Among the crowd, only this woman in red, wearing a tights, her plump figure, tense, excited, and upright parts also trembled rapidly, which provoked Kong Xuan, who was standing next to Zhang Baijian, to blush and heartbeat.

This guy is different from Zhang Baijian, and Zhang Baijian is now a person who has 'seen'. Although Kong Xuan is not young, he has always lived in seclusion in the wilderness and practiced penance, but he has never seen such a temptation.

"Second Senior Sister, that's not what I said!Although we beat them back every time, but every time they bring more people, I'm afraid that there will be a time when we can't beat them..."

The second senior sister in the fiery red tights was really like her, and she had a fiery temper, and after hearing the words of the woman in purple, she jumped up and shouted: "Little Wu! This is your fault! How can we grow the morale of others and extinguish our own prestige?"

The woman in purple shook her head and said, "I'm just talking about things!"

The girl in red snorted coldly, expressing her disdain for the purple-clothed girl's remarks.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little cold, a woman dressed in yellow and with an elegant description hurriedly came out to play a round and said, "Okay, Second Senior Sister, Fifth Senior Sister! Don't argue about this issue anymore, let's think about how to inform Master! If we continue like this, we won't be able to do it any longer!"

In fact, including the girl in red, everyone knows that things have reached a situation where it is difficult to clean up.

Even though the girl in red said it was tough, she knew in her heart that the last time those people called, they had already hurt seven or eight of their sisters, if it weren't for those people who had other thoughts. I'm afraid that there will be casualties long ago.

How can you once again resist the enemy's attack?

Come to think of it. It was another gloomy cloud.

"Senior Sister, is there really no way to call out Master?" asked the woman in yellow to the woman in Tsing Yi.

The senior sister in Tsing Yi shook her head in distress and said, "I have already struck the alarm bell arranged by the master before entering the customs. But it's useless, and then I don't have any specific methods, if I really can't do it, I can only force my way through and enter Master's retreat!"

Hearing her words, everyone present turned bitter again.

It's not that they're really afraid of colliding with Master.

In fact, in their hearts, the Master has always been very kind, just like the big sister, no matter what they do, they will tolerate and forgive.

It's just that in the retreat, there is a flock of dragon hummingbirds in captivity outside.

These dragon hummingbirds are the size of birds. But it can emit poisonous needles like bees, and the poison needles are extremely toxic, and they can break the protective qi of the Yang Soul powerhouse, which is really a headache.

After listening to the conversations of these women, Zhang Baijian could basically determine that the familiar person he sensed should be the master in their mouths.

With a sweep of his divine sense, Zhang Baijian found a special place in the entire mountain forest.

There is an exceptionally concentrated concentration of rules and energy, and it is obvious that there are people who are there to retreat and cultivate.

Shuttle through the space. The huge swarm of dragons and hummingbirds had no resistance to Zhang Baiyi.

Passing through several stone doors in an instant, Zhang Baijian threw Kong Xuan out alone. Then he entered the innermost stone room.

Her appearance has changed a bit.

The temperament has also changed drastically, and it seems to be much more mature.

But Zhang Baijian still recognized her at a glance.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Zhang Baijian's expression was extremely excited, and he was confused for a while.

The woman who was originally sitting cross-legged on the stone bed suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Zhang Baijian's hiding place, and with a snort, pulled out a long sword, and pointed to the direction where Zhang Baijian was: "Who is it?"

The woman's voice was cold.

Indeed, anyone who sees a stranger in his retreat will not have a good attitude.

"Don't you know me?"

Zhang Baijian sighed and asked softly. The emaciated, slender figure slowly came out of the darkness.

A hint of confusion flashed in the woman's eyes.

She really didn't know Zhang Baijian anymore, instinctively thought it was a means for Zhang Baijian to confuse her, she had seen a lot of various methods against the enemy over the years, Zhang Baijian pretended to be an acquaintance like this, so that she could relax her vigilance, she was even more common.

It's just that why does it really feel familiar to him?

A figure buried in the depths of memory seems to be emerging, but it is always like a flower in the water, as untouchable as the moon in the well.

