As night fell, the sand was like snow, the moon was like a hook, and the wind was wild.

The boat slowly moored on the bank of the river, Bai took the water on the coat, carried the moon hook, walked slowly to the side of the mast, stood with his hands on his shoulders, and looked down at the man in red, who rushed towards him.

Mi Lansheng looked at the figure on the ship before he looked far away. He only felt that this man was handsome, and when he took a closer look, he found that he was such a beautiful young man. When he looked at it, the cold and charming face was just like the beginning. The blooming cricket flower jumped into his eyes from the sultry night, flying from the sand and rain. Mai Lansheng suffocated and tightened the reins.

The horse hissed for a while, and he could stop his forefoot.

Mi Lansheng looked directly at the young man, fixed his mind, and said in a loud voice, "Hello, but now the leader of the floating slaughterhouse?"

"It's this seat." Bai Yan showed the Moon Moon Hook, his eyes reflected the edge of the sword, cold light, "Presumably your Excellency is Mi Lansheng, Lord of Memen?"

Mi Lansheng heard him in a good tone, and when he saw the Yueyue Hook, he thought of Wu Yanfu holding the domineering style of this peerless **** soldier, how shocking he was to cry the ghost and god, and he felt regretful, secretly, this man not only killed With the respect of his own master, even the weapon is his own, which is really a wild act. Although he never claims to be the right way of martial arts, such evils that violate martial arts are absolutely outrageous.

Seeing that Bai Yan is so immortal, he is a young wolf cub who just sharpens his minions and has a sharp edge. At the moment, Mi Lansheng shows his contempt: "Yes, it is Mi Lan Sheng. It was really interesting that Bai Jiao came to the martial arts convention with great fanfare. "

Bai Yan frowned, but wrote lightly: "That's natural. I have just frustrated him, and I'm in a good mood. I want to come out and relax."

Distracted? It's light.

Mi Lansheng was thinking so, and he was determined to cut Wu Yanfu's hand as a villain. His arm was shaken, and the tara broke out. He broke his barrier, and the pure internal force burst the wide sleeve on one side. An angry tattoo with extreme arrogance: "Since I'm in a good mood, I don't know if the leader Bai is interested in learning about it? I have heard that the leader Bai has different talents and martial arts qualifications are very high, but I am self-taught, I wonder if it is worthy of the name? "

Bai Yan listened to his ridiculous tone, and suddenly he was angry from his heart, wicked to the gall, and tiptoe, he jumped over the bow keel and turned to the side: "Is it true, just try it. know."

Seeing that he didn't mean to come down, Mi Lansheng didn't hesitate. He waved his whip, ran his horse towards the river bank, and then used his power to kick his horse, and flew towards the figure standing on the keel.

Bai Ye has read the weapon spectrum, and Mi Lansheng ’s holding of this mandala is extremely powerful. Once he encounters blood, he will have life-threatening poison, which can be traced back into the body, producing numerous fleshy flowers in the body, and the veins are cracked. Not only was the pain extremely painful, but the death was extremely tragic. He could not even touch it with a single hair, and he couldn't slam it into a stalemate. He could win by cleverness, retreat by advancement, and soften by rigidity.

At the moment, Bai Zhi a little keel, and fell to the water, Mi Lansheng pressed hard, seeing him facing himself, the eagle flew backward, light as a bird swept the water, avoiding welcoming. The superior light work "Dance of the Wind and the Moon" is different from the chic and elegant of Wu Yanfu when he came, and with his fluttering clothes and crow-like flying, there is really a little dance-like grace. Deceptive.

This is what Bai Yan did not know. He has been practicing Meishu for several years. He is already familiar with the method of ecstasy. He has entered a move style and bursts with the internal force. The stronger his opponent is, the stronger his charm will be.

The more quickly Mi Lansheng chased, the closer he was to him, the more he felt that the person was tempted to seduce. When distracted, the killing force gradually weakened, and his action was slightly delayed, so he fell into the wind. Bai Yan seized the right time, one move "picking flowers from heaven", changed his defense into an attack, suddenly hit by the wind and waves, picking one by one, making his tip sharply misaligned, and his hooked body instantly turned into a dragon python, pressing on his right arm. , Intending to unload his weapon, and the knife-shaped tail handle straightly cut the face door.

