The whole hall was silent, and the atmosphere was eerie.

Yang Fan secretly rejoiced: "There is a good show to watch...... Well, it's better to be injured and disabled, and it also gives me a chance to save lives. ”

"Hmph, where did the demon come from that dared to come to my 'Tianxingzhou' territory to make trouble?"

A woman's voice came, her tone cold and chilling.

Swish!

As soon as the voice fell, a woman in white floated in, about twenty-four or five years old, beautiful and unparalleled, but with a frosty face, she looked like an iceberg beauty, which made people stop.

"Ice Lily, Li Yueshuang!"

The old fritter in the hall recognized the identity of this woman at a glance.

"This Li Yueshuang is the fifth in the 'Tianxingzhou', and she looks punctual, but she always looks cold, and is famous for her 'Ice Lily'. ”

The familiar monk whispered in private.

"Well, I've heard of the name of 'Ice Lily', could it be that she is in charge of sending us to 'Xiuyu Pavilion' this time?"

Another young monk said with a little curiosity.

The fat-faced and big-eared monk, as soon as he saw the "Ice Lily" Li Yueshuang appear, his eyes lit up, and he said with a wicked smile: "This girl is punctual, let's make a price, how many spirit stones are there in one night." ”

As soon as she heard this, the chill on Li Yueshuang's face was even stronger, and there was a faint murderous intent in her eyes.

"Hahaha...... Your Excellency turned out to be the 'Qingjianghe' recently famous 'Lust Ring Monk'. ”

At this moment, a burly man walked into the hall, about forty years old, his eyes were bright, and he had an oppressive momentum when he stood there.

"Second brother, this fat-faced monk, leave it to me to solve, don't interfere. ”

Li Yueshuang glanced at the burly man and said coldly.

"What kind of bullshit 'Tianxingzhou', this monk wants to go to the 'Xiuyu Pavilion' in advance, can't you prepare a boat for me in advance?"

The monk of the color ring said with an awe-inspiring face.

Li Yueshuang sneered: "The 'Xiuyu Pavilion' is in a sinister and desperate situation with fierce turbulence, and we must take our magic weapon 'Tianxing Boat' in order to overcome the layers of difficulties and reach our destination. If you don't know each other, I won't let you set foot on the 'Heavenly Boat'. ”

"Bad luck!"

The monk cursed, and walked towards a futon in the hall, although he was very arrogant, but he would not be stupid enough to be the enemy of the other party.

"Stop. Li Yueshuang snorted coldly: "Do you think that this way you can write off the previous insult?"

"Chick, what do you want, do you think this master is easy to bully?"

The face of the monk of the color ring sank.

"If you apologize to me and 'Tianxingzhou', this girl can spare your life, otherwise, a bitter meal is indispensable. ”

Li Yueshuang said lightly.

"Haha, return the girl? Lao Tzu has read countless women, you broken jar, think this master can't see it? It can't be secretly broken by a pervert, right? Hahaha......"

The Lust Ring Monk sneered.

"You ......"

Li Yueshuang's face suddenly turned pale, and she almost lost her mind.

"Haha, did I say it?" said the monk with a silver face.

"Look for death!"

Li Yueshuang had an extra flying sword in her hand, the surface was crystal clear, and as soon as she used her mana, it was covered with a layer of frost.

Shout!

The Frost Flying Sword carried a breath of freezing qi and stabbed in front of the Lustring Monk in the blink of an eye.

The color ring monk played a clever trick, and only then did he find that this woman was not easy to mess with.

In terms of cultivation, he and Li Yueshuang are both monks in the late stage of qi refining.

Bang!

The monk of the color ring suddenly sacrificed a golden Zen staff, which was placed in front of him, making a metallic resonance sound.

"I'm still afraid of you when I fight?"

The monk of the color ring held the golden Zen staff, and with a horizontal shuttle, it flashed in front of Li Yueshuang.

"Not good!"

Li Yueshuang hurriedly withdrew the Frost Flying Sword and held it in his hand.

Bang bang!

The color ring monk struck two blows in a row, forcing Li Yueshuang to retreat and gasping slightly.

Obviously, the Lust Ring Monk has rich combat experience, and his mana is a little stronger than Li Yueshuang.

Call!

