Chu Ran looked at him with a calm tone, "Who are you?"

"Mending Heaven Pavilion, Feng Kuo. Look.Mao.Line.Chinese.Text.Net," Feng Kuo said.

It's the Mending Heaven Pavilion again, Chu Ran wondered in his heart, what kind of grudge does he have with this Mending Heaven Pavilion, what kind of grudge does he have to get along with.

"Where did you come from, a wild boy, you dare to rob people with me!" Feng Kuo's mouth curled up contemptuously and said disdainfully.

Chu Ran was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he still didn't understand what he meant.

Wang Baobao knew that he hadn't remembered it when he saw him like this, so he hurriedly reminded him in a whisper, "Qian Yu." ”

"......" Chu Ran.

I remembered it, Qian Yu's concubine.

I felt bored all of a sudden, he had never done such a thing as a slap in the face, but for the sake of Qian Yu's fake woman, a real man, and another man, it would make people unbearable just thinking about it, okay?

So Chu Ran's expression was sorrowful, and he said, "The young pavilion master of the Heaven Filling Pavilion is right?"

"Exactly. Feng Kuo's expression was arrogant, and his eyes were inhumane.

"I don't like men. Chu Ran said with a sincere expression, "So Qian Yu and I are innocent." ”

Feng Kuo was furious when he heard this, "What do you mean kid!"

"Do I just like men?" Feng Kuo said with an unhappy face.

"You don't like men, what are you chasing Qian Yu for?" Chu Ran said.

"I didn't expect you to be such a superficial and vulgar person, those are all rumors and slander!" Feng Kuo said, quite indignant, "Qian Yu is obviously a woman, don't let me know who is spreading rumors that she is a man!

Chu Ran, who "......" spread rumors.

Spread rumors about your sister! Is he a man in the first place?

Chu Ran said with a sincere expression, "How do you know it's a rumor?

When Feng Kuo heard this, his face suddenly turned red, and he stammered, "You...... You...... You are not ashamed!"

"Men and women do not kiss. As he spoke, Feng Kuo blushed, looking like a young man with a spring in his arms.

"......" Chu Ran.

This stupid picture, stupid to death!

Chu Ran suddenly felt tired, and didn't want to entangle with this fool at all, the expression on his face became more and more lifeless, and his tone was casual and lazy, "Oh, I'm not interested in Qian Yu, you can rest assured." ”

After that, it's time to leave.

"Stop!" Feng Kuo shouted, "You don't want to leave here today!"

He said: "Qian Yu rejected me because of your kid, today I will beat you to your knees and beg for mercy, so that Qian Yu will know who is worthy of her!"

"Fairy Qian, it's not a little person like you who can be worthy!" Feng Kuo said in a disdainful and contemptuous tone.

Chu Ran glanced at him, and suddenly felt that a fool is a fool.

"You want to fight me?" Chu Ran said in a calm tone, looking at him.

"Yes!" Feng Kuo said.

"Then ...... Let's fight!" Chu Ran said.

As soon as the words landed, he drew his sword, and the sword came out of its sheath, and a silver light streaked through the sky.

The sword aura burst out violently, and the cold light was shining.

Boom!

The round gossip-like magic weapon that stood in front of Feng Kuo cracked from the middle, and then shattered completely!

Feng Kuo's expression was frightened, and there was a blood mark in the center of his eyebrows, and blood flowed down his eyebrows......

Before he could draw his sword, he was defeated.

Chu Ran retracted the sword into the sheath, and his tone was light, "Let's go!"

Wang Baobao stood beside him, his face was also shocked, he hadn't seen him for a few days, and Chu Ran's sword dao had actually advanced to this point! This sword was really amazing! That cold sword qi was hard to resist!

Chu Ran turned around and walked a few steps, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and blood oozed from between his fingers.

This sword is something he has only recently comprehended, and he has realized it in Bingluo Peak, and the sword qi contains the coldness of heaven and earth, the breath of ice and snow, and it is as cold as the wind of winter. The power is there, but in the end the physical requirements are too great, and his current body is a little unbearable.

Chu Ran was about to take a step forward, and then suddenly, his body couldn't move.

As if frozen, the hairs on the back of the whole person stood up.

Dangerous!

All over is shouting about danger, unprecedented, completely irresistible danger!

"Who dares to hurt my young master!"

