A group of people who eat melons don't know the truth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

They believed in Mo Jingru, after all, Mo Jingru was the chief disciple with high prestige.

Therefore, it can only be explained that Li Qing touched porcelain and deliberately slandered Ling Motang.

Li Qing looked at the bright eyes of the crowd, he really couldn't say what he was suffering about.

She can't tell everyone that this saber is made of high-grade spirit stones, and it has been exercised for three years, and it is her treasure's magic weapon, so it is undoubtedly a slap in the face and a platform for demolishing Mo Jingru.

Therefore, she could only pretend to be indifferent and say, "It's just to scare and scare Senior Nephew Ling." "The words pierce the heart, the heart is dripping blood, and the flesh is hurting.

On the other hand, Ling Motang had a confused expression, and she said, "Uncle Li, won't your conscience hurt?" In fact, she was like a mirror in her heart, and she had already laughed at Li Qing's stupid woman who "broke her teeth and swallowed it in her stomach" one hundred and eighty times.

Li Qing was angry, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he could only glare at Ling Motang viciously, but the other party looked frank and disapproving.

Qin Xue really wanted to laugh, if she didn't still want to scruple about her image in front of such a fellow door, she really wanted to hug Ling Motang and take a few bites: There is no one in this method, it is simply a dumb place to eat Coptis chinensis - there is no bitterness to say.

She can be regarded as summing up a point, fighting with Ling Motang, playing tricks with Ling Motang, it can only be the end of being hanged.

Wen Su and Ding Sheng exchanged glances, and after a brief exchange of glances, they nodded to each other: Nine times out of ten, Ling Motang is the owner of Danluan.

Others can't see that Wen Su and Ding Sheng are both cultivators in the foundation building period, can they not see it?

Their cultivation is only the sixth level of Qi cultivation in the eyes of outsiders, but the reason why they can hide their spiritual power is because before they came to the Liuyun Sect, their young master had given them a kind of elixir called breathing elixir, this elixir can be used as a fake cultivation grade, but this elixir has drawbacks, it can only last for half a month, and the body will feel great pain the moment they take it.

When they saw Li Qing's sword, they knew that this sword was not extraordinary, and Ling Motang could easily break the scabbard, what did this mean, it showed that Ling Motang's cultivation was more than three layers of Qi cultivation, and Ling Motang was hiding his strength just like them.

This kind of elixir is only available in the hands of their young masters, and it is difficult to find it on the market, it can be seen that Ling Motang's hidden cultivation is not through medicine, then Ling Motang's strength is terrifying, those who can hide his cultivation are all cultivators in the Dacheng stage, could it be that Ling Motang's cultivation is already a Dacheng?

They were momentarily frightened by their own idea, but quickly dismissed it again.

If Ling Motang was really a cultivator in the Dacheng stage, and he still had the heart to play with these hairy boys, and was bullied by these yellow-haired girls, he would have sent them shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and even if Ling Motang was a genius, it would be impossible for him to achieve great cultivation at the age of 19, then this would be too contrary to the way of heaven, and if there was no terrifying cultivation, it must have used some special item to break the scabbard.

And what can break the scabbard to destroy the body of a high-grade sword is not an ordinary weapon, but can someone who has such a treasure be an ordinary person?

So no matter how the scabbard was broken and what method Ling Motang used, the scabbard was destroyed in Ling Motang's hands after all, so Ling Motang really couldn't be underestimated.

Ling Motang didn't know that she was already the target of Wen Su and Ding Sheng's attention, she shook the long sword in her hand for a while, and as soon as the long sword flickered, Li Qing's heart swayed: Ling Motang, we're not done.

"Now that Senior Nephew Ling has drawn out his sword, let's stand back in the line, and I will teach you the art of the sword." Mu Jinlan Shi Ran walked to the outer disciples, today's Mu Jinlan is wearing a long skirt dressed in white and winning snow, her three thousand long hair is pulled into a startling hairpin with a peach blossom hairpin, her full forehead is lightly touched with cinnabar with a three-petal flower, the willow leaf eyes are lightened with pale pink rouge, and the ruddy lips under the delicate nose bridge are closing one by one to make a soft sound.

