Chapter 331: Don't Deceive People Too Much
No matter how rigid Feng Qingxue is, he is still a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman after all, too many emotions are combined in the bottom of his heart, vented at this moment, hugged Xuanyuan Po with both hands, buried his elegant little face in Xuanyuan Po's shoulder and sobbed.
Xuanyuan Po's head immediately went blank, his hands stiffened in mid-air, and it was not suitable to put it anywhere now, and the fragrance on Feng Qingxue's body came to his nose, making him unsettled, but it was immediately suppressed again.
Feng Qingxue has been crying for a long time, so long that Xuanyuan's broken hands somehow hugged her, patting her back gently, and her cheeks were buried in Xuanyuan's chest
In addition to his father, it was the first time he hugged a man so intimately, although he was only a fifteen-year-old boy, but after all, he was still a man, and the graceful face of Feng Qingxue who reacted immediately turned red, and quickly pushed Xuanyuan away.
"This, a shameful answer, makes you laugh. "Feng Qingxue's face is like a ripe apple at this time, and the red is a preference.
"Oh, no, no, I'll go first if it's okay. Xuanyuan Po didn't dare to look at Feng Qingxue's eyes, and immediately got up and left, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he was on the verge of escaping.
"Giggles. Looking at the back of Nangong Deputy who was about to escape, Feng Qingxue immediately smiled, but he didn't expect that the young man who had always looked very sophisticated would openly have such a liking side.
Dredging out the mood in his heart, Feng Qingxue was in a much better mood, stood up and walked in one direction.
"Whew, whew. ”
After running for a long time, Xuanyuan Po sat down on a hill, and smirked stupidly at the thought of Feng Qingxue burying his face in his chest just now.
"I can't imagine that your kid has learned this, what's the matter, is that woman holding it comfortably. ”
Just as Xuanyuan Po was smirking, the voice of speaking suddenly came, Xuanyuan Po's face changed, and he immediately stood up and looked around.
"Who!"
"Don't you turn your head and see? ”
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Po suddenly turned to the side of the edge, his limbs turned back, and his spiritual power surged to his arm with a punch.
"The response is faster than before, and the cultivation has also increased a lot, not bad. The man commented arrogantly, and at the same time, his arm immediately reached out and clasped Xuanyuan Po's fist: "It's a pity that the main force is still not enough." ”
Just as Xuanyuan Po was about to strike one after another, when he saw this person's face, his face was immediately full of surprise.
"Su Lao, it's you!"
This person is none other than Su Qi'er, who is scattered in the Black Wood Cliff and Xuanyuan Po.
"Well, this is not the place to talk, come with me. ”
With Xuanyuan Po, Su Qi'er had always broken away from Senluomen and arrived at an extremely ambushed stone cave, which shocked Xuanyuan Po with its extreme speed.
"Old Su, how did you find this piece?" As soon as he stopped, Xuanyuan Po couldn't wait to ask, the Nangong family was destroyed, Su Qi'er used to be Xuanyuan Po's closest person, and now that he sees it, why is he not excited.
"Before, you said that you were going to go to the Fairy Spirit Mountain to train, and after dividing up with you, I was seriously injured and escaped from the pursuit of the two Dacheng Sword Marquis, and rushed here as soon as I recovered from my injuries. I have been studying at the Fairy Spirit Mountain for more than a month, until a few days ago when I discovered that you fell over there, when I went to save you, this woman came, and I always followed you to this place. Su Qi'er said, "How have you been in the past few months?" ”
Su Qi'er asked, Xuanyuan Po immediately explained the resume of the past few months, but he did not hide it, Su Lao has covered himself since he was born, and these are still partial.
"The artifact-level divine sword, the demigod sword spirit, is openly a big marriage, but this divine sword, you must not show it in front of people, otherwise I am afraid it will lead to death. Su Qi'er commanded.
"Well, I know. ”
Pengjian Que is not guilty of being guilty, and Xuanyuan Po naturally knows this.
"Old Su, you have broken through to Dacheng Sword Marquis!"
In view of the excitement just now, I didn't feel it, but at this moment, I felt the smell emanating from Su Qi'er's body, and Xuanyuan was surprised to invent that this smell had reached the Dacheng Sword Marquis.
