Chapter 2140: Fairy Fairy
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Eternal Sacred King
- Snow-filled Bow Saber
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- 2021-01-29 05:21:14
Chapter 2140 Mo Qingxian
This butterfly is not eye-catching, only the size of a slap, broke into the battlefield, came over the ripples swayed by the piano sound, and gently flapped its wings.
Click! Click!
The ripples in the air were instantly covered with frost, and under the gaze of countless eyes, they condensed into ice!
Group repair is shocked!
You know, this is Qin Xianmeng Yao's shot. Even if you don't use your full strength, it's definitely not an extraordinary force to resist.
This snow-white butterfly can resolve Qinxian Mengyao's shot and become a realm.
Where does this butterfly come from and what is it from?
"Ok?"
After seeing this snow-white butterfly, Jingyue Zhenxian frowned, her eyes fixed, and whispered, "It seems that ice butterfly that fled from Qingyun County!"
At the beginning, this ice butterfly had just been born and woke up. His combat power had not recovered to its peak, and he was hit hard.
Now, looking at it like this, the combat power of this ice butterfly should have returned to its peak state.
If the two sides fight again, I'm afraid he won't take any advantage.
As soon as Jingyue Zhenxian said this, she felt a chill from her back.
The Ice Butterfly was staring at him not far away, with obvious hostility!
"It really is the ice butterfly!"
Jingyue Zhenxian felt a moment in her heart.
At the same time, he remembered one thing.
At that time, the severely injured ice butterfly was rescued by the painting fairy, one of the four great fairies.
Does this ice butterfly suddenly appear here, does that mean ...
Thinking of this, Jingyue Zhenxian quickly looked at Qinxian Mengyao, and the consciousness conveyed: "The master of Mengyao County, be careful. Behind this ice butterfly, maybe ..."
Jingyue Zhenxian did not finish.
He found that everyone's eyes were looking in one direction.
He also looked subconsciously.
I saw a distant sky, and a woman was walking towards it.
The woman is graceful in shape and light in pace. She wears a tube top dress, silk gauze, and a waist.
The black hair is dangling, the eyes are like water, the skin is like fat, and the gas is like blue.
In the eyes of many monks, it seemed as if they saw a little ink, dropped on the water surface, and gradually fainted, forming a simple and simple ink painting.
This woman is like a fairy walking out of the painting, beautiful and moving!
The moment when I saw this woman, many monks' hearts felt an astonishment at the same time.
Even if she is beautiful and immaculate, she can't hide her glory!
The beauty of the two is very different.
The beauty of this woman is more subtle and more ancient.
Even though Su Zimo, who has seen many beautiful people, suddenly saw this woman, she was slightly out of her mind, and could not help but sigh.
Before many monks had slowed down the god, the woman had already come forward and stood relatively to Qin Xianmeng Yao.
The ice butterfly flew around Su Zimo's side before returning to the woman and falling on her incense shoulder.
This scene, naturally, no one paid attention.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by this woman, who would pay attention to the movement of this ice butterfly.
Seeing the woman, Yang Ruoxu breathed a sigh of relief, forbearing the dullness of his chest, bowed and saluting, and said in a deep voice, "I have seen Sister Mo Qing."
Painting fairy ink!
Four great fairies, two came!
There was a burst of restlessness in the crowd.
No matter whether they came to participate in the election of Xianzong or the monks who watched the battle this time, no one expected that they had a chance to see the glory of the two fairies!
"It turned out to be Mo Qing's younger sister. After a long absence, the younger sister wouldn't come here."
Meng Yao laughed softly.
Mo Qingxian didn't respond, but looked slightly at Yang Ruoxu, waved his sleeves slightly, and hit Yang Ruoxu's chest.
Yang Ruoxu was shocked and couldn't bear it. He opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
The blood was so dark that it was seeping a little.
Yang Ruoxu was only hurt by Meng Yao's voice range, his chest was dull, and his heart seemed to be bursting.
Now, when he spit out this blood, he felt that his blood was unblocked, and his discomfort was much relieved.
"Thank you, sister."
Yang Ruoxu thanks again.
Meng Yao noticed this scene and thoughtfully.
Fairy Mo Qing nodded, then looked at the opposite Meng Yao, and asked directly: "Why do you hurt my college disciples?"
"him?"
Mengyao glanced at Yang Ruoxu and smiled: "I just help my younger sister and give him a lesson if he doesn't understand rules.
"what happened?"
Mo Qingxian looked at Yang Ruoxu and asked softly.
Yang Ruoxu hastened through the many incidents in the middle of the Xianzong election, from Su Zimo's entry into the valley to Fang Caimeng Yao's shot, all of which were told.
Mo Qingxian's beautiful eyes turned, fell on Su Zimo's body, paused a little, and then looked away.
"Academy disciples, naturally, the people in my academy will take care of it.
After listening to Fairy Mo Qing, he said to Meng Yao: "In addition, Yang Ruoxu did the right thing. It's your brother who doesn't talk about rules."
Many monks listened secretly.
Who would have thought that today's affairs had developed into such a situation.
The Election of Xianzong was only once every one hundred years. Now, even two great fairies are out of the mountain, and they face each other, the atmosphere is tense!
"Ha ha……"
Mengyao smiled and said, "Why, sister Mo Qing was angry with me because of a subordinate?"
"Yang Ruoxu is not a subordinate, he is a disciple of my academy!"
Mo Qingxian stared at Meng Yao and said word by word.
The smile in Meng Yao's eyes was more prosperous, and he shook his head and sighed, and said, "Unexpectedly, the painting fairy of the Shenxiao continent, and the sister of Mo Qing also had a day in love."
"what did you say!"
Mo Qingxian frowned.
"Isn't that obvious enough?"
Meng Yao laughed: "This Yang Ruoxu is just a subordinate, not to mention, his cultivation is a realm, and it is only a fairy, but Sister Mo Qing is willing to fight with her for me and confront me."
"We have been dating for so many years, but we can't match your love."
As soon as the voice fell, the audience was uproar!
One of the four great fairies, the fairy has already been loved!
This is explosive news, and it will even cause discussions in the entire Jiuxiaoxian Realm!
Mo Qingxian's face turned pale in an instant, and with both hands subconsciously fisting, Mei Yan stared at Meng Yao, obviously already extremely angry!
Su Zimo cursed inwardly.
This Qinxian's mind is too poisonous!
Not to mention, is there such a relationship between Mo Qingxian and Yang Ruoxu.
Even if there is, it is the most secret thing between the two. Now it is suddenly broken by Meng Yao, and it will cause extremely serious consequences to Yang Ruoxu and Mo Qingxian!
In the face of hostility and pressure, Yang Ruoxu need not say more.
Mo Qingxian Fairy will also be the talk of countless monks after dinner.
At that time, I do n’t know what kind of vicious words and how dirty and dirty water will be splashed on the body of the fairy.
not to mention.
Su Zimo watched coldly.
He saw Yang Ruoxu and Mo Qingxian's reactions, and it seemed that there was no such relationship.
Meng Yao is worrying!
In a few words, the painting fairy will be destroyed!
(End of this chapter)