[Lu Xiaofeng + Sword Three] Great battle!former love

Recently, the person who makes people in the martial arts talk about it is Hua Jia Liulang Huaduzui, this wanderer who has always traveled around the world, suddenly did a big thing - single-handedly singled out 36 gangs of all sizes in the Western Regions, and finally unexpectedly The "Jade of the West" Yu Luocha was dispatched, and the final result was shocking. Yu Luocha, the uncrowned king of the Western Regions, unexpectedly died of a sudden internal injury caused by this battle, and Hua Duzui was also seriously injured. , was captured by the Western Demon Cult and thrown into a dungeon, waiting to sacrifice Yu Luocha with his drunken head at the succession ceremony one month later.

But at this time, Mei Qingqian received a special letter - a note and a jade pendant made of purple jade.

According to its natural pattern, a leaf is carved on the jade pendant, Qingqian knows this pattern, it is the school symbol of Wanhua, she also knows this jade pendant, it is always carried by Hua Duzui.

There was a sentence written in the letter - To save Hua Liulang, the Western Regions seeks the Demon Cult.

night.

The dark blue night sky and silvery moonlight create a mystical tone.

This place, at the junction of the desert and the inland Central Plains, has sparkling lakes and lush green plants on one side, and silver sand stretching to the sky on the other.

Compared with the steamy West Lake, the air here has a sense of dryness. When the feet step on the sand, they sink slightly. The sand still carries the scorching heat of the day, which can be felt through the soles of the shoes. to the heat.

The moment Mei Qingqian stood on this land, she marveled at the magic and variety of the Creator.

There is a tavern here. In the past, it was full of businessmen, local residents, and shepherds passing by to graze... But tonight, as soon as Mei Qingqian entered the door, she felt a murderous aura.

Her sleeves were clear and shallow but there was no reaction, as if she hadn't noticed at all, her steps were still the same as when she came in, light and happy.

Anyone who sees the openness and miraculous beauty outside will be pleased.

Anyone who finds that someone comes to their door when they are depressed will find it very pleasant.

"What does the guest officer eat?" The store clerk waved the rag on his shoulder stiffly, but Mei Qingqian knew that he must be able to wield the whip well. Thinking of the whip, Mei Qingqian felt her hand tremble itchy.

"West Lake Vinegar Fish, Dry Fried Bell, Longjing Shrimp, Egg Yolk Blue Crab, Dongpo Meat, and a bowl of sliced ​​Sichuan noodles." Mei Qingqian reported a bunch of West Lake dishes without panting, she ordered Most of them are river fish, and people who have lived in the Western Regions for a long time may have never heard of them.Anyway, even if she doesn't make trouble today, someone will.

The waiter's smile was as stiff as the way he was holding the rag. Obviously, he didn't act as the waiter very often, and he didn't smile often: "Not at all."

"What do you have?" Mei Qingqian glanced at her with contempt and pride.

"We only sell people's lives here." The waiter's smile was sinister. As soon as he spoke, the rag in his hand instantly turned into a whip. He whipped the whip as fast as he swung it. See whip shadow.

"Second Snake, take it easy and save the face of the little beauty. It's been a long time since I've seen such a beauty with thin skin and tender flesh. Let's drink the soup." It was another person in the tavern who was sitting at the table. Beside, there was a table of meat on the table. The man had a beard all over his face, and he couldn't see what his face looked like. The beard was still covered with oil and minced meat. People around could only see his face wriggling slowly, looking very strange. nausea.

The shop waiter, who was called the second son of the snake, spoke in a hissing voice: "My whip has eyes."

After finishing speaking, the whip was like a snake with eyes, and it bit straight towards Mei Qingqian's throat.

The second snake's whip is fast, but Mei Qingqian draws her sword even faster. The moment the whip is about to get close, Mei Qingqian's double swords have already blocked its approach.

