Looking sideways, a cold light burst out in Tianyinu's eyes: "Xia Qingchen! When you see Uncle Ben, you don't even pick up your tail to hide?"

That leisurely young man is Xia Qingchen.

Xia Qingchen held his chin with his left hand, quietly watched the murderous slave of Tianyi, and said lightly: "You continue, leave me alone." ”

That attitude, in the eyes of Tianyinu, is a provocation!

Because they didn't take him seriously at all.

"Hmph!" Tianyi Nu let go of his feet and walked towards Xia Qingchen: "You probably don't know, I'm here for you, right?"

Xia Qingchen said lightly: "I know." ”

I know how dare to be so big!

"Okay, I was going to put you last, but now, I've changed my mind. "The heavenly slave was fierce and rushed in stride.

With its speed, it will arrive within three breaths.

Xia Qingchen got up slowly and said indifferently: "Why bother to die?"

If he didn't come, Xia Qingchen wouldn't be chasing him all over the world.

It's good to die and send it to the door.

Stand up instantly.

Xia Qingchen's whole temperament has changed dramatically!

Just now, it was like a dust breeze that came out of the dust, and it was like a peerless sword in the blink of an eye!

He raised his palm and shook it gently: "Here comes the sword!"

The pear blossom fairy in the distance, the long sword in his hand, suddenly came out of the sheath!

The long sword flew like a rainbow in the air.

Draw a blurry afterimage!

Surrounded by Xia Qingchen.

It's like following the king of swords.

"Go!"

Spit out a word, shocked like thunder!

It is like the order of a king.

The flying sword groaned, turning into a cyan sword shadow and bursting out in an instant.

The next moment.

There was a muffled sound.

The heavenly slave who strode forward flew out upside down at a faster speed.

But see its throat.

A cyan long sword pierced out, carrying it upside down and nailing it to the stone wall.

Tianyinu's eyes were violent, and he struggled with his hands and feet for a moment, and then he died completely.

A sword!

With just one sword, you can seal your throat and kill the world's strong enemies with your sword!

The sky is silent, and the people are silent!

Only a pair of shocked eyes stared at the corpse hanging on the wall of the ten-zhang mountain.

No one could believe it.

The star position in the prestigious refining body was actually nailed to death by a sword!

"Return!"

Xia Qingchen waved his fingers, and the cyan long sword flew back, reinserting it into the scabbard of the Pear Flower Fairy with lightning speed.

The sheath is precise, not bad at all!

The strong force of the sheath made the unprepared Pear Blossom Fairy take a few steps back.

I almost fell to the ground!

The eyes of the audience looked at Xia Qingchen.

At this moment, the horror in their hearts reached the extreme!

A word of sword!

One word goes, one word returns.

The Heavenly Cloth Slave is gone!

What kind of strength is this?

Yu Qingyang is in person, but that's it, right?

"No wonder, no wonder he got the God-King Badge!"

"The reason why Tianyue doesn't have his name on the list is because that list can't accommodate his name Xia Qingchen!"

For a time, the whole audience was boiling!

The pomegranate fairy's eyes were full of little stars, and she jumped three feet high in cheer, as if it was her who shot it.

"Brother Xia, I knew that you were the best!" the pomegranate fairy rushed over, his eyes full of admiration.

Xia Qingchen looked around at the crowd who were gradually watching, and said softly: "Let's go, find another place, and guide you for a while." ”

There were no people on the field, and he had no interest in dealing with them.

When passing by Lin Yu who was lying on the ground, the pomegranate fairy kicked him and said angrily: "Don't pretend to be dead!"

Lin Yu raised his head in disdain, looked at Xia Qingchen with fear in his eyes, and was stunned, unable to say a word.

Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "You should be thankful that Luo Shuixian saved your life!"

There was no narcissus to stop it.

Probably the current Lin Yu is dead.

Hearing this, Luo Shuixian's face was flushed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

She thought she was saving Xia Qingchen, but in fact, she really just thought she was just thinking about herself!

Xia Qingchen didn't need her to save her at all.

But she took the gesture of a life-saving benefactor, telling him that the kindness was offset and warned that she would not save him again in the future.

