The Sword of the Alien World

Chapter 21 Two Female Seniors

The two girls behind him vomit for a while, and Xiao Yu said bluntly, "Don't be so shameless." Dugu picked flowers and immediately closed his crow's mouth. So far, the swordsman completely believed the sentence, "One mountain is still high." After being the boss of picking flowers for so many years, this boy regards his words as the wind in his ear, with his left ear in and out in his right ear.

The wind was getting closer and closer. Within a few seconds, two people in white appeared in front of the sword clan, which made the sword clan feel quite surprised for a moment. I never dreamed that it would be them.

"Two seniors, I haven't seen you for a long time." Even if the swordsmen see acquaintances, their hearts are still full of precautions.

"How could it be them?" Dugu Caihua, Xiao Yu, and Zhu Jian Wanrong did not expect that the two famous Jianghu heroes who appeared in this place would be the two famous Jianghu heroes who had not appeared for a long time.

"Why did these two heroes appear here?" In the woods, Butterfly Dance looked at his subordinates doubtfully. Of course, the doorman of the butterfly door can't answer anything for their door owner.

"Shaoxia. Can Long talk to you about something? Longyang Canjun looked at Muyan Farewell Ji next to him and didn't say a word, so he had to stand up by himself.

"Senior, but it's okay to say it."

"Except for the pursuit of jade by Xuanhun." Dugu picked flowers and blocked the words.

Xiao Yu pulled back Dugu Caihua's shoulder with one hand: "Don't say a few words." Xiao Yu finished her face and immediately changed her clothes and smiled: "If you need any help, just say it directly."

Xiao Yu's smile made the two famous heroes tremble. The young woman changed her face, which was no different from the stalls on the market. Turning his face and not recognizing anyone, I guess it was a matter of the blink of an eye.

Muyan said goodbye to Ji with a cough, and then stepped forward and put her hands together: "I dare to ask the young man, but I came out of Juncheng and passed through here."

Sword clan: "Yes, I don't know. What problems do seniors need us to solve?" The swordsman has an ominous foreboding that these two famous heroes are here to find fault. Thinking of this, the sword clan couldn't help grasping the ice blade in his hand, and the action of drawing the sword was completely on standby.

"There is a saying between the wells of Juncheng, and there is a piece of jade chasing in the young hero's hand." Before the swordsman's mind was determined, Longyang Canjun here took the lead.

The sword clan frowned. Did something happen in Juncheng? The swordsman was still meditating, and Xiao Yu answered first: "Nothing, the fragments of Xuanhun chasing jade in our hands were taken away by the butterfly dance, the doorkeeper of the butterfly door."

"What's going on?" The two heroes of the vertical sword and horizontal knife said in one voice. Then Xiao Yu began to play.

After a few words, the eyes of Jian Wanrong and Du Gu Caihua were full of disbelief. Even the sword clan sighed a little. Why didn't they find out earlier that Xiao's ability to make stories was so awesome 13. Of course, not to mention, the female disciples of the butterfly gate on the other side of the forest grited their teeth with hatred. This is because Xiao Yu added oil and vinegar. The sound was really too loud, and the high decibel sound made them hear the butterfly dance in the woods clearly one by one.

Female disciple A: "Master, this is completely slander."

Female disciple B: "Yes, the doorkeeper's mother-in-law is so abominable that we should go down and sew this mother-in-law's mouth."

Four female disciples shouted. As the saying goes, three women in one play, what about four women? It will be clear from the following situation.

Just as the girls in the woods were spraying Xiao Yu unscrupulously with their saliva. Five or six eyes shot at the woods.

"Ambush?" Longyang Canjun, who has been walking in the world for many years, looked at the Soege sword clan with doubt. The latter had no choice but to spread out his hands, saying that he didn't know what was going on. On the contrary, Muyan's farewell concubine is quite experienced: "It seems that the girls are quarreling."

"Girl?" Two voices shouted out at the same time. Naturally, the former one was alone picking flowers. This guy did not change his color. Looking at the woods, his saliva flowed down without hesitation. The latter one is Xiao Yu, who seems to have something to do with herself. The people outside the woods are puzzled, and the people inside are really annoyed. Of course, this person is not the four female disciples, but the butterfly dance.

"You all shut up." The tree trunk touched by the butterfly dance has felt three strong true spirits exploring in this direction. As soon as the doorkeeper became powerful, the female disciples immediately shut up. The butterfly dance simply jumped under the tree; "Let's all go down."

"Butterfly Dance?" As soon as the swordsman saw the butterfly dance, they understood what was going on. It seemed that the butterfly dance was still immortal.

