"Hey! I didn't expect this girl to be so hot-tempered, and Xiaosheng fell in love with her immediately. [`novel`]"
Seeing that he was rejected by others, the greasy-headed man was not surprised at all, as if he had been used to it for a long time. But seeing that the round-faced girl next to her didn't move away from her after a while of scolding, the oily guy immediately stuck it up like a dog's skin plaster, and wanted to wrap her shoulders with his big hands.
"Like hot ones?" Enchanting turned her face and smiled charmingly. That bright smile made people's heartbeat stop suddenly, and the man stood there blankly.
Then, Yaoluo suddenly raised her left leg with lightning speed, and kicked hard at the face of the man with a peach blossom face.
Snapped!
Accompanied by a crisp sound, a clear footprint immediately appeared on the man's face.
There were also two extremely tragic big nosebleeds spraying from his nostrils that were almost crushed. The greasy-headed man was shaken away by the enchanting force.
"Ah! It's so hot!" The man screamed strangely, instead of being angry, he was happy, and a bright light flashed in his long and narrow eyes. He wiped the blood on his face, looking excited!
"Girl! After seeing you, my heart beat faster and my nose bleeds. It seems that you are my destined woman. We are destined to be a couple!"
Wiping the nosebleed, the man screamed, and the blood on his hands was shamelessly stretched out in front of Enchanting, thinking it was a proof of love.
puff!
Enchanting and speechless, this is the first time she has met such a shameless man.
The teleportation formation to Shangcheng was about to open, so she didn't say much, but she was shaking with goosebumps, and walked away from this shameless Young Master Ying in two steps.
But completely different from the enchanting reaction, the people who initially despised men like avoiding the plague suddenly trembled, and then looked hesitantly at the seemingly dandy man with various complex and indescribable eyes.
"Should... Heavenly Love?!"
A huge light burst out from the thin middle-aged man's eyes, but at the same time, the teleportation light suddenly lit up, so the middle-aged man had no choice but to hesitate to speak.
A gust of howling wind cut through the ears like a knife, and in a blink of an eye, everyone was engulfed by the power of time and space to another strange land!
The sky was chaotic, and it was clearly daytime, but the northern sky was shrouded in a huge black and reddish thundercloud. In the cloud, there was a glimpse of light, and what appeared was not at all the monster known to the world.
It seems that going north is the territory of the demons.
As it is near the shore and the bay, the westerly wind carries a salty smell unique to the Demon Sea. The buildings in the City of War are also iron-gray, with a calm and steely majesty. Cheng Duoduo is a summoner with a dignified expression and hurriedly walking in the sky. Some are covered in blood in battle armor, and some are full of spirits with flying belts.
It is completely different from the leisurely and happy feeling given by other main cities of the human race, and the air is filled with a strong fighting spirit. The voices of people are noisy, the roar of beasts is loud, the traffic is heavy, and the sword is in hand!
Enchantingly standing in the teleportation array in Shang City, she suddenly felt a little dazed.
Her thoughts seemed to have returned to the unfallen Qilin City in the Suzaku Continent at this moment. The girl whose strength was just beyond the fourth rank burst out with infinite fighting spirit because of the encouragement from the Qilin City Lord.
"Enchanting, you belong here, you are full of passion and wildness in your flesh and blood, you are a born warrior!"
Qilin King's gentle but firm voice seemed to be echoing in her ears at this moment.
Staying behind Chuyuan, her hands have not been stained with the blood of the demon race for a long time, but this chaotic cyclone unique to the Shangcheng battlefield, which is thousands of times more magnificent than Qilin City, has once again aroused the enchanting heart of continuous struggle!
There was confusion in the enchanting eyes, and the boiling soul sprinkled jumping flames in the depths of her eyes.
The trembling caused by her excitement was regarded by the fellow travelers as a kind of fear of a newcomer to the City of Death. One should be afraid, facing the life and death that can be seen everywhere in front of one's eyes, fear is a kind of devout worship.
Some people are alive today, but will never appear on the streets tomorrow. Seven or eight out of ten people who came to Shang City died. So the name of this city - Shang. Reminding everyone all the time, the cruelty of this devil's battlefield.
