Qing Lingzi became curious, and sneaked forward a few steps under the cover of a row of flowers and trees, hiding behind a tree, and peeping towards the mouth, only to see eight women in pale yellow clothes standing on the slopes on both sides of the narrow road in the moonlight in two columns, and a man and a woman were walking side by side on the narrow road. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qing Lingzi was taken aback. The woman was dressed in white and was better than snow, beautiful and vulgar, and the beauty of her appearance seemed to dim the moonlight, originally the appearance of this group of women in yellow was a race to be beautiful, but compared with the women in white, these women became vulgar, and there was no beauty at all.

Qing Lingzi looked at the man again in amazement, and saw that the man was dressed in a green robe, and he looked very familiar, which was quite similar to Qian Qingjian who was ambushed by the Kunlun faction in the snow valley twenty years ago, but this person looked twenty years old, so naturally it could not be Qian Qingjian. He suddenly remembered again, why did this man speak in a tone similar to Qian Qingjian? Could it be that this man was actually the son of Qian Qingjian, the leader of the Ming Sect?

At this time, the leader of this group of yellow-shirted women, a half-old, spoke: "This young man is invited, I don't know what the two young heroes call each other?

"Hehe, you're not qualified to ask me, just get out of the way. The man in the green robe and the woman in white did not stop walking and went straight into the building.

"Bold!" the two young women jumped down the left and right slopes at the same time, blocking the path of the man and woman, and one said: "We are not under the Kunlun Sect, you had better figure it out before talking." ”

"Oh?" the man's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he said with great interest: "Since you are not a Kunlun disciple, then you are even less qualified to talk to me." ”

The on the slope said in a deep voice: "I don't know what Your Excellency means by being unqualified?"

The blue-robed man sighed, looked into the depths of the distant mountains, and said, "Do you have to know?"

said coldly: "Of course." ”

"A woman who is qualified to talk to me, not to mention that she must be ashamed of the moon, at least she should be able to sink the fish and geese. Alas, you are so ugly. The blue-robed man sighed and gave the answer.

Qing Lingzi almost laughed out loud when she hid behind a tree, what was the reason? This also broke the hearts of these eight women. But judging from the woman next to the man in the green robe, this is really not bragging, among the beauties that Qing Lingzi has seen in his life, the only one who can be comparable to the woman in white in appearance is He Zudao's mother Zhuo Qianyue, but even Zhuo Qianyue's temperament seems to be three points inferior to this woman in white. He had also heard that Murong Han, the daughter of the former sect leader Murong Yi, was also so stunning, but he had never seen it once, and he didn't know if it was true or not.

When the blue-robed man spoke, the third sister trembled with anger, and said, "Okay, since that's the case, don't blame our sisters for being polite, the man will be killed, and the woman will be taken back and sent to the sect leader!"

At this point, it is no longer a question of whether to cause trouble or not, but the self-esteem of the eight women has been hit hard, and there is no possibility of harmony with this man and woman.

The green-robed man smiled and said, "Where are so many sect masters in this world?" Long'er, these eight ugly monsters will be handed over to you." I'm a good man and don't fight women. ”

The woman in white smiled and brought a pair of silver white gloves and said, "I started lightly, don't blame me." Before she could finish speaking, a ribbon flew out from between her hands, and the far end of the ribbon flew lightly towards the who gave the order.

At the same time, the two young women in front of a man and a woman had already swung their lancets and slashed at the man, and the speed of the knives was unbelievable.

"What a quick knife. It was Long Er who spoke, the meaning of the word was praise, but the tone was gentle, without any admiration, before the words were finished, but I saw that she was waving the ribbon with one hand and continuing to float away while speaking, but the other hand was like picking flowers and leaves, and had already snatched away the two thin-bladed lancets, no, this was not "grabbing" at all, but was grabbed by her slender hand The sharp blade was taken lightly, as if the two women were simply handing the knife to her.

Qing Lingzi was dazzled, what kind of martial arts is this? It seems to be slow and fast, not literary, but it is so wonderful, the posture is all directions, the knives of the two young women are not unpleasant, but the hand of the woman in white seems to have waited there early, and then gently brought it...... But why is that hand not afraid of the sharpness of the blade?

How could he know that even ninety-nine eighty-one sparrows that were desperately flying away couldn't escape the dragon's palms, and how could just two quick knives pose a threat to the man beside her?

The sudden change on the field will not be stagnant for half a minute because of Qing Lingzi's shock, between the lightning and the fire, the snorted coldly, pulled out the same style lancet and slashed at the ribbon, but it felt like a knife cut off the water, the ribbon actually flipped up around her blade, and when she saw that there was still a delicate golden ball at the top of the ribbon, the golden ball had already dotted on the Tianchi point of her left breast.

What Qing Lingzi couldn't see clearly was that the girl in white used the handles of two lancets to point the acupoints of the two young women in front of her while grabbing the double knives, and at this moment, three of the eight women had lost their combat effectiveness, and the other five young women still didn't know it, and they all drew their knives to attack the man in the green robe.

In the next moment, the white-clothed woman's ribbon was like a silver snake flying in the moonlight, freezing the three women who rushed down the slope, snatching two more knives in her left hand, sealing the two people at the same time, and finally using the ribbon to roll up a ** woman who was pointed but wanted to fall to the ground, and waved her to the other side of the hill to stand against the wall.

Long Er, who withdrew the ribbon, said softly: "Be careful, it's not good to break your appearance." At this, she chuckled again, and it seemed that the flowers on both sides of the hillside had been so ashamed that they were closing their buds, and she said again: "Actually, you are all quite beautiful, don't listen to his nonsense." ”

The green-robed man smiled, lightly wrapped his arms around Long Er, and said, "They weren't ugly, but if you're here, they're ugly." Who, Qing Lingzi, right, peeping at a group of women in the middle of the night, are you embarrassed? If you want to see it, you can come out and see it generously, and it's nothing if you want to marry a few. ”

Qing Lingzi was stunned by the martial arts of the woman in white, but when he heard this man break his hide, he couldn't help but feel ashamed, and stood up and made a joke: "Poor Dao is really not for peeping at women, these women have been blocked at the door of our Kunlun faction for more than ten days, thank you for this hero and heroine for their help." ”

The green-robed man nodded, as if to show understanding, and then as if he remembered something, he pointed to the and said, "Just now you said that you were going to take my wife and sacrifice it to the sect leader, which sect leader is so nonsense, isn't he tired of being alive?"

The third sister only felt that her left chest seemed to have been gently massaged by a finger, and her blood was immediately smooth, and she couldn't help but be shocked, this man's martial arts were much higher than that of the woman in white! When she looked at the man's eyes, she only felt that there was a kind and mighty divine charm in his gaze, which made her involuntarily say: "We are all disciples of Yang Kang, the leader of the Tantric Youth Sect, and our sect leader needs women for six hours a day, so we often come out to find fresh women for the sect leader......"

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PS: Second update. (To be continued.) )