Chapter 368

"It's said that there is a orchid in the world. Why can't you find it all the time..."

A young girl pinched her sharp chin and frowned slightly.

Mumbling, she unconsciously looked behind her: "if you can't find it again, miss will be angry."

At the thought of the young lady's angry appearance, the girl's body could not help shivering and felt a cold force.

After all, in her family, her young lady is famous

And behind the girl is a fairy like woman.

The long black hair glides between the snow-white fingers, like the beating spirit. It is coiled into a bun. The jade hairpin is loosely hairpin, and then inserted with a golden step. The long beads flutter down and sway between the temples, which is charming.

The eyebrows are not painted, the skin is white and greasy without powder dressing, the lips are crimson, and the eyes are as bright as red fruits. The coral chain and the red jade bracelet are depicted between the wrists. Finally, the scarlet pearl chain is put on the white wrist, white as snow, red as fire, which is dazzling and bright.

Wearing a bright yellow Luo skirt and a green ribbon around the waist, you can see the curly figure. You can walk gracefully with all kinds of amorous feelings.

This is a damned woman.

However, the only disharmony is the thin veil on her face.

However, even through the veil, we can feel the lines and moving of a woman's face.

"Xiaochan, there will be another day. If we can't find lanlinghua in one day, we'll go back."

The woman opened her mouth, and her voice was as light as a hundred birds, as water and as song.

However, it is in this light voice, but it contains the cold can not be hidden.

This kind of coldness is not only the coldness of mood fluctuation, but also the coldness of attribute and strength.

If you savor a woman's voice carefully, you can definitely appreciate the cold feeling of being "thousands of miles away".

"Yes, miss."

The girl in front of her knew her temper, so she didn't dare to oppose it. After all, it was her order.

But at the thought of this is futile, small Chan's mouth is mischievous pout, some not very happy.

It's been seven or eight days since they came to wanjiejing, but they haven't found any trace of lanlinghua. Hum, the apprentice of the first God operator in baichaoyu thought what he said was true. It turned out that he was just a god stick!

"When we go back this time, we must settle accounts with that God stick, which will delay us seven or eight days!"

Small Chan clenched jade hand, a face of resentment.

However, behind her face, the gauze masked woman is expressionless. Although she can't see her beautiful face clearly, just look at her plain eyes, you can guess her calm face which is almost paralyzed

"Xiaochan, stay away."

Suddenly, the woman spoke again, but there was still no fluctuation.

Xiaochan jumped up and soared for several feet.

Whew!

Two black darts revolved and shot, Ding Ding two times into the earth under Xiao Chan's feet, and then roared two times and exploded.

Strong black light swept, as if to devour the light.

There was a strong wave. Even if the martial practitioners were in the empty Kingdom, they would be afraid of that wave!

Also thanks to the small Chan won fast, otherwise at the moment of explosion, can be small Chan.

"It's very dangerous. Fortunately, there's a young lady reminding me."

Xiaochan patted her full chest, and her pretty face was full of anger.

Sister's, who's sneaking?

"Who is it?"

Xiaochan is suspended in the air, and shouts to those who are not in good spirits. There is a kind of domineering roar from the East.

However, no one answered.

Xiaochan eyebrows pick pick pick, the heart is more angry.

However, when Xiaochan was ready to continue to speak, the masked women's football team opened her mouth.

"Li Quanshan, the king of Yin, did we have any grudges before?"

A few words, although the voice is not big, but extremely clear, cadence, reverberate.

Moreover, in these words, there is a kind of chilling energy, as if a word can achieve the terrible situation of "thousands of birds flying away and thousands of people disappearing".

"Ha ha, I'm the first person of daozong Tianfeng. I can feel this seat directly. It's really powerful."

When the woman's voice fell, a slightly cold voice suddenly rang out.

Shua!

A flash shadow, small Chan and woman in front of, several Zhang place, is appeared a handsome figure.

If Lin Chen was present, he would have recognized that this man was Li Quanshan, the God of xuetuo and the king of Yin, who had been slashed by Lin Chen carelessly!

Xiaochan's body from the sky, face carefully came to the front of the masked woman, block the woman, make a protective posture.This little Chan is only sixteen or seventeen years old. She was a young girl in the blooming season, but her accomplishments have reached the threshold of the empty kingdom

But the masked woman didn't have much fluctuation. In her eyes, to tell the truth, she didn't pay attention to Li Quanshan, the Yin king in this state.

But she still export, cold asked: "Yin King Li Quanshan, I daozong and you, it is related?"

"No

Li Quanshan, the king of Yin, shakes his head and smiles.

"Then why have you been following me and planning to hurt my servants?" The woman continued to question.

