Misty Rain of the Old Times

Chapter 244 Ah this...

The setting sun is blood-red, and the undulating desert sand waves are like a roiling sea of ​​fire.

Under the gazes of countless people, some with curiosity, some with appreciation, and some with bitterness, a woman from the west came rushing over.

She was wearing an ice-blue long dress, and she leaped like a white cloud. Each step she took could cover a distance of ten to twenty feet, and she did not leave many traces on the soft sand. Her clothes fluttered in the wind and her figure was graceful. This elegant skill alone made many people cheer.

She looked to be around twenty years old, at the prime of her life, with picturesque features and black hair like a waterfall. The setting sun in the sky was behind her, making her look like a goddess arriving in the afterglow of the sunset.

"She is so beautiful. Every step she takes seems to be stepping on my heart, making my heart beat fast."

"Nonsense, she's Ning Zuiyue, recognized as one of the most beautiful women in Yuhua Country. Even in Jing Country's martial arts circles, her reputation is spreading. Also, are you sure you're not having a heart attack? Do you want us to find you a doctor?"

"If I could marry a woman like this in my life, I would be willing to live twenty years less!"

"Hahaha, if you marry a woman like this, it's hard to say whether you can live for twenty years. Sex is like a knife hanging over your head. The more beautiful and big the woman is, the more it is like a knife scraping your bones."

"I could soak her underwear in water and drink it for the rest of my life."

"Keep your voice down! You don't want to live anymore! Do you know how many people admire her? If her admirers hear you, the grass on your grave will be ten feet high by this time next year..."

Hearing people's praises or simply lustful words, Chen Xuan was at the wrong point of laughing and crying. Are all the people in the martial arts world so idle that they actually selected the top ten beauties. Although they are from Yuhua Country, Jing Country probably has some too. I don't know who selected them.

However, Chen Xuan had to admit that Ning Zuiyue was truly beautiful, and there were few women he had ever met who could match her. Only Gao Jingyu was probably slightly better.

In fact, when women are beautiful to a certain extent, they all have their own merits. At that time, what is compared is not the appearance, but the intangible things like temperament.

Anyway, Ning Zuiyue gives people the feeling of clear mountain spring water, flowing quietly, making people fascinated. It is also like the white moonlight in the age of first love, passing through the life of youth, leaving behind infinite beautiful fantasies.

"Is it a coincidence or intentional? Using the desert sunset as a backdrop to support oneself, this melody is familiar to me. If it's intentional, then Ning Zuiyue has a very good way of making his appearance."

He muttered in his heart. When Chen Xuan had such thoughts in his mind, Ning Zuiyue seemed to have lost a layer of her halo. It seemed that there was nothing special about her except that she was pretty. Isn't it just that she is prettier, with a thinner waist, longer legs, bigger penis, and a more perky butt...

Well, there are indeed not many women who possess all these advantages.

He was not old enough to think about women, and his body did not secrete the pleasure hormones that produced astringent emotions. Chen Xuan only looked at her for a dozen times before looking away. No matter how pretty she was, she could not compare to the aroma of the barbecue in his hand.

After Ning Zuiyue arrived nearby, she stood on the sand dune and looked around, then quickly walked gracefully to where the martial artists from Yuhua Country were gathered. She seemed to be interested in getting close to the innate-level gun master from Yuhua Country, but the other person didn't seem to pay much attention to her, so she went to chat with a woman she knew well, and became the center of attention.

But her eyes always looked towards the innate master intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

The innate gun master from Yuhua Country looks to be in his twenties, but he is definitely older than that. Regardless of gender, the age of people with innate skills is often a mystery. For example, Chen Xuan, who would have thought that he is only eleven years old?
However, the man in silver clothes was drinking with his gun, and he didn't know how much he had drunk because of his drunken eyes. When he finished the wine, there were naturally people who offered him wine, but he accepted all of them. He looked so cool facing the sunset, with no women in his eyes, only the intoxicating wine.

Ning Zuiyue's name contains the word Zuiyue, which means he can make others drunk, but he can't make any innate person drunk, so he doesn't even need to be looked at twice.

The word "innate" is still very attractive, and few women can resist it, especially the attraction to women in the martial arts world is particularly strong. After all, there are few masters in the world, and most of them are in their seventies or eighties. How can a young and handsome innate master be so popular?

"That Yuhua country's innate spear master is called Ling Yun. Anyone with a bit of insight could see that Ning Zuiyue was interested in him, which was heartbreaking. However, she wasn't interested at all. Could it be that Ning Zuiyue was too good at pretending, and he saw through her? Or maybe her mate selection criteria don't even consider those below innate talent?"

People have different fates. Some people can't even eat it, while others treat it like a piece of trash. There are always lickers, the only difference is who licks whom.

By the way, is there no beautiful female hero in Jingguo? The limelight has been stolen by the other side.

Chen Xuan looked around and really didn't find any. There were some beautiful ones, but they were not as good as Ning Zuiyue. Even Zhao Qingluan, whom he knew, was far worse and not in the same league at all.

Anyway, Ning Zuiyue's arrival triggered a new round of topics, especially a group of energetic men, who began to discuss each beauty like a treasure.

When men get together, the topic always revolves around this aspect.

