Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

"I Gan!"

"Immortal Sword, I'm still on it!"

Zeng Yeye, who was flying the imperial sword, cursed, only because the immortal sword suddenly rebelled on the spot, and the sword body shook, shaking him from the sky, and almost falling to the ground and shattering his bones.

Fortunately, Ye Yan drove the fairy sword eye to catch him quickly, so that Zeng Yeye did not let Zeng Yeye eat, but the posture of the princess was a little awkward, but Ye Yan still said thank you.

Falling to the flat ground, Zeng Yeye looked at his fairy sword and stood stunned in mid-air, his face suddenly showed doubts, and he looked sideways at the handsome young man and asked:

"Junior brother, can something happen to your fairy sword?"

Ye Yan held the hilt of the sword desperately, wanting to control the immortal sword that wanted to break free, and said with difficulty: "Senior brother, the immortal sword is resisting me!" It seems to be afraid of the feeling of something.

Zeng Yeye was surprised, "Is even such an immortal magic weapon afraid?" "

I thought something big was going to happen.

At that moment, the fairy swords of both of them floated towards the sky, colorful and colorful, witnessing the scenery of falling flowers together, and at the same time imprinting unforgettable memories.

"That's the direction of the Sword Sect..." Zeng Yeye looked in the direction where the petals were gone, and muttered, "How do I feel that it is the movement made by the mortal brothers."

"Senior brother, all brothers are talented, and I also think it will be him." Since the exchange meeting, Ye Yan was convinced of this, not only his life-saving grace regardless of previous suspicions, but also Fan Yunmo's easy-going and approachable attitude deeply impressed him.

"No, I mean, how not you." Zeng Yeye stood with his hands in his hands, admiring the beautiful scenery of the flowers, and only at the end did he mumble: "How do you feel that I have been deceived, where brothers he is

the protagonist............." Ye Yan suddenly heard a vague voice sounding in his mind, and said on the side: "

Senior brother, you are talking nonsense again, isn't everyone the protagonist of their own life?"

Zeng Yeye turned his head and looked surprised: "Junior Brother Ye, you have been taken away?"

He shrugged indifferently and pointed to his immortal sword, "He just told me, and he also said that the peach blossom tree was the figure that sealed him a thousand years ago. "

I'm Gan!" Zeng Yeye raised the sky with one hand and expressed dissatisfaction with the heavens: "I am also a traverser, why don't I have a plug-in, Heavenly Dao you double standard, right!?" "

Boom!

However, God's response to him was just a fart of thunder, and he ignored him.

.........

Meanwhile.

The pink phantom, who claimed to be his "mother", suddenly touched his forehead, and said in a displeased tone: "Mo'er, do you know a friend who is carrying the Lone Star of Heaven?" How good is it to be held by bad luck. "

Bad luck!?"

Fan Yunmo didn't need to think about it to know whose masterpiece it was, it seemed that he made too much movement, which gave Zeng Yeye an illusion.

But he didn't pay too much attention to it, but anxiously asked her, "What about my Mo Li Sword?" The

pink phantom smiled at him, "Wei Niang is your Mo Li Jian, don't you want to see the situation of that little daughter-in-law?" Go quickly, go with you for your mother, catch your mother, and take you to fly.

As he spoke, the phantom turned into a wisp of blue smoke and changed, Mo Li sword reappeared in front of his eyes, but Fan Yunmo did not dare to take it, the world is full of wonders, if she is really a mother, then isn't this equivalent to holding the handle of her own mother?

He quickly refused: "No....... No thanks, it's good to run over. Fan

Yunmo rushed to the martial arts arena.

During the period, he glanced at Mo Liaojian, who was quietly following him like a ghost, and although he had spirituality at the moment, it still made him feel strange.

In the past, Mo left the sword to be very spiritual, but he couldn't communicate, but now the soul body that called himself "mother" stayed in the sword, assuming the position of sword spirit, and it was inevitable to wonder if this person would come to deceive himself and then take away.

"Fan..." Qin

Sichun saw Fan Yunmo coming from a distance, and his thin lips opened slightly, as if he was saying something.

