Chapter Thirty-Three
The beautiful girl said: "Your swordsmanship is really good. If you can beat my Qin Mo Jian i, our cottage will not be difficult for you anymore, and you will naturally be let go."
"Okay, you're good at talking. See if my elder brother doesn't beat you up and down." Ouyang Long didn't say anything, Lin Xianer already spoke. If a girl meets a girl who is more beautiful than herself, she has a heart It's not taste, not to mention Ouyang Long has been staring at the beautiful woman.
Lin Xianer slammed on the soft flesh around Ouyang Long's waist, hurting Ouyang Long's ancestors, and reacted violently.
"Ao ... well, then I'll ask the girl's Qin Magic Sword." Ouyang Long fisted.
"Okay, please." The pretty girl said gently.
"please."
I saw that the woman was like a fairy. She fluttered in white clothes, her thick long hair fluttered in the breeze. She waved her fingers, and suddenly the beautiful and beautiful piano sound penetrated the whole mountain, sometimes like a clear spring. Ding Dong, sometimes like a river rolling in the Yangtze River, a ** piano sound, a ** strong sword air rushed towards Ou Yanglong.
At this time, everyone was stunned.
"So powerful sword spirit and cultivation", Bai Lian sighed.
Ouyang Long held the sword in one hand and forced the Qi into the sword Qi with one hand, facing the sword Qi of the beautiful girl, Ouyang Long was even shocked by the chair when she encountered this sword Qi, so powerful Internal force and qi, even do not want to go up and down.
Ouyang Long turned over and focused only on the face of the beautiful woman. She just touched her face. I did not expect that the beautiful woman's piano sound was stronger and more beautiful. The sound of Ouyang Long suddenly shocked. The beautiful piano sound can really kill people. .
Ouyang Long turned backwards, took a few steps backwards, pushed the sword down to the ground, and rushed up. The woman asked for a little, and flew up. Fighting with Ouyang Long, one sword and one piano, is wonderful to watch. People underground screamed from time to time.
A handsome man, a fairy like a fairy, is softly combined in the air. A fierce and brave hero, a tender branch, everyone looked at it, and even the master Bai Lian issued a sound of endless astonishment.
"It's a big wave pushing forward, the hero is a boy."
"Peng ..." A huge collision sound collided together. I saw Ouyang Long and the beautiful woman took a few steps back.
Bai Lian hurriedly warned Ouyang Long not to fight any more, or she would be hurt in the end.
Ouyang Long went to the other side first, and gave her a fist. The sword of the piano is really extraordinary. I confess.
The pretty woman smiled slightly, "I am honored by your Excellency, otherwise I have lost. Your swordsmanship is very wonderful. I do n't know if you are in a hurry. If you are not in a hurry, can you meet up on the mountain and let the next go? Please ask your master's swordsmanship. "
"Okay, then I thank you. It's really early today. We will stay in the cottage for one night and set off tomorrow. If there is any interruption, I hope everyone will forgive me." Said Ouyang Long.
"Why not, please, don't say so many polite words, just talk to the mountain."
After a while, they came to the mountain, surrounded by white mist and chopped down, and saw that the forest was beautiful. The weapons on the mountain vaguely cast a low house. After they entered the house, the sea cucumbers were flourishing. Above the main living room, there are three chairs, which are estimated to be the seats of three leaders, and a few chairs that can be seated down, all covered with animal skins. Ouyang Long was not polite and sat down.
After a while, the rich banquet has been put up, and Ouyang Long has no interest whatsoever. After walking for a day, he is tired and hungry, and eats like a gobble.
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