108 Maidens of Destiny

South Vietnam, Mount Dragon.

South Vietnam is nothing but a small country in the dozens of small countries of the Blue Dragon world, it is not worth mentioning in the whole of the Blue Dragon world, and so is Vietnam Mountain in front of you, but the mountain is steep, but the whole mountain is yellow, not green, the mountain head is desolate, countless cracks, split by swords, miserable to see; the poor mountaintop of the loess is a broken palace, covered with yellow dust, no life, occasionally a few brown robes walking in the mountain is nothing but vain purpose, the dead air, Xiao Ther autumn wind, and even more brings with it a desolate color.

But who can imagine that five hundred years ago, Mount Viet Dragon was one of the famous mountains of the great dragon kingdom. The monks who sought fame were constantly appreciating it, and once surrounded Mount Viet Dragon only wanted to hear about the flood [* * *]; and that the ruined palace was also almost exhausted, witnessing the supreme glory of Kowloon.

This is the temple of the dragon, once known as the dragon.

Speaking of the legendary flourishing and falling of the Dragon Palace, the inhabitants living at the foot of the mountain are still a bit of exclamation.

Since the beginning of the battle star, the deed of the star has changed the pattern of Brother Kang Long. Numerous gates have begun to take advantage of the opportunity of the battle star to turn sparrows into phoenix, and the primacy of the ancient Kowloon has thus begun to fall a thousand times. Even though the fourth generation has had a talent, the signer of the two-star descendant has not changed this fate.

In the fifth generation of Douxing eventually faded away, the spiritual energy of Mount Dragon was eaten clean by countless monks and eventually became a barren land. Although the disciples of the Vietnam Dragon Palace later nostalgic and returned here to establish the "Vietnam Dragon Gate”, they, like many of the smaller factions, only lingered on their asthma.

Douxing 980.

This said, a green light came from the sky and fell at the foot of Mount Viet Dragon. Green light retreated, three shadows appeared, in the middle is a man, his body is a little blessed, he supports a rolling belly, the man has a long, ordinary, but small eyes smile, makes people feel very thick, and he is dressed in a gorgeous, embroidered yellow dark grain blue dragon robe, dark color, magic flow, there is actually a dragon shadow around, only makes people think it is a powerful magic treasure, but if there is a bachelor who studied the secrets of the blue dragon world here, it would be a big surprise.

This robe has long disappeared.

There are two women on the fat side, which is beautiful compared to what fat people look like. The girl on the left hand side is slightly younger, about fifteen or six years old, wearing very simple plain clothes, without any decorations, like an ordinary peasant woman, but the simple plain clothes on the young girl give a simple aesthetic, like a pale haystack.

The delicate figure of the woman is delicate and reveals the greenness of the young girl. In contrast to her, the woman on the right hand side of the man wears a tassel red silk crown, a light blue dress with tight satin, wide sides of the dress, separated toward both sides, revealing her shoulders and underwear with golden chest coat inside, the dress has fine embroidery, various long ribbons, and a complex combination, like Tianxian Xiaofan in a mural.

She has a charming pair of eyes with long eyelashes to decorate it with; the pulled nose looks very eye-catching in the middle; the talkative cherry little mouth, tiny and bright, the color is as red as blood, what strikes me is the woman's long legs, no boots, the snow and white legs are tightened by white silk legs, the handmade is equally gorgeous, the invisible sapphire, in the light of the sun, is crystal clear and bright.

Seeing far as the immortal falls.

“Pig, is that a mistake?” The gorgeous lady blinked her clear green eyes and frowned.

“Brother, this isn't it?” Park [* * *] looks out over Mount Dragon.

The man known as “the old pig” and “the brother” squeezed his otherwise small eyes, “It's not wrong, it's not wrong, it's windy, this is the Dragon Mountain more dragon palace. ”

“Really?” The wind still feels so desolate about the mountains in front of it, it's different from the thriving memories.

“Looks like something has changed.” Thoughtful.

“Let's go inside and see! ”

The old pig's eyes filled with chills and walked up the mountain. Fenghua said to Xiaohua: “Sister Xiao, what should we do? ”

“We'll see what the old pig does.” I didn't hesitate to hum.

The girl shrugged her shoulders and was helpless to follow.

Cherry Land is named after “ghost” and “cherry", but it has always been a barbaric place in the eyes of the Master of the Dragon World. There, Ghost Warrior is especially famous, and therefore gives a negative feeling. In many people's eyes, Cherry Land is a place of general suppression and lifelong death.

But not necessarily.

Kyoto.

Unlike Sakuragi's capital, which was built to imitate the pattern of the Great Leung Dynasty, the castle attic, the temple shrine shrine, and the shrine shrine, Kyoto planted a great many laurels, willow trees, and cherry trees.

The number of cherry blossom trees is stunning. Looking down in Kyoto, the city is full of pink, blossom clusters, willow trees and cherry blossoms are planted intersectionally, such as satin.

In Su Xing's view, walking down Cherry Blossom Street with loved ones is so romantic.

“I didn't expect people from Haunted Nation to be sublime.” Wushi walked aside and looked around at the cherry blossom trees to reveal a little admiration.

Su Xing deeply agrees.

