"Come on, you! I don't believe what you say, tell me, have you ever lost in the past four years? Which sect hears you, either praises you or complains about you, I don't believe you come to play, you can give me the first! Lin Luoru rolled her eyes, angry and didn't want to deal with her.

It's been so many years, and she still defeated this dead girl, but she has some meaning.

"It's not because of Master, you say, if I lose, won't Master be criticized...... That's right! Last time in the trial of your Hundred Flowers Sect, I was almost choked to death by your senior brother with a handful of roses, and I haven't said anything about you yet. If Master hadn't come in time, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect wouldn't have invited me this time?! Xiao Ling'er glanced at Lin Luoru and rolled her eyes.

Chen Xiwei, the sect leader of the Hundred Flowers Sect, is Lin Luoru's mother and one of the three beauties in the fairy world. It's really a shy flower in the closed moon, a sinking fish and a goose, and it looks like a delicate woman, and she is too soft. I don't know how Lin Luoru grew into such a heroic and sassy appearance, a little more masculine than a man?

"Wow, who knows you're allergic to pollen! Do you know how many people chase my senior brother? His handful of rose seeds has been hidden for many years, and it is for his sweetheart, who knows that it is given to you, hahaha...... How do you know you're allergic to pollen! Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, it's funny to think about! Lin Luoru slapped his thigh violently, and the sword pool of laughter rippled.

She remembered the senior brother who was defeated by Xiao Ling'er that time, and took out a handful of rose seeds affectionately, and the moment she spread it, it filled the entire platform, and before she could open her mouth when she knelt in the flowers, she was sneezed by Xiao Ling'er's sneezing and saliva...... That scene is a must!

The more Lin Luoru thought about it, the more he couldn't help himself.

"Well, I don't know. For more than ten years, for the first time, I found out that I was actually allergic to rose pollen, and even Master didn't expect it...... Come on! I'm swollen into a pig's head in Master's arms, Lin Luoru! You're still laughing! Xiao Ling'er wanted to cry when she thought of the expression on her master's face that had not changed for 10,000 years, and she wanted to cry!

The two were busy between the fights, and they were unexpectedly interrupted by a feminine male voice......

"Yo he, why do you have two little sisters here, they look so smart!" A man shaking a fan walked towards them for some reason, looking like a frivolous disciple of the family.

Lin Luoru frowned in disgust after a glance, only thinking that his eyes would be dirty. was pulling Ling'er to leave, but he didn't want this man to find death by himself, so he actually blocked in front of them, he licked his black and red lips, and shook his fan elegantly.

Lin Luo really couldn't stand this contrived appearance, thinking that he could do whatever he wanted with a spiritual weapon? She sneered in her heart, already a little impatient.

"Don't worry, two little sisters, it's not too late to take a good look at my Ten Thousand Swords Sect when you come!" He went out for the first time in many years, and he was amazed by such a beautiful girl.

I thought it was a new female disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but she was blinded and blinded by a color word, so that he didn't know who he had provoked.

"I do think that the scenery of this Ten Thousand Swords Sect is good, but it's a pity, but there are vicious dogs blocking the road on the road, which is really a bad scenery!" Lin Luoru was disgusted with this man who came out of nowhere, he was almost fifteen hundred years old, and he was still a cultivator in the ghost and immortal stage, a proper garbage.

"Oh? Why didn't I see it...... Hahaha, if your sister is bored, it's better for your brother to walk around with you, and no one will bother you! The man looked obscene, looking at Lin Luoru's chest bulging like two green apples, holding up a perfect arc, and his eyes lit up.

Lin Luoru's eyes were cold and he was about to make a move, but he was blocked by Xiao Ling'er in front of him, blocking the man's undisguised gaze.

"If my guess is correct, Your Excellency is the son of the famous Sect Master, Duan Kun?" Xiao Ling'er saw that this man was so ignorant of life and death, and his cultivation was low, so he immediately guessed it.

Because a few years ago, Xuan Ji went up the mountain, and he was the one who wanted to be killed, but in the end, Duan Kun did not die.

"Exactly! You little girl, your vision is very good, but it's a pity that you are a little smaller, otherwise my brother would like you very much. Duan Kun looked at the ten-year-old girl and said with some pity.

He hadn't reacted yet, although the girl in white was still very young, he couldn't see through the cultivation, and the eyes were still looking at Lin Luoru wantonly on his face.

"Since Duan Gongzi is bored, the two of us naturally want to accompany him, what do you say, Luo Ru?" Xiao Ling'er raised her head, and Lin Luoru, who was already murderous between her eyebrows, finally smiled and nodded after hearing her words.

A moment later, the wails in the sword forest attracted a lot of people. I saw a big man being hit up and down by two girls, kicking around in the air like a ball.

He kept screaming for help, and the wails like killing pigs kept resounding in the sky above the sword forest.

The people who came here to visit were all disciples of the family who were going to participate in the Ten Thousand Swords Conference tomorrow, as well as sword cultivators who came from all over the country to be not weak. Seeing Duan Kun, I really didn't know him, but they all recognized Xiao Ling'er in white and Lin Luoru in red!

The famous supreme disciple Xiao Ling'er has not tasted defeat since her debut! He is privately called the little god of war by the disciples of various sects!

Lin Luoru, the owner of Penglai Island, holds the artifact in his hand! He loves chivalry and righteousness, and is famous in the Three Realms, and his strength is only below Xiao Ling'er!

These two little ancestors also dare to provoke?

