"I've met Junior Brother Zhuo." The voice of the woman in white was like her appearance, just like the sound of a piano in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, gentle, elegant, and exceptionally beautiful.
For ordinary secular women, those who have good looks may not have a good figure, and those who have a good figure may not have good looks. Having both, they are one in a million.
And among these one-in-a-thousand beauties, there are very few who even have a moving voice.
At least in Zhuo Mufeng's previous life, whether he had seen company beauties, campus jade, or film and television stars, he had never seen all three.
However, he has only been in this world for more than two years, and he has already met several such peerless beauties.
The first one is naturally Wu Yuanyuan. Regardless of appearance or figure, she can be said to be the best woman he has ever seen in his previous life. Such a combination is not an exaggeration to describe it as a beauty, a disaster. In the previous life, I am afraid it will cause
Big chaos.
But in addition to these, Wu Yuanyuan also has an extremely charming and delicate voice, which is enough to make ordinary people fascinated by hearing it. You can imagine the impact and temptation such a woman has on men.
It is not unreasonable for people to have excellent men following them wherever they go.
Next is Miao Qingcheng, who may be slightly inferior to her daughter Wu Yuanyuan in three aspects, but her unique temperament that combines dignity and cunning is in one aspect more attractive than Wu Yuanyuan, who is still young.
The third person who meets this standard is Sister Baiyi. Her beauty is like a clear lotus after the rain. She is charming but not charming, beautiful but not stained, and does not contain any impurities. Her charming and pitiful style will inspire men to protect her.
want.
Zhuo Mufeng even felt that if the above three women appeared in front of a man at the same time, the sister in white would be more lethal than Miao Qingcheng and her daughter.
At this level of beauties, it is difficult to tell them apart in terms of appearance alone. Even if there is a slight difference, different types of temperament can greatly make up for this gap.
It fits the saying of green vegetables and radishes, everyone has their own preferences.
I thought that a beauty of that level was rare in the world, but Zhuo Mufeng never expected that another one appeared in front of him. She was also dressed in white, but she was not pitiful. Instead, she had a gentle and elegant look, like water flowing from a small bridge.
The person in the painting walking out of the painting is indescribably elegant and calm.
Fortunately, he spent a lot of time with Wu Yuanyuan during this period, and Zhuo Mufeng already had a strong immunity. In his eyes, ordinary beauties were no different from ordinary people. After the initial surprise and confusion, he quickly raised his hands and asked: "Who is the senior sister?"
This guy was also alive. They called him Junior Brother Zhuo, and Senior Sister immediately called him.
The girl in white gave a faint smile, truly as beautiful as a hundred flowers: "Little girl Ling Luoyang."
Hearing this name, lightning flashed in Zhuo Mufeng's mind, and he almost slapped his forehead. He should have thought of it a long time ago. He is so stunning, and comes from Yanyu Tower, and can represent Yanyu Tower. He is the only one who ranks third on the elite list.
Ten beauties.
But he really didn't expect that Ling Luoyang was so beautiful that he was almost dazzled by her smile. Wait, his young master Zhuo is not a person who is so lustful that he wakes up quickly and even looks very expressionless.
Ugly.
If I remember correctly, Tie Yunge from the Iron Blood Alliance was only ranked 31st on the elite list. In other words, Ling Luoyang was one place higher than his opponent.
Although Wu Yuanyuan said before that the three rankings of heaven, earth, and people were not absolutely fair, he thought with his buttocks and knew how Ling Luoyang could suppress Tie Yunge if she had no real ability.
He thought to himself that with his current skills, he was definitely no match for Tie Yunge, so there was a high probability that he would not get good results against the soft and gentle woman opposite him.
Mad, I was almost fooled!
Zhuo Mufeng looked at Chu Yuhuan, who had been paying attention to his expression, and his teeth itched with hatred. This old woman is so cunning. If I hadn't regarded beauty as nothing, spotless, and relaxed a little to accept the challenge, I would probably have been defeated.
Despite his status as the eldest young master of the Sanjiang Alliance, wouldn't it be a big joke to be defeated in despair on the first day he took action?
Although he was angry in his heart, Zhuo Mufeng did not show any trace of it on his face. Instead, he chuckled and said: "It turns out to be Senior Sister Ling. Zhanbiluo is here. Weishui is vast. She has a beautiful name and an even more beautiful person. I have long heard that Senior Sister Ling's country is beautiful and fragrant.
The power of a country and a city is truly worthy of its reputation."
Ling Luoyang's expression was as usual. She probably heard this kind of praise too much and her ears were calloused. She smiled generously and said: "Junior brother Zhuo is also a good person among people. I just saw that junior brother Zhuo has good swordsmanship. He must have mastered the Nine Rainbow Sword Technique."
There are many mysteries, Luo Yang would venture to ask Junior Brother Zhuo to give me some pointers."
This is a face-to-face invitation to fight, and Zhuo Mufeng is not given any chance to be ambiguous.
Meng Jiuxiao's expression changed slightly, while Wu Yuanyuan looked at Ling Luoyang, rarely taking a serious look at the other person, not as casually as she would with an ordinary woman.
Even though Zhuo Mufeng beat Zi Wanhao to the point where he was pissed off, and it looked easy, in fact he had already exhausted all his strength, and his skills had not been restored yet, so he still had the strength to fight.
What's more, even if there is no consumption, he will not be stupid enough to accept the other party's challenge, so he said with regret: "Senior Sister Ling, a beautiful woman like you has any request that I should not refuse. However, after a bloody battle just now, my little brother
The loss is too great. It’s better to choose another day.”
Meng Jiuxiao secretly nodded, applauding Young Master Zhuo's response, and felt that the other party knew the importance of the situation. He had already lost to the tigress, and if Young Master Zhuo lost to another disciple, it would be a slap in the face.
