The strong from the wild

Who is coming!

The second younger sister's voice was not high, her tone was gentle, but her voice was like a wave of sword energy, spreading from the second younger sister's body towards the surroundings, spreading away, causing several people flying in the air to hear clearly.And the clear sword intent in her voice was undisguised, allowing several people to hear it clearly.

choke!

The sound of a sword being unsheathed appeared from the waist of the leader.

Sword cultivator, it turned out to be sword cultivator again!

The three sisters looked at each other and looked at each other in awe-inspiring silence.

"Eldest sister, second sister!"

The third sister was full of anger and disdain, and said to the two sisters beside her: "After we went down the mountain from the master's gate, we saw countless monks on the way, and among them, there were four or five out of ten who were carrying ancient treasure flying swords. It accounts for almost half of it. Now even this kind of hideous-looking people, who look like ghosts and monsters at first glance, all carry swords and pretend to be sword cultivators, which really disgraces our generation of sword cultivators."

The second sister said: "Master, one sword opens the sky, two swords establishes the way, promotes my swordsmanship, and promotes the swordsmanship in one battle. There are so many people in this world who follow the power, and those who admire my Xuantian sect's orthodoxy are like the people in this river." There are countless fish and shrimps. There are countless people who practice in the world. Who doesn’t want to be successful in cultivation? All living beings want to practice to become immortals, immortals want to become gods, gods want to become sages, and be promoted to heaven; ..."

"good!"

The eldest sister nodded, stared at the sky, and said nothing.

A small creek lies ahead, meandering away, it is the season when the river is clear and the fish and shrimps are active. When the drizzle falls, the fish are braving and churning in the river, as if they are about to fly from the river. It rises up and turns into a dragon in the rain.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the rain is misty, and it is refreshing.

In addition, there are three extraordinary and beautiful women standing by the river.

So many beautiful things are mixed together, as if the spirit and beauty of the heaven and the earth are all gathered here.

Although Meng Chengshen entered the thatched hut, he did not close the door tightly, but hid behind the window sill, and secretly looked out through the gap in the window. When he saw this beautiful and beautiful scene, he couldn't help it. I feel a lot of emotion in my heart.

"These three women seem to gather all the spirit of beauty from millions of miles of mountains, rivers, and mountains... The source of blessings of fellow Taoist Liu Yi is really weird to the extreme, and even such a rare woman in the world has worshiped into it... He is a member of Xuantian Sect! That Confucian sage, Cui Siqi, is a first-class woman in the world. I heard that she is also Daoyou Liu's maid, and he wholeheartedly wants you to marry her..."

After some emotion, Meng Chengshen sighed in his heart. He shook his head silently, and glanced at the few sword cultivators who fell from the sky. His indifferent gaze swept across the scar on the face of the leader, "It's a pity! These few days People came at an untimely time, and forcibly tarnished the beautiful scenery formed by the three women standing together and blending with mountains, rivers and mountains..."

Thinking of this, Meng Chengshen showed many helpless expressions on his face.

A cultivator falls into his field, and many things are already clear.

When the lifespan is about to expire, when a person is about to die, his aspirations will also fade, and his heart will also weaken.

But everyone has the love of beauty, but Meng Chengshen has never forgotten this feeling.

The man with the scar in front of him never lost the feelings that a man must have, so he didn't immediately fly to the three women, but landed on the opposite side of the stream.

The creek is more than ten feet wide.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a small river, but the world is too vast, almost endless, with mountains and mountains over [-] meters everywhere, so the flowing water with a width of more than ten feet becomes a small stream; The peak becomes an ordinary mountain.

However, in this world, women who are outstanding and graceful are still rare.

Even a person like Zhou Fengyun, who broke through to the realm of gods after 3 years of hard work, was shocked by the three women in front of him.

"The three girls are polite."

Zhou Fengyun rolled his sleeves, put his hands behind his back together in front of his chest, cupped his hands forward, saluted the three women like an elegant scholar, and said: "Next week, Fengyun is a disciple of Wuji Demon Dao. It is really a great fate to be able to meet the three girls today in this barren mountain, especially..."

"Especially what?" Third Sister asked, with a look of disdain on her face.

"In particular, the three girls are sword cultivators just like me, Zhou Fengyun. Doesn't this prove that we are really destined?"

With a smile on his face, Zhou Fengyun lowered his head to look at the flowing water in the stream, and suddenly cast out a formula.

But when the river water surged, a water flower rose up, crystal clear, condensed into ice, and appeared as a pure white and flawless ice refiner.

Zhou Fengyun pointed at Binglian, with a look of admiration on his face, he cupped his hands towards the three girls again, his tone suddenly became sighing, "Everyone in the world has heard that Cui Siqi, a Confucian sage and maidservant of the Sword Lord, is rare in the world. Even compared with the Nuwa leader among the six great leaders, she is not weaker. I Zhou Fengyun was born too late, and I have no chance to meet the Nuwa leader who has disappeared for many years, and I also have no chance to see the Nuwa leader who had disappeared for many years. Senior Cui Siqi, who is generous and radiant in the Bodhi Buddha Temple's dojo, is lucky enough to meet three fellow Taoists today, it is really gratifying, and I should be very clear about it."