"Girl, although you are young and came to the City of Death alone, I still admire your love for your homeland and your sense of moral responsibility for your own life."
The thin middle-aged man walked towards Enchanting slowly, and he didn't have the sternness when he began to reprimand the two apprentices when he spoke to her, but with a hint of gentleness.
"I will give you a small gift for self-defense. Don't go deeper into the second heaven of the Demon Realm. After returning home, tell your friends and future generations what you saw in the city of Shang, so that they can all realize that their peaceful lives , It was bought by countless gods of war with today's flesh and blood. Girl dolls can cook at home and take care of their children, but men, in this life, you must go to the Demon Realm to fight!"
The thin, middle-aged man took out a straw button made of straw rope from his sleeve pocket. As soon as the straw button was taken out, the people around him laughed softly.
It was said that it was a gift, but it turned out to be this kind of pigweed that was picked up on the ground. It seems that this old-fashioned middle-aged casual cultivator is not very smart.
Although it was another long speech, with a mouth full of righteousness and cultivation, the words of the thin middle-aged man pulled Yao Yao back from her fugue.
People have different obsessions and dreams due to different circumstances. Although they cannot fully agree with them, they can fully understand them. No one can laugh at the power of dreams.
Immediately, Enchanting took the grass buckle from the thin middle-aged man's hand with both hands, and what was conveyed from the grass buckle was a kind of warm kindness, which was rare among the strongmen of the Chuyuan sect she knew. It was this dedication that surprised and admired her the most.
"Thank you, senior, and wish you a safe trip."
"Peace" is the best blessing for soldiers, so the thin man nodded with a smile.
The grass button fell into the palm of Yaoluo, and the middle-aged man walked away with his two apprentices, but when he left, he still did not forget to cast a strange glance at Mr. Ying who was standing not far behind Yaoluo.
Enchanting attention was placed on the straw knot in her hand. The seemingly ordinary straw knot actually emitted a little silver light after it fell into her hand, forming a circle around her wrist by itself.
Although I don't know what is the mystery behind this grass button, it is definitely not as useless as those laughing people thought just now.
"It's a good thing."
The oily boy stretched out his big oily head again.
"I heard that there is a group of small floating islands outside the southernmost waters of the Conferred God Continent. A very special elemental magic grass grows on the grass, and a strong domain master named 'Grass Knot' is best at using Element Grass Knot Printing Device. Presumably that skinny monkey is some kind of Knot Knot Taoist!"
The greasy-headed man was still speaking without restraint. I don't know if his strange hearing is true or just nonsense.
Needless for him to say more, Enchanting naturally knows that the grass button is a good thing. She rolled her eyes at the greasy-headed man, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Hey! girl."
The greasy-haired man hurriedly waved his hands, and hastily stopped in front of Yaoluo, as if he didn't want her to leave so quickly.
He shamelessly pointed to the grass button on the enchanting wrist and said: "Actually, if you have this grass button, girl, you will be safe in Shang City, because Brother Ying will definitely protect you!"
The man patted his chest to reassure him, but he almost vomited blood because he patted too hard.
There is no doubt that this statement is true or false, because Taoist Jiecao has secretly used her spiritual sense to check the phantom level of this oily man since the first time Taoist Jiecao looked at Ying Tianqing with strange eyes.
What surprised her a lot was: the meridian strength of this seemingly thin-skinned and tender-skinned dude has at least reached the state of killing gods!
Although he used a special method to hide the phantom steps, she could also see the clues from the strength of his meridians.
"No need, Brother Ying, I'm just a little girl who comes to Shang City to have a look at random, and won't cause trouble."
Enchanting smiled faintly.
If Ying Tianqing was really a powerful idiot from a wealthy family, she might consider using his family power to cling to Shenzong. But Taoist Jiecao's gaze and Ying Tianqing's hidden phantasm made her faintly feel that something was wrong, and it might not be good for her to rashly get close to him when she didn't know how deep she was.
It's better to be careful in everything.
"Girl, hey! Girl! Girl!" Seeing that Enchanting still ignored her, Ying Tianqing jumped up and down anxiously.
