"I'll take the dragon tripod!" the girl on the cloud said softly. Although her voice was gentle and calm, it gave people an irresistible feeling, as if what she wanted to take away was her own thing and outsiders could not interfere.
Chu Jun stared blankly at the girl in green dress on the clouds, his heart beating rapidly, and he struggled to spit out the two words stuck in his throat: "Yu'er?"
After a pause, he added: "Is that you?"
The girl in the green dress had a calm expression on her face, but her drooping eyelashes moved imperceptibly, and she said calmly: "No!"
Chu Jun couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he heard this, and his spiritual power suddenly came out and wrapped around the eight dragon cauldrons.
The girl in the green skirt raised her head slightly and looked at Chu Jun calmly with her bright eyes, which were as clear as a bright spring. It was as if a spring breeze was blowing on her face, even the dust in people's hearts was swept away. She suddenly felt calm and relaxed physically and mentally. Chu Jun consciously released his spiritual power next time, but he immediately reacted and hurriedly restrained the eight dragon cauldrons again.
The girl in the green dress frowned slightly and said, "Are you really going to rob me?"
Chu Jun opened his mouth and found that he really couldn't think of fighting with her. He pondered for a moment before saying: "If you were Yu'er and took the eight dragon tripods away at will, I wouldn't fight with you." After saying that, Quietly watching the change in the expression of the girl in the green skirt.
The face of the girl in the green skirt is still as smooth as before. Although her temperament is gentle and calm, it still gives people a sense of unfamiliarity from thousands of miles away. Three words uttered from her lips: "I am not!"
Chu Jun shook his head in disappointment: "Then I can't give you these eight dragon tripods!"
The girl in the green skirt showed a look of surprise. Her pretty face was so beautiful that it was breathtaking. The look of surprise was also touching, but the words she said made Chu Jun feel chilled.
"I will take it myself. If you don't want your life, you can try to stop it!"
The cloud catkins wrapped around the eight dragon cauldrons suddenly exerted force and suddenly broke Chu Jun's spiritual restraint. Chu Jun's flaming divine spear burst into flames, but in the end he was still unable to stab him.
Seeing that the Nine Dragon Cauldron was about to fly to the girl in the green skirt, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped. Eight snowflakes swirled down without warning. The air seemed to be frozen, because the eight Dragon Cauldrons were originally wrapped in clouds. Stopped moving.
The eight snowflakes seemed to have eyes and hit the eight dragon cauldrons at once, causing the dragon cauldrons to slowly move away from the girl in the green dress.
Chu Jun's expression changed slightly. He looked up and saw the wind and snow in the distance. A woman with long hair floated in the wind and snow. She had a beautiful face that was ethereal in ice and snow, and her eyes were clearer than Xuan Bing. If you feel cold, you will be there in a moment.
"Bingbing!" Chu Jun couldn't help blurting out.
The ice girl glanced at Chu Jun with cold eyes. The latter suddenly felt that every capillary in his body was cold, and he could only secretly smile bitterly. Neither of the two women was a fuel-efficient lamp!
"Jade Emperor, we finally meet!" Huang Bing's voice was as cold as ice particles falling to the ground.
The girl on the cloud said calmly: "I expected you to come!" After saying that, with a flick of her finger, clouds condensed from her fingers, and the eight dragon cauldrons immediately flew towards her.
Huang Bing snorted, and pieces of snowflakes flew out. Each snowflake faced a cloud. The eight dragon cauldrons saw back and forth between the two of them, unable to defeat each other.
I saw two top masters and peerless beauties, with their jade fingers blooming like lotus flowers, using their spiritual power to condense clouds and snowflakes into a fierce battle. The scene was not violent at all, but quite beautiful.
Chu Jun couldn't help but touch his chin. Could it be that beauties even strive to look good when they fight? Just like this, you flick my finger at me and I give you a flower. It's as easy as chatting.
Of course, this seemingly easy battle is actually not easy at all. The competition is entirely based on the depth of spiritual power and the clever use of it.
I saw clouds colliding with snowflakes and being annihilated. New snowflakes and clouds were formed continuously. It seemed that there would be no winner in a short time. However, Chu Jun, the owner of the Nine Dragon Cauldron, was reduced to a bystander. .
At this time, Ding Qing also flew over from a hundred miles away, standing next to Chu Jun, looking at the two women in the battle in surprise. Even a strange woman like Ding Qing saw the Jade Emperor and the Ice Emperor. He couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of himself. He lightly bumped Chu Jun's waist with his jade elbow and said, "Who are they? Why did they start fighting?"
However, he soon discovered that his second question was unnecessary. The eight dragon cauldrons were moving back and forth in the fight between the two women.
"They are the Ice Emperor and the Jade Emperor!" Chu Jun replied, and then told what the ancestor of Sansheng said about the fight between the Ice Emperor and the Jade Emperor for the Dragon Cauldron a hundred thousand years ago.
Ding Qing said in surprise: "Zhao Yu is the successor of the Jade Emperor?"
Chu Jun shook his head and said: "I'm not sure whether Yu'er is the successor of the Jade Emperor, but Huang Bing is the Jade Emperor!"
Ding Qing looked at the two women fighting, then turned to look at Chu Jun, gloating: "You brat, you are really unlucky. Both women have a lot of background, and now you can only watch the fight." Look, your husband is completely lost!"
