Fantasy World Transmigration

?The Artemisia annua came out of the water, bringing out a little drop of water. Under the light of the whale candle, it spilled out like a string of pearls, bouncing off the Artemisia annua, breaking Lifeng like pearls, and disappearing silently, like raindrops disappear into thin air.

Shangbang was the first to bear the brunt. He only felt a drop of water fall on his heart, and then a powerful force rushed to him, causing him to fly into the air without the slightest reaction. His limbs stretched forward, and his body flew backwards, hitting the On the deck behind him, the upper plank several inches thick was shattered, and Chambon collapsed in the debris, already breathless.

At the same time, several Dongming sect disciples were hit by water droplets, flew upside down, and fainted on the ground.

In an instant, Shang Ming and the others turned pale in astonishment. A mere drop of water can carry the great strength of a dragon and an elephant. This kind of martial arts is close to a myth, and more people can't figure out what's going on.

But Luo Xuan's movements didn't stop, she pulled out her long wormwood, and she turned around and was surrounded by everyone.

"kill!"

The disciples of the Dongming School stepped on the formation, with irregular feet and a steady foot. Amidst the roar, as the boat rose and fell in the waves, they echoed each other's martial arts steps, shortened their bodies and retracted their hands, and cooperated with each other Responding, several people brandished their swords as if they were one person, and beheaded Luo Xuan fiercely.

Luo Xuan didn't realize it, the long bamboo pole was bent into the shape of an arch bridge, and the three or four meter long bamboo pole was in her hand like an arm, flexible like a green python, and a great power was accumulated between the bends.

This stick is like God's will.

God's will is unpredictable, so this stick has no head and no tail, like a green python sticking out of the blue sky; God's will is unstoppable, so this stick is unstoppable, like it was sent from the nine heavens, it hangs down.

Luo Xuan opened those beautiful big eyes, and watched the disciples of Dongming Sect rise into the sky after being kicked. At this moment, Shang Ming saw her eyes, like the sky, never ending, and without emotion.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Shang Ming asked anxiously.

"The first decision of "The Book of Forgetting Love" is 'God's Will'!"

Shang Ming sadly said: "What a will of God!" He has no fighting spirit at all, if he had looked at her before, as if he were looking at a woman, now he no longer has that kind of thought, and when he looks at her again, it is as if she is holy. Only the holy can control the will of heaven!

It's just that he doesn't understand how people like himself are worthy of such martial arts. It should be engraved on Song Que's Knife Grinding Hall, it should compete with Shi Zhixuan's Immortal Seal, it should hit the vital points of the eight masters of the Demon Sect, and it should compete with Shi Zhixuan's Immortal Seal. Jianxin's transparent confrontation should not be used on small pawns like himself.

When Luo Xuan walked past him, the future of the Dongming faction could only close his eyes and wait for death.

The middle-aged scribe on the small boat in the distance had already stood up in a daze, his eyes seemed to see a peerless master at the head of the independent river, of course it was not Luo Xuan, but the peerless peak of the world behind her.

"The Dongming faction didn't ask themselves to cause trouble, so why should the fairies be so hard to force them?" Mrs. Dongming got out of the cabin, looked at Luo Xuan and said, she could see clearly from below, knowing that this woman made a move, and there was no one on board. I can block her every move, so I can only stand up and try to clear up the misunderstanding.

"This has nothing to do with you, but I know that there must be evidence on the account books of powerful families and rebel gangs buying weapons. I need these evidences as a certificate of surrender to the court." Luo Xuan said indifferently.

Mrs. Dongming was even more puzzled, she asked in amazement: "The fairy is magnificent,

The temperament is noble and pure, like a lotus like a jade, like a non-human being, why do you want to get involved in the filth of the imperial court fighting for power and profit, the world is full of turmoil, and the fairies can't get out of the mud without being stained? "

Luo Xuan glanced at the two heads hiding behind Mrs. Dongming, and knew that they were the "protagonists" of this world, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling. It was just Yang Guang who had practiced the Heavenly Demon Kungfu, and their "luck" was still there. How long they can be sheltered is an unknown.

Luo Xuan just glanced at them coldly, and ignored them. Instead, she said to Madam Dongming: "Actually, not only the account books, but also you and the entire Dongming faction... are my names! Tell me now, Will you hand over the account book or not?"

Mrs. Dongming was at a loss, she didn't know what to do.

Under Luo Xuan's persecution, she found it difficult to resist, but she refused to let her go without a fight. Her pair of sculpted eyebrows were so painful that it made people feel heartbroken. Under the panic, she looked around, hoping that someone would come to disrupt the situation.

But Ssangyong had bad intentions, even though Kou Zhong swallowed droolingly, he didn't dare to act rashly.

At this moment, someone yelled: "Stop!" Everyone looked back, only to see Princess Dongming standing by the side string holding an account book as if she was about to throw it into the river, Shuanglong and the two were in a hurry and shouted Said: "No!"

But Luo Xuan still stood there calmly, looking at her with interest.

Seeing that his target was about to be submerged in the water, Kou Zhong hurriedly said: "Sister Fairy, isn't this account book what you asked for? You won't watch it be destroyed!"

Luo Xuan smiled lightly and shook her head: "What are you afraid of, anyway, there are two copies, and you really destroyed that one!" I took this living account book away and dedicated it to Yang Guang. She pointed at Mrs. Dongming and said, "Maybe there are unexpected benefits!" "

Shan Wanjing looked at Luo Xuan, wondering how such shameless words came out of this woman's mouth.

Kou Zhong was afraid that she would really destroy the account books to scare her, saying: "Wow! That stupid gentleman Yang Guang is an old whore, it's really horrible to have such a beautiful lady's beauty in his hands!"

Luo Xuan smiled very relaxed. She leaned on the mast without any manners, nodded and said in agreement: "That's it! It's not me who suffers, right! At that time, I will arrest you together and let Yang Guang pick you up." You two mother and daughter flowers. From now on, the king will not go to court early!" She sang the last line in a dramatic voice, which made Shan Wanjing turn pale with fright.

Kou Zhong and her had a bad face and a red face and sang a double reed: "Princess! The account book is small, but the loss of integrity is big!"

"Don't do things that hurt your loved ones and make your enemies happy just because of a moment of anger!"

Shan Wanjing looked at the account book in her hand, and then at her panic-stricken mother, she still felt that what Kou Zhong said was reasonable, so she handed out the account book hesitantly and said, "You have to promise, after you get it, you will Let me and my mother go!"

Kou Zhong nodded and stepped forward, slowly wanting to take the account book, but said in his mouth: "Come on slowly, I will bring it to Sister Fairy for you!" But his eyes glanced down the boat, and at the same time he secretly called Xu Ziling. With a gesture, he took the account book, wrapped it carefully with Luo Xuan's smile, and seemed to be giving it to her, but actually approached the side of the boat.

"Look at something!" He gestured to throw the account book over, and at the same time quickly put the account book in his arms, only throwing out a rag.

The body slipped like a loach, and it was about to get into the water.

But before he could pounce, there was a Taishan-like palm on his shoulder, holding him firmly in place. The palm was clean and slender, with well-proportioned joints, and very beautiful. With only one palm on his shoulder, he didn't even dare to breathe.

Just crying and laughing: "Fairy... Sister Fairy!"

(To be continued.)