Luo Shuixian has a red face and red ears, and has no place to embarrass himself.

When Xia Qingchen passed by, she lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Xia Gongzi." ”

However, Xia Qingchen was unheard.

Only accompanied the pomegranate fairy to talk and laugh, and left all the way.

I didn't even look at her at all.

Luo Shuixian felt bitter in his heart, and muttered: "If you had told me earlier that you have such extraordinary strength, I would still treat you as before!"

Today's Xia Qingchen shows his world-class cultivation.

It is enough to rank in the top three of the Tianyue list.

can compete with Yu Qingyang and Yuwen Taiji.

is so arrogant, but she has repeatedly underestimated it.

"But it's not too late, I haven't broken with him, and I still see him as a bosom friend. Luo Shuixian thought.

She mustered up the courage to catch up again.

"Young Master Xia, can I also ask you about martial arts?" Luo Shuixian smiled like a flower.

Unconsciously, it returned to its former indifference and amiability.

Xia Qingchen was expressionless and refused directly: "I'm pointing to the pomegranate now, I can't be distracted, I'm sorry." ”

As he spoke, he came to the exit and moved the boulder away with his internal energy.

He jumped up first, stretched out his hand to the pomegranate fairy, and pulled him up.

As for the daffodils, it is regarded as air.

Luo Shuixian sighed to himself, went up silently, and followed them to a Xiema Pavilion not far away.

Xia Qingchen concentrated on pointing out the pomegranate fairy.

The latter lay on the table, his hands on his pointed chin, and listened intently.

From time to time, he showed a happy smile, and leaned in front of Xia Qingchen to listen, which was extremely intimate.

Luo Shuixian, who was standing in the distance, felt a little dazzling when he looked at this scene.

Obviously, she met Xia Qingchen first, and she had a better relationship.

Why, in the end, did the pomegranate fairy occupy its own place?

With a little resentment.

She suddenly had an idea and took out the transverse flute she had brought with her.

Xia Qingchen once pointed out to her "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix".

After months of precipitation, Luo Narcissus has gradually mastered the essence of it.

Once played.

The music lingers, like clear flowing water, crossing the dream of midnight.

Ethereal and quiet.

Cleanse people's hearts.

Heaven and earth are quiet, only the sound of the flute is tactful, and the slightest trace enters the soul.

The familiar music made Xia Qingchen stop explaining and look up.

In an instant, he seemed to see the Frost God King.

Standing in his distance, lonely and lonely played "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix".

Xia Qingchen's heart trembled, and the thousand-year-old past came like a tide.

Scene after scene, heavy and heavy, it seems that it can't be held back, and the light that can't be left behind**.

In the memory, it is clearly replayed......

Seeing this, Luo Shuixian saw this, and a sweet smile overflowed on his face.

Xia Qingchen is her bosom friend after all.

No one can take this away.

However.

At this moment, a discordant piano sound suddenly floated in.

Brutal and rude destruction of the flute sound, breaking the beautiful atmosphere.

Xia Qingchen also woke up from his intoxication, frowned and looked at the qin sound, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the person touching the qin.

Luo Shuixian's flute sound was interrupted, and there was fire in his heart.

Who is in such a bad mood?

She looked up, but saw a white crane slowly flying from afar.

There are two fairies with fantastic faces on it!

One of them stood straight.

The white dress is fluttering, the black hair is like a waterfall, and he wears a silver soft sword at his waist.

The facial features are delicate and expressionless.

It's like a jade carving!

The other was a woman in a blue dress sitting cross-legged.

Melon seed face, crystal eyes and red lips, gentle expression, innocent and beautiful like a girl next door.

Between the women's knees, a lyre is laid flat.

It was she who interrupted Luo Shuixian's flute sound.

Luo Shuixian stared at the two of them, and really had a feeling that a fairy was in the dust.

That peerless appearance made her, who boasted of being a famous flower in Tianyueling, feel ashamed of herself.

However, can a fairy interrupt other people's music at will?

But before she could make a move, the girl in blue seemed to smile and said, "Which little wild cat is this, running out to steal fish?" 2k reading web