The Chen family has a daughter to marry

Chapter 78:

There was once a white-haired fairy in the world who was born when people thought that the realm of martial arts should stop at the "master realm". His stunning figure added another layer of "fairyland" to the realm of martial arts throughout the ages. What kind of demeanor is that?

The old man Mu Wuchang was once "the number one swordsman in the world". He followed the woman in white with a shameless face, and witnessed her celestial martial arts skills in killing thousands of evil spirits with a horizontal sword, so he was amazed for two lifetimes.

Reincarnated and reincarnated, there is no second "white-haired fairy" in the world, and I am afraid that there will be no more in the future-how could Mu Wuchang not know about this?

Ambitious people in today's world, such as Liu Hongyan, once dreamed of devouring endless inner energy to ascend to the "Immortal Realm" to replace Bai Xianchen and become the "white-haired fairy" in this life, but the more internal energy they absorb, the more exciting they become. Surprised, but fortunately this red-clothed woman was born intelligent and unconstrained, she found a unique way to find a puppet technique to resolve the danger of body disintegration, among which, only the crazy woman may know about the near-death...

Thinking of this, Mu Wuchang couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. Like Liu Hongyan, he once dreamed of climbing to the top of the martial arts that Bai Xianchen once reached. However, it is so difficult to reach a higher level in the martial arts. Destiny was approaching and far away from the apex, at this moment he was eager to fight with the woman in white again so that he could die in peace.

"I really miss it..."

Mu Wuchang was in a daze. He had always disliked Sima Lanhua, who had a paralyzed face like a dead parent. On a whim, he withdrew Yang Muxuan's "wonderful move", intending to entrap Chen Xiaobaa and make Bai Xianchen regain his previous life. He cultivated so much that he climbed up to the Heaven Realm to fight with himself, but he never thought that he would kill the white-clothed woman Qingqing instead.

There is no more white fairy dust in the world... It is really impossible, whose fault is this?

It was Mu Wuchang himself, if he hadn't been meddling in his own business, why bother to come here; it was Liu Hongyan who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, who had held the woman in white firmly in the palm of her hand early on, causing her to move her heart and no longer wanted to practice martial arts; it was the self-righteous Sima Lanhua, who could Why stay in this irreversible situation after seeing through the sky; but the most damning thing is this unknown pawn called "Chen Xiaobaa"——

The tide was raucous, Mu Wuchang's eyes were clear and sharp, condescending like a god, he squinted his eyes and looked at the orange-clothed woman who surfaced again, looking a little surprised, could this little girl be immortal?

Chen Xiaobaa was lying on the tide, covering her bleeding abdomen with one hand and covering her mouth with the other, coughing uncontrollably, and when she sat up tremblingly, she vomited another mouthful of blood.

The orange-clothed woman, An Nai, was numb from the pain. After a while, her mind gradually regained her self-awareness. She no longer had the memory of how she pulled the sword out of her body inch by inch at the bottom of the lake.

Seeing the astonishing will of this young junior, Mu Wuchang couldn't help nodding, but shook his head again and sighed: "It's a pity that he is stubborn."

The swordsman's big sword seemed to be psychic, and behind Chen Xiaobaa, the water surface exploded, slaughtered and stabbed like a shark, slashing and slicing through two white water waves, the irresistible momentum pierced through the white-haired woman again. However, the situation suddenly changed in the near moment, the water flow distorted and formed several snake-like water columns, like an opened trap, it wrapped around the giant sword in an instant.

The big sword trembled and couldn't break free, Mu Wuchang was surprised again, only to see that Chen Xiaobaa was opening his trembling right palm, but controlled the water flow based on the power of the sword, and this move was quite familiar to Mu Wuchang After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly clapped her hands and realized that it was Chen Xiaobaa who realized Liu Hongyan's fancy trick of killing people with red silk when she was dying.

"Interesting, really interesting!" The old fairy finally showed a satisfied expression, but then he restrained his smile, and the fairy's figure slowly fell like a dark cloud pressing down on the earth.

