The white fox sighed and got up from the ground.

Although it didn't like Lin Ze, it was bullied and came to the door, if it didn't do anything, I was afraid that it would make Qin Hongsleeve dissatisfied.

At this moment, I saw the Taoist stretching his waist and standing up from the bamboo chair.

Lin Ze was not used to tilting his head to talk to others, and hooked his finger at Su Bailu.

"Get up. ”

"Master. "Su Egret is still at a loss.

"Yang Mu, what should you do if you are bullied?" Lin Ze suddenly asked without a head or an end.

"Then scold back. The boy replied without hesitation.

"What if he beats you?" the Taoist asked again.

"Beat it back!"

"Can't beat it?"

"Practice hard, there will always be a day when you can win...... If you really can't beat it, come back and ask Master for help. Yang Mu said with a smile.

The corners of Lin Ze's mouth raised slightly, and he glanced at the beautiful female cultivator beside him: "Although he is young, he is much smarter than you." ”

"What are you talking about here?" Li Qianchen was confused when he heard this, and scolded Su Bailu dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing there, why don't you get back quickly, do you really want to see if you are angry with the teacher?!"

It's good that the other party is interested, but if he doesn't know how to be interested, he doesn't mind having two tricks with this Elder Lin.

It is difficult to distinguish the severity of the monk's fighting method, and the other party will lose face at that time, don't say anything, don't hurt your body and then run to the south hall to complain.

Laugh off the big teeth of others.

After saying everything that should be said, Lin Ze retracted his gaze, slowly walked towards the young man, and took advantage of Zhao Ling's sluggishness to take her Dao sword.

The scabbard fell to the ground, and a three-foot cold light appeared.

He stretched out two fingers and flicked the blade lightly, the crisp voice was even beautiful, and he turned his head to look at Li Qianchen, with a trace of coolness hidden in his eyes.

Dao Ye's tool man is also something you can touch?

Su Bailu was seriously injured, and naturally there was no way to continue practicing swords, and there was no way to win the ranking in Dabiri.

If nothing else, the daily Tsukidan will be gone.

Although the effect of this elixir on himself has become smaller and smaller, it still makes him very uncomfortable.

The blade of the sword slowly fell in the air, pointing accurately at the center of Li Qianchen's eyebrows.

Lin Ze stared at his eyes with an indifferent smile.

Li Qianchen was stunned for a moment, looking at the Dao sword pointed at him, and suddenly felt a little funny.

He also planned to show mercy to the other party once, but this person actually drew his sword first.

"Are you looking for death?"

He hadn't experienced this kind of humiliation for many years, and he laughed at the moment, holding his five fingers weakly, only to see that the breeze around him suddenly gathered in the palm of his hand, condensing into an invisible long sword.

The breeze blows on the hills, and the moon shines on the river.

Qingfeng Mingyue Sword, the high-grade technique inherited by the mountain gate for thousands of years, Li Qianchen has cultivated it to the realm of Xiaocheng very early, and it is only one step away from Dacheng.

With the wind sword in hand, even if it is the strongest killer move.

Li Qianchen wants this kind of effect, one move will completely crush the other party and tear up that disgusting face.

Peel off the disguise of the Taoist, and let others see how unbearable he is in the face of a real strong man.

Compared with the mountain gate, Li Qianchen thinks that Qingfeng Mountain is not strong.

But compared to the realm of talent, few of the peers can see it.

A sword containing strong confidence swept through the sky, and the ancient trees around it shook one after another, and the canopy trembled angrily, making a loud thudding sound.

It's the breeze.

The tip of the sword became brighter and more dazzling, and the white light reflected in everyone's eyes.

This is the bright moon.

The white fox raised its paws slightly, Lin Ze's reaction made it flutter, it was still more than ten zhang away from the edge of the cliff at this moment, and if it wanted to rush to take over this sword for the other party, even it would have to pay a lot of price.

I couldn't help but feel a little depressed in my heart, and honestly asked myself for help, how could it be so troublesome.

The rest of the people who were other than it had time to show only a hint of surprise.

The monks in the late stage of foundation building combined with the angry sword of the high-grade exercise method were not something they could react to at all, and they could only watch in amazement as the light became more and more dazzling.

Zhao Ling regretted it a little.

I thought that Senior Lin would be able to calm down and relax when facing the Jindan Great Demon, and his concentration was naturally good, but how could he be so impulsive when facing Li Qianchen.

This won't solve the problem!

Even if the other party can withstand such a fierce attack, then how should Senior Sister Su deal with herself after returning to Qingfeng Mountain.

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly saw a faint silver glow on the Dao sword that belonged to her.

Lin Ze sent the Dao sword forward without hurry, and the silver light poured out like flowing water, seemingly slow, but in the blink of an eye, it had already converged like a river, and a little ripple was rising, like the Mid-Autumn Festival, holding a full moon in the calm and wide river.

Warm and peaceful.

Only a glimpse of its shadow, not the night sky itself, but the meaning of vastness has slowly spread out.

Under the silver glow, the dazzling white light dimmed inexplicably, like the stars dotted next to it, how dare it compete with the bright moon.

The innate Yuehua Sword Sutra of the Dacheng realm is beginning to show its edge above the green mountains.

The wind sword suddenly dispersed.

The palm of his hand was pinched into the air, and Li Qianchen's expression turned from confidence to panic, and his face even distorted because of the rapid change.

The figure reversed from the air, and his steps were slightly hasty, and at the same time, he slapped at the storage bag one after another, and seven or eight life-saving talismans floated out one after another, turning into ice picks and smashing towards Lin Ze.

Poof!

Hearing only a muffled sound, the silver light on the Dao Sword suddenly rose and turned into a milky white flame.

The icicle couldn't even get closer, and it had already turned into green smoke and dispersed.

Li Qianchen didn't have time to think about it, he turned around and fled down the mountain, and just after taking three steps, the milky white flames had already stained the hem of his clothes.

Rumble!

"Ahh!!hh

Looking at the figure struggling and wailing in the flames, everyone present twitched in their hearts.

Under the blue sky and white sun, Lin Ze stepped on the warm moonlight, paced slowly to his side, stretched out his hand into the innate true fire, and the four seasons changed in his palm, and it was gently imprinted on the other party's lower abdomen.

The Four Seasons Reincarnation Palm of the Pure Green Realm was wrapped in a fierce aura, and slapped Li Qianchen back to the edge of the cliff.

When the flames dissipated, the young man's handsome face just now was scorched black, his skin was dry and cracked, and even the aura in his body was burned clean.

His eyes stared blankly at the sky, and his mouth made a hoarse sound of uh-uh-uh.

There was an extra face in his sight that was still indifferent, his eyes were about to split, and he moved his fingers in the pain of tearing: "You...... You go away......"

The tone is helpless like a rabbit being targeted by a tiger.

Lin Ze threw the Dao Sword back into the stunned Zhao Ling's hand, half-squatted, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay." ”

Li Qianchen subconsciously shrank back, pulled at the sore spot, and actually cried on the spot.

"......" Lin Ze shook his head and stretched out his hand.

"Well, don't cry, give me the seal. ”

After a while, he took the two seals of Qingfeng Mountain and Xiaoqingshan and put them in Su Bailu's hands: "Go to the South Hall and change the mountain gate, just say that Elder Qingfeng has agreed." ”

Zhao Ling swallowed.

looked at the storage bag belonging to Li Qianchen in the other hand of the other party.

That's what counts...... Agreed?