[New Smiling Proud_Lu Xiaofeng] The leader and flower god

"Ding!" With a sound, air waves blew across the treetops, catkins fell, and dust scattered around.

But among the willow catkins and dust all over the sky, a silver-white light spot shot at Ximen Chuuxue's giant sword like an arrow from the string.Then, the tiny embroidery needle suddenly turned into sparks, which slashed across the long sword body from top to bottom, leaving behind a series of thunderbolt sparks.Suddenly, the smell of scorched iron ignited in the air.

At the same time, the long sword held by Ximen Chuuxue was knocked open.Under the blow of this embroidery needle, he almost let go of the sword, so he had to hold the Juque long sword vigorously.By the time the spark extinguished, the iron embroidery needle had worn out.

Ximen Chuuxue took the opportunity to send a sword, this sword pierced through the sky, and struck towards Dongfang Bubai with lightning speed, leaving only an inaudible sound.This move is menacing, whether it is speed or power, it can make any hero in the world frightened.

But Dongfang Bubai seemed very calm, and saw her spread her arms, as if opening her life door wide in front of the other party.Ximen Chuuxue was taken aback for a moment, in his opinion, this woman was really incomprehensible: she didn't fight with weapons!But when Ximen Chuixue drew out his sword, he never retracted it, only to see that snow-white sword light had reached Dongfang Bubai's chest in the blink of an eye.It seemed that just one more inch would be enough to pierce into her heart!

At this thunderous moment, Dongfang Bubai suddenly smiled, only slightly.Then a bloody mist appeared from between her palms, and immediately spread into a bloody barrier.The barrier was slightly reddish in color, invisible, but like a copper wall, it blocked the sword from Xilai.

Ximen Chuixue was surprised: this is clearly "borrowing energy with blood".It is to send out one's own blood with true energy from the palms, forming a blood mist to envelope the surroundings.People who use this trick must not only have extremely strong Jiazi internal strength, but also have practiced special Qigong.There are very few people in the world who can use this trick from ancient times to the present.And the young woman in front of her can easily use this trick, which shows how terrifying her strength is!

At the moment when he was surprised, Dongfang Bubai suddenly raised his hands, and suddenly the blood-colored mist seemed to come alive. First, it shrank suddenly, causing Ximen Chuuxue's sword to penetrate a few inches, and then suddenly expanded. , "Bang!", the long sword was bounced back.Ximen Chuuxue was backlashed by his own strength.He couldn't help but took dozens of steps back before he stabilized his feet.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes became colder, and his murderous intent rose sharply.After adjusting his internal breath for a while, another sword stabbed out.But seeing that he easily got close to Dongfang Bubai, but Dongfang Bubai controlled five embroidery needles and protected his body with blood mist. Although Ximen Chuuxue was close, he couldn't do anything to her at all.

However, Ximen Chuuxue was not in a panic either, he only saw him wielding his sword with one hand, the sword energy was like thunder, but the snow-white light of the sword was like a dream.The sword dance was getting faster and faster, more and more exquisite, almost no flaws could be found.When he danced to the most subtle point, suddenly, the Juque long sword transformed into countless clones, lifted it straight down, like mercury pouring down the ground.He took advantage of the situation to send out this sword, and at the same time, countless transformed sword shadows also stabbed at Dongfang Bubai!

Immediately, Lang Lang Qian Kun suddenly paled.

Under the blue sky and white sun, only the thousands of swords that were hard to find in ancient times were left in unison. The snow-white light of the sword was like a snow, falling down, covering everything around!

Everything disappeared, everything was so still, as if time had been lost in this April blizzard.

But Dongfang Bubai will never lose his original intention!

She quickly touched it from the belt around her waist.But seeing five small embroidery needles, passing through the sky full of swords, lights and swords, they were caught off guard, and hit Ximen Chuuxue's main sword directly.Ximen Chuuxue's body swayed suddenly due to the powerful attack, but his five fingers still held the main sword.When the time was right, he swung his sword resolutely, and the rest of the sword shadows all followed the sword and stabbed at the bloody fog barrier in unison!

