Chapter 18 How many beautiful girls are in the world

Volume II Chapter 18

"Farewell." For the sake of the swords' persuasion, Yugu Su said goodbye and chased him in the direction the evil spirit clan left.

The swordsman touched a cold sweat: "Don't chase them if you don't know their strength in the future."

"Why?" Even the butterfly dance can't see the depth of Chengren fluttering, and it is naturally more impossible to see the strength of Chengren fluttering.

"In the middle of the tenth floor of Shuntianjing, the fairy in your mouth." After saying that, the swordsman opened the sandalwood box and put two crystal-like black fragments in the box. As soon as the swords opened the box, they felt the breath coming from their faces, cold and full of powerful energy, like a strong **.

Dugu Caihua was shocked by the answer given by the swordsman and couldn't speak: "Ten floors of Shuntian Realm? So young, I'm a perfect idol. If I soak her, won't I immediately break through the peak of the six layers of Shuntian Realm and enter the early stage of the seven layers of Shuntian Realm? Dugu picked flowers with great joy: "What's the name of this girl, boss? She didn't tell me her name, right?

"Cung Ren's fluttering." The sword clan did not raise its head and continue to pay attention to the jade fragments in their hands.

"This name is good, this name is good, a little illusory, which is too in line with the fairy temperament. How old is the boss's beautiful girl? Where does she live?" Dugu picked flowers and took out a feather and a piece of paper.

Butterfly dance stared at Dugu Caihua with murderous anger: "They should be younger than me, older than you, and their status is nobler than you. The head of the evil clan, do you still want to eat swan meat?"

"What does it mean that a toad eats swan meat? Am I a toad?"

The sword clan turned his head and said solemnly, "In front of Cheng Ren's predecessor, she is a swan, and you are a toad."

"Your boss finally said something fair." Butterfly dance grits its teeth and wants to peel and break bones.

"Damn, at least I'm also a disciple of Jimo Villa. What is he? He's just a small patriarch." Dugu picking flowers is full of unconvincedness.

The swordsman sighed helplessly. Sometimes people can't understand what others say. This is a big trouble. This kind of trouble is particularly obvious when they are extremely confident and narcisistic. After sighing in his heart, the sword clan seriously asked Dugu to pick flowers: "Do you know what the evil spirit clan is?"

"I don't know, I don't understand."

"There are only girls in the whole race, a feminist race, and there are only women and no men in the race."

Dugu Caihua looked at the Soege sword clan with a look at the fool: "I know. That's why I like the evil spirit clan, beautiful women." After picking flowers, Dugu sang to himself: "I stand in the middle of the flowers and feel the glory of the people of thousands of flowers."

"This is an idiot, young man, let's go." The butterfly dance impatiently urged the Swordsman.

Do you know why there are no boys in the evil spirits? Because every man who has lived among the evil spirit clan has become a dead man. Killed by their wife. And the evil spirit clan has been cursed for thousands of years. The whole group only has girls, not boys. In the end, the swordsman was already a little angry.

"Really?" The broken gua hammer in Dugu's hand fell to the ground. With a bang, the sound was crisp, and Dugu Caihua himself was even more stunned.

The sword clan nodded: "The Empress Shizu is the head of the evil spirit clan, and later only gave birth to four girls for Shizu."

"Damn it, how can I treat a girl without death?" Dugu Caihua angrily picked up the short-handled hammer on the ground angrily: "This evil spirit clan is too evil and disgusting. How many years should he kill his man?" Dugu Caihua just said, "No, those widowed girls are so pitiful. I'm going to redeem them, sacrifice my little self, and complete my big self."

"There is no medicine." Butterfly dance sighed helplessly and took a sip of the tea on the table: "Let's leave him alone. If he wants to die, let him die. Maybe this move has saved a lot of virgins."

"I think it's a matter of IQ or thinking." The swordsman frowned: "Or the flower picking brain is born with few strings, so it's quite different from what we think."

"I think it should be single in the 17th generation of his previous life, so God decided to make up for his 18th generation and let him taste all the beauties in the world."

"This reason is barely acceptable." The swordsman smiled bitterly.

Dugu Caihua said vigorously, but his body remained motionless. This makes both the butterfly dance and the sword clan feel a little strange. According to common sense, as long as this boy sees a beautiful woman, he is like a stimulant, with two eyes like peach blossoms, and his body is like a breeze. There is only a burst of dust and exhaust behind him. In any case, he will not sit here alone and remain motionless. The sword clan pushed Dugu Caihua: "Aren't you going to chase him?"

"Chasing a girl, there are so many beautiful girls in the world. I'm not stupid to give up the beautiful women in the world for the sake of a beautiful woman of a race."

"His way of thinking is really different from ours." The sword clan no longer paid attention to Dugu picking flowers and took out the money from his arms to pay the bill; "Master of the butterfly clothes, we will leave."