Chen Xiaobaa trembled all over, trying to raise the palm of her left hand covering the pain in her abdomen, and pinched her right wrist tightly.

Mu Wuchang's expression was calm, and there was no resistance in his falling posture. Every time he fell, the giant sword sang loudly, and the water snake broke inch by inch, trying to break free. It almost caused the water snake to lose control and disperse.

Mu Wuchang said helplessly: "Can't you let me have more fun?"

Chen Xiaobaa forcibly squeezed out a smiling face, but the smiling face couldn't help but look quite distorted.

Mu Wuchang laughed loudly, pointed at the tip of Chen Xiaobaa's nose, and said, "It's so ugly."

As soon as the words fell, all the snakes broke, and the big sword suddenly broke free from its restraint, and stabbed at the orange-clothed body!

In the desperate situation, Chen Xiaobaa suddenly showed an inexplicable smile on his face, his body was already prepared to turn sideways strangely, and the flying sword brushed against the girl's skin before rubbing a bloody scorched mark on her body.

When the moment passed, the orange-clothed woman grabbed the hilt of the big sword with her backhand like lightning, and moved her body slightly upwards to change the direction of the sword. She was dragged into the tide by the force of the sword, and there was a wave of horror on the water surface. Langfu calmed down again.

Mu Wuchang was dumbfounded, why is this girl always so thoughtless, the moment she avoids the sword is the best time to assassinate, why did she want to grab the hilt?Being knocked into the water over and over again, he really looks like a dog in the water...

After thinking about it, Mu Wuchang slapped his head and yelled loudly, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, looking helplessly at the turbid river, his eyes were gloomy and he didn't care about anything else, he flew down and pulled the river up into the sky.

Immortal Mu pulled the big river as if pulling a piece of boundless soft cloth, and raised the other hand high above his head and palm up to hold the big river up. His eyes scanned the messy land anxiously, and saw that vicious and cunning little girl was firmly stepping on the giant sword with both feet. At the end of the body, both hands pinched the hilt of the sword to bend the whole sword into a half-moon arc with the majestic aura of the master.

Mu Wuchang was so distressed that he gritted his teeth and smashed the huge wave down, and at the same time he yelled: "You are rude, stop this old man!"

Accompanied by the bitter sword cry, there was a crisp sound of the blade breaking, and the Dahe waterfall fell on the girl's back like a blunt weapon, so that she would die without a place to bury her, but—but the sword that had accompanied her for two lifetimes What should I do with a simple and honest sword?Originally thought that there would be no more white-haired immortals in this life, at least this precious sword would not be broken again, but unexpectedly, in the gutter, the nameless junior Chen Xiaobaa was caught!

Mu Wuchang seemed to be in a daze, but he was not sad enough, the river suddenly changed, a huge palm turned into a wave pinched the old man's body like a sparrow.

There was a burst of frivolous laughter, the old man lowered his head and squinted his eyes, and saw the white-haired woman who was covered in blood and could no longer see the color of her clothes clearly, lying on the water like a thin leaf following the ups and downs of the river without disappearing, from head to toe it was clear that she was in a state of distress but wanted to Putting on a leisurely look, the posture of the left hand is like holding Mu Wuchang's giant hand, and the other hand stretches out the index finger to point at the empty left finger, pointing at Sang Sang and scolding Huai: "You old man, you know that you love your own sword, but you don't know How many people who have lost their relatives and homes will be heartbroken by the sweeping of a pool of rivers, and if you are as selfish and stingy as you, even if you reach the top of martial arts, you may not be able to match Liu Hongyan's brilliance."

Mu Wuchang snorted, and just turned the corner of his mouth when he saw the waves surge up. Another giant hand clenched into a fist, and following Chen Xiaobai's gnashing of teeth, "It's time to hit!", the giant fist smashed down on the old man's forehead, and then the water flowed against him. Submerged into the river again through the body of the old man.

