Ouyang Rong finally saw it clearly.

This big bird hovers over Xiaogushan.

The whole body is snow white, with four eyes and three legs.

I don’t know what kind of exotic bird it is.

But Ouyang Rong could only barely catch a glimpse of the figure standing on this snow-white bird, a ball of golden hair fluttering in the wind.

The next moment.

The birds and human figures in the sky moved.

Turned into a white rainbow.

Dive like lightning.

Crash into Xiaogushan.

"Everyone stand back!"

On the lawn halfway up the mountain, Qiu Shenji shouted loudly.

"boom--!"

There was a loud thunder on the ground.

Ouyang Rong felt a deafening and deafening tinnitus.

I saw the man in sackcloth hurriedly ejected, leaving only a sunken and broken stone floor.

This person turned into a gray meteor, rising from the mountainside, passing through Xiaogu Peak, and rushing straight into the sky.

On the lawn, Ouyang Rong and others didn't have time to blink.

In an instant.

Somewhere in the sky above the mountain top, the white rainbow and gray meteors collided one-on-one.

Boom——!

Ouyang Rong felt a thunderbolt ringing in his ears.

Inspiring and enlightening.

Several Tsing Yi slaves who were preparing for execution fell down and held their heads.

Beside him, Ah Qing leaned back and was about to fall off the cliff. Ouyang Rong quickly grabbed Ah Qing's arm and pulled him into his arms.

The two hugged each other face to face and fell down together.

Ouyang Rong turned over in the air, covering the girl's delicate body with his body, and buried his head in covering his ears.

Over Xiaogushan.

There is a dazzling light.

The heat wave is rolling.

After the loud noise.

The mass of light in the center was divided into two and shot out separately.

One rises.

One falls.

Among them, the gray light cluster rushed away like a meteor and fell back like a meteor.

He crashed into the A-shaped sword furnace room halfway up the mountain, next to everyone.

Boom——!

The entire sword furnace room collapsed, sending dust all over the sky.

Is this... a failure?

Ouyang Rong, who was lying on the ground hugging Ah Qing's head for protection, looked shocked. Amidst the choking dust, he covered his mouth and coughed up blood, and tried his best to look up at the sky.

I saw another white rainbow rising into the sky again.

The trajectory is straight, straight to the ninth heaven.

She seemed to be rushing towards the bright sun above her head.

Chirp——!

Suddenly, a bird song suddenly sounded, resounding through the sky.

A white shadow streaked across the blue sky, piercing the sea of ​​clouds.

It's that snow-white bird.

The white rainbow's rise gradually weakened, and finally intersected with the white shadow and landed on the back of the snowbird.

But immediately, the people halfway up the mountain didn't even have time to take a breath, and the two separated again in the clouds.

Without stopping at all, the "white rainbow" came from the back of the snowbird, stepping on tiptoes.

She jumped down again.

The snowbird made a half arc and plunged into the sea of ​​clouds.

"White Rainbow" is falling faster and faster.

Getting closer and closer to Xiaogushan.

From the perspective of Ouyang Rong on the grass, it even seemed to have a golden "tail flame" like a meteorite.

He didn't even have time to blink.

She comes again.

Ouyang Rong, who had been trying his best to explore the coming person from the beginning, finally saw clearly the true appearance of this "white rainbow".

This is a woman of the same age as Ouyang Rong, about 20 years old, with a delicate appearance, skin as snow, and blue eyes. She seems to have some Hu blood. The outline of her face is as soft as that of a Han woman, but her facial features, eyes and nose are like Hu

As deep and tall as a goddess.

Especially her blond hair, which is waist-length, smooth and shiny, and slightly curly.

Particularly eye-catching.

He is also extremely tall in stature.

She is the tallest woman Ouyang Rong has ever seen in this world, and she is also so powerful in terms of aura.

She wore a long Wu-fu dress, a fox-white fur shawl, and a long sword on her back.

A traditional woman's clothes of the ancient Wuyue ethnic group, composed of black and white.

Wu's clothes are simple, yet clumsy and stylish.

now.

This Wu Qun Yue girl came from heaven.

Falling from top to bottom, she slightly bent her long legs in the air, with her toes pointed downwards, and her arms spread out on both sides of her body, as if spreading wings. The strong wind blew the long sleeves of her Wufu, and her clothes shook.

.

The fox-white fur that was originally her shawl floated up from her shoulders and never left, wrapping around the body of the woman in Wu skirt like a snow-white ouroboros.

And the soft blond hair, due to the tendency of falling, broke away from the shoulders and floated on the head. With the strong wind in the air, it fluttered violently, and under the hot midday sun, it shone like platinum, like a ball.

Hot burning flames!

A face temporarily lost from the sideburns and bangs, with an expression of indifference.

His eyes were calm and calm.

She descended from the sky like a goddess.

The violent mountain wind suddenly filled the entire small solitary mountain.

The lush forest leaves in spring and summer are exploding, and broken flowers and fallen leaves are flying all over the sky.

The sword energy is close.

The roof tiles of the old buildings on Xiaogushan are broken every inch.

The slate paving in the open space in front of the house made a slight cracking sound, and the cracks spread like spider webs.

Halfway up the mountain, Ouyang Rong felt an invisible force coming over him like a mountain. He and Ah Qing were pressed to the ground, and they could only use their arms to block their heads.

The soil of the surrounding lawn was dug up by the invisible sword energy like an old cow pear, digging up grass roots and moist new soil.

Ouyang Rong opened his eyes wide, and faced the unforgettable scene above his head, his expression was a bit strange.

From the sky, the girl in Wu skirt slowly fell down.

If someone with excellent eyesight stands on Dagushan Mountain in the distance and looks here, he will find:

The figure of the woman in Wu skirt is tiny, only about the size of a grain of rice. Placed in front of this black mountain peak standing beside Butterfly Creek, the contrast is huge like looking for a needle in a haystack.
To be continued...