Zhao Yajuan, the eighth level of bone casting.
Wearing a light pink sleeveless neck dress, her plump chest revealed a hint of seductive ravine, and her thin waist was restrained by a cloud belt, making it even more unrestrained.
Three thousand blue silk hair was combed into a gorgeous bun, fixed with a seven-treasure coral hairpin, which reflected her face like a hibiscus. There was a charming charm in her phoenix eyes, and a shallow tear mole dotted with red makeup at the corner of her eyes added a touch of coquettishness to her. posture.
In Bixiang Pavilion, besides Bi Qiuying and An Xiangyun, she can be said to be one of the two most influential people.
Not only is her cultivation level only a small level below that of Bi Qiuying and An Xiangyun, but she also takes care of the sisters in the pavilion on weekdays. In the demon control battlefield, she has also achieved a good ranking in points, which is quite popular with Master Yunhe. Love, and the love of all the junior sisters.
On weekdays, when Bi Qiuying and An Xiangyun met her, they never had the attitude of superiors and subordinates, and mostly called each other sisters.
It’s just that I don’t know when, these former sisters seemed to be somewhat alienated from the two of them...
From the moment they saw Zhao Yajuan, the expressions of both parties present changed slightly.
Bi Qiu Ying secretly sighed, her face mostly helpless, while Xiao Hua's face was indignant, she wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.
As for Qin Fenghao, his eyes lit up and he did not hide his gaze, staring at Zhao Yajuan's charming face and those coveted and proud breasts.
I saw Zhao Yajuan kneeling on one knee in front of Bi Qiuying, and the more than fifty senior officials of Bixiang Pavilion who followed her all knelt down.
With mist in her eyes, Zhao Yajuan begged: "Senior Sister, Master is now seriously injured and cannot recover, and his cultivation is declining every day. I beg Senior Sister, for the sake of Master's love for you, please save Master!" "
"I beg you, Senior Sister, to save Master!"
"I beg you, Senior Sister, to save Master!"
"..."
The more than fifty senior officials of Bixiang Pavilion also pleaded in unison at the right time.
Taking a deep breath, Bi Qiuying helped Zhao Yajuan up and said: "When I and Xiangyun returned to Yunhe Peak, you led the junior sisters to confine us to Yunhe Peak. I don't blame you for this. Your intention It’s also for the good of Master.”
After a pause, Bi Qiuying looked at Qin Fenghao with cold eyes, and her voice became colder and said: "It's just that you and I both know what Qin Fenghao is like. How many female disciples in the sect have been harmed by him and Qin Meng, but what's behind his back?" No one dared to resist the power, and no one within the sect had ever tried to control it.
Now if you ask me to save Master, even if it means risking my own life, I won’t have any hesitation. However, if you force me to marry him in exchange for Master’s recovery, I can’t do it no matter what. arrive! "
Zhao Yajuan sighed softly, wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and said: "Sister, I know what you are worried about, but why are you going through this... Marrying Junior Brother Qin is the wish of many female disciples. Given the Qin family's With my family background, senior sister will definitely be able to get better and more training resources, and the master’s injury can also be looked forward to..."
Qin Fenghao took over the conversation at the right time and said: "Qiu Ying, you see, Senior Sister Zhao is still sensible. I still say the same thing, if you are willing to marry me, I will definitely ask the sect leader to personally marry you and me, so as to give you enough face!
Moreover, our Qin family will do our best to deal with Elder Yunhe's injury. If you are worried about Qiu Ying, as long as you and I make an oath of heaven, I can let the family cure Elder Yunhe's injury first, and then choose another good time to marry him. You pass. "
"you……"
Seeing the two of them singing and harmonizing like this, Bi Qiuying's heart
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The remaining hopes of Nayisi were shattered, and Zhao Yajuan was completely on the side of Qin Meng.
"snort!"
At this moment, a heavy cold snort suddenly came from the direction of the mountain road, and the fierce energy blew into the hall before anyone arrived.
"is her!"
"Damn it, isn't she at the demon control battlefield? Why is she back at this time..."
"..."
Everyone in the hall was suddenly startled, and while whispering to themselves, they all looked outside the hall.
Boom! Boom!
…
There was no one coming on the mountain road, but the sound of footsteps falling heavily could be heard. Every sound seemed to step on the hearts of those in the palace, and a depressing heaviness arose spontaneously.
At the entrance of the main hall, Hu Mingxian also became curious, but he did not use the power of his soul to explore, so he sat down in a leisurely manner, wanting to see who was so powerful.
Not long after, as a big foot wearing a bright red embroidered shoe stepped onto the top of the mountain, the visitor finally revealed his true appearance...
I saw that the person was more than two meters tall, wearing a monster fur armor. His appearance could not be called ugly, but extremely ugly. Two fist-sized balls were combed on the left and right sides of his big head. A big red belt was tied together, and her body was extremely strong, making her look so majestic and strong.
Compared with Fatty Kong, although both of them are fat, Fatty Kong has a loose and soft body. Her body is not comparable to Fatty Kong's. In addition, she is two heads taller than Fatty Kong. , but not as fat as Fatty Kong.
But those hands and feet looked extremely strong and powerful.