But anyone who has heard a little gossip will know that among the many amazing and talented Xianmen disciples, this Xiao Ling'er and Lin Luoru are the top two, as dazzling as the sun and the moon, they are the pride of the real fairy world, no one dares to question it, and no one can shake it.

On weekdays, no one can say a few words, and they don't even have a chance to please, let alone provoke? They all looked at the scene in front of them as if they were watching a play, and they all shook their heads, and couldn't help but discuss who the man who was not afraid of death was and dared to provoke these two ancestors?

Outsiders don't know, but the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who rushed over knew! They were afraid that something would happen to this Duan Kun, and once the sect master knew about it, they would definitely not be able to escape...... But where are they the opponents of Lin Luoru and Xiao Ling'er?

The two ancestors were unceremoniously, while kicking the people who came up to help one by one, and did not pull down Duan Kun in mid-air, the two cooperated tacitly, the movements were dazzling, overwhelmed, and there were people around to applaud! It's like a juggling in a street market.

Finally, that Duan Kun really swollen into a ball, Xiao Ling'er and Lin Luoru just stopped, and they couldn't go too far, after all, this is someone's territory, and if they kill someone, it won't look good.

"You, you cute, Lei Wu Lengle!" Duan Kun, who had a blue nose and swollen face, lay on the ground and vomited blood.

He stared at Lin Luoru and Xiao Ling'er resentfully, his eyes were blurred, and he could only see two shadows, red and white, who in this Ten Thousand Swords Sect didn't respect him and was afraid of him?! When was he beaten so miserably!

"Oh? What did he say? I don't understand. Lin Luoru plucked his ears and said arrogantly.

"Young Master Duan said, let's wait, and when he is better, we will fight again, so that we can remember for a long time and not bite people again." Xiao Linger shrugged her shoulders, others were afraid of him, but she was not afraid.

"Oh! That's it! That's okay, Miss Ben will work hard with Ling'er to teach this dog how to walk to grow eyes, and how to bark so as not to be annoying! After speaking, Lin Luoru pulled Xiao Ling'er and was about to leave, there were many people around her, she hated being watched like this.

Suddenly, a bone fan flew towards Lin Luoru! Radiant and radiant, it turned out to be a spiritual weapon! Xiao Ling'er was the first to react, her eyes were quick, she grabbed it, and immediately threw it into the sword pool!

Boom! The sky-high brilliance showed that it exploded by itself, and the power it brought shook the sword forest for a moment, and the sword pool shook and splashed in all directions. The splash of water is a hole when it falls on a person's body!

This water contains a hundred years of sword qi, which is very corrosive, it is a nourishment for the sword, but it is a wound for people! The people who ate melons stayed away from the sword pond one after another, and the surrounding area was emptied in an instant.

"I might as well kill you, save you......" Lin Luoru watched in shock as the spirit weapon exploded, and the earth-shattering movement did not stop for a long time. If it weren't for Ling'er's quick reaction, she would have been injured by now, and Lin Luoru's eyes began to roll out a strong murderous aura!

"Duan Gongzi is worthy of being a person from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, such a spiritual weapon can explode casually, presumably your Ten Thousand Swords Sect must be very rich. I heard that those who have broken arms or legs can grow back, Sister Lin, do you know that if this man's lower body is gone, can he grow back with such wealth? Xiao Ling'er hurriedly stopped Lin Luoru, sometimes you don't have to use violence to kill the enemy, you will fall into the mouth.

But words are never less powerful than killing.

Xuan Ji once inadvertently said that she originally wanted to kill Duan Kun with a sword, but then after thinking about it, she threw a treasure weapon that she grabbed from nowhere, filled with demonic energy, and threw it in Duan Kun's crotch!

Listening to his screams rolling around, my heart was refreshed.

Hearing this, Duan Kun really immediately became vicious! Unexpectedly, he got up with red eyes and was desperate to fight with Xiao Ling'er! When you make a beast-like sound, you look crazy!

He didn't recognize Xiao Ling'er and Lin Luoru, it was because he had been closed in this Ten Thousand Swords Sect for many years, because he was injured by Xuan Ji and his lower body was already disabled, he healed the injury, but the things under him were gone!

Being poked in the sore spot again, he can't wait to tear her!

"It seems that it hasn't grown, you see that the ghost fairy he cultivated is also not a human ghost or a ghost." Lin Luoru was stopped by Xiao Ling'er and calmed down a little, so he didn't have the intention of killing him.

Hearing Xiao Ling'er break the news, she realized that this kun seemed to be a bit of a girl's chirping......

In the distance, a gray-clothed man came into the air, with an ordinary appearance, who looked like he was only in his thirties, but he was magnificent, and it was the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect - Duan Siliang.

"What's going on?" Duan Siliang glanced at it and guessed a rough idea, but he always had to ask.

"It's her! It's the two of them, and they beat Senior Brother Duan like this indiscriminately! A male disciple stepped forward.

A group of Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples who had been beaten saw their own sect master coming, and they became bolder.

"Really?" Duan Siliang looked around, and the coercion that was not obvious radiated towards the surroundings.

The power of Tianzun can be suffocating just at all!

"Yes! It's them! ”

"Yes, Sect Master, you're here!"

"You can do justice for us......"

Supporting Duan Kun, who was beaten miserably, the disciples behind him stood up one after another and began to cry.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master has never had any weaknesses, but he has a son who is not angry, but he cares about it. On weekdays, the huge Ten Thousand Swords Sect didn't spread a trace of news about Duan Kun's cripplement, just because everyone who knew about it was dead.