Jian Yang Nine Heavens

() A cold wind suddenly blew into the courtyard under the dim candlelight, and the candlelight in the room swayed with the wind and danced lightly, almost being blown out. Chu Lang shivered involuntarily under the sensation of excitement, and restrained his violent actions With uneasy eyes, he saw a masked man standing on the courtyard wall.

Mei Yuling heard at night that Qi Jinkong went down the mountain together to send invitations. It was nothing at all, but she knew that the five disciples of the inner sect gathered together, and Chu Lang, the only disciple of the outer sect, said that she would go down the mountain alone. She was always full of superiority. There was a slight sense of loss.

Which of the male disciples of the Tianming Sword Sect tried every means to get in touch with him, and this guy even said to Qi Jinkong, "She and I are people from two different worlds, and I have never thought about it", which aroused her attention even more .

Sometimes people are like this, the ones that come to your door will never take a look, but the ones that deviate from each other and do not follow your own ideas tend to attract people's attention more, and the ones that you can't get are the most interesting.

Chu Lang naked upper body, lower body only wearing dead-spot pants, the image is very abrupt beauty, although Chu Lang can't see her face.

Chu Lang's pupils shrunk a few times, he took a few quick breaths, and slowly touched the ancient broken sword that was held aside, his spiritual consciousness was instantly emanating. Qianli figure.

Chu Lang's mind quickly recalled the girls he knew. Among the outer disciples, he only had some contact with Zhang Yanxue and a few junior sisters. Chu Lang rarely got to know the inner disciples, let alone the inner female disciples.However, the feelings brought by the women he knew in his mind were completely different from those in front of him, which made Chu Lang even more sure that this was definitely the first time they met, and he didn't know her before.

With the luck of the snow and silver light staring at her eyes, the woman is wearing a tight-fitting blue silk dress, with a black veil hanging on her face and hanging by her ears under her hair on both sides, a pair of bright eyes are piercing and clear, In the slender and slender right hand, a delicate and narrow sword is tightly held. The fringe of the sword flutters delicately in the wind. She has a slender figure with well-proportioned bumps, and her left hand hangs naturally on her chest.

A strange feeling arose in Chu Lang's heart, and a few words "What a woman out of dust!" appeared in his heart, and Chu Lang's tense heartstrings gradually relaxed because of the woman's attire and momentum.

Chu Lang's hand was already tightly grasping the ancient Broken Sword, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually calmed down. He frowned and said, "Who is your Excellency? You came here late at night with your face covered. What's the matter?"

Chu Lang observed the opponent's cultivation for a while, but he couldn't see through it. What made him even more worried was that this woman was able to hide the truth from many senior brothers and sisters in Qianya Peak. You must know that Director Zhang Huang's cultivation is at the level of recasting Existence, unexpectedly haunting outside the courtyard of his house without a sound.

Chu Lang couldn't help thinking of a good strategy secretly, and also wanted to know if there was a chance to buffer this woman's intention.

Regardless of the woman's temperament or appearance, Chu Lang absolutely believes that she is a beautiful and terrifying opponent, because the aura she exudes suddenly condenses in the air, and Chu Lang's face changes so much that he can't move. You must know at this moment The current self is not at the fifth level of spiritual deficiency, but now he is at the eighth level of spiritual deficiency. Chu Lang is very depressed after such a reaction, maybe all hope is lost is his feeling at this moment.

This sense of familiarity is like the fact that Chu Lang had no choice but to give up resistance when he fought against Zhang Han and others last night in the back mountain. Chu Lang could barely accept that he couldn't move. Has a suppressive effect.What frightened Chu Lang was that the sense of consciousness emitted at this moment was blocked and controlled by a mysterious energy, and the brain felt dizzy and tingling.

Chu Lang's face was pale and his breath was short of breath, as if he had just picked up hundreds of loads of water back and forth, and then gulped down a few large altars of spirits that had been brewed for a century. Chu Lang couldn't stand up and sat slowly on the snow in the courtyard.

The woman seemed to have disintegrated Chu Lang's ability to react in an instant, she was relieved and her figure landed in Chu Lang's courtyard in a flash, and then she walked lightly with her hips and glanced at the surrounding environment.At this time, it was already dark, but the candlelight in the room and the silvery white snow could be vaguely seen around, and Chu Lang's eyes followed her rotation.The woman looked around and chose to sit on the stone slab next to the big tree, looking at Chu Lang with a naughty look in her eyes.

Although Chu Lang couldn't see the change in her face under the black veil, he guessed that she must be laughing at her overreaching.

The masked woman looked at Chu Lang carefully without saying a word. Chu Lang's scalp felt a little numb from her scorching gaze. It seemed that the boxer underpants on his lower body were unnecessary. There was a feeling in his heart as if he was standing naked in front of her. Chu Lang had never felt this way before, he felt uncomfortable all over, he couldn't win the fight, and now he didn't even have the strength to escape.

