Chapter 183

Among the female disciples of Emei, mu Qingxiao found a beautiful and elegant Jiangnan woman with long hair in green clothes and gentle appearance.

On the beautiful and moving oval face, Xiumei frowns deeply. If there is deep worry, she has a slender body shape, a green skirt dragging the ground, a graceful body, a slender waist, fluttering clothes, a light body method and flowing clothes.

Her body method is incomparable. It is like the wind blowing catkins and the water delivering duckweed. She is in the air and pounces down like a green crane towards the Ming sect disciples!

During the battle, the green clothes fluttered, revealing the delicate body parts with crystal clear and skin like coagulated fat, soft as jade, white and tender as snow, which can be broken by blowing bullets.

Perhaps the battle was too hard. At this time, the cheeks were crimson, adding a bit of beauty.

The soft cheering sound from the pink lips is as beautiful as a silver bell, as pleasant as a clear spring, as water hitting the cold ice and wind breaking jade. It is tender and has a sense of being refined.

Soon after mu Qingxiao found Zhou Zhiruo's figure, song Qingshu's eyes searched the battlefield. Immediately, he flashed and ran to the battlefield.

"Elder martial brother Qingxiao, are we going to do it, too?"

Seeing song Qingshu rush into the battlefield, a group of disciples behind mu Qingxiao also look eager to try.

These disciples are not very old. Seeing these beautiful disciples in Emei in such a mess, they naturally want to play a hero to save the United States. If they can win the heart, isn't it beautiful?

"Naturally, we have to fight, otherwise what are we doing here? The disciples of the demon sect are ferocious. Don't be merciful. Pay attention to their own safety, okay?"

"Yes!"

At the next moment, these elite disciples of Wudang appeared in the battlefield. They were able to save the United States and were warned by mu Qingxiao. They fought bravely like chicken blood.

With their appearance, the battlefield situation began to turn around.

There is no high-level Ming Sect on the battlefield. It is enough to have song Qingshu and these elite disciples. Therefore, the war situation is doomed and mu Qingxiao is not needed at all.

Looking at Song Qingshu, who killed all sides on the battlefield, and the proud smile on his face, mu Qingxiao was speechless. He was not just some Ming sect minions. What's to show off.

"It seems that Wudang disciples are not allowed to go down the mountain all the year round. After being a Taoist for a long time, they don't have much contact with beauty. Their resistance to Emei female disciples is a little weak. Don't take your life in." Mu Qingxiao said with a curl of his mouth.

No longer caring about Wudang disciples, mu Qingxiao wandered around the battlefield. He didn't want to meddle in his own affairs, but everywhere he went, the Ming sect disciples didn't even scream, fell to the ground and couldn't get up, and there were scars of the same fate on their necks.

At this time, song Qingshu was in trouble. Several Ming sect disciples besieged him. Although he would not be hurt, he could not get away for the time being. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo, who was secretly in love in his heart, was in crisis and couldn't stand up to save him, his heart became more and more anxious.

Right in front of song Qingshu, two Ming sect disciples with strong force besieged Zhou Zhiruo with a dirty and evil smile on their faces. Fortunately, Zhou Zhiruo's cultivation is not weak, and Emei's sword technique is superb and has the style of a female Xia.

Zhou Zhiruo's strength is in Emei. Although she belongs to the top class, under the siege of the two leading disciples of the Ming sect, her face becomes more and more ruddy, there are many scratches on her green clothes, her originally orderly breathing becomes confused, and her physical strength is obviously a little out of support.

At this time, song Qingshu saw mu Qingxiao walking around on the battlefield and forced the Mingjiao disciples back with a sword. He hurriedly shouted, "younger martial brother Qingxiao, save girl Zhiruo!"

Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, who was a little embarrassed. But he had to shoot his body. Tianshan yin-yang palm took pictures in the air with great power!

"Sonorous!"

Accompanied by two crisp sounds, the long sword in the hands of Mingjiao disciples was suddenly broken in two by strong force.

That powerful force did not dissipate, but directly hit them, sunken their chest at the moment of collision. With the scarlet blood, they flew backwards like a kite with a broken line, and the end was terrible!

Mu Qingxiao killed the Mingjiao disciples in his palm with only one move, and immediately stunned the surrounding Mingjiao disciples. Because of the moment of being stunned, the female disciples of Emei directly fought back. Then, the war situation completely showed a one-sided situation.

At this time, song Qingshu also took advantage of the vacancy to kill the Mingjiao disciples one after another. Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo was safe, he immediately put his heart down.

However, mu Qingxiao was shocked by the strength he showed, and his palm was definitely not a unique skill possessed by Wudang, which made him confused.

Mu Qingxiao ignored the shock of the crowd and appreciated Zhou Zhiruo, who was in front of her because of her disordered breathing and fluctuating chest. A trace of amazement flashed in her eyes. She was worthy of being called the two beauties of relying on heaven together with Zhao min. she was really beautiful.

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo hurried to relax from the shock and found that mu Qingxiao's eyes were staring at her full chest. Although this kind of thing has been quite frequent, she met such an unscrupulous man for the first time.

Although he saved his life, yes, he can't go so far, can he? In the twists and turns of the Jianghu, which woman doesn't value fame more than life?

I just wanted to scold, but I was stunned.

Because she found that the latter's eyes were actually very clear, without the meaning of lust and evil in the eyes of other men, and seemed to have a look of appreciating the beautiful scenery, which made her swallow the scolding from her mouth into her stomach.

In an instant, Zhou Zhiruo's face showed two blushes.

Recalling mu Qingxiao's natural and unrestrained temperament just now, he not only had a good impression in his heart, but also sighed secretly: "the grace of saving life is greater than everything. It won't be less when you look at it. It should be regarded as a reward just now."

"Thank you for saving your life just now, young Xia. Zhiruo will never forget it."

Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao naturally moved his eyes away from the latter's chest, as if nothing had happened, and his face was still wearing a light smile.

As an experienced driver, this is nothing at all.

"You're welcome, Miss Zhi Ruo. I don't dare to help you. Emei has a deep relationship with Wudang. It's our duty to come to reinforce. I was in menglang just now."

After that, mu Qingxiao bowed his hand slightly and said with a smile, "everyone has a love for beauty. Zhiruo girl has a beautiful national color, and Emei's sword technique is superb. She has the style of a female Xia. It's really rare in the world. I'm stunned. I hope you won't be surprised."

Mu Qingxiao admitted his mistake without taboo. At the same time, he praised Zhou Zhiruo severely. He spent more time with Wang Yuyan. He had already mastered the method of getting women's favor.

After all, no woman doesn't like to be praised, let alone in this martial arts era, being called nvxia is an honor.

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