"Well, the moment of recovery from a serious injury touched the bottleneck, and then it broke through. ”
"That's great! By the way, Su Lao, this is for you. ”
Saying that, Xuanyuan Po took out a lot of elixirs from the storage ring, and said some five-grade and six-grade elixirs that improved and stabilized cultivation, as well as a seven-grade elixir Ai Jinye Flower, and the probability of breaking through the Sword King increased by forty percent after taking it, which was an incomparable appetite for any Dacheng Sword Marquis, and for Su Lao, Xuanyuan Po would not be tight.
Even Su Qi'er has never seen so many high-grade elixirs, let alone seven-grade elixirs, although he knows from Xuanyuan Po's story that he has also won a lot of high-grade elixirs, but he does not hesitate to give himself the seven grades, which is enough to explain everything, and there is something more in his eyes when he looks at Xuanyuan Po.
After coming to this stone cave, Xuanyuan Po did not return to Senluomen, for a few days, he has been practicing combat skills day and night, all of them are third-level beginners, Su Qi'er is also secretly frightened when he looks at it, and he has cultivated several third-level beginner combat skills in a few days, I am afraid that even a swordsman does not have such a fast cultivation speed, and he is really talented.
On the sixth day of arriving at the stone cave, Xuanyuan Po familiarized himself with all the combat skills he had cultivated in the past few days, and after trusting Su Qi'er with some facts, he got up and went to Senluomen.
In a few days, the people of the Vientiane Sect also came to Senluomen, and Feng Qingxue hadn't seen Xuanyuan Po in the past few days, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, although he let him go at the moment, but why didn't he leave with a call.
And at this moment, Feng Qiong Ji once took all the elites of the Sen Luo Sect and the Vientiane Sect who came over to fight against him, and detained the cell of the Vientiane Sect, and the two beginner swordsmen were guarding the cell.
Sou!
Sou!
Suddenly, two arrows flew in, and the necks of the two were pierced for a while, and then they were hit in the chest by two blows, splitting their hearts apart.
When a group of six black people appeared in front of the prison door, judging from the smell they emitted, these six people were all swordsman cultivators, and the people who came to save the Vientiane Sect at this time should be the elite disciples of the Vientiane Sect.
It can be seen from the cultivation of the disciples that the Vientiane Sect is really a level stronger than the Sen Luo Sect, in Vientiane, the swordsman cultivation can be regarded as an elite disciple, and in the Sen Luo Gate, the swordsman cultivation was once an elite disciple.
"Who are you?"
Just as these six people were about to open the prison door, Feng Qingxue happened to pass by, and saw that these six black-clothed people were about to release Xie Smashing Jar and Hou Quanan, and realized that they were people from the Vientiane Sect, so they immediately released the marker bullet on their waists, but they were blown up in mid-air by a blow.
"Provoke her, solve!"
Five of the blacks immediately attacked Feng Qingxue, and the other went to open the prison door.
Feng Qingxue is certainly also a Dacheng swordsman, but how can he resist the combined attack of these five black-clothed people, and in a few blinks of an eye, he has fallen behind, and at the same time, he still relies on the spirit sword to support it.
"Young Master, Elder Xie, we are late, please punish. "Liberating the people of the Vientiane Sect from their cells," the black man said on one knee.
"It's okay, the sect master should have come before, let's occupy the nest of the Sen Luo Sect first, and fight the sect master left and right to destroy the Sen Luo Sect!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Thank you for smashing the cylinder, you are ashamed!" Under the siege of the five swordsmen, Feng Qingxue was supported by the spirit sword, but the spiritual power consumption in his body was vigorous, and his originally red face drooped and turned pale, and several wounds were also wounded on his body.
"Catch me alive!" Hou Quanan shouted to the five men in black, he had only remembered Feng Qingxue for a long time, and he could finally fulfill his wish today.
"The winner is the king, the loser is the coward, the wind is clear and the snow is clear, today is the day of the destruction of your Senlomon. Xie smashed the cylinder with an old and serious look, which made people want to be angry when they looked at it.
"That's right, the winner is the king, and the loser is the king, but who is the king and who is the Kou, the case has not yet been decided!"
