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This change was so sudden that the two of them couldn't react for a while, and when they were surprised, they saw the female cultivator stretch and sit up slowly.

The person is still the same person just now, but this gesture has more laziness and charm that he didn't have just now. I saw her holding the infant monk with one hand, and casually picking up the storage ring with the other. After looking for a long time, she found a small round mirror, and when the nun saw this, she couldn't help frowning, and looked at the small round mirror in her hand with some disgust, with a look of embarrassment: "It's really ugly, what kind of taste is this? ”

The female cultivator looked at herself in the small round mirror for a long time, and began to point out with satisfaction: "The eyebrows are good, they are quite thick, just to fix them, the eyes are also good-looking, the nose is also good, and the mouth is the most beautiful." The nun held her face as she spoke, smiling at the round mirror. This scene, weird aside, for the time being, the two monks who watched it were confused, did they boast about themselves like this?

In the end, it was the Yuanying Monk, and the elder brother quickly came back to his senses, and struggled with all his strength. However, even though all of his Yuan Infant power was transferred to his right hand, the female cultivator's slender left hand still firmly held him in her hand, and her expression was indifferent, as if she hadn't noticed it at all.

And the Jindan monk on the side was already stunned, this female cultivator casually felt sorry for herself in the mirror, and only took out one hand and gently and skillfully restrained her brother. Even if you don't want to. But I have to admit it. Look at the woman's expression now. Dealing with his brother was like playing, and he didn't take the two of them to heart at all.

The Yuan Infant Monk released a lot of Yuan Infant power, but it was still in vain, and he began to pant heavily. The nun who had praised herself in the mirror for nearly an hour finally withdrew the round mirror with her face in her hands, and a pair of eyes looked at the two of them casually.

The person is still the same person, but the coldness in his eyes has long since disappeared, and a pair of autumn water cut pupils narrowed slightly, becoming narrow. There is also some indescribable charm because of this action.

She hooked her lips and smiled, her originally beautiful appearance, because of the indescribable charm of her body, felt a little upside down.

Originally, this female cultivator was superior in the cultivation realm, if it was limited to ten points, she could get at least eight or nine points, and now the remaining one or two points have also been made up, and the peerless beauty is nothing more than that.

It's just that beauty is beautiful, but the words she spit out made the two of them secretly frightened: "Dog eats dog, why don't you continue? Are you worthy?"

As she spoke, the nun suddenly let go. The infant monk stumbled and almost rolled into the sea. Finally stood firm, and then looked at his right hand, the red and purple traces reminded him all the time: what happened just now is true.

"You ......" The infant monk looked at the female cultivator with some horror, rolled his eyes, and secretly released his divine sense, wanting to find out about the female cultivator's cultivation.

Before she activated her divine sense, the female cultivator looked at her coldly: "What are you doing, you want to find out the cultivation of this seat?" she said and smiled, still so charming and delicate, stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him, "Do you want to give it a try?"

"No, no need, please forgive my brothers for being confused for a while. The infant monk was silent for a moment, knelt on one knee, and said in his heart that a good man would not suffer the loss in front of him.

The Jindan monk, who had already been stunned, came back to his senses and fell to his knees with him.

"Confused?" the nun chuckled and sighed meaningfully, "I'm so confused, get up!"

The two monks pinched their sleeves and wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads almost at the same time, but this scene happened to be seen by the female cultivator, and she couldn't help but be happy: "Now it's finally a bit like a twin brother." ”

She joked, the two monks naturally didn't dare not support the scene, and laughed twice with "hehe".

After waiting for a while, seeing that she didn't mean to get up at all, the two brothers glanced at each other and looked at the female cultivator with some embarrassment: "Senior, do you want to get up and go elsewhere? This is the magic weapon of the two of you, I'm afraid I won't be able to get into the eyes of my seniors." ”

As soon as these words came out, the nun immediately patted the wooden board under her in disgust, but probably because she used too much force for a while, she actually slapped a hole in the wooden plank.

The nun who had been careless from beginning to end showed a rare look of embarrassment on her face, took a handkerchief and put it on the hole, coughed lightly twice to cover it, and straightened her clothes, as if the person who had just destroyed it was not her.

Looking up, the two monks were looking at themselves in a daze, and the female cultivator immediately felt that she had been arrested, and suddenly raised her eyebrows, and glared at the two of them angrily: "What are you looking at?

The two monks were shocked by the reprimand, and lowered their heads in unison.

As she intended, the nun snorted lightly: "It's really not in the eyes of this seat, it's too ugly, what kind of taste do you have?" But although it's ugly, since it's a thing of this seat, it doesn't hurt to use it." ”

The words "something from this seat" successfully caused the two monks to look up at the nun in surprise, "Senior, this is my brother's thing, you can't ...... it."

