Chapter 444: The wolf's mouth escapes and separates
Chapter 444 The wolf's mouth escapes and separates
Qin Chuhong's face changed suddenly, realizing the danger coming, and hurriedly waved the golden silk mandarin duck belt to use a lot of skill to dissolve the flying snowflakes.
Because Qin Lingxue's kung fu was too strong, Qin Chuhong was finally cut by the snowflakes in the process of resisting, and suddenly his body was stabbed, and in the blink of an eye, he was pushed several feet away by Qin Lingxue's true qi, and a mouthful of blood spit out and fell to the ground heavily.
Then Qin Lingxue landed a murderous gaze on Ling Yuehua's body: "Hmph・・・・・・ I'll clean you up when I come back."
A kick knocked Ling Yuehua, who was caught off guard, to the ground.
Before Ling Yuehua could fight back, the other party had already left her and appeared in front of Qin Chuhong.
"Hmph, Wanling Divine Sect Jade Phoenix Moon by Moon Qin Chuhong? That's just it, for the sake of you having the same surname as me, I'll leave you a whole corpse."
Qin Chuhong looked at Qin Lingxue coldly without the slightest fear.
"Phew・・・・・・ if you want to kill, you can scrape, give your aunt and grandmother a good time"
The cold wind hit her face, which made Qin Lingxue shiver, staring at Qin Chuhong with a hideous face, and gradually raised the sword, and after a cold light, Ling Yuehua's shout came from behind her.
"Sister Red・・・・・・"
A figure appeared behind Qin Lingxue, Qin Lingxue suddenly felt bad and hurriedly swung the sword that stabbed at Qin Chuhong behind him, not wanting the sword to collide with the person behind him The moment Qin Lingxue's hand holding the sword was numb, and suddenly the sword came out of his hand and slipped into the snow.
Qin Ling Xueton felt a burst of consternation and said, "Who has such a powerful weapon?"
I didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly stretched out the folding fan and fought with the people behind me.
The person who came was masked with white veil, and it was difficult to recognize who the other party was for a while, and the sword was also covered by a silk cloth.
Qin Lingxue asked, "Who are you?"
That person continued to fight with Qin Lingxue without leaking his face, and what made Qin Lingxue feel even more strange was that the other party did not make a ruthless move when fighting with him.
At this moment, another figure appeared beside Qin Lingxue, the person smiled slightly and hugged Qin Chuhong in his arms, without waiting for Qin Lingxue to stop him, he had already jumped up, and disappeared into the vast snowy mountain in a blink of an eye.
The person who was fighting with Qin Lingxue saw that Qin Chuhong had left, and was about to rescue Ling Yuehua, but he didn't want that Qin Lingxue had already picked up the sword and used the ultimate move of the Xihe Gentleman's Sixteen Styles, the Thousand Blade Style.
In desperation, the man jumped up and left Kunlun Mountain at a very fast speed while Qin Lingxue had not yet come closer.
Qin Lingxue looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance and said to herself, "Could it be them?"
Turning around, he came to Ling Yuehua's approach, and after observing for a while, he grabbed Ling Yuehua in his hand.
Qin Lingxue brought Ling Yuehua back to Xuezhumen, and found that Ling Yuehua had lost her memory and completely forgot about her past experiences.
Although Ling Yuehua had taken refuge in the Wanling Divine Sect, Qin Lingxue still had no intention of killing her.
For Qin Lingxue, she still has the value of use, Ling Yuehua, as the eldest lady of Qingluo Villa, is also the only successor of Qingluo Villa, if Ling Yuehua uses it for herself, then it will be of great help to her to get the Tiger Roar Sword. Although the Qingluo Villa sect is small, it also has a pivotal position in the rivers and lakes.
The moment Ling Yuehua appeared in front of Ma Kun, Ma Kun was taken aback, and at the same time, he felt a great sense of happiness.
This beautiful woman who made her longing for sleep and food difficult not only did not fall off the cliff and died, but became more mature and charming than before.
Ma Kun invited Ling Yuehua to the living room under the hint of his master, and took good care of him, which greatly moved Ling Yuehua, who had lost his memory.
The Wanling Divine Sect and the Nine Great Sects were incompatible, why did the Xuezhu Sect not only not punish him after he was captured, but instead treated him as a guest? A series of question marks appeared in Ling Yuehua's mind.
Ma Kun is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he is a coward, but he has true feelings for Ling Yuehua.
Now that Ling Yuehua has lost his memory, it is not a good thing, at least he can make Ling Yuehua forget about Zhou Lishui's existence, wouldn't this give him a golden opportunity?
Since Ling Yuehua came, Ma Kun has been very considerate in front of and behind the saddle, and has taken great care of Ling Yuehua, and gradually gained Ling Yuehua's trust.
Seeing that the time had come, Ma Kun pulled out the Green Snake Sword when Ling Yuehua was inadvertent, and intentionally or unintentionally waved the swordsmanship of Qingluo Villa in the courtyard.
Faced with the ever-changing and dazzling swordsmanship, Ling Yuehua's eyes widened and she stood there for a long time, and said, "Green ・・・・・・ Green Snake Sword?"
Facing Ma Kun's swordsmanship, Ling Yuehua seemed to think of something, but she couldn't say why she loved the Green Snake Sword so much.
Ma Kun smiled slightly when he heard Ling Yuehua's words, and even increased his efforts to dance the Qingluo Sword Technique in front of Ling Yuehua.
Looking at Ma Kun's incomplete moves, Ling Yuehua said, "I seem to know your swordsmanship, Brother Ma, I'll try it."
After speaking, he jumped up, snatched the green snake sword in Ma Kun's hand and danced.
The dexterous body and ever-changing moves are dizzying. Ma Kun, who squinted his eyes slightly, watched Ling Yuehua's every move intently, looking at the white neck, the flexible waist, and the stiff and elastic double* that appeared from time to time, making his heart surge, and he had the urge to rush forward and hold this woman in his arms at any time.
Ling Yuehua's dancing green snake sword involuntarily brought her into the moves of the green snail swordsmanship, making him out of control, even Ling Yuehua himself never thought that his swordsmanship would be so superb. Therefore, he ignored Ma Kun's confused eyes.
A gust of wind blew, and an injured sparrow flew from nowhere, just as Ling Yuehua was dancing the sword, the sparrow staggered towards Ling Yuehua's sword, Ling Yuehua suddenly felt bad, hurriedly took the sword back, and at the same time stretched out his hand to take it over, but it was too late, just after Ling Yuehua took the sparrow into his hand, he found that the sparrow had been cut off half of its wings, and after a piece of blood stained Ling Yuehua's palm, there was no breath after a few wails.
When Ma Kun, who was full of lust, was about to move forward and hold Ling Yuehua in his arms to enjoy the hard-won beauty in front of him, he suddenly heard Ling Yuehua's scream.
"Ahh
Ma Kun was shocked, only then did he realize that he had almost made a big mistake, and hurriedly shook his head and squeezed his eyes hard, before he came back to his senses from his fantasy.
rushed forward and pretended to be concerned and said, "Are you okay?"
Then he took the dead sparrow from Ling Yuehua's hand, pretended to be pity and comforted for a long time, and saw that Ling Yuehua was much better, so he reluctantly buried the sparrow.
Then he grabbed Ling Yuehua's hands and said affectionately: "Qing'er, in fact, your real name is Ling Yuehua, and you were originally the eldest lady of Qingluo Villa・・・・・・
In order to get Ling Yuehua, Ma Kun racked his brains to weave a beautiful story.