Chapter 46: The proud girl of heaven, Zhao Yumeng!

"Follow me."
Chen Xinglie wandered into the distance.
"Okay."
Lian Zhen smiled coquettishly, followed Chen Xinglie a few steps, then turned around, and raised his eyebrows towards Huai Lingbo with the arrogant gesture of a winner.
"Humph!"
Huai Lingbo gave a cold snort.
Another female elder scolded angrily: "Little bitch!"
The more angry these two women became, the brighter Lian Zhen smiled. He twisted his waist beside Chen Xinglie, pointed around, and said, "That is the Qingyang Sect Master Hall. Not far away is Qingyin Pavilion. The cliff is called Guanyuntai..."
Chen Xinglie nodded casually and said nothing.
Lian Zhen didn't seem to be anxious at all. He felt that the night was long and there was a lot of time, so there was no need to rush for a while.
Chen Xinglie is not in a hurry.
"Killing Lianzhen tonight will not do any good to this seat."
"Shi Feiyu was promoted to a true disciple, and he worshipped Lianzhen as his teacher. At the time of life and death... At that time, this seat will make another move to save Shi Feiyu's life. Isn't it wonderful?"
"Ice on the cake, how can it compare with giving charcoal in the snow!"
Chen Xinglie raised his sword eyebrows slightly, stroking the overturning talisman in his sleeve, and a woman appeared in his heart.
Zhao Yumeng!
The proud daughter of Tu Shanzong, known as Yumeng Fairy in the world.
At this time, Zhao Yumeng should be in the King Kong Sect. On the surface, he contacted King Kong Sect to encircle and suppress Qingyang Sect, but in fact he was seeking to seize the secret treasure left by King Kong's ancestor: Vajra Bodhi relic.
The Qingyunfeng mountain stretches like a screen across the Qingyun city.
Qingyang Sect is in Shannan and King Kong Sect is in Shanbei.
It is less than ten miles away from Qingyangzong to climb mountains and ridges to King Kongzong.
As Chen Xinglie walked deeper into the Qingyang Sect, the distance between him and Zhao Yumeng was getting closer.
"Although Zhao Yumeng is a disciple of the Tushan School, he does not practice the techniques of the Tushan School. This woman is exceptionally talented, and she has been practicing since her mother's womb. Therefore, at a young age, she has cultivated to the eighth martial arts soul Transformation. Even the Sect Master of Tushan Sect may not beat this Yumeng Fairy!"
"In my previous life, it seemed that it took me a long time and I tried my best to catch Zhao Yumeng..."
"This Fairy Yumeng is really hard to follow!"
Chen Xinglie played with the talisman in his hand, eyes deep as night.
A night breeze blew by, blowing the ends of Chen Xinglie's hair, making this Qingyun City's first beautiful man even more romantic and suave.
"...That is the treasure house of the Qingyang Sect, guarded by a large formation."
Lian Zhen seems to really regard herself as a tour guide, introducing the sights and buildings while walking.
The treasure house!
The heritage of Qingyang Sect for many years must be in this hall.
Chen Xinglie had a look, and secretly wrote down the location of the treasure house.
Lian Zhen was in a very good mood, accompanied Chen Xinglie for a long circle around Qingyun Peak, and finally stopped at the gate of a palace.
"This is my residence. Would you like to go in and sit for a while?"
Lian Zhen blinked, her eyes were watery, and there was a slight gasp in her voice.
"No need."
Chen Xinglie directly refused.
Lian Zhen licked his lips gently, and said softly, "A spring night is worth a thousand dollars..."
"I have something else."
Chen Xinglie raised his eyes to the top of Qingyun Peak.
This gesture is simply ruthless!
"Then... OK another day?"
Lian Zhen's eyes trembled slightly, and she only felt that she had been tricked, her heart was empty, and she was secretly angry.
"it is good."
