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Tang Sheng's vigilance in his heart did not decrease in the slightest, Leng Renjie was so eager to ask her out. She wanted to see what this person was going to do! Tang Sheng was never a person who sat back and waited to be killed.

She put away the alienation on her face, she looked up at Leng Renjie, her cat's eyes were crooked, and she showed a sweet smile, "It just so happens that Senior Sister wants to go to Fang Market for a visit, please let Senior Brother accompany me for a visit." ”

Leng Renjie was dazzled by Tang Sheng's sudden change of face, Tang Sheng was originally a stunning girl, even if she was young and immature, her temperament was cold and refined. Tang Sheng suddenly showed a delicate appearance, and his cold temperament changed, making Leng Renjie's heart beat rapidly.

His face was not obvious, but he was still warm, "Little junior sister is willing to work with my brother, and I am deeply honored to be my brother." Let's go now!"

"Okay!" Tang Sheng's cat eyes narrowed, and he looked well-behaved.

Leng Renjie turned sideways and let Tang Sheng go first, secretly suppressing his fast-beating heart, and then quickly followed Tang Sheng, and the two walked side by side.

Leng Renjie is from the Leng family, and he is a personal disciple of the Zhengyi Sect, who has cultivated for decades and has a wide range of knowledge, and he has seen and heard interesting things in the cultivation realm.

Tang Sheng nodded from time to time, or raised his head and stared at Leng Renjie intently with a smile, and Leng Renjie's warm face was reflected in the big cat's eyes.

Leng Renjie couldn't stop beating under Tang Sheng's heavy eyes, and his heart that had just calmed down couldn't stop beating.

He stopped, coughed uncomfortably, and stopped talking to Tang Sheng.

The two walked out of the refining courtyard, and Leng Renjie sacrificed the best magic sword.

"Little junior sister, let's go to Zhongzhou City here, it's a long way away, let's fly with Edgeworth!"

Leng Renjie took the lead in jumping on the hilt of the best magic sword, and Tang Sheng followed and jumped up and stood in front of Leng Renjie.

Jiya Academy is in Zhongzhou City, but it is not in Zhongzhou City. It takes about half an hour to fly from Jiya Academy to Zhongzhou City.

Leng Renjie stood behind Tang Sheng, staring at Tang Sheng, who was facing him sideways, only a fist distance between the two, Tang Sheng's posture was light and graceful, slightly curved, and looked a little thin. Tang Sheng's height was only as high as his chin, and he could easily take her into his arms.

Leng Renjie's heart moved, but he didn't dare to come forward and blaspheme her. The person has regained his cold temperament, and it seems that he will go away at any time against the wind, which is unbearable.

Tang Sheng felt Leng Renjie's eyes looking her up and down behind her. She became more and more vigilant, always on guard against Leng Renjie. She wanted to see what Leng Renjie was going to do when she asked her out.

The two of them arrived at the woods agreed upon by Leng Renjie and Monsoon, which was the place where Jiya Academy had to pass through to Zhongzhou City.

Leng Renjie endured all the way forward, wanting to put his hand on Tang Sheng's shoulder.

He made a pact with Monsoon that he would take Tang Sheng to the grove and then imprison Tang Sheng's aura. Coerced Tang Sheng to stand with the monsoon.

Before the fire aura in his hand was released, his hand was frozen. The sword in Tang Sheng's left hand had already pressed against Leng Renjie's chest.

All this is only between lightning and thunder. Tang Sheng's movements were too fast.

Monsoon was a little dazed for a while, and he suddenly woke up from the thoughts he had been drowning in before. Tang Sheng is not simple than he thinks.

Ji Feng raised his hands, glanced at the sword on his chest, and pretended to be nervous, "Little junior sister, the sword has no eyes, quickly put away your sword." Brother just wants to call you, and there is no other malice. Girls don't fight and kill badly!"

His eyes crossed over to Tang Sheng and looked behind Tang Sheng.

Tang Sheng felt that someone was coming from behind, and the magic sword in her hand was tightly pressed against Leng Renjie's chest, she dodged, turned behind Leng Renjie, and hijacked Leng Renjie from behind.

Leng Renjie was hijacked by Tang Sheng from behind, and Tang Sheng's slender arms half-hugged him from behind.

Although Leng Renjie is gentle and polite to female cultivators, he often teases those female cultivators who want to hook up with him. But he had always been clean and self-conscious, and there had never been such an intimate movement with those female cultivators. From childhood to adulthood, in addition to his mother, Tang Sheng was the first female cultivator to get close to him!

The cold faint aroma on Tang Sheng's body wafted towards him, and Leng Renjie felt that his head was stunned, and his whole face burned.

"I was hugged by a woman!"

"I was hugged by a woman!"

"She's hugging me!"

Leng Renjie kept swiping the screen in his mind, completely forgetting that he was hijacked by Tang Sheng.

Monsoon came out from behind the tree, Tang Sheng hijacked Leng Renjie, and the two of them stood in mid-air.

"Tang Sheng, I asked Renjie to ask you out. It's none of his business. You let Renjie go, let's have a game. Ji Feng looked at Tang Sheng, his eyes rolling with warlike intent.

Tang Sheng sneered in his heart, he didn't expect a sword cultivator to know how to detour. Since Monsoon wants to compare, she has to teach him enough lessons.

"Monsoon, I agree to play against you. But I have one condition, if you agree, we will compare, if you don't......"

Tang Sheng pressed the magic sword in his hand and pressed scratches on Leng Renjie's magic robe.

Leng Renjie was still swiping the screen in his mind, completely unaware that Tang Sheng's sword was sliding on him.

"Okay! I promise, what conditions do you say!" Ji Feng hurriedly stretched out his hand to interrupt Tang Sheng.

He glanced at Leng Renjie, whose face was flushed, and his eyes were full of worry. I don't understand what happened to Leng Renjie, Leng Renjie in the later stage of foundation building was easily hijacked by Tang Sheng, and he looked strange.

"My condition is that after this fight, you are not allowed to pester me to ask for a competition if you don't win or lose. Tang Sheng said.

"I agree, but we have to decide the real winners, you can't be perfunctory, you have to give it your all. ”

Monsoon looked at Tang Sheng eagerly, after waiting for two months, can he finally compete with Tang Sheng?

Tang Sheng added an ice shield to Leng Renjie and trapped Leng Renjie inside the ice cover.

Tang Sheng put away the sword in his left hand, jumped off the magic sword and walked in front of Ji Feng.

"We still don't use Reiki in this competition. Tang Sheng didn't want to expose his cultivation.

"Of course. "Ji Feng didn't plan to use aura, he could already tie with Jin Dan in the early stage, and he definitely wouldn't use auras to defeat Tang Sheng. If he defeated Tang Sheng with aura, this was not his purpose.

Tang Sheng and Ji Feng looked at each other, and they were not half a point of momentum between each other.

The blazing sun slanted to the west, and a round of blood red hung in the western sky.

Leng Renjie broke out of the ice cover and saw the scene in front of him.

The breeze swept the fallen leaves on the ground, swept the corners of Tang Sheng and Monsoon's clothes, and swept their fever. The two stared at each other motionlessly.

Leng Renjie closed the mouth that was about to open his mouth, and he felt a suffocating and contemptible aura around him.

Suddenly, a long dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the sword qi soared into the sky.

Monsoon's magic sword flew out of its scabbard, circled around Monsoon Merde, and then landed on Monsoon's right hand. The setting sun was red, and the silver-white sword shone a blood-red. (To be continued.) )