The big man in front of him looked about twenty years old, but he looked very old, and he seemed to be thirty years old.

His face was full of flesh, his beard was shaped, and his hair was unkempt.

"You...... Is it Xiao Jiu?"

Zhou Feixue's eyes widened, and she looked stunned.

No way!

This look is too shabby, isn't it?

What about a good Prince Charming?

Zhou Feixue was dizzy, and her mind was full of alpacas galloping.

Lan Jian, such a charming super beauty, actually fell in love with a foot-picking uncle?

Zhou Feixue is a big beauty, and she is a delicate perfectionist.

Zhou Feixue has a habit of cleanliness, and her friends are also perfect.

For example, after so many years in Dalin Temple, Zhou Feixue can really be recognized, and Lan Jian is just one person.

Can...... The owner of the blue sword, is too ugly?

！

In this world, there is such an ugly man?

In an instant, Zhou Feixue looked at Deng Jiuling's gaze, full of disdain and disgust.

However, Deng Jiuling ignored Zhou Feixue.

At this moment, Deng Jiuling's gaze was looking at the blue sword.

And Lan Jian, also with affection, looked at Deng Jiuling affectionately.

The four eyes met, and both sides were a little excited.

Deng Jiuling didn't think that he was in love with Blue Sword.

Deng Jiuling was happy that Lan Jian had not suffered from the poisonous hands, and he was still alive and well.

"Childe, it's fine if you're okay. ”

Lan Jian smiled sweetly, smiling like a summer flower.

"Blue Sword, I'm glad to see you here. Deng Jiuling nodded.

Both of them smiled, and there was a sense of relief that they had gone through life and death and reunited in the rivers and lakes.

Although the two were far apart, they just stared at each other.

But Zhou Feixue could still feel the scorching atmosphere.

"What is so good about this uncle, how can he have Sister Lan?"

Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Zhou Feixue was a little annoyed.

Zhou Feixue despised Deng Jiuling, and Deng Jiuling could naturally see it.

Appearance Association!

Face value control!

This is Deng Jiuling's definition of Zhou Feixue.

Although in the seventy-two mountains, Zhou Feixue is worshiped as a goddess and a lover of the public.

But Deng Jiuling really doesn't look down on her.

Xiao Xun'er, Zhang Ya, Qu Yan, Mo Wu, Mo Ruxue, Sai Yaxue, Liu Ting......

Among the girls Deng Jiuling knew, there was no one who was inferior to Zhou Feixue.

Even the blue sword he saw was like a blooming delicate flower, more mature than Zhou Feixue's temperament.

Of course, Zhou Feixue is not a wreck, she also has advantages.

In Deng Jiuling's view, Zhou Feixue's experience is a copycat version of the female version of Luda.

Zhou Feixue and Luda are both talents on the altar in the past, and they were both glorious for a while, and then fell quickly.

The difference is that after the fall of Ruda, he turned rotten into rotten, borrowed wine to kill his sorrows, and became an ordinary miscellaneous disciple.

But Zhou Feixue refused to admit defeat, wanted to be higher than the public test, and continued to cultivate.

This kind of strange woman is indeed admirable.

But!

The question is, this beauty is very disgusted with Deng Jiuling, what should I do?

What can I do?

Deng Jiuling doesn't pick up girls, so naturally he won't mind.

It's just that Zhou Feixue is still like this in front of Lan Jian, which makes Deng Jiuling slightly unhappy.

But!

As soon as he thought of the purpose of his coming here, Deng Jiuling put aside the thoughts in his mind.

"Hall Master Zhou, the matter of the waterhole is my brother's fault, you can punish it however you want. ”

Standing with his hands in his hands, Deng Jiuling hugged his fists and said: "If you don't mind, I want to mention Xiao Yan and propose, what do you think ......?"

Fart!

Bang!

As soon as she heard Deng Jiuling's words, Zhou Feixue was immediately furious: "Just this ugly and not garbage dead fat man, he is not good, and his martial arts are average, I will take a fancy to him?"

What?

I'm Cao!

I...... What's the matter, is it that unbearable?

As soon as he heard this, the fat man was also angry, and got up from the ground: "Stinky girl, I have a misunderstanding, I have kneeling for you to admit my mistake, what else can you do?

Syllable!

As soon as the words fell, the fat man had already been slapped in the face, and then was kicked to the ground by Zhou Feixue.

"Boss, murder, ah......"

The fat man hugged Deng Jiuling's leg and wailed.

"Fatty, the other girl hasn't drawn her sword yet. ”

Deng Jiuling's face was hot, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Shame on you!

Deng Jiuling has always been a glorious existence since he practiced martial arts.

But after getting to know Xiao Yan, Deng Jiuling suddenly felt that this was too coercive.

Nima, you're also a nine-rank grandmaster, as for that?

Depend on!

"Sister Lan, don't stop me, I have to kill Xiao Yan!"

Zhou Feixue looked furious, lifted the long sword, and his true anger boiled.

"Feixue, forget it, they're all your own brothers, why bother?"

Lan Jian hurriedly pulled Zhou Feixue with a wry smile on his face.

Xiao Yan is a fat man, and Lan Jian also hates it and doesn't like it very much.

But no matter what, the fat man is Deng Jiuling's brother.

With this level of relationship, Lan Jian will not let Zhou Feixue do impulsive things.

And more importantly, Xiao Yan is an old disciple of Yao.

If he is killed, Zhou Feixue will also be a catastrophe.