Chu Jun couldn't help but sweat secretly, this great witch really dared to say anything!
Ding Qing was still giggling. Unexpectedly, Huang Bing flicked her fingers, and a snowflake shot towards her throat. The speed was completely different from those that collided with the clouds. It was so fast that it was so fast that it shot towards her throat. Ding Qing's cultivation is absolutely difficult to dodge.
Chu Jun's expression changed drastically. If Huang Bing hit him this time, Ding Qing would probably die on the spot. In desperation, he turned around and stood in front of Ding Qing.
Snap... The snowflake hit Chu Jun on the back. Chu Jun suddenly felt like he was hit by a million-pound bell. The blood in his chest rolled and a mouthful of blood gushes out of his throat.
Ding Qing was still giggling, but she felt her face heat up, her smile froze, and she stood frozen on the spot, with blood on her face and clothes.
Peng... Chu Jun's body collided with Ding Qing's. Only then did Ding Qing react. She screamed and hugged Chu Jun, but she immediately noticed a strange cold coming from Chu Jun's body.
Snap... In the blink of an eye, Chu Jun and Ding Qing were frozen together, forming an ice sculpture.
"You deserve it!" Huang Bingbing snorted.
The girl in the green dress on the cloud frowned slightly, and with a flick of her finger, a cloud fluttered and hit Chu Jun. The ice cubes on the two of them fell off layer by layer. It was obvious that the force was very clever. It was just broken ice and no injuries. When it comes to the two people in the ice sculpture.
Huang Bingbing glanced at the girl in the green dress and said mockingly: "You really care about him!"
The girl in the green dress looked calm, her bright eyes as calm as water, and said: "You are still so cold and heartless, nothing has changed!"
"I cultivated the ruthless sword!" Huang Bing waved her right hand, and an ice sword suddenly slashed at the Jade Emperor.
The Jade Emperor shot a green bead from his hand, and the bead and the ice sword jingled fiercely in the air.
"Brother Jun, Brother Jun!"
Over there, Ding Qing hugged the pale Chu Jun and shouted anxiously, with tears about to fall out, completely ignoring the cold air still rising on her body. Chu Jun's upper and lower teeth were chattering, and his hair was still stained with broken ice that had not fallen. Ding Qing suddenly felt a heartache, and there was an indescribable feeling lingering in his heart.
"You brat, who asked you to block it for me? You don't want to die!" Ding Qing bit her teeth lightly and held back her tears, but the crystal tears still flowed out disobediently.
At this time, the cold air entered Chu Jun's body, and he could not speak at all. He used the little remaining divine power of the blazing sun to travel through his body several times. Only then did he drive all the cold air out of the body, and his complexion returned to normal, feeling relieved. He said in one breath: "Don't worry, I'm fine!"
Ding Qing was about to hold Chu Jun and find a safe place to treat his injuries. When he heard that Chu Jun could speak, he couldn't help crying with joy: "Brother Jun, you are really fine, don't lie to me!"
Ding Qing's face was sprayed with blood by Chu Jun. At this moment, her eyes were filled with tears, and her face was even more criss-crossed, making it extremely ugly. Chu Jun couldn't help but feel a little dazed. He didn't expect Ding Qing to cry. She is a great witch and the only female silver warrior... No, she should be the only female gold warrior now. She is always smiling, capable and strong. , and now he is actually crying.
Chu Jun felt unusually moved in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out his hand to wipe away the blood on her face, and said softly: "Good boy, don't cry, I'm really fine!"
Ding Qing was amused by Chu Jun's tone and burst into laughter. At the same time, her face became hot. She pushed Chu Jun's hand away and wiped the blood and tears on her face with her sleeves. No little... huh? "
Ding Qing suddenly realized that Chu Jun was looking at her face blankly, and her heart trembled. She forced a smile and cursed: "What are you looking at? Are there flowers on my face?"
"Sister Qing, you... the red Luan Sha on your face!" Chu Jun immediately shut up when he mentioned the word "Hong Luan Sha", secretly cursing himself for being arrogant. He knew that Sister Qing was most afraid of this, but he still mentioned this word.
Sure enough, Ding Qing's expression changed slightly, she put Chu Jun down, her expression became colder, and she said calmly: "My face was like this before, and you just realized it now?"
Chu Jun hurriedly said: "No, no... Sister Qing, don't get me wrong, I mean... it's gone!"
Ding Qing was stunned: "Nothing...!"
Ding Qing felt regretful for a moment, and immediately took out a mirror and looked at it. Her beautiful eyes suddenly opened wide, and she felt like she was dumbfounded.
The blood on Ding Qing's face has not been completely wiped off, but it can still be seen that the delicate blush on her pretty face has faded away. Although it is still very rosy, it is as beautiful as peach blossoms like Tao Feifei's. White and rosy.
Ding Qing covered her cheek in confusion and looked at Chu Jun blankly!
"Sister Qing, you...your Hongluansha is gone!" Chu Jun said lightly.
Ding Qing murmured: "It's gone, it's really gone!"
Ding Qing was born as a red widow, and she had three widows. The reputation of the red widow spread like wildfire. Even though she was beautiful and well-off, no man dared to touch her, let alone pursue her. Even Ding Qing herself She felt that she was destined to die alone, that love and marriage were out of her reach, and that she was destined to wear the red widow's hat for the rest of her life.
But... now that Hongluan Sha is gone, is this really God's will