Mi Lansheng rushed to avoid, the mandala in his hand broke the barrier, and gave a groan. The diamond-headed **** suddenly cracked, bursting into a flower shape, and separated from the body, such as the petals of an arrow, stabbed at Bai Yan!

Bai Yan's face was sullen, and the hot wind exploded, breaking the poisonous petals. The head of the "Moon Moon" was splitting in the hands of Mi Lansheng, hooking his tail with his iron-like right arm. The two were stalemate, the internal forces rushed, the weapons intersected, and a tidal wave was stirred on the river surface.

His back was close to the water, his scalp was tightened, and he immediately stepped on the waves. He turned over and pressed down Mi Lansheng, and saw that his **** had a golden flower again, pressing his chest, and subconsciously opened his lips. Glossy, unintentionally using the most powerful method of "smoke as the charm" in Meishu, Mi Lansheng was already a bit defeated, and he felt the charm came to his face. At the moment, the whole body was shaken, and the whole person broke power. , Planted in the water.

To Lan Lansheng's surprise, Bai Ye didn't chase after him. He took the one-handed mandala in his hand and broke the obstacle, and grabbed his belt with the moon hook, lifted him out of the water, and jumped back to the boat.

Mi Lansheng stood firm, glanced at the disciples under the boat, and felt shameful for a moment. As the seventh master of the Western Regions, he was ranked fifth and still dissatisfied. When he came to the Wulin Conference, he wanted to show his strength. I never thought that I would defeat this little demon who was regarded as a shame of martial arts halfway.

He couldn't figure it out. It was Bai Baiming who made it a savage killing, not a seductive charm. Why would he seduce him out of his body, even if it was charm, he would never be so easy to win.

Although he was unwilling to lose, remembering that this man did not use any evil tricks, it was not mean to win, and he was clearly a killer, but he did not take advantage of the danger. Instead, he could not help but change his mind. : "Bai Jiazhu, it really deserves its name. Can you return the weapon underneath?"

He didn't immediately take care of him, took his Vajrayana, waved it up and down like a toy, and hid it behind his back: "This block defeated you, you should be the booty of this block. But ... — "He took a step closer to him, his lips raised in imagination." If Lord Mimen promised this seat a condition, this seat will return your weapons to you, and you can fight against this seat at the Wulin Convention in the future. A game. "

Mi Lansheng frowned and stared at him: "What is it?"

"Tonight, stay on the boat and have a drink with this seat. How about making friends?"

"Make a friend?" Mi Lansheng was surprised.

"That's right. Isn't Miman going this time to fight for the supremacy of hegemony and raise his eyebrows? This seat also wants to fight a bit, with a shame of snow, it is better for us to go hand in hand and make a decision."

He was astonished by the sound of accessibility, but Ji Du knew his heart, and his wrist was twisted tightly by the viper on his arm. Then he knew that Master was clearer than him. Where did Bai Ye want to find a helper?

A suspicious and sensitive wolf cub like him, where would he trust Mi Lansheng, clearly fancy him, trying to seduce him to cultivate with him, to capture his pure internal strength, and break through the barrier of Liuyutian.

"If the Lord Mimen is unwilling to give this seat to this seat, then that's it. I want to think that the Lord Memen thinks that this seat has a bad reputation and loses light on this seat, and he does not intend to go to the martial arts conference."

Having said that, Bai Yan turned and entered the cabin, and Mi Lansheng hesitated: "Bai Jiao, stay away."

"Master Mimen, please." Bai Yan looked back, smiled, lifted the felt curtain in front of the cabin door, made an invitation gesture, he was born like a demon, and was more charming when he squinted at people, saying no Ambiguous.

Although Mi Lansheng was young, as a gatekeeper, he entered more gentle villages and more Shura fields. He was alert and alert, but when he saw that look, he couldn't help breathing. But he didn't want to stop there--the more dangerous Longtan Tigers' Cave, the more he wanted to make a breakthrough, and see what the evil master's evildoer would do. Thinking about it, he followed in a stride.

