Fatal Concubine

Chapter 77 Martial Arts Conference 6

Chapter 77 Martial Arts Conference 6
Fair skin, pink cheeks, with a faint halo, reflecting pure transparency, soft waves with a little water, so soft that people can't speak. soft.

Those are the most attractive pair of eyes in the world, faintly blurred and isolated from the world, as if they have seen through the past and present, and have never known that human eyes are so bright when they are black.

Like the vast night sky, deep and attractive, with a smile in his eyes, as bright as stars.

Straight bridge of the nose, bright red lips, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, her smile is like a breeze, blowing away the white clouds in the sky, and even covering the bright sun above her head, I never knew that a person's smile can make people feel like this carefree.

Such beautiful and delicate facial features, such a gentle smile, suddenly, everyone's hearts were beating violently.

A gust of wind passed by, blowing her black hair like ink, without any accessories, it was draped softly, and the white clothes fluttered on her body, she was like a fairy in the sky, elegant and extraordinary...

No, not even a fairy is half as good as her.

For a moment, Situ Ningxiang was shocked by the beauty of Zhu Yeling. She never knew that there was a woman more beautiful than her in the world.

Such an astonishing face even made her, the number one beauty in Daxing, feel inferior to herself. Leaving aside her overpowering appearance, not everyone has her isolated temperament. What is she? people?

"Oh my god, my god... Is she a fairy or a demon?"

Someone finally came to his senses and swallowed hard.

It’s over, I can’t watch it anymore, I feel my blood surging, and the next second, my nosebleeds are rushing...

"It's not her? How is it possible?" Mo Feng looked shocked, staring at the person who got off the carriage with fiery eyes. The feeling that Jingu Temple and Gong Nayue gave him was obviously the same as that day, why is this so?
Is it...

"Who? Feng, do you know her?" Chi Lieyan turned his head and asked blankly.

"No, I don't know each other. We met once, but the appearance is completely different from now. Maybe I misidentified the person." Admit it?
No, it won't!

The woman in the inn that day was her, no wonder Jinguji and Gong Nayue tried so hard to please a plain-looking person, it turned out that this was her true appearance.

It's a pity that he didn't know that this wasn't the complete appearance of Zhuye Ling...

"Brother, do you mean..." Mo Xiaoyue pointed at Chasing Wild Spirit in disbelief.

When she saw Mo Feng nodding, Mo Xiaoyue's head was completely dizzy, isn't it, the ugly monster in that man's inn is this woman?

Damn, this woman is crazy, she looks so beautiful and deliberately pretends to be ugly, is it fun?
It also made her innocently angry for so long, knowing that the other party is so amazingly overwhelmed, she went to fight with her because her head was squeezed by the door.

"God, it's so beautiful."

"That's right, I thought Situ Ningxiang from Situ's family was the number one beauty in Daxing, but now compared to the woman in front of me, Situ Ningxiang is nothing worth mentioning."

"Yes, yes, I think so too."

Situ Ningxiang clenched her fists tightly, with a black line on her forehead, and the anger in her heart became more and more intense. Since she was born, she has been held in the hands of her family and lived in the palm of her hand. No matter where she goes, she becomes the focus of attention, and she has never been judged like this.

Thinking of this, looking at Zhu Ye Ling's eyes flashed fiercely, no matter who you are, you have to pay the price, your face is beautiful, right, then I will ruin your face!

Just before everyone's mood calmed down, a sarcastic female voice came over.

"Cut, isn't it just good-looking, commenting on her beauty to attract influence, maybe she is that prostitute in the world."

"That's right, Miss Ben has also heard that the kung fu of women in the world is very strong, so it's no wonder that men are devoted to her." Sun Yingying and Sun Jia'er cooperated tacitly with each other.

But as soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts were ups and downs again. They openly opposed the Jingu family and the Gong family, and they must be impatient.

Zhu Yeling stood still and turned to look at the source of the words.

"Very good." The smile was filled with incomparably bland, uninspiring words, just the word "very good."

However, it was just these two words that made Sun Yingying and Sun Jiaer lose their details. What kind of answer is this?
"I was hit by Miss Ben... Ouch." Sun Jia'er pretended to be calm before she finished speaking.

The boy driving the carriage suddenly appeared in front of her, and immediately after, before the people around could see clearly, Sun Jia'er let out a wailing cry, and took a few steps back while covering half of her face.

The surrounding onlookers were all shocked when they saw this, such a quick skill.

"If you dare to let me hear a word of insulting the master, your head will be in the next moment." The cold expression, like a robot, makes people see any joy or anger.

This is the way of chasing the wild spirit training, no matter whether you are facing the enemy or meeting the enemy, you must not show any emotion to anyone.

No matter what the situation is, if you control your emotions well, you will be half successful. If you can't control them, it's often just a small emotion that leaks out, which may be fatal.

Sun Jia'er covered her red face from the beating, and gave the young man driving the carriage a hard look, but when she caught the young man's gaze, she subconsciously took a step back.

The look in his eyes was terrifying, and his skill was so fast that she didn't notice it at all. At this moment, she was sure that this young man's kung fu was superior to hers, and she would not get any benefit from fighting him.

Sun Yingying was also horrified, she was completely dumbfounded at that moment, she is such a cold person.

Sun Chen frowned, and it was hard to say anything, after all, it was their own fault.

"What an arrogant servant, the servant dared to be so arrogant before the master opened his mouth, and it was still at my Situ's place. There is a saying that beating a dog depends on the master. Today, everyone in Yuejiang Tower is in charge of me. This girl needs to give an explanation."

Situ Ningxiang's voice suddenly sounded, mixed with sharp murderous intent. At the same moment, when the words fell, Sun Jia'er, who was impressed by the young man's imposing manner, raised a smile.

Turning her head quickly to look at Situ Ningxiang, she said loudly: "Miss Situ, since it is the territory of your Situ family, I have to ask for an explanation, this person is too arrogant, it seems that the Yuejiang Tower cannot accommodate such a big Buddha. "

Ever since Chasing Wild Spirit came out, he had seen everyone's expressions in his eyes.

Situ Ningxiang's spiteful eyes naturally did not escape her attention.

She thought to herself, just because she couldn't find anyone to entertain her, so not a lot of people were sent here, she was never a kind person, daring to show such a look to her was already a violation of her taboo!

"Hehe, yes, it depends on the owner when beating a dog, but my family always beats wild dogs, so does it still depend on the owner?" Chasing Wild Spirit chuckled.

However, the expressions of Sun Jiaer and Situ Ningxiang froze as soon as these words came out, the meaning of these words could not be more obvious.

Dingo?It is also appropriate.

The surrounding crowd faintly laughed. Not only was this woman beautiful, she even spoke better than her.

"You...you are not much better. Hiding behind a man is nothing. If you have the ability to compete with Miss Ben." Sun Jia'er paced her feet angrily, pointing at Chasing Wild Spirit indignantly.

"Oh? Really capable, if you want to compete, sure."

The voice was as light as water, but as cold as ice. In the icy voice, Zhu Yeling waved his hand. This posture was really accurate to Zhuyeling's words. Like a real silver bar, it was cut right at her.

At the same time as he jumped up, the three silver needles in his left hand swished, and when everyone didn't see clearly, they shot out, stabbing at Zhuyeling like lightning.

(End of this chapter)

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