Dozens of feet of waterfall hang halfway up the mountain like a silver-white horse, surrounded by fiery red azaleas creeping and spreading. The water crashed down the deep pool below, stirring up large white vapour to steam.

On a well-manicured limestone ground at the bottom of the waterfall, a young woman in a red dress tilted her head, opened her arms and squinted her eyes, letting go of her chest, feeling the delicate and cool water vapor falling on her skirt, hands, feet and face, moisturizing her smooth skin through the pores, and an extremely comfortable expression appeared on her face.

After a long time, the woman in the red dress opened her bright eyes, kept pointing her hands and feet, and turned around and hurriedly called: "Senior sister, look, rainbow!"

The fingers of the woman in the red dress are pointed, and a faint rainbow is obliquely inserted on the bright white horseman, adding to the beauty and interest of the wild mountains and forests.

As far as the red dress woman could see, a woman in a green dress was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a straight nose, a mouth like a cherry blossom, her eyebrows were full of beauty, her delicate face often showed her beautiful face, her dark eyes were dripping and turning, and she sighed timidly, and muttered softly: "I've seen it for a long time, it's just a rainbow, what's there to shout!"

The woman in the green dress who spoke was Meng Xuezhi, the daughter of the Xuyun Jushi, and she was very distressed in her heart, not long ago, her father privately married her to Nangong Yunfeng, the son of the Xingyun Sect who was in charge of teaching Nangong Xian, in front of many seniors in the cultivation realm, and said that marriage was the order of her parents and the appointment of matchmakers. Thinking about it, this matter has spread throughout the entire cultivation realm. Meng Xuezhi is an assertive person, and she has to choose her own husband, so she runs away from home in a fit of anger.

The woman in the red dress was named Shi Yarou, and when she saw that her sister was still sullen, she ran over to tease her with a smile, tickled her, and said, "Senior sister, come here, the water is cool here." ”

Meng Xuezhi grinned, and also scratched the itch of her senior sister with her hand, the two little girls were playing, and the innocent laughter like silver bells was sandwiched in the sound of rushing water.

"In the Lower Joy Valley Bliss Sect Yi Lian, today I have a fate, and I hope to make friends with the two girls. An abrupt sound disrupted the play between the two sisters and sisters, and a young man in his twenties with a face like powder, Lang Yan was unique, and his eyes were full of evil light, and his eyes seemed to be able to tear off the clothes on their bodies, and his very handsome face showed an obscene taste.

Both the sisters were stunned, Shi Yarou snorted lightly in her nose, glanced at the frivolous man in front of her, and pulled her sister to run away.

"Don't the two girls think it's a saint's gift!" The handsome young man's face flashed, his hand stretched out and shook to open the folding fan, and an arrow stepped forward to block the way, looking at Meng Xuezhi's towering chest with a smile. The apricot blossoms swaying in the wind on the folding fan are lifelike, there is a line of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, and the fan bones flowing in black look extraordinary.

"Silly dog, get out of here, I'm not a saint!" Shiya snorted, not looking at him squarely.

Yi Lian's face was gloomy, and he had never touched such a nail with his extraordinary appearance, so he hurriedly got out of the way. Shi Yarou pulled her sister and hurriedly ran away, coldly, he secretly stretched out his feet, fell and fell and gnawed on.

Shiyarou's face was furious when she fell to the ground, but when she turned around, she looked like a poor weak woman, and her fingers kept tapping while saying softly: "Oh, childe." The so-called good men don't fight with women, how can you bully slaves. ”

Yi Lian's heart was very happy, thinking that this chick was hard and not soft, but unexpectedly, the fingers of the woman in the red dress who kept making a little bit suddenly shot a fine light towards his heart.

Yi Lian didn't expect this, so he dodged in shock, and with a 'snort', the white robe under the threat pierced a hole. Fortunately, the response was timely, otherwise he would have been seriously injured.

After eating a dark loss, Yi Lian quickly floated backwards, and his mouth kept screaming. Shi Yarou's fingers dotted again and again, and the sneering continued, and one after another shot at the man who was quite embarrassed.

