Chapter 125: Just Because She's Too Beautiful

The purple bamboo forest was overwhelmed by the wind, but it disappeared in an instant.

It is like a tired tiger that has taken a nap and suddenly shakes its spirits, and the whole world is restored to great stillness under absolute majesty.

It was only because the woman who was walking barefoot stopped.

She stood beside Xiao Buyi.

The corners of the lips of the Second Prince of Qi Liang, who were struggling to cover his ribs, oozed blood, and his other hand pressed on the scabbard inserted into the ground.

Xiao Buyi didn't know what he was thinking, and raised his head to look at the Zhong family man not far away.

And the man of the Zhong family looked at the woman in red beside him.

The red-clothed woman with the sword box on her back had cold eyebrows, just like the wind and snow that had not dissolved in the northern plains for thousands of years, covering her delicate and beautiful facial features just right.

The white veil was removed, and the face covered by the Yin-Yang Technique was removed, the delicate body that was curvaceous under the red clothes, the skin that was not stained with dust like the first snow, and the pupils that were as clear and immaculate as the dragon's spine snowy mountain.

This red-clothed man, who has been covering his face for sixteen years in Qi Liang Danei, showed his true face as a woman for the first time.

So when she stood still, the whole world fell silent.

Just because she's so beautiful.

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The man of the Zhong family had no sadness or joy on his face.

Countless pictures flashed in his mind, first thinking of the sword-forging Mu family that had collapsed in sixteen years, if that family had not been destroyed, maybe the Central Plains today would be a balanced situation of the upper four families and the lower four families?

It's a pity that there is no if, the sword-forging Mu family has already been slaughtered by Mu Yu in the first year of the Spring and Autumn Period, and it is a coincidence that the man of the Zhong family has seen this young man who became famous and was feared and named the head of the rain demon.

The Rain Demon made an appointment to fight with others and went north to Bingmu Lake......

And in the end, the only one who walked out of the North Plains was this woman in red.

Zhong Yusheng looked the red-clothed man with the sword box up and down repeatedly for a moment, and finally confirmed that the woman in front of him and the murderous rain demon had almost the same cold aura between his eyebrows.

So the man in the red Tang suit said softly, "That person is dead?"

Naturally, it refers to the rain demon who once killed the silence of the Central Plains.

The red-clothed man who went all the way south from Beiyuan had a calm face.

Calm to the point of being somewhat indifferent.

She didn't pay any attention to the new Grandmaster in front of her, and she didn't even look at it superfluously.

So naturally she wouldn't answer that question.

She just took a gentle step forward.

Then there was a pause.

The red cloth looked indifferently ahead.

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The little Hou Ye, who had crashed dozens of purple bamboos in the distance, staggered to his feet, his face was covered with blood and he was embarrassed, and finally held on to a purple bamboo to stand firm.

Duan Wuyin's appearance at the moment was extremely miserable, the blood of the seven orifices gathered, the flesh and blood of his right ear after the wind exploded were blurred, and the devouring phase of his eyebrows was cut open from top to bottom by a knife, and after he stood firm, he looked at the woman in red who was standing still, and was in a trance for a long time, before he remembered that he trembled and stretched out a hand, but he touched the scarlet on half of his side face.

The ears buzzed, and the whole world shook.

The feeling of dizziness generally went back and forth, and after it faded, the pale Duan Wuyin was barely able to stand firm.

Then came a very shrill scream.

Duan Wuyin found that the Yuan Force he devoured was actually diffusing little by little.

Those yuan power and qi and blood that they had swallowed with great effort were leaving them little by little.

swallowed Old Lady Tang's Yuan Li, and there was no one out of ten.

He was stunned and couldn't believe it, as if he had lost his soul.

The red-clothed man looked at the black-robed young man with a devouring face with an indifferent face.

The man of the Zhong family said softly: "Look, he has a heavenly appearance, and it won't be long before he can become a demon like you." ”

The second prince of Qi Liang on the side frowned, looking at the young man in black robes who was suffering from gains and losses, as if he had lost his heart, and did not question it for the first time.

