Chapter 165: Witch Shen Yue

Sun Hao obviously didn't take these disciples of the Miluo Palace of the same sect seriously, flipped his hands, and a bamboo suddenly appeared. The sound of the warbler and the swallow swallow around them fell silent in vain, and after half a ring, these young women all giggled, the flowers and branches of laughter trembled, and the twin peaks on their chests trembled even more, and the waves were turbulent and dizzying.

"Can this bamboo sword kill people?". "I can easily cut this bamboo sword." "Why in the Miluo Palace, I haven't heard of this little fat man at all. "Maybe it's a new disciple!" "Is this little fat man teasing the sisters?"

"Senior brothers of Miluo Palace, please teach this little fat man a lesson, and release it at such a serious moment!" a girl from other forces with a ponytail chuckled, her freckled little face flushed even more. The disciples of Miluo Palace all had dark faces, and even some disciples did not have the face to continue to watch, and directly turned around and walked to the bonfire in the distance.

Sun Hao's eyes reluctantly moved away from the twin peaks that were shaking together, and turned to Ye Ziyang with a strange expression: "The path of the immortal path, the ultimate cultivation can cover the sky with one hand, and cut off the heaven and earth with an inch of grass, every grass and tree can be a sword, let alone a bamboo sword?" Having said that, Sun Hao complained in his heart, if it weren't for the old man's dead rules, Lao Tzu would not have eaten enough and had nothing to do to take this bamboo sword.

"You're not my opponent!" Ye Ziyang looked at the bamboo sword in Sun Hao's hand thoughtfully, then shook his head again, raised his hand casually, and pointed at Mu Hao: "This is your little brother, his courage is good, but his personality is the same as yours, and he doesn't know how thick the sky is!" In an aggressive tone, Ye Ziyang directly ignored Sun Hao's actions that made the disciples of Miluo Palace behind him chuckle.

Sun Hao's face was slightly hot, he was ignored in front of so many girls, this is a shameful thing, he raised his sword, and was about to make a move, when a calm voice passed through his ears like a breeze: "It's my little brother!" A slender figure walked out slowly, Mu Hao's evil face was like a spring breeze, but there was no smile in his dark eyes, but a piercing coldness, sweeping the female disciples of Miluo Palace. said secretly, "These girls just like to be ridiculed, or do they really have the potential to be ridiculed with their own faces?"

"Fat dun, everyone has come to the door by name, how can I, the boss, hide behind and watch the excitement!" Mu Haoyun raised his sword lightly, and the sword oozing blood pointed coldly at Ye Ziyang. Under the moon, Mu Hao's face was full of fierceness, "Draw your sword!"

"Draw your sword!" is just two words, but it exudes a terrifying edge. Ye Ziyang's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't expect Mu Hao to be so strong, and he dared to be so arrogant without the protection of the smiling sky, pointing at the sword and forcing himself to draw the sword, hum!

Sen Leng smiled slowly at the corner of Ye Ziyang's mouth, Ye Ziyang gently held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and slowly drew the sword, "In the past, you dodged my sword, today I want to see if you can have this luck!" The sword was tense, and the whole atmosphere was completely tense at this moment, and the big battle was about to break out.

"It's interesting now, Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother Han, who do you think will win?" Zhan Taiyu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his narrow beautiful eyes looked at Mu Hao and Ye Ziyang, and asked with interest. Jiang Chufan and Han Tianming secretly smiled bitterly, this Zhan Tai's senior sister's hatred for Mu Hao seemed to go straight to the bones, the two were silent for a while, but there was a little more regret in their eyes when they looked at Mu Hao.

Zhan Taiyu's slender eyelashes moved slightly, and his moist jade lips opened slightly: "In this battle, Mu Hao will die!" The cold voice was like a death sentence, which set Mu Hao's fate. However, just as the battle was about to ignite, a lubricated and thin voice entered the valley with the night wind: "Hey, this is not Senior Brother Night!". Hearing this, Ye Ziyang's body trembled slightly, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"It's really Senior Brother Night!" The silver bells that chirped like yellow warblers were getting closer and closer, and a young girl appeared in the valley where the light and darkness of the fire changed. The silver embroidered lace dress could not hide the delicate figure, and the black green silk stretched softly along the curve. The night breeze is slow, the green silk is swaying slightly, filled with the breath of youth and beauty, the girl has a pair of delicate eyes like the moon, and its willow eyebrows are bent like the moon, embellished with a delicate jade face as white as snow, without any flaws,

The girl pursed her lips, and a light smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes like a bright moon opened slightly, making people feel intoxicated. Especially in the valley mouth where the light is slightly dim, these moving eyes are like the moon rising slowly, under the gaze of these eyes, whether it is the woman present or the youth, there is a sense of affirmation, this delicate woman like the moon is like a fairy in the painting, with the unique gentleness of the women in the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River. This temperament, they are the first time to see!

The girl's clear eyes fell on Ye Ziyang and Mu Hao, who were holding the sword, this scene broke the hearts of the young people present, especially Sun Hao, who muttered to himself in his heart: "Such a beautiful girl, is Ye Ziyang, the little white-faced concubine?"

