"Hehe, the owner of the village is constantly blessed, so he naturally looks down on such children's private affairs. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Ling Jue stood up at this time, he didn't understand, what was the seventh brother Ling Zhuo grinding, why he didn't do it directly, but talked nonsense with irrelevant people like Xiao Liyong and Yutai Haotian.

Are you worried about the strength of the other party? If this is the case, with Ling Zhuo's current strength, there is really nothing to scruple about, Ling Jue is determined to provoke the anger of Yutai Haotian and find a breakthrough, his sword can't wait.

"How can I continue to be blessed, why did the Holy Lord Ling say this." Yutai Haotian didn't know why, and looked at Ling Jue in confusion.

"It is rumored that Tianzhu Mountain is rich in beauties, and the hometown of Erqiao Beauty was in the area of Tianzhu Mountain. Ling Jue said it extremely absurdly, just relying on a distant legend, he slandered the romance of Tai Haotian.

Legend has it that a long, long time ago, during a period of war and chaos, Tianzhu Mountain once raised two peerless beauties who were a pair of sisters, named Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao. It is said that the two sisters are both national colors and fragrances, and the sound of the piano alone can intoxicate people, if they can see their faces, no matter what iron-blooded man he is, he will be drunk and gentle and unwilling to wake up.

"I'm curious, are the female disciples of Qingtian Mountain Villa all tender and refreshing, and can be broken by blowing? Hahaha. Ling Jue thinks that since Tianzhu Mountain is the hometown of Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao, the other women in Tianzhu Mountain, even if they don't have the world-like looks of the Er Qiao sisters, should be more agile than ordinary women.

"Ridiculous! The Ancient Moon Sect is really unreasonable. "Yutai Haotian was furious.

He has always been an upright person, and he also cares a lot about the eyes of others. And now just based on Ling Jue's words, Tangtai Haotian saw that the masses next to him who did not know the truth began to point fingers, could it be that his reputation was ruined like this?

"This old man from Shantai, dissipate his anger, dissipate his anger, just treat him as a dog barking, how can you deal with a mad dog." Xiao Liyong saw that Tai Haotian's face was flushed, and he knew that he was thin-skinned and paid attention to his face, so he hurriedly comforted.

Although Ling Jue is that brazen person, no matter what others say about him being sinister and vicious, Ling Jue will not care.

But being said to be a mad dog, Ling Jue still couldn't help but be furious, and he roared with his halberd fingers: "Xiao Liyong, are you determined to be an enemy of the Guyue Sect?" ”

"Please, Ling Jue Holy Lord, please make it clear that it is your Guyue Sect that wants to be the enemy of our Xiaoshan faction in advance, ask your precious golden grandson." Xiao Liyong was not in a hurry, he was still secretly proud in his heart, he made Ling Jue angry like this in just a few words, it seems that compared to his thick skin and thin mouth, his level is really unmatched.

Ling Jinyun felt a sense of weakness, but Ling Jue didn't think so, even if Ling Jinyun had offended them, Ling Jue also believed that the other party had brought it on himself.

Ling Jue really couldn't stand Xiao Liyong's villainous and complacent appearance, he didn't listen to Ling Zhuo's persuasion, pulled out his long sword, and flew towards the Kabak Lake.

"Fourth brother, don't make trouble, we only deal with Meng Qingzhi." Ling Zhuo couldn't hold Ling Jue, so he had to draw his sword together to follow, while desperately admonishing Ling Jue by his side.

Meng Qingzhi saw that Ling Zhuo and Ling Jue actually raised their swords and rushed towards him, he knew that he was not an opponent, so he hurriedly led Xin Yao back and retreated quickly, and all the disciples of the Western Desert hurriedly stepped forward to fight, consciously protecting Meng Qingzhi.

Shantai Haotian is still hesitating, whether he should go to this troubled water, whether his daughter Tangtaiying has anything to do with this matter, if it is not related, Tangtai Haotian does not plan to help, because as soon as he makes a move, there is no way to retreat, and he will definitely make a difficult enemy of the Guyue Sect to Qingtian Villa.

And Xiao Liyong did not hesitate, he flew forward, blocking the front of the disciples of the Western Desert, fighting hard, and received a heavy slash from Ling Jue.

Ling Zhuo watched the battle from the sidelines, and let out a cold smile, thirty years ago, the Ancient Moon Sect had been completely defeated by the Xiaoshan Sect, Ling Zhuo lost to Xiao Lizu, the head of Xiao Mountain, and the Holy Master of the Ancient Moon Sect lost to Master Xiao Shan one by one.

In the past thirty years, the Ancient Moon Sect has devoted itself to cultivation, and the Lingyun Sword Technique has dominated the world, Ling Zhuo is sure that the current Ancient Moon Sect has fully possessed the strength to trample the Xiaoshan faction on the soles of his feet, and Xiao Liyong is definitely not Ling Zhuo's opponent.

Ling Jue also had a slight hint of mockery, swinging his sword hard, only to see that Ling Jue's long sword brought out a trace of afterimage, as if it had cast a maze, making people unable to see the direction of the long sword, and when he came back to his senses, Ling Jue's long sword had already swept towards Xiao Liyong's waist and abdomen.

Although Xiao Liyong struggled to block Ling Jue's flat slash, it was difficult to withstand the huge momentum of Ling Yun's swordsmanship, Xiao Liyong's figure retreated rapidly, and he retreated two feet, which stabilized his body.

"Heh, at this level, you still dare to provoke the Gu Yue Sect." Ling Zhuo's eyes were full of light, and he could see that he was very excited in his heart now, the Ancient Moon Sect had really made rapid progress, and before Ling Jue had used all his strength, he had already made Xiao Liyong unable to parry.

"Look at it." Ling Jue turned his head and shouted at Ling Jinyun.

Then, Ling Jue used a trick to teach Ling Jinyun the "moon in the water". Ling Jin watched intently at Ling Jue's first form of Lingyun swordsmanship, the "touching the moon in the water" in actual combat, but it was even more unpredictable, Ling Jue attacked left and right, before and after attacking, unexpected, unprepared, Xiao Liyong was unpredictable, and his heart was bitter.

Then there is "Bright Moon in the Arms", Ling Jue is collected and released, and the domineering spirit is more refined, and the crowd of onlookers even occasionally cheers, even if everyone's position is opposed to the Guyue Sect, but seeing such a subtle swordsmanship, people who practice martial arts still can't help but applaud.

Ling Jue slashed suddenly, and the long sword was wiped out along Xiao Liyong's waist, drawing a white sword light, moving at will and revealing its edge.

"Meng Shaoxia, I can't eat, you run away quickly, I'll block you for a while at most." Xiao Liyong bowed his waist in a panic to dodge a sword, although he dismantled the move, he was extremely embarrassed.

Seeing that Xiao Liyong was invincible, Meng Qingzhi was very anxious in his heart, in the current situation, did he have to escape again? However, without waiting for Meng Qingzhi to think about it, Xin Yao had already dragged Meng Qingzhi away without hesitation, circled around Kabak Lake, and fled to a place where the crowd was more dense.

"It's just a trapped beast. Meng Qingzhi, you can run for a while, but you can't run for a lifetime, why bother Master Xiaoshan. Ling Zhuo stared at Meng Qingzhi with fierce eyes, snorting coldly in his heart, and he couldn't escape from the palm of his hand.

"Hey, my mother, don't fight, don't fight, don't fight, can you stop fighting!"

This Xiao Liyong and Ling Jue have made a move, which can already be described as holding their heads and running around, there is no chance to make a sword at all, and it is already very reluctant to be able to hold on without being injured.