Chapter 247: The Demon of White Tiger Mountain
Suddenly, there was a faint tiger roar on the 'White Tiger Mountain', a white shadow went down through the mountains and forests, from far to near, but it was a white sedan chair, the front and rear sedan poles were carried by four white-clothed teenagers, light as swallows, vigorous as flying, and fell in front of the mountains and forests opposite them in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Leng Qiushui, we meet again, I don't know what kind of goods you brought this time, will it make me even happier!" The sedan chair flew up without wind, and a brisk voice came out, his voice was very beautiful and full of magnetism, if there was no one who saw him, just listening to his voice would definitely make many girls scream and make the resentful woman think cranky. The four white-clothed young men carrying the sedan chair were handsome in appearance and cold in temperament, their bodies were like pine trees standing upright in the wind dance, their faces were expressionless, as if they were as cold and ruthless as finely crafted.
In a faint sigh, a hand reached out, what a thrilling hand, ice muscles and jade bones, red as a column, slender roots, long nails, and a layer of red cardamom, only look at the hands, not people, and think that the person in the sedan chair is a stunning beauty. Followed by the figure slowly appeared in front of everyone, all the beautiful girls were like a great enemy, but Leng Qiushui, who had always regarded him as an enemy, was overjoyed, and wanted to join forces to chop grandma's group of dog legs to death, so that grandma's seven orifices smoked and were angry to death.
What a wicked man he was, with black hair tied up on his head, crowned with jade, without a trace of messy hair, neatly repaired. A white jade-like face, eyebrows like willows, eyes like stars, nose like hanging gall, lips like Dan, this is such a handsome young man, there is a demonic spirit in his bones, there is an elegant, noble, elegant and cold temperament, if it is a woman, although it is not called a country and a city, but it can also turn all beings upside down, but he is a man, and he has to make people feel a strange taste. What's even more weird is that he is wearing red clothes, and the bright colors set off his bewitching face, implying a momentum of dominating the world. The smile of the demon boy is very beautiful and infectious, and when he flips his palm, there is a palm-sized exquisite mirror in his palm, and he boasts proudly: "It is still the most beautiful city and the second in the world." ā
"Dead Tiger, you are the second, so who is the first?" Leng Qiushui was originally extremely angry when he heard his voice, but he thought in his heart that he was going to find a chance to cooperate with him, and he couldn't hold back his anger and wanted to beat him, like a curious baby Yin Yang asked angrily.
"Ho ho, for the sake of everyone's face that you don't know each other, I won't be angry with you? The most beautiful person in the world is naturally my eldest brother, he is my idol in my heart, my beloved ......" His gorgeous face was flushed like rouge, and countless stars appeared in his eyes, and his love was lingering......
"Disgusting man, go back to your lair, don't go wild in front of us, say some disgusting words, my aunt and grandmother want to vomit! Hmph, you can't rob today's people, grandma will be here soon, if you don't want to die, get out!" Leng Qiuyue's face was frosty, and she scolded coldly.
"Since I have come down the mountain, I will naturally not return empty-handed, even if you old woman comes out to look for ballast, I will definitely not be ambiguous? Tsk, the taste and quality of the goods selected this time are really good, I like it!" He smiled and looked at several white-faced young men who were uncomfortable, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he looked at the most calm handsome young man in the field with a strange expression.
Leng Qiuyue stared at the strange man in front of her, as disgusting and uncomfortable as swallowing a fly, a piercing and sharp voice came out, and she almost wanted to go wild: "Get out, you disgusting demon, don't be rude to your uncle!"
"Leng Qiuyue, when did he become the husband of the palace master, don't look at him and haven't passed the palace master's level?" Leng Qiushui snorted coldly and said sharply to Leng Qiuyue.
Leng Qiuyue roared angrily: "Leng Qiushui, he is the person chosen by his grandmother, he is impeccable in terms of literary talent and character, what is the palace master dissatisfied with?"
"He must not be the husband of the palace master?" Leng Qiushui shouted anxiously.
"Leng Qiushui, what qualifications do you have to be the master of the palace? Can you represent the meaning of the palace master? Whether he is or not, it all depends on the opinions of grandma and the palace master, and he is just a little girl by the side of the palace master, and he is so bold as to dictate for the master, are you impatient?"
"It's you who is bold - Leng Qiuyue, it's just a dog next to grandma, the owner hasn't barked yet, so he will be happy first, desperately trying to please the master, which is disgusting?"
