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Chapter 37: Beautiful Senior Sister

Once again, he took back all the light armor, helmets, weapons and other things into the Qiankun Keyboard, and Fang Xi returned to his original outfit. He thought to himself: "If that Liu Wenxin saw me like this, he would definitely regret that he had just given me the guest token, right?"

Without Kong thinking too much, Fang Xi took out the messenger talisman that Yuan Yu gave him before leaving. The demonic power covered by the heavenly spirit energy in the heavenly spirit transformation pill gushed out from his body. Although Fang Xi's demonic power has fallen to an unreasonable level after a series of battles, this did not affect his talisman in his hand.

A dazzling green light shot out dazzlingly from the floating talisman, running through the world, with a grand momentum!

"Be good! Such a big noise?" Fang Xi smacked his lips blankly. Fortunately, he is far away from the town now and it is late at night. Most people have already slept. Otherwise, such a huge foreign land would probably attract the attention of many people.

The light column gradually dissipated, and not long after, a sharp sound of breaking the wind came from the sky.

"It's so fast! Did Uncle Yuan and the others go far?" Fang Xi, who was about to wait for a while, was a little confused, but he still shouted loudly: "Uncle Yuan, I'm here!"

"Swoosh!" Jian Feng rose lightly, and a ray of light and shadow floated over. However, Fang Xi's brows frowned deeply, and he took a step back and he took a vigilant position. The person here would definitely not be Yuan Yu! Because he faintly smelled a faint fragrance, the fragrance of the woman's body.

"Who is fellow Taoist? I'm polite here." Fang Xi was not sure how the monks should say hello when they met, so he had to treat them like ancient people in the TV series.

"Who are you? What does that strange move mean just now?" As the light and shadow approached, a beautiful figure that looked like a fairy in the sky came from the sky, which made Fang Xi, a contemporary "Liu Xiahui", who was quite immunized to beauty, couldn't help but be stunned.

He was secretly annoyed in his heart. Fang Xi knew that he must have done this just now. This etiquette was useless and would definitely attract the attention of this beautiful monk. "Xi below, I don't know where the fairy sister's name is called?"

He smiled softly, and indeed all girls wanted to hear others praise. The woman who was carrying the sword slowly lowered her body and said lightly: "You and I are both monks and you and I say secular words like the fairy sisters? I ask you, how could you have the communication talisman paper from my Yueyuan Pavilion?"

Seeing the woman gasping slightly, Fang Xi knew that this fairy-looking green veil woman must have a low cultivation level, but she was only able to do her best to fight with a sword. When she heard that the other party claimed to be from Yue Yuan Pavilion, Fang Xi relaxed most of her vigilance, but she still didn't dare to take it lightly. She tentatively said: "It turns out that she is a senior sister of the same sect. I was just being chased by the disciples of Canglan Pavilion and almost ran out of life!"

"Canglan Pavilion?" After hearing Fang Xi's words, the beauty's eyes flashed, and the white jade sword in her hand also made a sound of swords, obviously very excited.

Fang Xi believed her a little when she saw her. After all, it sounded like there was an irreconcilable conflict between Canglan Pavilion and Yueyuan Pavilion, so the disciples of the two sects were so incompatible. When she heard that she was being chased by the people from Canglan Pavilion, she showed such an expression, which was enough to show her identity.

"No!" But just as Fang Xi was about to explain her identity to her, the girl seemed to suddenly think of something, and her beautiful eyes glared and said, "Boy, you are so cunning, you actually lied to me! Say! Who are you?!"

"Uh..." Fang Xi was stunned by the sudden change of face of the beautiful monk, and said with a wry smile: "Senior sister, I am really a disciple of Yueyuan Pavilion who is like a fake one!"

