Chapter Five Hundred and One Hidden Mysteries Female Battle
Chapter 511: Hidden Secrets: Female Confrontation
Behind him, Ouyang Mochou covered her mouth and giggled. Looking at Lu Heng, her smile became even stronger. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple
The village was in chaos. The people in Heifeng Village started to make trouble. They took out the weapons they carried and accused the people in Qingfeng Village of secretly committing the murder. When the bandits in Qingfeng Village saw this group of birdmen, they not only refused to lead them
He was so generous with his hospitality, but instead he was so damn critical. He was already angry. At this time, the other party was making trouble unreasonably, and they were furious. They picked up their weapons one after another and confronted the people of Heifeng Village.
For a moment, tensions were drawn and the atmosphere instantly became tense.
The second leader, Su Wenzheng, changed from the frail scholar he once was. At this time, he stood in his own team, with a ruthless look on his face, staring gloomily at the Black Wind Village people in front of him.
Lu Heng remained calm. After taking a faint look at the situation, he moved his gaze to the front hall where the quarrel had stopped.
Of course, there were also a few people from Black Wind Village who wanted to come over to stir up trouble and pull Ouyang Mochou away. But they were all kicked away by Agui. After vomiting blood for three feet in the air, they fell to the ground with no life left.
As a result, under the shock of Agui's thunderous methods, the people in Black Wind Village were immediately horrified. They quickly stepped back and looked at Lu Heng and the others from a distance.
Ouyang Mochou, on the other hand, looked like a little girl who was inexperienced in the world, with a hint of fear on her pretty face. Her little hands tightly grasped Lu Heng's clothes and hid behind Lu Heng, her delicate body trembling slightly.
He didn't even dare to raise his head.
Such trembling looks, especially beautiful women, naturally made the men around them stare. But those people in Heifeng Village were just frightened by Agui's bloody wrists. At this time, although their lust was swollen,
, but considering his own life, he still didn’t dare to step forward. He only dared to stand aside and watch from a distance, swallowing his saliva continuously.
Even Lu Heng couldn't bear Ouyang Mochou's tenderness for a while, and he almost impulsively held her in his arms and expressed affection for her.
But Lu Heng, who was lustful, still maintained the last trace of reason.
Among the people present, he was the only one who knew how frightening Ouyang Mochou, who looked like a little girl, would be if she got angry.
"There's no need to be like this!" Lu Heng turned his head, glanced at Ouyang Mochou behind him who was acting like a little girl, and said with a wry smile. ""
The other party was so close that Lu Heng could clearly feel the woman's orchid-like breath blowing into his ears. It was itchy and unbearable. Lu Heng could even feel the woman's delicate body.
The warm breath, the light fragrance like musk and incense, spreads into the nose, making people want to stop.
Hearing this, Ouyang Mochou remained unmoved, still obediently hiding behind Lu Heng. Lowering her voice, she giggled and said, "My little girl has never seen such a battle before, so she is inevitably scared. You, the commander-in-chief of the armed forces,
Emperor Zhou, it is your responsibility to protect this little girl. Why, you are not happy?"
Have you never seen such a battle? Are you scared?
Does this have anything to do with you?
After hearing this, Lu Heng rolled his eyes helplessly, with an innocent wry smile on his face.
At this moment, Ouyang Mochou behind him bit his lip. He raised his head and glanced at Lu Heng, hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped forward, stretched out his trembling arms, leaned over with his delicate body, and hugged Lu Heng from behind.
Lu Heng's waist.
Feeling that Lu Heng's body suddenly stiffened, Ouyang Mochou blushed, pressed her body against Lu Heng's back, and murmured in a low voice: "You know, a woman's sense of security does not come from her own martial arts!"
What does that come from?
When Lu Heng heard this, he was confused and confused.
I wanted to turn my head and ask, but as soon as I turned my head, I felt the soft flesh on my waist being pinched.
"do not move!"
Lu Heng took a breath, forced out a smile with difficulty, and nodded with a smile.
Ouyang Mochou has advanced cultivation and is not afraid of cold or heat. Therefore, although Yunshan is cold, Ouyang Mochou is still wearing thin clothes. At this time, being hugged by this woman, Lu Heng can clearly feel the tightness on the woman's chest.
The feeling of fullness against your back.
Even the two hardened buds are extremely clear.
What color are they?
Lu Heng felt a little lost for a moment, thinking erratically.
And at this moment, on the high platform, the door to the front hall suddenly opened. (《》)
A group of people of different colors walked out of the hall like a black whirlwind, during which a flash of red stood out.
In this black and gray crowd, the red is so beautiful, just like the strange blooming flowers in the snowy fields in winter, it is refreshing.
Lu Heng looked around and saw a woman in a red dress with white fur trimming her upper body. Her clear eyes could not hide the look of anger. Her pretty face had a hint of sickly paleness. The corners of her mouth were pursed tightly, showing that this woman
Stubborn character and aloof attitude.
The cold wind blows, and the woman wears a red dress and dances with the wind.
Like a burning flame, it dissipates the severe cold of winter in an instant.
Ah……
I haven't seen her for four years. I never expected that the cautious and frail Su Qianqian back then would look like this now. She was as strong and cold as the rocks in the North.