But at this moment, there was a tidy and loud sound of horseshoes from the corner of the street not far from the teleportation array.
Its sound is sonorous and powerful, like ten thousand thunders falling from the sky, making an overwhelming sound when they step on the ground. You can see the sand and soil on the ground continuously shaking and falling from the ground level, raising a cloud of dust in the sky.
The fierce black horse, with powerful hooves, is a unique war horse in the Conferred God Continent. It is extremely difficult to domesticate, so it is not often seen on weekdays, but at this time on the streets of the city of Shang, there is a large camp of hussars, why is it not shocking
The summoners who were walking around the sky were overwhelmed by the momentum of this hussar army. They all stopped in shock.
In the middle of the horse team, there are eight snow-white Ice Tigers with no variegated color pulling an exquisite silver carriage with blue borders. The exquisite and breathtaking shape is in stark contrast to the ruthless aura of the surrounding black horses.
This kind of luxury and high-profile is rare even in the interior of the Blue Devil Sea in the early Yuan Dynasty, let alone the city of Shang, which is filled with fighting spirit and bloody atmosphere
"Scared! Which noble family is traveling? Such a prominent one?"
"Shut up! You can't even see this! Shut up and don't cause trouble! Who else can use black horses and hussars to go out on patrol?" Another very low voice spoke in a very soft tone. replied in awe.
Outside of the City of War, there is the Thirty-Three Level of the Demon Realm. Generally, summoners who come here to slaughter demons will do what they can, and hunt and kill demons in a fixed area. Therefore, for those forces that can kill demons in the depths of the demons, they will get The full txt copy of the homage to the man dressed as a bug from all the Summoners of the Fallen City.
"Brother Ying, you haven't got in the car yet, what's the ink stain?"
A corner of the curtain of the silver car was opened, and a bony and strong hand stretched out from inside, with a bright red scar on the back of the hand. And the owner of the hand was waving at the greasy hair in the eyes of everyone vomiting blood.
The enchanting eyes narrowed a little, but she didn't feel too shocked. With the phantasy of the heavens, and the way Taoist Jiecao looked at him... She had already guessed that this man who looked like a dog's skin plaster must have an extraordinary identity.
Not all the way with her.
"Girl, how about you come with me?" Ying Tianqing pointed to the majestic hussars and the silver carriage. This kind of invitation and temptation is not something that ordinary women can refuse.
This word is worth a thousand words.
After all, in this city of magic warfare, vassals, handsome and rich can add a lot of vitality to themselves, especially this kind of young man with money, power and combat power. Ignoring his shiny head, this is natural, it can be said to be the best The best of all!
"Thank you, no need, I'd better go by myself." Yaoluo was unmoved at all, because the purpose of her trip was to enter Shenzong in a low-key manner, so she didn't want to get involved with unknown forces from the beginning.
"Hey, what's the girl's name?"
"Jade dipper."
The woman stopped by Ying Tianqing turned gracefully around his figure and walked slowly towards the bustling crowd on the streets of Shang City. The steps are very light, as if walking very slowly, but in an instant, they disappear in the sea of people like light smoke.
Ying Tianqing was a little lost. Staring at the crowd in astonishment for a long time, I don't know why a feeling of melancholy rose in my heart.
He was the number one playboy in Shangcheng, based on his experience, it was obviously the first time for that woman to come to Shangcheng, and seeing her innocent and straightforward, he simply wanted to entertain her for seven days. It's just that he, who has never been defeated in a hundred battles, was rejected for the first time.
But Ying Tianqing is not a hooligan, but romantic by nature, courteous to women, never making unreasonable demands, getting along like friends, just letting women enjoy the luxurious life of a seven-day princess, fighting demons, listening to zither music, and stirring up demons Nest and watch the sunset. Then he sent away with a golden baht elixir. The time limit is seven days, which is never much. During this period, if there is a tough woman who wants to fight back against him, she will be thrown directly to the tenth level of the Demon Realm, regardless of life or death.
The most affectionate, but also the most ruthless. I don't know how many women's hearts have been broken.