However, he could only stay for a while and touched the little fox's head, looked at her and said: "Sorry Miss Qin, the trouble is helping me take care of the little fox, it seems that something happened in the martial arts arena."

Qin Sichun replied "good" without hesitation, looked at the little fox enviously, and pointed to the direction of the martial arts arena and asked, "Fang Cai, my grandmother and the rest of the elders have already rushed to the martial arts arena, what happened?" He

didn't wait for Fan Yunmo to answer.

"Tweet!"

The little fox shouted a few times in Qin Sichun's arms, and then broke free from his tightened arms with difficulty, jumped towards Fan Yunmo, and as a result, he stopped in the void halfway, and wanted to swim forward but fell violently.

Fortunately, Fan Yunmo's hand quickly caught him, otherwise such a fat little fox fell to the ground, and his stomach would not explode.

"Well, but it's not a big deal..." After

losing the little fox, she had no reliance, and she lacked confidence, and asked weakly: "Can I go with me?"

"This..." Looking

at the delicate Qin Sichun, Fan Yunmo was afraid that it would break if she touched it, and just wanted to refuse, but the ripples in her eyes gave rise to irresistible autumn water.

"Mo'er, this is the second daughter-in-law?" She transmitted, "But this little girl doesn't have your breath on her. She

only sensed that Yan Xueli had his faint breath on her body that she judged that it was her daughter-in-law.

"Although Sister Xueli can't beat me." Fan Yunmo said, "But....... I was young and didn't want to be sword around my neck all the time.

But it was precisely because of her voice that Fan Yunmo thought of a good way to take Qin Sichun with him, otherwise he would leave her here alone, and there was no one around, although it was not dangerous, but he also felt pitiful.

...........

In the martial arts arena, eighteen test fairy swords were uncontrolled, and they were all attacked by the girl in white who was graceful!

The momentum is overwhelming, making the people around him retreat.

Yan Xueli's eyes are deep, her body is mysterious, her dashing and free posture is like dancing and clear shadows, how like a fairy, and the fairy sword streamer breaks dawn from her side, the sword is sharp, and she is outnumbered, she is still cut through her clothes.

Her cold eyes did not wave, even high.

"Damn, what is the situation of that girl, how did she let so many immortal swords get out of control at once!"

All the elders urged the aura and covered Yan Xueli in a barrier to prevent the immortal sword from affecting the innocent, while silently chanting the magic technique, but it had no effect on the immortal sword.

Shen Jian frowned and reached out to pinch the void, but the Immortal Sword only trembled slightly, and continued to attack towards Yan Xueli, completely ignoring his dissuasion.

The sword is majestic, and every slash and stab makes the void shake.

"Good qualifications, good face and figure." The pink phantom turned into Mo Lijian and was riding Qin Sichun, and said to Fan Yunmo: "Mo'er, it seems that your vision is good, but I found a woman with the same picturesque eyebrows as my mother, but I looked a little cold in personality, and my cultivation was a little worse." Fan

Yunmo, who had just arrived at the martial arts arena, heard the pink phantom's comment on Yan Xueli.

The voice just fell.

Yan Xueli's magic urged.

The fire is fierce and the ice is cold.

When everyone came back to their senses, she was engulfed in flames.

Soon after, a plum blossom proud figure came out of the flames, stepping on the seemingly scorching starlight, but the light veil covered the face but you could vaguely see the delicate facial features, and the cold eyes made people feel awe and fear.

The white clothes were stained crimson by the firelight.

"Get out!"

The phantom fire spread freely, instantly covering the earth inside the barrier, turning into a dazzling sea of fire!

It was a dark red flame that burned out!

And the immortal sword lost its vitality one by one under the quenching of the phantom fire, and fell straight to the ground as if it had lost its vitality.

"Phoenix fire!" The pink phantom was particularly surprised: "Mo'er, the daughter-in-law here is not simple, she actually bears the Phoenix Saint Law of the Nine Heavenly Xuan Nun in ancient times, but she meets the standards of being a mother." Seeing

that Yan Xueli was fine, Fan Yunmo breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "This is what you said about testing?"

