leaving a sentence before leaving, "The legendary immortal realm cannot stay in the world for a long time, and the peak of the earth immortal realm is indeed invincible. ”

Xu Beiyou was speechless,

Xu Beiyou, who felt a little uneasy, came to the door of the most important hall in the entire temple, and after a little hesitation, he still stepped into the main hall.

After entering the main hall, Xu Beiyou felt a chill for no reason, only felt that this chill rose from the tail vertebrae, went up along the spine, and finally exploded on his scalp.

This is not an illusion made out of nothing, but an intuition that he has refined in the midst of danger and danger.

Xu Beiyou stopped suddenly, and there was even a slight cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

A graceful figure dressed in white turned out from behind the Buddha statue of the Third Buddha, and his face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, which was hazy and could not be seen, but Xu Beiyou still subconsciously felt that the figure that should be a woman was staring at him, and the whole person couldn't help but stiffen, and even the operation of the qi in the body began to become stagnant.

Ethereal, this is Xu Beiyou's first impression of women.

The next moment, heaviness became Xu Beiyou's only feeling.

The woman's gaze seemed to be weighty, pressing on Xu Beiyou's body, making him involuntarily stiffen up.

The afternoon sun shone into the temple through the doors and windows, and sprinkled gold spots on the dark and dreary ground, and the woman walked slowly, without making a sound.

At this time, Xu Beiyou was already half-kneeling on the ground, he barely raised his eyelids, and could only look at the tips of a pair of plain white embroidered shoes, as well as the skirt of the same color, every stitch and thread are very exquisite, the skirt is embroidered with ink thread A white fox, a few strokes outline, the shape is different, lifelike, like a living thing.

A cold voice sounded above Xu Beiyou's head, unhurried, "What's your name?"

To Xu Beiyou's surprise, the woman's voice was not as soft as a Jiangnan woman, but with a crisp and neat northerner woman.

Xu Beiyou almost used all his strength to slowly raise his head with great difficulty, although he still couldn't see the woman's true face clearly, he saw a pitch-black knife handle hanging from the woman's wrist.

At the beginning of the first battle of Biyou Island, there were nine masters of the Earth Immortal Realm watching the battle, among which there was a woman with a knife hanging from her wrist, standing with Wanyan Beiyue, the later founding lord.

The woman dispersed the mist on her face, revealing her original face, if Xiao Zhinan is a graceful peony with national color and fragrance, then the person in front of her is so charming that people can't help but think of death Manzhu Sahua, beauty is extremely beautiful, but under the extreme beauty it is a prohibitive inside.

The grass is not seen, the flowers are blooming and the leaves are falling, the leaves are blooming and the flowers are wilting, looking at each other across the bank, lovers of life and death. The wheel of fate is eternal and eternal, and we will not see each other.

This is the flower of the other side.

What makes Xu Beiyou remember the most is the coldness on the woman's body, if Tang Shengyue is like a white mandala, her coldness is the indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away after the ups and downs, then the coldness of the woman in front of her is the coldness of the blood-stained hand.

The woman stared at Xu Beiyou, narrowed her Danfeng eyes, and said softly, "I seem to have seen you somewhere." ”

The handle of the knife that she tied to her wrist with a thin thread moved on its own as if it were spiritual, and then a snowy blade slowly extended from the handle and lay across Xu Beiyou's neck.

Xu Beiyou didn't dare to doubt the woman's ruthlessness. He believed that if he played any trick, the woman would not hesitate to raise the knife in her hand, let his head fall to the ground, and he could not die again. If this woman was the same woman he saw on Biyou Island that day, then even if Zhang Wuxian made a move, he might not be able to save himself.

However, Xu Beiyou didn't have too much panic, because he could feel that the initial killing intent of the woman in front of him had slowly dissipated, and the killing intent was the heaviest before the knife, but after the knife, the killing intent began to weaken.

In other words, if Xu Beiyou is obedient, she will not really let Xu Beiyou's head fall to the ground.

The rope on the woman's wrist stretched and pulled on its own, and the long knife seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and it changed its posture to cross Xu Beiyou's neck, while the woman slowly turned around.

The woman looked up at the big Buddha in the middle, and stood with her hands in her hands.

Xu Beiyou, who was finally no longer watched by the woman, was relieved and stood up straight carefully,

The woman turned her back to Xu Beiyou and said coldly: "I came here to find a person named Murong Xuanyin, but he is no longer here. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Xu Beiyou's eyes.

Xu Beiyou's subtle changes did not escape the woman's perception, she turned around and said indifferently: "Little guy, it seems that you are not simple, you have the realm of ghosts and immortals at a young age, and you also recognize Murong Xuanyin, and you are a person I am familiar with, plus the cultivation of this body of forty-nine platinum sword qi, if I guess correctly, you are the disciple of Gongsun Zhongmou." ”

"Didn't ask the seniors for their names?" Xu Beiyou finally asked the question he wanted to ask from the beginning.

The corners of the woman's mouth hooked a slight arc, not the softness of an ordinary woman, but brought out a condescending feeling, "My surname is Qin, my name is Mu Mian, Mu Gong's Mu, and Mian is soft." ”

Xu Beiyou lowered his head and said, "Boy, Xu Beiyou has seen Aunt Qin." ”

Qin Mumian shook her wrist, and the long knife then drew a graceful and mysterious trajectory in mid-air, turning into a handle back to her wrist.

Qin Mumian smiled lightly, seemed to be amused by the title of Aunt Qin, and said unhurriedly: "I have heard about you, your name is Xu Beiyou, Han Xuan's adopted son, Gongsun Zhongmou's disciple, I am close friends with your master and mother Zhang Xueyao, from this point of view, I am indeed your elder, it is not an exaggeration for you to call your aunt, but I don't like such cleverness." ”

Xu Beiyou raised his head and asked cautiously, "Then what should I call it?"

Qin Mumian thought for a moment and said with a smile: "It's better to call Aunt Qin, being called Aunt by a little guy like you, I feel dozens of years younger." ”

Dozens of years old.

Xu Beiyou was speechless in his heart, shouting Aunt Qin before was indeed a little clever that he wanted to be almost clever, but now that he really set this name, it still made Xu Beiyou a little awkward. In terms of age, he is the same age as Xiao Zhinan, but in terms of generation, he is a generation higher than Xiao Zhinan. Qin Mumian, Tang Shengyue and the others looked young, and they seemed to be similar to Xiao Zhinan, but in fact, they were the same age and generation of Gongsun Zhongmou.

Qin Mumian suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked at the door of the main hall, and said with a chuckle: "Zhang Wuxian is coming over this way, it seems that he has sensed that something is wrong, the young man who followed Tang Shengyue back then is now also a famous sick tiger." ”