A furious shout!

A coercion covered the sky from the sky, forcing Chu Ran's throat to gush out of a fishy sweetness. Look at 'Mao's line, Chinese, and net

Then, a palm came from his back.

Chu Ran was knocked out of the air and flew away, spurting blood from his mouth, like a broken kite, and fell forward.

Seeing this, Wang Baobao was shocked, his face turned white instantly, and he hurriedly ran forward, "Chu Ran!"

His face was full of horror, and he picked up Chu Ran who was on the ground, only to see that his whole person had fainted, his face was pale and withered, the corners of his lips were white without a trace of blood, his chest was stained with blood, his body was cold, and his breath was ......

He touched his face with trembling hands, and quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth. It was a nine-grade treasured medicine, as soon as the elixir came out, the smell of the medicine came out, and the monks present just smelled it, and then felt that the whole spirit was fluttering, and there was a coveted look in their eyes.

Then regret and shout waste!

To save a dying person with such a miracle elixir is useless and wasteful!

When a discerning person saw it, he knew that the boy would not survive.

Yuanying monk made a move, how could he be a little monk who built a foundation?

If you don't die on the spot, it's a big life!

I saw that behind Chu Ran, a middle-aged monk in a gray Taoist robe, staring coldly at Chu Ran and Wang Baobao, who were lying unconscious on the ground in front of him, and said in a disdainful tone, "Dare to hurt my young master, and be the enemy of my Heavenly Pavilion, die!"

Wang Baobao raised his head, a pair of eyes looked at him deeply, those black eyes were unfathomable, and his gaze was dark, and then, without saying a word, he picked up Chu Ran, and walked away against the wind.

The infant monk frowned, stared at the departing Wang Baobao, and then took a step forward.

"Forget it. Behind him, Feng Kuo said, "No need to chase, let them go!"

"A dying man, a waste, nothing to fear. Feng Kuo said, "Let's go back, this is not Mending Heaven City after all, and things are not good." ”

When the infant monk heard this, he stopped.

And in the high sky, I saw Wang Baobao for a moment, the white light covered his body, half sounded, and the light was annihilated.

A four-clawed silver dragon floated high in the sky of white clouds, with a person on its back.

The silver dragon shuttles above the sea of clouds, the so-called shrinkage of thousands of miles, and the speed of the silver dragon's flight is thousands of miles. In less than a quarter of an hour, the mountain gate of the Shangqing Sect appeared in front of him.

The silver dragon did not stop and continued to move forward.

The disciples of the Shangqing Sect raised their heads one after another, their eyes looked high in the sky, and their expressions were surprised, where did the dragon come from?

The dragon dwells in the four seas, the lord of the sea clan, and the sea and the land have always been separated and rarely interacted. How could this dragon clan of the Sea Clan Emperor appear on land and fly towards their sect?

Eventually, the white dragon stopped above the Ice Spirit Peak.

The sound of the water in the waterfall continued, and the people sitting in front of the door looked up and glanced at the sky.

And in a brand-new room, Qi Xiuning, who was dressed in white, walked out, his brows were furrowed, his expression was cold, and his face was not very good-looking. The same gaze glanced at the sky above, this silver dragon ......

In an instant, the complexion changed.

Qi Xiuning went up against the wind, his sleeves fluttering, and he flew wildly. When he came to Yinlong's side, when he saw Chu Ran, whose unconscious clothes were stained with blood on Yinlong's back, and his face was pale and his life and death were unknown, for a moment, the momentum of his whole body was cold, and the whole body was as cold as a cold wind.

His expression was cold and terrifying, his voice was like an ice blade, cold and hurtful, "How dare you...... How dare you hurt him!"

"Who is it?"

Qi Xiuning reached out and picked up Chu Ran on the back of the silver dragon, turned around and fell.

He hugged Chu Ran and walked towards the new house he had just built, originally wanting to surprise him, but now he ...... But this is how man has become!

Qi Xiuning's face was ugly and gloomy, as if he was about to kill, and the entire Ice Spirit Peak was cold and cold for a moment, windy and snowy, the leaves condensed into ice, and the frost spread in large areas. The disciples of Bingluo Peak raised their heads one after another, the first one was in a bad mood, who provoked it?

It's not just bad, Qi Xiuning is now full of killing intent in his heart, and he is terrifying.

