Chapter 30 Shuiyuezong, Thousand Mirror City, a lot of women
Qionglin is a huge grassland, with green waves rolling and lakes dotted with stars. From afar, the blue sky and green grassland seem to intersect, and the scenery is vast and fresh.
At the northwest edge of Qionglin Grassland, a group of people is slowly moving to the southeast. The team is not big, only 30 people, but these 30 people are all monks. They all have the cultivation of about the foundation period. They look old and young, young and young, only 14 or 15 years old, and the older ones already have white-haired cranes.
They are disciples of Shuiyue Sect adjacent to Qionglin Grassland. Shuiyue Sect is very small, and there are only more than 200 leaders and disciples, even less than an ordinary Xiuzhen family. There is also a strange rule in this sect, which only accept female disciples, not male disciples!
Therefore, more than 200 people of Shuiyuezong are more than 200 female monks. This situation is not only in the world of cultivation, but it is also quite rare.
Of course, these more than 30 disciples of Shuiyuezong are beautiful nuns. They are dressed in plain white clothes, with long swords diagonally inserted on their backs, and a green silk is crisply coiled into a bun behind their heads. On this endless green grassland, they are like more than 30 white clouds dotted with, floating and extraordinary.
In the middle of them is a gorgeous and exquisite carriage. The four wind beasts are pulling the car. There is no fur on the pure white and smooth body, as if they are carved from white jade. In addition, there is a pair of long horns straight like a blade on their heads, which is even more extraordinary.
The wind beast is a second-class monster. It is a relatively common monster with speed in the cultivation world. It has a good temperament and is very suitable for monks to travel long distances, which is similar to the role of horses.
"Senior sister, we met many monsters on the first day of departure. Will we..."
A round-faced girl frowned and asked. Her name is Qin Shan. She is only 17 years old this year. She is already a monk in the early days of foundation building. She is the best among the three generations of disciples of Shuiyuezong. In addition, she is cheerful and generous and is supported by her peers.
The senior sister's name is Du Lengyu. She is the leader of these more than 30 people. She was beautiful and charming, mature, sociable, and very popular. She led the team and got the unanimous approval of the Elder Shuiyue Sect and the patriarch.
"Sister, those are just second-level monsters, and the number is a little large, but haven't we broken through?"
Du Lengyu smiled, and her pretty face showed strong self-confidence. She looked at the rolling green waves in front of her and whispered, "The road in the future represents the unknown. We don't know, but that's why it looks charming. Don't you think we people who practice the way of heaven walk in the unknown every night?"
Qinshan was infected by her, and a trace of confidence gushed out on her round face. "What the senior sister said is that the road we take is actually the same as practice. Even if we know that the road ahead is uncertain, since we have embarked on the journey, we must finish it with strong perseverance and faith. Am I right?
Du Lengyu touched Qinshan's little head with a smile and said, "Sister, no wonder the head uncle loves you. It's rare for a smart girl like you."
Qin Shan smiled and didn't say anything about her senior's praise. She glanced at the carriage, showing a strange look in her eyes. Then she turned her head and looked aside, and her eyes had regained calm.
At this moment, a magnificent wind suddenly rolled behind them, accompanied by a whine. At the same time, more than 30 female disciples of Shuiyuezong changed their faces, stopped their pace, turned their heads and looked, but they saw a figure coming from the rear with a violent breath. Because the speed was too fast, the green grass on the ground was taken up and floated in mid-air, which was extremely fensive.
This is a high-ranking monk!
"Haha~~ I finally caught up." As soon as the man appeared, he laughed furiously, and his scarred face twisted into a piece and ferocious.
Du Lengyu's pretty face changed and shouted, "The disciples are surrounded by me and must not be scattered!"
In fact, she didn't need to speak. Everyone had gathered around the carriage, pulled out their long swords on their backs, and waited.
It took a long time to stop laughing, shook his head and said unhurriedly, "Even if you female dolls double, it's useless. You'd better hand over the people in the carriage honestly."
Hearing the words, Du Lengyu's look was startled and ugly. This time, they were sent by Shimen to escort a seriously injured senior to Zhongtu Qianjing City. Before leaving, they were told by Shimen that this senior was noble and must be careful on the way. Even if he is in danger, he must ensure his safety. What's more, they even made a bloody oath that even if the whole army was destroyed, they would send this senior to Qianjing City.
This is a very high secret, even if they have not witnessed the true face of this mysterious and noble person, let alone whether he is a man or a woman, and whose name is.
At this time, before he came a thousand miles away from the sect, he was clearly intercepted by a high-level monk. How could Du Lengyu, who was in charge of the whole team, not be surprised and shocked?
Du Lengyu did not deny that there was someone in the carriage. She knew that it was useless to hide it at this time. Now, she only used more than 30 lives as a bet to fight for a chance to escape for the predecessors in the carriage.
These ideas gushed out of his mind almost instantly. Du Lengyu shouted without hesitation, "Senior, please run away quickly. More than 30 disciples died for you without regret!"
