Defiant Martial God Chapter 88: War guardian angel

"Transfer to Zhuge, low Qihu, according to sleeplessness. There should be no hatred, why is it going to other times?..., what is going to be other times..."

The heart-sounding song is still floating, everyone is obsessed with it, and it sounds fascinating. The song is so beautiful, the lyrics are too subtle. The beautiful singing is combined with the subtle lyrics, so this is the sound from the natural sound, it is difficult to think about not being intoxicated.

However, one person’s intoxication was replaced by shock. Qin Yu, the stormy waves in his heart rose to the sky, looking at the singing girl in white above the tall flower pavilion, the body was shaking slightly, perhaps because of shock, maybe because of excitement.

The lyrics do not belong to this world, but should come from another world. From there, Qin Yu once stepped into the ancient Wu mainland and achieved the glory of a generation of emperors. Come with him, and her, her surname is Su, like white clothes.

Is it really her, and she has also come to this remote place of Jones?

However, her voice is not like it. Although it sounds beautiful, it is not her voice after all. So, who is she?

Regardless of other obsessed people, Qin Yu slowly moved his steps forward, he had to figure out who the singing girl was? Why do you sing this song?

At this time, the girl’s singing stopped. Qin Yu stopped and looked up at the flower pavilion above him. He wanted to see what the girl would do next.

"You, the lyrics of the little girl are not complete, there are still two sentences missing. If any young talent can complete it, the little girl must thank you."

The girl’s sweet voice came out, which made the drunken people wake up. Literati scholars marveled at the subtlety of the word and began to whisper.

"This word is so subtle, Brother Li, can you come up with the next one?"

"His, it’s difficult, this word should only exist in the sky. Girl Su sang such exquisite words, admire admiration."

"Yeah, yeah, it's so subtle. It's really difficult to get the following words."

......

The literati whispered here, thinking about the right words. Those martial arts can only stare at each other, scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks there for a long time without thinking of a fart.

Fighting is their specialty. This chant does not have any place for them to use words. People who have martial arts and talents this year are hard to find.

"Hey, I said to you, sour scholars, aren't you usually a sloppy exporter? Why aren't all of my mother's farts released now?"

There was a Wufu who couldn’t hold back and roared rudely, interrupting the talents who were thinking about it. So, countless talents would stare at the rude people with disgust.

"Well, what do you mean by a rough man, do you think the poems and songs are so simple, are you right when you are right?"

"Oh, this Xiongtai, don’t have the general knowledge of these martial arts. They are a group of people who only know to fight, kill, kill, and have strong limbs and simple minds. General knowledge with them has lowered our IQ."

"What do you say, you sour **** literati dare to slander our martial arts, you are looking for death!" Countless martial arts stood up suddenly, outraged and murderous.

"Sit down for Lao Tzu." A domineering voice exploded and slammed against those who stood up. It was the middle-aged master of the Su family. He swept the audience indifferently, threateningly. Dao: "Today only ask the lyrics, you are not allowed to use force, otherwise, don’t blame me for being polite."

Under the oppression of the masters of the environment, these young warriors did not dare to make the order, and they sat back reluctantly.

Looking at the usual arrogant warriors eating deflated, the literati are very happy and throwing provocative eyes at them. Nima, you are usually arrogant, now is the time for the arrogant men.

The warriors faced the provocations of these literati who usually did not look at their eyes. There was nowhere to send the fire in their stomachs, so they had to hold their backs. There was no way to sing the right words. They were not really their strong points.

Next, the literati continued to ponder their brains, and finally several people spoke the opposite words, but they were not recognized.

"Brother, aren't you so high-handed, why don't you talk anymore." Here are the brothers and sisters of the Qing family, Qing Yun sees her third brother who has boasted all day long-Qingchen didn't say a word for a long time , Laughed ridiculously: "Brother, you can come on, if you come out right, maybe someone Su girl will agree with her."

Just use this opportunity to hit this guy, so that he will be low-key in the future, so as not to boast all over, and bother and die.

"Hush, don't quarrel, don't quarrel, it will be okay soon." Qing Chen made a mute gesture with a serious expression, and then continued to ponder seriously.

Qing Yun was slightly surprised, and he was rarely seen as serious.

"Ha, yes."

When everyone was immersed in thought, Qingchen shouted and "bang" loudly, and the whole person took the case.

People looked at him one after another. He came up with a good match?

Regardless of other people’s eyes, Qingchen walked to the edge of Hualou, opened a fan in a "flash", and made a chic look, facing the flower pavilion in the lake, with a smile on his face that abducted the ignorant girl and started. He shook his head and sang.

"The moon is full, the people are full of sorrow and joy, and the world is always difficult. I only hope that love will last for a long time and sleep for a thousand years."

As soon as the word came out, there was silence all around. After reviewing these two words, someone immediately shot the case and said, "Brother Qingchen is really angry, and has a neat and profound mood for the word. I admire it below."

"Yes, Brother Qingchen is so powerful, how come I didn't expect it?"

