Hibiscus Moon

"Ouyang Yue, the palace of no worries, please give me more advice."

The person on the opposite side came with a cold face: "So you are from Sanssouci Palace."

"I've always been a Sanssouci person."

"You lied to me about those poor people who sold themselves to bury their fathers?" Xia Chulin's angry little face was on fire.

Ouyang Yue really wanted to say that it was your own brother who lied to you.

However, he could only say: "I don't know what you are talking about, and I don't know you. If you don't want to compete in martial arts, you can admit defeat. I won't hurt the girl's family."

Xia Chulin's eyes were full of water, and he drew out his sword: "After you left, I have been thinking about you and the inexplicable things you said to me, but now you say you don't know me anymore!"

Ouyang Yue has a mouthful of old blood in her heart, you didn't understand how hard I was flirting back then, but now that you've been away for more than half a year, you've gotten the hang of it, it's too late!

"Are you still competing in martial arts?"

"Compare! Why not compare!" Xia Chulin's sword flew over.

Three tricks.

Ouyang Yue only used three moves, and Xia Chulin was sent flying off the stage.

This is her fastest speed.

However, this speed brought Xia Chulin's tears and anger, Ouyang Yue looked dazed, and the gossip-loving martial arts people in the audience had already exploded.

Ouyang Yue is indeed a man and woman!Engaged to that Yu Lianhuan, on the way with the woman who was ambiguous and flirting with each other, and now she has messed with the eldest lady of Linjiang Villa, ouch, love debts!

Sitting in the center of the crowd, Tu Jingqing stared blankly at the magnificent woman on the stage, and tears welled up in the West Lake. In this way, he has not only male rivals but also female rivals? !

And there's little hope...

Xia Chulin, who was knocked down, looked at Ouyang Yue unwillingly: "You really don't know me anymore?"

"I'm the eldest lady of Ouyang's family, why do I need to know you?"

"good very good!"

Xia Chulin turned back resolutely: "Song Heshan, beat her down!"

"Yes, Miss!"

Song Heshan's thin body jumped onto the ring: "Linjiang Villa, Song Heshan."

Ouyang Yue gave a slight salute, first gave way to a move, and the two sides confronted each other. Her subordinates used ruthless force, and felt a steady stream of true energy gushing out from her dantian, and Song Heshan could see every subtle movement in her eyes. Clearly, I will only be faster and stronger than him!

Five moves to break the sword.

Ten strokes to win.

Song Heshan looked at her incredulously while clutching his painful chest: "Who are you?"

Ouyang Yue looked at him with emotionless eyes: "Sansence Palace, Ouyang Yue."

"What a Ouyang Yue, we'll remember it at Linjiang Villa!" Song Heshan gritted his teeth, as if those few words had been cut off, leaving old dreams in dust.

The third one to come up was Ge Yuan. As soon as Ouyang Yue saw him, she could tell that Xia Yunfeng was there. She looked around the stage, but did not see that familiar figure.

Ge Yuan didn't talk nonsense, he declared his name, two big knives came roaring like two black dragons, the wind blowing against his face, shadows everywhere.

The trend of this knife technique and the use of internal force seem to feel like I have seen it before.

Ouyang Yue caught the extremely powerful move before he had time to think about it, and suddenly felt pain in the tiger's mouth, and turned his sword to melt away the power of his blade, Ge Yuan rushed to attack again, extremely fast, every move was aimed at the most important point, there was no A touch of procrastination.

Ouyang Yue struggled to resist, but in addition to the struggle, she felt that the true energy in her dantian was still flowing around her body, she felt that every pore in her body was full of energy, and the more she fought, the more energetic she became.

Yu Lianhuan stared closely at the fighting figures in the field, and a palm print was unconsciously pressed on the table under him. Qingluan and Qingyao behind them were holding their fists tightly to cheer up the people on the stage, while Qin Shu's silent face The upper eyes became brighter.

In just the effort of a cup of tea, the two bronze swords landed heavily, and flew out together with Ge Yuan's black figure. He slowly stood up from the ground and glanced at Ouyang Yue on the stage, without any expression, as if his Defeat is like a strong wind blowing, and the fallen leaves are silent.