"Death without regret!" Other female disciples of Shuiyuezong looked resolute and shouted in unison.
"Huh, do you want to die? Then I will fulfill you!" Scar's middle-aged man was still not in a hurry, but his expression was more ferocious. At the same time, a more violent momentum gushed out of his body, covering the surroundings in an instant, and the air machine firmly locked everyone.
Du Lengyu and others have the same look, their eyes are resolute, and they have made the determination to die.
"Who are you?" A cold sound came from the carriage. With the sound, the curtain of the side window of the carriage was pulled open by a slender and white hand, revealing a beautiful face.
This is a beautiful woman who is in full bloom. Her face, her nose and lips are cherry lips, and her eyes are like a little paint, but at this time it is cold. Her cheeks are as white and greasy as jade fat, but at this time they are pale and almost transparent, revealing a weak and pitiful feeling.
Her eyes were cold and calm, staring at the middle-aged with a scar on her face.
"Sure enough, it's you, the eldest daughter of the Liu family!" Scar was happy in his middle-aged eyes, and then sneered, "Why, Miss Liu, you don't recognize me. Humph, that's right. How can the young lady of the first family in Qianjing City remember me as a small person?"
Liu's house in Qianjingcheng, Miss? Du Lengyu and other female disciples of Shuiyuezong were stunned. Unexpectedly, they would be such a big man. It was her, Liu Nuoxuan, who wanted to fight for it!
Without waiting to think about it, the woman they recognized as Liu Nuoxuan suddenly said, "Are you the elder of the Tartai family?"
"Not bad!" Taihong snorted coldly and said, "Since you know who I am, you should understand why I came here, right?"
Liu Nuoxuan put down the curtain and walked down gracefully from the carriage. She was wearing a long skirt with her delicate and beautiful appearance, which made me feel pity, and people couldn't help but want to hold her in her arms and cover all the wind and rain.
"You leave now. I promise I won't kill you, and I won't go to your house in Taitai to make trouble." Liu Nuoxuan's voice was still cold and calm, as if she was not afraid of Taihong.
"Haha, you are seriously injured now. I just want to kill you all. Who knows that I was Taihong who did it?" Speaking of this, Taihong became irritable and shouted coldly, "Call out things, I can let you change your way of death. If you don't hand it over, I will kill you now, and then I can still get it from you!"
"These female dolls are all good-looking. Your Miss Liu is as beautiful as a flower. There are many choices to kill you..." After saying that, a trace of malicious and ferociousness appeared on his face full of scars.
The faces of the daughters of Shuiyuezong, including Liu Nuoxuan, changed. Death is not terrible, but what is terrible is that they were killed by this ugly man in a perverted way**.
Endless anger gushed out of their hearts, and the eyes of Shuiyuezong were eager to breathe fire, and they couldn't wait to tear up the people in front of them.
And Liu Nuoxuan took a deep breath, and a trace of loneliness appeared on her beautiful face. Her delicate eyelashes trembled gently and fell into meditation.
At this time, the atmosphere is extremely depressing. In the eyes of everyone, the windy Qionglin grassland is like purgatory under the abyss, which is extremely terrible.
"I count to three, Miss Liu, if you are obsessed, I won't be polite!" Taihong slowly stroked the scar on his face and hummed coldly.
"One!"
The women of Shuiyuezong were silent, but they felt that there was a little difficulty in breathing, and the sword in their hands gradually lingered with a trace of true glory.
"Two!" Dan Taihong glanced at them disdainfully, with his hands behind his backs and cold eyes.
Liu Nuoxuan raised her head gently and opened her pale and bloodless lips, but did not make a sound. It seemed that she was not going to compromise.
Seeing this, Xing Taihong smiled rampantly, and the extreme momentum of rage appeared on his body again. He snorted coldly and was about to shout three, and his heart beat. A dangerous throbbing instantly permeated his chest, and this feeling became stronger and stronger, which made him suffocate and could not shout a simple three words!
Tan Taihong's body was trembling. He knew that there was a powerful enemy who locked himself with his consciousness, and from this breath, this person was definitely higher than his own cultivation!
Who is he?
After waiting for a long time, I didn't see Taihong shout out three words. Liu Nuoxuan, the daughters of Shuiyuezong, all found the abnormality of Taihong in an instant. Suddenly, a trace of hope gushed out in her heart.
Is there anyone coming to save us?
But what about others?
Just as both sides swept their eyes around, a figure stepped on the rolling grass like green waves and walked towards it leisurely. His long hair flew in the wind, covering his face and could not see clearly.
In the blink of an eye, the man suddenly appeared fifty feet away from afar, and at the same time, a plain and peaceful voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
"I'm either a chivalrous man who drew a knife to help eradicate evil, or I don't like a big man bullying a lot of women, regardless of good or bad!"
(I got home at 9:30, and I was exhausted. Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life. I sent it out and didn't go up!)