The bright moon in the sky.

Under the clear moonlight, the two white shadows in the courtyard were fighting extremely fiercely. One of them was the man in white who drank alone at the moon just now.

The man in white used a black iron heavy sword weighing 300 kilograms, but it was effortless to wield. Amid the whistling wind, the man in white was calm and composed, which was the combat power of the third-grade Martial Emperor.

Long Qingyun's face froze, and he was quite shocked. He didn't expect that there was such a strong combat power in the inn of the Two Realms Mountains.

Opposite the man in white was a woman in black, with a very graceful figure, with high clouds and slender waists, unable to see the specific appearance and age. She felt like she was a beautiful young woman.

The young woman in green held a jasper sword in her hand and stabbed the man in white like a spirit snake.

"Clang!" sounded!

The man in white was actually shocked three steps back. The woman in black stood steadily and shouted loudly:

"You are such a person who is so unreasonable that you actually asked me to drink with you and apologize immediately, otherwise you should not blame the ruthless sword in my hand!"

The man in white sweated in his vest, and a few beads of sweat were leached from his forehead. Most of the wine had sobered up. However, as a seven-foot man and the combat power of the third-rank Wu Emperor, how could he say this apologetic words when facing a woman?

Obviously, the dignity of the man in white was greatly challenged, and he was in great grief of recalling his wife. The man in white was completely disappointed, so he closed his eyes and said proudly: "You kill me!"

The woman in black opened her almond eyes and said angrily:

"You really think I dare not kill you!" As soon as the words finished, the woman in black raised her right hand and the jade sword roared towards the man in white.

Suddenly, a blue shadow flashed.

Just three inches away from the man in white's throat, two fingers appeared in the oblique thorn, and suddenly clamped the Jade Sword that was moving forward quickly.

The woman in black was shocked and increased her strength a little, but the jade sword did not move at all and could not move forward at all.

At this moment, a handsome young man with extraordinary demeanor appeared in front of him. He smiled slightly at the girl in black and said:

"Girl, show mercy under the sword!"

The handsome boy was Long Qingyun. As soon as he said that, his eyes suddenly became stunned, because it was not a girl standing in front of him, but a stunning young woman with a cold face.

A young woman in black is about thirty years old.

His facial features are extremely delicate, unlike the middle-earth Chinese people. His nose is high and straight, his eyes are blue and green, and his appearance is extremely charming. An incredible look appeared in his beautiful eyes. He stared at Long Qingyun in a daze, and his eyes were filled with breathtaking charm.

Every frown and smile is all about charm.

Compared with Yelu Man, the concubine of Emperor Donghan Wanyan Jingkuo, it seems to have a different flavor.

Long Qingyun was in a state of blood. Seeing such a stunning face and a beautiful beauty, she couldn't help but feel a little rippling. Although she was a little out of character, she was in an instant. Long Qingyun focused slightly, and the corners of her lips moved slightly, revealing a beautiful curve. Her eyes stared at the woman in black and said:

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a beautiful sister!"

While speaking, Long Qingyun politely politely, with a modest and polite manner.

The young woman in black was about to get angry, but she was stunned when she saw that she was a handsome and handsome young man standing in front of her.

The opponent can hold his sharp sword with both fingers, and it is obvious that his combat power is above him.

The young woman in black suddenly turned into vanish, and she raised a smile and said, "Since you call me sister, I'll just give you a thin face!"

After saying that, the girl in black put away her jasper sword.

Only then did Long Qingyun see clearly that the facial features of the woman in black in front of him were like ice sculptures and jade carvings, extremely symmetrical, like a fairy in the painting, with an unreal feeling.

But at this time, the woman in black stood in front of Long Qingyun and was a real existence again.

The woman in black seemed to notice Long Qingyun's despair. She laughed and her body moved slightly, her peaks were straight and powerful, with a slight trembling. The woman in black covered her lips with her jade hands, and her every frown and movement was endless and charming.

This shocking scene was a bit dizzy, and a stream of unpredictable blood rushing upwards, as if it was about to spray out from its nostrils.

"Yun Niang, I miss you so much!" At this moment, the man in white looked dull and shouted in a daze!

not good!

Long Qingyun suddenly realized that the woman in black seemed to be using a wonderful charm technique and cast a magic trick on the man in white, and he almost said to the point just now.

Suddenly, Long Qingyun seemed to have thought of something.

He quickly used the unique Buddhist magic skill "Dragon Roar" taught by Master Hongquan of Lingyin Temple in Nanyong. Suddenly, a majestic and thick sound rang out loud.

The woman in black suddenly became shocked, jumped backwards, rose into the air, strung onto the roof, flashed in front, disappeared into the night.

Only the fragrance gusts were left, floating in the courtyard.

The man in white suddenly said, "Hey! Little brother, why are you here? Where is my Yun Niang?"

Long Qingyun looked surprised: "What Yun Niang?"

The man in white looked surprised, looked at the night sky with his eyes, looked at Long Qingyun again, and said to himself:

"I just saw Yun Niang here, why did it disappear in a flash? Alas...Impossible. Last year, I clearly saw Yun Niang fall into the abyss. It was almost impossible to have hope of life if she fell down so high... Could it be that I was just dazzled? I had hallucinations?"

The man in white stammered, his face full of shock, his eyes full of hope, doubt, confusion, and hope.

Long Qingyun said with a sceptical look on his face:

"Brother, the Yun Niang you are talking about is a 30-year-old young woman with a high nose, blue eyes and a beautiful appearance?"

The man in white looked surprised and looked at Long Qingyun and said, "High-nosed blue eyes? Yun Niang is a Han Chinese in the Middle Earth, where did she get the blue eyes?"

Long Qingyun stared at the man in white with his eyes.

The man in white had already woken up from his wine, his eyes firm and powerful, unlike lying.

Suddenly, a gust of fragrance came, and a peerless beauty appeared in front of the two, showing a strange smile at Long Qingyun, and said leisurely:

"This person is a famous 'Meihua Immortal Palace' in Hezhou, Xitu. She is good at captivating people. Her skills have reached the level of the fourth-grade Martial Emperor, and at least one of the seven immortals of Meihua Immortal Palace."

Long Qingyun touched his chin, and a hint of surprise appeared on his handsome face, and he said in a deep voice:

"The guardian of the 'Meihua Immortal Palace' is so powerful. Wouldn't the palace master be even more evil? Are you sure you're not reading it wrong?"

Zhuge Huaiqin raised her eyebrows and stared at Long Qingyun blankly. Her eyes sparkled, and a smiley expression appeared on her delicate face. Her lips raised slightly, curling a charming curve, and said crisply:
Chapter completed!