Chapter 1929: Could it be me?

Style: Fantasy Author: three preserved eggsWords: 2960Update Time: 24/01/12 20:37:18
Just when the two people were in physical contact, little bits of light suddenly floated from the bodies of the other dozen "Qiuniangs", like sand sculptures blown away by the wind, slowly melting from the head, gradually flying, and soon disappeared. There was no shadow left, and only the one caught by Zhong Wen remained.

How did he see through it!

Qiuniang's pretty face changed, her heart was shaken, and a trace of disbelief flashed in her eyes. She exerted a little force on her left arm, but she felt that the opponent's palm was like an iron pliers, not moving at all. She immediately bit her silver teeth, shook her right arm, and A short sword, with boundless sharpness, stabbed hard at the back of Zhong Wen's neck.

"when!"

However, when she stabbed Zhong Wen with all her strength, which was the power of chaos, it was rebounded hard. She still failed to break through Zhong Wen's defense. Instead, she made her mouth tremble and her arms were numb.

"Your trick of dancing with stars is really amazing."

Zhong Wen grabbed her slender wrist, his posture was upright, and he didn't take a step back. With a lazy smile on his face, he said slowly, "It's a pity that the attack power is too weak. If it were replaced with a powerful magic weapon, it might be really good." It can hurt me."

"How do you know this is my true identity?"

Qiuniang giggled, and her temperament suddenly changed. She was actually charming, charming, and extremely mature. Zhong Wen's heart skipped a beat, and she felt a little hot instinctively.

"Although these clones can temporarily possess the strength of the Chaos Realm, they are still inferior to the original body."

For some reason, Zhong Wen answered very patiently, "Others may not be able to notice it, but I have taken all the attacks from your clones, so I can naturally feel the subtle differences..."

At this moment, the dagger in Qiuniang's hand suddenly erupted with silver light. She took advantage of Zhong Wen's words to launch a sneak attack unexpectedly, stabbing his left eye like lightning. The move was extremely vicious.

"when!"

Accompanied by a loud collision of gold and iron, the dagger stabbed the light pattern on the surface of Zhong Wen's pupil without any deviation, but it only made a crisp sound and was bounced back, but it still failed to cause even a little bit of damage to him.

How can it be!

Seeing that the eyes, which are the most fragile for ordinary cultivators, could not be broken by herself, Qiuniang had a look of disbelief on her face. She used all her strength with her left arm, but still could not break away from Zhong Wen's right hand. In a moment of panic, she had to He swung his dagger wildly, jingling and clanking it into Zhong Wen's body without any plan, and scolded in a sweet voice: "Let go!"

"Why bother?"

Zhong Wen sighed, and suddenly exerted force with his right hand, pulling her delicate body to his chest, and her charming and beautiful face was immediately close at hand, "You can't hurt me."

A faint sweet fragrance hit her nose, refreshing her heart and mind. Qiuniang was obviously very good at taking care of herself. Looking closely, her skin was still delicate and smooth, and could be broken by blowing, as if she could squeeze out water. Her red lips exuded a gorgeous light, as if Ripe cherries, waiting for another person to pick and taste them.

As if she didn't expect Zhong Wen's abrupt move, Qiuniang froze, her mind went blank, she remained completely motionless, and she fell into a brief downtime.

The two of them looked at each other, and she felt a strange gray and white light suddenly flash in Zhong Wen's pupils, and there was a "buzz" in her head, and she knew nothing else.

Done!

Seeing her losing consciousness, Zhong Wen was overjoyed. He couldn't help but sigh that the mental control of the soul-taking method and the mental attack of the animal path complement each other. The effect was surprisingly good, and even the realm of chaos could not resist it.

Although this woman is not clear-headed, she looks really good!

Looking at the beautiful face in front of him, which was full of beauty and admired the beauty of the country, Zhong Wen couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In a relaxed mood, he could enjoy the beauty with pleasure.

Unexpectedly, before he had enough time to feast his eyes, Qiuniang's long eyelashes suddenly trembled slightly, and a faint light appeared in her originally out-of-focus pupils.

Facing the realm of chaos, can't we sustain it for too long?

Knowing that she was about to wake up, Zhong Wen sighed regretfully and suddenly asked: "What is your real name?"

"Ran, Ran Qing... you bastard!"

Qiuniang's lips were slightly parted, her breath was like orchid, and she was about to answer when suddenly her eyes widened, her eyebrows stood upright, her pupils were bright, her pretty face turned red with anger, her whole body aura surged, and she suddenly raised her hand and slapped her. , slapped Zhong Wen hard on the cheek with a "pop" sound, "How dare you, how dare you use spiritual magic on me!"

The Taoist charm on Zhong Wen's face had disappeared at some point. After receiving an angry palm from Chaos Realm, his skin suddenly turned red and green, swollen high, and blood gurgled from the corners of his mouth. He looked very pitiful.