If this woman kills herself, she is afraid that she will not be able to make a sound, the sweat dripping from her forehead in the cold night, cold sweat is already breaking out from the palm of the Qingfeng sword she is holding.

Chu Lang's thoughts turned rapidly, thinking about trying to benefit his own situation as much as possible, he showed a smile that he thought was the most masculine and said: "Girl, why do you embarrass me, I know I can't beat you, and I can't escape, if you want Just kill, don't torture me like this."

"Oh, did I ever say I wanted to kill you?" Chu Lang was shocked by the melody of the heavenly notes, and his spirit changed. This woman is really not a human being. From this moment, her elegant and quiet demeanor is proud and full of temptation With a powerful figure, god-like martial arts cultivation, and a heavenly voice, Chu Lang suspected that the woman in front of him was an angel.

If there are fairies in this world, the woman in front of me must be one of them, and she is also a fairy among fairies. Chu Lang looked at her sadly, and sighed softly: "You are not a human, you are a fairy, bewitching It makes my heart thump, thump, and I'm going to die."

"Slick tongue, it's time to slap." With a slap, Chu Lang's left cheek was slapped by the masked woman Kong Kong, which was very clear and loud in the dark and quiet night.

"Fuck, you bastard, you're looking for death, don't let me show my power, I'll make you look good then." Chu Lang roared angrily, regardless of how easily this woman could be easily torn to pieces with a snap of his fingers.

"Hmph, although I don't know what your phrase [-] means, but it must be a swear word, you are still honest, you think your roar can be spread to let the old man Zhang Huang know, don't dream, the people around you Cut off by my true qi, even if the place is turned upside down, he won't hear it." The masked woman's voice was very pleasant, like the crisp cry of a green bird circling the courtyard, although her tone was cold and full of emotion. It was a warning, but Chu Lang was so excited when he heard it, he forgot about the danger at this moment.

Chu Lang said weakly and helplessly: "Say, you are an expert, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, you are a young lady who meets men privately in the middle of the night, if word spreads that you are still married or not, or I will accept you a little bit reluctantly. "

Before Chu Lang finished speaking, there was a clear and long slap in the quiet courtyard again, and two red palm prints appeared on both sides of Chu Lang's face, which were really eye-catching.

Chu Lang stopped talking, and his two eyes of resentment inspected the masked woman's slender and exquisite body up and down. The masked woman was not calm by his fierce and fiery eyes, and said angrily: "If you look at it again, believe it or not!" I'll take your eyes out and feed them to the dogs."

Chu Lang didn't dare to use this to continue provoking her ability, so he gave up resisting and said, "Okay, what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just came here to give you two slaps because you were upset." The masked woman played a rogue and rubbed Chu Lang's anger.

"Bless your little sister, one day I will hold you down and slowly ravage you until the sky is dark." Chu Lang cursed angrily in his heart.

The woman frowned suddenly, and originally wanted to teach Chu Lang a lesson, when she sensed a figure flying towards here, seeing Chu Lang's flushed cheeks, she showed a faint smile and said, "Stinky boy, come back again in a different day." You are happy, let's see if you dare to be self-righteous and don't take me seriously"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, she disappeared into the courtyard in a flash, and she didn't know how she left, leaving Chu Lang who was inexplicably wronged standing there in a daze.

"Chu Lang, who came here just now?" Zhang Huang fell into the courtyard and scanned around vigilantly. Seeing Chu Lang standing there in a daze, Zhang Huang asked suspiciously.

"Ah, Manager Zhang, why are you here? Is there something wrong?" Chu Lang responded.

"What's the matter with your face?" Zhang Huang noticed that Chu Lang's cheeks were flushed on both sides, and he could faintly see two small handprints. Someone slapped him?

"It's okay, there are mosquitoes here, if I don't kill you, dare to bite me." After finishing speaking, Chu Lang waved his hand and slapped himself.

Although Zhang Huang was puzzled, he didn't mind meddling in other matters, and said to Chu Lang, "I came here for one thing. Just now there was a rumor from the sect that Zhang Han has returned, but don't worry, the invitation is still for you." , Zhang Han has been accepted by the sect as an inner disciple, not an outer disciple."

"What? What did you say?" Chu Lang jumped up and grabbed Zhang Huang's hand in panic.

Zhang Huang was stunned, why did Chu Lang react so violently, and slapped his hand away with a wave.

"What's the matter with you? What's the point of making such a fuss?" Zhang Huang said angrily.

"Uh, yes, yes, the manager taught me the lesson." Chu Lang was already shocked, and realized that the lesson from the mysterious woman was just an appetizer before dinner, and he felt like he was cheated.

"In the past two days, make good preparations for going down the mountain in the next day."

"..."

"Obviously I was stabbed by a sword and fell off the cliff into the abyss. How long has it passed? How can I come back alive?" Chu Lang's mind was turning upside down and thinking, and slowly became a little numb.

Chu Lang didn't know when Zhang Huang left. Standing quietly in the courtyard alone, there is such a heaven-defying opportunity in this world, which is even more exaggerated than himself.