Wu Ziling's words are very beautiful, and they don't leak. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Around, the wind was like crying, and the people were looking at the light song expectantly.

Although the ignorant and ignorant crowd couldn't believe that Qingge could defeat a sword spirit master as an innate twelve-fold cultivator, Qingge was now the soul of the four empires, and Wu Ziling represented Falling Flower City.

Although everyone is afraid of Falling Flower City, she is the Four Kings.

So, she, no!

Wu Ziling saw that the people's hearts were already instigated, so he added oil and vinegar and said again, "Four kings, if you think that our Wu family is bullying people, then give up, the Wu family does things above board and will never disturb the peace of the four countries, today's move is just for the sake of the four kings, and by the way, to solve the grievances with the Yun family, killing two birds with one stone, however, the four kings don't seem to be very happy, too, I think too much, then, forget it......" #_#67356

Wu Ziling said very absolutely, if Qingge should not fight today, his image in the minds of the people will plummet.

Therefore, Night Light Song had to fight.

"Slowly" the light song said lightly.

Wu Ziling's eyelashes covered the surprise in her eyes, she caught a big fish.

In the dark, on the high wall, a man in a gorgeous costume is lying on it, with his legs crossed, holding the back of his head with both hands, and his face is covered with a cold golden mask.

He narrowed a pair of starry eyes, squinted at the door of the Cloud Mansion, his eyes swept to the night song, full of interest, and finally, it fell on Wu Ziling.

Man, smiled.

Is it the beautiful girl fishing, or the fish fishing?

Everything is unknown.

"What do the four kings mean?" Wu Ziling looked at Qingge with a smile.

Without saying a word, she slowly stood up from the Nine Dragons Throne, and in an instant, the throne turned into black smoke beneath her, and returned to the realm of nothingness.

Qingge stood on the edge of the steps, looking at Wu Ziling coldly, not smiling, cold eyes were terrifying, and where his eyes passed, there seemed to be a cold wind whistling.

All the people didn't dare to come out, bowed their heads and frowned, and were terrified.

After pondering for a long time, he chuckled lightly and said, "Since Miss Wu is so kind to invite her, for the sake of this king, how can this king refuse?" Besides, this king has always longed for Falling Flower City, and if he has the opportunity, he also wants to meet the unfathomable Lord Eternal Night. ”

Wu Ziling was surprised, although she was happy, she was also puzzled, and the words of Ye Qingge's compliments sounded so strange.

How do you feel, it is to put aside the relationship between Wu Ziling and Falling Flower City...... #6.7356

And Wu Ziling will not be able to talk about Luohua City anymore.

Indeed, Qingge has this intention, as long as Luohua City is lined up, there is a Wu family, and she doesn't have to be afraid.

Wu Ziling shook off the strange thoughts that flashed in her mind, a smile appeared on her face, she took a step back, looked at the man next to her, and said, "Go, Wu Gang, since the four kings are so confident, you have to go all out." ”

When she said the words "go all out", Wu Ziling's voice was much heavier, and there seemed to be a ruthless color in her eyes.

Wu Gang comprehended, took a step forward, looked up at Ye Qingge standing on the steps, clasped his hands into fists, and said, "Four kings, please." ”

"Light Song ......" Yun Yuexia looked at Light Song worriedly.

During the Battle of the Far North, she didn't witness it with her own eyes, and later she only knew the danger of that battle, but she didn't know the strength of Qingge.

Therefore, she was worried that Qingge would go into Wu Ziling's trap.

Shi Yin held Yun Yuexia's hand, and interlocked her fingers, "Yun Niang, don't worry." ”

That person would never do something that he was not sure of.

Yun Yuexia wanted to say something to stop it, but she couldn't say it, and now, Qingge is already difficult to ride.

Thinking of this, Yun Yuexia looked at Yun Yuanshan's eyes and felt a little cold, and then realized that her hand was held in her arms by Shi Yin.

She turned her head to look at Shi Yin, who looked like a decent gentleman, with a smile on her eyebrows, as if the paw holding Yun Yuexia's hand was not Shi Yin's.

At this moment, there are more and more people, and the atmosphere is also high.

Yun Wan hid in the backyard, but from time to time a maid came over and carefully talked about the situation in front of the house.

Yun Wan was lying on the bed, and around the bed, there were light veils hanging from it.

She lowered her head, her thoughts were complicated, and she said softly: "Yexue, I can't imagine it, it's been two years, and today, the person who can protect my life and keep me healthy will be the night light song, you disdain, the night light song you have trampled on." ”

Time passes, and changes in the world are often unexpected.

In front of the mansion, Qingge pointed to the ground on his toes, his body was as light as a swallow, he jumped up, landed steadily under the steps, and stood not far from Wu Gang.

The jade hand was slowly stretched out, and the Ming King knife broke out of the air.

"Then you're welcome."

Qingge clutched the Ming Wang knife tightly, his eyes burst with crazy battle intent, and the bloodthirsty factor in his body was about to move.

She has always been a war-loving person, even to the point of madness.

And she also wanted to know, if she had broken through the innate thirteenfold, if she fought against a sword spirit master, how long would it take to win?

Undoubtedly, there were too many other factors in the battle with Xia Shu at the beginning.

Wu Ziling carefully observed Qingge's expression and was puzzled.

This woman, why didn't she hesitate before?

Instead, excited?

Can she defeat Wu Gang?

Can a cultivator of the Innate Twelvefold defeat Wu Gang?

Jokes, that's just a fool's dream.

Thinking like this, Wu Ziling became confident again, no longer worried, stood on the side, and watched with relish.

Wu Gang was equipped with a sword at his waist, he glanced at Qingge's knife, and said lightly: "Four kings, for the sake of fairness, I don't use weapons." ”

"Really?" Qingge asked.

Wu Gang replied: "It's true. ”

Suddenly, Qingge lowered his face, "Then, let this king see, your hands are powerful, or this king's knife is sharper!" ”

In an instant, between the lightning and thunder, the light song and the wind rushed by, floating and flashing, and the speed was extremely fast, leaving only the afterimage of the Tao in the long sky.

The yin wind gusted, and when she jumped up, her legs were bent, and in an instant, she reached the sky above Wu Gang, pouring all the endless spiritual energy into the Ming King Knife.

She held the knife in both hands, and while her body was rapidly descending, the Ming Wang knife slashed towards Wu Gang's head, the blade was sharp, containing a violent aura and devouring evil qi.

The sun and the moon are in the sky, and the fighting spirit is strong.

The light song released a momentum that belonged to the innate thirteenfold, and the aura was like the vast sea, stirring up thousands of layers of turbulent waves, sweeping away in all directions.

"Innate Thirteen!!" Wu Ziling exclaimed.

The night light song has already broken through the innate thirteen levels.

In two years, from the broken waste of the dantian, to a cultivator who is only one foot away from the innate thirteenfold and the spirit master, the speed of such a breakthrough is beyond the reach of the dust.

However, Wu Ziling thought about it and was relieved again.

It's just thirteen times of innateness, and it's still not the opponent of the spirit master.

Innate and spirit master, there is a difference in cultivation realm. ^_^67356