"you……"

As if she didn't expect that he would suddenly withdraw her defense, Qiuniang couldn't help but froze on the spot, her right arm hovering in the air, and the second palm that was originally ready to be used didn't move out, "Why don't you block it?"

"Do you want to fight again?"

Zhong Wen smiled faintly, relaxed his fingers, and suddenly let go of her Haowan, "If I really wanted to kill you, you would have died a hundred times just now."

"Who cares about you?"

Qiuniang instinctively took a few steps back, gently caressed her left wrist with her right hand, stared at him fiercely, and sneered, "Why, do you look down on women? Let's do it again, I will let you know how powerful women are!"

"How dare I look down on the Chaos Realm?"

Zhong Wen shook his head, suddenly suppressed his smile, and said with a sincere face, "The reason why I don't kill you is because I feel that although you are ruthless to practitioners, you have always restrained your energy and are unwilling to harm the civilians in the city. It's not your nature." Too bad."

"You think too much!"

Hearing him commenting on herself like this, Qiuniang sneered with a mocking look on her face and said, "Let me tell you, my surname is Cong, my name is Youxian, and I am the second palace master of Yunding Immortal Palace. The reason why I don't kill these people is just because of this place. They belong to Penglai Wonderland, they are all my subjects."

Are you pretending to be my wife?

This woman's brain circuit is really amazing!

Hearing her lie that she was Cang Youxian, Zhong Wen really couldn't laugh or cry. He shook his head and said, "Have you forgotten? I am from the shore of the land, and Penglai Wonderland is also a member of the alliance. My daughter-in-law... belongs to the master of Cang Palace." How could I not recognize his appearance?"

"cut!"

The lie failed, Qiuniang frowned slightly and curled her lips with an unhappy expression.

"There are four female cultivators in the Chaos Realm known to the world. Among them, I recognize both the Saint of Goddess Mountain and the Palace Master of Yunding Immortal Palace. The only one I have never met before is the Silver Queen Ran Qingqiu."

Zhong Wen's eyes flashed with a joking light, he looked at her with a half-smile, and said slowly, "And you just said your surname was Ran, it seems..."

"Fart, fart!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Qiu Niang had already jumped to her feet, with an angry look on her face, and cursed loudly, "I am not Ran Qingqiu, my name is Qiu Niang, Qiu Niang!"

"I heard that everyone in the Silver Clan has beautiful silver hair."

Zhong Wen said with a smile, "But I don't know what color it is under your headscarf?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Qiuniang was startled and glared at him fiercely. She instinctively raised her hands to try to protect the scarf wrapped around her head.

Unexpectedly, this touch directly touched his soft and smooth hair.

She has beautiful silver hair that reaches her slender waist, is as smooth as silk, and exudes bright light, flowing down like a waterfall.

"What beautiful long hair!"

She hurriedly looked up, only to see Zhong Wenzheng staring at her with a strange smile on his face and exclaiming in admiration.

But the silk scarf that should have been on top of his head had somehow appeared in the hands of the young man in white opposite him.

What method is this?

You actually took away my headscarf without making a sound?

If what he wants is not the turban, but my head...

When she thought of this, she felt frightened, her spine went cold, and her face turned extremely ugly.

"The famous Silver Queen, a dignified boss of the Chaos Realm."

Zhong Wen gently stroked the silk scarf in his hand and asked casually, "Why did you come to this small border town to massacre innocent practitioners?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Ran Qingqiu simply changed his mind and glared at him.

"Have you said it before? This is the territory of Suituzhibin, and I am a person from Suituzhibin."

Zhong Wen spread his fingers and watched the silk scarf slowly slipping from his palm, then raised his head and stared at her charming face, and said word by word, "You are here to kill the monks of our alliance for no reason, so I will naturally take care of it. "

"For no reason? Who said there is no reason?"

Ran Qingqiu rolled his eyes and suddenly said, "These people have offended me."

"They don't even recognize you."

Zhong Wen asked with a smile, "How can I offend you? Don't use that ridiculous game of guessing men and women as an excuse. I won't accept that."

"They came here to attend Feng Wuya's wedding."

Ran Qingqiu puffed out his plump chest and said plausibly, "You just offended me."

Shrimp stuff?

This woman's brain is indeed not normal!

Isn't Feng Wuya's wedding your wedding?

Zhong Wen was confused when he heard it, and he couldn't help but secretly complained in his heart.

"Do you know that in this world?"

Seemingly guessing what he was thinking, Ran Qingqiu suddenly asked, "Who is the person I hate the most?"

"Could it be me?"

Without thinking, Zhong Wen pointed at his nose.

"You? You are the second most annoying one!"

Seeing him volunteering like this, Ran Qingqiu couldn't help but smile. He was charming and charming. Then his face suddenly darkened and his expression was extremely gloomy. "The person I hate the most is Feng Wuya!"