But even so, there are still a large number of beautiful and beautiful female cultivators who come here admiringly, holding the stone pillar of the gate of Ying's house every day, begging: "Master Ying, let me obey you! Let me obey you!"
Many of them were female nuns who had been with him for seven days. There are also some big sects and daughters of big aristocratic families in the Chuyuan world.
"Jade...魑." Taste each word, the more you taste, the more tasteful you will feel.
"Maybe it's this greasy face, it's not welcome, it makes me mad!"
Thinking of this, Ying Tianqing lifted the hem of her clothes and got into the carriage angrily.
"Ouch! It's natural! Why are you so disgusting and oily!"
Opening the curtain of the car, there was originally a blue-haired man in silver armor sitting inside. He strode forward and sat in a stable position, but because he saw Ying Tianqing's oily hair, he howled and curled up on the stool. group.
This person... has a cleanliness addiction.
"You, you, you, you take my dirty car and pay me for a new one!"
Pointing at Ying Tianqing's face, the blue-haired man vomited blood and roared.
"Lan Pomo, it's time for you to take your medicine." Ying Tianqing lifted the corner of her clothes and sat down unceremoniously. At the same time, the hussars immediately dispatched to the destination of the two.
"Ying Tianqing, you know how to bully me!" Lan Pomo vomited blood. Why is Mao always a little weaker
But this time, he also has the capital to ridicule!
Thinking of this, Lan Pomo immediately had a smug sneer on his cheeks.
"Yetou, how did you make this look of neither human nor ghost? If those chicks at your door saw it, they would be gone immediately, so that Uncle Ying would not be caught by the chicks again." The screams of the children are so loud that I have a headache."
Lan Pomo said the word "oil head" very frightenedly.
"It's not that girl Situ Zuifu. It's fine if I don't mention it. This animal oil can only be soaked slowly with elm leaves at home. If those chicks in my family run away, my father will have a headache."
Ying Tianqing tapped on the car window with her fingers, still looking out thoughtfully.
"Hey." Lan Pomo knew that he had said something wrong, and immediately sighed apologetically.
In front of him is the most precious eldest son in Shangcheng, the first son of Shenzong Ying's family - Ying Tianqing.
Who knew that this dude who disdains justice the most is one of the most outstanding fighters in the City of War! He is also the core disciple of the first peak of Shenzong, and has a very high status in Shenzong!
Shangcheng is different from Shenzong's main altar. Although the city's defenses are rotated every year, the lineage stationed in the city has always been the descendants of the Ying family. At the beginning of the establishment of Shangcheng, because of its special status, Shenzong's most powerful elder, Ying Wokuang, personally sat at the border gate. Bring your family to the Demon Realm to take root and settle down.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the descendants of the Ying family are still multiplying in Shangcheng, faithfully fulfilling the last wish of their ancestors. They were born as core disciples of Shenzong, and some of them would return to Shenzong to practice, but their status was different from ordinary core disciples, enjoying an extremely honorable position within Shenzong.
Ying, the surname of Shenzong.
Many years ago, there was a disaster in the City of Death. The demon army suppressed the situation, and a large number of Shenzong's disciples stationed at Shangguan died. According to the battle report, no troops will be sent to respond.
At that time, the Ying family lineage was in critical condition, the patriarch Yingman was wounded in battle, the strong members of the family died or were disabled, and the head of the family, Ying Weitian, was so anxious that he was at a loss for what to do.
However, Ying Tianqing, the eighteen-year-old youngest son of the Ying family, quietly returned to the Conferred God Continent after seeing all this, and brought back... a group of girls!
puff!
Seeing that he was about to die in battle, but his incompetent son brought back hundreds of delicate female cultivators for fun, Ying Weitian was only one breath away from his soul going out of his body. But I didn't expect that what my son brought back was the daughter of the most ancient family in the Conferred Gods, the girl of the Taxue family who was a reclusive loose cultivator, the little Xingyue Saintess who sneaked from the Xingyue Holy Land to play in the Conferred Gods Continent...
One hundred women all have extremely terrifying backgrounds.
These girls who don't know anything, seeing Ying Tianqing's flirtatious and handsome appearance, all stay in Shang City. The aristocratic family behind them jumped up and down in anxiety, for fear that these delicate little princesses would be swallowed alive by the magic army that was entering the city.
