"I really can't agree?" Qingluan refused, and Zeng Youdao was not annoyed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I really can't, or I'll be sorry for these people behind me." Qingluan also looked distressed.

"You're not afraid I'll kill you with them?"

"You can try."

……

Qingluan and Zeng Youdao are fighting, the two don't look like hostility at all, but like two acquaintances who haven't seen each other for a long time and have a little holiday stumbling with each other, and like two neighbors arguing over some trivial things. There was no big fight at all because of a discord.

Everyone couldn't see the routine between the two clearly, and the two strong collisions that were waiting didn't appear, and everyone who was still interested suddenly felt bored, and they wanted to leave but didn't dare, so they could only do it if they were bored.

Finally, I finally got Zeng Youdao and said, 'Then I'm welcome!' I thought a big war was about to begin, but I didn't expect Qingluan to say, "It's okay to be polite." The two began to talk again.

Repeated several times, this heart-wrenching wait is more heart-wrenching than any final.

In the end, the two of them spoke and were ready to start, but everyone didn't believe it, knowing that the two of them struck quickly, and the metal voice finally aroused everyone's interest.

The stab and the gun are both dexterous routes, and the mutual fights between Qingluan and Zeng Youdao often start from dexterity, and the looming appearance of the body is commonplace, and there are only a few people who can see the movements of the two clearly, and occasionally they will stop and say to the last time, causing people to applaud for a while, which is also a blind scream, and they can't see the doorway.

I don't know if it's thirty breaths or fifty breaths or longer, when they were dazzled, the two finally separated and looked at each other coldly.

The danger of this time is known only to the two of them, and both of them have brushed shoulders with death many times.

Qing Luan was obviously at a disadvantage in the competition just now, as evidenced by the blood that slowly flowed from his left arm and dripped to the ground.

The situation at this moment made the martial artists on the ground begin to calculate, is it true that the martial artists are not as good as the immortal cultivators?

Qingshuang looked at Qingluan, who was constantly bleeding, and her heart ached, now she only has two relatives, Qingluan and Qinglin, plus the second uncle Qingchangshan, who has not seen her a few times, there are barely three.

"Boy, that's good! It took me so many tricks to get hurt so much. Zeng Youdao licked off the blood on the thorns and looked at Qingluan with a hideous face.

Qingluan was not to be outdone, and replied mockingly: "Old man, you are not very good, you have lived for such a long time, but your cultivation is only like this, it's a pity, it's a pity!" He shook his head as he spoke.

"I didn't expect that your kid's cultivation is not only good, but also first-class in his oral skills!" Zeng Youdao was not angry.

"You only have lip service left, and your cultivation can only be regarded as average." Qingluan seems to have deliberately provoked Zeng Youdao to be angry.

Zeng Youdao turned up the corners of his mouth on the left side, flashed with fluorescent light in his hand, and muttered: "You lost half a point just now when we competed in speed, and then we will no longer simply compare speed!" The light on the spikes became more and more abundant, and there was a way that seemed to kindly remind Qingluan: "If you have any unique skills at the bottom of the box, hurry up, lest you die and don't use the peerless school, and it will be too late to regret it!" ”

"You don't need to worry about this, I'm only worried about whether your old arms and legs can withstand this toss." Qingluan fought back without showing weakness.

There was a way that the corners of his mouth curled up more and more.

It was another crazy and fast confrontation, but this time there was not only the sound of metal intersecting, but also the brilliant brilliance that erupted from different locations from time to time, although it was not clear to see, but it was also possible to imagine the danger of confrontation between the two.

"Uncle, Uncle Qingluan will be fine." One of the children of the Chen family who survived cautiously asked, although they all regarded death as home, but after all, it was better to live than to die, so they didn't want to die.

Chen Yiyi didn't turn around, his eyes were fixed on the battlefield where there was no half a figure, but there would be ground collapse and flying stones shooting at any time, and said softly: "Don't worry, he will definitely be fine." ”

Qingshuang was the most anxious, eager to rush into the battlefield to see the results, and only grabbed Chen Yizhi's hand with both hands, which was already purple.

After a few dozen more breaths, the two retreated again. This time, Qingluan was stabbed in the right shoulder, and blood dripped down the tip of the spear.

"The martial arts are also good, but after all, they are still half a point worse than the spells used by immortals such as me." There was a sneer. The warrior's heart sank again and again. The immortal cultivators cheered, the martial artist who was still very arrogant just now was injured twice in a row, how could it not be exciting.

The happiest thing is the elder of the Lingshan Sect, who originally thought that he would die, but he didn't expect to be able to survive now.

"This First Family of White Tiger City is destined to be in the pocket of my Lin family!" The ancestor of the Lin family was a little excited. He scanned the crowd to make a note of those who had stopped them just now, and he would settle accounts with them afterwards. At this moment, he seemed to have begun to consider himself the first family in White Tiger City.

The people of the family who stopped the Lin family just now also began to regret a little, why did they get enthusiastic at that time, but now it's good, stealing chickens can't make a handful of rice, completely offending the Lin family, I don't know what kind of punishment I will suffer next.

"I don't think I'm very good, if you want to take my life, I'm afraid you'll have to work hard, old man." Qingluan's face was not hideous because of the injuries on his body, but he became more relaxed.