"Why should I tell you?"

Li Quanshan, the king of Yin, spread out his hand, a rogue gesture that I don't care and you can't help me.

"It's time to pry your mouth open."

Luo skirt woman shook her head: "Xiao Chan, step back."

"How sure, miss?"

Xiaochan's face is cautious. In the body of Li Quanshan, the Yin king, she feels a terrible pressure and can't help worrying.

The masked woman did not reply.

Xiao Chan has been following her for so many years. She can know what she thinks with one look. How can she not know what she thinks?

"It's over. This guy's got it."

Xiaochan retreated to the rear, and at the same time, she silently lamented for the guy standing in the way in front of her.

The masked woman doesn't mean to talk nonsense at all. Her principle of doing things is very simple, two words, violence. If violence doesn't work, there will be another kind of violence.

In Xiaochan's eyes, her principle is: there is nothing that violence can't solve in this world.

At least she has been with the young lady for more than ten years. Every time she encounters a problem, the young lady is directly violent

However, when the masked woman was ready to start, suddenly, Li Quanshan, the king of Yin, spoke.

"Wait a minute."

He held out his hand, put on a look that he thought was very handsome, and said with a smile: "since Miss Yang wants to know what I think, I'll tell her. Why do I have to do something vulgar?"

When the masked woman hears the speech, she has no expression or movement, but it is like a most beautiful statue with perseverance on the earth.

Li Quanshan, the king of Yin, knew that this young lady was cold and indifferent, but he didn't like it. He continued with a smile and said, "I don't know if the young lady can know a kind of technique, which is called the technique of yin and Yang nourishing."

Shua!

However, without waiting for the Yin King Li Quanshan to finish his words, the masked woman's direct phantom flashed to the front of the Yin King Li Quanshan!

"Fast, good speed!"

Yin King Li Quanshan's pupil shrinks. This little lady's strength is unexpected!

But then Li Quanshan, the king of Yin, licked the corner of his mouth. There was also a sense of greedy dissolubility in his eyes!

Such a violent little lady, just what I want!

Moreover, as the first disciple of Tianfeng, she even has a tendency to become the first gifted disciple of the whole Taoist school. She must have countless magic weapons of the Taoist school. If she can be captured, wouldn't she kill two birds with one stone?

At the thought of the wonderful scenes, Li Quanshan, the king of Yin, was hungry and thirsty. He couldn't help it any more. He let out a long cry: "today, let Li Quanshan, the king of Yin, learn the power of the little lady!"

At this moment, in the heart of Li Quanshan, the king of Yin, he was full of pride!

……

About a minute later.

"Pooh! Poof! Pooh Hoo!... "

The Yin King Li Quanshan spat several mouthfuls of blood, and the expression on his face became extremely distorted at this moment. Looking at the masked woman in front of him, it was like looking at a ghost!

However, the masked woman didn't mean to let Li Quanshan go. She bullied her body and spread out her jade hand to shoot out.

Suddenly, Li Quanshan's face was terrified!

One palm turns into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen, sixteen into thirty-two

The whole 32 palms, overwhelming, completely locked Li Quanshan, rolling down!

"Sixty four palms of the road?"

Li Quanshan exclaimed, and his face turned pale.

He really didn't expect that the little girl who looked weak and didn't feel very dangerous was so strong and terrible!

Da Dao 64 palm is an intermediate combat skill of local products. I've heard that one palm is enough to turn into 64 palm shadow. Each palm is extremely tricky. If you join forces, the pressure on the undertakers is more than 64 times as simple!

The sixty-four palms of Da Dao is also one of the top ten unique skills of daozong.

I just didn't expect that the woman in front of me was practicing thirty-two palms?

What a blunder! My life is over!

"Boom!"

With a dull sound, Li Quanshan, the king of Yin, shot straight out like the shell!

"Boom!"In the end, his body ran through half of the mountain again, which barely stabilized!

You can imagine the power of this palm!

The beauty of the masked woman's eyes is not fluctuating.

If you don't know her, you think she is a facial paralysis; if you know her, you will naturally know that she is a woman with a calm heart.

Even the eldest martial sister who is most familiar with her has not captured any expression on her face or any waves in her eyes in the past 20 years.

That feeling, as if she was born, is an old man who has lived for hundreds of years, calm, calm.

The woman raises the smooth white wrist, the palm faces the front gently to suck.

Whew!

A half dead figure was sucked out. With a thump, it crossed an arc and fell in front of us. It was Li Quanshan, the king of Yin.

Just now, Li Quanshan, who was still full of arrogance, has almost become a dead dog.

Women are still calm, elegant brush up the sleeve, want to erase it.

However, at this time, a young and loud voice suddenly sounded

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