Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"It has to be you!" Lu Hao looked at Wen Xue, who had a focused and tender expression on her face, and his heart was deeply moved. The next moment, the tears in his eyes flowed out uncontrollably like a flood, dripping down his cheeks.

"You are too sensitive!" Wen Xue opened her red lips slightly and exhaled a puff of thick white smoke. Her coquettish expression was like she was acting like a spoiled child, which made her even more charming.

Hearing this, Lu Hao couldn't help but cough dryly. He snuggled in Wen Xue's arms and told her about his thrilling experiences during this period. Of course, he didn't say a word about the things that he shouldn't say.

When Wen Xue talked about the several times he had been in danger, tears of heartache fell from her beautiful eyes. They talked a lot, and she also understood Lu Hao's current situation. Their reunion would only be short.

Just as Lu Hao was about to take a sip of his beloved Biluochun, a talisman suddenly flew out from his arms and then burned rapidly in mid-air.

This was the message he and Feng Ling'er had agreed upon in advance. Obviously, the latest changes had occurred on the battlefield.

"The tea is ready. Don't you want to have a sip? The tea leaves inside are very tender." Wen Xue opened the teacup with her jade hands, her beautiful eyes were full of emotions, and her words were full of reluctance and attachment.

"Let's do it next time." Lu Hao glanced at the exquisite pink teacup and sighed softly.

Hearing this, Wen Xue's beautiful eyes seemed to dim, with tears welling up in them. This encounter was too short.

"There is a long way to go. Our separation now is for a better reunion in the future!" Lu Hao, who was about to leave, keenly noticed the loss in Wen Xue's beautiful eyes. He hugged her tightly in his arms and said in an infinitely gentle voice.

"Next time we meet, I hope you'll continue to gain weight!" Lu Hao winked at Wen Xue.

"Hateful!" Wen Xue raised her pretty face with a blush on it, gently stood on tiptoe, and took the initiative to offer her a kiss. The two warm lips touched each other. At this moment, it seemed as if time had stopped. The only sounds left were their heartbeats and breathing, and their feelings flowed in the air.

After a moment of tenderness, the two separated. Lu Hao's eyes were focused, and Wen Xue's pretty face was flushed with an alluring blush.

"When can we meet again?" Wen Xue pulled his sleeve affectionately and said in a low voice.

"I don't know, but if we meet again, I think my name will be spread all over the Southern Region." Lu Hao laughed loudly, his words full of heroism.

"Do you want to become the Kaiyan Emperor?" Wen Xue's eyes were full of tenderness. She knew that Lu Hao had always had a dream of becoming an emperor.

"Then do you like me to open my eyes?" Lu Hao smiled as he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with burning eyes.

"Like...like it!" Wen Xue knew that after this meeting, she didn't know when they would meet again, so she said directly.

"I like you, I like the place where you stand, I like the air you breathe, I like everything about you!" Wen Xue made a gentle confession at the last moment of separation. Her eyes were sincere and passionate, as if she wanted to deeply imprint Lu Hao's figure into her soul.

"Wait for me, I will definitely come back." Lu Hao's eyes reddened. Wen Xue was the most gentle woman he had ever met in his life. As long as it was something Lu Hao liked to do, Wen Xue would support and cooperate with him even if she was covered in bruises.

"Yes!" Wen Xue nodded desperately, her beautiful eyes blurred with tears. She believed in Lu Hao's promise and was willing to spend her whole life guarding their love and future.

Lu Hao's figure was like a dazzling lightning across the void, and he arrived at the battlefield in an instant. At this time, new changes had appeared on the battlefield. The scales of the originally majestic Fire Kirin had been shattered for the most part, and some parts were bleeding.

And all around the Fire Kirin were densely packed corpses of monks, with blood and broken internal organs all flowing all over the ground, looking extremely bloody.

At this time, the Fire Kirin seemed to have revived its bloodline power and fell into a state of frenzy. Every roar of it was as deafening as thunder, and every attack was mixed with overwhelming force. Compared with before, its strength seemed to have increased a lot. Wherever it went, no one could stop it, and for a while it became a unilateral slaughter of human monks.

Only then did everyone realize the horror of the Fire Kirin. This behemoth was truly too powerful.

Under the control of the Fire Kylin, the underground magma pillars continued to spew out like pillars of fire reaching the sky. At the same time, it continued to release strange blue flames from its mouth. The temperature of the flames was extremely high, as if it could burn up the entire space. For a moment, this place became a purgatory on earth, and the wailing of monks was everywhere, the sound was miserable and desperate.

At the same time, the stench of burning corpses filled the air, making people want to vomit. The shadow of death shrouded the entire battlefield. Everyone was fleeing for their lives and no one mentioned killing the Fire Kirin anymore, because now there was only endless fear in their hearts.

"Who can help us?" Some surviving monks screamed in fear, because they found that the Fire Kirin was surrounded by blue flames and was running towards them, with smoke and dust billowing along the way. Fierce light flashed in its golden pupils, as if it wanted to tear everyone to pieces.

Just when everyone was shrouded in despair, Tang Ming appeared like a savior, bringing with him the five strongest men of their empire, with great majesty and power.

Tang Ming was dressed in a white robe as white as snow, his clothes fluttering in the strong wind. His face was firm and stern, and his eyes revealed confidence and determination.

The five strong men behind him were also shining with dazzling light. They followed behind him with firm steps, supporting Tang Ming like a god of war descending to earth.

At this time, Tang Ming looked at the little princess and made a handsome gesture, which meant, I want you to clearly know that your so-called sweetheart Lu Hao is weak in front of me.

"Kid, those who pretend to be cool will die sooner. I think you are not far from death!" Lu Hao was so angry when he saw this scene.

Tang Ming and a few others fought with the violent Fire Kirin without any hesitation.

This time it was not a one-sided defeat. The several people cooperated with each other with ease and actually gained the upper hand for a while, bringing hope to everyone.

For a moment, Tang Ming became the most eye-catching person in the whole venue. Various wind-attributed spells came into his hands at will. He seemed to have become the god of wind. The wind-attributed energy around him swirled around him, immediately attracting the beautiful eyes of many female monks to shine with strange colors.

The display on the Kongtong Mirror also shifted from Lu Hao to Tang Ming, to see how he would defeat the Fire Kirin.

"Oh no, this old guy succeeded in pretending to be such a big shot!" Lu Hao showed an unhappy expression. In the past, he was the one who pretended to be such a big shot.