Chapter Ninety-Nine: Extreme Snow Fluttering
"Girl, stop!" Ximen Qiandielang heard the anger on his face, and interrupted the other party's words with a scolding, he knew that this girl was the daughter of the Heavenly Demon Mysterious Palace Master, and it was not good to offend him too much, so he held back his anger and said impatiently, "After all, this son also respects you as the Leng Xiang princess among the three princesses of martial arts, and you don't go around the bend to ridicule this son, if you have anything to say, just say it!"
Dongfang Piaoxue was not in a hurry at all, 'Gege' laughed a few times, and then slowly continued, "Actually, it's nothing, what this girl wants to say is that martial arts are the same, to advance step by step, from shallow to deep, if Childe wants to teach the advanced martial arts of the Shaolin School, he must have a trick with this girl, and after confirming that Childe has a certain basic strength, he can only be able to comprehend the advanced martial arts of the Shaolin School, otherwise any person who scatters paper money will also challenge the abbot of the head, won't the abbot be tired to death?" There were insinuations in her words, which was to compare the gloomy and sinister image of Simon Qiandielang to the person who threw paper money in front of the burial of the dead in front of the procession, which implied ridicule and was appropriate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The people in the crowd naturally heard this off-string sound, and they let out a burst of laughter and laughter.
The girl in white clothes is Shengxue, pure and beautiful, and her smiling appearance is extremely cute, but the language implies sarcasm, almost mean, Ximen Qianjie Lang was so angry that his teeth squeaked, but he still couldn't help it, just snorted coldly, "What a sharp mouth, this son should look at it differently, but as this son, he will not make a move with a woman." When he said the last sentence, he looked proud and contemptuous.
One of the people in the Baidao crowd clapped his hands and praised, "Alas, it is said that this girl loves to be sarcastic when she speaks, you see that the Dongfang sister is sarcastic and sarcastic, and she is smiling, and she is close, and the son of Simon has a white face, green and faint clothes, is it like a person who scatters paper money in front of the burial of the dead and opens the road? The voice was crisp and loud, but it was Qu Ling'er.
"Miss Qu is right, these people are really brazen, and they don't look at how many catties they have, they have to be embarrassed here, let's go back to the old mountains in the Western Regions as soon as possible, they should herd the cows or milk the sheep, and do whatever they should do. The sound was louder, as loud as a bell, but it was a bronze bell.
The laughter of the crowd rang out again.
Ximen Qiandielang's cold gaze swept towards the Baidao crowd, as a generation of famous sons, he looked at everything, but at this time, in front of the heroes of the world, he was teased and ridiculed, and this kind of scene had to take care of his identity, and it was inconvenient to send it, and it was really not a taste in his heart.
Dongfang Piaoxue listened to Ximen Qiandielang's words, covered Danzhu Sakura's lips with her hands, raised her eyebrows, bent the corners of her eyes into the shape of a crescent moon, and laughed non-stop, she seemed to be laughing too happily, her long hair fluttered, her delicate body trembled, and she really seemed to be a flower branch trembling.
Ximen Qiandielang was laughed inexplicably by her, confused, knowing that she was weird, and did not dare to talk to her, for fear of being ridiculed, not only him, but also the black and white characters in the audience were also laughed at by her for no reason, this girl was articulate, well-behaved, cute, I don't know what medicine she sells in her gourd, everyone looked at her, waiting for her to explain.
Dongfang Piaoxue stopped laughing, stretched out her hand to sort out the sideburns in her ears, she blinked her eyes, looked at Ximen Qiandielang and explained, "Who do you think you are? When the martial arts veterans assessed today's young elite rookies, only three sons were selected, namely Beijun Tianlong Gongzi, Nanxiu Fengzi and Blood Wolf Gongzi, there are no you at all, but there are three princesses in the martial arts, if you are selected as the third son, the name is a little bit against each other, so you are added to the number, you are a playboy, you are a son on the left, a son on the right, you really think of yourself as a son! ”
A burst of laughter broke out in the audience, mixed with some whistles, Ximen Qiandielang suddenly felt a feeling of being fooled, when did he receive such an insult, a nameless fire rushed to his head, he couldn't bear it anymore, and snorted softly; "Wait until this boy cooks your girl!"
Dongfang Piaoxue saw that Ximen Qiandielang finally made a move, and she was secretly happy, Lianbu moved lightly, turned her delicate body to avoid the opponent's palm, she deliberately provoked the other party to make a move, to protect the abbot of Hongfeng to stabilize the situation, and let Nanxiu Gongzi stay to deal with the big devil of the Demon Palace, that is, his father Ouyang Qingying, to deal with the challenge of the Yin Playboy, so she had to mediate and deal with it, but fortunately, the Yin Playboy couldn't help but be angry, and really handed over to her according to his own ideas.
