Chapter 69: Encountering the Bingshan Beauty Again
Chapter 69: Meeting the Iceberg Beauty Again
The afterglow of the setting sun was about to fall into the mountains. Dozens of graceful figures came with swords and slowly lowered in the open space. They all locked Tang Hui with vigilant eyes. It is estimated that Tang Hui only moved slightly. Dozens of magic weapons
It has to be smashed into the air.
"Senior sister, that's him. He robbed our Qiqiao exquisite flower." Yaoyao looked angry, with tears rolling down her face, not to mention how pitiful she was.
Tang Hui's heart thumped, and he cursed secretly: "Damn it, did my savior become the one who was taken advantage of just like this?"
The senior sister from the Holy Water Palace in the middle was obviously dissatisfied with Xie Ningbing's seniority and hesitated to speak, while the female cultivator from the Holy Water Palace named Xinlan next to her remained silent.
Xie Ningbing did not directly believe Yaoyao's words. Instead, she looked at Tang Hui carefully and said with a cold face, "Are you a disciple of the Huangquan Ghost Sect?"
Tang Hui shook his head slightly.
Xie Ningbing looked at Yaoyao again, gave Yaoyao a hard blow on the head, and said, "I knew you would make trouble out of nothing and talk nonsense."
"Ouch." Yaoyao rubbed her head, stuck out her tongue, and said, "Sister, this person is too much. He dares to rip off our Holy Water Palace. You must teach him a lesson."
Xie Ningbing walked straight to the female monk from Shengshui Palace in the middle, nodded slightly, and said, "Zhihua, tell me, what's going on?"
Therefore, the female monk from the Holy Water Palace known as Zhihua told Xie Ningbing word for word the cause and effect, including Tang Hui's rogue behavior of blackmailing the three of them, without any concealment.
After listening to Zhihua's narration, Xie Ningbing turned to face Tang Hui and said, "I wonder which sect your senior is a master of?"
This is the way to go.
Tang Hui smiled casually and said: "I don't have any sect, I'm just a casual cultivator."
Listening to this voice, Xie Ningbing frowned slightly, it was a bit familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. He pondered for a moment and said: "Senior, since you are already a monk who returns to the void, why are you embarrassing us architects?"
Juniors in the basic period, the Seven-Stone Flower is my junior sister’s mission this time. I would like to ask you, senior, to be kind and generous and return the Seven-Spirit Flower to us."
"hehe."
Tang Hui smiled slightly and said without changing his expression: "What if I don't return it?"
Xie Ningbing's face turned cold and she said: "Then junior Xie Ningbing will boldly ask senior to teach me a few moves. If junior is lucky enough to win even one and a half moves, please give senior back to us."
"What if you lose?" Tang Hui asked calmly.
Xie Ningbing smiled confidently and said confidently: "Let senior handle it."
"Senior sister, no." The female monks from the Holy Water Palace beside her persuaded her.
Zhihua thought for a while and then advised: "Sister, as the chief true disciple of Shengshui Palace, how can you personally take risks? What if..."
Yaoyao interrupted Senior Sister Zhihua and rushed to say: "It's okay, Senior Sister has the magic weapon given by the Palace Master. Even the monks who are returning to the void can only run away."
Xie Ningbing looked around and said in a deep voice: "Needless to say, I have made up my mind. Everyone is here to bear witness. If I, Xie Ningbing, lose, I will let this person handle it; if I am lucky enough to win even one and a half moves, I will still be able to bear witness."
Senior, please don’t break your promise and gain weight.”
Faced with Tang Hui, who had crossed a huge realm, Xie Ningbing actually acted so confident and sure of victory that Tang Hui started to murmur. From the last trip to Bibo Pond in Jiuhua Mountain, Tang Hui knew that this girl had so many magic weapons.
With the water-splitting bead, what kind of magic weapon is she relying on now?
To gamble or not to gamble?
Tang Hui himself was a little unsure, and then sneered. How could he be scared off by a monk who was at the peak of foundation building? He was a great demon in disguise. Losing face was not a big deal, but it disturbed his unwavering Taoist heart.
But things are getting serious.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. How can we, as cultivators of the Tao, shrink back?
"good."
Tang Hui said: "Let's take action."
Xie Ningbing stretched out her right hand and showed a silver-white bracelet. The bracelet was all silver-white without a trace of color. She didn't know what material it was made of. As Xie Ningbing chanted the incantation, the bracelet came out of her hand. It was not like other magic weapons.
It rose in the wind and flew toward Tang Hui in a swaying manner.
What is this situation?
Tang Hui was a little dumbfounded. There was no change in the situation, no flying sand or stones. They were not even as fast as the stones thrown by a naughty boy. They were swaying as if they might fall to the ground at any time.
At this time, even Tang Hui, who was already a semi-immortal, felt a chill.
Without any warning, a sudden heavy snowfall covered the surrounding area for a hundred miles. Tang Hui stretched out his hand and caught the heavy snowflake. He smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand and popped it out, saying, "I will use snow as a sword."
