"Luo Qi is fragrant and beautiful in spring. Golden lotus blossoms bloom on the land and sea, and the capital city is beautiful."

Baoyu looks back at the green peaks. The east wind blows, blowing half the stars in the sky.

Wanjing congratulates Shengping. Songs and flowers fill the road, and the moon follows everyone.

A little jade lamp shines in the dragon tower. Xiao Shao is far away, and the high banquet is in Pengying."

The girl lying prone in the golden lotus lantern stretches her long neck and sings loudly. Following the rhythm of the lanterns, she bends her waist and stands up.

I saw her walking on a sedan chair, wearing a golden dress, a bun with clouds, and eyebrows trimmed with flowers. She showed off thousands of styles with just a few cents of beauty.

Penetrating one's spine. Singing and dancing quickly, the beauty of the beauty is very beautiful. The beautiful shadows accompanying the dance are like butterflies flying and bees dancing. It is the best red face, the best beauty, and the best appearance.

Li Fan was lying beside the door rail, staring intently.

Well, this girl is Jin Qing, right? She looks a bit like X Yin, but it’s a pity that her breasts are too flat, she is completely like a washboard, even lower than the passing line in Teacher Li Fan’s mind, so Li Fan is so strict and cruel

The teacher deducted ten points for her and gave her a taste.

This one doesn’t work, next one.

However, Kun also threw the golden flower and even flapped his fins.

Wow, do you understand? You can throw it away too...

But in fact, it seemed that except Li Fan, all the audience threw one or two golden flowers.

"There is such a stunning beauty. The fish in the Golden Scale Palace has become even more stunning with practice!"

“It’s such a low-priced item that it’s the first one to appear!”

"In the past, people like this were considered courtesans!"

Even the children of the Lu family over there were making noisy noises and threw out a large bouquet of gold flowers. Then in a shower of gilded flowers, the flat girl curtsied in reply and left with a smile.

"Panpan, listen to it, I can sing better than you."

"Hmm~~Master is teasing me again, it's really annoying!"

Suddenly hearing someone speaking, Li Fan subconsciously turned his head to look. While the Jinqing girls were clearing away the golden flowers on the stage and the lights were on, he happened to notice two people standing in the shadows on the other side of the corridor.

These two monks are clearly women disguised as men. The older one is in his twenties. He has an oval face, black eyebrows and ink-painted eyebrows, and lips as smooth as cherry blossoms. They have a rather unearthly temperament. They are too bright, even if they are dressed in men's clothes, they are natural and unadorned.

, and it can’t hide the fairy dust temperament that comes from the shop... Well, to put it simply, at first glance, he looks a bit like Wang Xxian.

The younger one is only ten years old, with raised black eyebrows, a pointed chin, a little baby fat face, a pair of particularly smart and cunning eyes, and a sweet and greasy voice. Although he has not yet grown, he is at least eighty.

A top player. If he grows up a bit, his charm will be comparable to that of Qiu Xizhen.

Li Fan wanted to take another look, but at that moment, the dim lights went out again.

So he turned back and looked under the railing.

The girl from the second scene, or Jin Qing, also came on stage.

She was also dressed to look eighty-nine, actually wearing a military uniform, golden scaled light fur armor, carrying a gleaming four-foot long sword, her black hair was combed into a ponytail hanging down to her waist, her sword-shaped eyebrows were pointed, and she had a heroic appearance.

They were actually here to perform a sword dance, that is, a sword dance.

Hey! This one looks like X Min! What's going on today? Is this the star of a Hong Kong drama?

But when it comes to sword dance, Li Fanke now considers himself an expert, or at least has some true knowledge of Beichen Sword Sect, and has a little bit of vision.

Looking closely, I saw that Jin Qing, who looked exactly like X Min, was turning around, with a shining long sword in his hand, like a lightning silver snake, twisting left and right, with a stern look, bright blade, cold wind.

There were cracks and sword shadows, and the overwhelming momentum was really coming towards the face. It really looked like a peerless swordsman. The momentum on the battlefield could be seen at a glance. The mere sword dance made people breathless...

No! This is true!

Li Fan quickly grabbed Kun from his shoulder and hid it in his sleeve. At the same time, his mind was racing, and he subconsciously thought about the angle, strength, steps, and breathing movements of the opponent's sword. He immediately frowned.

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This is not a sword dance, it is a real sword! And it is a superb swordsmanship that is far better than many rubbish swordsmanship in Mozhu Mountain! It is definitely not something that a fish in a place like the South China Sea can learn or master!

Then at this moment, X Min suddenly jumped into the air, stepped on the ribbon fence and floating lanterns, and jumped onto the private box in the private room!

The crowd around them thought it was some choreographed dance move, and everyone looked like fools with their mouths open.

Then I heard a roar like a dragon roaring, the sword flashed, and the avalanche flashed!

Bang! There was an explosion. Li Fan looked out on the railing and saw on the other side, the private room where the sword dancer suddenly rushed in with her sword exploded. It was like a gas explosion, and the floor and wall panels on the upper and lower floors exploded.

They were all blown up, and the wood chips were blown up by Jian Lan, flying everywhere and blowing all over the stage.

It's definitely not Jin Qing! It's an assassin! No! The Huan family can't even remember what their own fish looks like! How dare she come on stage so grandly? And where are the Jindan guards who suppress the ship?

Li Fan looked down. Well, he glanced around and saw that the monks in the Golden Elixir and Foundation Stage of the Golden Scale Palace had fallen to the ground. All the golden flowers they had just harvested fell to the ground. They fell to the ground one by one.

