Chapter 171: The Three Musketeers of Shenzhou
Speaking of the land of Shenzhou, there are 36 caves and 72 blessed lands, and there are four great realms, five fierce lands and seven fairies.
The Kunlun Mountain Qionghua Sect, the top sect of Shenzhou, is located in the extreme west of Shenzhou. It is covered with snow all year round and full of aura, making it an excellent place to cultivate immortals and practice the Tao.
On the top of this steep mountain, a pretty figure stood on it in a blue dress, her pretty face was not powdered but deceived by frost and snow, her hair was pulled into a noble bun, and a snow-white snow lotus flower was obliquely next to it. Real people are more colorful than flowers. Maybe she is the most beautiful snow lotus on Kunlun Mountain. If Qiao Xuan was here, he would definitely recognize that this was Lu Qianqian, the number one beauty in the cultivation world who had an intersection with him.
Lu Qianqian is the daughter of Louis, the head of the Qionghua faction, and she also has a peerless immortal vein, and her strength is comparable to Xiao Yingxue.
However, at this time, Lu Qianqian's face was a little haggard, and there was a little worry on her face, but she didn't know why?
"Miss, one of the three sons of Shenzhou, the Silver Sword Prince, is here again. At this time, a maid in a green shirt behind Lu Qianqian suddenly spoke.
"Silver Sword Child......" Lu Qianqian turned around and smiled faintly, but she couldn't see her true thoughts in her smile in her smile.
At this moment, a silver sword shot out from the sky.
I saw a handsome young cultivator standing on top of a silver long sword, his hands behind his back, and his whole body exuded an aura of confidence. This is quite good in terms of appearance, and the fight with that Fan Sword Boy has a little bit of sword fairy style.
Silver Sword Gongzi Wang Yinjian, is the son of Wang Yiba, the palace master of the Ice and Snow Palace, the eightfold powerhouse of the foundation building, the young generation of the Shenzhou with one-handed swordsmanship, who has defeated the nine-fold peak powerhouse of the foundation building, and also escaped with his life in the demon cultivation of the Jindan period. This Ice and Snow Palace is also the cultivation sect of this Kunlun generation, and it has been rumored that it has some dealings with people in the Seven Great Immortal Realms, but I don't know if it's true or not. However, these rumors are definitely not groundless, and the Ice and Snow Palace naturally has some of its doorways, so that the world's cultivation sects dare not underestimate it.
The Silver Sword Boy of the Cold Ice Palace, the Fan Sword Son of the Xingchen Sect, and the Xia Sword Son of the Daoyan Sect are collectively known as the Three Princes of Shenzhou, and because there is a sword character among the three of them, they are also known as the Three Musketeers of Shenzhou.
The three of them not only have a deep friendship, but their respective sects are also famous sects, and they are all leaders of the younger generation, and their appearance is even more handsome and extraordinary.
The silver sword put away the silver scale sword, and bowed to Lu Qianqian gracefully, and laughed loudly: "Fairy Qianqian, we are really fateful, I met in Qifengzhuang a few days ago, but I didn't expect to meet again on this cliff." ”
"The fate is plausible, the circle is square, the sky is the sun and the moon, it is all things in nature, if you don't know what I think in my heart, how can you easily talk about fate?" Lu Qianqian smiled decently, making people feel like a spring breeze, but it was so far away.
"Hey, it's this son who is abrupt. Wang Yinjian laughed dryly, although he looked a little embarrassed, but the affection on his face was still not reduced by half.
"You uninteresting son, you know that Tang Tu will not retreat, this time my young lady is cultivating her mind on this cliff, and your cold ice palace is far away from here, there should be no one you are looking for here, why did you come here, it's really strange. The maid behind Lu Qianqian was a little unaccustomed to this silver sword boy, but she kicked her own young lady and spoke.
"This son-in-law specially came to visit Lu Yizhen, the head of the Qionghua faction, on behalf of his father, this time, one is to greet him, and the other is also for the first fighting competition in the world. I have completed my mission, and I am about to return to my father's destiny. Why didn't I know that it was such a coincidence that I met Xianmei here, it seems that it is really the end of the world where we don't meet. Hearing the scolding of this maid, the silver sword boy was very unhappy in his heart, and his good deeds were ruined by this slut many times. His Silver Sword Boy is also a well-known figure in Shenzhou, if it weren't for Lu Qianqian, he would have abolished this slut a long time ago. But at this time, he was elegant and personable, always with a modest smile on his face, and bent over to explain.
"Sister Xian doesn't dare to be it, you still call me Senior Sister Lu. If you are also a cultivator, you don't have to worry about this. Lu Qianqian was still kind and pleasant, but she was a little disgusted in her heart. She naturally knew what this silver sword boy came to the Qionghua faction for, but she was really not interested in this silver sword boy, in order to avoid the silver sword boy, she came to this cliff, but she didn't expect him to chase him here again.
"You're welcome, you're welcome," Yinjian laughed a little embarrassed.
"By the way, Silver Sword Prince, the world's first Dharma Fighting Contest is about to start, I'm going to Fajue Temple to listen to Master Dao Zhen teach some Dharma, I'm going to go over now, don't pass it over." Without waiting for the silver sword to speak, Lu Qianqian turned around and said.
"My son suddenly remembered that he had met Dao Ji, the eldest disciple of Dao Zhen of Fajue Temple, at the end of a few years, and he wanted to go to reminisce about the old days, if he didn't mind...... Wang Yinjian looked at Lu Qianqian affectionately.
"I mind!" Lu Qianqian said lightly.
Wang Yinjian was stunned for a moment, and then apologized: "It turns out that this son disturbed the fairy Qianqian, and this son will leave, and we will have a date later." ”
After speaking, Wang Yinjian didn't stay long, sacrificed the silver scale sword, and left.
"Xiao Qian, can't you find a man like him in this world?" Lu Qianqian suddenly spoke, as if she was asking, and as if she was talking to herself
"Miss, which man. Xiao Qian said with some doubts.
Lu Qianqian turned around but didn't answer, just looked at the sky quietly, and that bad smile appeared in front of her eyes, and the scene that often appeared in her dreams, she wondered if this was a dream. She had vowed to find the man who had seen his body and would never let him go. But the world is so big, where to find him.
That tall figure, since he left, has been deeply engraved in her heart. , but like a life imprint, it is becoming more and more profound in her heart.
"Xiaoqian, let's go back. Lu Qianqian said.
The two of them left two white exercises and flew towards the main peak of the Qionghua faction.
In the back hall of the Qionghua faction, Lu Qianqian sat alone in the room, Qiao Xuan's light and elegant figure kept flashing in her mind, her mood was already chaotic, how could she continue to cultivate.
But due to her preconceived relationship, she always felt that Qiao Xuan was a big pervert, although he saved her life. But the girl's mind is the most difficult to fathom. Which girl is not pregnant with spring, and she often cares about a person in her heart, not only hate, but also deep love. Perhaps she was already trapped and didn't know it.
Lu Qianqian opened the wardrobe and took out the robe that Qiao Xuan had draped on her at the beginning, she gently rubbed the collar of the clothes, and her pretty face couldn't help but fly a touch of red, if you let people know that the eldest lady of the Qionghua faction, the number one beauty in the cultivation world, who has always been above the top, is hiding in the room and thinking about a man in a piece of clothing, she may fall glasses, of course, the premise is that there are glasses in this world