Gourmet of Another World

Walk slowly over the street with the little buds.

It was very sudden and strange that there was a little leaching rain in the sky, and the whole long street air seemed to be getting cold and bitter at this moment.

Step on the masonry on the ground and pause as the footsteps of the footsteps pause. Bud follows the side of the footsteps and looks around with some horror.

Rainwater spills down and falls faster and faster, splashing across the floor.

The next moment, a wonderful figure emerges slowly from afar.

Long green skirt, split thighs, make the blurred white thighs hidden, very eye-catching, the long hair spread, slightly floating, with luminous luminosity, so that all the rain is at the moment of fall, bouncing off.

The women's red lips were bright and slightly curled, revealing an arc, seemingly amusing, seemingly disdainful, perfectly drained between the red lips.

Women's feet are dressed in a pair of light green boots that cover the shiny half of their calves and the rest of them are stunning in colour.

She pinched a thin sword in her hand. The sharp edge of the thin sword was shaking slightly, and there seemed to be a silent blade barking.

Women's long lashes trembled and looked at the footsteps of the center of Long Street.

“With offense, Your Highness. Do you still want to go?” The woman opened her mouth gently and sounded soft as if she was exhaling in her ear like an orchid.

The gait frowned and looked at the woman lightly.

Did Son Fountain send someone after all that day? Surely, he is the one who must be called to account.

But come on... now that you're here, kill it.

The gait exhaled gently.

The green smoke in his hand rose, and the next moment, the dragonfly knife appeared in his hand, the real qi poured into it.

A dragon roared heavenly and deaf, and the dark dragonfly knife suddenly turned into a golden knife that he carried on his shoulder.

Bud stood behind the gait and watched the scene frightened.

The atmosphere seemed to have suddenly become intense and demeaning at this moment.

Greenie watched the gait move and suddenly the curvature of her red lips grew and her mouth couldn't help but laugh.

“You little guy... it's really interesting, but you still want to resist. Does it make sense? To break the power of a supreme shackle, you still want to escape from this throne? ”

This woman is strong, not as strong as the Son, but is also a powerful man in the realm of the divine soul, naturally.

The pedestrian formula is a bit tricky, but not afraid.

The woman is strong, but he also has his means.

Seems like too much talk to the pedestrian, the green dress lady, gently swinging the thin sword, waist and limbs swinging, like dancing.

Suddenly, the woman stepped on the ground.

Wow!!

The rain on the ground was broken apart from each other, and the woman was very fast, and the moment went by.

The woman's sword had appeared in front of the walker, her hair spreading and her killer eyes suddenly locked on the walker's body.

The gait still carries a ribbon knife and looks at the thin sword that keeps expanding in his eyes, his eyes don't blink.

That calm and faceless look made Greenie suddenly feel a little uneasy.

How could there be anxiety?

Greenie herself feels a little ridiculous. With her strength, it should be easy to kill ants in front of her.

But the gait is really too calm, like the winning ticket is holding, the chest feels like bamboo.

Well, it's like eating yourself!

Does this guy really have a backhand?

Buzz...

The fine sword swayed, the sword body swayed, and the droplets of rain that fell were all blown away.

Greenie's figure suddenly burst out fast and she was alert to the gait.

“Do you have a backhand?!” Greenie picked up the fine sword, her red lips flickered, her bright red tongue stretched out, and licked it slowly over the sword's body, so full of charm.

Watching quietly on foot, he carried a dragonfly knife with one hand and let the rain fall on him.

The sparrow feather robe fluctuated slightly, causing the rain to evaporate before it approached.

“Guess.” The pedestrian opening.

Guess what?

Greenie's eyes are pouring with killing intent. How can you guess? Kill him!

Anyone who offends His Highness must die!

Whatever you do, break it!

Greenie's long legs stared again and her feet stepped on the ground, making the rain separate.

The horror of killing gathered, the sword swept and swept, as if it had gathered into an invisible sword and slaughtered it on foot.

Pull!!

The air seems to be cut open by this sword.

The frown of the gait creased and the fierce sword spread, causing the hair to float in front of his forehead.

Breathe out gently.

The gait twisted his head and looked at Greenie like an idiot.

The real qi dissipated in his hand and the glittering golden manton of the Dragonfly Knife disappeared, restoring its rustic, dark appearance.

The pedestrian played with a knife and the dragonfly knife disappeared.

“Pretending to haunt! Will this seat still believe?! Die!”

Greenie's red lips opened and the irony flashed through her eyes.

A sword stabbed against the gait, swordlight swept through the sky.

Bud hid behind the pedestrian, and with the approaching sword light, he pulled the clothes of the pedestrian and closed his eyes violently.

Boom!!!

The whole heavens and the earth seemed to be a shock, and the clouds on the dome seemed to be scattered.

The long street was silent and only the sound of vomiting blood.

Greenie's long sword collapsed and the whole person lay on the ground, his eyes revealed a frightening color, looking at an old man with white eyebrows who did not know when to appear.