Immediately, Zhou Fengyun took out a wine jar and drank heavily.

There are several monks standing around him, guarding him like door gods and bodyguards. Several of them have unfriendly expressions, and they have a domineering eagle-dog attitude.

"Pooh!"

The third sister looked unhappy, "Are you saying that we are not as good as Cui Siqi?"

"I have never met Cui Siqi before, so naturally I cannot compare senior Cui Siqi with the three girls, but in my heart, the three girls are certainly the most beautiful women in the world, no one can compare."

Zhou Fengyun said: "My Taoism of Wuji Magic is all over the world, disciples are like rain, immortals are like clouds, there are hundreds of thousands of gods and men, among them there are more than thousands of beautiful beauties, but there are very few who can compare with the three friends."

"Are you done boasting? Go away when you're done boasting. Don't bother us."

The third sister frowned cutely, her face was a little impatient, and said: "I talked to you earlier because I didn't hit people with smiling faces. If I said something sarcastic to you as soon as I opened my mouth, wouldn't it be that the monks all over the world would say that I'm not you?" Disciples of the Xuantian Sect don’t understand etiquette? Now that you’ve finished your boasting, if you don’t leave quickly, why should you go?”

Xuan Tianzong!

Zhou Fengyun's expression changed.

The few monks around him were also whispering, and the domineering arrogance before immediately dimmed a bit.

Today, the name of Xuantianzong is enough to deter demons and ghosts.

Zhou Fengyun's complexion changed, his attitude changed drastically, and he said: "It's too unkind for a girl to reject people thousands of miles away. I'm afraid it will be difficult to find Mr. Ruyi in the future. Your Xuantian Sect is not a sect of fasting and pure cultivation. Well, the disciples of the sect can find a Taoist companion at any rate, and set a destination."

The third sister's face suddenly turned cold, and she scolded angrily: "You want to take care of it? Anyway, I won't look for you."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhou Fengyun smiled slightly, "I'm relieved then."

Then with a wave of his sleeves, he turned and left.

Humph!

The third sister stomped her feet resentfully, and whispered to the two elder sisters: "This week's situation is really not a good thing."

"Third Sister is right. This week, Fengyun must be a seasoned veteran of Huashuong. He is really vile and hateful."

The second sister judged for a while, and then said: "He first said that the third sister couldn't find her Taoist companion, and when the third sister was not looking for him anyway, he said he was relieved. This kind of statement is just a way to get caught. If it is an ordinary woman, I am afraid that such a few words will have a deep impression on him. Even the third sister, inadvertently, remembered his name..."

"It's really despicable!"

Third sister gritted her teeth, and immediately remembered that she clearly said the word "Zhou Fengyun" just now.

"What is such a means in front of you and me?"

The eldest sister shook her head slightly, and said: "You and I are all re-cultivators. In the previous life, I studied under the Master Tongtian, and called several masters my uncles, and many Taoists as brothers; now I worship under the master's sect. After entering the way of swordsmanship, all he sees are peerless and extraordinary people, and the brothers in the school are all amazing talents, how can this mere ruffian get into the eyes of you and me?"

The second younger sister cherished words like gold, nodded and said: "It's just a rat."

"It makes sense! As expected of my lord sister, she is indeed wise and far-reaching, with a deep heart..."

The third sister sighed secretly, and suddenly her face narrowed, and she glanced back and forth between the two sisters' chests.

"Someone!"

The second sister frowned slightly, rolled up her sleeves, and a gust of wind blew towards the small hut where Meng Chengshen was.

Snapped!

The gust of wind slapped on the window and door, and with a bang, the window and door, which originally had a gap, were tightly closed.

Seeing this scene, the third sister immediately thought that it must be Meng Chengshen who was peeping, her face turned red, she stuck out her tongue, and wanted to severely reprimand Meng Chengshen, and come to ask him why he peeked .But after looking at the surrounding scenery, I found that the sky is high and the earth is wide, so I could only think in my heart: "This is the mountains and rivers, the old man is not spying on the woman's boudoir, if I go to ask the crime, I don't know how to say it... …Hmph, let him go this time, if this girl catches him in the future, she must make him look good."

crunch.

At this moment, Meng Chengshen took the initiative to open the door.

He can also be considered a person who has lived for many thousands of years. He also had a beloved wife back then, and he was desperate to avenge his wife. Up to now, he still has the air of seeing through the world of mortals.The incident that made the third sister blush just now couldn't make any waves in Meng Chengshen's mind.

"The three fellow daoists may not know that Zhou Fengyun came here for the purpose of fighting."

Meng Chengshen bowed his hands, pointed at the hut, and said, "As for the purpose, it is for this thing."

The three girls looked in the direction of his finger, and suddenly found a big monument standing in the middle of the hut.