Tang Hui said calmly: "Please give me the sword."
The snowflakes that were originally falling in the sky quickly condensed into ice swords in the sky, and they were like locusts crossing the border, and they smashed towards Xie Ningbing.
Xie Ningbing smiled like an iceberg thawing, without making any movement. He opened a golden silk umbrella slowly and quickly, with eight bells hanging from the corners, fluttering and jingling in the cold wind.
The silver-white bracelet flew halfway, and hundreds of ice swords hit it on the head.
Xie Ningbing held the umbrella handle in her hand and rotated slightly. The Qianbai sword was one foot away from Xie Ningbing's head and was crushed into pieces, scattering ice cubes on the ground.
Tang Hui's expression didn't change, he pointed it out casually, and said calmly: "One finger breaks the waves."
At Tang Hui's feet, a two-hundred-foot-tearing ravine spread rapidly. Xie Ningbing's face changed drastically. She retreated again and again, unable to retreat. She quickly held an umbrella with both hands to block the diagonal downwards.
At this time, the silver-white bracelet was only one foot away from Tang Hui. Tang Hui stretched out his hand to grab the silver-white bracelet.
Xie Ningbing had no time to care. The huge power coming from the Wutian Umbrella made it impossible for her to remove it. This was the best spiritual weapon second only to the immortal weapon given by her master. The Wutian Umbrella began to crack, and Xie Ningbing frowned.
Frowning deeply, he grasped the handle of the umbrella with all his strength and quickly dropped it.
"Bang."
The top-grade spiritual weapon Wutian Umbrella exploded into debris all over the sky. Xie Ningbing was injured by the Qi machine and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was about to admit defeat, but when he looked up, the corner of his mouth curled up.
Tang Hui just touched the silver-white bracelet, and a line of ice spread quickly from his fingers. Tang Hui's fingers, palms, elbows, and arms were quickly frozen in the ice, and then his head, arms, waist, and feet.
, turned into a living iceman in just a snap of his fingers.
"Sister, are you okay?"
"Senior Sister, take the elixir quickly."
"Senior Sister, that man has been frozen. Please cross your knees and heal his injuries quickly to avoid leaving any trace of trouble."
"..."
Almost in an instant, victory or defeat is decided.
Xie Ningbing glared at the chattering female monks from the Holy Water Palace who gathered around her, and said, "I know what's going on."
Then, Xie Ningbing threw a pink pill into her mouth, held it in her mouth, and did not take it immediately. Instead, she supported the body that had suffered internal injuries and slowly moved towards the ice man, trying to remove the pill from the man's hand.
Silver white bracelet retrieved.
"Click."
Xie Ningbing had only taken five steps when the sound of ice cubes cracking was heard. Xie Ningbing watched in disbelief as the ice cubes on the Iceman's body gradually fell, eyes widened, and murmured: "This...this...how is this possible?"
, the Ice Soul Jade Ring is a low-grade immortal weapon!"
If Xie Ningbing knew that Tang Hui had just killed an immortal clone not long ago and obtained a semi-immortal body, he would not be so surprised; if Xie Ningbing knew that Tang Hui possessed the fire of glazed pure fire, he would not be so blindly confident and confident; if Xie Ningbing knew that Tang Hui
Hui Lingtai still has the acquired spiritual treasure Longquan Sword in his consciousness that has not been used yet, so he will not volunteer to challenge Tang Hui with his foundation-building cultivation level.
It's a pity that Xie Ningbing doesn't know any of these three points.
"A low-grade immortal weapon is nothing more than that."
Tang Hui shattered the remaining ice fragments on his body, smiled slightly at Xie Ningbing, who suffered internal injuries, and said: "Use whatever magic weapons you have."
"Jiu Tian Xuan Nu Sword Formation."
Seeing that the situation was not right, the remaining Holy Water Palace female cultivators quickly moved into position, with Tang Hui as the center of the formation, and quickly raised the flying swords behind them in an arc shape, blocking all of Tang Hui's routes.
"Oh? If you can't fight alone, why not fight in a group?" Tang Hui said disapprovingly.
"Back off." Xie Ningbing's face turned cold and he scolded: "I am willing to admit defeat. I, Xie Ningbing, admit defeat."
"Senior Sister..." All the female cultivators in the Holy Water Palace said in unison.
"Does what I say have no effect? Do you still regard me as your senior sister?" Xie Ningbing's face was as heavy as water, suppressing the internal injuries in her heart, and shouted loudly at the female cultivators of the Holy Water Palace.
The arc-shaped sword array above Tang Hui's head was sheathed one by one. Tang Hui grinned, walked to a place less than a foot away from Xie Ningbing, faced Xie Ningbing, and said, "Are you convinced?"
Xie Ningbing turned her face away and said in a cold voice: "Xie Ningbing is willing to admit defeat, but depending on the senior's handling, if Xie Ningbing is to do that casual thing, Xie Ningbing would rather die than do it."