Unexpectedly, Ling Luoyang didn't mean to give up and replied: "Junior brother Zhuo, don't worry, Luoyang can wait for you to recover." This was a sign of unwillingness.
Zhuo Mufeng laughed dryly, feeling the urge to swear, and sighed: "Why does Senior Sister Ling have to be so aggressive?"
Ling Luoyang smiled and said, "Is it possible that Junior Brother Zhuo doesn't dare?"
"It's not that I don't dare, it's that I can't bear it." Zhuo Mufeng shook his head, looking like you don't understand: "If I accept the challenge, I will go all out and cannot betray the trust of the master. But if I try my best to
I'm going, I'm afraid of you, Senior Sister Ling..."
He shook his head again and didn't say any more, but even a fool could hear the meaning. If I, Zhuo Mufeng, go all out, you, Ling Luoyang, will definitely be miserable.
Everyone had different expressions when he said this. Bailiyan was the first to jump out in dissatisfaction, pointing at Zhuo Mufeng and shouting: "You are talking nonsense and talking nonsense! I think you are probably afraid. Since you have such confidence, why bother?"
No need to waste words, you can see the truth under your hands."
Everyone had the same idea and couldn't help but look at Zhuo Mufeng. Chu Yuhuan had a sneer on his face, while Ling Luoyang's smile did not change.
Even Meng Jiuxiao and Wu Yuanyuan felt that Zhuo Mufeng was unwise. Why did he blow on such easy-to-puncture cowhide? In the end, he was the one who was embarrassed.
Zhuo Mufeng looked at Bailiyan, his eyes lit up, and he said cheerfully: "No matter how big or small you are, have you forgotten what you said at Nuanyang Lake? My good girl, call me brother and come and listen."
Bailiyan suddenly remembered the bet he made last time, his pretty face turned red and white, and he instinctively wanted to scold him back. Zhuo Mufeng said in advance: "Forget it, it's just a bet, and I don't expect you Yanyulou to abide by it.
,just kidding."
He said he was joking, but everyone could understand the sarcasm in his words, so he almost scolded Yanyulou in person for not keeping his word.
How could Bailiyan let Yanyulou's reputation be damaged? His hand pointing at Zhuo Mufeng trembled slightly, he put it down reluctantly, and said with a stiff face: "I will do what I say."
"Oh, what's the relationship between you and me?"
Zhuo Mufeng looked like he was listening attentively. With such a mean look, even Wu Yuanyuan wanted to hit him, let alone Bai Liyan, but the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up.
Bai Liyan was so angry that he wanted to kill him with a sword, but the reputation of Yanyu Tower was at stake, so he had to tell himself in his heart that he must make this bastard look good. He squeezed out a smile and shouted, "Brother."
"Little sister, be good, come here, let's talk nicely." Zhuo Mufeng waved to the other side.
Bai Liyan would not be fooled, and she realized that Zhuo Mufeng was changing the subject. She rolled her eyes and said with a forced smile: "Brother, you'd better discuss it with the senior sister first. Let's talk after the matter is over. Business is more important."
Zhuo Mufeng said seriously: "Chatting with my sweet girl is the most important thing."
Can you please stop being so shameless! Not to mention other people, Chu Yuhuan’s face twitched when he heard this. Now almost everyone was sure that this guy was avoiding the fight.
Bai Liyan felt excited and showed her perseverance. She smiled and said, "Thank you for your support, brother. It's just that I really want to see my brother compete with my senior sister. I won't let him not even give me this face."
As the saying goes, "Once born again, second time familiar", in order to take revenge on Zhuo Mufeng, this girl became more and more fluent in her eldest brother's shouting, and she seemed to be bearing the humiliation.
"this……"
Zhuo Mufeng looked hesitant, and Bai Liyan thought that the other party was trapped by him, and that the eldest brother was older than the eldest brother. For those who didn't know, he really thought that the relationship between the two was very close.
After Baili Yan started chirping a lot, Zhuo Mufeng finally waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "It's not that I don't want to give you face, it's just that I really can't accept the challenge, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it to Yanyulou."
Upon hearing this, Chu Yuhuan raised his eyebrows in a loud tone. Bailiyan felt unhappy and shouted: "Brother, are you too confident?"
The smile on Ling Luoyang's face faded a bit, and she looked at Zhuo Mufeng with a hint of ridicule.
Zhuo Mufeng clearly caught the change in the other party and looked at Ling Luoyang solemnly: "I know, Senior Sister Ling must have thought that I was looking for excuses to avoid fighting and spoke arrogantly."
Isn't it? Everyone secretly despised him.
Just listen to Zhuo Mufeng say: "But as the saying goes, I, Zhuo Mufeng, know my own strength and don't even bother to escape anyone's challenge. Let me tell you directly, can Senior Sister Ling catch my five-color sword?
gas?"
Ling Luoyang said calmly: "It shouldn't be difficult."
It shouldn't be. Listening to this tone, it was almost a sure thing. Zhuo Mufeng bared his teeth secretly and said with a serious look on his face: "Don't forget that I can use it continuously."
Ling Luoyang smiled and shook her head: "Junior Brother Zhuo has a killing move, and Luo Yang naturally has it too. You have to compete to know it."
Zhuo Mufeng's heart skipped a beat and he said boldly: "Senior Sister Ling, do you know that with my internal strength, I can use the five-color sword energy nine times in a row! How many times can you block it?"
This guy knows very well that five times of five-color sword energy will definitely not be able to scare Ling Luoyang. The number must be increased, but if it is less, it will not have a deterrent effect. If it is too much, others will not believe it.
So he weighed it up and said it nine times, which was almost twice the amount of his true internal strength. He was so confident that he wasn't afraid of being exposed.