Chapter 6: Fighting Side by Side

The moon floats and the stars move, and the four fields are empty. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The majestic green mountains are as still as a city, occasionally I can hear a few strange bird calls in the forest, the night breeze gently swings the corners of her skirt, and the slender and straight jade legs appear faintly. There were no shoes on his feet, and the crystal clear toes were on the tips of the grass, and a drop of dew was faintly visible rolling on the nails.

It's her, that stunning beauty, Xu Ji.

If the misty moonlight and the inky black green mountains form a painting, then she is the lonely fairy embedded in the painting. However, in the eyes of the little girl in Tsing Yi, she is at most a charming paper-cutting person, and she really wants to stir her up with a knife, so she immediately shouted: "Quickly hand over my eldest lady, if not, chop it up!"

The stunning beauty ignored her, and only cared about circling around Qingyang, Gege smiled: "In ancient times, there was a curved water, and now there is a moon and a clear wind, and it is an honor for the slave family to be able to talk to Mr. Qingyang, who knows yin and yang, and knows life and death." Saying, according to the waist of the salute, Yanran said: "Invite Mr. to come tonight, it is the slave family has three invitations, please Mr. fulfillment, if you get help, the slave family will be ......"

"Do you want to make a promise?" said the little guy in Tsing Yi coldly.

"Gege, if Mr. is willing, why can't the slave family?" the stunning beauty covered her mouth and smiled, waving lightly on the blades of grass, which was really charming.

Qingyang frowned slightly, but a pair of divine eyes searched in the mountains, he has been wandering in the mountains for many years, and he is very familiar with the grass and trees of this mountain, this is the entrance to Qingyang Town, at the end of this green grassland, there should be two thousand-year-old cypresses, but now there is only one. Besides, when did the cold moon on the hook above his head become a full moon? Besides, there were people around him secretly watching.

Phantom array, or trap.

The little guy in Tsing Yi waited for a long time, and when he saw that Qingyang didn't speak, he thought that he was fascinated by beauty, and suddenly became angry, pointing at the stunning beauty and saying angrily: "Bah, it's so shameless, even if you want to marry, does he dare to marry you?" Half-cat, suddenly attacking.

"Ouch, little sister, you are angry, your scythe scares my sister. ”

The stunning beauty held her heart, took a few steps back, her expression seemed to be a little afraid, and Chu Chu said pitifully: "The slave family is the most unbearable to be frightened, little sister quickly put away the sickle, lest the husband misunderstand you and teach you a lesson." Blinking his clear and cold eyes, he glanced at Qingyang, as if he was really worried about the little guy in Tsing Yi.

The little girl in Tsing Yi heard that she even called her husband, and then looked at the Qingyang of Mu Ne, she was worried about the safety of the eldest lady, and she was angry that Qingyang wanted to fill her heart, her dark pupils gradually whitened, and the two sheep's horns dangled around, puffing out her cheeks and shouting: "Shameless demon girl, I'll scratch your face first!"

"Whoosh!"

The green shadow flew away, pulling up the moonlight and slashing at the stunning beauty ten feet away.

The moonlight was miserable, tearing the wind along the way and cutting off the night.

"Hehe, little sister still owes some heat......"

The stunning beauty was not surprised, and as soon as she threw her hand, the silk on her wrist fluttered up, like a soft whip, and twitched in the moonlight. had to strike a blow, and the fierce Tsing Yi guy flew upside down.

"Hee-hee-......" stunning beauty covered her mouth and smiled, and her body was fluttering in the wind, just like a flying fairy.

"Whoosh!"

As everyone knows, the little girl in Tsing Yi was bent on scratching her bewitching face, and as soon as her toes touched the ground, her figure had ejected.

The cold moon struck again, and the chill was overwhelming.

The stunning beauty raised her thin eyebrows, opened her five fingers, and turned obliquely, and saw the ribbon floating around her body burst open with it as the central axis, just like a blooming white lotus. When the little guy in Tsing Yi entered it, his five fingers suddenly closed, and the ribbons that spread out in all directions instantly gathered, wanting to wrap the little guy in Tsing Yi in it.

"It's not so easy to strangle me!" "When Qianjun was shot, the little girl in Tsing Yi slammed his toes on a silk belt, and his body rose into the air again, like a butterfly piercing flowers.

"Huh......"

