There is a small village near the sea in the south of the Jiuqu Empire. The village is built on the water and is called "Yule". This village is the base of Yule Villa, one of the two major sects of the Jiuqu Empire.
The appearance of the sect is like a villa. In the villa, in addition to the sounds of martial arts competitions among the sect disciples, there are also melodious sounds. The men are all handsome and handsome, and the women are all graceful ladies with flawless white jade. , is nicknamed by the world as a man who specializes in handsome men and beauties.
Regardless of whether it is a handsome guy or a beautiful woman, there will always be an embroidery on the sleeves and robes, a fan with twelve fan bones. Next to the fan are embroidered the words Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu. The five tones are all surrounded by The circle surrounding the fan is the sect symbol of Yule Villa. Outsiders are not allowed to embroider this pattern on their sleeves.
In the bamboo forest deep in Yule Villa, a graceful woman in a green skirt is waving an iron folding fan. Her smooth black hair is tied into a bun, with a jade hairpin inserted in her black hair and several hanging pendants. The jade pendant jingled like a clear spring during the inadvertent collision. Her eyebrows were picturesque, exuding a cold feeling. A whirlwind transformed by the cyan wind-attribute spiritual energy surrounded her. The fallen leaves on the ground were rolled up, and the fallen leaves were scattered around her. Blows by the wind, dancing freely.
After finishing a set of fanning spiritual skills, Mo Qianluo slowly finished his skills. Since returning to Yule Villa, in the past three days, Mo Qianluo has not only practiced spiritual energy but also practiced spiritual skills. In the past, Mo Qianluo liked playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. The difference made Si Liuyi a little worried.
As Mo Qianluo completed his power, a graceful figure in palace attire appeared next to Mo Qianluo as if teleporting, and whispered: "Qianluo, why are you..."
Mo Qianluo said: "No, it's nothing..." and then laughed at himself: "It turns out that I have always been useless. I want to become stronger and become... able to assist Xiang Bing. I don't want to be a useless burden. You can help him like Xiaomeng, instead of holding him back, and become stronger in every sense!"
Si Liuyi sighed secretly. Bai Xiangbing didn't take her to Wanghaijiao because he thought he could keep Mo Qianluo safe at Yule Villa. Of course, it also implied that Mo Qianluo's strength could not help him, but could only hinder him. He, but Dongfang Yaomeng, who was strong enough to be proud of her peers, was summoned by Bai Xiangbing, which shows that surpassing Dongfang Yaomeng is her goal.
"Qianluo, in fact, you were a little lazy in your cultivation before. Having goals is a good thing for cultivation and can stimulate your potential. And your goal is to surpass Xiao Meng. Xiao Meng is a geek who has not been seen for thousands of years. Her You can also see her potential and strength. If you want to surpass her, you have to work harder than her. Otherwise, you will only be thrown away in an instant." Si Liuyi said: "Replace rest with practice and continue after recovery. The practice of spiritual skills.”
Mo Qianluo nodded and calmed down, sat cross-legged on the spot, formed the seals of practice with his hands, and slowly absorbed the wind-attribute spiritual energy between heaven and earth. At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew, and the source was the practicing spirit. Mo Qianluo.
Si Liuyi raised her eyebrows and said softly: "Are we going to break through?"
Only the increasingly fierce suction answered her.
The silent sky was broken by two streams of light. Bai Xiangbing pulled Dongfang Yaomeng down from the sky. In these three days, the three ways of water, land and air alternated, compressing the original ten-day journey into three days. In these three days, the two of them I slept in the open air and traveled without sleep. Besides traveling, I practiced cultivation.
Bai Xiangbing's strength is level three and level seven, and Dongfang Yaomeng's strength is level three and level eight.
"Is this Wanghaijiao?" Bai Xiangbing looked at the prosperous special area in front of him. The desolation and desolation he imagined did not appear in front of him: "Girl, the desolation that was promised is very prosperous, enough to compare with Ba
It’s Baicheng.”
Bai Xiangbing has been active in the Jiangnan area, and Baba City is already the most prosperous city he has ever seen.
Dongfang Yaomeng said: "That was before. Since more and more people from the three religions and nine sects entered Wanghaijiao, they also boosted the popularity of Wanghaijiao. After not coming here for a few years, more and more people have come here.
There is no law in this place, so it’s better to be careful, I don’t want it to happen again..."
The last sentence, Dongfang Yaomeng said vaguely and sadly.
At this time, the closed doors around them burst open, mixed with dust, and flew towards Bai Xiangbing and Dongfang Yao Mengfei. Bai Xiangbing glanced, and the three-foot sword given by Si Liuyi flashed in his white palm, mixed with dust.
With all her strength, she smashed the wooden door into pieces with a bang. Dongfang Yaomeng's white and tender hands clenched the tiger-striped sword and looked around her with vigilance.
Bai Xiangbing sighed secretly: "They are indeed a bunch of cutthroats, they attack without even saying hello."