Meimu stared at the two people facing each other, the girl spit out anger, and said timidly: "Senior Brother Ye, Uncle Shi asked me to bring you a message, 'In the Immortal Tomb Peaks, you kid don't mess around, otherwise you will come back and pass it on to your fiancée, and it doesn't matter if you hurt your brother, but if your sister-in-law passes it on to your father and your mother has something to do, then the entire Miluo Palace will be finished'!"

This incomparably large amount of information made the minds of the people in the entire valley blank, and even Mu Hao was stunned. The girl's voice is as crisp as a pearl falling on a jade plate, swaying in the wind, quiet and pleasant. The whole valley was in vain, and it was only after half a ring that Mu Hao accepted the amount of information in this sentence.

Ye Ziyang's face was more changeable, annoyed, gloomy, angry, and even violent. Mu Hao has never seen a person's expression change so much in such a short period of time, just like the face change in Peking Opera in his previous life.

Mu Hao's eyes lifted slightly, staring at this slender figure. There was a slight smile on the delicate little face, and the timid appearance was extremely cute, but Mu Hao had a strange feeling, how could this Nizi be a little secretly snickering.

The girl opened her delicate eyes slightly, and the shallow smile on the corner of her mouth gradually spread, until finally she laughed without any image, "Sister knows, Ye Ziyang, you kid will definitely be scared." Giggles, look at your bear-like cold sweat, embarrassed!"

This sudden scene made countless people stunned, is this still the girl who saw Youling in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River before? "Click!" At this moment, there seemed to be countless heartbreaking voices. The male disciple of Miluo Palace broke out in a cold sweat, damn, it was really this little witch, I was almost deceived by her disguise.

The tense atmosphere turned invisible under the girl's words. The muscles on his face were bruised, Ye Ziyang's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and his handsome face was even a little distorted.

Mu Hao clearly saw the killing intent passing in the other party's eyes, and at this moment, Ye Ziyang had lost his former calmness and demeanor. Turning around, Ye Ziyang stared at the girl with a dead gaze, if his eyes could kill, Mu Hao had no doubt that this girl was probably full of holes.

Ignoring Ye Ziyang's fierce gaze, the girl giggled: "How could it be that Senior Brother believed just now that those words were said by your father." Please, senior brother, use your brains well, just with the appearance of your old lady, you want to conquer the men of the entire Miluo Palace!"

Slap in the face, **naked slap in the face, the whole valley has been silent. "Giggles!" Ye Ziyang gritted his teeth, his eyes were even bloodshot, and he looked fierce: "Shen Yue, you are looking for death!"

"Looking for death!" The girl's delicate face showed a look of sudden realization, and her little hands as white as jade gently rubbed her eyebrows, and she said helplessly: "I forgot, you shouldn't use your brain, your brain is water on one side and flour on the other, and if you use your brain, it will be all paste." And Ye Ziyang, you kid, you dare to be fierce to the old lady, don't forget, you have to be ruthless, you kid is not as ruthless as the old lady and me!" The girl Liu Ye raised her eyebrows slightly, and her cold eyes like the moon swept over the disciples of Miluo Palace around her, full of fierceness.

The disciples of Miluo Palace sneered, not daring to look directly at this girl's gaze, especially the female disciples standing on the side of Ye Ziyang, their faces turned pale, obviously remembering something. Rao is night Ziyang, and his clenched fist was also gently released at this moment!

Seeing this scene, the girl raised the corners of her mouth a little smugly, revealing her cute little tiger teeth, and walked straight towards Ye Ziyang and Mu Hao with lotus steps, not afraid of Ye Ziyang's attack at all.

"Energetic!" Sun Hao stared at the girl with straight eyes, and her delicate face like a pink jade was as dazzling as mutton fat jade. At the same time, as the girl's lotus steps moved slightly, the green silk swayed in the wind, and behind it, a delicate jade sword looked a little hazy. The eyes of the audience moved with this shadow, and the disciples of the rest of the sects and clans were secretly guessing the identity of this woman, while the disciples of Miluo Palace had a bitter look on their faces, secretly praying in their hearts, hoping that this girl would leave this damn valley quickly.

The girl's clear eyes glanced at Mu Hao with a little curiosity, and said with a smile: "The person who can fight against such evil forces as Ye Ziyang must be a person with justice in his heart, Shaoxia, can we be friends?"

Looking at this pleasing girl and making such a request to Mu Hao, Sun Hao immediately became cheeky: "Girl, look at your clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and you are full of righteousness, can you be buried in my ancestral grave after a hundred years, for the purpose of fighting off evil spirits in the tomb, and enjoying the worship of children and grandchildren!" Sun Hao deliberately threw Zhu Jin on the ground, without the slightest awareness of the sword in the person, I was afraid that the girl in front of me would misunderstand that she was cold, and she was so poor that she could only take a bamboo sword. Hearing this, the corners of Mu Hao's mouth twitched slightly, this little chubby pier's eyesight is so bad, didn't you see that this girl came to me to be a friend?

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