No, this big girl was carrying a huge mace more than two feet long on her shoulders. There was still brown blood on it that had not dried up. With the shaking steps, it dripped all the way to the front of the hall.
Although this girl is extremely ugly, she has an extremely ladylike name, Liu Qianmeng, and her strength cannot be underestimated. She has reached the ninth level of Bone Casting. Judging from the fluctuations in her aura, she must have just broken through.
She is Bixiangge. Apart from Bi Qiuying and An Xiangyun, the other most influential person is originally named after Zhao Yajuan. Now that she has made a breakthrough in cultivation, at least in this aspect, she must surpass Zhao Yajuan. .
Unlike Zhao Yajuan's accumulated prestige in Bixiang Pavilion, Liu Qianmeng made everyone in Bixiang Pavilion admire her with sheer strength.
In the demon control battlefield, if you see a daunting figure who always charges alone in front of the battle, swinging a huge mace in a circle and killing countless monsters suddenly, it is definitely Liu Qianmeng.
In the demon-control battlefield, Liu Qianmeng's demon-control points were even much higher than those of Bi Qiuying and An Xiangyun. People from the good and evil paths, including those small sects and casual cultivators, basically encountered She always takes a detour...
Even if Liu Qianmeng didn't mean to hurt them, the large-scale offensive was enough to make no one dare to approach easily.
"Bang!"
The huge mace hit the square directly. Liu Qianmeng looked at the people in the hall, especially Qin Fenghao, and roared: "You little pervert, you still don't give up on my senior sister? If you don't go away, believe it or not. I’ll chop your brains into pieces with a stick!”
This girl's voice was as loud as hers. Disciples with lower cultivation levels either stayed away from her or covered their ears. In short, the whole hall felt shaken by such a roar.
Hu Mingxian, who was sitting at the door of the main hall, was confused for a moment.
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Look, I was so suddenly yelled that my eyes were filled with stars and my head was buzzing...
"snort!"
At this moment, facing the arrogant and unreasonable Liu Qianmeng, Qin Fenghao lost his courage and snorted coldly, pretending to be tough: "Liu Qianmeng, if you dare to touch me, try it. When my elder brother comes out of confinement, You must be buried with me!"
"Coward! I only rely on your brother all the time. Look at yourself, what kind of abilities do you have... Bah!"
After spitting at Qin Fenghao, Liu Qianmeng was too lazy to pay attention to him. She turned to look at Zhao Yajuan and said, "Zhao, don't hide it. I represent the Bamboo Heart Alliance and you represent the Qin Alliance. All the sisters are here today, so why don’t we just make things clear?”
"Senior Sister Bi, now Bixiang Pavilion is no longer the original Bixiang Pavilion. Even if we want to avoid matters within the sect, we cannot avoid them..."
Looking at Bi Qiuying, Liu Qianmeng advised: "When I came here, Senior Brother Nanzhu said that as long as you and Senior Sister Xiangyun agree to support the Bamboo Heart Alliance, the Bamboo Heart Alliance will not have any other requirements and will do its best to treat them. Elder Yunhe, what do you think?"
"Hmph! What a loud tone!"
Zhao Yajuan snorted coldly and angrily said: "If the sect can invite the Alchemy King to refine the elixir for Elder Yunhe, is there any need for us to fight here?
Even if they could be hired, who would be willing to bear the price the sect would have to pay? For this plan, only the Qin family can do it. Senior sister Qiu Ying, the master's cultivation and life are all in your hands. Please think twice! "
"enough!"
Seeing that the two sides were still arguing and forcing each other, Bi Qiuying really felt like her heart was dying. She exploded with all her strength and roared, "You two... really disappoint me!
You have all given up on this idea today. Alchemy King Xiangyun and I have already invited you. There is no need for you to worry about Master’s life and cultivation. Support whoever you want to support, but don’t harm the junior sisters who follow you. , otherwise I will never forgive you lightly. "
"impossible!"
"Sister..."
Zhao Yajuan and Liu Qianmeng wanted to persuade them again, but at this moment, a lazy yawn came from the door of the hall...
After removing the concealment formation, Hu Mingxian stretched, swayed from side to side, then applauded enthusiastically, and said: "I didn't expect that this mountain master would see such a forced marriage for the first time when he came to Yunhe Peak? Or was it a forced marriage drama? "
"who!"
At first glance, someone suddenly appeared next to her. When Liu Qianmeng was horrified, she directly swung the huge mace and swept it towards Hu Mingxian's head!
"call!"
A sudden huge whistling sound caused the door of the hall to shake.
boom!
The next moment, when a deafening roar came, everyone present was stunned with shock...
I saw that Hu Mingxian blocked the huge mace with one hand. The sharp and thick spikes on it could not even pierce his palm.
"This is impossible!"
After Liu Qianmeng lost consciousness for a moment, she shouted in shock or anger.
Although she didn't have time to use all her strength for this blow, not everyone could or dared to take it easily. Anyone with a slightly lower cultivation level would be blown away by this stick.
But this young man, who only had the seventh level of blood coagulation, not only easily took it intact, but even when she wanted to withdraw the mace, she was tightly held by the hand and couldn't pull it out.
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