The stunning beauty didn't expect that the little girl in Tsing Yi was not afraid of the cold on the silk belt, and she couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, and suddenly saw the moon blade sharpened, the same cold was pressing, and she was about to bend over. As you can see, she is like a piece of paper, suddenly folding it in half, and skillfully dodging the blow of death. The upper body has not yet bounced, and the ribbon flies again, standing upright in the sky, like a giant sword three feet long, slashed down in the air.

"Boom!"

The ribbon and the moon blade suddenly collided, and a halo of light rippled.

The little guy in Tsing Yi was like a kite with a broken string, floating into the distance, spurting out a mouthful of blood, but his heart became more and more ruthless, and he borrowed his strength on the ground, holding the moon blade and flying again, and shouted loudly: "Qingyang, you death stick, don't be obsessed with ghosts anymore!"

"Husband, come and help me. ”

Ten zhang away, the fight is in full swing, and Qingyang is standing.

The wine gourd around his waist glowed faintly.

Suddenly, the air outside Zhang Xu was like water ripples rolling, a peach blossom beauty fan poked in, slapped at Qingyang, and in an instant, a ghost head drilled out of the fan, opened its fangs and stinked mouth, and bit towards Qingyang.

Qingyang is waiting for him!

The body was wrong, avoiding the ghost's head, and then turning the ghost body that was condensed with a gourd mask, the slightest green smoke rose, and the stench came to the nose, and then looked, there was a puddle bubbling on the ground, neither like blood, nor like feces, and the maggots were burrowing in it.

Qingyang frowned, took a few diagonal steps, flipped the wine gourd, and covered it inexplicably, but who knew that it was empty.

At this time, laughter sounded: "Mr. doesn't like stinky things, he must also be an elegant person, at this time the moonlight is pleasant, just drinking and singing, there is no beauty without wine, and then please Mr. appreciate a beauty!"

When the words fell, Qingyang suddenly felt a slight cold in his neck, and before he could turn around, he smelled the fragrance again. Behind him, there was a beautiful woman lying on her stomach, with only an inch on her body, a slender waist and thin legs, her slender ten fingers pressed on the grass, and her dark eyes stared at Qingyang's neck for a moment.

It's cold, it's getting colder.

Qingyang didn't dare to move, and the beautiful woman seemed to be still.

"The beauty is behind you, why doesn't Mr. watch?" Bai Chengfeng's voice was unpredictable.

"Stinky!"

Qingyang turned around suddenly, and at the same time, the woman who had been lying on her stomach suddenly shot flat against the grass, and her sharp and jet-black nails burst from her fingertips, pulling upwards, wanting to cool Qingyang's heart.

"Hiss ......"

Only half an inch away, the beautiful woman turned into a puddle like the previous stinking thing.

"It really stinks!"

Qingyang smiled coldly, and pointed into a sword, poked somewhere, and saw a water ripple swinging, vaguely showing a figure, it was Bai Chengfeng, who looked slightly frightened, holding a person obliquely in his arms, his hairpin was messy, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes were closed, his chest was slightly undulating, and he only had a shoe on his feet, with a foundation and blue edges.

Bai Chengfeng didn't expect Qingyang to almost break the formation with a finger, and hurriedly floated away.

Qingyang saw that Li Jinsu was unharmed, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was not easy to find out Bai Chengfeng, how could he let him escape easily, and immediately jumped up, turned the mouth of the gourd and slapped it violently.

The blue light flashed like a tide, but it was still a little slower, the heaven and the earth were still the same, and Bai Chengfeng had fled.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, a small green butterfly flew in the distance, swaying, wanting to fall. Qingyang grabbed a few steps, raised his feet, and hugged her.

As soon as Fang ......started his hand, the little guy in Tsing Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, splashing Qingyang's face.

"Hehe, my little sister is anxious, she hasn't married my husband yet, do you want a cave house?"

In the distance, the stunning beauty stood on the tip of the grass, put her hands to her mouth, and called in a coquettish voice: "Husband, she is still young, let's raise it for a few more years, hehe......hee"

"Shameless...... Poof......"

The little guy in Tsing Yi was furious, and squirted a mouthful of blood, a bone broke free from Qingyang's arms, and with a toe of his toes, he wanted to rub his body and pounce on it, and then fight with the demon girl to the death, but suddenly his hand was hot, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that Qingyang grabbed his hand, and suddenly remembered the words of the demon girl, and was ashamed and angry: "Let go of me, you are in a gang with them, you are not only a god, but also a pervert!"

Just now, she was bent on scratching other people's faces, and she didn't notice the battle between Qingyang and Bai Chengfeng.

Qingyang: "Help me break the formation!"

