The flying sword was blown away by the umbrella, Li Chongyao pointed to the flying sword, and immediately, it stopped in mid-air, turned 180 degrees, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the woman, and then shot down.

"Annoying..."

The woman spoke, a little annoyed, her voice was like a hollow valley orchid, ethereal and fairy.

Hearing this voice, although Li Chong didn't see his face, his mind was the feeling of a great beauty, in addition to, it was...

Yo, fellow! Sichuan people! Listening to the accent doesn't feel like it's from Sichuan.

At this moment, the woman put one hand on her chest, and her wrist flipped the connection seal.

As mentioned before, mudras can have the effect of chanting mantras.

In general, the spell can be inferred from the content, and if you are familiar with the mudra, you can also deduce the spell and prepare in advance to predict the defense.

However, one-handprints are not common, and Li Chong does not even know any of them.

The gaze was attracted by the handprint on his chest, and then he was attracted by something else, and the corner of his eye commanded the flying sword, and subconsciously shot to his heart.

The guards beside the woman burst out one after another, and the scimitar was handed out, blocking the flying sword.

Seeing this, Li Chong frowned, commanded to swing his sword and stick with the guards, and the sound of clanging sounded one after another.

After a while, the woman finished her handprint, and raised her eyes to look at Li Chong under the mask.

Nothing happened...

Noticing that Li Chong's eyes were focused on the towering twin peaks that he couldn't cover even with his wide robe, he said angrily: "Look at my eyes! ”

Hearing this, Li Chong subconsciously raised his eyes, and his face burned a little.

Immediately, the operation was launched.

Li Chong's eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already on the cliff and canyon of the deep mountains and old forests, under the cliff was the verdant Yangtze River, the green mountains on both sides of the canyon, the clouds and mist on the peaks, and he was on one side of the cliff, but Li Chong immediately recognized where he was.

He has been to this place, the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River...

The sound of the apes on both shores is endless...

This familiar rush made Li Chong's cold sweat wipe down.

Magic?

Or is it dreaming?

Why do the women you meet do this trick?

The next moment, the form changed, and in the forest, an endless stream of monkeys rushed to each other in groups, flying on the branches, and without saying a word, they pounced directly on Li Chong with a vicious look.

Fighting?

What is a group of monkeys for?

Li Chongzheng wanted to recall the flying sword, but he found that the flying sword did not come in with him, the corners of his mouth twitched, he turned his head to look at the cliff and canyon, and he was about to run lightly when he raised his feet, and jumped lightly on the spot, but he didn't leave a single step, and he jumped up an inch high...

Martial arts can't be used...

It's sealed.

With cold sweat brushing, he turned his head and looked at the monkeys with a pale face.

It used to be a green-skinned orc that looked like a monster, but this must be a hairy monkey, you know each other.

The next moment, the monkeys that rushed up approached Li Chong, who had no power to resist, and waved his weak fists and tried to resist, but the monkeys fell to the ground on their backs and pressed them down...

Could it be that today is my Li Chong's death day?

The tragic color flashed in his eyes, thinking that he would be a good man again after eighteen years, Li Chong decided that he should be tough and silent, so as not to make people see jokes.

Immediately after, Li Zhong found out that he had underestimated the viciousness and ruthlessness of the enemy.

The monkeys were picking at his clothes, and the skin of his body was covered with fluff, which made people feel chilled and creepy.

Li Chong, whose face changed greatly, shouted sadly.

"No !!"

Three days are fleeting, and reality is just a blink of an eye.

The Goddess's Dream Technique

The woman lifted the technique and looked at Li Chong, who was pale and weak, looking like he was in prostration.

As the saying goes, spring dreams are traceless, but some spring dreams are fatal.

Li Chong's flying sword was also like its master, losing its strength, staggering and trembling in the air, which vividly expressed Li Chong's mood at this time.

I shouldn't have attacked rashly, I knew that I should have turned around and ran as soon as possible.

