128 Saint
"Miss, well, I can accompany you~~~"
"Get out!" With a crisp sound, a Miao girl gave him a slap.
"Shameless!" Someone kicked him again.
The young man's reputation is considered bad, and it is still a question whether he can find a girl to marry him in the future.
Wushuang found it funny. It seemed that the Miao girls were not as delicate as they looked on the surface.
The three of them laughed and continued to walk forward. Shaoyuan made a gesture, and Baifu quietly hid in the crowd, leaving the two of them walking alone.
The firelight danced and jumped like an elf through the shadows, and the bright and dark candlelight reflected the two young faces and destroyed them...
"Stop it, two." The two walked to a secluded place and suddenly heard the call from behind. They turned their heads and looked at them, but saw a Taoist priest with white beards standing behind them.
With a childish hair and a fairy-like appearance, a simple indigo blue and wide-sleeved Taoist robe, she looks as fluttering as a fairy.
It just doesn't fit the environment here.
What's even more strange is that he held a vertical couplet in his hand and wrote: "Do all the people on earth, and count them all over the world."
"I understand this skill of being a good person. I just couldn't help but talk to this young master and raided in the two of you. Don't blame me, don't blame me."
Physical skills are also something that Wushuang is interested in but cannot participate in in modern times. Therefore, when Tang Shaoyuan pulled her away, she stopped.
"How about the old man?" Wushuang saw Tang Shaoyuan's face dark, and his bad taste of playing with him was raised in his heart.
The young master touched his gray beard and looked at Tang Shaoyuan's face carefully: "Is this young master's face really expensive? The wind gathers in the three courtyards and the clouds of the five mountains are actually the pattern of the best. His eyes are unparalleled as water, with bright lights. His eyebrows are like swords, with thousands of sharpness. His eyes are dragon eyes and phoenix eyes are the supreme and noble. But..."
When the ostentatious scholar said this, he hesitated for a moment: "This face is like a white tiger in the world. Although it can sweep thousands of troops and sweep away the six directions, it can't help but kill too much...it can easily damage life..."
When Tang Shaoyuan saw Wushuang's face change slightly, he hurriedly stopped and said, "Okay, let's take a look at her face for me."
Xiangshi looked at Wushuang several times, his face was shocked, he calculated carefully, and pinched his fingers several times, and his face became more and more serious.
"Can a girl say a few words to me?" said the accuser solemnly.
Wushuang was shocked, how did he realize that he was a woman?
Wushuang stepped forward a few steps, and the Xiangshi said softly: "Miss, you are not from here. I watched the sky at night and found that the astral phase shifted and the alien star emerged. It turned out that it was Miss, you came to this world!"
Wushuang remained silent, and murderous intent appeared in her eyes.
Xiang Shi said: "Girls don't have to kill. Before I die, my arrival will change the trajectory of many emperors. History will also change because of this. Although you have caused blood and evil spirits to the world, you will benefit the people in general. Lao Na advises the girl, don't kill more. The heaven and earth are unkind, treat all things as straw dogs, and hope that the girl will be compassionate."
Wushuang was really convinced this time and bowed: "I've been taught!"
Tang Shaoyuan watched the two of them whispering aside, but couldn't hear a word, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
Just as he looked up, a beautiful Miao girl suddenly threw the scent bag in her hand on him and smiled charmingly at him.
Tang Shaoyuan was romantic by nature, but was dizzy by the sudden peach blossoms and couldn't help but smile back.
His smile didn't matter, and a dozen girls surrounded him, and they all flowed in love with him.
It is said that Miao girls are passionate, but it turns out to be true.
The fortune teller in this house had already said goodbye. Wushuang looked here, frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and walked forward alone.
Tang Shaoyuan was anxious and busy, and rushed out of the warm and fragrant nephrite and chased Wushuang.
"Wushuang, listen to me, she is going to come up by herself, it has nothing to do with me..."
"That doesn't matter to me!"
"You have to believe me!"
"What do you believe in you?"
"Believe I'm innocent!"
“…………”
While the two were talking, they suddenly heard the sound of gongs and drums: "The fighting meeting has begun!"
Baifu appeared beside the two with a smile and said, "Fortunately, the master confiscated the token of Miao Girl, otherwise Miao Girl would pester her for the rest of her life. If the master abandons her at all times, she will be poisoned by the mercy and die of heartache!"
Shaoyuan suddenly felt a cold sweat on his body and said hurriedly: "Go and watch the fun!"
Wushuang smiled undeniably and looked into the stands.
Among the colorful and lively crowds, Wushuang was dressed in white, giving people the confusion of accidentally breaking into the world.
His eyebrows and eyes are handsome, gentle as jade, and cold as the soul of the moon.
He forced her to distinguish her from everyone. If she hadn't had her cold expression, she would probably not have escaped the siege of the enthusiastic Miao women.
On the green bamboo chair in the middle of the stand, a graceful girl sat upright with a light face mask and a fire phoenix pattern in her eyebrows, giving people a mysterious and noble feeling.
Just looking at the two exposed willow eyebrows and a pair of almond eyes, I could feel her pure and charming posture mixed with. If I lifted the veil, I don’t know how beautiful it was.
This is Ayana, the saint of southern Xinjiang. Ayana lightly opened her red lips and took out a jade box and said crisply: "The one-night fighting cup conference begins now. According to the rules, whoever wins will be used by the King of Cups for a year."
As soon as the words were spoken, the audience was filled with joy and everyone was ready to rub their hands, looking like they couldn't help but feel.
The first ones to go on stage were a woman in red and a young man.
After the two of them finished their salutes, they were no longer polite and used their own unique skills.
"Pa" the man shook his hand, and as the green light flashed, a green worm wrapped around the woman in red.
The green worm crawled onto the woman in red in the blink of an eye. When the insect's mouth opened and was about to bite her skin, the woman in red was not showing any weakness. With a wave of her clothes, a bee worm immediately drilled into the green worm's mouth, eroding its teeth, and the insect's teeth broke into powder.
"Tsk—"
The green worm screamed, and his hatred for the woman in red emanated from his eyes of different sizes. When he opened his mouth, a thick stream of mucus sprayed out and stuck to her face.
When the beeworm saw that the owner was attacked, his eyes suddenly shone fiercely, and he jumped up and aimed his butt at the Qingzhe's face.
Just when Wushuang was puzzled, a black net ejected from the beeworm's back door.
Isn’t only spiders spit silk?! Why does this bee worm also spit black silk! It’s really incredible!
When bees see that the green worms are entangled, they spit more and more silks, and they are getting faster and faster.
The green worm struggled hard, but the more he struggled, the faster the black silk would wrap it tightly, tightly and tightly.
Chapter completed!