The old man was dumbfounded and speechless, his whole body was wet after the punch, and the corners of his mouth and nostrils suddenly flowed with blood.

"Blood?" Seeing the blood dripping drop by drop, Mu Wuchang was not angry but happy. He broke one of his fingers from the restraint of the water fist, and after taking off his hands, he pressed the claws lightly on the surface of the water fist and tore the entire arm.

Underground, Chen Xiaobaa's face was pale, and his entire left arm was covered with blood. Before he could react, he felt a meteor falling from the sky. Mu Wuchang swooped down and laughed madly, pinching Chen Xiaobaa's neck with one hand and The fist hammered on the girl's face.

The two immediately sank to the bottom of the lake. Chen Xiaobaa used the sword force that Sima Lanhua had given him to strike out. After separating Mu Wuchang in one fell swoop, he poured out many martial arts moves he had learned from the Longma Pavilion and the journey north, hitting the old man's body little by little. The whole body of the fairy.

Mu Wuchang has a combative heart, the more he suffers from pain, the more excited his face becomes, his left hand palms out and then clenched into a fist to store energy on his waist, when he protrudes out, the whole water flow twists instantly, the bursting sound is a little slower, and a water vortex Jump out from the bottom of the water and go straight to the sky.

There was no sound for a while, the water was quiet and dark, the old man couldn't see the scenery at the bottom of the lake, and he couldn't be sure whether the punch that was too excited hit Chen Xiaobaa. He wanted to surface first, but felt that his ankle was being dragged by someone. Pulling back and sinking to the bottom of the deep lake, there was a stream of water converging into fists and hitting his face and body continuously, but in the end it was like a small fight that couldn't kill him.

Chen Xiaobaa has clearly entered the realm of a master, but the body of a fairy is far from Mu Wuchang, who is almost a celestial being without suffering——

Mu Wuchang smiled ferociously like a ghost and beast, opened his arms and tore apart the entire water flow, projecting a dim yellow light down to illuminate the entire bottom of the lake, finally exposing Chen Xiaobaa who was hiding at the bottom of the lake.

The moment the light was bright, Chen Xiaobaa's heart sank, and then her shoulders were firmly held by a palm, and a fist hit her face, smashing her head into the ground.

The surging water closed again, and everything around it became dark again. Mu Wuchang laughed wildly and raised his fist to smash down on the girl's head again and again. The whole lake trembled and swayed. Can't die any more?

Chen Xiaobaa felt that her whole body was shattered and soft, the smell of blood rose and was washed away by the lake water, the pain was already numb, and she wanted to feel drowsy, only drowsiness remained in her mind, and her consciousness bit by bit Go to sleep, my mind drifts away.

I was so tired, I really wanted to fall asleep like this——a flashing light like a firefly came from the sky in the darkness.

It's strange, it's strange—it's already invisible, why can I still see Mu Wuchang's ferocious face from the bottom of the lake, see the shimmering sunlight penetrating through the darkness of the lake bottom and above the lake surface, and see a silver-white sword descending from the sky? !

Chen Xiaobaa suddenly stood up like a living corpse resurrected from the dead, raised her legs and tightly clasped Mu Wuchang's waist, and raised her hands to embrace the old man's body and arms in surprise.

A heavenly sword was like sharp scissors tearing the flimsy cloth and breaking through the entire lake. Mu Wuchang subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't move. He didn't have time to think about it. The sword penetrates the body.

Da Jiang opened his mouth and saw that the soil at the bottom of the lake was drenched in blood, it was terrifyingly red. Mu Wuchang, who had become half a fairy, vomited blood, but saw that the sword piercing through his body was the white phoenix with which he was "not an enemy and did not get together". ——That was once the saber of the white-haired fairy!

"Jun Yiran—?! How could it be Jun Yiran..."

Flicking his fingers on the blade of the sword, he shook the protruding sword out of his body. The old man vomited a mouthful of blood again, stood up staggeringly, his face was ashamed,

The tide closed again, Mu Wuchang covered his bleeding heart and surfaced with the tide. For a moment, he felt that all the strength in his body was drained by the sword.

