Although Xue Xiuxiu never mentioned the matter of marrying her to Zhuang Yichen at that time, she always felt that there were mocking eyes staring at her wherever she went. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She has some unspeakable distress in her heart, maybe it's pressure, such a thing can't be pampered and humiliated for a woman.

So during this period of time, Xue Junlin was training outside, but in fact, she didn't dare to return to the sect.

She is such a strong person, she naturally can't stand being ridiculed and ridiculed, and in fact, it's all her own mind.

"Just because of this, you want to stop me!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and the Qiuyuan Sword God appeared in his hand unconsciously, and gently slashed at the head of Brother Gongzi.

"Hmph, can you do anything about the defense of the worship lord, can you do it as a mere martial artist?" Brother Gongzi snorted disdainfully.

His voice froze in a hum, and then the shield of the war poem broke like an eggshell, and the sword quickly sank into the top of his head.

The Qiuyuan sword was withdrawn, and Zhuang Yichen changed into the weapon of the Qingjing Sect in his hand.

"Bang!" Brother Gongzi's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white ones were suddenly scattered on the ground.

"It's terrible, the young master of the Flowing Water Sect is dead!"

"This Flowing Water Sect will definitely not give up! I heard that the Flowing Water Sect has three strong martial artists!"

"If the Qingjing Sect and the Flowing Water Sect fight, our Yongcheng will suffer!" many shouted in horror.

Until now, the government of Yongcheng did not dare to come forward, which shows how corrupt the rule of the Dade Dynasty has become.

"Damn! This Evil Realm Native is so powerful, can a single sword break through my battle poetry protection?" Fang Zisong's brows jumped, a little incredulous.

He was also a person who thought highly of himself, but he didn't expect that anyone he met in this evil world would be so difficult to deal with.

It is nothing to die a disciple of the Flowing Water Sect, the Fang family is well prepared this time, and now they have actually controlled the Flowing Water Sect.

"It seems that it is going to be resolved quickly!" Fang Zisong immediately took out a four-grade jade page, and golden light flowed by.

"Oh no, let's go!" Zhuang Yichen immediately reminded out loud, the four-grade jade page was at least a master-level battle poem, and Xue Junlin would definitely not be able to stop it.

The soul qi quickly flowed out of the martial hall, and when it entered the dantian, it was quickly transformed into internal force, and the aura on Zhuang Yichen's body suddenly rose in a moment.

The superb jade page burned rapidly, and then turned into a terrifying tiger, roaring like substance.

That deafening sound, ordinary people immediately bled when they heard it, and they fell unconscious, even if they were martial arts cultivators, they stood on the spot and couldn't move.

Xue Junlin snorted, the alarm bell in her heart rang out, and she immediately cast a traceless snow trail to hide her figure.

Snowflakes were scattered in the sky, but they were quickly shattered by the roar of the tiger.

"Hidden Martial Arts!" said another jinshi in a hoarse voice, and suddenly an object unfolded in his hand.

"Soldiers' battle strategies!" Zhuang Yichen saw clearly, only to see that the soldiers' battle strategies in the hands of the jinshi continued to pop up all kinds of brilliance, reflecting all around.

"These two aliens are too strong!" Xue Junlin's delicate body was straight, and her beautiful eyes showed a hint of fear.

The constant glow of the thing gave her a sense of danger approaching. At this time, a blue light suddenly reflected on her, and there was nothing to hide.

"Roar!" the tiger rushed forward, and Xue Junlin gritted her teeth and fought hard.

The reconnaissance technique is implicit in the soldier's battle strategy, which is the nemesis of the snow without a trace! However, before the Jinshi, even if he is a disciple of the soldier, it is impossible to cultivate the soldier's battle strategy.

"The big deal is death!" Xue Junlin already contained the will to die at this time, and this sword could be called the most perfect sword in her life.

"Don't do it yourself!" Fang Zisong shook his pen, and the protective battle poem was completed again, and a layer of blue light shrouded the tiger's body.

"Boom!" Xue Junlin's delicate body was knocked away like a kite with a broken string, and she was seriously injured in an instant.

"Catch it alive!" Fang Zisong said decisively, but at this time, a figure swept by extremely quickly, and hugged Xue Junlin's delicate body in front of the tiger, and disappeared in an instant.

"What a speed!" Fang Zisong and the Jinshi both showed different colors, and they understood that it was Zhuang Yichen who made a move.

It's just that it's a bit unbelievable that he is so strong at a young age now.

Even in the Divine Dragon Continent, this kind of strength is enough to be called a genius.

Zhuang Yichen hugged Xue Junlin, warm fragrance and warm jade in his arms, that feeling was still quite comfortable! Especially this woman has always been arrogant and domineering in front of him, at this time, her beautiful eyes are closed, but she looks like she has a gentle atmosphere.

The aura in Xue Junlin's body at this time was very disordered, and there was only a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, which was the worst result.

Because she was seriously injured, a mouthful of bruises did not spurt out, which would aggravate the injury and not be easy to recover.

Inadvertently touched Xue Junlin's towering breasts, Zhuang Yichen only felt soft, and Yiren in his arms also happened to let out a coquettish moan.

"If she is awake now, I don't know if she will cut me with a sword!" Zhuang Yichen thought a little weakly.

At this time, Zhuang Yichen unreservedly used the Yunjiao body method, and his body turned into an afterimage, like light smoke, which was as unclear as a smoke.

After all the soul qi in his body was superimposed by internal force, he actually directly became the first-level cultivation of a martial artist.

Breaking through the martial arts rank of this world seemed as simple as drinking saliva to him. This is great news for him.

The standard of martial arts rank in the Evil Realm is the amount of internal force, and once it reaches a sufficient number, it can break through the barrier of martial arts.

And because of the existence of Wenqu Star and Wuqu Star in the Shenlong Continent, even if the talent and soul energy are enough, it still needs to be realized in the realm.

This is also the reason why the Divine Dragon Continent is a high-level plane, and the Evil Realm is a low-level plane.

The second realm of Yun Jiao's body method is the Zhenguo body method, so Fang Zisong dispelled the idea of pursuing at a glance, and he also had an unfathomable feeling for Zhuang Yichen.

It stands to reason that Zhuang Yichen should send Xue Junlin back to Qingjing Sect at this time, but in that case, he may be able to see the flaws with Guzhu.

So the thought in his head turned, and he headed for a secluded place in Yongcheng, where he had secretly set up a shelter.

The cave has been carefully arranged, and the ground is covered with cleaned beast skins, delicate and silky and warm.

The angular, protruding stone pillars around it have long been slashed away, and they are very smooth! Two night pearls are embedded on both sides of the stone wall, and after holding the cover, they immediately bloom with misty brilliance.

Zhuang Yichen carefully placed Xue Junlin's mature and seductive delicate body on top of the animal skin, and pulled the pillow over the back of her head.