At first, it was very embarrassing, but soon Yi Lian's body floated a foot away, opened the folding fan and caught Li Mang one by one, looking much calmer.

Yi Lian suddenly felt that the two little ladies in front of him were familiar, thought about it for a while, patted his head, and finally remembered that he had seen their faces in Xiuzhen Daily. One is Meng Xuezhi, and the other is a poem, he didn't think of it for a while.

I didn't even see it for a while, I really didn't have a face to say it, and I really didn't deserve to be a person in the hunting field.

"Splashy, you did it first. If you lose, the three of us will be here to comprehend the supreme path of mercy, what do the two girls think?" Yi Lian took the call, and his mouth kept saying frivolous words, and at the same time he reached out to his waist and crushed a blue-yellow, transparent and flexible capsule, and the colorless and slightly fragrant gas seeped out of the capsule.

Shi Yarou's fingers kept pointing and shooting out thunder light, and while Yi Lian dodged, a black iron weapon the size of a grain of rice also shot out of the fan. After a period of stalemate, Shi Yarou suddenly felt dizzy and wanted to fall, and the vitality in her body was not flowing smoothly for a while.

Meng Xuezhi snorted and said, "Senior sister, be careful, the air is poisonous." ”

Shiya was horrified, and hurriedly took out a refreshment pill the size of a mung bean on her body and threw it into her mouth, the pill melted in her mouth, and a stream of heat flowed all over her body with her luck.

Yi Lian couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart, the space range was too large, and the effect of the poison was diluted, if he brought a few more incense sticks, I am afraid it would have been done at this moment. As long as it takes a few more moments, the poison of the fascination will be able to fascinate the two beautiful chicks. Unexpectedly, it was recognized so quickly, and the other party actually had an antidote to refresh the mind.

With a roar of annoyance, Yi Lian no longer hid his strength, and the hidden weapon in the folding fan shot fast, sending out a fierce attack. As a result, Shiya Rou dodged again and again, and danger abounded.

Meng Xuezhi saw that her senior sister was in danger repeatedly, and hurriedly flew up, she had already cultivated to the late stage of Jindan, and a white thunder light shot out from her fingers, and a large piece of the mountain and rock that was shot flew up, which was terrifying.

In the face of the attack of the two people, Yi Lian jumped up and down and dodged repeatedly. In a fit of rage, an apricot blossom phantom was printed on the folding fan, and the folding fan flew out of the overwhelming pink apricot blossoms and enveloped the two women.

Meng Xuezhi and Shi Yarou only saw the apricot blossoms dancing in the sky, but Yi Lian could clearly capture their position.

Meng Xuezhi rose up with her sword, and a green figure appeared above the apricot blossoms in the sky holding a simple nine-stringed lyre, and that focused expression did not seem to be an enemy, but was preparing to play a beautiful movement.

As Meng Xuezhi gently pressed the chord with her left hand, and played a song of Jin Ge Iron Horse on the string with her right hand, the surrounding air immediately surged, and the frenzied sound waves were terrifying.

Yi Lian felt palpitations, his breathing became short, and a heart seemed to jump out of his chest, and a feeling of facing thousands of troops was born from his heart.

Yi Lian's breath of phlegm fascinated his heart, and the person who stroked the piano in his eyes was beautiful and looked forward to the charm of a heavenly girl. The music lasted for a while, the rhythm of the playing increased by three percent, the frenzied sound waves entered the climax, and the sound killing aura continued to soar.

There was no light in Yi Lian's eyes, his eyelids drooped, and his mind was distracted.

As the song came to an end, Meng Xuezhi suddenly pulled the string back, and when her fingers loosened the string, a huge force flew forward. Under the powerful impact of this force, Yi Lian slammed backwards three feet away, and spat out a mouthful of warm thick blood with a 'wow'.

"Master, help! the witch has killed someone!" Yi Lian's heart has woken up, his expression is extremely panicked, crying and crying for help, where is there still manly spirit.

Meng Xuezhi and Shi Yarou were about to beat the little rabbit cub, but Yi Lian shouted that the master helped, and couldn't help but be stunned. Sure enough, there was a gray-robed middle-aged man above the waterfall, who was floating down in the sky.