His face was pink and purple, and he was scratching at the bloody marks on the floor. It was obvious that he had been poisoned and was about to suffocate to death.

The flat-chested girl who danced just now was sitting on the fence with her feet dangling and looking at their misery with a smile. But the strange thing was that the audience below was not very panicked. Instead, several monks in the front row of the private room turned over and came out.

One, cut off the head of the monk from the Golden Scale Palace.

The monks outside were still unaware of the reason. Hearing the loud noise, they flew into the pavilion for reinforcements. However, as soon as they pushed past the "panicked crowd" and came in, they were unprepared and were stabbed in the back, chopped with swords, and cut off by these people.

They were cut into pieces without even passing through the crowd, and were hidden in their sleeves. Several large living people just disappeared.

Then Li Fan stared at the guests wearing golden flowers, and divided into several groups to block the door. There were many more who stood expressionlessly under the dance floor, vaguely surrounding the stage, and divided into three waves of people, clearly distinguishable from each other.

Then there was a 'clang' sound, and a bloody stick was thrown onto the stage, splattering a pool of blood right in front of the flat-chested girl.

But it was the sword dancer who threw it. At this moment, the monks in the private room behind her were unexpectedly broken into by her, and all of them were killed.

Then she wiped the blood on the sword with a piece of silk, threw it away, jumped down, held the sword in her arms, landed on the dance floor, stood behind the stick, and looked at the flat-chested girl.

One is smiling, the other is cold, both of them are obviously very defensive.

Li Fan had already activated the invisibility charm and squatted down while wearing the unknown face, and took a closer look at the man's clothes.

Although the man below had his limbs cut off, his face was bruised and bloody by Jian Lan, he was blind and his nose was broken, his crown and hair were scattered, and a large piece of his scalp was cut off, making his face appear bloody and bloody. But that

Wearing a crane robe and the outline of that melon-seed face, there is no mistaking that he is a member of the Lu family.

Oh, the Lu family...

Li Fan turned his head and glanced, and saw the sound of wind and bloody wind.

The children of the Lu family who had been gathering in the private room just now to drink and throw flowers for fun were left with only a corpse without a head. Eight bloody arrows shot straight from the neck to the roof, covering the entire wall of the private room.

The cups and golden flowers in their hands were all dyed blood red.

And the girl with very cunning eyebrows also jumped onto the stage on the fence, with a red scarf-like scarf wrapped around her body in both hands. The red silk was tossed by her like a dance, gulu

Gulude, a bunch of heads rolled out from the red satin.

Her master was still standing by the fence in a graceful manner, as if he had just watched a good show.

The flat-chested girl and the sword-dancing girl looked coldly at the third person who came on stage, and were silent for a while. Only the Lu family member was moaning and wailing on the stage.

It was the girl who spoke first, wrapping the blood-red silk ribbon around her shoulders, bowing her head and saying, "Jiutian Xuannv Holy Mother Yuanjun Great Heavenly Lord, you two sisters are polite, my name is Panpan, Gu Panpan."

The sword dancing girl nodded, holding the sword at her side with her right hand, and composing with her left hand, "Great Heavenly Lord, Yuanjun Yuanjun of the Nine Heavens, I am Bai Shuangying."

The flat-chested girl giggled, jumped down from the fence and bowed her head, "The Mystical Lady of the Nine Heavens is merciful and saves the world, bestows blessings and forgives sins, the poor nun Chu Nanyi."

Li Fanzhi frowned, "Good guy, a group of gangsters killed people and didn't run away. They came up to fight with the prefixes first, and they worshiped Xuannv. These are all people from the Xuanmen!"

"If fellow Taoists are here for the gathering, please go down and talk about it. If you hide your head and show your tail, I'm afraid there may be some misunderstanding."

Suddenly, the voice of Master Huanhuan came from Li Fan's ears. He was so startled that he jumped up and climbed onto the corner of the dance floor.

Everyone in the arena stared at him with full vigilance, and the three women on the stage also looked at him.

Li Fan didn't know his face and made a gesture. In fact, he was sweating profusely. By the time he bowed and raised his head, his heart was racing and he had gone through countless thoughts.

If he could see through his invisibility talisman, then Wang Xxian was at least at the Nascent Soul level. Although these three girls were all foundation builders, the three groups of people below were obviously from the same sect as their teachers.

To achieve this kind of balance of power among the three parties, the great monks of Jindan Yuanying are definitely indispensable.

Maybe these three groups of people are the enemies of the Lu family who came from the Nine Great Mysterious Sects. What purpose could they have in coming all the way to the South China Sea, other than to grab the sword? Seeing as how tricky they are, they must be planning to do it as well.

Execute the entire Lu family. Then these people are the enemies of the enemy!

Take a gamble!

"Nine Heavenly Mysteries Ruyi True Monarch Great Heavenly Lord, this poor Taoist has bowed his head."

"Huh?"

"True Lord Ruyi..."

"Beichen Sword Sect?"

"No way..."

There was a commotion among the three monks. Not only the three girls in the foundation building stage hesitated, but even the masters of Yuanying were a little surprised.

After all, it has been more than five hundred years since anyone in the Xuan Sect heard anyone shout the holy name of 'Nine Heaven Mysteries Ruyi True Monarch Great Heavenly Lord'.

Li Fan's back was dripping with cold sweat. Fortunately, he still remembered that Xuantian Jianyi taught him the holy name once. Oh, it would be great if I brought this guy here. At least I can have a few words with these Xuanmen fellows, right?

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To be continued...