The silver dragon circled in the air, neither walking nor stopping.

"Come down!" said the Shanshui Dao man who sat down at the bottom, "You little dragon has a heart, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself." ”

"He's going to be fine. "Good water is humane, his face is calm, and his eyes are like water.

Even if it was for Qi Xiuning, he would never let him have anything to do.

Qi Xiuning now regards his apprentice as the root of his life, if something happens to him, the first line of this Ice Spirit Peak is only afraid that it will be cut off from him, and now that he is old, he doesn't have the heart to accept apprentices again.

The good water man got up and went into the new wooden room next door.

Pushing the door open, the room was cold.

"If you want to go, go. Shanshui Daoist said, "I'll watch him for you, there is a teacher, and he won't let him have an accident." ”

Long......

"The disciple will hand him over to you, Master. A hoarse voice came.

Inside the room, a man with long snow-white hair hanging down his waist and white clothes like snow stood in the room, his fingers rubbing the face of the young man on the bed. The fingers were cold, without a hint of warmth, like ...... It was the same this time.

In an instant, a murderous aura burst out and swept through the entire room.

Terrible!

Qi Xiuning let go of the young man under him, turned around, and walked away expressionlessly.

Passing by, Qi Xiuning, who had long snow-white hair without a trace of popularity and fireworks, left the room.

"Remember to be measured!" said with a sigh as the good water man shook his head.

Qi Xiuning stepped out of the room, and Wang Baobao, who was standing in the wind and snow outside the house, raised his head and looked at him with a stunned expression.

Qi Xiuning glanced at him with a cold and ruthless gaze, his face was gloomy and cold, and then he rose against the wind without saying a word, and rode away from the wind and snow.

The white clothes were dyed with wind and snow, and one person was killed in thousands of miles. Blue City

In the Yellow Crane Tower, Feng Kuo and his people sat by the window on the second floor.

Feng Kuo's face was gloomy, his expression was not good-looking, and the person sitting in front of him was a middle-aged monk, who was the one who had just injured Chu Ran. This middle-aged monk's surname is Chen, and everyone calls him Chen Daoren.

Chen Daoren looked at Feng Kuo's face and said, "Young Master, don't worry, that Chu Ran is just an inconspicuous outer disciple of the Shangqing Sect, and he is even weaker and weaker. ”

"If the young master is still angry, I will kill him. He said.

"Not necessarily. Feng Kuo said, "If he receives your palm, he won't survive, so there's no need to make trouble." ”

In the end, there are still some taboos in the Shangqing Sect, even if Chu Ran is just an inconspicuous outer disciple. But facing such an ancient sect, Feng Kuo, who has always been lawless and bullying, is still a little worried in his heart. However, he has always been rampant, otherwise he would not dare to attack Chu Ran so rampantly. Before coming, he sent someone to check Chu Ran's details. The news I got was that Chu Ran was just an ordinary outer disciple of the Shangqing Sect, with poor roots and weak health, and he was a waste. It is precisely because of this that he dares to act like this. It's just a waste disciple of the outer sect, if you kill it, you will kill it, is it possible that the Shangqing Sect can still stand out for such a waste, and it can't get along with him to make up the Heavenly Pavilion?

This is thanks to Chu Ran, his cousin Bai Xing, who has been on the table for 108,000 miles, Bai Xing has always come to see him unpleasantly, and after entering the Shangqing Sect, he even spread the news everywhere, saying that Chu Ran is a waste, his body is extremely poor, and his future is ...... There's no future or anything like that. So much so that Feng Kuo's people came to inquire about Chu Ran's news, and the first-hand information they got was this...... Fake news kills people! Lag news kills people!

If Feng Kuo's people were more attentive and inquired carefully, they would know that Chu Ran was simply a ferocious animal with a weak skin that would fall down with a push, and he was a first-class master when he played counterattack. If they had come a few days later, they would have been able to get the latest news, Chu Ran had worshiped under the first seat of the Ice Spirit Peak, Qi Xiuning, as an apprentice, but now he had the strength and the backer! Qi Xiuning also brushed his presence in the cultivation realm not long ago, and he fought with the six-tailed demon fox, until now, there are still people in the cultivation realm who talk about it.

It can only be said that you have to be careful when you are looking for trouble! Such half-heartedness will come to problems sooner or later!