After a while, the gray-robed man flew down, and looked at him with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Meng Xuezhi had seen his portrait in the Xiuzhen Daily, and it was the leader of the Bliss Sect.

Yi Lian and the master looked at each other, and made a gesture one by one, and then he shrank behind Yu Huan, his waist straightened a lot, his eyes looked obliquely through the master's neck, and the folding fan came little by little, and a wicked person sued first: "What a witch, she actually used evil magic to confuse my mind and almost pit me to death." ”

There was a proud look on his face, and a look of reproach in his eyes.

Shiya bowed softly, respectfully called her seniors, and explained what happened just now.

"This is the mistake of the two girls, yin and yang intercourse is a trip to the heavens, my disciple wants to cooperate with you and others to comprehend the supreme mental method of mercy and divine decision, it will be of great benefit to your cultivation, you must know that this sect of mental law is a hundred times better than your spiritual void divine decision. Do you know what to do, and you beat me to a serious injury. "Bliss advocates the dual cultivation of yin and yang, and is the most prodigal in the affairs of men and women, never restrained, and the arrogant and vigorous voice and resolute tone make people unquestionable, feeling like a referee on the juju field.

Meng Xuezhi took Senior Sister's hand in the back, and Senior Sister was in charge. Shi Yarou was furious in her heart, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Please also ask the seniors to be reasonable!"

Reasonable? The little lamb calls the old wolf to be reasonable? The law of the jungle is also the only law in the realm of cultivation. Those who profess to be righteous are not unreasonable when they chase and kill themselves! Delusion cursed in his heart, and the miserable scene of his youth and his life of avoiding pursuit and killing came to mind, and he was seriously injured and covered in blood and trembling in the thorns, his eyes couldn't help but become fierce, and a violent anger emanated from himself.

Sensing the changes in the master's body, Yi Lian, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, was like an angry wolf who took the lead in pounced, and a dense fan shadow enveloped Shi Yarou's whole body.

Shi Yarou stretched out her right hand, and a long sword with rainbow light was held in her hand, her figure was like a saucer, and she was inseparable from Yi Lian.

The dense sword flowers in the space flew like waves, thunder and black iron roared through the air, and fierce air currents shot out in all directions.

Meng Xuezhi's sword is volleyed in the air, holding the guqin and stroking a song of the fallen gods. The melody is poignant and melodious, making people's hearts ripple.

In this song, this situation, even the corners of the eyes of the original indifferent delusional joy oozed tears. Feeling this, Yu Huan was shocked, and secretly sighed that Xiao Nizi's skills were not shallow, and she hurriedly adjusted her spirits, Fang Jue Lingtai was surrounded by clear streams, and a reddish-brown dragon painting style dementor flute appeared in her hand.

Yu Huan held the dementor flute in his hand and played it unhurriedly. The sound of the flute was crisp and tactful, and Shi Yarou was dancing with a sword to fight, unable to distract herself from the soul-stirring song, and was soon robbed of her heart. Every time Meng Xuezhi saw her senior sister's hands and feet slowing down, she woke her up with a rapid high voice.

The sound of the piano collides with the sound wave of the flute, and there is a violent explosion.

With the flute sound rising, Meng Xuezhi continued to improve her skills to resist the demons that accompanied the music, her right hand was dripping blood, her forehead was constantly breaking out in cold sweat, and she looked anxious and wanted to cry, she was already quite critical, so she naturally couldn't take care of her senior sister.

Shiyarou's heart was taken away by the sound of the flute, and she stood blankly, her eyes glazed and blank, and her expression changed with the tone.

Yi Lian pulled back, licking his lips like a little wolf cub waiting to eat, just waiting for the prey to resist before pounced.

The flute technique is sophisticated, and as the flute rises and enters the calendar, the music becomes warm, rough and full of explosive power.

At this moment, Meng Xuezhi suddenly lost her mind, and broke a string with a 'boom', the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and a mouthful of red blood spit on the guqin.

After a while, the flute stopped, and Meng Xuezhi and Shi Yarou were weak and collapsed on the ground.