The woman's nose is straight and delicate, which adds a bit of three-dimensionality to her face. Her lips are as bright as cherry, and the slightly raised corners of her mouth always seem to have a faint smile, which makes people feel happy when they see her.
Her figure is graceful and curvy, as if she is the most perfect masterpiece of nature.
Her long hair is like a waterfall, draped softly behind her shoulders, swaying gently with her steps, exuding a charming luster. Her clothes are simple yet elegant, and she wears a light green dress, which outlines her graceful figure.
It is so vivid and vivid that it seems like a fairy walking out of the painting. It is breathtakingly beautiful.
As she walked, she carried a fresh and refined temperament, as if the air around her became sweeter. Her unique temperament and beauty made people couldn't help but look at her more, but they didn't dare to get close easily for fear of being
The worldliness has tarnished this pure beauty.
Ou Jun and Ou Qiang stared at her blankly, as if the whole world had stopped.
They had never seen such a beautiful woman before, and words could not describe the shock and amazement in their hearts.
Ou Jun was even more mesmerized by the sight, and a strong impulse surged in his heart, wanting to immediately go forward and pursue this beautiful woman.
"Little beauty, where are you going? Why don't you stop and play with your brother?"
There was a lecherous smile on Ou Jun's lips, and he walked toward the girl with frivolous steps. His eyes wandered over the girl's graceful figure, as if he wanted to take in every inch of her skin.
As the girl walked, her posture was elegant and upright, and she didn't seem to notice Ou Jun's approach. It wasn't until Ou Jun's voice rang in her ears that she glanced at him lightly, with a trace of disdain and disdain in her clear eyes.
indifferent.
"I'm not interested in you."
The girl's voice was cold and firm, like a gust of cold wind blowing by, which instantly extinguished the lustful fire in Ou Jun's heart. However, he did not give up because of this, but instead laughed even more arrogantly.
"Haha, little beauty, you may not know who I am, right? I am Ou Jun, from the Southern Territory Holy Church. We are here to deal with reinforcements from the Tyrant Empire this time, and they are extremely powerful."
Ou Jun proudly introduced his identity and origin, seeming to think that this would make the girl awe and fear him.
"You said you are from the Holy Church?"
The girl stopped and asked coldly.
"That's right, are you scared?" Ou Jun said proudly.
However, at this moment, a cold light suddenly shot out from the girl's fingertips and instantly penetrated his throat.
Ou Jun's eyes flashed with fear and confusion. He never imagined that this seemingly weak girl could have such advanced martial arts.
He wanted to call for help, but his throat was clogged with blood and he couldn't speak at all.
In the end, Ou Jun's eyes widened and he fell to the ground with a look on his face. His heart was full of regret and unwillingness. If he had known that this girl was so powerful, he would never provoke her.
The girl gave him a cold look, as if she was just dealing with an annoying fly. She continued to walk forward, as if what just happened never happened at all.
"What are you doing!" Ou Qiang shouted angrily, and rushed over with a sword in hand. His eyes fell on Ou Jun's body, and a strong anger surged in his heart. He couldn't understand why a seemingly weak girl could actually do it.
Taking away his companion's life in an instant.
The girl turned around and looked at Ou Qiang with cold eyes. Her voice was cold and solemn: "You are like him, sent by the Southern Territory to deal with the Tyrant Empire, right? I advise you, stop meddling in other people's business and go back to the Southern Territory.
, and still save your life.”
Ou Qiang's heart trembled at her cold gaze, but he still held the sword tightly and refused to retreat easily. He took a deep breath, tried to calm down the anger and fear in his heart, stared at the girl and asked: "
Who are you?"
At this moment, another voice suddenly sounded. It was the voice of a mature woman. It sounded nice, but it contained a bit of concern and relief: "Zhu'er, you are good at this."
Immediately, Ou Qiang saw a beautiful middle-aged woman. This woman was good in everything, but her eyes were covered with black gauze, and she seemed to be unable to see.
The beautiful woman has a thin face, and although her eyes are covered by a thick black gauze, she still seems to be able to feel the sharpness and determination in them.
Her face was as pale as paper, exuding a strange sense of beauty, like an ice lotus blooming on the top of a snow-capped mountain, beautiful but with a cold aloofness.
Her figure is thin and tall, like a straight green pine, standing in the wind and rain.
The long hair falls like a waterfall and is as black as a crow's feathers, forming a sharp contrast with the blindfolded black gauze, adding a bit of mystery and weirdness.
Wearing black clothes, he seems to be integrated with the night, walking in the rivers and lakes like a black ghost.
Her steps are light and vigorous. Although her eyes are invisible, her perception is extremely sharp, as if she can see everything around her.
Her hands are slender and powerful, and her fingertips are as sharp as knives, which are the traces left by practicing some kind of martial arts. Whenever she takes action, those sharp nails seem to tear the air and bring up a biting cold wind, making people feel her
The terror and power of martial arts.
This person's temperament is somewhat cold and aloof.
"Master, why are you here? Didn't you say that you don't want to get involved in the dispute between the Tyrant Empire and the Holy Church?" Xiao Lianzhu looked at the beautiful woman beside him and pouted and said with some dissatisfaction.
The beautiful woman sighed softly, stroked Xiao Lianzhu's head tenderly, and said: "I really don't intend to interfere, but I can't just watch you die. Although you have made great progress in martial arts, facing the powerful Hunyuan realm
You can handle it with ease, but if you encounter a master in the martial spirit realm, you will be no match. How can I not protect you as a teacher?"
After listening to Master's words, Xiao Lianzhu felt a warm current in her heart. She knew that Master was sincerely concerned about her safety. She gently nestled in Master's arms, enjoying this rare warmth.
However, the warm time is always short-lived. At this moment, Xiao Lianzhu suddenly discovered that Ou Qiang was running away frantically into the distance. She knew that these two geniuses of the Southern Territory Temple were very terrifying. If they were allowed to escape,
, will inevitably lead to greater trouble.
She immediately turned around, her eyes flashing with determination, and chased after Ou Qiang. Upon seeing this, the beautiful woman shook her head slightly, but did not stop Xiao Lianzhu's actions. She knew that her apprentice had grown up.
You need to face some challenges and dangers yourself.
Xiao Lianzhu was extremely fast and quickly caught up with Ou Qiang. She looked coldly at the enemy who had tried to harm her, without any pity in her heart. As soon as she pointed out, the sharpness was as sharp as lightning, and she instantly stabbed him.
It penetrated Ou Qiang's back.
Ou Qiang's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he would die so suddenly and easily. He fell to the ground, blood stained the ground red, and the breath of life quickly dissipated.
In this way, two geniuses from the Southern Territory Temple fell here before they had time to show their strength. Their corpses lay on the ground, silently telling the laws of this cruel world.
Xiao Lianzhu retracted her fingers, glanced at the corpse on the ground indifferently, and then turned back to the beautiful woman.