Bailian Qianrou had no fear on his face, but said with a smile: "I'm ashamed to say it! ”

Zhao Wumian, the old sect master of the Xuanyang Sect next to him, stroked his beard: "The Tiannan Ghost Valley Forest is also strange! That Xiaoyao King is from the same origin as the mountain people in the eight directions. Originally, it was a nasty family that couldn't get on the cards, and the Venerable of the Immortal Tribulation Realm guarded the forest gate, when did it become so vigorous? Even the Yi Divine Sect and the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate were tragically poisoned......"

Bai Lian Qianrou gently raised his forehead, revealing a painful look that could not be looked back: "Who said it wasn't? If it weren't for the younger generations taking it lightly, how could they fall into the path of the King of Ease?"

After that, Zhao Wumian patted the shoulder of Bailian Qianrou, who was not confused: "Brother Bailian, don't worry, when this happens, the elder brother will help you." Go to Tianxi to find Wu Jiazi and ask if he harbors the culprit. If there is, the elder brother just gave up his cultivation for nothing, and also asked the wind and rain in all directions. Where is the fairness of heaven?"

Zhao Wumian was impassioned.

After digging out his heart and lungs, it sounds like a peerless righteous man in a biography. Li Xingyun often reads this, and praises it with a sword.

This exception is made.

It's not that he's disrespectful to the old-timers, it's all because someone laughs. From laughing to snorting, then laughing, almost rolling on the ground.

Is it Jiang Manlou?

It is Jiang Manlou's father-in-law who loves him like a mountain, and Tiannan Qizhan Tea House has a rain.

Zhao Wumian's face was pale, and he was about to speak, when the one-armed man standing behind Li Xingyun was holding the sword twenty-four, and his face turned red, and then he laughed. In the interval of laughter, he still did not forget to apologize to the old sect master of the Xuanyang Sect on the other side of the riverbank intermittently: "That, no, I didn't hold back ......"

The new Demon Emperor Lin'er smiled contemptuously.

Wang Ao Ancestor smiled disdainfully.

The lonely city smiled tactfully.

The weak son Ye Xichao smiled implicitly.

Xiao Wu smiled innocently, as if he was admonishing Xuanyang Sect Zhao Wumian for his innocence. As the saying goes, people in the mountains don't know the years, but how many people in the whole world know what he has cultivated?

Li Xingyun coughed dryly a few times, cleared his throat and reminded everyone behind him. When the laughter faded away, he said again: "I heard that more than ten years ago, His Majesty the Demon Emperor went down the mountain for the first time to set foot in the rivers and lakes, and visited Dixuan

The number of the best?"

Lin'er nodded: "That's the case." ”

Li Xingyun asked, "Seriously injured two?"

Lin'er's eyes showed arrogance: "The Yi Divine Sect is shocked and the master of the Hundred Refining Sect is not worthy of the name. ”

Li Xingyun looked at Bailian Qianrou: "How is the injury of the Bailian Sect Master?"

Lin'er curled the corners of her mouth: "How can the Dao wounds left by this emperor be easily recovered?"

Li Xingyun said: "Xingyun was taught by Mr. Xingyun since he was a child, and he read more books in the year he studied in the academy. If the Hundred Refining Sect Master doesn't mind, can you let Xingyun take a look?"

See?

The goddess on the other side of the river, Long Ouyang Qingxu, was particularly puzzled. thought that Li Xingyun and the new Demon Emperor sang and harmonized, but in the end, what they asked for was just to give Bailian Qianrou a look at the disease?

In the wind and snow in the picture scroll, many big people are also unknown monks of Zhanger.

How do you know that Bailian Qianrou suddenly burst into the anger of the thunder, strode towards the riverside, and pointed to Li Xingyun of the academy and asked, "What does Dean Li mean?

Li Xingyun suddenly raised his eyes. A pair of Buddha's bright eyes looked at it quietly for a long time, and then said: "It's not a secret, Xingyun does have some suspicions. ”

Li Xingyun is not good at lying. Therefore, the words came out of his mouth, causing an uproar.