A voice suddenly came to everyone's ears from far and near.
"What people!"
Xie smashed the cylinder swordsman's courage and immediately released it, and took a step forward to protect Hou Quanan.
"The one who wants your life!
Shout!
A sharp spirit sword that emitted a pale yellow light burst out from a distance, and the blade slashed through the air and brought two white marks, instantly piercing the chests of the two disciples of the Vientiane Sect, and it was two of the five black-clothed people who were besieging Feng Qingxue who were killed, so frightened that the remaining three black-clothed people immediately retreated.
"Xuanyuan Po, is that you?"
Feng Qingxue heard this familiar voice, and immediately shouted in surprise.
"Who else could I have. Flying through the air, Dugu was undefeated and shook, and Xuanyuan Po usually fell slowly in front of Feng Qingxue like a god.
Seeing that it was really Xuanyuan Po, Feng Qingxue immediately stepped forward: "Xuanyuan Po, it's really you, where have you been these days?"
"It's a bit of a fact, sorry for being late. Xuanyuan smiled apologetically.
"It's not late, it's not too late, it's just right. Feng Qingxue also smiled, that smile was enough to melt the iceberg and snow, and Hou Quan'an, who had been there, was stupid.
"Originally, I was just a Dacheng swordsman, boy, I advise you not to worry too much about trivial matters, and you will lose your life in another term. ”
Xie Smashing originally thought that he was a strong man, but he didn't expect that he was just a small swordsman, and he really dared to be so presumptuous.
"Xuanyuan Po, Xie Smashing Cylinder is Xiaocheng Swordsman, you better go first, don't worry about me. Feng Qingxue only thought of Xuanyuan Po's cultivation at this hour, his face changed slightly, and he quickly let Xuanyuan Po get out.
Hearing Feng Qingxue's words, Xuanyuan Po's heart flowed through with a warm current, and the True Yang Sword withdrew his hand, and his footsteps moved, completely blocking Feng Qingxue after a hundred years: "You can save me a stranger in the Fairy Spirit Mountain Peak now, how can I leave you now, think about it, these people are not as good as me." ”
"Yo, it's not a small mouth, I want to see what you have in your skills!
Xie smashed the cylinder and waved his arms forward, and after a hundred years, the two disciples immediately rushed out, both of them were Dacheng swordsman cultivators, and these two brothers were also extremely famous in Vientiane.
The two brothers are like cultivating the footsteps of the Tongtong Sect, one left and one right step at Xuanyuan Po, one with an upper hand with a fist, and the other with a right hand, and the two swordsmen's full force blows hit Xuanyuan Po at the same time.
Seeing that Kao Ka sent out the strongest blow as soon as he went up, Xie Smashing also sneered, the two brothers can also rank in the top ten among the young generation in Vientiane, and the two of them are not able to catch a Dacheng swordsman when they unite to deal with it, he seems to be able to imagine the fate of Xuanyuan Po.
"Hmph, even the two Dacheng swordsmen want to deal with me. ”
The wind spirit step immediately urged, Xuanyuan Po's figure flashed, and swept towards the card on the left, and the spiritual power flowed into the True Yang Sword, and the blow was already brewing in secret.
In a few breaths, the distance between the two was shortened by half, only to see that at this time, two miserly spins appeared under Xuanyuan Po's feet, and the speed increased again, and a few steps had come to the front of the card room, the True Yang Sword was horizontal in front of him, the sword surged, and it was slashed from the abdomen of the card room, and the True Yang Sword was not stained with a drop of blood, and the card room had fallen to the ground, the upper body and lower body were scattered, and the blood was splashed, and it was actually cut in two, like a waist cut.
"Brother, I'm going to kill you!"
"Double Star Fist!"
On the other side, Ka Ao saw that his younger brother was dying so quickly, not only did he not have fear, but he shouted angrily, all the spiritual power in his body converged to his arms, his arms were bruised, his fists were clenched together, and he slammed into Xuanyuan Po desperately.
With a silhouette in his eyes, Xuanyuan Po smiled slightly evil at the corner of his mouth, and jumped up at the rushing Kaao, and the True Yang Sword slashed straight down with a length of nearly one meter.
"Boy, stop!"