The white phoenix is ​​the sword of the white-haired fairy, and it is stained with the blood of many evil spirits. What is the difference between being pierced by this sword and being bitten by the fangs of evil spirits?

Mu Wuchang's smile was bleak, and he felt that the white phoenix was clearly pointing at Chen Xiaobaa. Most likely, it was the Beihan Sword God who was angry at this girl for not taking good care of Bai Xianchen, but now Chen Xiaobaa used it to severely injure herself. The ingenuity of timing and the tenacity of perseverance are really amazing.

Damn it... Really damned it... How did you meet such a scoundrel as Chen Xiaobaa?The realm of martial arts is clearly only a mere master realm, but it is as difficult as if you can't get rid of it. Let alone go to Beihan to compete with Jun Yiran, it is difficult to go to Beihan alive, but fortunately, Chen Xiaobaa But it is certain death——

"Cough-cough-"

Another person came out of the water, and then there was a woman's cough, Mu Wuchang's face was plain, and his whole body trembled like falling into an ice cellar.

That's Chen Xiaobaa again—it turns out...it's Chen Xiaobaa again!

Why...why hasn't she died yet?

Could it be that she is really an undead monster? !

That's right...that's right!

It must be Bai Xianchen!What taboos and secret techniques must have been cast on her by Bai Xianchen before his death!

Or is it that she swallowed Bai Xianchen's inner alchemy in order to survive and ascend to the fairyland to live forever?

no no!Neither, neither!

Mu Wuchang covered the bleeding sword wound on his chest, his expression was distorted and ferocious like an ugly beast, and he no longer had the air of a fairy.

Chen Xiaobaa is a blind person with both eyes. His eyes should be completely blank, but why are there such wanton brilliance in his eyes? !

"You have never been blind?" Mu Wuchang's voice was faintly out of breath, and there were many uncertainties and doubts in the questioning words.

Chen Xiaobai had a strange look on her pensive face, she turned her head to look around but she didn't seem to be faking it, she suddenly raised her palm, and let a phoenix-patterned sword penetrate the lake and almost cut off her arm, but the girl took it for granted. Two fingers just hold the tip of the deadly sword.

There used to be a little girl in the world who could predict the future celestial phenomena. Just like Chen Xiaobaa, her eyes were blind, and it was also the girl in orange who came to the guru's false realm when she was in danger and killed her unexpectedly.

The old immortal Mu who cherished martial arts once sighed, it was too wasteful to give Xiaokuier, a rare material that was rare in a hundred years, to Chen Xiaobaa as a stepping stone to climb the martial arts, but he was surprised to find that Chen Xiaobaa in front of him seemed to be a piece of tireless What kind of greedy sponge, endlessly absorbs everything around it, to the level of martial arts moves, the realm of sincerity, and now it has predicted the secret of heaven!

Why can't Chen Xiaobaa be killed?Why can this female doll always dodge at the fatal point?Once he reaches the realm of the master, Mu Wuchang knows how terrifying the "Little Kui'er" is!

"I don't know—" The trembling of the sword gradually stopped in Chen Xiaobai's palm, and she no longer struggled when she held it in her palm. Chen Xiaobaa just came back to her senses at this time, and she answered Mu Wuchang after a long time : "I feel like I can't see anymore, why can everything in the world be seen so clearly?"

The white-haired woman wiped the blood from her lips with her hand, and her figure was like a fairy, holding a sword in one hand and flying the whole river into the nine heavens, and then threw the river like a spear: "Go, you should go!" place."

The old man lay on the ground, watching for a long time the white-haired woman with a bright smile like a sunset, covered in blood and embarrassing, but the wound was recovering strangely bit by bit, like—like that unkillable evil spirit.

In the setting sun, a rainbow of seven colors flashed across the passage of the great river, dazzling like a dream. A fat monk smiled and sat beside the old man with his head tilted.