Originally, all the powerhouses who had been bent on counting, watching the seven battles and listening to the sound of the riverside, all retracted their eyes and began to carefully look at the master of the Hundred Refining Sect who was obsessed with life and death. At the time of the seven battles for the master, no matter which side takes the lead in attacking, it will never be without a purpose. In other words, since Li Xingyun of Bodhi Academy has provoked the topic step by step, he may already have some evidence in his hands, which is enough to prove that the hundred refining and Qianrou fell on the night of the destruction of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate.

If this is true, who is the guy in front of him who claims to be the master of the Hundred Refining Sect?

Thousands of soft Adam's apple rolls. Li Xingyun's questioning in public was really unexpected, and he was speechless for a while. Even Brother Zhao of the Xuanyang Sect, who was pale beside him, was also surprised.

He raised his hand to explain something.

Zhao Wumian took half a step back vigilantly.

Bailian Qianrou turned his gaze to the goddess dragon Ouyang Qingxu again. At present, the emperor is fighting without tears in the sevenfold mountains and rivers, and the goddess dragon has full authority to take charge of all things, big and small. And he is also a supporter of the Imperial League, if he can be protected by Ouyang Qingxu at this moment, he will no longer need to be afraid of successive attacks on the other side of the river.

However, Li Xingyun did not leave him a chance to speak. When the latter gaze shifts

, Li Xingyun was categorical: "Daozun of the Yuan Yuan has seen the corpse of Bailian Qianrou with his own eyes. ”

Li Xingyun took a few steps and pointed to the other side: "You are a foreign race!"

The troubled times came, the world was shattered, and the war in Tianxi continued. On the occasion of the large-scale invasion of foreign demons, the world can be described as talking about different colors. Therefore, when Li Xingyun identified the identity of Bailian Qianrou, the two banks of the river suddenly became angry and nervous.

There was silence for a moment.

The wind and snow are still.

The water near the water does not flow, and the trees do not move. The opponent hangs on the chessboard, and all the arguments are silent.

After a few breaths, one after another the strong men got up and walked to the riverside, with Li Xingyun as the leader. Liluo, Yingtian, Yi Hongniang, Autumn Yinong, Lin'er, Demon Clan's Taifu...... The tension is as if the two sides of the strait were facing each other at the beginning.

And the other side is also intentionally or unintentionally separating Bailian Qianrou from a little position. Obviously, although the battle of the Seven Struggles to win the world is an alliance, it is still the same heart and hatred of all beings in the face of foreign races.

The goddess dragon Ouyang Qingxu turned around and looked coldly at the hundred refinements and gentleness of the arrows.

The latter burst into laughter.

Bailian Qianrou was not crazy, he faced Ouyang Qingxu, who was not allowed to shave his eyebrows, and smiled: "I am indeed not Bailian Qianrou." ”

As these words came out, the sound of famous swords coming out of their sheaths on both sides of the river pierced their ears. More than a dozen wisps of sword qi tore through the void, neatly chopping up pieces of innocent snowflakes, and the chaotic and orderly slender sword marks suddenly shrouded Bai Lian Qianrou's body.

Immediately afterwards, there was a murderous awe-inspiring cross sword light flashing through the eyes of a hundred refinements and thousands of tenderness.

It was a fallen sword.

Sword XXIV.

"Slow out the sword. ”

A cold sweat broke out on Bai Lian Qianrou's forehead, but her body did not move at all. I don't know if it's expected to be out of the sword, or if it's my own.

In the countless eyes on both sides of the river, Bai Lian Qianrou removed the covering skin, revealing a new face.

Ouyang Qingxu frowned slightly.

Bailian Qianrou hugged his fists and smiled: "The Ten Thousand Beasts Gate is unbreakable, and I have seen the Ouyang family master and all of you. ”

The sound fell.

Bai Lian Bupo turned to look at the riverside, his eyes narrowed slightly in the wind and snow, revealing a gloomy smile.

(PS: The end of the previous chapter has been modified.,Because I found some plot bugs.,So if you see the beginning of this chapter and feel that you can't connect it.,You can go back and take a look.。 ）