The woman in red in front of her was pretty and charming, exhaling like an orchid, and she was three-pointed and charming, and was brave and heroic. She stood in front of Yang Xian and Qin Shou, with a long red silk flying around her body, floating like an immortal.

It is also like a red rose with thorns, bright and dripping, and those who see it want to get drunk.

Judging from her age, she looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, but she is a ruthless and experienced person, but she is a veteran in the world.

After all, Yang Xian is still a teenager. Although she is mature, she feels stunning when she sees such a beautiful woman. However, this stunning feeling is just a matter of a moment. Then her eyes are clear and she returns to her calm expression.

After Qin Shou, who was behind Yang Xian, appeared in the red, his eyes were as big as a cow egg. He looked at the woman in red without blinking, his mouth slightly opened, and his saliva was flowing out.

When the woman in red saw Qin Shou’s appearance, she burst out laughing and pointed her finger at Qin Shou, "Damn, what expression are you like? Why are you so lustful at such a young age?"

Her hands were white, tender and slender, and her index finger was stretched out like a beautiful jade onion piece, white and clean. Just a finger had a magic that made it difficult to look away.

Qin Shou looked at the fingers of the girl in red blanket and said slowly in a dreamlike tone: "It's so beautiful!"

The girl in red was stunned when she heard this. A faint blush appeared on her face, and a faint blush appeared on her broken face. She gave Qin Shou a blank look, "Damn, her mouth is very sweet!"

After Qin Shou said something, his mind woke up, but at this time the woman in red was blanched. His heart immediately floated and didn't know why. He didn't know where he was. He just said blankly: "What I said is true."

When the woman in red saw that Qin Shou was not talking like a fake, someone praised her for her beauty, she was naturally happy and smiled and said, "The boy's life is almost gone, and she still has the heart to see if others are beautiful!"

After Qin Shou was confused for a moment, his eyes returned to clear light, and he secretly called out in his heart, "Damn, what's wrong with me? Why did I look at her and my mind immediately became confused? Something was wrong with this little girl!"

He turned his head to look at Yang Xian, looking inquiring, but saw Yang Xian standing aside with a blank expression on his face, not speaking, as if he was frightened by the shot from the strong man just now.

At this time, Yang Xian gave people the feeling of an ordinary beggar, with her hair draped over her shoulders, walking barefoot, as if she was stunned.

The woman in red glanced at Yang Xian, showed a slight pity, sighed slightly, took out a piece of silver from her body and handed it to Yang Xian, "Hide it well, buy something along the way!"

Yang Xian looked at the woman in red in front of him deeply and slowly stretched out his hand.

Just as Yang Xian took the broken silver, a loud shout sounded from a distance, "Which friend is visiting Hanlin City? Shen Mingtang, the owner of Qinglong Temple in Qingzhou, met fellow Taoist Taoist!"

When the man was speaking, his voice was still far away, but after he spoke, the voice was like a big dragon flying rapidly from a distance. As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Shou's eyes burst into tears, and a middle-aged man in green robe suddenly appeared in front of them.

The middle-aged man was tall and thin, with a blue scarf on his head, a burnt face and a tall cheekbones. His two yellow-green eyes were like the eyes of unknown beasts, revealing a cruel and wild ominous aura.

His body movement was almost at its peak. From speaking to appearing near the city gate, it took only a few yells, but in just this short time, he had already crossed half of the Hanlin City.

When the middle-aged man saw the woman in red, his body suddenly froze, and his eyes slightly contracted, "Ten feet soft and red?"

He looked at several subordinates on the nearby ground who had been smashed into meat bags and frowned and said, "Soft Matchmaker, my destiny sect has always been with you people in the Demon Sect to avoid water in the well. What are you here to do?"

He just asked about the purpose of the woman in red, but he didn't care about the murder of several subordinates by the woman in red. It can be seen that he is either a person with a cold nature or a person who treats human life as a mustard of grass, and the same is true for his subordinates.

The soft matchmaker smiled and looked at the middle-aged man, "Master Shentan, I heard that your destiny is determined by the world and wants to take over the 100,000 miles of mountains and rivers of this great Zhou. Is it just that by killing the common people to gain the world?"

Shen Mingtang looked stunned and when did the people in the sect start to become compassionate?"

The soft matchmaker smiled and said, "Guess?"

As soon as he shook his body, the red silk that had been fluttering in his hand, flew out like a red lightning bolt, and headed straight for Shen Mingtang.

Shen Mingtang was shocked. Unexpectedly, this woman said she would do it without any warning in advance.

He was shocked and angry, and then retreated violently. In a flash, he had retreated several feet away. His body was so fast that he was like a ghost.

But although he retreated very quickly, he was still slightly inferior to the red silk in Ruan Hongniang's hand.

When he retreated a few feet and his body was still floating back, the soft red silk flew out had already arrived in front of him.

Shen Mingtang was not retreating, and he clasped his palms like a knife, and slashed at the Hong Ling in front of him.

"Bang!"

The red silk was like a frightened snake, trembling and flying upside down like a wave.

Shen Mingtang and the soft matchmaker's body were shocked at the same time.

A bright red blush suddenly rose from the soft matchmaker's pretty face. Her body trembled like a rose in the wind. The Hong Ling, who flew backwards with a move, had been taken back to her palm. She smiled at Shen Mingtang with an angry face and said, "The Lord of Shen is worthy of being the number one master of the Tianming Sect in Qingzhou. Her skills are really extraordinary!"

Shen Mingtang was shocked and angry, "Bitch, do you really want to be an enemy of the Destiny Sect?"

The soft matchmaker smiled and said, "Oh, I'm just making a joke with you. Why should the Lord Shentan get angry?"

Since she appeared, she always smiled at everyone, and even when she was facing the enemy, she smiled without any tension.

When Shen Mingtang heard this, his face turned dark and he nodded, "Then I'll make a joke with you too!"

He said this, stood there, and suddenly waved his hand, "Take it!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several figures were already rushing over when Shen Mingtang waved his hand, holding swords and attacking the soft matchmaker.

The red silk in the soft matchmaker's hand danced rapidly, and it rotated into a big circle outside, blocking all the people who rushed towards her. At the same time, she looked up at a small building not far away, and shouted with a smile: "Mr. Shi, there are so many masters of the Destiny Sect, and I can't beat them!"

A clear voice sounded from the small building, "Matchmaker, with your ability, what are these despicable devils of the Destiny Sect?"

The sound was clear and grand. Although it came from afar, it fell into the ears of everyone, it was like a thunder explosion, which made everyone's qi and blood float, and the breath in their bodies felt distracted for a moment.

Shen Mingtang, who was about to wait for an opportunity to attack the soft matchmaker, heard this sound, his face changed drastically, and suddenly let out a roar, running towards the city gate regardless of concern.
Chapter completed!