Snake Lao Er laughed in a low voice, twisted his wrist, the whip also twisted strangely, and tightly climbed onto the Qingqian swords.

Mei Qingqian snorted coldly and said, "The weapon I hate the most in my life is the whip."

After finishing speaking, she swung her sword, and the sword was like dancing flowers all over the sky, dazzled people's eyes, and her steps were light and agile with clear sleeves. Obviously, this sword is not at the same level as when she competed with Gongsun Lan at the beginning At that time, her swordsmanship was more like a dance. Although it was full of momentum, it was not a sword of the rivers and lakes. Now, after watching the battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue and the battle of Baiyun City from a distance, she His swordsmanship has unknowingly carried a bit of evil spirit, with every swing and swing, the moves are fatal, without staying behind or stopping.

—the most dangerous trap woven of the most beautiful flowers.

Mei Qingqian waved the two swords, but the second snake was pushed away several feet by the sword energy, and then her waist and arms swung into a beautiful arc.

The snake's second child has fallen, and he can no longer swing the next whip.

With Qingqian's sleeves on her toes, she stood still, and the gorgeous sword dance stopped.

"The second son of the snake pity the fragrance and cherish the jade~" The voice was lingering to the bone, even if Qingqian was a woman, half of her body felt tender.That is a charming woman, wearing a gorgeous red body, but she can suppress this gorgeous color. She has a good figure, full breasts, slender waist, and tight hips. She obviously knows that she is just Covering a little bit of breasts, the straight skirt on the lower body is separated from the thighs on the side, which is not only convenient for movements, but also always reveals a little spring color during movements.

"It's obviously a black widow, but she likes to wear the bride's clothes." The man with a black beard sarcastically said, but his voice was very low, obviously because he was afraid of the black widow in the bride's clothes.

The black widow glanced at him, her eyes were soft and charming: "Third Lion, do you want to be my groom?"

"Hey." Shi Lao San didn't dare to say a word, he laughed timidly.

Everyone knows that there are many people who want to climb into this woman's bed in their hearts, but none of them really dare to do so. No one wants to. After the spring breeze, they will not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

"I just like this kind of little girl." The black widow ignored Shi Lao San, turned her head to look at Mei Qingqian again, "this skin really has no marks at all, it's beautiful, smooth and firm..."

It should be said that the black widow also has fair and beautiful skin, but as she gets older, no matter how she maintains her skin, wrinkles will be slowly engraved by the years, so she seldom gets angry, and she likes to smile lightly , but the happier she smiles, the more dangerous she becomes.

At first, she fell in love with energetic men, thinking that they could nourish the yin and beautify the face. Almost all the strong men in this area were unlucky. A few years ago, she did not know where to hear that the blood of a virgin can keep people youthful. , she really insisted on bathing in virgin blood for a full five years, and during this time, since the young and handsome Hana Rokuro with medical skills comparable to Bian Que came, she began to wonder if she could change her skin again.

Her eyes, looking up and down the sleeves, seem to be inspecting the goods, and seem to be thinking about where to start, this beautiful and flawless human skin should be completely cut off.

Mei Qingqian felt uncomfortable seeing this look, wishing to gouge out those perverted eyes, but someone stopped the black widow.

"Aunt Yan." The person who spoke was in the corner at first, no one noticed him, but when he took off his hood, all the lights in the room seemed to gather on his face, his face was very handsome, It is also very deep, with light gray eyes. When he looks at you, he will make you feel in love. His body is very powerful and capable, which can easily make people feel safe.

And the eyes of the black widow who was stopped by him also lit up. He is definitely one of the men who can climb out of the black widow's bed alive.

It's just that the man didn't want to climb into her bed at all.

He looked at the Qingqian sleeves, the light gray color was as warm and tender as the moonlit lake not far from the tavern, and his voice was a little exotic: "Qingqian sleeves?"

Mei Qingqian withdrew her swords and looked at him: "I am."