Chapter 169: Sword Without Heart

Ouyang Qianqian is here, so that the juniors in the Qi refining period are allowed to be so presumptuous, but the three Jindan stage ancestors have already spoken out, "Blood cold, how can you stare at other people's little girls, it's too presumptuous, and you don't apologize like your junior sister." The old man led by the pen and the fun www.biquge.info" snorted softly.

"It's the ancestor, this junior sister, the senior brother is rude, Ouyang Shizu, the two senior uncles, the disciple is bloody, meet the ancestor and the uncle. ”

"The disciple is bloody, meet the ancestor and uncle. ”

Ouyang Qianqian nodded lightly, "Two of them have good qualifications, they have already cultivated the tenth-level realm of qi, and one has reached the realm of Great Perfection. ”

"Jiji, the two of them are really good, not only have good qualifications, but also have good character. ”

It was not the Yin Palm Sect who spoke, but an old man on the side, but this old man was not good-looking, with a somewhat collapsed nose, eyes as small as beans, hanging eyebrows, and hair with a hint of green, which was obviously caused by the cultivation of poisonous skills.

Ouyang Qianqian was noncommittal and did not answer, but a light laugh came from outside the hall.

"Green Monster, you're still so unscrupulous. ”

The person who came in, wearing an open robe, his hair was also draped over his shoulders, the whole person was sharp, and a long sword was carried behind him, and then there were three old men who were also dressed up, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him and saying this, his face suddenly twitched, but he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Who said this, it turned out to be like the sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. ”

The old man, who was called the green old monster, saw the visitor, but there was a trace of hatred and a trace of jealousy in his eyes, but he didn't let it go at all.

"Like, I'm the head of the house, haha. Senior Sister Ouyang, I haven't seen her for many years, and she is still so beautiful. β€œ

Ouyang Qianqian's pretty face was like frost, and she snorted coldly, but she ignored him, but Liu Yan and Zhu Wushuang didn't dare to do so, and hurriedly beckoned their seniors to sit down, and they were also with two Qi Refining Stage disciples, but they were separated behind several ancestors. Similarly, the two Qi Refining Stage disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect were like being attracted, but the four of them glanced at each other and looked at each other. "Senior sister, senior brother is in his busy schedule, and he took time out to come and take a look, why do you refuse to let people go thousands of miles away. "Shuang'er, send off. β€œ

Ouyang Qianqian had a pretty face and waved her hand directly. Suddenly, Jian Wuxin, who was still talking, was stiff, and sat down with a smile, but he didn't dare to say anything, but he kept staring at Ouyang Qianqian, and Ouyang Qianqian, who was watching, was very upset.

The three old men next to him were pale, and they really couldn't hang up, but they knew the character of the master, this head happened to know Ouyang Qianqian in a trial, and he teased two sentences, how did he know that Ouyang Qianqian and another female cultivator joined forces to fight fiercely, but in the end, the head was invincible and fled in embarrassment, but from then on, he had the opportunity to come to Liuyunmen from time to time, but he was a genius, and after the old head failed to sit in the infancy of the Yuan, he took over the position of the head, but he never came over。 ”

The green old monster looked disdainful, looking at Jian Wuxin's appearance, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Jian Wuxin obviously saw what the green old monster had done, but he still smiled freely, but his eyes flashed with a sharp light like a sharp sword.

The corpse mound of the Heavenly Corpse Sect is in the north of Black Mountain, and the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and the Liuyun Gate are only a few thousand miles away, so there are often some contacts.

If it weren't for Liuyunmen's invitation to a big event today, it would not have brought the people of the Seven Sects together.

Each sect has good friendships, for example, Liuyun Gate and Jingyue Zhai have always had a good relationship, and the Heavenly Corpse Sect naturally needless to say, it has a very good relationship with the Demon Spirit Gate, while the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion has always had a dislike with the Hundred Beast Mountain Villa, and the Fire Spirit Gate is located in the west of Black Mountain, which is the most powerful of the seven sects, and the other six sects will be more or less jealous of it.

After a while, outside the main hall, there was an earth-shattering roar, but it was a huge centipede, shaking its head and tail and landing on the square.

"Hey, this centipede is becoming more and more presumptuous, thinking that if it has advanced to the realm of the False Pill, it is really an outlier among the spirit seeds, and it dares to release it again. Jian Wuxin stood up directly, got up and was about to go out.

Ouyang Qianqian thought that he was going to teach the spirit beast of the Ten Thousand Beasts Villa a lesson, so he hurriedly flashed over, "Today is my guest of Liuyun Gate, and the sword master can't go beyond the rules." ”

"Qian'er, you just look at me like this?" Jian Wuxin pulled the corners of his mouth, but his face was a little ugly, and he looked at Ouyang Qianqian in a daze.

"Sword Palm Sect, you can call me Ouyang Daoyou, if you feel close, call me Senior Sister Ouyang, I won't blame you, Qian'er, don't mention it in the future." ”

"Hey, the unintentional master, what's the matter, blocking the door, don't you want me to wait to enter the main hall, Ouyang Daoyou, it's polite. ”

The old man in the brocade robe at the head pretended to be surprised, and then greeted Ouyang Qianqian's peers.

"Pei Zhangjiao, please use tea in the palace. ”

The people of the Hundred Beast Villa, the old man at the head is in charge, with two middle-aged people behind him, but he is a mid-stage Jindan monk, and similarly, with a man and a woman, two disciples of the tenth-layer realm of the Qi refining period, it seems that this is the style of various sects, and they all like to bring their fancy juniors out to see and understand.

Jian Wuxin snorted coldly, ignored the people of the Ten Thousand Beasts Villa, returned to his seat, and never said a word, as a sect leader, he was treated like this by Ouyang Qianqian, but it was not what he really cared about, he just wanted to go out and damage a few people from the Hundred Beast Villa, but he didn't think about doing anything here, how did he know that Ouyang Qianqian would mistakenly think that he would be overstepping.

Ouyang Qianqian's expression was a little complicated, but the things of the year came out one after another in the sea of knowledge.

Back then, they were all disciples in the early stage of foundation building, but in the land of trials, but they got acquainted, this sword has no unintentional natural resources, it is the most dazzling existence among their generation of disciples, and what he cultivates is the way of the sword, the strength of sword cultivation is already extremely strong, that time in the land of trials, he was beaten by her and Jingyue Zhai's Haoyue and fled in embarrassment.

said that she fled in embarrassment, but in fact, it was just a rumor, she and Haoyue, the two of them, fought against him alone, and they failed to make him admit defeat.

Then, it was decades of entanglement, and from time to time he would come to Liuyunmen, and at that time she had also been tempted, but he later took over the Sword Pavilion, which was to break that affection.

Suddenly, all the people in the main hall felt a strong coercion, but they collided together. Everyone's faces suddenly showed extreme surprise?

"Could it be that someone is fighting at the foot of the mountain?" Pei Yong, the head of the Hundred Beast Mountain Villa, touched his goatee, looking smiling, but his eyes were thinking about something.