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Chapter 162 The sound of the xiao sounded and the fairy appeared

Under the night light, the candlelight was shining brightly in the sky, and two more white shadows flashed past the bleak withered grass, even faster than Ye Xian before.

"Master, Senior Brother Ye Xian's aura."

"Xian'er, this matter is of great importance. I should take the first step as my master. We must not let that boy Ye Xian rob the emperor."

"Master, please slow down. If Fairy Shuiyue is here, it is impossible for Senior Brother Ye Xian to succeed."

Among the two people, one of them speeded up, and one person was left behind. Looking at his charming face, it was Luo Xian who disappeared from Yichun Courtyard.

Stepping on the grass, the extremely fast woman was about thirty or forty years old. Her face under the moonlight was much more charming than Xian'er's. She seemed to be a born vixen. Every smile and every frown carried an irresistible charm. Sure enough,

The kind of disciples you teach will make the kind of master you are.

Xian'er struggled to follow behind, while the master walked in front without looking back. A faint voice came: "Fairy Shuiyue was severely injured by a mysterious master in Liuzhuang. Her life and death are still uncertain. There are even rumors that she is seriously injured and has lost all her martial arts skills.

If she is really with the Dog Emperor, Ye Xian is also capable of snatching the Dog Emperor back from Fairy Shuiyue."

After leaving a few words behind, Master Xian'er increased his speed to the extreme and turned into an afterimage and rushed further away.

Soon, Master Xian'er saw the most wonderful moment.

Under the same starry sky, an unprecedented battle is about to begin.

Nearly ten masters from Yunxianzong plus a super master from Peiyuan Realm faced off against Fusheng, who was seriously injured, and Qin Feng, who was at the peak of Broken Pulse.

Comparison of strength on the surface. It seems that the two sides are not comparable at all, but at the moment of life and death, the battle requires not only strength, but also perseverance and energy.

If this battle continues as normal, it may lead to a result that is unacceptable to the Xia and Shang side.

But it was too late to retreat at this point.

Master Xian'er stopped in the secret place because she noticed Yue Haitang. She was very familiar with Shui Yue Fairy's aura because she had always regarded him as a target in her life.

Fairy Shuiyue - the ultimate goal of all female knights, they all hope to stand at her height one day.

Even Master Xian'er was no exception. She still clearly remembered that she had challenged Fairy Shuiyue many times, but she always failed miserably.

Feeling the aura of Fairy Shuiyue, Master Xian'er felt a kind of fear and awe from the bottom of his heart.

But what makes Master Xian'er confused is that the Shuiyue Fairy in front of him seems to be different from the ones he has seen before, at least in terms of age.

And she didn't seem to be injured, at least there was no injury inside her body now.

"Is the information wrong?"

Master Xian'er was confused and saw Yue Haitang silently raising her jade flute.

At this moment, Yue Haitang lowered her head, recalling Xia Shang's silence at that time. Maybe everything around her could not enter her heart at this moment. Thinking about the promise she silently made that day...

"It's a pity that Luo Hua wants to be ruthless, so why bother to be obsessed with it?"

Inexplicably, Yue Haitang felt a trace of sadness in her heart. This was a kind of loneliness that even she herself could not understand. She could not understand it. Perhaps she did not believe that her identity would be restricted by such a silly boy... This

Love, this hurt, only the jade flute in my hand can understand.

"My love flows naturally, but it's hard for you to lose your love. There are so many emotions in the world and it's hard to become an immortal if you forget your love."

The night wind carried Yue Haitang's murmur and blew the rustling words into the ears of Xia Shang and Qin Huairou. Perhaps neither of them could understand Yue Haitang's feelings at this moment, but they both had their own "enlightenment" at this moment.

Xia Shang is not a fool. How can he not feel Yue Haitang's affection for him that he doesn't want to show in front of him?

The unwillingness to admit it and cover it up in every possible way made the good feeling more sincere and precious. But Xia Shang couldn't accept it because he had already flown a kite and wanted to make the kite fly high and far without breaking free from his own restraints.

, this is a very difficult thing.

A kite has tied almost all of Xia Shang's hearts. If another kite comes, Xia Shang really doesn't have the courage to accept it. He is afraid that once the connection is established, the connection will be broken in the future due to his own incompetence. As a person,

A chauvinistic little man cannot bear this kind of blow.

Therefore, Xia Shang was very calm and wanted to let the other party's good impression gradually fade away.

In the end, Xia Shang did it. Xia Shang knew he had done it when he heard the whisper in the wind.

But Xia Shang couldn't be happy, but felt inexplicably hesitant.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two bows to the high hall..."

Although the third prayer ended before it even started, Xia Shang's heart was actually already implicated.

In the auditorium of Kuangfeng Village, the memories were flashing like lightning. Is the woman who didn’t know about this also thinking about the beauty of that moment?

However, with his beloved wife beside him, she was still in shock, and everything was attributed to her own weakness.

Now I can only hide behind others and pray for their protection, so how can I be qualified to embrace them and look forward to those unrealistic and luxurious lives?

Xia Shang did not move, silently watching the woman not far away swinging the jade flute and blowing it gently...

The sound of the flute is louder than the sound of the spring, the two distant waves are clear, the drops of dew tinkle from the throat, and the falling stones are lace with silver.

The sound of the flute that suddenly penetrated the night sky was so beautiful and refined, and so breathtaking, as if it was filled with magic. Anyone who heard it couldn't help but stop and look.

The battle that was about to break out stopped.

Huairou's heart was full of doubts.

Xian'er, who came later from the grass in the distance, was also caught by the master.

Everyone looked at Yue Haitang, watching her transformation from ordinary to extraordinary...

A faint halo of light slowly emerged from the body, with a trace of purple light and an invisible air pressure as majestic as a heavy cloud. Without any movement, the surrounding weeds spontaneously ignited without igniting, and brilliant sparks burst out.

, burning with extreme brilliance, and soon turned into a ball of gray flying embers and dissipated in the air.

Where can this feeling and scene be seen in the human world?

A halo of flames continued to spread under Yue Haitang's feet.

A single spark can start a prairie fire!

This scene shocked both humans and gods!

The flames dissipated, followed by purple threads. The faint purple light gradually condensed and turned into substantial threads, like poisonous snakes waiting for opportunities to move, making people shudder.

Xia Shang recognized this scene, Fu Sheng recognized it, and Ye Xian also recognized it!

Isn't this the magical power that Fairy Shuiyue performed in the sky that day at Liuzhuang?

Three silk threads knocked Fusheng into Yuehu and severely damaged him to this day!

With just a few threads, the personal guards around the emperor were beaten to death and unable to move!

This is……

"Jade Xiao Tianyin Magical Skill!" Ye Xian shouted out loud!

Even though Ye Xian was shot in the left eye at this moment, he did not dare to feel the slightest anger because he finally knew——

This is really Water Moon Fairy! (To be continued)


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