"Using such a valuable thing as a weight, it seems that she is bound to get these three flavor fruits. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The white-haired old man, who had always been very low-key, had a flickering gaze, and then sighed deeply.

Listening to the discussion of several people around her, the woman in purple didn't have a trace of waves on her face, her eyes rolled slightly, and she said lightly: "Senior, the little girl needs these three flavor fruits, but the affairs in the door are cumbersome, I'm afraid I can't wait for the rest of the person, I don't know if I can take one first?"

Although Xuanchuan said that his expression was calm, he was also very shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the legendary artifact Wucai Xia Yi was in the hands of the head of a sect like Qingfeng Pavilion, which was dominated by female cultivators.

"As the head of Qingfeng Pavilion, although the three-flavor fruit is scarce, you won't exchange it for such a valuable treasure. ”

The woman chuckled lightly, shook her head, and said, "It's because it's too rare, so I can only pay a high price to get it, and the other three are also the heads of several major sects, if I don't come up with a decent thing, I'm afraid I won't be able to get these three flavors." ”

Xuanchuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Okay, good, the first three-flavor fruit is sold at the base price of a colorful Xia Yi, can anyone come up with a better treasure than this?"

There was silence all of a sudden, and even the young man in red, who had always been full of confidence, was dumbfounded and speechless at this time.

Xuanchuan raised his withered old hand, and a black fruit instantly appeared in the void and was held in his hand. He looked down a few times, groaned slightly, and threw the woman over.

The woman's eyes flashed, her body jumped up, grabbed it, and put it in the storage bag.

She respectfully hugged her fist at Xuanchuan and said, "Thank you for the mercy of the seniors, the juniors have important things to do, and they need to take the first step." ”

"Go ahead. Xuanchuan waved his hand and looked at the woman in purple with a smile.

The woman bowed slightly, glanced at everyone's faces, and then turned to leave.

"The head of Qingfeng Pavilion really lives up to her reputation, and it is better to be famous than to see it, although she can't see her true appearance, but from her beautiful eyes, you can roughly guess that it is definitely the color of the country. The red-clothed disciple looked deeply at the beautiful back of the woman slowly leaving, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The old man has also heard about it, but since it is a stunner in the world, why do you cover your face with a veil, don't you want anyone to recognize it?"

"Who knows? People can't be disguised, don't look at her as a weak and can't help but look like she's not soft when she kills people. Qingfeng Pavilion used to be just a small sect with a little name, and it had never improved, until it was controlled by her more than two hundred years ago, and it gradually became stronger, and now it can be ranked on the nameless island, but it is all her credit. The middle-aged dwarf looked at the back of the woman leaving, and talked endlessly.

"Yes, I've also heard that when she entered Qingfeng Pavilion because she was seriously injured, she has now become the head of the house, which is incredible. The young man in red also picked up the topic, seemingly forgetting that he came here this time to represent the identity of the head.

Xuanchuan's face was gloomy, he coughed lightly, and said coldly: "There is also the last three-flavor fruit, who do you want?"

As soon as these words came out, the field was suddenly quiet, and the three of them glanced at each other, and suddenly their eyes were cold, and they took out their exchange chips one after another, rushed to the table, and put them almost at the same time.

Genchuan chuckled, then turned his gaze and stared in the direction of the main entrance, waiting for the arrival of the last exchanger.

On the square, under the kapok tree, two figures stood one after the other.

The wind was blowing, and the breeze was blowing the man's white clothes, which were slightly bleak, while the woman was squatting on the ground and looking around, slightly bored.

This man is Lan Feng, and the woman who is squatting on the ground and bored is naturally Zhou Yueting.

At this moment, at the entrance of the main hall not far away, a woman in purple suddenly appeared, this woman looked straight ahead, stood at the door and thought for a moment, and then took a step and walked quickly in the direction they came.

Zhou Yueting's eyes flickered, she slowly stood up from the ground, rubbed her eyes vigorously, and muttered to herself: "Isn't this the head of Qingfeng Pavilion as light as snow?"

Hearing this, Lan Feng's gaze was retracted from the kapok tree, and his eyes turned slightly, looking towards the place Zhou Yueting was pointing.

At this moment, his expression was suddenly stunned, and his steps involuntarily took two steps forward, and then stopped.

This familiar figure is like a world away from him for him.

The purple dress, the light yarn at the skirt fluttered slightly in the breeze, and looked at it from afar against the light, like a fairy who fell into the world, not eating the fireworks of the world.

"Mo Li......" Lan Feng frowned and called softly.

The woman walked in a hurry, and her steps were hurried, and soon she walked into the evergreen forest and disappeared from his sight.

"Who did you just say she was?" Lan Feng asked, looking in the direction of the evergreen woods.

"With her figure, it should be the head of Qingfeng Pavilion who is as light as snow, if you are not mistaken. Actually, I'm not sure, Brother Qiu, is there any problem?" Zhou Yueting's eyes showed puzzlement.

After a moment of silence, Lan Feng shook his head with a wry smile, and said with a low expression: "It's nothing, I guess I recognized the wrong person." ”

Zhou Yueting helped Lan Feng tidy up the clothes that were blown up by the wind, and said with a smile: "Brother Qiu, there are so many people who look similar in this world, just like me, don't you look exactly like the girl you liked in the past......

Speaking of this, she suddenly stagnated, lowered her head with a red face, and changed the subject: "Let's go in quickly." ”

Lan Feng chuckled, for Ye Xiaoxue, he didn't have any affection at all except pity, but the moment she risked her life for herself in the Burning Immortal Valley, Lan Feng suddenly felt a little sad, in fact, he couldn't figure out in his own heart whether this pain was due to guilt or for some other reason.

Therefore, hearing Zhou Yueting's words, he did not veto, smiled noncommittally, turned around and said lightly: "Go in." ”

When they entered the main hall, they suddenly noticed that the atmosphere was a little strange.

In the empty hall, there were only four people, and the eyes of these four people were all focused on the two of them, one of them was the most cold, even Lan Feng, under the gaze of this gaze, felt his heart beat faster.

"You are a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"

After being silent for a long time, Xuanchuan on the high platform suddenly asked.

"Qiu Mo, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, is here to greet his seniors on behalf of the head of the sect. Lan Feng said this, but he secretly wondered in his heart: "This person can't even spy on me for cultivation, it seems that he is a master, it is better to be careful." ”

Immediately, Zhou Yueting also respectfully hugged her fists and said, "Disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, please say hello to the seniors." ”

"A small sect like the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the head of the sect didn't even come in person, and he still wanted to get the three-flavor fruit, is it a dream?" The red-clothed disciple showed disdain in his eyes, and his face was full of mockery.