Qingluan and Qingyao hugged each other tightly and cheered: "Ayue, Ayue, you are the best! Three thousand guests in one suit, the beauty wields the sword Furongyue! The beauty wields the sword Furongyue!"

Yu Lianhuan let out a long sigh of relief, but after that breath, he was left with deeper melancholy, all of this was not what he wanted, and his eyes turned to the amazed and cheering crowd.

Among the crowd, there was an inconspicuous face, smiling and staring intently at the woman standing on the stage holding a sword.

There are three thousand swordsmen, countless people in the world of mortals, the bells of the ancient temple are long and heavy, and the long wind blows her curly long hair slightly. Looking at her, she looks beautiful and beautiful!

The martial arts conference was held for three days, and three days later, Ouyang Yue was still standing in that arena, holding a sword in one hand and making a lotus formula with the other.

That is the sword technique of Sansou Palace, the sword technique and the mind technique are one, and the name is "Furongyue".

With three thousand guests in one suit, the beauty wields the sword Furongyue!

This sentence has already spread from the ancient temple of Shaolin to the entire mountain, flowed down the mountain, and blasted the entire martial arts forest.

Master Zhizhang, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, stepped onto the stage and announced: "Ouyang Yue of Sansou Palace won the first championship in this martial arts competition!"

The cheers from Sanssouci Palace were earth-shattering, especially Qingluan and Qingyao. Qingyao was jumping and jumping, and suddenly found something crushed. Looking down, it was Qingluan's dropped cigarette stick...

"The coquettish vixen, must have used some kind of demon method to win!"

Bichi said angrily, her gaze shifted from the stage to Yu Lianhuan's slightly smiling face, and slowly, everything in front of her eyes became blurred, that gorgeous woman, with the aura of arrogance, always shining brightly, what kind of smile? , is what she can compare to?

Ouyang Yue looked at everyone complacently, glanced at Sanssouci Palace, and blinked at Qingluan. Qingluan made a gesture of throwing herself into her arms, and Ouyang Yue instantly understood, revealing a face of treacherous|lewd|laughing , Yu Lianhuan picked up the cattail fan and swung it backwards, blocking Qingluan's entire face, Ouyang Yue made a hideous grin at Yu Lianhuan, still so proud that his tail almost went up to the sky.

Such a ferocious expression was ugly and stupid, Yu Lianhuan still felt that she was so beautiful, just like the sun in the sky.

With three thousand guests in one suit, the beauty wields the sword Furongyue!

Ouyang Yue became famous in the first battle of the martial arts conference. After studying for half a year, her martial arts has already surpassed the crowd, and her beauty is even more amazing!

They said, how can there be such a perfect person in this world?

This glorious story has been talked about many years later, just like a legend.But who knows how much turmoil it has caused.

Conspiracies and tricks in bloody storms, this is the true face of Jianghu, and people's hearts are the most sinister.

Master Zhizhang led Ouyang Yue to the knife stand with "Zhanyue", facing all the martial arts alliances, with four large characters "Wulin General Assembly" on the banner, two grand master chairs and an altar below, one of the grand master chairs was empty, and the other One of the current martial arts leader Tu Tianyi was smiling and nodding at her.

"Father." Although he really didn't want to join forces with this leader of the righteous martial arts, Ouyang Yue still had to be perfunctory on the surface.

Tu Tianyi seems to be in his 40s, and as his name suggests, he has the domineering aura of a martial arts leader.

At this time, he said several "good" words, and looked at Ouyang Yue with kindness and comfort: "I never thought that you could practice martial arts to such an extent after only half a year in the Sanssouci Palace. If your father knew, he would definitely I don't know how to be happy, Ah Yue, you are such a good boy."

Ouyang Yue was most annoyed by such scenes, and didn't want to deal with it, so she said directly: "Is this knife mine?"

Tu Tianyi didn't mind either, and said with a kind smile, "You won the martial arts tournament, so the Zhanyue Dao is naturally yours."

Master Zhizhang next to him said: "Benefactor Ouyang, please swear in front of all martial arts heroes."

"What oath?"

"This knife is called Zhanyue. Please Ouyang benefactor swear that he will use this knife to kill the demon Buyue."

Ouyang Yue was a little confused.

Good, big, one, one, pit!

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Here is another post today, thanks to Juan Er Mushroom for sending the mines of the two goblins.