At this moment, facing Ximen Chuuxue's "phantom swordsmanship", Dongfang Bubai did not panic at all.Instead, she laughed.Across the rivers and lakes for decades, she dominated with peerless martial arts.Often the heights are unbearably cold, so for her, the joy of life, how can it compare to meeting a real opponent? !

A good confidant is hard to find, but a strong enemy is even harder to find!

One second, the blood mist still surrounded her heavily, but the next moment, Ximen Chuuxue's sword energy had struck, and the blood mist suddenly shrunk. Obviously, it was suppressed by the sword energy, and the surrounding air flow was washed away, and it could no longer be maintained. up.

When that sword energy got closer and closer, Dongfang Bubai was already surrounded by countless swords and swords.At this moment, as long as she lost her mind, she would be killed by the sword.But she is still very calm, even Ximen Chuuxue has to admire: she can still maintain such a calm posture under such circumstances, it seems that she is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves!But seeing the fog getting smaller and smaller, it could barely cover the woman.He also knew well: her death was not far away.

But in the next second, Dongfang Bubai finally made a move. She didn't have a sword in her hand, but she had a sword in her heart.

There is a sword in my heart, and when this sword is strong, it will be strong. If the hidden sword is drawn out of its sheath, blood will splatter three feet!

Why should a truly top-notch assassin be obsessed with having a sword or not?

Dongfang Bubai clenched his right hand tightly, as if holding a real sword in his hand.Suddenly, she stretched out her right hand, and a wave of Wuxing air circled up.Ximen Chuuxue was startled, and immediately activated the Phantom Sword Formation, countless sword shadows descended one after another, attacking Dongfang Bubai overwhelmingly!

But in the blink of an eye, Dongfang Bubai's figure had disappeared.

In the next second, Dongfang Bubai reappeared, and she had moved three feet away.I saw that a blood mist had gathered around her again, surrounding her heavily.She didn't have a sword in her hand, but when she saw the plain hand pointing, there was a thunderclap from the flat ground.Her movement is very fast, and she dances countless moves with one hand.Between the ups and downs of the rabbit, dozens of sword techniques in the "Sunflower Treasure" have been danced out.No one can describe that kind of power - every move is invincible.It seems that even ghosts and monsters are not immune.Wherever her figure passed, the white sword shadows dispersed one after another.But seeing the catkins flying all over the sky, if she brushed it lightly with her fingertips, it would become another cloud of white dust, and then disperse with the wind.

What went away with the wind was Ximen Chuuxue's odds of winning.

Just sell for a moment. The "Phantom Sword Formation" was deciphered, and then turned into purple awns and disappeared one after another.

In the end, only the Juque main sword remained, standing between her and Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue put away his sword—this was the first time in his life that he had put away his sword, and it was also the first time in his life that he felt a failure: the Phantom Excalibur had been cracked, although the power of this move mainly lay in the main sword in his hand.But if the phantom disappeared, it would be meaningless to make another move.

Dongfang Bubai was still standing with his bare hands, and then let out an inaudible sigh: Such a superb swordsman... Qing Ben is beautiful, how can he be a thief!She tried to shake hands, and she felt murderous-she couldn't leave such a powerful character alive.So he condensed his true energy into form again, and his gaze fell on the man's chest—yes, the next step was to stab this invisible "sword" into his chest!

Dongfang Bubai could even see his white clothes stained with blood.Scarlet has always been her favorite color.To dominate the rivers and lakes, hands full of blood.But this also means that she can control the absolute life and death of others.

For many years, she has always believed that only the strong can get everything in the world.

If... she hadn't met Linghu Chong, she would still think so.

Winning all over the world, but not being able to win the heart of the one you love, is in vain to be a strong man!

But in fact, she lost embarrassingly in that love.So he became a loser and let everyone criticize him.

Fortunately, after rebirth.God didn't play tricks on her anymore, she has already found another lover - Huamanlou.

She will never allow others to destroy the happiness she finally obtained!