"Don't go." The butterfly dance put the silkworm soft sword in his hand on the table. With a crack, the bowls and chopsticks on the table were shaken up a few fingers.

The swordsman looked at the butterfly dance in consters and stunned. Dugu picked flowers also withdrew the wolf light and looked at the butterfly dance in surprise. The butterfly dance stretched out her hand gracefully: "Bow things here."

"What?" As soon as the swordsman said this, he immediately felt bad. The butterfly dancer was still thinking about the fragments of the mysterious soul. How can I forget this? The swordsman sighed that he was a little careless.

"Big boss, what do you owe to MM?" Although Dugu picked flowers later, he didn't know the previous story.

"Ask your boss." The butterfly dance looked at the swordsman with a smile on his face. As for what is revealed in the smile, heaven knows it, the butterfly dance knows it, and the sword clan knows it.

"This fragment can't be given to you." Naturally, the swordsman disagreed, and at the same time, their hands holding the sandalwood box were as tight as an iron hoop.

Butterfly dance giggles. I have to say that although the butterfly dance is almost 40, it is no worse than a girl in her twenties when she smiles, but there is too much charm and murder in this smile.

Dugu picked flowers intoxicatedly, drooled on the ground again, and his chin was about to hit the ground. The sword clan is directly silent, and the fragments must not be danced by the butterfly, at least this is the current idea of the sword clan.

The butterfly dance looked soft, and his face changed, and his delicate palms hit three times out of thin air: "In this case, don't blame being an aunt for being rude."

A group of white shadows fell from both sides of the street, and a group of a large number of people crowded the whole street. The white clothes flew over, and a group of beautiful women and Dugu Caihua's eyes were straight. Suddenly, they saw so many beautiful women who were really happy and wanted to faint. At present, Dugu Caihua also pinched himself fiercely until he felt Only when he felt the pain in his flesh, he was sure that he was not dreaming.

The state of the sword clan is not as optimistic as Dugu picking flowers, and he mutters in his heart when and how did these women come here quietly.

The butterfly dance seemed to see through the thoughts of the swordsman, and his cold face turned from cloudy to sunny at this time. "This is all holding the sword god with the left hand, and that signal bomb finally made my doorman come. Although it did not catch up with the sword god with the left hand, it finally blocked the young man before his nephew left." Butterfly Dance has a nephew on the left and a young hero on the right. At this time, he is as intimate as he is. It seems that the swordsman really has a very unusual relationship with him.

The swordsman took a deep breath: "What will happen if I don't hand over the fragments?"

"In the land of Daqin, even Prince Yun has to give me some thin noodles." The butterfly dance shouted, patted his wrist on the table, patted the long sword on the table, grabbed the long sword with one hand and handed it forward. The scabbard of the silkworm soft sword flew out and shot at the sword clan. The sword clan gently curled its head, and the scabbard flew over against its hair.

"I have courage." When the butterfly dance saw that the swordsman's face did not change, she had to bite his teeth and praised half-deadly.

The swordsman's cautious face finally showed a long sigh of relief. He sat down with a sandalwood box; "The fragments of the soul must not be handed over to the master. This is the principle. This thing is harmful to the world and is extremely harmful. If the door owner takes it by others, the sword clan will be deeply guilty."

"Your martial arts skills are only in the middle of the eighth floor of Shuntian Realm. My martial arts are already at the peak of the ninth floor of Shuntian Realm. A treasure in the hands of a hand that is not too high kung fu is actually more dangerous than in the hands of a master in the world. What's the truth." The butterfly dance pointed the silkworm soft sword to the sword clan, and with a swish, the scabbard was taken back by the butterfly dance with true air.

"But the evil spirit patriarch handed over the box, and the evil spirit patriarch did not give the box to the door owner." The sword clan really didn't want to talk with the butterfly dance here, so they simply carried out Cheng Ren's flutter. The kung fu against the sky should be able to shock the door owner in front of them, but the sword clan forgot one thing, that is, women's kung fu is a hundred times better than men.

"The evil spirit clan said it would be given to you, but they didn't say they would not give it to me. Since you didn't say you won't give it to me, I also have a share of the fragments, right?

"What kind of logic do you have?" The swordsman deeply understood the power of the butterfly dance. The skills of cheating and sophistry are absolutely first-class.

"This is my logic, the logic of the Daqin Empire. When the patriarch Chengren gave you the sandalwood box, he didn't say that he wouldn't give me the box. Since he didn't say he wouldn't give me the box, then I also have the right to the things in the box. Since I have Then, I can get half of the contents of the box.

'Typical robber logic.' In the face of the eloquent teeth of the butterfly dance and the extremely cunning sophistry ability, the sword clan was completely worshipped.