Chapter 45 Masked Woman
At this moment, it was Liuxiang's turn to take a breath of cold air. Liuxiang in the dark night could no longer think of the two most prestigious masters under the unknown position: Situ Wushu and Sikong Wuming, one is a pretentious and graceful man, and the other is such a delicate woman.
It's enough to see Tianjue Situ's injury-free. Unfortunately, I can no longer think that Dijue is a woman, and she is still a very beautiful woman. What beauty kills people? I don't believe it in the dark night. Looking at the appearance of fat Maitreya, I have obviously seen the beauty under the veil of the earth. I can't help chanting Buddha, and it's not empty. The wind comes from the hole.
Mr. Mingyue was not a person in the three thousand worlds, and he only heard about the nameless Zhuang Sijue today. He didn't know how powerful it was. He just smiled and said, "Oh! Are you the best? Is it Sikong's lifeless? In this way, you are beautiful and tight. Even the monk has touched his heart, but his name is too domineering, unlike women. People who don't know think you are a cold assassin.
The earth has been full of spring breeze and said with a smile, "I am a cold assassin. Of course, it is very appropriate to name it."
Mr. Mingyue shook his head and said, "No, no, at least in my eyes, you are a smiling, innocent and lovely princess."
Sikong Wuming has bent down with a smile, and the flowers and branches tremble with a straight smile. The people in the hall are surprised. They are used to seeing that absolutely anyone is cold. Whether they take action or cast spells, they have rarely heard the top masters of this village laugh so happily.
Tianjue Situ couldn't help frowning secretly. For three years, he has tried his best to pursue this cold beauty. He has always endured and tried his best to please him. Even if he sent a big night pearl and a few feet high coral tree, he had never seen Sikong beauty smile so brightly. Of course, I have never seen anyone dare to say that she is smiling and innocent and cute in front of her. Is this boy really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Is it that Sikong beauty likes stupid kids? Is it that she has used the wrong method?
Sikong smiled for a long time and sighed, "Are you really not afraid of me?"
Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "Why am I afraid of you?"
Sikong said indifferently, "Then you just like me?" Did you deliberately say some fancy words to please me?"
Mr. Mingyue said even more strangely, "Why did you and I talk about liking each other when we first met? What I said is true. How can it be a rhetoric? And Xiangmei is sitting here. How dare I like others?
Sikong smiled and said, "You are very frank, I believe!"
In the dark night, Liuxiang twisted Mr. Mingyue fiercely and said angrily, "You can like whoever you like. You are already a big heart. Can I control it?"
At this time, Tianjue Situ couldn't sit still any longer and said coldly, "Isn't this the place where you flirt?"
Mr. Mingyue was about to refute when he turned his head and shouted, "What are you talking about?"
Situ Wu's unharmed face suddenly changed color and smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, it's not you."
Sikong snorted coldly, sat straight on the right hand of Mingyue, and whispered, "Come on, let's sit together." Then he said coldly to Tianjue, "Situ is not hurt. How to deal with the swordsman can start the discussion."
Tianjue Situ looked at Dijue sitting next to the boy, secretly, but every word to Dijue has always been a holy edict and hurriedly nodded and said, "Hmm!" Then he straightened his clothes and said loudly, "The Lord ordered us to come to Jiangnan this time in order to eradicate the mysterious swordsmen of Confucian descendants tomorrow."
The Liweng suddenly interrupted, "Tianjue, the two guests you brought must have some connections with the mysterious swordsmen. Why don't we kill them first?"
Tianjue shook his head and said coldly, "Don't rush for a moment. I heard under the stone bridge that both of them are friends of mysterious swordsmen. The reason why I didn't kill them is to keep their lives and useful. At least they can be used to deal with the mysterious swordsmen as hostages tomorrow. I can't help but be distracted, hey hey."
Liuxiang and Mr. Mingyue only felt a basin of snow pouring down from the roof bone, and suddenly felt cold. Unexpectedly, they didn't help but help in advance. At this moment, they fell into the hands of the enemy, and the truth that they had no life dragged down the mysterious swordsman.
In the dark night, Liuxiang squeezed the fingers of the bright moon. The two were of the same mind. While everyone was looking at Tianjue, they hurriedly retreated and wanted to fly out of the hall.
Tianjue smiled coldly with his hands on his back and did not say anything. Mr. Mingyue and Liuxiang in the dark night were overjoyed and were about to be mothed. They saw a flash of people. I don't know when they had stood at the door. Liuxiang in the dark night and did not answer. They withdrew from the sword and were distracted.
Mr. Mingyue secretly praised the speed of Liuxiang's action in the dark night. When he grasped it accurately, the moment he saw the lightning and stone fire, he patted his palms and had already clamped the sword. In the dark night, Liuxiang hurried to urge his internal force, but he could not move forward.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Mr. Mingyue patted the front chest of the Li Weng. The Li Weng did not know the details. The sword with two palms was changed to a finger clip. Yun Zhenli waved his right palm to receive the palm of Mingyue's palm. The wind surged. Before the Mingyue's palm had yet touched the Liweng, it had been rebounded by this wind and retreated two steps.
Yu Li Weng sneered: "The stinky boy's work is very bad. It's really stinky and bad. It's hard to pretend to be calm for you, and he've been coaxed by you."
There was a burst of laughter in the hall. Liuxiang saw that the situation was not good in the dark night and struggled to grab the sword. Suddenly, his hand was loosened, and the sword jingled and thought repeatedly. Unexpectedly, he cut a few pieces and left a sword handle in the air, which looked very embarrassing.
Liu Xiang stayed for a long time in the dark and knew that he was much worse. He fell off the hilt of his sword and sat back on the table angrily.
Mr. Mingyue only retreated and sat between the fragrance in the dark night and the desperate space. He smiled bitterly at the ground and said, "The fisherman in your village is so tight that he almost fell down to me, which made you laugh."
Sikong smiled namelessly and said, "I knew you were bluffing and pretending to be very calm. Ha ha, would you like another drink?"
Tianjue Situ was injured as if he didn't see anything and nothing happened. Then he sneered and said, "The two noble guests will be taken care of by Sikong. It's not too late to kill the mysterious swordsman tomorrow."
Sikong's lifeless voice sounded: "Aren't you afraid that I secretly let them go?"
Situ smiled and said, "If you let them go, I naturally have nothing to say. I will never stop them and never tell the landlord, but all the brothers are here. Are you ashamed to let them go?"
Sikong snorted coldly: "Fake! OK, they will leave it to me, but no one can touch them until tomorrow's battle against the mysterious swordsmen.
Situ said unharmed, "This is up to you, just promise not to let them escape. Where's Grandma Qianhua? Why hasn't she come yet?