Campus belle's cultivation master

The four heavenly masters and many outstanding disciples stood on both sides, giving way to a straight path in the center. Then, from the end of the desolate ancient road covered with red maple leaves, a graceful woman came down slowly. She is like a rare and dazzling bright pearl, attracting the attention of all the people present.

Autumn wind blowing, leaves flying. In an instant, the whole world was quiet.

Three thousand silks, black and soft, are scattered on the shoulders at will. They are only tied with a light blue ribbon from the back of the head. In addition, there is no other decoration.

Her skin is as white as jade, her eyes are as bright as stars, her nose is high, her thin lips are like two red and attractive rose petals waiting to open. With the uncontrolled slight lifting of the corners of the lips, a pair of dimples evenly distributed on both sides of the delicate cheek are looming, adding a bit of flexibility and loveliness.

After all, the weather was cold and the woman wore a long fur robe. The upper body is wearing a plain white brocade dress, and the sleeves are decorated with beautiful embroidered plum blossoms. The deep purple belt tightens the willow's waist and ties it into a beautiful bow. The two flying belts hang down to the emerald green long skirt. Charming and moving, but also gives people a sense of elegance and nobility.

This woman has a beautiful and beautiful appearance. He is as graceful as a bird and as graceful as a dragon. It's like a fairy in the world, looking back and smiling.

All the martial arts masters, men and women, old and young, stood in the same place, holding their breath and watching the woman come down the stone steps.

Everyone's heart is in praise, too beautiful, how can there be such a perfect fairy in the world?

Everyone has a very strong feeling that this woman, when she comes from heaven, does not belong to the world.

Zhang Biyao, the saint of Tianlan, is worthy of the name of the fairy. I have no regrets in this life

Li Jiaqian has always been proud of her beauty, but now she can't help blushing. She lowered her head slowly, and the bottom of her heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of inferiority.

She is still so, let alone the other girls present. Compared with the beautiful fairies of Baguio, everyone felt that they had no advantages, and they were almost humble in the dust.

And those arrogant men, who were so ashamed that they blushed, their necks were thick, their breath was short, they moved their eyes in a hurry, and even didn't dare to look at Zhang Biyao.

They really feel that they are too small, too dirty, as if they breathe out a foul breath under the sky, which is a despicable blasphemy against the supreme demeanor of Baguio fairy.

Pang Zhi, the eldest disciple of liefeng mountain villa, was at the back of the crowd. He looked at the fairyland's face from a distance. He could not help bowing his waist and shrinking his neck. His eyes were evasive, and his cheeks were burning with shame.

He was able to maintain his demeanor and show his affection for Li Jiaqian, but he didn't even have the courage to look directly at the graceful woman who walked slowly down the ancient road.

At this moment, he suddenly realized his own ugliness, even once proud of all kinds have been smashed, devoid of the world.

Long ancient road, so high, so far

Zhang Biyao walked down the stone steps one by one and went through the experts of Tianlan Sect on both sides of the forest. Her clear eyes searched among the practitioners below.

The guy she's attached to is really easy to find.

Because when all the martial arts strongmen, men and women, young and old, bow their heads and bow their heads, showing their shame and humbleness, only that man stands up, his face is as cool as ever, his dark eyes are like an untouchable well.

After a long farewell, when they meet again, their status is different from that of that year.

But Zhang Biyao was as like as two peas in the first year. That little guy's eyes, only in an instant, absorbed all the thoughts of her fairy.

"Sir..." she read out these two words gently, her lips slightly upturned, and she felt her heart beating wildly, even her feet were in a mess.

It is well known that Baguio fairies are extremely beautiful and gifted. A smile is enough to turn all living beings upside down. But how can you understand that her pure heart has long been filled with a person's shadow.

One night at the top of a beautiful mountain is unforgettable. Since then, she has only laughed and cried for one person.

For the rest of her life, only to remember one person.

Because of you, the world is different

Zhang Biyao stepped down the last step, then stopped there quietly, looking at the young man opposite. Her lips closed tightly into a straight line, and the white and tender hands hidden under the fur robe held tightly because of tension.

Four eyes opposite, Lin Yu did not speak, but under the expression of the cold desert, he was also in the same mood.

In the past, the timid and timid a Yao girl finally faded from her tender and weak, and grew into a famous fairy. But women's eyes, or so clean, so clear, just like the general.

Xun Yue led the young disciples behind him to bow down respectfully: "meet the fairy of Baguio!"

Zhang Biyao nodded slightly, but her eyes didn't move away.

Cai Yunfei, the leader of Zhenwu sect, and Du Shenggu, the leader of Tiezhang sect, came together with a smile and arched their hands

"My husband, Cai Yunfei, you are very polite!"

"I have been a disciple of Tianlan sect in Xiadu Shenggu. I wish the fairy a healthy body!"

Zhang Biyao nodded her head again, but she didn't say much. Her eyes were still staring straight, and her beautiful eyes didn't blink.

They all saw some of the way, and thought silently in their hearts, could it be that the fairy Biyao stared at Lin Zixuan and wanted to kill him for the first time?

In the past, it would have been hard to predict the outcome, but now Lin Zixuan, with a crack in his main road and a fall in his accomplishments, dares to fight against the congenital holy body, and is sure to die

XunYue moved forward at the right time, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness: "Qi Zhi Xian Zi, this hairy boy is Lin Zixuan in the south of the Yangtze River, a waste of martial arts. This man is arrogant and arrogant. He ignores my Tianlan Zongwei and defies me openly. He asks the fairy to be the master! "

Behind him, many young disciples complained angrily:

"Fairy, this boy doesn't know the current affairs. How dare he speak rudely to deacon Xun!"

"He... He also kicked deacon Xun into the river. This is a provocation to Tianlan sect. Let the fairy decide!"

"Ask the fairy to decide for us!"

Many practitioners changed their faces. The two sides were already at war. Another Xun Yue came out to stir up dissension. How could things be better today?

Could it be that linzixuan could not even ascend tianlanzong, and would die in front of the mountain gate to pave the way for later generations?

Cai Yunfei and Du Shenggu were worried, while Li Jiaqian was worried.

Pang Zhi, the eldest disciple of liefeng villa, saw this scene from a distance. He sneered: "ha ha, linzixuan, your death is coming so soon..."