As soon as the two of them handed it over, Ouyang Qingying, the giant demon on the underworld, was so angry that he beat his chest again and again, and looked up to the sky and sighed, "Xue'er, you are really extremely smart, why don't you help your father, if you help your father, your father's hegemony would have been successful a long time ago!"
Ximen Qiandielang is in a hurry, he hates the other party for being tricky and mean, and dares to tease himself in front of the heroes of the world, he is ruthless, he just wants to solve this girl in a few moves, and then fight the abbot of Hongfeng, but he hands over to the other party, only secretly complained, the other party is by no means a mediocre person, but he has been entangled by glue and difficult to get out, he only woke up at this time, the other party is the Leng Xiang princess among the three princesses of martial arts, not only is she beautiful and stunning, she is smart, and her martial arts are naturally not weak, self-proclaimed the first person in the world who knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so he is known as the playboy, but today is different, he has an appointment with the master of the Demon Palace, the purpose is to defeat the Shaolin faction, unify the rivers and lakes, Xicheng Ghost Palace can also have a place in the Central Plains martial arts, how can he be left and right by this girl, extraneous branches, in a hurry, his hand changes, the ten-finger bones make a 'Zheng Zheng' metal sound, odd stacks cross into the shape of bud buds, he has shipped out his unique 'big folding flower technique', directly attack the other party, and end the battle as soon as possible.
Princess Lengxiang is graceful and swirling, the long sleeves are fluttering, the skirt is swinging, the movements are light and smooth, her white dress and white skirt and the whole person turn into a white shadow, like the vast wind and snow in the sky, the fluttering wind and snow are vaguely seen in the plum branch sparse shadow, alone and proud, this is her feather gate supreme martial arts 'extreme snow dance', deduced by her, the Buddha is not fighting, but showing the world a beautiful dance that only the heavenly palace Que Yao Chi has, the plum blossom's pure and pure quality is also vividly reflected.
The bard's arms were stretched out, the routines were swift, the hooks were steep, the edge of the feminine was sharp, and the killing intent was revealed, but it was still unable to break through and tear through the defense of the opponent's wind and snow dance.
The audience erupted in applause and cheers, and people were moved by the charm of the girl's calm and calm in the face of life and death, and cheered for her magical martial arts that could dissolve all killing intentions.
Both of them are excellent feminine kung fu, tactful and lingering, elegant, and between Zhong Bai, it seems that it is difficult to distinguish the winner even if the battle is dark.
Although Ouyang Qingying's face did not change, he looked anxious and uneasy in his heart, he glanced at Brother Meng beside him and motioned for him to appear.
Brother Meng, the 'king of beasts', naturally understood what he meant, and immediately stepped out of the field, hugged his fists and bowed to the abbot of Hongfeng on the lotus platform, and said, "The master of the Black Dragon Gate in the north of the Qing Dynasty, the head of the eight demons of the black water, the 'king of beasts' Brother Meng, specially to the abbot of Shaolin Temple to teach, I hope that the abbot can do the friendship of the landlord of the host, and it is not worth the hardship of traveling thousands of miles. "Brother Meng's body is majestic, the dome is broad, the thick eyebrows are thick and black like a bird of prey spreading its wings, the lion's mouth is thick, the bearded tiger with sideburns under the sea is straight and neat, the copper Linghuan eyes are as sharp as an eagle, and the natural folds on the forehead in the middle of the eyebrows naturally form a king character, just like the forehead of the king of beasts and tigers.
Without waiting for the abbot of Hongfeng on the platform to speak, Xuanyue Dao Chief, the head of the six Qing Yu Sect of the Wudang Sect, had already walked out of the crowd, stood in front of Brother Meng, and said with one arm;
Xuanyue Dao Chang wore a wide robe embroidered with Tai Chi patterns, his eyes were clear and his eyebrows were beautiful, his five locks of long hair hung down his chest and fluttered, and his whole body exuded a clear Qi of Dan Lian, and he also learned the tone of Dongfang Piaoxue, wanting to provoke Brother Meng and intercept him.
After Brother Meng heard this, he grinned thickly, and said with a hearty smile: "The Taoist chief doesn't need to be angry, he won't do anything with the Taoist in the next, he worships Shaolin martial arts in the next, and he must personally fight with the abbot of the head of the Shaolin Temple to see if the legend of the world is true. ”
Daoist Xuanyue still blocked his body, and said with a shallow smile, "How can the head abbot of Shaolin Baosha say that he can understand it if he wants to, this is too underestimating the Shaolin faction and my Huaxia martial arts, right?"
Brother Meng sank his face, his eyes widened, and he snorted coldly, "Don't be uninteresting, Dao Chief, I'm afraid you can't forcibly stay here." ”