Zhang Baijian had to speak again: "My name is Zhang Baijian! Although a hundred years have passed, the past of the deceased is still vivid. ”

The dusty memories seemed to be opened in an instant, and all the things of the past passed in front of her eyes one by one, and even the pretty face that originally seemed mature and calm was filled with three points of shock and seven points of incredulity.

I thought that we would never meet again, but I never imagined that after many years, we would meet again in such a way.

A thousand words, choked in my throat, but I don't know where to start.

In the end, it only became a sentence.

"How are you all these years?"

Time can cool down a lot of emotions, for her, Zhang Baijian is a person and some things from too long ago, just a small point in her long life, although there are many things unforgettable, but they will fade after all.

"When did you leave the Qingping Sword Sect?" Grabbing the head and tail, Zhang Baijian instantly sorted out his head. Only the special Shangqing Nine Swords cultivated by Kong Xuan, the origin seems to have yet to be verified.

"It's been a long time, it's been a long time, it's been so long that I don't even remember it anymore!" the woman's eyes were deep and full of vicissitudes. Although she still looks so young and beautiful on the outside, her temperament in her bones has been stained with a little gray.

Time is the most powerful weapon, cutting the invisible generation gap between the two.

This generation gap has made it impossible for them to communicate naturally. The long-term separation made them even stranger to each other.

I can't do it as much as I did at the beginning.

Zhang Baijian once again felt the horror of time.

Not only can it divide history, the past and the present, but it can also divide people's hearts and minds and leave you defenseless.

"By the way, when I came in, I heard that your disciples seemed to be in trouble, and they were anxious to find you!"

Zhang Baijian had to change the subject again.

Sure enough, the woman seemed much more attentive at this, and walked quickly towards the outside of the grotto.

Seeing Kong Xuan standing outside, he was stunned for a moment, and then after glancing at Zhang Baijian, he took the lead and flew towards the attic without care.

Now the attic is a different scene, the original leisurely and beautiful scene is gone, and the two groups of people are facing each other, but it is obvious that the team composed of a group of colorful girls is much weaker.

The second senior sister who was dressed in red, had a hot temper, and had an even more fiery figure, had been seriously injured, covering the wound on her chest with her hands, dripping with bright red blood, exposing part of her snow-white skin, and looking at the big man opposite with a look of shame.

A tall and thin man with a cockscomb looked at the red-clothed girl who was glaring at his group and said to a big-headed man with pigtails next to him: "Hey, I said brother! You fight with that chick and pick up her clothes, I don't object, but I am also ruthless, if we leave some wounds in that place, we will be cool after a while, and it will be awkward, and we will not be able to sell it for a good price!"

The big man with pigtails knocked his head and laughed: "I forgot this, I didn't stop it for a while!"

"But don't worry, I've got this for today!" he said, pulling out a purple-gold box from his bosom.

"Qingfeng Zhai's jade snow ointment!, you're really bloody!" shouted the cockscomb-headed monster.

"That's!" pigtails triumphed.

"You..." The girl in red roared angrily, holding the long sword in her hand and was about to stand up and rush towards these people, but was hurriedly pulled by several girls.

At this time, the senior sister Tsing Yi woman stood up and said: "Don't think that the people of our Yaoshan are easy to bully! Even if we are not your opponents, when our master comes out, you will not be able to escape punishment!"

Although these words were said vigorously, they still revealed a childish taste, and even vaguely a little naïve.

A group of girls standing behind the woman in green cheered and applauded, but only the girl in yellow shook her head gently.

Sure enough, a big man with scars on his head smiled and said: "It's really ridiculous that the girl said it! Don't say that your master is not there, even if she is, I will also let her taste the taste of my old Cui crawling and touching the eighteen whips, and then buy her in the kiln with you!"

As he spoke, he shook the long whip in his hand, but his tone obviously meant something else, with a smell of lewdness.

The words of the scar man drew laughter from everyone behind him.

In these laughter, there is inevitably a bit of flattery, and it seems that he should be the leader of this group of pranksters.

(To be continued.) )