Dongfang Bubai stretched out her hand, and a wind blade composed of true energy rose from her five fingers.Then, she raised one palm, intending to give Ximen Chuuxue a fatal blow——

But at this moment, three people came out from the gate of Huajiazhuang——Hawkeye Laoqi, Bu Dai Monk and Zhao Batou.The three of them walked in a hurry, as if they were rushing to do something urgent.But as soon as the three of them walked down the steps, they saw the two of them facing each other.Then, all three stopped in their tracks.The first person to speak was Eagle Eye Seventh, with surprise in his voice:

"Oriental girl? Master Ximen?"

After a cry, all three of them froze.Then, the tense atmosphere also cooled down, and then an awkward atmosphere arose.

Ximen Chuuxue and Dongfang Bubai glanced at each other, and they both removed the moves from their hands.

This can be regarded as - the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't know their own family? ... Well, not really family, but definitely a friend's family.

Since Dongfang Bubai disappeared yesterday, Hua Ruling entrusted Ximen Chuixue and Eagle Eye Lao Qi to find her.As for the reason, it is very brainwashing - looking for a daughter-in-law... Thus, a generation of sword gods was brainwashed.Now Ximen Chuuxue is very depressed——where did Hua Manlou get such a powerful daughter-in-law?

As expected of a big man, Ximen Chuuxue's expression was indifferent.Still very gracefully said: "Offended."

Dongfang Bubai didn't care too much, and replied: "It doesn't matter." Then he told the eagle-eyed old seven: "My friend is in the carriage, please arrange for him to stay."

Eagle-eyed Seventh nodded, then heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Ms. Dongfang is finally back. Seventh Young Master is very worried about you."

Dongfang Bubai blushed and asked, "Where is he?"

Eagle-eyed Seventh and the three of them laughed loudly, and then jokingly said: "The Oriental girl can't wait? The Playboy is in the West Wing."

Dongfang Bubai's eye sockets were suddenly moist.

Around the west wing room, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom.Among them, Yao Huang, Wei Zi, Er Qiao, Yu Huang Yi, Qinglong Wo Mochi, Ou Bi and other eighteen pots of precious peonies are the most prominent.These peonies were bought by Huamanlou a few years ago in Luoyang, bought at a high price, and raised here.

He bought these peonies first because he loves flowers, and second because he wants to save people.

These eighteen pots of peonies were originally planted by a gardener who devoted all his life to them.After the gardener's death, because of the priceless value of these peonies, his three sons scrambled for them.Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "money can make ghosts turn the mill".In order to get these eighteen potted flowers, the three close relatives even staged a life-and-death arena—the three took turns to fight each other.Once you lose, kill yourself immediately.The last one who survives can get the eighteen pots of peonies.

Because these eighteen pots of peonies are favored by wealthy and royal families, this incident caused a sensation.Even Huamanlou, thousands of miles away, knew about it.Huamanlou couldn't bear the fact that these innocent peonies would attract brothers to fight, so he paid a lot of money to buy these eighteen pots of peonies.

In his opinion, even mountains of gold and silver are not worth the value of one life.

It is noon.In the past at this time, Huamanlou would definitely stand in front of the flowers and tend them.But now, when Dongfang Bubai enters the West Chamber, the flowers are lonely.

Dongfang Bubai stood in front of the flowers for a while, then walked into the wing.When she pushed open the door, she saw a person sleeping on the soft couch she used to sleep on, with her eyes closed, holding a jade flute in her hand, with a look of deep worry on her face.

That jade flute is the jade flute she once played.

Hearing someone coming in, Hua Manlou said in a low voice, "Is it the senior executive?"

Dongfang Bubai stepped forward quickly, took the jade flute from his hand, and said: "Who told you to touch my things?!..." She suddenly couldn't continue.

Because Hua Manlou held her tightly in his arms.

She never knew that Hua Manlou's movements were also very fast: the last second she was lying sickly on the soft couch, but now she sat up and hugged her in her arms.

This hug is very warm, with a faint floral fragrance.

Dongfang Bubai has always known that although Huamanlou is not like Peony, it has a peerless elegance that can overwhelm the country and the city.But he is the most careful flower protector in the world.

Care for these fragile flowers as you would for her.

Dongfang Bubai also stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly.At the same time, Huamanlou's hoarse voice sounded from the top of his head, with a little annoyance: "Where have you been? You made me..."

The rest of the words were sealed by her red lips.