Chen Xinglie nodded and said: "You give me a copy of the secrets of the practice of the true disciples, and I will take it for a few days, and then come to Qingyun Peak to learn the methods of Elder Lian Zhen."
"really?"
Lian Zhen's eyes gleamed, and she immediately turned her anger into joy, speculating and asking: "Could it be that you already knew that my Qingyang Sect's true teaching method is to have a man and a woman, and fellow practitioners in Huanhuan?"
Chen Xinglie's eyes narrowed.
As expected by this seat, there was a problem with the Qingyang Sect's true teachings, and he needed fellow practitioners from the Huahuan School.
No wonder the female elders of the Qingyang Sect have looser belts and frivolous ones!
It's no wonder that Xian Yu Chong is in his eighties, skinny as firewood, but he still has to eat tiger whip to nourish his kidney!
It's no wonder that when the disciples of Qingyang Sect's true inheritance apprentice, they can only worship the elders of the opposite sex!
No wonder Shi Feiyu died young after being promoted to a true disciple!
Chen Xinglie was no longer confused in his heart, and said casually: "If not, why do you want to visit Qingyun Peak with you?"
"Please wait."
Lian Zhenxi smiled, turned around and walked into the palace, took out a true secret book, handed it to Chen Xinglie, winking like silk, and said, "I am waiting for you!"
Chen Xinglie smiled at the corner of his mouth, his tone was sincere, and said: "I will definitely come to learn and will not let you down."
Lian Zhen's eyes were fiery, and said: "This elder will wait and see!"
Chen Xinglie nodded and walked away.
Standing at the gate of the palace, Lian Zhen waved goodbye, reluctant to leave.
Chen Xinglie didn't have any nostalgia.
The elder Lian Zhen of the Qingyang Sect has a beautiful appearance, has practiced for many years, and is still well maintained, like a pure girl in her twenties, but she has the charm of a mature beauty, just like when the spring is full The blooming peach blossoms are so delicate.
But how can such a woman compare to Zhao Yumeng?
Chen Xinglie walked along the shadow of the woods, over Qingyun Peak, walked two or three miles, and came to the place where King Kong Sect was, standing on a cliff.
Ding ding dong dong...
The sound of the piano is like water, coming with the wind.
In the palace not far away, under a blossoming crabapple tree, sits a woman with a beautiful face, playing the piano with her hands, covered with a white chiffon, under the moonlight, like a fairy...
The Proud Girl of Heaven!
Fairy Yumeng!
Chen Xinglie looked at Zhao Yumeng, and the past, like a cloud of smoke, appeared in his heart, scene after scene.
"Chen Xinglie! You want to disturb my Jianxin and die!"
"I like crabapple flowers, so I don't like you."
"I live alone in the world. The advantage is that I don't have to worry about my death. Some people will feel sad."
"Now that my Jianxin is in chaos, are you satisfied?"
"I don't want to die in failure and loneliness, I don't want to live in reincarnation all the time, the deception of the ancient sage, the mystery of martial arts, and the ignorant ants are not sad."
"I won't tell you where I will be in the next reincarnation, what is my name. You will never find me, but you want the most you can't get, so that you will always remember me!"
...
Listening to the sound of the piano, Chen Xinglie felt that the palm of the hand that was holding the talisman of pushing down seemed a little hot.
Fairy Yumeng...
Don't come unharmed!
There was a sense of confusion in Chen Xinglie's eyes.
The night is silent.
The King Kong Sect's mountain guard formation could not stop Chen Xinglie's footsteps.
Squeak...
Chen Xinglie stepped on the petals of crabapples and pushed open the gate of the palace.
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Yumeng flicked his sleeves, and among the sleeves of the flowing clouds, a sword aura that was as bright as a comet burst out and cut Chen Xinglie straight.
The sword wind rolled, causing Chen Xinglie's long hair to flutter and his clothes to hunt.
The courtyard is full of petals dancing wildly.