I wanted to go in when I was accessible, but I was stunned by Bai Ye, so I had to stop at the door and order Rakshasa to stay outside the cabin door. The mandala disciples under the boat were unknown, but they did not dare to act lightly. Then they all gathered to sit on the bank of the river, waiting for the instructions of the gatekeeper Mi Lansheng.

Only the old shaman, trembling down the horse, walked to the side of the boat, raised his head to look at the barrier-free, a bark-like wrinkled face appeared under the cape's brim. He seemed to be getting old, but Those eyes were as good as a hawk, as if they could pierce the surface of human skin and catch what he was looking for.

Approaching the mast from the barrier-free: "What's the matter, senior?"

"When Lao Kui lived in the Secluded Valley of Tianshan many years ago, he had seen the leader of Bai Bai and wanted to ask him something. However, if this matter is not urgent, he will wait for him to drink with his master.

"Oh? Xu Miyou Valley? The junior has never heard of it," Li said, without a doubt, "when did our master go there?"

The old shaman woke a grin, and touched the night pearl on the crutch in his hand: "I'm afraid that even the Bai leader himself can't remember it, but the old is still remembering the events of that year."

The pots filled with Persian wine were opened one by one, and the fragrance of the room was permeated.

A short case was placed in the cabin, and the two sat opposite each other. The Persian Yanji, who was supposed to be dedicated to the King of Kings, sat in the corner and played the cymbals. "Wow—" A slender hand reached under Mi Lansheng's eyelids, filled with a bottle of wine, the wine was thick like blood, and the hand was like white magnolia, just a pouring action, But it was flowing clouds, elegant and unparalleled, and even the drop of wine splashing on the back of the hand became a cinnabar in the painting.

Mi Lansheng was not a decent person, and he had known that Bai Xi Nai was born in the pet, how could he not understand the style? Seeing that the other party was so ambiguous, he also followed the good flow, reached out and wiped off a drop of wine on the back of the young man's hand, and held his poured hand in his hand: "Look at the hand of the White Master, it is white and thin, and it doesn't look like a warrior. "

"What does it look like?" Bai Ye didn't mind, only the man held it and slowly passed the bottle to his lips. Mi Lansheng didn't smell or taste, staring directly at the boy's thin red lips, and sent the wine bottle back.

"The Lord of Memen is thinking too much. If I want to kill you, I have just started. Why use this pediatric trick?"

Bai Yan smiled, leaned his head on one hand, leaned his body, took a sip of wine, his lips were stained with red, his eyes looked from the bottom up, and the dense eyelashes seemed to flutter. The flying night butterfly tempted him to walk into a pair of dreams hidden in the eyes.

Somehow, Mi Lansheng's contempt and hatred for the young man in front of him disappeared without a trace, and his chest burned an elusive **** \ 'fire, couldn't help but grab the bottle of wine in one hand, I drank my neck, but it was like pouring oil on the fire, and I wanted to gather the boy's body. However, the other party hid to one side, reached out and lifted the veil of Persian Yanji next to him, covered her face, and sent her out. Already.

When there were only two people in the cabin, Mi Lansheng saw the young boy turning his face, and covered his face with a hazy veil, revealing only a pair of captivating phoenix eyes. Where is the young master who just fought with him, it is a world. A rare Yi people: "Wine and food, how can there be no dance and dance, and let the slaves dance for the Lord's Master."

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Mi Lansheng had a bold temperament, and now he was very excited. He laughed, opened the sweaty coat, raised a pottery altar next to him, and poured a sip of grape wine on his neck.

Bai Yan held the veil in one hand, and spread her fingers slowly in the shape of a lotus flower. Her arms twisted to the top of her head, which was the starting point of "Soul of Heaven". Then, a jade foot stepped on a short case, her toes stood up, and her ankles stood. Shaking, the throat bell on the human bone bracelet made a moaning sound. He did not destroy the utensil used to make the charm, but to hide the marks left by the striking shackles on his ankles.

Never thought, there are still opportunities to use today.

"His ..." Both of them didn't notice. A red-scale venomous snake came in from a corner, crouching in the dark, watching them quietly, not to mention that there were ears next to the wall. A man leaned against the wall with his eyes closed. After moving against the wall, one hand was clenched into a fist, and the bone joint made a slight crackling sound.