No matter when and where, Mu Jinlan's appearance will give people a feeling of brightness, she brings a breeze of elegance, coupled with her quiet personality, which makes people feel that she is spring and snow, and she cannot be defiled.

In the minds of the disciples of the Liuyun Sect, such an elegant and refined Mu Jinlan is not a firework in the world, her appearance is beauty and goodness, and any tainted word should not be practiced with her.

Therefore, Ling Motang and Mu Jinlan have a dispute, and most people will choose to stand on Mu Jinlan's side.

It's not that Ling Motang doesn't look as good as Mu Jinlan, just because Mu Jinlan has a kind face, a noble identity, generous manners, politeness and gentleness, which makes people believe at first glance that Mu Jinlan is a lonely and beautiful fairy, which makes people admire.

And Ling Motang's face is a good face, but she can't stand her own doing, her behavior is uninhibited, and her mouth is full of jokes, too down-to-earth, so Ling Motang, who has a breath of life, makes people ignore her beauty and classify her as her own kind.

One is out of reach, the other is close at hand.

But people just like things that don't belong to them and have a sense of distance, to put it bluntly, people have more or less the potential to be cheap, the more you can't get it, the more you want to get it, and the more you can't get it, the more you admire.

For Mu Jinlan, most of these disciples have such thoughts: they can't ask for it, so they worship her as an untainish goddess in their hearts.

Sure enough, as soon as Mu Jinlan spoke, the eyes of all the disciples were focused on her, and they seemed to have forgotten the little episode just now, and even Mo Jingru cast a gentle gaze at Mu Jinlan.

"Imperial sword technique, will be introduced into the sword by its own aura......" Mu Jinlan patiently explained, there was an extra long sword with a white jade scabbard in her hand out of thin air, she mobilized her aura to control the long sword to hover at her ankle, and the lotus step was light, and she was already standing on the sword.

With the fluctuation of her aura, the long sword soared into the air, and Mu Jinlan on the sword body was even more fluttering, her white dress was windless and automatic, her long hair was flowing, she demonstrated a circle of sword skills in mid-air, and finally landed steadily.

The male disciples present all looked at Mu Jinlan intently, and their eyes were about to pop out.

"Wipe your saliva." Wen Su glanced at Ding Sheng and used his divine sense to talk to Ding Sheng.

Ding Sheng's face flushed, and he explained: "Pure appreciation, pure appreciation." ”

Wen Su snorted coldly: "Sure enough, the rumors are true, they all say that Mu Jinlan is the number one beauty in the immortal cultivation world." ”

"You mean the fairy beauty list?" Ding Sheng asked rhetorically, and then shook his head: "I couldn't say yes before, but I'm afraid it will change in the future, do you think Ling Motang's goods are qualified to become the first on the list?" ”

Wen Su followed Ding Sheng's gaze towards Ling Motang, but when she saw that Ling Motang was also looking at Mu Jinlan like an idiot, she felt funny in her heart: how could this Ling Motang look at Mu Jinlan's eyes hotter than other male disciples, and people who didn't know really thought that she Ling Motang was greedy for Mu Jinlan's beauty and liked the pervert of women.

"You say, which of you does the young master prefer?" Wen Su asked coldly.

Ding Sheng seemed to be making a difficult choice, and he said for a long time: "The young master will choose Mu Jinlan, the young master's standard for choosing women in the past was to take the high-end and elegant route, and this time should be no exception, Ling Motang's mouth is too damaged, and he will be killed by the young master if he can't say three words." ”

"Oh." Wen Su seemed to have gotten a satisfactory answer: "Then let's send a copy of Mu Jinlan's portrait to the young master, and ask the young master if he wants a new Ding furnace." ”