Even though the man was crying and screaming like a madman, he had the favor of devouring the phase.

So what the man of the Zhong family said is good.

This celestial phase is too strong, and he will inevitably be a demon in the future.

Then Xiao Buyi coughed slightly, weakly and jokingly said: "Aren't you afraid that he will be devoured and mess up his mind, and in the end, the bamboo basket will be empty?"

Zhong Yusheng responded with a smile: "If you don't go crazy, you won't survive." ”

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Duan Wuyin, who could no longer hear the sound in his ears, repeatedly confirmed his physical condition.

In addition to the little yuan power that he digested, the huge yuan power of Old Lady Tang spread out from the center of his eyebrows at this moment, turning into a rich white gas.

The black-robed Duan Wuyin stretched out his hand a little frantically, desperately poking out his blood-drenched five fingers to hold Yuan Li, but the opening of the Devouring Phase had already been cut open by Xiao Buyi, and no matter how much he kept it, it was just in vain.

That crazy figure is inevitably a little funny.

"My ......"

"These ......"

"It's all mine!"

Stretching out his hand several times, Duan Wuyin, who was finally in vain, gradually dimmed his eyes, and then in less than a second, his gaze under the black robe slowly raised, and finally stared at the woman in red.

The little marquis suddenly screamed, "I'm going to kill you!"

The black robe opened his arms, leaned forward, his toes suddenly pointed, and the whole person flew up, like a big bird, and pounced on the red clothes.

Mu Hongyi's face was calm, and he looked at the black-robed figure that rushed towards him.

Her gaze was as calm as a snow-capped mountain for ten thousand years.

In an instant, the wind suddenly rose againβ€”

Then the world fell silent again.

The purple bamboo forest emptied a long path again, and dozens of purple bamboos collapsed and fell, burying the black-robed Duan Wuyin, who had completely fainted.

The man of the Zhong family sighed softly.

He looked at the red-clothed woman who stood still and didn't move, his eyes falling on the sword box behind her.

From that dragon and phoenix roaring, the man of the Zhong family knew that today's things were not as smooth as he thought.

At least the heir of the Mu family in front of him, if the sword in the sword box behind his back is handed to him, then whether the ending he expected in advance will be rewritten has become a matter of suspense.

Old Lady Tang's rich Yuan Li permeated the purple bamboo forest, and the twilight of this old man before his death was now transformed into vigorous vitality.

The man of the Zhong family looked at the red-clothed man who was standing in the middle of the sky.

This woman in red is like a little ink in the white paper, and in the midst of the vitality, the dead silence on her body is extremely abrupt and obvious.

This man was short in life.

Therefore, the path she walked was the straightest way in the world.

Therefore, the sword she came out of is the straightest sword in the world.

Whoever stands in her way, this sword, will not hesitate to hand it out, tearing everything apart.

Who can stop it?

The man of the Zhong family closed his eyes slightly, and in a short period of time, he repeated the sword scene in his mind dozens of times.

Hundreds of times.

Nearly a thousand times.

Then he opened his eyes and said in a complicated voice, "I don't want to do anything with you." ”

Mu Hongyi, who didn't even flutter a trace of his clothes, remained silent.

She just stretched out a hand and slowly pressed it against the sword box behind her back.

The long and narrow sound of the dragon and the phoenix roaring was subdued, and it resurfaced between heaven and earth.

The man of the Zhong family sighed and said, "You have your business, why do you want to stop me?"

Hongyi'er's face was as calm as water, and she glanced at Xiao Buyi with her afterglow.

She whispered, "I just happened to be passing by." ”

And the second prince of Qi Liang comprehended, drew his sword, and said softly: "Thank you." ”

The figure in coarse linen fled from the purple bamboo forest in a bit of embarrassment, leaving extremely fast, and the blood dripping along the way was erased by a pure white yuan force extremely quickly and without leaving a trace.

The red cloth who had withdrawn Yuan Li moved his gaze back to the man of the Zhong family and said softly, "If you don't want to bear this sword, don't stand in the way." ”