Feng Kuo's face was gloomy, and he drank wine one by one, quite a bit of borrowing wine to drown his sorrows, and half-loudly, he raised his head Young Master, why would Fairy Qian rather look at an inconspicuous waste boy differently than be nice to me?" x

Chen Daoren was stunned by the question, and said half-loudly: "Maybe Fairy Qian was deceived by the villain......

His words suddenly stopped, and a cold air hit him, and when he looked up, he saw a young monk in white clothes and white hair, walking up the stairs with a cold face. Chen Daoren looked at him, and his heart suddenly burst. He knew the white-haired young monk. The Ice Spirit Sword Monarch of the Shangqing Sect, Qi Xiuning. In the battle to capture the tower, he was fortunate to see the heroic appearance of this sword king. It is really as fierce as ice and snow, and the cold wind is solemn and unstoppable.

How could he be here? Inexplicably, a bad premonition rose in Chen Dao's heart.

And this premonition turned into substance when Qi Xiuning's gaze turned to him and a pair of eyes as cold as ice and snow stared at him.

He's really coming for him!

The smile on Chen Daoren's face was a little reluctant, and he said, "Qi Jianjun is here, I don't know what advice you have?"

Qi Xiuning's eyes looked at him coldly without a trace of emotion, and his voice was also cold, and said, "You hurt my apprentice?"

Chen Daoren was stunned when he heard this, "I have never met Daojun your disciple. ”

"Chu Ran. Qi Xiuning said, his voice cold, "He is my only disciple." ”

Rotten!

Chen Daoren's face turned white in an instant, and he knew that he was now in a big disaster! Chu Ran, who was said to be just an ordinary outer disciple, turned out to be Qi Xiuning's apprentice! His lips moved a few times, but he couldn't speak, what else was there to say now? Qi Xiuning's apprentice was injured by him, and it was useless to say anything. Without saying a word, turn around and run!

Qi Xiuning saw that he was about to run, and slashed forward with a sword!

Boom!

Half of the restaurant collapsed.

The people in the building ran out one after another, Qi Xiuning's snow-white long hair was eye-catching, and he was dressed in white hunting, hanging high in the air. Holding a three-foot green peak in his hand, his face was like cold jade, his eyes were like ice and snow, and he stared coldly at Chen Daoren who was cut down by his sword in the lower realm.

Chen Daoren fell to the ground, covering the wound with one hand, spitting blood from his lips, and staring at Qi Xiuning in the sky with his eyes shocked. They are all Yuanying monks, but the difference between Chen Dao and Qi Xiuning is heaven and earth. Qi Xiuning cultivated as a battleable god, ranking fifth on the Kyushu Heavenly List. And Chen Daoren was just the most common Yuanying monk in the cultivation realm, he laughed miserably, and said: "Since I entered the Dao, I have been cautious and cautious, and I dare not make enemies of others, so I have only lived to this day, and my cultivation has been successful. As soon as I have been practicing meditation to this day, I know the difficulties of meditation. Devoted to the Heavenly Pavilion, I thought I was looking for a backer, but who knew that it was a life talisman. One wrong step, one wrong step!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Daoren actually slashed at his Heavenly Spirit Gai with one palm.

Qi Xiuning watched his actions coldly, until his body fell to the ground softly, and then another sword slashed forward!

The sword was as fast as lightning, the mystery of the wind contained in it, and the ice and snow melted into the blade.

Slash with a sword!

The golden light exploded, and a figure distorted in the golden light, with a hideous expression, "Why don't you let me go!"

A terrible scream, the phantom continued to twist and struggle, and then annihilated.

That's Chen Daoren's original god!

It is worthy of a monk who has cultivated to the Yuan Infant with a loose cultivation body, and his determination and courage are far beyond the comparison of ordinary people. first disturbed and confused with words, and then committed suicide in the flesh, in exchange for the opportunity to escape from the original god, if it was someone else today, maybe he would have escaped by him. But Qi Xiuning's heart is cold and firm, how can he be confused?

Seeing that Chen Daoren had died and even the Yuan Shen had been destroyed, Feng Kuo was shocked in his heart, and his face turned pale. That Chu Ran had such a background! Miscalculation! He should have ...... You should have killed him instead of telling him to go back and report it!