"The child of the Bashu Li family, this small punishment is a lesson on behalf of your ancestors! You're convinced! The woman said quietly, this will not be presided over by herself, but the rain method is stopped, and it is not difficult to do it again, that is, to prepare for trouble in advance, there is no need, let the interrupted rain law dissipate.

The ordinary technique of calling rain is not troublesome, but the trouble is troublesome in the manufacture of this strong acid.

Wear! Wear! Wear!

Li Chong looked at the woman sadly, but his eyes no longer dared to fall on the other party's chest, stared at the mask, clenched his fists and said, "I haven't asked for the name of the honorable family yet." ”

"Humph! This seat will not be afraid of your ancestors, and it doesn't hurt to tell you, Wu Zhu, the head of the Wushan faction, Wu Chaoyun. ”

Wushan...

The two factions of the Bashu family are the Sword Immortal Li family, the hidden weapon Tang family, the Shushan faction, and the Wushan faction.

Among them, the Wushan faction is the most mysterious, Wushan is surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round, and the road to the Wushan faction is also tortuous and difficult, with countless obstacles on the way, and the Wushan faction only accepts girls with aura.

Why is it called having aura, a bellflower born with a lot of aura is called having aura.

And in the eyes of the mountain people at the foot of Wushan, the Wushan faction's Wuzhu is as beautiful as a goddess, and it is also the guardian of Wushan.

In ancient times, there was a legend of King Chuxiang Dream and Wushan Goddess Yunyu overnight...

There is also an ambiguous saying about Wushan Yunyu.

After experiencing the dream just now, Li Chong found that he seemed to know some terrible truth.

This one should not be able to go out of the mountain easily.

Why here?

However, I can't participate in this matter anymore, don't look at the beauty of these women one by one, maybe it's an old monster who doesn't know how old he is...

It's almost the same when my own ancestors come to participate.

After watching from the sidelines, Li Zhong found out this kind of thing, that Lin Miaoke started at least fifty years old, and this look at the posture is not small, he is only sixteen, it is normal to not win, and he still has a lot of time and youth.

Let's forget the pain of this time, the future of life is still wonderful.

Li Chong hugged his fists, even if he was very embarrassed, the Li family's fan couldn't fall, and said: "Qingshan doesn't change..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Chaoyun scolded: "Get out! ”

Yes, yes, yes!

Li Chong waved his hand to recall the flying sword, jumped up and stepped on the flying sword, and lowered his figure, just like stepping on a skateboard, the wind was strong in the sky, and the speed would be blown away if it was fast, Li Chong ran away without looking back, and did not wait for the figure to completely disappear in Wu Chaoyun's eyes, Wu Chaoyun held an umbrella, like a white cloud flying in a straight line in the field, not a light effort, but an anti-gravity flight.

The hundred-hundred

At this time, the rain came and went quickly, and after a burst of rain, it had completely stopped.

The covered place is a mess, the ground is sinking a few inches, the ground is full of muddy quicksand, and the shallow depression of water is like a poisonous swamp, the bubbles are tumbling and bursting, and the green smoke is curling, and there is nowhere to put the foot in the wetland acid pool...

In the field, the small fish of white jade floated gently on the wetland.

Kikyo looked into the distance, and Wu Chaoyun and his party were rushing towards him with a vigorous and eye-catching attitude.

The red and white-edged sacrificial-style robes and the white-faced red leaf oil cloth umbrella are particularly eye-catching.

This is the caster.

Off the field, somewhere, the figure of light power and speed went straight to the Yin and Yang secret order, and after the figure disappeared out of thin air in a flash, it crossed a large distance and appeared accurately on the white jade, reaching out and grabbing it!

What about teleportation...

It was the woman named Qingsang, such a high-level spatial teleportation method, and it was really the strongest of her brothers and sisters.

"Yellow Springs."

The yellow spring, which had long been eager to try, burst out from the foot of the bellflower in the sky, and the shadow reflected on the jade when the moonlight shone, and rushed straight to the jade grabbing the jade with a sword.

At the same moment, a pitch-black hand grasped the Yin and Yang Secret Order, followed by sinking into the shadows.

Ga coconut.