So each family sent three old men to beat the magic army with jingle and clang. Fully push the Demon Battlefield to the Demon Race territory for hundreds of miles!
Then angrily hang Ying Tianqing on the tree, and take the crying girl with them to disperse.
Only Ying Weitian who won the victory without knowing what happened was left, staring blankly at the little monster Ying Tianqing who was hanged on the tree, as if he was not born by himself at all.
Therefore, Ying Weitian will not get a headache at all from the girls who are still crying and hugging the stone pillars in front of his house. Every time he hears those mournful cries that are melodious like a yellow eagle, he will feel relieved and bright.
These voices represent: "Ah! The city of Shang is stable..."
The world knows that nature is romantic and playful. Only Lan Pomo, who grew up with Ying Tianqing, knows... Hey! This brother of his is selling himself to pick up customers, the number one card in the City of Death!
Bitter wow!
"Then Situ Zuifu is still following you?" Lan Pomo raised his eyebrows and sighed enviously: "Hello, Saintess of Xingyue Holy Land, I have been following you persistently since I was tricked by you to the City of Death at the age of sixteen. Specially 'dressing' you into a greasy head, so that you can't provoke other girls, this kind of heart is very hot! Don't miss it."
From the bottom of his heart, Lan Pomo felt that his brother could not be the number one player for a lifetime. She always has to find a home to settle down, not to mention Situ Zuifu, regardless of character, appearance, and family background, she is first-class.
Lan Pomo spoke with a lot of heart and soul, but Ying Tianqing didn't listen to anything because she was lost in thought.
"Hey! You should at least listen to me carefully, this is the courtesy of being a human being!" Lan Pomo babbled on for a long time, only then did he realize that his brother Ying had a ghostly smile on his face, and was leaving his body.
Boom!
A cushion was thrown on Ying Tianqing's face.
"You rascal, aren't you thinking about the girl who parted with you just now?" Lan Mopo had already figured out Tianqing's character thoroughly. "Who is she, and which family's prostitute is she?"
It was only then that Ying Tianqing, who was hit straight by the cushion, came back to her senses. He replied flatly: "She is not a prostitute, her strength is no more than a seventh-rank god of war, her body has no obvious characteristics, her left and right hands are full of calluses, she doesn't often use hand-held magic weapons, and her waist has a light mercerizing attribute, which makes people uncertain about her character. Straightforward, seemingly hot but actually deep and gentle in heart.”
The reason why Ying Tianqing became Shangcheng's top card is also because of his vicious eyes. But with a few glances, he could find the information he wanted on the other party. But enchanting, he... can't see through.
"Oh." With an upbeat tone, although Lan Pomo was used to Ying Tianqing's habit of judging women, it was the first time he saw Ying Tianqing's expression filled with a smile on his face.
"Then what's her name?" Lan Pomo raised his eyelids and asked in a strange tone.
"It sounds good, but I just won't tell you." Ying Tianqing sneered, disliking Lan Pomo's disgusting expression.
Yu Chi, Yu Chi... What a nice name.
"Quack..." Lan Pomo laughed strangely again. "That should be natural, can you tell me, where did that footprint on your face come from?"
puff!
Yes, from the moment she walked out of the teleportation formation, there was a small footprint with a clear outline on Ying Tianqing's face! It was the imprint of the enchanting kick.
Boom!
There was a loud noise. Ying Tianqing's toes had already stepped on Lan Pomo's face, and severely blocked his stinky mouth that couldn't open the pot.
"That's how it came!"
Ying Tianqing touched her face. He heard Lei Pomo's powerless whine.
"Ah, this is the imprint Yuji left for me." Ying Tianqing said with a smile in her eyes, "You can't refuse me. Yuji, you are one of the few women that I am interested in."
"Women are all vain, changeable, insincere, and hypocritical. If I restore my appearance, will you still reject me?"
Rather than saying it was love at first sight, it might be better to say that Enchanting is a unique woman that Ying Tianqing met, and that's why she attracted the full attention of this distinguished disciple of Shenzong. "