"Stop talking nonsense! I ask you, if you are my disciple of Yueyuan Pavilion, why have I never seen you in the sect? Also, the condition for this disciple to go out to practice is that the disciples must be able to control objects with gods. How did you get a low cultivation level like you? Next, you said you were chased by the disciples of Canglan Pavilion, so why are you not embarrassed at all? As far as I know, this place is Du Xingyu's hometown. Don't say that Du Xingyu is not your opponent, you were beaten away by you!" After saying so many words in one breath, even if this beauty was a monk, she couldn't help but feel a little dry. When Ying closed her mouth, she stared at Fang Xi with malicious intentions, waiting for him to explain.

"Uh..." He scratched his head awkwardly. Fang Xi looked at the girl's somewhat proud look and said something after a long time.

"Sister Sister, you are so eloquent..."

"That's natural! I think I'm the same..." After hearing Fang Xi's words, the girl raised her chin proudly. "No! Don't try to get away with it in this sweet word, let me know clearly!"

Looking at the girl's shocked look, Fang Xi really felt that this little girl cultivator was a little cute and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hey! Why are you laughing at?! He is very powerful! If I don't say anything, I will catch you back!" Seeing that Fang Xi seemed not afraid of him at all, the girl was suddenly a little angry. She raised her jade arm and pointed the white jade sword in her hand at Fang Xi's face.

As if not frightened by the girl's threat, Fang Xi looked at the sword that reached in front of him and praised softly: "What a beautiful sword! What's the name?"

"The sword name Xueji was given to me by my master on the day I started! How about it? Isn't it beautiful? Xueji is not a decoration! It is very powerful!" When the girl heard Fang Xi's question, she proudly introduced her love sword, and danced a sword flower as if she was showing off.

"Good sword! It's indeed a good sword! Only a talented beauty like the senior sister can deserve this sword!" Fang Xi showed a hint of praise on her face, and slowly held the time with this little confused beauty senior sister. However, she said in her heart: "Uncle Yuanyu! If you don't come, I will probably die at the hands of my disciples......"

After hearing Fang Xi's praise, the beautiful female cultivator was obviously very happy. She chuckled and said, "Of course, many disciples in the sect say so! You kid still have some vision. I heard from the master that the origin of this sword is a bit unusual......"

Seeing that this confused senior sister had been successfully diverted by her, Fang Xi glanced at her holy peak, which was a little green but had just appeared in the outline. She sighed in her heart: "Is the saying that big and brainless breasts are really the legendary truth?" But after thinking about it, Fang Xi still looked at her ears and listened attentively on the surface.

"Oh! You're off topic! You're so bad, kid, please come here quickly. Who are you?" After a while, the girl finally found out that she was taken to the ditch by Fang Xi again, and quickly raised her sword in shame and wanted to stab her.

"My mom! Have you done it?!" Fang Xi was also shocked when she saw that the girl seemed to have no patience. Although this female cultivator was easy to fool, it was just that she was simple-minded. If she was in terms of cultivation, she would be very strong! At least for Fang Xi, she would be much stronger now.

With a wrong pace, Fang Xi tried hard to avoid the girl's sword. However, there was a sudden pain in his chest. The injury he had previously forced to suppress could not help but relapse!

"I think you are still hiding!" The girl was also a little unhappy when she failed to hit the sword, and immediately the second sword came out again. The explosion of internal injuries caused the disorder of the demonic power in Fang Xi's body. She paused, but the three thousand weak water crawling flower steps were not used!

Looking at the "Xueji" sword that was coming straight to his chest, Fang Xi sighed in his heart: "Can I die at the hands of my senior sister today?"

"Stop!" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly remembered, a faint light flashed, and another sword blocked the beautiful monk's move with great accuracy.

Hearing this loud shout, Fang Xi fell to the ground, breathed a long sigh, and completely relieved.

Yuan Yu is here! (To be honest, as a newcomer, Xiaoying can rank 19 on the new book list, and the score of stabilizing the top five in the fantasy ranking should be considered as okay, but can you allow Xiaoying to be more greedy? The top 12 of the new book list can be on the homepage! Please work harder to make the last homepage of "Demon King"! Xiaoying will definitely burst out and thank you!)
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