"If you take a sip of wine, won't it break?" said the little guy in Tsing Yi subconsciously.

"This formation is difficult to solve, the illusion and the formation are carried out at the same time, if I forcibly break the formation, I am afraid that I will not be able to reach it, and I will hurt myself. If you want to find the pivot of the formation and break it, it may be extremely time-consuming. Besides, there are still others ......" Qingyang explained anxiously, but seeing her looking up and blinking, she looked like she had nothing to do with me, and she was even more worried about Li Jinsu's safety, and suddenly said: "Miss Li is also in the formation!"

"Miss, I said it earlier, how can I help you!!" When the little girl in Tsing Yi heard Li Jinsu, he immediately messed up, grabbed Qingyang's hand and shook it.

Qingyang said: "To the void, keep quiet, and the sea is one." ”

"What is the unity of the Divine Sea?"

"I'm just thinking about Li Jinsu, Miss Li!!"

Qingyang was helpless, and his voice was raised a few points, and he stopped chattering anymore. The little guy in Tsing Yi also seemed to understand, tilting his head and thinking hard about his eldest lady, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, the rolling cold wave spread from her palm to the Qingyang Divine Sea, and the heaven and earth were clear.

"Broken !!"

opened his mouth silently, but an invisible force surged, destroying the full moon in the sky and sweeping away the universe.

The hook moon floats in the sky, and the four fields are clear.

Bai Chengfeng hugged Li Jinsu ten zhang away, and showed his body in a daze.

"Thief, Hugh go!" the little guy in Tsing Yi screamed.

Qingyang's face was as red as a tide, his gray and white robe was blowing in the wind, but suddenly he felt that his palm was empty, the cold immediately faded, his chest was blocked, and his body stumbled to the ground, and he almost fell.

When I looked up, I saw only a wisp of green smoke, embedded in the edge of the sky.

Heaven and earth are changing again.

"Hehe, husband, husband......"

The delicate voice rang in his ears, Qingyang pressed the wine gourd, stood up straight, and in front of him was a gorgeous and incomparable palace, with eaves and corners, and golden light. Twelve huge pillars stand tall under His Royal Highness, each pillar is coiled with a dragon and a phoenix, the tips of the pillars reach into the sky, and twelve warriors wearing gold armor stand solemnly.

A row of white marble steps, from top to bottom, all the way to the foot of Qingyang.

"The little sister is gone, and the self-proclaimed and annoying guy is gone. Now in this world, only the husband and the slave family are left. The slave family has been waiting for the husband here for a long time, and now the husband is looking for the slave family, can you ......?"

"The fifteenth sister-in-law is alone, Lang Jun is a visitor to Qingliudu, and the boy can be seen from afar, and the brocade book is hung by the window of Xiaoyue......"

Qingyang climbed the stairs, and the clear voice didn't know where it came from, lingering around him. Listening to her gently reciting poems, people can't help but feel that the years are quiet, and Yiren is leaning on the railing alone, waiting for the lover to return. As soon as I stretched out my hand, there was a breeze blowing by the stairs, softly around my fingertips, extremely real.

The long steps are ninety-nine, and when I wait until one hundred, I look up again, but I see that the twelve gold-armored warriors are not moving, it turns out that they are stone carved armor.

Suddenly, when he lowered his head, there was a slanted shadow with him.

Qingyang walked to the door of the hall and stood still.

"Squeak ......"

No one opened the vermilion gate, the inside was extremely deep, and the cold wind swept in the face.

"When I met my husband during the day, the slave family asked, and the husband has not answered, I don't know at this time, the husband is willing to solve the slave's doubts?"

Seeing that Qingyang didn't answer, the voice said again: "The slave family really wants to know, when will he die?"

Qingyang said coldly: "You are no longer you, you are already dead!"

"Hee-hee-hee, hehe-hee, hahaha......"

The voice smiled openly, and when he had laughed enough, he said: "I am no longer me, so who am I? Since Mr. has come to the front of the palace, why does he not dare to come in? A little phantom array, Mr. Fei does not dare to break in? If it is a moment late, I am afraid that the little sister will not be able to fight the prodigal, but it is a pity that the little girl of the Li family, with a clever smile and beautiful eyes, is really pitiful for me. ”

Qingyang stood at the door, staring at the depths of the palace, his expression became colder and colder, slowly raised the wine gourd, took a sip, and raised two fingers to wipe it in front of his eyes, and then pressed it on the ground.

"A fantasy is an illusion, no matter how beautiful it is, it's just a bubble!"