I don't know whether it was the cold wind in the North that chilled her watery heart, or whether it was the too difficult life that made her the famous red lady in Yunshan.
Looking at Su Qianqian who was like a cluster of flames burning in a pack of greedy wolves, Lu Heng looked solemn. After staring for a long time, he lowered his head, a flash of apology in his eyes, and sighed softly.
"Why, are you feeling distressed?"
Behind him, Ouyang Mochou was holding himself, chuckling. There was a lot of sarcasm in his words.
However, he didn't know if it was an illusion. Lu Heng actually heard a hint of sourness in this woman's words.
However, at this time, Lu Heng felt a little apologetic, but did not go into details.
He raised his head and glanced at the pretty and pale Su Qianqian on the high platform. Her eyes were a little erratic, and she sighed lightly: "The most sad thing in the world is red beauty and white hair!"
After hearing Lu Heng's sigh that contained a lot of meaning, Ouyang Mochou's beautiful eyes were stunned for a moment. Then, she curled her lips and snorted with a red face.
only……
The hand holding Lu Heng's waist became stronger!
Quietly, he stuck his head out and took a look at the high platform. Ouyang Mochou's eyes flashed, and a charming smile appeared on his pretty face.
It's just that this smile...
Why is it so creepy?
On the high platform built of stones, the flag of Qingfeng Village fluttered and whistled in the wind.
The cold wind blew by, sending sand and rocks flying.
Su Qianqian's red dress fluttered, her pretty face slightly cold.
"Master Hong, is this how you treat guests in Qingfeng Village?" Hei Hu, the master of Black Wind Village, turned cold when he saw the two sides confronting each other in the audience. When he saw the two sides, he fell to the ground.
Behind the four corpses dripping with blood, his eyes flashed fiercely. He turned his head, stared at Su Qianqian with a ferocious smile and asked in a deep voice.
"The way of hospitality is to treat guests!" Su Qianqian sneered, turned her head, with a hint of disdain in her beautiful eyes, glanced at Heihu, and replied without saltiness.
"What do you mean by this?" Heihu narrowed his eyes, and at the same time, his palm secretly pressed the handle of the knife at his waist.
Su Qianqian smiled faintly, looked at Black Tiger who was beginning to be filled with murderous aura, and smiled lightly: "Just talk about it, it's meaningless. If the Black Tiger boss doesn't like to hear it, can the little lady say something else?"
When Heihu heard the words, he narrowed his eyes. His eyes flickered, and he looked at the red lady in front of him, who was famous for her resourcefulness in Yunshan. Seeing that her face was still calm, Heihu started to feel a little nervous in his heart.
I brought a thousand people here today just to defeat others without fighting and take Qingfeng Village in one fell swoop. I just talked about this matter in the hall. At that time, I kept persecuting, but this woman just didn't do it.
Not moved. Not even a hint of fear.
Seeing how calm the woman in front of him was, Heihu felt a little uneasy.
With her strategy, she must have known the news that she was coming. However, until now, she was not afraid at all, and she did not even give herself any face.
Could it be that there is fraud in it?
He lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then after taking a look at the strength comparison between the two sides in the field, Black Tiger smiled coldly and clenched his fists instantly.
No matter how powerful your red lady is, you can only have more than a thousand subordinates.
I don't believe it. With your ingenuity, you can conjure a thousand people out of thin air?
No matter what, I will make a reservation for Qingfeng Village today.
As for you, red lady.
Hehe, after you lose Qingfeng Village, which you rely on so much, you will finally be able to moan under my Black Tiger crotch.
After taking a deep breath, Heihu turned his head and looked at the beauty next to him, whom he had longed for. He pointed at the four corpses in the field and sneered: "My brother died here, Hong."
Mr. Master, I wonder how you are going to explain it?"
"What's the explanation?" Su Qianqian smiled faintly, glanced at the four bleeding corpses on the ground, and said coldly: "Didn't Master Hei hear that? They had a stroke!"
After saying this, Su Qianqian turned around, stared at Heihu with unkind eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "I haven't asked you about the master of Hei, but your brother came to my Qingfeng Village and his hands and feet were not clean. What should I do?"
How to deal with it."
When the red lady asked him a question, Black Tiger was immediately stunned.
Seeing the disdainful smile on the red lady's face, Black Tiger suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.
Squinting his eyes, Heihu stared at the pretty face that made people crazy. Heihu suddenly saw a drop of sweat dripping from the temples of the red lady.
After taking another look at the red lady's neck, I realized that this strong woman had been sweating profusely for some time.
Looking at her pale cheeks and slightly trembling body, Hei Hu suddenly realized that everything this woman had just done turned out to be just to scare him. At this time, she was at the end of her strength.
Black Tiger laughed loudly, took a step back, pulled out the steel knife with a swish sound, pointed at the red lady whose expression changed slightly and said: "I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. Promise Qingfeng Village to surrender, and you will be my concubine.
, I will spare you from death, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, why not come and listen?"
At this moment, a joking voice suddenly came from the audience.
The light voice carried a very strong aura. In an instant, the solemn murderous aura in the entire field was completely dispersed.