A group of people rushed out from the huts on the roadside, holding bright golden swords in their hands, and surrounded the two of them, while some passers-by turned a blind eye. A clear round of applause sounded, and a man with a scarred face covered in leopard skin
He walked out of the crowd and said to Bai Xiangbing: "Young lady is very skilled. We haven't seen each other for just a few days, and her strength has improved a lot. Haha, it's raining. I just don't know if you still remember the Blade Ring Gang?"
Zhang Yufeng looked at Bai Xiangbing and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days. Girl, you seem to have changed your attire."
Dongfang Yaomeng who was on the side sneered and said to herself: "Is this guy indifferent to men and women? He thinks that the dead shemale is Sister Ling."
Bai Xiangbing's heart sank. From his words, he learned that Bai Xiangling had been plotted by them, but Bai Xiangling should be fine because the telepathic connection had not been broken.
Bai Xiangling's existence can be sensed through telepathy, and Bai Xiangling is pretty good now.
Whether or not there is a break is one thing, but whether or not telepathy is used is another.
As early as the night he left Baba City, Bai Xiangbing kept calling Bai Xiangling telepathically, but Bai Xiangling ignored him at all.
The ice attribute spiritual energy flows like a tide in the meridians in the body. White cold currents surround Bai Xiangbing. The three-foot sword is covered with ice chips. Dongfang Yaomeng's body is surrounded by flames.
His eyes were filled with resentment, and he stared at Zhang Yufeng fiercely.
Zhang Yufeng also felt Dongfang Yaomeng's eyes that seemed to want to eat him in one bite, and frowned, secretly thinking: "Why does this girl look familiar?"
However, Zhang Fengyu was also the leader of the gang. He quickly calmed down and said in a cold voice: "Girl, I know that your strength is not weak, but my brothers are not vegetarians, and I will not embarrass you. As long as
Just hand over some money to buy the way, and I'll let you go. Oh, it's best to keep the little girl next to you too."
Bai Xiang laughed coldly, and on the way, Dongfang Yaomeng told him: "Everyone in Wanghaijiao is either a friend or an enemy." He shook his head and said, "Can't you think about it again?"
Zhang Yufeng said: "Okay, you can stay too. I asked you to run away last time, but you dared to come back! Don't worry, I will taste it last. Since I saw you last time, all the people under my command have been horny.
Ah~"
After saying that, a breath reaching the third and sixth stage was released like a demonstration, in order to make Bai Xiangbing submit.
Bai Xiangbing secretly said: "From what he said, it seems that my sister has also fought against them, but I don't know how she is doing now."
Hey! Zhang Fengyu, right?" Bai Xiangbing said.
"Haha, miss, what's the matter?" Zhang Fengyu said with a smile: "Miss, it's not good for you to tie up your chest. There's nothing to see!"
Bai Xiangbing said loudly: "I'm a man! I'm flat-chested! I don't pick up soap! If you like to pick up soap, go home and pick it up slowly!"
For a moment, the whole world became quiet...
Zhang Fengyu, who had a strange look on his face, whispered a few words to the person next to him with a bad expression, and then said to Bai Xiangbing: "Well, your voice does sound like a man, but do you know that our Daohuan Gang is
Hobby?"
Dongfang Yaomeng snorted and said, "Of course the verbose ghost likes to be verbose."
Bai Xiangbing shook his head and said, "I'm not interested. I'm only interested in when you will give way."
At this time, several round bodies rolled to Bai Xiangbing's feet, and Zhang Yufeng said: "I guess you know her too! I will return these heads to you, either leaving the money to buy the trip, or leaving my life!"
The more Zhang Yufeng talked, the colder and colder he became. Killing people seemed to be a common occurrence. Bai Xiangbing frowned and recognized these heads as the people in the "Mo Shadow". For a moment, he became even more worried about Bai Xiangling's safety and no longer wanted to get involved.
, suddenly said with a smile: "I am not interested in your life."
The white shadow flashed past, and the cold sword energy swept away in all directions. The petite orange figure rushed towards the people of the Daohuan Gang with bare hands. For a moment, screams, blood vomiting, and the sound of broken swords were heard one after another.
There are only two ways of death for the corpse, one is injured by the sword, and the other is the body is sunken, like a fracture.
Bai Xiangbing casually put the three-foot sword back into the magic stone, and when he and Dongfang Yaomeng were about to leave, a slight mechanical sound sounded, and two small sleeve arrows went straight to the backs of Bai Xiangbing and Dongfang Yaomeng, causing the space to fluctuate slightly.
, Bai Xiangbing turned his head suddenly, held his palm, and several crystal clear ice needles appeared in the palm of Bai Xiangbing's hand. He waved forward, and the two ice needles collided with the sleeve arrow, making a crisp cracking sound and the sound of metal falling to the ground.
Shot down, the remaining few pierced the man's forehead.
Dongfang Yaomeng snapped her fingers, and a ball of flames transformed from the fire-attribute spiritual energy tumbled flexibly on Dongfang Yaomeng's small palm. The three-inch golden lotus lightly touched the ground and shot out with the help of the force. For a moment, everything
The corpses were all burned by the fire.
"Let's go." Bai Xiangbing pulled Dongfang Yaomeng over and said coldly.