Than speed?
Feng Ruxun is fast, but everyone is fast, and even if she grabs it, it is unlikely that she can shoot it out safely. Shui Miaomiao doesn't want to take any chances, she wants to win steadily.
Pulling down the bright red silk silk slightly, Shui Miaomiao blinked, and purple smoke rose up in her eyes, which was the purple pupil technique of the Hehuan Sect.
Shui Miaomiao, who has an innocent temperament, immediately took on a bit of enchantment. Coupled with the hazy effect of the bright red silk, which half covered her face, she was an absolute stunner.
The three of them were all natives of Jiuyaodu, and they had never seen someone as delicate and weak as Shui Miaomiao. They all restrained their moves subconsciously, and then the purple pupils showed their power, and Shui Miaomiao smiled brightly.
The brains of the three people immediately turned into a ball of mush, and they were fascinated by Shui Miaomiao. Shui Miaomiao was a little shocked. This was the first time she used purple pupils like this, and the effect was surprisingly good.
It’s really produced by Hehuan Sect, it’s amazing!
Shui Miaomiao smiled and curled her eyebrows, and easily intercepted the golden arrow of Jiuyi who was controlled by the three people and was trying to escape from prison.
Looking at this scene, Wen Renxian's face instantly turned livid, and he became restless.
Looking at this effect, is it probably not a Hehuan Sect technique?
It’s just the Kuanquan Sect, why is there still something going on with the Hehuan Sect! What exactly did Shui Miaomiao learn?
Wen Renxian tried hard to calm down his thoughts of rushing into the scene and carrying Shui Miaomiao away. How could Hehuan Sect's magic be used on outsiders!
No, Wen Renxian shook his head, held his forehead, and closed his eyes. He was so angry that he shouldn't learn the Hehuan Sect's techniques. Who taught him! How to teach! damn it!
Jiao Pingzao could notice that Wen Renxian was not calm at the side. The platform under his feet was shaking. But he opened his mouth and finally let it go. He didn't want to hold back his anger anymore.
After the grand ceremony was over, Wen Renxian asked Shui Miaomiao to stay away from the Hehuan Sect. Although the Hehuan Sect was an orthodox sect in the Immortal League, they actually disdained the Ancient Immortal Sect, the Wanhuang Sect, the Holy Confucian Sect, etc. .
But what should I say?
Wen Renxian couldn't open his mouth at all.
I can only keep brainwashing myself. I am the master and Shui Miaomiao is the apprentice. It is normal for the master to popularize common sense with his apprentice. Is it normal? But the Hehuan Sect is not normal at all!
Wen Renxian was still struggling, but Shui Miaomiao had already taken the red velvet bow. Her eyes had purple pupils, and she was wearing the bright red silk ribbon, wondering if she could look at the sun for a few seconds.
Purple Eyes is not a defensive spell, but Shui Miaomiao really has no other choice.
Looking up at the sky, the purple and red could barely dilute the glare of the light, but when they looked away, the three people suddenly woke up.
When he found out that he had been teased, and that he was being played like a fool easily by a little girl, he immediately became furious.
"Sorry." Shui Miaomiao, who was holding the bow and string, knew the consequences of looking away. She was not apologizing for the purple pupil incident in order to obtain forgiveness.
The three people who were rushing towards Shui Miaomiao suddenly knelt straight on the ground with their horses on their crotches. No one had expected that this would happen, and one of them fell over on his back.
Shui Miaomiao shot the arrow, listened to the roar, and closed her eyes.
It was Zhensuiyu that Shui Miaomiao used on the three people's mounts. She would not be stupid enough to use Zhensuiyu on three people whose cultivation level was higher than hers.
I don't know if the three people who fell to the ground with all their strength and made a deep pit and couldn't recover for a while in the 'Sun Rain' can survive, but these are the rules of your game. Shui Miaomiao can only say one thing. Sorry.
The burning in his eyes was no longer what it used to be. At the last moment when he shot the nine molten gold arrows, his purple pupils could not hold on and dispersed.
