Chapter 368: The Ghost Lingers
"How can this be reasonable, where did you come from, stinky boy, you are so bold, dare to rob the girl with our Jinyun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Ling Jue was angry, he didn't care about his image, he scolded Meng Qingzhi, his words were vulgar, difficult to hear, and he didn't have the courage that the predecessors of the Ancient Moon Sect Holy Lord should have.
"Xin Yao and Ling Jinyun have nothing to do with each other, so why fight for it." Xin Yao immediately stood up and clarified the relationship between herself and Ling Jinyun, at least in the eyes of the spectators, the person who caused the incident was Ling Jinyun and not Meng Qingzhi.
Xin Yao was afraid that Meng Qingzhi and Ling Jue would have a conflict, and it would not be good to make a move, "Qingzhi, let's go." ā
"What are you doing in a daze, so stubborn, how can you hold the beauty." Ling Jue watched Xin Yao and Meng Qingzhi holding hands, walking farther and farther, but Ling Jinyun still didn't take any action, Ling Jue was anxious, hating iron and not steel, why didn't his grandson come out at this time with the strong temperament that oppressed the people on weekdays.
"Stop!" Ling Jue finally took a step, first helping Ling Jinyun stop Xin Yao.
Ling Jue's light skills are extraordinary, even more than Xin Yao, when he was about to catch up, Meng Qingzhi picked up Xin Yao by the waist, and then launched Lian's footwork, with strong internal strength, and suddenly widened the distance.
When Ling Jue was about to reach out and take Xin Yao down, suddenly Meng Qingzhi hugged Xin Yao and sped away, Ling Jue was stunned and surprised, he didn't expect that Meng Qingzhi looked young, and he actually had such attainments in light skills and was able to get rid of himself.
Ling Jue gritted his teeth fiercely, his internal strength exploded, and he pursued with all his might, but Meng Qingzhi was holding Xin Yao with his bare hands after all, and after a while, he was chased by Ling Jue, who was going all out, and stopped the two of them.
"Good guy, pretty good." Ling Jueqiang held back his breath and tried his best to keep it calm, and at this time, Meng Qingzhi didn't even take a breath, it seemed that it was quite easy to run like that.
In fact, the reason why Meng Qingzhi didn't pant loudly was because he didn't run with light skills, but with Lian's footwork. Lian's footwork is exquisite, no need to consume internal force, and it is natural to run without effort. But in Ling Jue's eyes, it seemed that Meng Qingzhi had not yet used all his strength, so he didn't breathe at all.
"What do you want to do?" Meng Qingzhi was furious, his face was ugly, how could he not get rid of the ghostly Gu Yue Sect.
Could it be that the Ancient Moon Sect still suspects that he stole the Ancient Moon Iron Box?
"I want this Xin Yao girl to accept Jinyun's flowers. Fang Cai was in a hurry to speak, and asked Miss Xin Yao not to blame us Jin Yun. Ling Jue tried his best to put on a smiling face, he glanced at Ling Jinyun, who was trying his best to hurry, for the sake of the overall situation, it was better not to be too rude to Xin Yao.
If Xin Yao was not a disciple of the Qingsi Sect, but just an ordinary woman, I was afraid that Ling Jue would have robbed Xin Yao unreasonably, and then instigated Ling Jinyun to overlord to bow hard.
"Okay, I'll take it, you can take your leave." Xin Yao was patient and took the red flower in Ling Jinyun's hand.
Ling Jinyun was panting, he didn't understand why Xin Yao was suddenly willing to accept him, and he was overjoyed.
"Okay, in front of everyone's eyes, I accepted the man's love, you can't go to the sunset, stay away from this stinky boy." When Ling Jue saw that Xin Yao had taken the flower, he immediately shouted loudly, which attracted a burst of attention from the surroundings, forcing Xin Yao to get off the stage for a while.
"You are strong words, and you are disrespectful to the old." Meng Qingzhi hurriedly spoke out to defend Xin Yao, he didn't expect Ling Jue to be a senior in the rivers and lakes, he was so unreasonable and shameless, he was just a dead face.