"Big boss, I'm dead." Dugu Caihua felt that the world was really small, so he simply fell to the ground and pretended to be dead. Of course, Xiao Yu would never let Dugu Caihua peacefully, and his right leg bent up; "Don't pretend to be garlic, don't blame me for kicking your descendants." Zhu Jian Wanrong was naturally speechless in the face of Xiao Yu, who had a rather tough style, blushed, and had to look at the Soege swordsmen.

"It turned out to be the owner of the butterfly clothes." Muyan Farewell Ji was very unhappy with the middle-aged woman in white in front of her, and the tone in her mouth was naturally strange and meaningful.

"Are you two looking for me?" Butterfly Dance knew the questioning and did take the initiative in language. After all, when Xiao Yu's girl added fuel and jealousy just now, she satirized herself a lot. Looking at their appearance, she must have believed it.

Longyang Canjun was also quite straightforward, with his hands folded: "Please also ask the butterfly doorkeeper to bring the fragments."

"It's shameless." Before her own door owner answered, the female disciple of Dieyimen had scolded first.

"Go aside." Although the butterfly dance was strict with the female disciple, she really liked it. The two guys opposite were indeed shameless. Although Butterfly Dance thought so in her heart, her face was indeed kind: "I don't know why you two asked me for fragments. Butterfly Dance doesn't know what the fragments they are talking about?"

"Sure enough, she is a shameless witch." Mu Yan said goodbye to her sarcastic way.

Longyang Canjun had to start telling the story again. Xiao Yu added vinegar to tell the story, which was called a black into white and white into black. Although the swords were speechless and ashamed, their ears really enjoyed it. There was no way that Xiao Yu's storytelling skills were really too powerful. I guess they listened to too many stories when they were a child. Longyang Canjun talked about this story, and everyone was sleepy and yawned.

Dugu Caihua stretched out: " boss, I'll go to bed first. This story really makes people feel sleepy." Dugu picked flowers and fell to the ground: "When did you fight? Shout."

"Strange? Do the butterfly dance and Muyan's farewell girl have a grudge between the two predecessors? I feel that the famous vertical sword chest path is not ordinary small. Xiao Yu, born in the Southern Tang Dynasty, has rarely heard of the world outside the Southern Tang Dynasty. At this time, when she saw that Muyan's farewell girl was so sas, it was really harmful to the image of Muyan's farewell girl in her mind.

"The two female seniors are a pair of enemies. I heard that when the two female seniors fell in love with the same male seniors when they were young, but the seniors did not like them, so the two female seniors began to compete with each other to urge each other, slander each other, and make trouble, and the matter has become the present. This look." Zhu Jian Wanrong, who had rarely spoken, replied.

"Who is this man?" Xiao Yu's gossip rose again.

"I don't know? These are what happened before Wanrong was born, and I have occasionally heard the elders talk about it. Zhu Jian Wanrong shook her head.

Both sides of the sword clan are tortured. While listening to Longyang Canjun repeating Xiao Yu's story there, they have to pay attention to the situation on their side. The swordsman coughed: "The replica story is about to be finished." As soon as the swordsman finished speaking, Longyang Canjun happened to look at the butterfly dance. Five women are also sleepy. But there is no way. You have to pretend not to know what the story looks like, although five women have heard it when they were in the woods just now.

"That's how it is." Finally, Longyang Canjun came with a concluding sentence and turned to look at Muyan Farewell Ji, because his senior sister did not say a word in the process of telling her story, which was extremely incomprehensible to Longyang Canjun. Muyan's long sword in her hand supported the ground and leaned against Longyang Canjun's back.

Mu Yan said goodbye to her eyelids: "Finally, it's over." Longyang Canjun nodded, and Muyan Farewell Ji immediately raised the long sword: "Master Butterfly door, you must fully understand the whole thing, so the owner of Butterfly door still handed it over obediently."

The angry eyes of the butterfly dance did not look at Longyang Canjun and the other two, but at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu cleverly hid behind the swordsman and didn't forget to shout, "What are you looking at? Eat people."

The sword clan smiled helplessly and arched his hand: "Master Butterfly, anyway, it's true that you took away the Xuanhun chasing jade fragments in your hand." Longyang Canjun and Muyan's title of Farewell My Concubine (Note: Longyang Canjun and Mu Yan's Farewell) originally believed half of Xiao Yu's words, and they thought that half of the little girl's words must be false. Now as soon as he heard that the swordsman also said so, the two famous Chinese martial arts heroes immediately turned their spearheads and looked at the butterfly dance with their eyes.

The butterfly dance is even more angry, but it doesn't seem to be the time to get angry. The two people's strength are there, and they will definitely suffer.

"Master Butterfly, do you have anything else to say?" The cold light pulled out of the scabbard, and the tip of the knife pointed straight to the butterfly dance.

"Master, these two guys are bullying too much. Let's fight." A female disciple of Dieyimen pulled out his long sword.

"That's right, the door owner, don't let others look down on our butterfly door."