Feng Kuo secretly hated in his heart, and his heart softened for a while, he couldn't imagine that he had caused such a disaster to himself!

Chen Daoren died, Qi Xiuning's expression was cold and unmoved, and he didn't have a trace of emotion. Instead, his eyes were staring at Feng Kuo in the crowd, hanging high in the air, hunting in white, slender fingers holding three feet of green peaks, and the cold light flickered.

Feng Kuo was stared at by his eyes as cold and ruthless as ice and snow, and he was so cold and piercing that he couldn't help but shudder, what a terrible person! He stiffened, took a few steps forward, made a respectful salute, and said: "Feng Kuo, the young master of the Heavenly Pavilion, and Feng Yuan, the father of the family. ”

Qi Xiuning was unmoved, still staring at him with cold eyes.

After waiting for a while, he didn't see anything to say, so Feng Kuo had to bite the bullet and continue: "I had some misunderstanding with Chu Ran, and I didn't know in advance that he was a disciple of Sword Monarch. I hurt him by mistake, and I feel sorry in my heart. Tomorrow, I will come to the door with my father to apologize for my sins, and I will ask the sword king...... Raise your hand. ”

"There is a sacred grass in the Heavenly Pavilion, which is picked from Kunlun, and the queen mother grass of ten thousand years can be brought back to life. Feng Kuo said, "Tomorrow I will be sent up the mountain to heal Chu Daoyou." ”

In order to save his own life, Feng Kuo also gave up, the queen mother grass of ten thousand years, the treasure of the town pavilion of the Heavenly Pavilion. If he didn't say it, no one would have thought that there was such a treasure in the Heavenly Pavilion, and in order to save his life, he even sold the treasure of the Town Pavilion. I don't know what his father should feel when he knows.

When Qi Xiuning heard this, he still didn't move, he lowered his eyes, his fingers moved slightly, and he raised his hand to slash forward with a sword.

The cold sword light reflected Feng Kuo's shocked and frightened face.

"I ...... I am the young master of the Heavenly Pavilion...... You dare, you dare to hurt me!" Feng Kuo shouted in horror, followed by a cold light, and sword qi burst out.

Poof, blood spurted out, blood splattered everywhere.

"I won't kill you today. Qi Xiuning's voice sounded coldly, "Keep your life, I'll take it myself!"

After finishing speaking, Qi Xiuning's body moved, rose against the wind, and walked away on the clouds.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into this world.

Mending Heaven.

"Oh no, no!" the disciples of the Heaven Filling Pavilion ran in in a panic.

Seeing this, Feng Yuan, the Pavilion Master of the Mending Heaven Pavilion, who was entertaining guests, turned pale and said, "What's the panic!"

"It's rude. Feng Yuan said to the young man in the hall, "I'll come when I go." ”

The black-clothed noble man put down the tea bowl in his hand and bowed slightly, "Brother Feng, you are busy first." ”

Feng Yuan walked out and said, "Why are you so flustered?"

"Yes, yes...... Someone called in!" the disciple said with a frightened expression.

Feng Yuan's face also changed instantly, "What did you say!"

"Someone called!" said the disciple.

Feng Yuan's face changed, blue and white, the Mending Heaven Pavilion had been established for thousands of years, although it was not as profound as those ancient sects, but it was also a powerful force, since its establishment, there had really never been such a thing as being bullied!

With a sinking face, Feng Yuan said, "How many people are there on the other side?"

"Alone. The disciple replied.

"What! you say it again!" Feng Yuan said.

"There's only one person on the other side!" the disciple repeated.

This time, Feng Yuan's face was really dark, "One person! I can't stop one of the thousands of guard disciples in the Heavenly Pavilion!"

Feng Yuan only felt that his eyes were black, and he was about to faint with anger.

"Rubbish!" he scolded.

"I'm going to see what kind of sacredness it is, so rampant!" Feng Yuan said, turning around and striding away. When Feng Yuan came to Zhou Tian Square, he saw a white-haired monk standing with a long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword dripping blood, and the disciples of the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion fell to the ground all around.

The white-haired monk, with a cold aura around him, was dressed in white like snow, and the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light. Feng Yuan saw his face clearly, and his expression was immediately shocked, it was him! The long snow-white hair on his head, piercing his eyes, the last time they met, Qi Xiuning was still as green as ink, but now his hair is full of frost white.