"Leng Qiushui, you-" Leng Qiuyue's face turned pale with anger for a while, and there was a fierce killing intent in her originally bewitching eyes, and she sneered, "Okay, you Leng Qiushui, now the dignity of the 'Piaoxiang Palace' is being trampled on by outsiders and wantonly insulted, if you don't join forces with me to fight the enemy, do you still want to join forces with outsiders to deal with your own people?"
"Leng Qiuyue, let's talk about things, before the palace master agrees, this person is definitely not the husband of the palace master, even grandma can't stop it! Hmph, as for my grudge with the jade demon man, I can't allow you to interfere?"
"Haha, are you very proud? If it weren't for the face of the celebrities around the palace master, grandma would have driven you away a long time ago, so you would be so presumptuous? Leng Qiushui, don't be too presumptuous, if you really have the ability to deal with this demon, the teenagers who were sent to the palace in the past would not be taken away by others and become everyone's laughing stock. ā
"You ......" Leng Qiushui glared at Leng Qiuyue fiercely, her white jade teeth bit her lip tightly, her lips were as red as blood, extremely charming, her heart was disordered, the palace master's heart was still too soft, too merciful, no matter how much Grandma did wrong, she turned a blind eye, just because Grandma was the maid ring next to the former palace master, and after all, she left a disaster. Palace master, palace master, now that everyone is riding on your head, do you still have to endure it? Do you really want them to drive you out of the 'Piaoxiang Palace' as well, do you regret it in your heart?
Regardless of Leng Qiuyue and Leng Qiushui, Yu Liancheng still stood aside politely, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, like a noble and elegant lady, commenting on the young man in the audience with a calm expression, and said in a loud voice: "Good goods, Leng Qiushui, this person I want to decide!" His smile was extremely cheerful, as if a child had found a plaything, full of interest, but the pupils of his eyes were extremely flat like water, and the streamer flashed with a different light.
"Looking for death!" Leng Qiuyue glared at Leng Qiushui hatefully, the volcanic anger in her heart couldn't be suppressed for a while, and she surged to Yuliancheng, and she would never let him kidnap the young man into the 'White Tiger Villa', if she entered the 'White Tiger Villa', it would be troublesome, and if Grandma wanted to get someone back, she would definitely tear her face with the 'White Tiger Villa', so the 'Piaoxiang Palace' and the 'White Tiger Villa' would become life and death rivals.
Regardless of the yarn in Leng Qiuyue's hand, nodding like a snake for a while, killing straight like a stick for a while, and winding like a thread for a while, like countless poisonous snakes dancing and coiling, dancing into a thick air flow in the space, endlessly, the shot is very vicious and fierce, and it is really worthy of being the proud 'female rakshasa' of grandma Leng Furong's subordinates. The two white-clothed young men Huo Ran stepped out, their bodies suddenly resembled the tail of a meteor, and they happily made a move, as if they were ghosts in the air, floating out, and the two short swords in their sleeves waved like the wind, layer by layer, like mountains stacked, waves dancing, clouds rolling, sand avalanches, and in an instant, the blue yarn in the hand of the cold moon turned into broken blue, fluttering like rain, blocking the distance between them like a curtain, and retreating in an instant, like a godless statue.
Leng Qiuyue's face was pale, staring at Yuliancheng fiercely, her swelling demon cheeks were blue, and she wanted to bite this demon to death in her heart. In order to achieve the purpose of grandma, she will never let Yuliancheng rob people, as long as people enter the 'White Tiger Villa', grandma has no excuse to deal with Yuliancheng, not to mention that the 'Piaoxiang Palace' is a female generation, grandma and the palace master are inseparable, the palace master is only afraid that Yuliancheng will take people away, how can she deal with the 'White Tiger Villa'? She clenched her fist in her hand angrily, her nails pinched her palm, and her palm oozed red blood. Taking a deep breath, she said sharply: "Leng Qiushui, if you don't make a move, do you really let the demon kidnap people and make you happy to make the 'Piaoxiang Palace' lose face?"
Leng Qiushui originally hid aside to watch a good show, letting them fight to the death, but he didn't expect Leng Qiuyue to burn the fire on himself. Leng Qiuyue saw her hesitant expression, faintly guessed her thoughts in her heart, and sneered: "Leng Qiushui, don't forget that you are a person from the 'Piaoxiang Palace', and you should maintain the reputation of the 'Piaoxiang Palace', and you can't let this demon be unscrupulous and deceive me that the 'Piaoxiang Palace' is all a woman." ā
Leng Qiushui was embarrassed in his heart, and hoped that Yuliancheng would rob people and let grandma's plan fail, but if he saw Yuliancheng bullying the people of the 'Piaoxiang Palace' and turned a blind eye, this field still had to be saved, otherwise if he fell into the hands of others, grandma would find an opportunity to deal with herself, so that the palace master would be isolated and helpless, and slowly lose the position of the palace master. She stared at the demonic Jade Liancheng with deep eyes, her eyes were bright and shining like stars, and she gritted her teeth and snorted: "Out of the battle!"