With his hands in his arms, the broad robe was windless and automatic, appearing to have a few fairy wind bones. His eyes swept through the woman who fell on the floor, slowly raising her palms.

“You... you can't kill me! I am the maid of the son of Tianquan! I am the woman of the son of Tianquan! ”

Greenie sensed that terrible amount of energy and pressure on the old man, her heart trembled and she growled in horror.

“Son of Tianquan? What the...”

The old man said faintly, Greenie's eyes suddenly froze.

The next moment, the old man's palm is raised.

Boom!

As if the invisible fluctuations were spreading in an instant.

Greenie's hair rose rapidly, and the light in her eyes was passing away, only for a moment, and her life was lost.

Tianquan Son's personal maid, dead.

Killing this woman, the old man was like killing a tiny fly, turning his head to gait and bud.

His eyes fell on the gait, slightly indifferent, but softened on the bud.

“Xianxian banquet is imminent, there are ongoing disputes in today's Xianxian City, many sons of the Divine Dragon King's court appear, the wind is rising, I let you take care of this girl, not let you do things.” The old man said.

Looking at the old man with a faint gaze, he seemed to have guessed that the old man would make a move and rip his mouth off.

His eyes were filled with deep thoughts, and he blurred: "I see. ”

“I don't cause trouble, and nobody else does...”

The gait took Bud away and gradually disappeared into the rain curtain.

The old man held his hand and looked behind the gait and bud disappeared. The expression on his face was serious and he didn't know what he was thinking.

……

Noodle Palace.

The son of Tianquan slowly brought up a bowl of hot air.

The soup glow of that meal was quite gorgeous and aromatic, attracting people's appetite.

He gathered the bowl in front of him and prepared a sip of noodle soup.

However, before he could drink it, his body was slightly trembling, his eyes widened and his eyes spread out on the bottom of his eyes when he was sad.

The two waitresses stood behind him quietly.

“Greenie... is dead. ”

With a bowl, the son of Tianquan said with sadness, his face seemed to have been brushed with pain.

“Blood debt repayment… Greenie, this son will surely avenge you.” The next moment, Son Tianquan said, was a sip of scalding soup.

The two maids behind the Son are incredible.

How is it possible that Greenie was killed by an ant in a godly state? Is something wrong?

How can an ant in this divine state dare to kill a Tianquan Holy Land man...

Damn it!

At one point, the faces of the two Virgin daughters were also full of killing intentions.

If you see the cook, you'll kill him!

……

Rainwater dropped to the ground, and suddenly splashed, and the sword gushed out of the water, sharp and cut.

Xiao Yue's long sword buzzed. The next moment, it rose into the sky, turned into a circulating sword light and split those swords.

His eyes were sharp, his sword swept across his circumference, and his sword hung over his head.

Beneath the ground, a daoist figure floated, murderous and swordy.

“Laughing at the six great swordsmen in Liancheng? ”

Xiao Yue looked desolately at those six shadows rising from the ground, fading away.

On the second floor of a restaurant in the distance, he smiled at the gentle smile on the face of the city, poured clear liquid into the glass, looked at the blurry rain scene and sipped a drink.

“Good wine.” Smile and admire.

“Good wine, good scenery, when good things happen... kill them. ”

Buzz...

Xiao Yue glanced directly at LaughingLiancheng on the second floor of the restaurant, with an icy expression on his face.

The swordsmanship of the six swordsmen erupted simultaneously, and the sharp swordsmanship almost tore Xiaoyue apart.

Ding, ding, ding!!

The sound of the collision of the long sword continued, the sword light flowed and sword swept, and the battle erupted in an instant.

On Long Street, the crowd is sparse, leaving only the voice of battle echoing.

Faced with the siege of six powerful swordsmen, Xiao Yue felt a heartbeat as if the next moment was about to be slaughtered.

He thought Laughing Liancheng would do it to him, but he didn't think that the means were so sharp that he sent out his six strongest swordsmen.

This is for Shaw Yue to die!

Sword fingers waved, the long sword on top of his head suddenly illuminated countless shadows, whistling, swordlight swept, and collided with the sword intent of six swordsmen.

Big bang, horrible fluctuations.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Wow, Lala fell and brushed Xiao Yue's figure.

He held a sword with one hand, kneeling on the ground with one knee. His body was covered with dense and numb wounds. The sword on the wound was meant to surge...

He raised his head and the sharp air in his eyes did not retreat.

He still insisted that even if he was surrounded by six swordsmen, he still had no choice to escape.

Swordsman, when there is no forward movement.

Laughing at the wine, he looked at the battle with a lot of laughter, at Xiao Yue's sword wounds, and his blood was all over him. His mouth rose and he was in a very happy mood.

Suddenly.

In the rain.

The two figures slowly came from afar.

The two men supported their umbrellas and the rain hit them, splashing them apart and making a noise.

Xiao Yue gently coughed up a breath of blood and turned his head towards the position of the parachute holder. He seemed stunned. The next moment, the corner of his mouth opened.

“Mr. Bo... Here's a bowl of noodles. ”