"Naughty!" There was a way to speak, without the slightest sense of hostileness, but like the elders laughing at the kindness of the juniors.

On the surface, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and there was a way to be so kind, but the next moment, the killing machine was revealed, there was a way with both feet, the ground cracked, and the reappearance was already in front of Qingluan.

"Old man, you're really in a hurry!" Qingluan was not in a hurry, the spear blocked a stab, and slammed it with force, picking Zeng Youdao into the air. There was once a road in mid-air, as if it were on the ground, and with a force under his feet, the air rippled, and he arrived in front of Qingluan again without the slightest hindrance.

"Xuanwu Technique Third Technique!"

Qingluan swung his spear, but the water could not be splashed, and at the same time counterattacked.

Zeng Youdao stepped back and said lightly: "The kid still has hole cards?" ”

Qingluan smiled and said, "You haven't seen more yet!" ”

"You're strong!"

The two fought together again as they spoke.

The speed was as fast as lightning, but this time there was a muffled grunt and withdrew, a blood hole appeared in the lower abdomen, and his eyes were a little frightened. However, for a demon like Zeng Youdao who kills people without blinking, his hands have aroused more and more murderous thoughts in his heart.

"The kid still has sword energy?" Zeng Youdao really didn't see the slightest feeling of sword practice from Qingluan.

"It's just a hobby, but I learned a little bit with Jian Jiu." Qingluan bragged to the sky, just adding a little momentum to himself. In fact, this sword intent is completely due to the work of the grass sword record.

Zeng Youdao's expression was a little uncertain, he really couldn't figure out which sentence of Qingluan was true and which was false, and he couldn't see any flaws in Qingluan's face that had been smiling.

"What? The old man is afraid that Jian Jiu will come to you for trouble? Qingluan said with a smile. There was a way to think about it.

"Don't be afraid, in fact, my relationship with Jian Jiu is not so good, but there are still some festivals." Qingluan comforted Zeng Youdao.

The more Qingluan said this, the more Zeng Youdao couldn't make up his mind, if Qingluan said that he had a close relationship with Jian Jiu, then he would be able to kill the killer without any scruples, because everyone who cultivated immortals knew that Jian Jiu had a cold temperament and had no friends other than his master Jian Xian. On the contrary, there are a lot of enemies, but you better not move these enemies that he identifies as enemies, otherwise he will really kill you and talk to you.

Generally, Jian Jiu kills the door, but the older generation does not dare to deal with him, although the younger generation can, but Jian Jiu is among his peers, who can afford to provoke him? In the end, it was the same sect that was unlucky.

Zeng Youdao thought about it again and again, and finally said: "Since you are Jian Jiu's friend, I will let you go today, and don't forget to say hello to him for me when I see Jian Jiu in the future!" After saying that, Zeng Youdao turned around and left, walking very slowly, and all the warriors hurriedly made way for him, fearing that he would block Zeng Youdao's way and end up dead without a corpse.

"Eh, old man, I really have nothing to do with Jian Jiu, I really have a bit of a holiday with him!" Qingluan saw that Zeng Youdao was leaving, shouting behind him, although he was not completely sure, but guessed that it might be related to this matter.

Zeng Youdao walked very slowly, and he wanted to do the last test, as long as Qingluan said the words, 'I will definitely bring the old man's words to Jian Jiu.' He would not hesitate to turn back, but Qingluan's words directly dispelled his thoughts, and he sped up and flew away, taking the lives of several warriors by the way.

It wasn't until Zeng Youdao disappeared that Qingluan muttered, "What a devil!" He finally put his mind at ease, to be honest, he could only stand on one level of victory or defeat between him and Zeng Youdao. Not only him, but even the Chen family behind him were relieved.

Once Youdao left, Qingluan looked at the elder of the Lingshan Sect and asked, "Do you solve it yourself or I will solve it for you?" ”

Everyone understands what he means by the word solution, if Qingluan was not injured just now, he might not really be able to deal with it, but now that Qingluan has been injured, he will naturally not be stunned.

"I'll take care of you!" The elder of the Lingshan Sect raised his sword and stepped forward, Qingluan shook his head and said, "It's really troublesome. The body did not hesitate at all, and when it reappeared, it only fought with the elder of the Lingshan Sect a few times, and then pierced the body of the elder of the Lingshan Sect with one shot, causing the elders of the Lingshan Sect to die and not believing that all this was true.

The ancestor of the Lin family experienced two ups and downs, and felt that he was about to go crazy, and the children of the Lin family also fell into panic again, turning their faces like turning a book.

Qingluan walked over, looked at the ancestor of the Lin family with cold eyes, and said, "You guys kill yourself, so as not to waste my strength!" ”

"You said that you won't do anything to my Lin family until the Bodhi flowers bloom, do you want to regret it?!" The ancestor of the Lin family, who was originally at a disadvantage, actually scolded Qingluan with righteous words.

Qingluan was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly in his heart, he did say that.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Lin family burst out laughing, he knew that this sentence had worked, he swaggered outside, and shouted loudly to the disciples of the Lin family behind him: "Let's go!" Only the angry Chen family and the warriors who had stopped them remained.