"Can't do anything?" Unexpectedly, the nun didn't lift her eyelids, turned up the hairpin from the storage bag, and began to gesture to her head one by one.

"No, you can't take away people's magic weapons!" The Jindan monk trembled, but for the first time, he stood in front of the Yuanying monk and said loudly.

"The magic weapon of snatching people?" The female cultivator suddenly put down the round mirror in her hand and began to sneer, "Joke, the lives of the two of you are mine, and the two of you are also mine, and the things on your body should also belong to me, what are the things of the two of you?"

The nun meant it clearly, and there was no room for negotiation. The two of them began to get anxious: only the two of them had robbed the share, and no one else had robbed the two of them. It's not easy for them to practice, and in some cases, these things are really equivalent to life.

No, absolutely not. At this moment, the two twin monks finally had a little telepathy and looked at each other.

"That female cultivator is obviously a cultivator in the Jindan period, it is impossible for her to become so powerful all of a sudden, so she may be playing some trick to deter the two of us. ”

"The thing must be taken back, look at the one that is not easy to get along, it's a big deal to fight and break the net!"

"Let's go!"

"Hmm. ”

This exchange was completed almost in a moment, and so, almost at the same time, the two brothers, a belt and a flying sword, attacked the nun in unison.

It wasn't until close that the female cultivator gestured to the hairpin for a slight pause, followed by two "ding" and "ding" sounds. The two brothers saw that the female cultivator had a round mirror in one hand and a peach hairpin in the other, and the tip of the hairpin was opposite the tip of the brother's sword, and the round mirror wrapped around the younger brother's belt with a roll.

Yuanying Monk didn't know that this female cultivator didn't even look at it, but she instinctively raised her hand at will to face the two of them, not to mention that if the ordinary hairpin did not have considerable spiritual power support, it should have already turned into ashes under her natal flying sword; The strength of this female cultivator?Yuan Infant Monk's legs began to tremble.

The nun glanced critically at the belt, and the disgusted expression from before: "It's really ugly." This sentence has a rare commonality with the deity of this body.

Treating ugly things, the female cultivator pursed her lips, and with the strength of her hand, the monk in the later stage of Jindan immediately made a set of "beautiful" parabolas and flew out. At the end of the line of sight, there was a "poof" and fell into the sea.

"Now it's your turn. The female cultivator smiled lightly, suddenly withdrew the hairpin in her hand, and leaned back, the Yuanying monk had originally used the power of the Yuanying to confront her, but now she suddenly withdrew her strength, and the force in her body could not be contained for a while, and the whole person rushed forward.

The hairpin in the female cultivator's hand spun around in her hand, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly struck at the armpit of the Yuanying monk who leaned forward. When he was close to the distance of the primordial monk, the monk suddenly popped up with a blue water curtain defensive magic weapon on himself.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but when his eyes swept away, he saw that the female cultivator's movements did not even pause, as if nothing had penetrated the blue-blue defensive magic weapon, but in the blink of an eye, it stabbed at the place where he was converging the three acupoints.

Yuanying Monk only felt that in an instant, an extremely strange spiritual power seemed to have been injected into his body, scattered among the major meridians around him.

At first, he didn't feel anything, but when he wanted to mobilize the spiritual power of his body, he found that he couldn't control it, and his body sank like a stone into the sea, and he didn't react at all.

The female cultivator casually withdrew the hairpin, took off the flying sword in his hand, and flicked the sword body critically: "It's so ugly!"

Such a contemptuous glance made the monk feel like an ant for the first time, his fists were clenched, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he was extremely angry: "Is it tolerable or unbearable!"

This sentence made the female cultivator raise her eyebrows in some surprise, and the Yuanying monk breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment, only to hear the female cultivator smile lightly: "In this way, the seat will do a good deed today, and give you a ride!" She said, and immediately mentioned the sword of the Yuanying monk and walked over, and raised the flying sword in her hand at the monk with a smile, "You can get together with him, let it send you the last ride!"

The Yuanying Monk, who was still trembling with anger at the last moment, turned to tremble with fright the next moment, but they were all trembling, and outsiders couldn't tell whether he was angry or frightened. The nun wasn't joking, she was telling the truth, there was only one reaction in the Yuanying Monk's mind for a moment. Seeing that the sword was about to be slashed, he hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, I, I'll bear with it!"

"Oh?" the nun took away her sword without the slightest surprise, smiled disdainfully, and turned back to continue studying the hairpin.

Yuanying Monk knelt on the ground with weak legs, thinking of the scene just now, he only felt that it was really the most ugly scene in his life. (To be continued......)

PS: I'm going to accompany my mother to do my hair tomorrow, with the degree of friction of the barber~~ It is estimated that I can only change it, and I will do it again after today's worst ^-^