At that moment, Shui Miaomiao felt like she was blinded by pain. She couldn't really blind herself.
Shui Miaomiao sat quietly on the horse, trusting Wen Renxian outside the court with all her heart to block the 'sun rain' for her.
Wen Renxian did what he did, entangled in Shui Miaomiao's Hehuan Sect techniques, but not in his desire to protect Shui Miaomiao.
The last spell Shui Miaomiao used was Master's Zhensui Yu, right? When did Master teach him?
Wen Renxian once again fell into a feeling of incompetence. What Shui Miaomiao learned was definitely the most complicated in the world of gods and demons. The casual cultivators were probably not as sophisticated as Shui Miaomiao. After all, casual cultivators had no way of contacting them. So many talented people.
Combining the strengths of hundreds of schools, it has advantages, but it cannot be said that it has no shortcomings. Some techniques are incompatible with each other.
For more than ten years, Wen Renxian thought he understood Shui Miaomiao, but he never expected that he would not solve the mystery of Shui Miaomiao at all.
But maybe, this group of fans is the most attractive...
Shui Miaomiao obediently closed her eyes, and the bright red silk covered her eyes airtightly. She was not a blind person, and the pain in her eyes reminded her that she would really go on strike if she looked at it.
She has caught two Golden Crows and one Jiao Yingqing. As long as she is not hit, she will be fine. Is that possible? Shui Miaomiao prayed devoutly in her heart.
Another 'sun rain'.
If Jiao Yingqing didn't come to provoke, then it wasn't her. She had already caught five golden crows. Shui Miaomiao counted them silently in her heart. There were still four more to come. Work hard!
But God, things don't always come true.
It's the sixth Golden Crow.
And Jiao Yingqing's laughter came from a long way away. Shui Miaomiao smiled. She felt someone coming on horseback, and Shui Miaomiao wanted to bite her directly.
"I was hoping that you would have some abilities." Jiao Yingqing opened her mouth with a sarcastic tone, "They are all shabby techniques."
Are you talking about purple eyes?
Shui Miaomiao is really too lazy to pay any attention to her. Is there such a thing as a dirty trick? It is good to be able to defeat it.
"You won't just rely on these dirty tricks to attract your master's attention. If so, I should seriously consider whether your master is worth it."
"Be respectful!" Shui Miaomiao took a deep breath, opened one eye, and couldn't control the tears. She was very irritated and wiped her tears while angrily yelling, "Can you speak human language with this mouth?" , If you don’t know how to say it, just tear it up! Don’t waste air here!”
"You!" Jiao Yingqing wanted to take action, but then she seemed to remember something. She gave a perfunctory smile, drove the horse away faintly, and looked back at Shui Miaomiao meaningfully, "I can't do anything to you."
Before he finished speaking, Shui Yingyin's voice sounded, but Shui Miaomiao, who was wiping away those annoying endless tears, had no time to react.
Shui Miaomiao felt a pain in her waist and was kicked off the horse. Then with the sound of breaking wind, the horse's head was chopped off to the ground. Blood spurted out. The horse's body slowly fell to the ground, pressing down on Shui Miaomiao's feet.
There was no real harm to Shui Miaomiao Zhaocheng, and it was not Jiao Yingqing's fault. There were Jiao Yingqing's supporters in the field who were willing to help.
So no one expected it, let alone prepared it.
Wen Renxian looked at Jiao Pingzao, and Jiao Pingzao was also looking at him and said with a smile, "I don't know this person. When it's over, I will show the registration to Yuan Zun and resolve the grudges privately." Got all the anger of Wen Renxian.
No, Shui Miaomiao on the ground rubbed her lower back with a confused look on her face, kicked herself off the horse, and then killed her own horse?
What kind of childish behavior are these? Without the horse, wouldn't she be able to shoot the sun? Who said you have to be on horseback to shoot the sun?
Just as I was thinking about it, I felt a tingling sensation in my hand that was supporting the ground.
Shui Miaomiao looked down and saw a thin layer of ice on her hands, similar to the thin ice on the grass.