Tang Hui was surprised, then laughed, and slapped Xie Ningbing's butt with a crisp "pop" sound. Xie Ningbing was so embarrassed and angry that she turned around and glared at Tang Hui fiercely.
"What? Are you going to bite me?" Tang Hui smiled like a gangster, and then said: "You have a good face and figure, so just be my little wife."
"No." Xie Ningbing sternly refused and said, "The first rule of my Holy Water Palace is that once you enter the Holy Water Palace, you will never marry for the rest of your life. In exchange for another condition."
"You really don't want to marry?" Tang Hui touched his chin and said.
"I would rather die than obey." Xie Ningbing looked directly at Tang Hui, not giving in at all, like a chaste and martyr woman.
Tang Hui stared at Xie Ningbing's golden spherical chest and said with a smile: "Then, just touch it and we'll be clear."
"No." Xie Ningbing quickly protected the twin peaks on her chest and said: "The rules of the Holy Water Palace prohibit any man from desecrating the body of a disciple of the Holy Water Palace, otherwise he will be expelled from the Holy Water Palace."
Tang Hui was a little annoyed and cursed: "It won't work this way, that won't work either, but whatever you say, there are so many rules and regulations."
Xie Ningbing's tone paused, secretly blaming herself for being too arrogant and arrogant in the Holy Water Palace, and now she didn't know how to deal with it.
"The last condition is that you kiss me and it will be over." Tang Hui said with a deliberately straight face: "Otherwise, I will force the Overlord to use my bow and rape and then kill all the female disciples of Shengshui Palace who are present."
Xie Ningbing's expression changed. She knew that the person in front of her had such strength, but she blamed herself for underestimating his strength. She looked at the female disciples of the Holy Water Palace around her and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, just for a moment, but you have to shut up first.
Eyes up."
Tang Hui chuckled and said, "Just as you said, don't lie to me, otherwise I will really lose my patience."
Tang Hui closed his eyes as expected.
Xie Ningbing's heart is not beating like a deer hitting each other between lovers. She doesn't have so many charming thoughts. Instead, she feels cold from her heart. This kind of coldness invades the bone marrow. The closer she gets to the person in front of her.
, the more you can appreciate the strength of this person's physical body and the strength of his Qi.
Ge Di and Xie Ningbing suddenly saw Yaoyao approaching from the corner of their eyes, holding the flying sword tainted by the Huangquan Ghost Sect with both hands, pouring all their spiritual energy and strength into it, aiming it at Tang Hui's vest, and fiercely
Stab it down.
"Yao Yao, no." Xie Ningbing hurriedly stopped her. It was not that she was worried about the person in front of her, but that every cultivator has more or less spiritual consciousness. Yaoyao was so close that even if her footsteps fell silent, this person would
We are already in the realm of returning to virtual reality, so how could we not notice it? There is only one explanation. This person did it on purpose and pretended not to notice it.
"Haha." Tang Hui smiled softly, without turning around or even making the slightest move, allowing Yao Yao's flying sword to stab his vest.
"Zheng."
As if there was a sound of gold and iron being delivered, the flying swords held by Yaoyao's hands only made a small opening in Tang Hui's black robe. When it touched the skin, it broke inch by inch. Yaoyao was ejected three feet away by the force of the shock. After landing,
A dog fell and chewed the mud.
This was considered a sign of mercy from Tang Hui. If Tang Hui had concentrated his attention and deliberately counterattacked, Yaoyao would have died due to all the meridians in her body being severed, or her body would have exploded to death.
This is where the power of the half-immortal body lies.
"Let's continue." Tang Hui said nonchalantly, "Don't make me wait too long."
Xie Ningbing briefly touched Tang Hui's right cheek, then immediately ran towards Yaoyao who had fallen down and gnawed on the mud. She quickly squatted down, lifted Yaoyao up, and turned her head to glare at Tang Hui.
Tang Hui shrugged helplessly and said, "She asked for this. Okay, now that we have settled matters between us, it's time for me to leave."
"Wait a minute." Xie Ningbing held Yaoyao as if she were a junior sister beside her and said, "Xie Ningbing will never forget today's shame."
"Shame?" Tang Hui touched his chin and said cynically: "Everyone can see that it was you who kissed me. In other words, it was obviously you who took advantage of me. How can it be considered a shame?"
Xie Ningbing was furious because this senior who had returned to the Void Realm was too shameless.
"Okay, next time we meet, let me kiss you instead."
Tang Hui threw the silver-white ice soul jade bracelet that he was playing with to Xie Ningbing, stepped on the void, and grew lotuses step by step, like climbing a ladder to heaven, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
Xie Ningbing smoothly caught the Ice Soul Jade Bracelet, looked around at the female disciples of the Holy Water Palace, and said in a deep voice: "If anyone dares to reveal a word about what happened today, I, Xie Ningbing, will not take it lightly."
"Yes, senior sister."
All the female disciples in the Holy Water Palace remained silent.