The color ring monk took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the golden Zen staff in his hand suddenly came out of his hand, blowing a powerful wind, and there was a faint circle of golden light on his body.

Li Yueshuang only felt a powerful wind sweeping over, and her face was solemn.

The Frost Flying Sword trembled slightly, and a terrifying chill condensed on the Flying Sword, and between the dances, it spun into pieces of ice.

Whoa-

With a sword slash out, the swirling ice flower burst out of the air and collided with the golden Zen staff.

Clang!

The two magic weapons collided together, and the ice flowers exploded, and the powerful energy swept across a radius of several feet.

Ding!

The golden Zen staff and the frost flying sword all fell to the ground, Li Yueshuang gasped again and again, her face was pale, her mana consumption was large, and several wounds were hung on her body.

Even on her fair face, there was a scar that was not shallow, which was shocking.

The body of the monk was covered with a layer of frost, and he shivered, and he was also injured in many places.

"Fuck!"

The color ring monk stepped forward angrily, picked up his golden Zen staff, and glared at Li Yueshuang viciously.

"Fellow Daoist, do you still want to challenge my seven brothers in the 'Tianxingzhou'? Now that you've fought a fair duel, do you still want to make an inch?"

The burly man stood in front of Li Yueshuang, and his voice was loud and powerful, reaching the bottom of his heart.

In fact, the "Tianxingzhou" is a small alliance composed of seven scattered cultivators, which is a large force in the 'Qingjianghe' generation.

To reach Xiuyu Pavilion, except for the masters who fly with the sword, the only way is through the waterway.

The seven brothers of the "Tianxingzhou" master one-third of the waterways, and they also have a lot of enemies, and they are generally unwilling to offend the immortal cultivators who take the boat.

"It's bad luck for this master, I've been injured for this girl, and I'm unlucky!"

The monk did not dare to persecute further, and glanced at Li Yueshuang.

The two looked at each other coldly, and their hostility did not subside.

"Two fellow Daoists, why bother to make a real fire for this little thing......

A slightly weak young man walked out and persuaded.

The rest of the monks all looked at this weak young man with strange eyes.

Is this guy stupid and willing to be the wronged leader?

"Who are you?"

The seren-ring monk glanced at the weak young man.

"Hmph. ”

Li Yueshuang glanced at him lightly, only to feel that this person's temperament was extraordinary.

The weak young man sighed lightly: "I am a pharmacist below, and when I saw that the two of you were not lightly injured, I kindly came over to treat your injuries." ”

"What? You're a pharmacist?"

The burly man who was protecting in front of Li Yueshuang couldn't help but light up his eyes.

Pharmacist, that's very popular in the immortal cultivation world.

The battle between immortal cultivators is very destructive, and it is difficult for secular doctors to heal. If you want to heal quickly, you must find a pharmacist to treat it.

"Yes, it is my job as a doctor to save lives and help the wounded. ”

The weak young man sighed, looking compassionate.

"Dare to ask this Taoist friend's surname? I am the second child of 'Tianxingzhou', my surname is punishment, you can call me the second brother of punishment. The burly middle-aged man smiled.

"Under the surname Yang. ”

The weak young man smiled slightly, and an indescribable affinity naturally surged up in his body.

Needless to say, this weak young man is undoubtedly Yang Fan.

"Since Pharmacist Yang is so kind, let's treat the fifth sister. ”

The second convict supported the injured Li Yueshuang and smiled at Yang Fan.

"This ......"

Li Yueshuang was a little twisted, glanced at Yang Fan, and showed a rare trace of shyness on her face.

Her clothes were scratched in many places, revealing several spring rays.

"Boy, this chick doesn't want to, you come over and treat me first. ”

The monk shouted.

"Okay. ”

Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders, there were two injured people here, and he naturally treated the injured people who took the initiative to cooperate first.

The second sentence's face changed, and he was just about to speak, but was stopped by Li Yueshuang: "Let's take a look at his skills." ”

"Hmm. The second sentence nodded.

In fact, Li Yueshuang was a little worried about the scars on her face, and if they were not healed properly, they would likely leave a trace. This is intolerable for the female cultivator surnamed Aimei.

Therefore, she plans to study Yang Fan's true talent first.

(The first chapter arrives, and the recommended votes can't be missing)