Listening to everyone's praise, Qing Chen's white face smiled like a pig brother, and Qing Yun lipped his mouth, but he did not expect that his third brother really had two brushes.

"Miss Su, how about these two words? Now you should lift your veil and let everyone see Fang Rong." Someone shouted excitedly. Waiting for this moment.

In the flower pavilion, the girl in white slowly looked up and looked in the direction of Qingchen.

Qing Chen saw the girl’s gaze at herself, her heart was full of excitement, she was very excited, and she quickly sorted out her forehead, fanned her fan, and stood upright, showing his graceful appearance of Yu Yuxuan and Yushu Linfeng.

"This son's words are slightly better than the previous ones, but there is still a little less mood, a little less elegance, and a little more vulgarity."

Nima, sleep together, sleep you big head ghost, who wants to sleep with you.

"Ah." Qingchen Pig's smile stiffened, and he was a little dissatisfied. He even doubted whether the girl named Su didn't want to honor her promise and deliberately made things difficult. Of course, on the surface, he dared not show it, but instead smiled politely: "Miss Su, Qingmou believes that there will be no more rhyme words than these two sentences in the world. If so, please invite the girl Enlighten me?"

This is a challenge.

The girl's eyebrows wrinkled, and the veil moved slightly, as if to say something, but stopped again.

Seeing that the girl had nothing to say, someone immediately cheered, "Since Miss Su can't say a better one, let's honor the promise. We have been waiting for a long time. Don't Miss Su not want to honor the promise and tease us? "

This speaker is very bold, but when everyone sees who that person is, it is clear to them. The first family of Baoding City, the second son of Zhu's Zhu family, Zhu Yuanhong, one of Zhu's three arrogants. He spoke, even the Su family, had to give a little face.

"Gentlemen, please don't be restless. What did the dear friend say just now?" What is wrong with the dear friend just now?" A voice rang under the lake floor, interrupting the crowd's noise.

Everyone’s eyes immediately projected in the direction from which the voice came, especially Qingchen, shouting loudly in that direction: "Can this brother speak better than the next?"

"That is of course." The man responded proudly, his body suddenly stood up, and a dark shadow swept toward the flower pavilion in the middle of the lake.

"Bold." The Su master's transmigration master screamed and was about to shoot. Someone had already shot him first.

"Dare to be rude to Su girl, get back!" Zhu Yuanhong was the first to kill him, blasting a fierce palm towards the shadow.

With Zhu Yuanhong's shot, several young warriors were killed immediately, under the slogan "Protect Miss Su", and shot against the shadow.

They just didn't use words for words, they succumbed, but now they show their talents, how can they miss this opportunity when they perform well in front of beautiful women.

"Go away!" The shadow is none other than Qin Yu. He wanted to grab a flower pavilion to see the true appearance of the girl in white and see if he was a person he was familiar with. I didn't expect to provoke so many "flower guards" at once.

Qin Yu will not be polite to these "Huhua Messengers" who are just indifferent, Ben Lei's palm is killed, thunder blows, and the sound of the thunder thunder shakes the lake below.

"Qin Yu." Qing Yun stood up suddenly, gazing at the shadow like electricity. If it was really Qin Yu, at this moment, her heart almost jumped out.

He is really still alive, a year of hard search, a year of miss~IndoMTL.com~ At this moment, it turned into a drop of tears and slipped from the corner of his eyes.

At the same time, Qin Zhao on the other side also stood up suddenly. He naturally recognized Qin Yu, and his murderous madness shot out in his eyes.

Qin Zhao, now at the peak of immigration, and Qin Yu is only at the mid-term strength. Do not kill him at this time, but when to wait.

"Qin Yu, take your life!" Qin Zhao roared into a residual image and rushed out.

"What is bully, what's the skill, leave me!" Qing Yunjiao drank out with a drink, the blue afterimage flew across the sky, and a stern wind slammed into Qin Zhao.

Qing Chen saw Qing Yun rushing out, stomping her feet in anxiety.

"Oh, my sister, what are you going to do, you should stay to protect your brother. This is killing and killing, it’s scary."

Qingchen’s shouting immediately attracted the contempt of some people around, especially some warriors, and directly sarcastically said: "It’s so utterly useless to be a scholar. It’s their turn to laugh at these sour literati." .

"Qing Yun, you turned out to be a bitch, and I also recognize you as a man in a disguised man's clothes. Just today, we counted the old accounts, and the shame of Wan Shou Shan's face was shameless today. Come back." Qin Zhao gave up Qin Yu, turned around and killed with Qing Yun violently.

"Huh, the men are defeated, this girl will let you enjoy the shame of face-slapping again today." Qing Yunjiao drank like a palm, and in front of her, a stream of air formed by the palm wind roar.

"Is it?" Qin Zhao smiled, "Then you give it a try. Cold ice, palm, give me ice!"

Qing Yun was stunned, only to feel the madness of the cold breath, the surrounding air was frozen, and even his palm wind was frozen.

"What's going on?" Qing Yun was horrified, "Retreat!"

"Are you going to retire? Hahaha..., bitch, today is your death. Frozen long days."