She is a girl who has not left the cabinet, where can she stand such an insult?

It's just that I feel the power of the other party's big star position.

She forcibly resisted the mist swirling in her eyes and withdrew it slightly.

"Don't trouble Natsuro. Her heart fluttered, and her fingers dug deep into her flesh.

But his face tried to put on a calm appearance.

"Old brute, the dog master is fighting with you!" said Qiu Qiu's eyes widened and he roared.

Why insult the mercy star like this?

However, Lian Xing stretched out his hand to stop him, pretending to be relaxed: "Dead dog, I didn't say anything, I see that you are in a hurry." ”

Hatred and hatred are not iron: "You are not angry when he insults you like that?"

Pian Xing shrugged indifferently: "What are you angry about? In a word, where do you need to be angry?"

The hatred is simply incomprehensible.

If you say such an insult, Mercy Star actually endures it!

Yuyin saw this.

Put on a clean robe, pursed her lips and sneered: "Little woman!

Pixing's lips pursed together, and her flesh trembled slightly.

Infinite humiliation and anger are suppressed in the heart.

But she was calm and calm, and did not say a word.

"Uneducated wild girl, I don't know how to answer your questions?" Yuyin shouted: "Will you hook people next time?"

Mercy Star's fists clenched even tighter.

But feeling the powerful aura of Master Yuyin, he shook his head: "No." ”

She can not be afraid of Liuqing.

But we can't let this affect the light dust of summer.

The corners of Yuyin's mouth hooked up a hint of arc: "Then you have to close the doors and windows tightly in the future, cheap things!"

What if they saw through his plans?

A bunch of stuff with no background.

Isn't it to be a low-voiced wild dog under the majesty of the master?

"Master, let's go. Yuyin glanced at Xia Qingchen, retracted her gaze contemptuously, and turned to respectfully Xiangliu Qingdao.

The latter hummed softly, draining away the powerful star power.

Turn away.

Mercy lowered her head, tears rolling in her eyes.

She tried not to let them flow, but it still ran uncontrollably across her cheeks.

The humiliation and helplessness in her heart made her feel lonely.

But, right now.

A palm rested lightly on her shoulder: "How do you want him to die?" ”

Lianxing hurriedly wiped away her tears and said in a low voice: "The wind has lost my eyes, how can I be fine?"

She tilted her face back and tried to make a smile.

But I couldn't laugh.

There was a tear stain and a stiff expression on his face.

"Well, I'll make the decision for you. Xia Qingchen said lightly.

Leap forward.

Lianxing immediately grabbed him: "Xia Lang, I'm really fine!"

Xia Qingchen didn't look back, and said lightly: "But I have something! My people, those who insult will die!"

The word of death is sonorous.

Like an unsheathed sword, announcing the advent of death.

Xia Qingchen's figure was like a fantasy, one step of eight hundred feet, and he caught up with the two in an instant.

Feeling the strong and abnormal airflow behind them, the two of them turned around in surprise.

But seeing that Xia Qingchen actually has a big star-level body!

He held a broken sword in his hand, and it stabbed coldly.

"You dare!" Liuqing never expected that Xia Qingchen would dare to use his sword in front of him.

"King Kong Finger!" Liuqing pointed with his fingering, trying to compete with the broken sword.

Considers.

Xia Qingchen suddenly abandoned his sword.

The sword flew up on its own, stabbing at Liuqing's neck with even greater speed.

The latter was taken aback.

I finally felt the weirdness of the broken sword, it seems that this sword is extremely sharp!

He hurried to cope.

Xia Qingchen swept in front of Yuyin in one step.

Yuyin had a premonition that something was wrong, and quickly moved closer to Liuqing, trying in vain to use his strength to dodge.

"Do you think you can still walk away?" Xia Qingchen sucked in the air.

The powerful earth qi sucked back the jade sound.

Yuyin's eyes rolled.

When he was about to be sucked into Xia Qingchen's hand, his palm shook, and a sharp blade shook off from his sleeve robe.

Towards Xia Qingchen's abdomen, he stabbed vaguely.

But it hasn't been stabbed yet.

Xia Qingchen's palms slapped on his back and slapped him away.

Yuyin rolled on the spot and stood up unharmed.

There was no harm other than some pain in the back.

"Hmph! The strength is barely strong, and it is far inferior to fight with me. Yuyin said.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed, and then his face quickly twisted in pain.

Then he fell to his knees, breathing heavily.

After a few moments, he fell to the ground and convulsed.

It was visible to the naked eye that its back was silent and blew up.

That is the power of the Seven Star Magic Book.

Penetrates into a human body and explodes, damaging enemies from the inside out.

"Yuyin!" was fighting against the broken sword Liuqing, roaring in anger.

The power of a great star burst out.

Hit it on your fingertips.

Click

Suddenly, the broken sword was knocked back.

And it broke back into four pieces.

This sword was originally glued together and not stable, but now it was hit with all the strength of the big star.

The adhesion part could not bear it and naturally split apart.

Liuqing's robe was flying, and his eyes widened angrily: "You killed the most promising disciple of this temple!"

Xia Qingchen took back the four broken sword fragments with an expressionless face, and said indifferently: "I think that before caring about him, you had better care about yourself first." ”

With a stroke of his palm, he took out the Xiao Dan furnace.

Even if it is to expose the existence of heavenly fire.

He will do whatever it takes to get rid of Liuqing!

Liuqing was furious: "The old man can't spare you!"

"Who can't you spare?" But a hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone turned their heads to look.

Surprised to find.

Around, I don't know when nine mysterious Jinyuan Zen Temple monks appeared.

Among them, there was an old man with white eyebrows standing with his hands in his hands.

Who is not the host of Jingyuan Temple?

Liuqing immediately removed the anger on his face and regained his warm complexion: "I am tempering a few donors, so that the host has misunderstood." ”

The host of Jingyuan Zen Temple looked calm.

He looked deeply at Liuqing and said, "Liuqing, if you are full, you will lose, and everything is too much." ”

Liuqing was shocked in his heart.

The host will talk about this, and it is better to leave this matter at that.

looked at the dead Yuyin, and insisted: "Xia Qingchen has a vicious heart, I think he has the appearance of a demon, and if he does not sink to this moment, he will definitely harm the common people in the future." ”

The host said indifferently: "Xia Qingchen is a guest of the poor monk. ”

"You want to protect him?" Liuqing's eyes narrowed, "Cloud Buddha, don't think that if my Fengyin Temple is declining, you can suppress me, don't forget, our Fengyin Temple inherits one-third of the Buddha's relics." ”

"Without us in the Fengyin Temple, it would be impossible to find that place. ”

Hear the words.

The face of the host Gujing without waves rarely showed a trace of fluctuation.

"Are you sure you want to offend me for an outsider?" Liuqing shouted in a deep voice.

The host was silent.

After pondering for a long time, he said slowly: "The old man acts, just to seek peace of mind, Lord Xia Shi is kind to this temple, and you can't tolerate cruelty." ”

Liuqing's face was gloomy: "Okay, good, good! In this case, the Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword, Jingyuan Zen Temple will never want to know where it is!"

The speaker has no intention.

The listener is intentional.

Xia Qingchen's heart was shocked.

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