Among them, Chen Xuan also heard a familiar name. Gao Jingyu was also within the scope of discussion. She was also one of the most famous beauties in Jingguo Jianghu in the past ten years or so. She could even be ranked in the top three. The main reason was that she had entered the innate realm at the age of seventeen, which gave her a huge bonus.

However, as Gao Jingyu married Queen Qing, her popularity gradually faded. As the old generation was replaced by the new, few people mentioned Gao Jingyu's name now...

The sun sets over the sea of ​​sand, the sky is clear and cloudless, and the sky is filled with stars. There is no sleep tonight. As the time for the showdown between the two innate masters is getting closer, people become more energetic. After all, so many people come here just to witness that competition.

Anyway, Chen Xuan had spent the night on the sand dunes, and no one bothered him, a nobody. He was a light sleeper to begin with, and before dawn, a hot topic spread, and the entire Cuiyu Beach was in an uproar. People who hadn't slept all night were running around, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Chen Xuan was so annoyed by the fire that he couldn't help but open his eyes and pay attention, and then he was a little dumbfounded.

Ah, this... is this too sudden?
Yesterday, the much-anticipated Ning Zuiyue died, and her death was extremely miserable. No one knew who kidnapped her in the middle of the night, and took her to a distant desert, where she was tortured to death. When she was found, her clothes were in disarray, and her body was covered with signs of torture. Her eyes were wide open, and she couldn't close them, as if she couldn't believe that she would have such a fate.

Many people went to watch the fun, or maybe they went there purely to satisfy their morbid psychology. In any case, Chen Xuan didn't go. What's so good about a dead person? No matter how beautiful a woman is, she can no longer be considered beautiful after death.

But what is puzzling is that how could such a beautiful woman die so suddenly without anyone noticing anything? You know, there are quite a few innate masters around here.

In any case, Chen Xuan had no idea about it. It was because he didn't care and also because the distance was too far. After all, he couldn't get close to the martial arts circle of Yuhua Country.

"Who is it? Get out of here and die!"

A thunderous roar resounded through the darkness before dawn, making the whole area buzz.

Ling Yun, a congenital master from Yuhua Country, was seen standing on top of a dead tree, his long hair dancing wildly, his clothes fluttering, and the spear in his hand humming and emitting a brilliant edge.

He glanced around, his eyes as cold as a knife. No one dared to look him in the eye, and those who were nearby were so frightened by his terrifying aura that they collapsed to the ground.

Indeed, he may not like Ning Zuiyue, but this does not mean that he can remain indifferent to Ning Zuiyue's death in such a way. As a fellow citizen of Yuhua Country, where would he put his face if he did not stand up and find out the truth?
Even in the eyes of some people, the person who did such a thing to Ning Zuiyue was clearly targeting Ling Yun on purpose, humiliating him and the martial artists from Yuhua Country who had come.

However, no matter who it is, would they stand up and admit it just because of his words?

"Very good, you dare to do it but not to take responsibility, right? No one can leave before the truth is found out today. Where are my fellow martial artists from Yuhua Country? Keep a watchful eye on all of them. No one can leave until the truth comes out!" Ling Yun laughed angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of martial artists from Yuhua Country gnashed their teeth and took action. If this matter was not thoroughly investigated, how could they face returning home? They would be ridiculed by the world.

She was one of the ten most beautiful women in the martial arts world of Yuhua Country. In the presence of fellow martial artists from various countries, she was abducted and tortured to death for no apparent reason. This was a complete disgrace to her. The incident would surely be spread all over the world afterwards. How could she hold her head up?

However, Ling Yun's words angered countless people. Some people retorted on the spot, sneering, "Your own people from Yuhua Country can't see through this and have no idea what's going on, yet you take your anger out on all of us? What kind of logic is this? On what basis?"

"That's right, go find the murderer yourself. What's the point of being so angry and helpless? Do you really think we are clay figures that you can manipulate at will?"

"Yes, this is still the territory of our Jing Nation. It's not a place where people from your Yuhua Nation can run wild..."

Anyone who lives in the underworld is a rebellious person. How could they be intimidated by Ling Yun's words?

"Shut up~!" Ling Yun shouted again, his voice like thunder, making people's scalps numb.

At that moment, most of the people who were shouting stopped talking, but their eyes still showed unyielding spirit.

Buzz~!

Then the spear in Ling Yun's hand shone brightly, and in the darkness, the silver edge flickered for a moment, more dazzling than the scorching sun. He raised his hand and waved it, and a crescent-shaped silver cold edge shot out, rising and falling on the sand in the wind. The sand and dust flew in the roar, and a gully about four or five meters long and about a meter deep was carved in the sand. The cracked gully was like a huge mouth choosing people to devour.

"Why? Is the spear in my hand enough?"

After the attack, Ling Yun glanced at the whole audience and sneered, so the people who were shouting and clamoring just now calmed down.

Logically speaking, he was taking his anger out on everyone, even though he didn't target anyone in particular. But now he was in the right hands.

He is a congenital master, and his attack is so powerful. If this falls on me, how many people can withstand it?

Wherever he goes, he shows off his power, which makes many people in the underworld look bad. It's not that so many people are afraid of him, but no one wants to be the first to stand out.

So people's eyes turned to the other innate masters.

The dinner hasn't even started yet, and something unexpected has happened. No one could have anticipated this...

(End of this chapter)