“But the concubine was strange. I heard that the ghost country split into several countries, and the war continued year after year. Doesn't it seem like a rumor?” Wushi is not thinking.

Su Xing also heard Wu Xinli talk about the falling cherry blooded country.

This narrow island country has been a constant war with no chatter among the people, so Brother Kang Long does not want to see this ghost warrior, but is also a joyful watcher of the shore fire, but now it looks like Daliang is tranquil.

“Perhaps a figure like Liang Wang reigned.” Su Xing shrugged his shoulders.

Wushi also felt it was possible.

“Husband, how are you going to proceed with the ghost sword trick?” Wu Shiyu returned his mind to Su Xing.

“I've got it figured out, but it's early. Let's go for a walk.” Su Xing held Wushi's ghost hand and ran across the stalls on Kyoto Street.

“Sell buns, sprayed cherry blossom buns ~ ~ ~ ~ ~”

A young and lovely voice echoed in the street, Su Xing and Wushi followed the sound at the same time and saw a cart next to the street, only a super cute girl dressed as a cook, holding a steamer in one hand and drinking in the street with a white meat bag in one hand.

The street leads to Kyoto's famous Imperial City and several important castles, with plenty of pedestrians and good business for girls' stalls.

“So small to sell buns?” Su Xing was speechless and was about to go ahead and ask, and found that Wushi's ghost expression was somewhat painful. “Honey, what's wrong with you? ”

Wushi glanced at the girl, who was only seven or eight years old. Her eyes flashed a hint of cold, and she recovered: “Nothing. ”

“Let's go try it. ”

Su Xing walked to the girl with Wushi in his arms.

“Hee-hee, do you two want a cherry blossom bag? Fresh out of the oven.” The little girl was very cute, with big eyes, two ponytails, and a charming blush on her cheeks.

Even ceramic dolls can't be so cute.

“Take two.” Su Xing smiled.

Cherry blossom bags are the usual kind of large bags, except the bags have a red mark on the petals. Su Xing tastes them, and the entrance is instant, which tastes good. Wushi Pyu also carefully bit his mouth and gazed at the girl.

“What's your name? Are you alone?” Su Xing asked.

“My name is Mama. What do you want to do?” Little Lori winks and winks and gives Su Xing a sense of guilt.

“... where's your family?” Su Xing asked her.

“Can't say oh. ”

“ …… ”

“How can your parents put up with you when you're so young?” Su Xing frowned.

“I'm just interested in selling buns.” The little girl kept a pair of grieving eyes open.

“Er...” Su Xing hasn't encountered this condition yet, I don't know how to say it at the moment.

“Husband, don't worry about her.” Wushi whispered softly, the pedestrian gave Su Xing a look. Su Xing's heart and mind looked around and immediately felt a powerful smell hidden in the corner. He was alerting here, as if as long as Su Xing made a slight move, that smell would be killed at any time.

What bothered Su Xing was the unusually powerful breath, a feeling that surprised Su Xing himself.

With Su Xing's current strength, he has had very little such a powerful feeling. Wushi Psychic also seems to have been stimulated. The pedestrian blood began to move silly and aroused interest.

The pedestrians around them felt the pressure and had escaped with some fear.

At this time, the dangerous atmosphere disappeared, leaving Su Xing and Wushi in the air. The two faces each other and thought it was an illusion.

“Sir, this fresh lover's bag is just made by the lady. ”

"Are you husband and wife?" she said with a big heart bag. If so, this is for you. ”The innocence of the girl made Su Xing impossible to refuse.

“Thank you so much, brother will help you.” Su Xing touched her hair.

“Really?” Little reddish blushes.

Su Xing nodded and suddenly appended his ear: “Do you want to play hide-and-seek? ”

“But the little lady still sells buns.” Bitch, think, shake your head.

Su Xing didn't expect her to be so professional and sweaty.

After giving it to the lover bag, the little woman pulled her throat again, drank and sold the bun with joy. Her little face filled with a happy look. It seems that selling the bun was indeed her interest. Su Xing wanted to use her to elicit the powerful breath of the master, but for a moment she felt guilty.

Su Xing and Wushi sat idly by, ordered a bottle of liquor and watched Little Lori work as she drank. However, Su Xing has not forgotten his work to ask the residents about the strongest ghost warrior in Kyoto. Still, the peak ghost swordsmanship has emerged in the country of Cherry Ghost, so it is easiest to start with the strongest swordsman.

But the answer was to give Su Xing a headache.

Kyoto's sword dojo is countless, and the Ghostly Swordsmanship school is more complex than the Kaolong realm, like the Eighth Class of the Jing Dynasty, the Structural Knife Stream of the Kamakura Dynasty, the Intuitive Shadow Stream, the One-Knife Stream, the Liu Sheng Liu, etc., and even the Goddess of the Goddess.

Cultivation in the Dragon kingdom knows the power of the monks at a glance, but in the Cherry Blossom Country, on the contrary, maybe those swords and saints have been cultivated, but residents don't understand this, and all talk about who is powerful.

“Husband, why do you have a headache? Just ask yourself.” Wushi didn't think so.

“Fine.” Su Xing thought about it, and that's all he had to do.

(To be continued)