"It's not your turn to speak here, so get out of the way if you know each other, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." Ling Jue's gaze at Meng Qingzhi became vicious, and one of his hands had already touched the hilt of the sword.
Meng Qing's heart sank, he just hid behind the boulder, and had seen Ling Jue's Lingyun swordsmanship with his own eyes, the swordsmanship was exquisite, Meng Qingzhi knew that he was not Ling Jue's opponent.
If it was before, Meng Qingzhi would not succumb to the evil forces of the overlord, he was open-minded and fearless, but now it is different from the past, after experiencing this healing, Meng Qingzhi's life was earned by Wen Yi's sacrifice of himself, it was not easy to come by, Meng Qingzhi learned to cherish it, and if he did not reach the last moment, he would never fight with his life.
Meng Qingzhi knew that there was a huge disparity in strength between himself and Ling Jue, so he only hated that his ability was limited and he couldn't protect Xin Yao.
Although Xin Yao had never seen Ling Jue's swordsmanship, since Ling Jue was the Four Holy Masters of the Ancient Moon Sect, his skills were naturally not a problem, Xin Yao saw that Ling Jue was about to draw his sword against Meng Qingzhi, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.
"Qingzhi and I have already made a lifelong decision to accept Ling Gongzi's flowers, just to see him pitiful." Xin Yao was righteous in her words and resolutely stated her position, so that Ling Jinyun could retreat in the face of difficulties and stop being greedy.
Xin Yao said and threw the delicate flowers in her hand on the ground. Meng Qingzhi wanted to escort Xin Yao away, but unexpectedly stepped on Ling Jinyun's flowers.
"Meng Qingzhi, don't deceive people too much, I let you go last time, you have to understand Entu Bao, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless this time." Ling Jinyun exploded instantly, spreading all his anger on Meng Qingzhi's head.
"Last time, it was clear that you Guyue Sect wronged good people and tried to imprison us in vain, but fortunately, you didn't have any ability, and we caught the opportunity to escape." Meng Qingzhi replied conclusively, Ling Jinyun is simply a wicked person who sued first, their Guyue Sect was at fault first, and in turn, Meng Qingzhi did not understand the Entu report, which was simply reversing right and wrong and confusing black and white.
Seeing that a circle of people had gathered sparsely around him, there was no shortage of pointing and discussing, Ling Jue must not lose in face, he saw that there were more and more onlookers, but Ling Jinyun couldn't compete with Meng Qingzhi, Xin Yao was obviously partial to Meng Qingzhi.
Since Meng Qingzhi kept saying that the Gu Yue Sect was incompetent, then Ling Jue wanted Meng Qingzhi to taste the power of the Gu Yue Sect.
"Okay, then let's compare and see who is more capable." As Ling Jue spoke, he had already drawn his long sword, and the sword light was pressing.
The crowd around them is not ordinary people, but all of them are good players from various sects in the rivers and lakes, and when they see someone fighting, they immediately pull the crowd to gather more and more.
"I'm not comparable, you are the Holy Lord of Death, you are a first-class master of the Guyue Sect, you bully the small with the big, I am a weak-crowned junior, naturally I can't compare." Meng Qingzhi naturally wouldn't make a move with Ling Jue, knowing that he was not an opponent, how could Meng Qingzhi touch the blade of the sword.
"Bastard, Uncle Ben is the Four Holy Masters of the Ancient Moon Sect, not the Death Holy Lord." As soon as Ling Jue heard Meng Qingzhi's title, he immediately became angry, and he said a sharp lecture, his mouth boiling red.
"I'm this accent, Venerable Saint Lord of Death, you are a senior in the rivers and lakes, there can be no regional discrimination, right?" Meng Qing was secretly happy in his heart, in fact, he did it on purpose, relying on the large number of people, and he would never bully the small with the big.
Ling Jue thought for a moment, putting aside Meng Qingzhi's rude accent, his words were indeed reasonable, the rules of the rivers and lakes, if the competition crossed the level, it was not called a competition, but a big bully.