This is a dilemma, which makes Lan Jian embarrassed, and Deng Jiuling is also very difficult.

If there was no blue sword, Deng Jiuling would show a little strength and let Zhou Feixue retreat, which would not be much of a problem.

After all, no matter what, in Dalin Temple, it is all about strength!

If Zhou Feixue has no status, even if she is snapped by Xiao Yan, it will be in vain.

This is a very cruel law of the jungle, and Deng Jiuling is also very helpless.

But this matter involves the blue sword.

Deng Jiuling is natural and can't mess around.

This matter, in vain, is just a misunderstanding, that's all.

If Zhou Feixue had to kill Xiao Yan.

Then Deng Jiuling, no matter what, will not allow this to happen!

The best ending is that Zhou Feixue and Xiao Yan shook hands and made peace!

This is the best ending!

However!

Zhou Feixue has a strong attitude and does not let go:

"Xiao Yan insulted my innocence, even if he died, he would definitely have to make him pay!"

"Damn, it's just a misunderstanding, I admit that I took advantage, but you also took the initiative at that time. ”

The fat man looked aggrieved and said excitedly.

"Whore!"

Boom!

Zhou Feixue suddenly exploded, turned into flying snow with a sword, and slashed directly at the fat man.

"Damn, I just let you last time. ”

"Do you really think that Lao Tzu is afraid of you?"

Bang!

The fat man was also angry, turned into a streamer, and rushed directly towards Zhou Feixue.

Boom Boom!

The next moment, the hall shook, and the sword qi flew.

Lan Jian was still a little worried, but seeing that the fat man and Zhou Feixue were actually about the same strength, he was relieved.

"Xiao Yan's body is strong, it's okay. Deng Jiuling said with a smile.

"Childe, I didn't expect us to meet this time, and we actually encountered such a thing. ”

Lan Jian smiled wryly, a little depressed.

"Sister Feixue is a good person, but it's a pity that her temper is too weird, and it is estimated that Xiao Yan and her may be difficult to get together. ”

Standing with his hands down, Deng Jiuling had a headache.

According to Deng Jiuling's plan, he was ready to use both soft and hard to humiliate Zhou Feixue.

But now, it seems that this is not realistic.

Zhou Feixue's personality is too strong, and the fat man is also a strong person.

These two, if they really get together, there will definitely be big problems.

But if the two don't get together, how can they solve the problem?

"Childe, if this is not the case, you can go and collect the flying snow. Lan Jian's eyes rolled, and he said suddenly.

Yes?

Hearing this, Deng Jiuling was dumbfounded.

"Childe, Feixue's physique is a bit special, if you combine with her, you and her martial arts will be increased. ”

"Childe, you may not know, in fact, Sister Feixue is being pursued by the boy in white. ”

Lan Jian sighed slightly: "The men in Fuhu Hall are not good things. ”

"Sister Feixue is too simple, the boy in white just takes a fancy to Feixue's body, I don't want them to be combined. ”

When the voice fell, Deng Jiuling's face darkened.

"Blue Sword, you ...... It's too, isn't it?" Deng Jiuling said speechlessly.

"Childe, Feixue's endowment is actually very high, but her yin and yang are out of tune, so she can't step into the three steps of cultivation. ”

"These, I have carefully observed, as long as she is behind the cave, as long as her husband is strong enough, she can break through the barrier and completely become arrogant. ”

These secrets of the blue sword have never been to anyone.

Xuan Bing Master let Lan Jian go with Zhou Feixue.

In this way, Lan Jian's heart is filled with endless sorrow.

In the process of healing, Lan Jian also discovered the secret hidden by Zhou Feixue.

This secret, even Zhou Feixue himself doesn't know.

But Lan Jian, however, knows.

Because before Lan Jian followed Deng Jiuling, she used to be a female slave of the Long family.

The Long family is a family of beasts, and the martial arts and mental methods in the clan are all aimed at women, so as to carry out research.

In the entire Western Regions, the family that knows women the most is none other than the Long family.

The blue sword is the head of the sword slaves, and he can get in touch with the most profound martial arts of the Long family.

Among them, there is the method of "special constitution".

In this world, there are some special qualities that have never been seen in the past.

But the owner of this physique, even if it is not strong at first.

But as long as it is under special conditions, it can be reborn and become a peerless powerhouse.

In Lan Jian's view, Zhou Feixue has this trend in terms of personality, endowment, and ability.

If it weren't for that, with the coldness of the blue sword, even if he admired Zhou Feixue, he would not have had such a good relationship with her.

"Childe, what I cultivate is Taishang forgetfulness, and I can't ...... you until I achieve martial arts."

"I was afraid that you would be panicked, so I looked for Sister Feixue for you. ”

"Childe, Feixue is a hard-working girl, you can do it, take her. ”

Lan Jian shook Deng Jiuling's hand, his tone was soft, and he looked expectant.

Deng Jiuling: "......"

No way!

Although Zhou Feixue is indeed excellent, but you let Deng Jiuling, how to accept it?

"Lan Jian, don't mention this matter in the future. ”

Deng Jiuling refused: "Even if Sister Feixue and Xiao Yan are destined not to be together." ”

"But I will never agree to this, that's all. ”

As soon as the words fell, the battle in the main hall finally fell into nothingness.

Bang!

"Ah......h

The dust cleared, and the fat man flew upside down like a ball, rumbling against the wall.

As for Zhou Feixue......

But when everyone saw the situation, they all changed.