Seven rhythm laughter, full of magic, rings out in the room, bringing a trace of Yin cold to the night.

As a monk, he doesn't have the good nature of those monks in Fushen temple. For him, only strength is the absolute King way!

In the courtyard of the small temple, Chu Yehong is still pondering the sword skill of Qilu.

It can be imagined that once she understands the essence of kendo, her strength will reach the peak.

A bloody storm is about to dye the whole Xiuyun Empire Red. At this time, in most parts of Xiuyun Empire, people still live in comfort and pleasure.

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In the southeast of Xiuyun Empire, there is a place called "beautiful town". It is picturesque. The streets of the town are located on the lake as a whole. It is very convenient for every household to open the door and walk down the stone steps to wash clothes in the lake.

What's more, people here are also relatively rich. Men are graceful, folding fans are swaying, and they get together when they have nothing to do. They are proficient in writing, poetry and Fu. Women dress up one by one, and the styles of new clothes are changeable. When they go to the street, they are like dancing butterflies, colorful.

At this time, a small boat was floating on the surface of the still water lake. Bai Chen, wearing a black robe on the boat, stood with his hands down and looked up at the Kong Ming lamp rising slowly in the sky. He could not help thinking of Meng Yao.

He knew that dream Yao's favorite scenery was this. If she was around at this time, she would be very happy.

As everyone knows, countless women are standing on the stone bridge to wait and see, one by one beautiful eyes look forward to Xi, intoxicated in the white Chen Yushu Linfeng.

After taking a deep breath, Bai Chen gradually lowers his head and looks at the still water lake, which is rippled by the boat. He thinks a lot.

Why did Xiaohuan join the blood field, and was it not drawn out three drops of hard work? How did its strength recover to the peak of the seventh level?

Who killed Yiyi and Mengqing? In my opinion, there should not be such a strong talent, right.

The strength of Hua Dounan and Gu Shen is also obviously insufficient.

In this way, I'm afraid that only Xiao Huan and Yao Tian, the leader of the blood domain, who had never met before, were left among the opponents with such strength.

But Xiaohuan was hurt badly by unintentional attack. It's impossible for him to recover his strength so soon. In this case, it should be nine times out of ten It's Yao tianqin!

"Yao Tian A hundred Li Yao Tian

Eyes more fierce, white Chen forced down heart anger, gradually raised his head.

At this time, he saw the women on the stone bridge looking at him one by one.

"Er..."

Bai Chen is tiny a Leng, see among them a few women are coy to want to drop to bite the appearance of the finger, can't help but spread a hand to them: "how, I am very handsome?"

"Handsome!" All over the bridge, the women cheered in unison. They were so scared that those young men in the distance trembled all over.

"All right."

Bai Chen shook his head helplessly and sighed with a negative hand: "it's a pity, young master, I already have the master of famous grass ~"

"poof! It's also known that the grass has its owner. Don't laugh, young master. Which man is not a wife and concubine at the end of the day? " A woman's elegant way.

"That is, a handsome man like you, even if he has thirty wives and forty concubines, it's not too much ~" another woman covered her mouth with a smile.

Smell speech, white Chen almost didn't plant the lake from the boat.

The women in this beautiful land are too unrestrained.

Is this really good?

White Chen wry smile shook to shake head, at this time, his eyes, suddenly a coagulate.

It's murderous!

"Wow, look over there, another handsome guy!"

At this time, a woman at bridgehead pointed to the other side of the lake and cried out.

Along her line of sight, white Chen raises an eye to look, see to wear white strong Yi of 100 Li day Yi, is the vision gloomy stand on the distant lake surface.

"What? He's not very handsome. Can't he compare with this little brother in black?"

"Ah? Well, I can't see so far with my eyes... "

The conversation between the two women at the end of the bridge made the hundred Li Tianyi in the distance more gloomy.

"I'm not as handsome as he is!"

Bai Li Tian Yi stares at the woman on the stone bridge and points to Bai Chen's direction angrily.

See him this not to accept of appearance, that woman more not to accept: "right, originally you are not handsome, wear a white dress to think oneself is a prince!"

"I'm blind to your dog's eyes!"

Baili Tianyi is furious. With a wave of his hand, a wave of water beats the stone bridge away.

Seeing this, Bai Chen sighed helplessly. His figure flashed to the front of the stone bridge and stood in front of those terrified women. His palms were lifted. The water wave suddenly exploded into mist and sprinkled a piece of cool.

Languidly raise eyelid, white Chen is quite disdain: "the little domain Lord of hall holy domain, compare what strength with a group of women, isn't you also a woman?"

"Little master of holy land?"Hearing the name of the power in the rumor, those women lost all their looks in an instant, especially when the other side was still the leader of Shaoyu

For a moment, these women quickly take back the impulse of the infatuation in their hearts, and run away everywhere. Their Kung Fu disappeared.

Now, only Bai Chen and Bai Li Tianyi are left here.

"I said Shaoyu Lord, as you are, you should have grown up in the holy land with a golden spoon, so you can't stand people's not flattering you."

Baili Tianyi's face is extremely gloomy: "do you envy my noble birth?"

"Noble? Is the Holy Land noble? " Bai Chen just wants to laugh. As the weakest holy land among the four gods, it is nothing in his eyes. If he knew that the holy land is so rampant now, he might as well blow up this force with one hand.

After all, the white tiger was the weakest of the four gods in those years. He could not even stop destroying the gods.