Chapter 47 Immortal Fighting

I thought this girl was so interesting. After a shocking laugh, Zong Feng asked with a smile, "What kind of class do you want for the master's meeting ceremony?"

"Does the meeting gift still have three or six or nine wait?" Scratching his cheeks, Xiao Mei blinked and asked uncertainly, "Master, do you always have high-end goods on hand? Are you heartbroken when you come out? If you don't give a pain in your face, and you deliberately want to make it difficult for Meier? In fact, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. Meier is not so greedy. Meier is very happy to reward whatever his master.

"What a strange elf girl, how about worshipping your aunt as a teacher?"

The sweet voice raised, and Xiao Mei looked up and saw a beautiful woman in colorful clothes stepping on the sword. The sword was also shining brightly. How could it be **? A swallow in colorful clothes rushed down. When she landed, the colorful sword turned into a streamer and flew into her hair, which turned out to be a sword-shaped hairpin.

This woman is a master, with the same smell as her teacher, er, with the same momentum. After making a quick judgment, Xiao Mei screamed, "Wow! Fairy sister! Li Mu, don't look at it. Close your eyes quickly.

With orchid fingers, she stroked her oily hair, and the beautiful woman in colorful clothes giggled: "girl, why don't you let Li Mutou look at the fairy sister?" She laughed extremely arrogantly. On her charming face, her cherry lips were painted bright red, so enchanting that it seemed that she would bleed at any time, which was extremely gorgeous.

"He is my husband. The fairy sister is so beautiful. What if he is dazzled? I have to grow up for many years!" Glancing at Li Qingyan, who closed his eyes honestly, Xiao Mei sighed: This child is really good! At the same time, a sweet warm current called happiness surged into my heart.

Zongfeng, who was still extremely kind just now, changed his face in an instant. The dark leopard's eyes instantly shot sharp and rageous eyes, staring straight at the beautiful woman in colorful clothes, frowning, and his expression was as ugly as if she had owed him a debt, which made the atmosphere on the court extremely cold.

The woman in colorful clothes lied with her eyes open: "Master Zongfeng, do you look good today?"

Master Zongfeng, with a gloomy face, shouted rudely, "Wu Meier, robbing people and grabbing my Ba Jianfeng! Your hand is too long, isn't it?"

"Lord Zongfeng, why are you so angry! Whether it is Bahuangfeng or Bajianfeng, don't they all belong to the same clan? My wife was very thoughtful and happened to walk here. When she saw this interesting little girl, she had the idea of being an apprentice. How can she say that she was robbing people, and she went to Bajian Peak to rob people?

"Wu Meier, talk less nonsense. This girl wants to worship Tianyan. Don't even think about it!" Waving his hand in disgust, as if chasing a green-headed fly, the patriarch said in an extremely bad tone, "Go back quickly. Even if you go back to the suzerain and cry, it's useless. This girl won't worship you as a teacher."

I almost heard that Wu Meier's identity should be the suzerain's wife. Before Wu Meier lost her temper, Xiao Mei raised her little face and asked with a sweet smile, "Why did you two argue before asking the opinions of the parties?"

Liu Donghai was so anxious that she almost reached out and covered the girl's mouth: it was too late to hide from this kind of fairy fighting kid. Fortunately, she took the initiative to come up!

Pearing his beard, the patriarch almost roared, "Woman, tell this coquettishness immediately, cough, the patriarch's wife, you will never worship her as a teacher and let her die."

She smiled delicately with her hair, but the smile in Wu Meier's eyes was extremely cold.

It is estimated that Ba Jianfeng has the momentum to be different from Bahuangfeng. The high-level officials of the two peaks are not harmonious, and Ba Huangfeng is also defending Ba Jianfeng. Wu Meier can't say why. Anyway, Xiao Mei doesn't think he has taken a fancy to his own qualifications. Naturally, he does not plan to flow into this muddy water to avoid the bones. She patted her forehead and shouted helplessly, "Master, the fairy sister is a woman. You have to be gentle."

Wu Meier's smile softened.

Turning his strange eyes, Zongfeng roared, "I'm not the suzerain. Why should I be gentle to this poisonous grass!"

Sweating! This master is really tough, openly humiliating the suzerain's wife. It seems that the infighting of this sword sect is very fierce, and must not be involved! Thinking of this, Xiao Mei pretended to be charming and shouted, "Oh, demeanor! Master, good men don't fight with women. Have you ever heard of it?

seemed to be very relieved. The chill in Wu Meier's eyes faded and smiled charmingly, "Guckle, girl, your master really doesn't understand such a mysterious truth, so he is an old bachelor."

"So that's it!" Ignoring the angry teacher with smoke on his head, Xiao Mei said in a difficult way, "Sister fairy, I can't worship you as a teacher. I have to look at my Li Mutou."

Wu Meier had already checked Li Qingyan's qualifications and was not interested in him at all. Her eyes swept over him and said with a smile, "After he goes back, you can also go down the mountain to see him."

"Wu Meier, the girl said she didn't worship the teacher. What are you still doing?" Taking a step forward, Zongfeng's body exuded a fierce momentum, and the whole person stood there, like a huge sword out of its sheath. The wind rolled up from under his feet, forming a wind tornado and flying out.

