After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

The sound of fighting came from the front, a beautiful woman in red, with a bright hibiscus flower on her black hair, looked coldly at the man in black in front of her, the man in black was handsome, his head With a black leaf on it.

"Hua Moyan, don't pester me anymore, or I will be impolite." Mei Mou stared at Hua Moyan.

Hua Moyan smiled evilly, "Hua Furong, who made me like you? Isn't it perfect that you promised to be with me?"

Hua Furong's face was flushed with anger, and she pointed at him with her fair fingers, "You...you are shameless, I don't like playing carrots with my heart."

Hua Moyan smiled wickedly, "Beauty! If you are with me in the future, I will never look at those flowers and plants again."

Hua Furong waved her hand, and a wave of spiritual power hit Hua Moyan, "Go ahead and dream, I already have someone I like."

The smile on Hua Mo's face faded, and he asked darkly, "Who is it? Who do you like? I'll kill him."

Hua Furong's complexion changed, and her voice was cold, "Stay away from me, I get upset when I see you."

Jealousy flashed in Hua Moyan's eyes, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Beauty, don't blame me for not being sympathetic to women." A long black vine appeared in his hand, with six dark green leaves on it.

A long vine also appeared in Hua Furong's hand, and there were five delicate and beautiful hibiscus flowers on the long vine, which were so delicate and charming.

The two fought together, Hua Moyan flirted with Hua Furong while beating, "Beauty, your body smells so sweet, it smells like the fragrance of hibiscus flowers."

Hua Furong was not as strong as Hua Moyan, she stepped back step by step, and was so angry that her hand holding Changteng was trembling because of his rascally appearance, "You...you are shameless."

Hua Moyan looked at Hua Furong with burning eyes, "Beauty, I will not let you go, after our intimate communication, you will fall in love with me like many younger sisters."

Hua Furong's face was pale, and she was anxious, what to do, she couldn't beat and run, she was about to cry...

Hua Moyan admired Hua Furong's panicked appearance, licked the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue, and Chang Teng smiled wickedly, "Beauty, your appearance really makes my heart ache!"

Hua Furong quickly dodged, slowly her steps were messy, her face was pale, tears fell from her eyes, she felt that her spiritual power was about to be exhausted, then she...

Hua Moyan smiled happily, his eyes looked up and down Hua Furong, he was not in a hurry, he hadn't met such a beauty for a long time, he had to slowly train her.

When Dongfang Yu and Jinghong walked over, they saw Hua Moyan approaching Hua Furong step by step with a smirk on his face.

"Don't come, don't come."

Hua Furong's face was pale, with tears of despair in her eyes, she stepped back step by step...

Hua Moyan looked at her with tears in her eyes, and excited light flashed in her eyes, "Beauty, don't cry for a while, there are times when you cry."

I stretch out my hand to touch Hua Furong's face...

Anger flashed across Jinghong's beautiful eyes, she hated hooligans who molested beautiful women the most, "Molesting girls from good families in broad daylight, are you still human?"

Hua Moyan heard a breezy voice, and when she turned her head, she saw the beauty staring at her in shock.

Amazement flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Jinghong's beautiful hair, wondering why this beauty didn't wear flowers?What kind of flower is she?

Taking advantage of Hua Moyan's turning around, Hua Furong ran to Jinghong's side in a flash, and said in panic, "Sister, help me."

Jinghong smiled and patted Hua Furong's shoulder, "It's all right."

Hua Moyan looked at Jinghong's smile, and whistled, "Beauty, what kind of flower are you? You've already taken a fancy to me, brother."

There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, his body was kicked away, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, spitting out a mouthful of blood...

Hua Furong watched Hua Moyan being kicked away in shock, and blurted out, "Good kick!"

Dongfang Yu looked coldly at Hua Moyan who got up, "Do you want to die?"

Hua Moyan looked at Dongfang Yu, seeing his handsome face, his eyes were full of jealousy, he hated people who looked better than him, just like Hua Yuxiao, people hated.

"Little boy, are you sneaking up on me? Do you know who I am?" Hua Moyan looked at Dongfang Yu angrily.

Dongfang Yu looked at him like a fool, "You are a hooligan."

Hua Moyan stared at Dongfang Yu viciously, wanting to ruin his handsome face, "Where did you come from, that little white face, who ran wild in Shicheng? An ant."

Dongfang Yu didn't want to talk nonsense with him, Hua Moyan thought that Dongfang Yu was scared, her eyes fell on Jinghong, and the corner of her mouth curled into a wicked smile, "Little boy, you want me to let you go, so I will give you the beauty beside you..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his neck, and then his eyes widened. He couldn't believe it. Looking at the blood on his hands, he pointed at Dongfang Yu with a trembling hand, and he fell to the ground unwillingly, closing his eyes. Become a dark green vine...

Dongfang Yu put away the Hanxue sword, threw out a wave of spiritual power in his hand, and froze the dark green vine, and then slapped it down with his palm, and the dark green vine was shaken into powder.

Hua Furong looked at Hua Moyan who had left nothing behind, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, Hua Moyan's long vines were shattered, and there was no possibility of re-cultivation.

Jinghong looked at the scared Hua Furong, smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you."

Hua Furong came back to her senses, looked at the smiling Jinghong, "Sister, you are not from Chengcheng, the Mo family is very powerful, you have to be careful."

Jinghong nodded seriously, "What's your name? What's this place?"

Hua Furong smiled, "Sister, this is the ten cities of the flower world, and I am Hua Furong."

Jinghong said with a smile, "I am Jinghong, and he is my fiancé Dongfang Yu. We want to go to Huacheng. I wonder if you have a map."

Hua Furong shook her head, "Sister Jinghong, I don't have a map, but we have to go back to Huacheng tomorrow, you can come with us."

Jinghong was in a good mood, and asked again: "Furong, how many days does it take to go to Huacheng?"

Hua Furong thought for a while, "It takes three days to go to Flower City from here, but sister, why don't you have flowers on your head? It's hard for you to walk in the flower world like this, and you will be in trouble."

Jinghong thought for a while, and a red rose appeared in his hand. He put it on his head, looked at Dongfang Yu and asked, "Ayu, is it pretty?"

Amazement flashed in Dongfang Yu's eyes, and he smiled softly, "It's pretty, people are more delicate than flowers."

Jinghong's beautiful eyes were shining, and a smile flashed by. A purple leaf appeared in his hand, and it was worn in Dongfang Yu's hair. He took a step back and looked at it carefully.

"It's so beautiful!" Jinghong frowned, appreciating, and sighing in his heart: A person looks good even with a leaf, and there is a sense of mystery. Wouldn't it look better if he put on purple clothes?

Dongfang Yu looked at Jinghong dotingly, tenderly...

Hua Furong looked at the two people who were looking at each other, seeing the deep affection between them, envy flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her eyes became gentle when she thought of the person she liked in her heart.

The sun was about to set, and the green leaves flew over from a distance and stopped not far away. Two young men and three beautiful girls came down from the leaves.

Hua Furong waved, "Yuxiao, Haitang, I'm here."

Several people walked towards Hua Furong quickly, and Hua Yuxiao was relieved to see that Hua Furong was fine.

He asked softly, "Furong, are you alright?"

Hua Furong's face turned pale when she remembered what happened during the day, and there was still a trace of fear. If she hadn't met a nobleman, she wouldn't dare to think about the consequences...