"Naturally, otherwise how would Niang know what her strength is?"

Qin Sichun had already stepped down from Mo Li's sword, blinked and looked at Yan Xueli, who was crowned in the fire, and sighed secretly, "It's so powerful", although she has also seen Yan Xueli who shines in the competition, but I am afraid that the strength has not shown four tenths of what it is now.

Yan Xueli, who walked out of the barrier, looked at Shen Jianyi expressionlessly, his frosty eyes were not afraid of anyone, and asked seriously: "What about Yunmo, where is he?" Do you protect him!?

She didn't believe that the master of a sect would not know where Yun Mo was.

"Presumptuous!"

An elder was angry, and just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Shen Jian as soon as he raised his hand.

The two looked at each other and were silent.

Shen Jian looked down at her expressionlessly, and although Yan Xueli looked up, his momentum was not much different from him, but he was climbing step by step, and he had the illusion that he was going to start a dragon battle and tiger battle, but it was actually a situation of inevitable defeat.

Yan Xueli has only been in a few years, and Shen Jian has already ascended to a high position a hundred years ago, and the difference between clouds and mud, how can an ant shake an elephant, it is simply nonsense.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fan Yunmo ignored the pink phantom's dissuasion of him and hurriedly walked out.

And the pink phantom saw this with relish, and already recognized this daughter-in-law in his heart, qualifications are secondary, but there are not many people who dare to face the powerful without fear.

The little fox was the same, and even hoped that Shen Jianyi could teach her a lesson or two, but it was a pity that Fan Yunmo's appearance broke the deadlock.

"Sister Xue Li, I'm fine."

Go with the prestige.

She saw that Fan Yunmo, who was safe and sound, finally breathed a sigh of relief, her hanging heart was willing to let go lightly, and the shadowy fire of her turbid body gradually faded, and when he came to his eyes, she didn't wait for Fan Yunmo to speak, and without saying a word, she directly hugged him tightly under the public.

With palpitations, Yan Xueli hugged hard, buried his head deep in his neck, and whispered: "Yunmo, if you're okay."

The hug under the crowd made Fan Yunmo feel a little uneasy, but he noticed that Yan Xueli's body trembled slightly, and he was a little distressed, and his heart calmed down and patted her back gently: "Well, it's okay Sister Xueli, it's okay..." The

elders of the Sword Sect began to look at Yan Xueli with uncertain faces.

"The Taoist couple of every master and nephew is this person? I'm afraid it's not a good match. The elder who scolded and was presumptuous was very displeased with Yan Xueli, and said with furrowed eyebrows: "Ordinary masters and nephews are kind by nature, respect the elders and honor the sages, how can they be handed over to such an unrespected elder."

"Yes? This woman is only worried about the safety of the master and nephew and will say nothing, I am afraid that she is dedicated to the master and nephew, I think it is very good, each of them cherishes the person in front of them, in order to share the white head. Elder

Qin snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "It's still my granddaughter who is well-behaved and sensible." "

The opinions of the elders are different.

Qin Sichun looked at the two who hugged each other, pursed his lips, not too much loss, but instead smiled with relief and silently blessed in his heart.

Some of the scattered monks and rich sons who did not go to the crowd felt a sour rush of sourness in their taste buds.

They also want beautiful people to worry about themselves.

They also hope that there are beautiful people who can speak up and question themselves without fear and fear.

At the same time, they are all thinking about the question in unison, why can't that person be me?

But the moment they saw Fan Yunmo's true face, they immediately felt taken for granted, just because he was a genius who could urge the nine immortal swords to compete, and they couldn't help but complain about why God didn't have this kind of life............

PS: I don't know why the rating dropped directly by 0.5 points, making me mentally collapse (つД'), it's okay to read the drop, but the rating is really mentally collapsed, making me code while thinking about the problem, and it took a long time to finish writing.

Don't....... Just because I'm lazy to change every day, damn it! ╭(°A°`)╮