When Liu Donghai saw the opportunity, he pulled two small flights out.

Sun Shan and the others also ran out desperately. No matter how far they hid, they were afraid that if they slowed down, they would suffer the disaster of the pond fish, and became the unjust ghost who died and had no place to complain.

The momentum is not as good as that of others, and Wu Meier is like a canoe drifting with the waves. The hunting colorful clothes seem to be broken and fly away at any time. Lord Zongfeng, what are you doing? With angry shouts, a bright purple sword light flew out of her wide sleeves.

One move "draw the knife to cut off the water", the purple sword light cut diagonally, and the rolled up the wind dragon was cut into two sections. The half of the wind was strong, and the sand flew away. This half of the wind stopped. Seeing that Wu Meier was about to fall back on the ground, she stood up and flew to the ground gracefully.

It's not about it. In addition, it's okay to be scared. If you really want to hurt Wu Meier, things will be serious, so Master Zongfeng shouted majestically, "Good men don't fight with women. Go away."

Relying on the suzerain's husband and self-respecting on her talent and beauty, Wu Meier has long held a grudge against the dull and delicate Zongfeng. Today, she almost made a fool of herself. She does not intend to calm down. With two sneer, the long-moving purple cold crystal sword flew out of its sleeve, squeaking, and purple electric lights surged like a group of snakes.

"Wu Meier, don't you want to make trouble?" The thunderous shout sounded, and the owner of Zongfeng flew up, raised his upper body slightly, and kicked out like lightning with his right foot. The momentum was as heavy as a mountain, and there was a faint artistic conception of landslides and cracks. He actually shook the dense purple electric light with this foot.

The purple electric light rushed to and hit the invisible air curtain. It twisted like a snake for a moment and could not go any further. Wu Meier snorted angrily and urged the purple cold crystal sword with all her strength. The sword body was full of light, "Eat my sword!" She roared and cut down the sword.

"Pearl of Fire!" With a contemptuous smile, Zong Feng's main legs kicked repeatedly, and his two feet penetrated the purple sword and kicked on the same point of the purple cold crystal sword. There were dense cracks on the surface of the gorgeous sword body, as if the wind would break into iron powder.

"Madman, how dare you destroy my sword!" Wu Meier screamed angrily, looked up at the sky and roared, and the roar was louder and louder, and she could hear that she was extremely angry.

"It's still a big deal!" Xiao Mei sighed unwary.

"Do you think you're just afraid that things won't be big?" Li Qingyan smiled like nothing.

After two glances, Liu Donghai wondered why these two little guys were so calm? However, he could not wonder for long, because the calm aura that appeared briefly broke at this moment, and the airflow was like a runaway wild horse, rolling over without hesitation, and he had to take two small escape farther away.

The embarrassed Wu Meier also escaped in a hurry with only half of the sword.

In the direction of the Overlord Hall, a brilliant sword spirit flashed, like a meteor scratching in the air, and the sword spirit diffused, forming an incomparable light tail dragging in.

"I knew you would hit this woman, and you couldn't help it." Zong Feng master sneered and turned his hand to show his sword. Before Xiao Mei could see what the sword looked like, he had danced like the wind, one sword was as fast as a sword, and one sword was sharper than the other, forming a red sword spirit rising like a glow, and entangled with the bright sword spirit.

Circle of shock waves scattered and stirred, and the defensive array of the Canglang Pavilion was triggered, forming a white light cover covering the whole attic. It's just that Xiao Mei doubts how strong it is.

Fortunately, Zong Fengzhu and the unfaced master did not want to destroy the Canglang Pavilion. They aspired to push the entangled sword spirit into the higher air, and the shock wave also mainly rampaged in the high air, stirring up the floating clouds and aura in the air like ten thousand horses, roaring like thunder.

"Master! Li Mutou, this trip is worthwhile." Xiao Mei was dazzling and couldn't help applauding.

Li Qingyan is also a teenager. At this moment, he was also fascinated and subconsciously replied, "It's so wonderful!"

Looking at the two small monsters, Liu Donghai's lips trembling for a long time before asking, "You are not afraid at all?"

"Like watching a movie, do you need to be afraid?" Looking over curiously, Xiao Mei looked up at the sky again, matched it with a song, and sang "Men should be self-improvement" loudly. The sentence "Bold like iron and bone like fine steel, with a long chest and thousands of miles of vision" was particularly loud, which made Liu Donghai very ashamed.

In addition to being ashamed, Liu Donghai did not forget when it was. He quickly lowered his voice and shouted, "I really think he is watching the play!" Girl, don't say anything yet.

"Can't you sing a children's song to express your mood? Xiao Mei muttered unwilledly.

Knowing that this girl was sharp, Liu Donghai did not argue with her. He took out his uncle's majesty and scolded, "Shut you up, how can there be so much nonsense!"

Knowing the master's kindness, he still didn't like his scolding Meier. Li Qingyan said indifferently, "Mayer, let's go."

"Where are you going?" Xiao Mei subconsciously asked, and finally, he reacted again. His heart was sweet, and his face smiled like a flower, but he shook his head and said, "I didn't get the oil and water. It's too bad to leave now."