After thinking for a while, the girl still couldn't figure out why the flying sword on Liu Ruohuan was so sharp, but she only thought it was the special technique that Liu Ruohuan practiced, so that it would have such an effect.

When Liu Ruohuan saw her in deep thought for a moment, she also asked: "The clothes on you look like someone from the Bai family?"

Hearing Liu Ruohuan's question, the girl smiled and said softly: "What's wrong, brother, can anyone have any sisters in the Bai family who are your lover? I need Xiaoyu to send a letter to you?"

Liu Ruohuan took a deep breath and quietly injected his true energy into the sharp sword in his hand.

However, before he could draw his sword, he heard a scream in his ears. A corpse body tore open the body of a servant and rushed directly toward Liu Ruohuan's left shoulder in the bloody rain.

Liu Ruohuan stood with a slanted sword, blocking the open bloody mouth of the other party.

"This looks..."

Although the pieced together body was a bit disgusting, Liu Ruohuan still found a clue from these monsters.

The smell of these things is exactly the same as what I encountered in the granary of Jinling City.

In addition to the strong smell of corpse, there is also a fishy herbal smell permeated the sky.

In the flash of lightning, Liu Ruohuan had already come up with his own answer. He swung his body away with a sword and quickly approached the girl.

"Are you a disciple trained by the Demon Sect?"

The girl had already raised her jade flute and set off to face the battle. Suddenly, she heard the other party reveal her true identity, and a look of surprise appeared on her pretty little face.

As the distance between the two was getting closer, the girl was calm and calm, putting the jade flute beside her beautiful red lips and playing it softly.

The silk is spreading and scattering, floating and flowing.

The melodious sound of the flute touched the afterglow of the sunset, as if thousands of petals of flowers fell in the sky, embellishing the solemn picture into a dreamy artistic conception.

The body of the corpse, driven by the sound of the flute, became manic and restless, and its power increased greatly. However, after only a few voice changes, all the bodies of the corpse on the field were cut into pieces, and the entire Qiao family camp seemed to bloom with a bright and huge blood lotus.

The girl originally wanted to urge the corpse body beside her to block the sword for her, but the sudden death of the corpse body made her panic for a moment.

Xiaoyu no longer cared about her calm demeanor on the battlefield, and moved several steps in a embarrassed manner before she could barely avoid Liu Ruohuan's sword move.

The season is approaching cold dew, the season is dry and the maple leaves are falling.

How could there be rain of flowers falling all over the sky in this kind of weather?

Realizing that someone was hindering, Xiaoyu could no longer act like she had before. She looked at the Qiao family motorcade, which was gradually recovering, and her face showed a burst of viciousness.

Xiaoyu, who had lost the corpse group, lost her strength greatly. She walked around the guards at the edge of the street and quickly retreated into the forest.

The embroidered shoes jumped in the treetops in the forest, but after a while it was already far away from the convoy. She snorted coldly and shouted loudly around the woods: "Who dares to destroy my Holy Church?"

"A holy religion is spoken by your mouth, but in the end, you will never obey the orders of your head envoy and stay on the mountain road obediently."

The woman slowly walked out of the forest was beautiful and shining with light.

What attracted everyone's attention was that her pink skirt was specially shaped, which was exactly the standard uniform of Miss Bai's family. Combined with her proud figure and her slight peaks, it turned out to be a wonderful world-famous painting.

Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with coldness, but she still changed her previous cute face and smiled: "It turns out that the lady went down the mountain in person. Just leave such a small matter to a minion like me. Why bother the lady to go for a special trip for this?"

"The Qiao family saved the lives of four sisters in the tomb of King You, and Qiao Jingrou was kind to the Bai family."

Although the Bai family lady was very reasonable, Xiaoyu still felt that she was just a fake and compassionate face.

If it weren't for the death order for the adult to give the death order, she would have played the jade flute to teach the other party a lesson.

"Only so, the lady knows me and says that at most I can kill the rest of the Qiao family and keep the Saint of Calligraphy..."

"You misunderstood what I mean."

The woman in the pink skirt reached out to interrupt her speech and said coldly: "Besides, Xiaoyu, my other sisters don't understand what your background and temperament are. You have served me in the city for several months. How can I not know that you are just playing around? As the latest generation of the White Lotus Sect's experimental product, I'm afraid that jackals, tigers and leopards will be more humane than you."

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

Xiaoyu bulged her delicate hands, and the cute smile on her face gradually faded.

"It turns out that Sister Yulan has long known our origin and temperament. Xiaoyu has also pretended to be hard-working in front of you."

Bai Magnolia smiled indifferently, her tone was relaxed and casual, "It is rare to see you put away your fangs. Why did I expose you?"

Xiaoyu stared at the white magnolia many eyes, and after a long time, she withdrew her gaze and walked towards the mountain with light steps.

"Hmph, since Miss Magnolia likes this convoy so much, I'll give it to my sister. It's so boring. I thought I could catch the Book Saint, but that guy disappeared, making me happy in vain. What's the Book Saint in the future? Just change the name to the Bolt-Crouching Turtle..."

Just before Xiaoyu's words could be finished, a golden light shone. Fortunately, she was quick-witted and relied on her petite figure to hide.

"boom!"

A pit of several inches appeared at the location where the golden light hit.

Xiaoyu looked up at the sky and saw a golden Buddha seal coming out from the gap between the leaves in the forest.

Just as she raised her eyes, she felt something was rushing out of the Buddha's seal and getting closer to her position.

The second golden light came, and Xiaoyu once again nimbled to hide aside, and the golden light broke the trees, emitting a burning smell like black charcoal.

Xiaoyu raised the jade flute and put it on his lips and swept by. A sound wave quickly approached the Buddha's seal, but it seemed like it hit some invisible film, and it disappeared at once.

"What the hell is this!"

Before she could finish her words, she was the third and fourth...

After a while, Xiaoyu's clothes were already broken, extremely miserable. Many key parts were cracked by golden light and explosive gravel, revealing a little bit of spring.

The plump and plump body is only the point on the chest, and the long skirt originally made of Bai's family has been broken, showing a pair of round and agile white legs.

"Need help?"

Magnolia looked at her appearance and quipped.

"Shut up!"

Xiaoyu shouted, but did not notice that the next golden light attack suddenly accelerated, which made her unfortunately fall into the trap and was blown out of place a few meters away.

However, at this critical moment when she was disheveling, Foyin did not chase her out of the next attack, which made her lucky enough to escape her life.
Chapter completed!