The women's army screamed, the fragrant wind was dark, the skirts were colorful, and they rose into the air in an instant, and their arms waved white silk flying shuttles, rolling and flying in the air, dense and dense, like a web intertwined with the sky, like a spider silk glowing with silver light, with their coquettish sounds, the figures crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and the colorful skirts flying all over the sky were about to fly, and the colors were dazzling. Four expressionless white-clothed young men swept up like lightning, as if the two ribs were plugged into wings, and the flywheel was pressed on their feet, like a ghost, like the wind, like electricity, their arms were like eagles striking the sky, and the snow-like sword in their hands flew out of their sleeves, volleyed down, and suddenly stabbed into the Luo Silk net that swept up in all directions, the silk silk and the tip of the sword rubbed and made a hissing and piercing sound, like the core of a poisonous snake, the piercing sound suddenly collided, and the long silk flying in the sky was cut into strips of filaments. The women shouted loudly again, their right hands trembled quickly, and the silk in their hands was like a thousand thin snakes, and thousands of streams of light swept up again like fireworks flying in the sky in the first month.
The white-clothed young man outside the four was still not afraid, the sword shadow in his hand swayed freely, coming and going like electricity, as fast as the wind, and the tip of the sword spilled out a slippery essence, piercing and weaving, and suddenly poured away. The ribbon in the sky suddenly burst out with seven-colored flames, like a gorgeous glow flowing dazzlingly, like a whirling energy, one after another brilliant golden flowers blooming in the ribbon, like a thousand snakes moving, weaving and dancing, like countless shuttles, with deadly power whirling and suddenly pouring away. The fluttering shuttle is the unique secret weapon of the "Piaoxiang Palace" "Golden Lotus", which can be collected and released freely, such as budding buds when harvested, without the power of killing; when the flower buds bloom, the layers of "Golden Lotus" have as many as 100 layers, and even at most 1,000 layers, the pieces of golden lotus are delicate and sharp, implying murder, the stronger the ability, the more golden lotus is cast, and the whole flower bud can bloom, so that the petals become deadly weapons. It's just that the martial arts of these women's troops are not high, the quality of their 'Golden Lotus' is not high, and the power of casting 'Golden Lotus' is somewhat weak, and it has not reached the point of being able to collect and release it freely.
The four white-clothed young men walked like an arc, unhurried, and the sword light was stacked, like dazzling lights radiating from the sky, rising and flowing, flashing and waving, moving freely, as if they were coping with it freely, all within their fingers;
Although the ribbons of the women's army swirled, the golden flowers were like smoke and color, dazzling and beautiful, but there were bursts of murderous intent implied, and under the interweaving of the joint forces, it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.
Leng Qiushui groaned softly: "Golden lotus blooms ......"
With the soft groan of cold autumn water, followed by the sound of the ladies cheering one after another, their figures began to surround them, and their light bodies were like immortals, and the shuttle-like long silk was entangled. Suddenly, the 'Golden Lotus' full of sky soared into the air, whistling in the air, making a crisp singing, dancing rapidly, transforming into a huge golden lotus, surrounding the four white-clothed teenagers.
"Harvest!" the golden lotus bloomed, flying in the air, spinning, and suddenly transformed into pieces of extremely sharp short blades, quickly harvesting life.
"Release!" The golden lotus seemed to wither, and the lotus petals fell off the lotus, and the lotus petals buzzed and screamed, becoming faster and faster, and in an instant, several white-clothed young men were forced into danger.
Leng Ruyue knew that the female disciples of the 'Piaoxiang Palace' relied on delicacy and weirdness to compete with them, although it was difficult to distinguish the winner in a short time, but after a long time, she couldn't afford it for a long time, and she was worried about defeat! However, her purpose has also arrived, as long as she can delay Grandma coming, everything is a foregone conclusion! Her eyes glanced slightly at Leng Qiushui, who was extremely worried, and a contemptuous smile couldn't help but hang on her lips. I can't imagine that they really have a set of formations, could it be that the palace master can't teach it? Hmph, so what, as long as grandma defeats the dead demon and then lets this person enter the palace, then you can force the palace master to obey, hum, in the future, 'Piaoxiang Palace' is grandma's world, you people should be proud first!