There is a difference between animals and animals

Bi Luo suppressed her anger unwillingly, and walked straight to Sangji Village, ignoring Shui Yueyao.

Shui Yueyao's fingers caressing her waist lightly and nimbly curled up a strand of hair hanging over her shoulders, and followed up towards Bi Luo with a smile, still reluctant: "Good sister, wait for me, But don't walk too fast, lest my sister and I have to find it again. The road in this mountain is winding and winding, and it is difficult to walk tightly."

Bi Luo walked in front with a cold face, and ignored Shui Yueyao's words.

A few days ago, Bi Luo and Shui Yueyao went to Mount Sangji together, and the two were ordered to come here to fetch something.When they passed through the poisonous miasma, they met someone they shouldn't have met in Sangji Village.

When Yan Chenzhou, who was dressed in a white Taoist robe with the pattern of returning to the dust embroidered with light clouds on the cuffs, appeared proudly, Shui Yueyao, who always showed people with a smile, was suddenly full of hostility, and before she even said a word, she He pulled out the red dragon whip wrapped around his waist and swung it fiercely at Yan Chenzhou. The red dragon whip rushed towards Yan Chenzhou like a dragon roaring.

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Like a chrysanthemum, the flowers have no leaves, bloom once every ten years, and fall once every ten years.Heaven and earth, extremely rare.All the disciples of Beiming Xianshan have this thing embroidered on their Taoist robes.

Yan Chenzhou was defenseless, but the sudden blow was finally blocked.He drew the sword fast enough, if he had been a little later, Yan Chenzhou would have been cut in half by the red dragon whip in Shui Yueyao's hand and killed on the spot.

Yan Chenzhou's Taoist robe on the left sleeve was torn open, and Shui Yueyao's whip brushed against his sleeve, easily cutting a hole.Her red dragon whip is covered with thin scales, and when the long whip is swung, it is more like countless sharp knives unsheathed, which is hard to guard against.

Bi Luo stood on one side, frowning slightly, neither helping nor interfering, just standing quietly by the side.

When Yan Chenzhou turned around, Shui Yueyao saw his appearance clearly, just looking at his back, he was tall and tall, standing like a pine tree, dignified and dignified like an old man.But when he turned around, he was a very handsome young man with clear facial features.

Shui Yueyao smiled, her anger lessened a little, she was very good-looking, every frown and smile was like an unpainted beauty, full of alluring charms, making people unforgettable.

"It turned out to be a handsome junior. It's a pity that you chose to join the sect of Beiming Xianshan. It's a pity...you have a bad luck today, and you just met me."

Shui Yueyao smiled deeply: "Before going out, your master didn't count your fingers for you? You know, you will die here today."

Although Yan Chenzhou is a junior, he is an outstanding existence among the disciples of Beiming Xianshan.At this moment, as if facing a big enemy, his face was still extremely calm.

"People in the devil's way, don't need to talk too much."

"Hehehe..."

Shui Yueyao smiled charmingly, and waved the red dragon whip in her hand again, her killer move was fully displayed, and the move was directly at Yan Chenzhou's vital point.Rao Yan Chenzhou is the dragon among people in Beiming Xianshan, but in front of Shui Yueyao, I am afraid that Yan Chenzhou's master will not be enough to watch.

Shui Yueyao was pressing every step of the way at this moment, but Yan Chenzhou had enough room to breathe back.Yan Chenzhou looked at Shui Yueyao's poisonous smile, and his face became more and more embarrassing.

This demonic girl seemed to have a deadly move, but she stopped at the right time, clearly humiliating him.

Shui Yueyao especially likes to take off their faces in front of these so-called upright gentlemen, trample their dignity under their feet, like stripping off their robes in public, this is not unpleasant.

Bi Luo stood aside, and finally said: "Shui Yueyao, if you go crazy, I can't control it, and I don't want to control it, but if you want to waste time here, please forgive me."

When Shui Yueyao and Yan Chenzhou were fighting each other, she lightly landed on a rock, looked back at Bi Luo, who was a little unhappy, and then looked back at Yan Chenzhou, who was obviously struggling, pretending to be sad and said: " Ouch, I made my sister Bi Luo unhappy, what do you think I should do?"

"Hmph, don't talk too much, the demon girl. If you want to kill, kill it. The man is right in front of you, just come and get it if you want to die."

Shui Yueyao curled her lips into a smile: "Alright, I will take your life as you wish. But, sister, I still have to borrow your head. When I go to Beiming Xianshan in the future, I can't leave it empty-handed." Go, you say, don't you?"

Yan Chenzhou's hand holding the sword trembled faintly, but he held the sword extremely tightly.He wasn't trembling because he was afraid of death, it was just that he tried his best when confronting Shui Yueyao, the tiger's mouth was so shaken that a bloody mouth opened, the blood stained the hilt of the sword red, and a few drops fell onto the white Taoist robe On the ground, it looks like a bewitching blood-colored flower blooming, and like a plum blossom standing in the cold in the white snow.

The disciples of Beiming Xianshan, how can I be a fish and meat man and a swordsman? As long as I haven't fallen down, the hand holding the sword will not loosen.

Shui Yueyao's expression froze, she waved her long whip, and the red dragon howled, piercing through the air, like an arrow off the string, rushing straight towards Yan Chenzhou with a long howl.

A cold sword stopped Shui Yueyao's red dragon whip in mid-air, like a broken bamboo.

Yan Chenzhou was stunned for a moment, a girl in a green dress, like a fairy descending from the wind, stood in front of him holding a sword, and said in a calm voice, "Young lady's attack may not be too harsh."

Shui Yueyao retracted the Chilong Whip, not so much as retracting it, but more like being beaten back by a woman who suddenly appeared.

Shui Yueyao felt a chill in the palm of her hand holding the long whip, and her eyes shifted to the sword held by the woman, Shui Yueyao couldn't help being startled, she had never seen such a sword before, its body was like ice cubes with crystal clear , it looked as if it could be crushed with one blow, but it was so tough that even the Chilong Whip could not be used. What was especially weird was the deep cold air that emanated from the sword.The red dragon whip in Cai Cai's hand just caught her move, the cold air entangled up like a living thing, entangled along the long whip, piercing the flesh.

With this woman of unknown origin and this weird sword, Shui Yueyao couldn't help but re-examine the current situation.The silent Bi Luo and Shui Yueyao were the same, they all looked at the woman who appeared suddenly at the same time.

Look at that dress, she is not from Beiming Xianshan.Shui Yueyao's good interest was suddenly interrupted by an irrelevant person, and she was very uncomfortable.

"Who are you?" Shui Yueyao asked in a hostile tone.

"The nameless one."

Shui Yueyao smiled coquettishly: "A nameless generation? What kind of nameless method? Could it be that you were born with no name and no surname? Or... no father and no mother?"

Shui Yueyao's intentional or unintentional words hit the sore spot in Qingping's heart, but Qingping still looked at Shui Yueyao with aloofness and detachment, without saying a word.

Yan Chenzhou's viscera were injured by Shui Yueyao, the blow just now would definitely kill half of his life.Fortunately, someone came to help.

Qingping stood in front of Yan Shenzhou, with a green skirt and plain sleeves, only a jadeite hairpin inserted on her head, her long hair supported the wind, like a branch of green lotus blooming on the water, very simple and clean, with a lightness of her own, Holding a cold sword, with a bit of determination and coldness.

For a moment, Yan Chenzhou felt that he seemed to understand the word love.