Chapter 20: Sao Bao's Sword Sect disciple

The man stared at the woman for a while, and saw that the woman had never opened her eyes to see her trend, and he was a little shocked.

He thinks that the jade tree is in the wind.

When he was in the sect, those female disciples of the outer sect were all eager for him.

Today, however, the woman didn't even look at him.

If it's an ordinary-looking disciple, then forget it.

He doesn't look down on that kind of person!

But the woman on the other side was a rare boutique for him, more beautiful than most of the women he had seen before.

If you can't kiss Fangze, what a pity!

The thought of even being able to spend the Spring Festival with each other is even more beautiful.

Suddenly, he couldn't sit still.

No, you have to get her hands on her!

While fanning the fan, the man's eyes rolled, thinking of a way.

The other party's disciple uniform is a disciple of the Blood Moon Pavilion.

The age is about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his cultivation is equivalent to his own, and he is all in the ninefold realm of quenching.

There is no doubt that he is also the inner disciple of the Blood Moon Pavilion.

In terms of cultivation, the other party is similar to himself.

In terms of the background of the sect, the Blood Moon Pavilion ranked tenth, and the Sword Sect ranked eighth, which was not much different.

Therefore, if you want to force it, you must not.

In case the Blood Moon Pavilion makes trouble with the Sword Sect at that time, he will be an ordinary inner disciple and will not be able to bear it.

You can only hook up with your own supreme charm.

How do you hook up?

Suddenly, the man's gaze fell on Cheng Mubai's face.

An ordinary outer disciple of the Sword Listening Rain Pavilion?

Interesting!

The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly, and a hint of sympathy flashed in his eyes.

Brother, I'm sorry.

Dead friends do not die poor.

In order to be able to get the beauty of the Blood Moon Pavilion on the other side, I can only use you to cut it.

With a "snap" of closing the fan, the man hugged his fist at Cheng Mubai beside him and said, "This junior brother, I am Deng Ping from the Sword Sect, an inner disciple, I am fortunate to be lucky!"

Cheng Mubai stopped running the mental exercises, opened his eyes, and glanced at the fan in Deng Ping's hand.

As the saying goes, a man, holding a fan, is either a bag or a coerc.

For this kind of person, Cheng Mubai has always had no good impression.

Besides, there were only three people in this carriage.

This disciple of the Sword Sect called Deng Ping, who else can be the target of the slut or pretending to be forced?

This Blood Moon Pavilion beauty opposite him.

So how do you slap and pretend?

Stomping on people.

Who to step on?

Both of them sensed a much higher aura than themselves.

The results speak for themselves!

Cheng Mubai said indifferently to Deng Ping: "Fortunately." ”

After saying that, he continued to close his eyes.

What Cheng Mubai didn't expect was that Deng Ping seemed to have decided to entangle him!

As if he couldn't see the lack of interest on Cheng Mubai's face, Deng Ping smiled and said, "This junior brother, you are actually from the Sword Listening Pavilion!"

"Yijian Tingyu Pavilion ranks third in my Yue Kingdom, and it can be regarded as a real famous family. ”

Seeing that Cheng Mubai still didn't answer, the corners of Deng Ping's mouth rose slightly, and said, "You are a disciple of the outer sect of Yijian Tingyu Pavilion, right? You are twenty years old, right?"

"In a truly famous sect like Yijian Tingyu Pavilion, you are still in the sixth level of the Quenching Body Realm after the age of twenty, which also means that you will not be able to become an inner disciple in this life. ”

"Actually, I didn't say you, you said you, you have entered the Sword Listening Pavilion, why don't you know how to be diligent?"

If I were you, I would definitely squeeze my head and try my best to become an inner disciple. ”

"But it's too late. ”

"You're over twenty years old, and there's no hope. ”

"Hey, if you don't work hard, the boss will be sad!"

Cheng Mubai opened his eyes, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Are you really stepping on yourself?

Seeing that Deng Ping had a posture of continuing to speak, Cheng Mubai said coldly: "Pingshui meets, you know a lot about me?"

Deng Ping saw that Cheng Mubai was angry with his words, and secretly sneered in his heart.

Hooked!

Today, it's all set!

Don't blame me, brother, you only blame you for not looking at the yellow calendar when you went out today, but you met me, and you met this beauty!

With a hint of "rotten wood cannot be carved" on his face, Deng Ping shook his head and said earnestly: "Senior brother, look at you, you can't stand it when I say two words about you! You must know that I am actually for your good." If it weren't for the fact that you were a disciple of the Sword Listening Pavilion, I would really ignore you!"

"Don't look at the Sword Sect where I am not as good as the Sword Listening Pavilion, but I am also an inner disciple. ”

"Moreover, it's just that I don't want to join the Sword Listening Pavilion, otherwise, I would have entered early. The year before last, the chief disciple of your Sword Listening to the Rain Pavilion also made a sincere request to me, strongly asking me to join your Sword Listening to the Rain Pavilion and become an inner disciple. ”

"She said I had excellent qualifications and would be great in the future. ”

"It's just that I've always been very loyal, and I don't want to betray the Sword Sect. The Sword Sect has given me this ability, if I go to the Sword Listening Pavilion now, how can I be worthy of its cultivation. ”

"And, to tell you the truth, Yi Jian Tingyu Pavilion's chief disciple, your senior sister, has a very close relationship with me. ”

When the woman heard Deng Ping say this, she opened her eyes, looked at her with a look of shock and envy, and said, "This senior brother, you actually know the chief disciple of Yijian Tingyu Pavilion, and you were invited by her to join Yijian Tingyu Pavilion and become an inner disciple?"

Deng Ping's face was full of smugness: "Why lie to you! Although I didn't join the Sword Listening to the Rain Pavilion as an inner disciple, since then, we have been extremely close friends, and when we meet, there are always endless things to say." ”

As he spoke, he said to the woman, "This junior sister, what is your name?"

The woman hurriedly saluted and said, "I'm from the Blood Moon Pavilion, and my name is Liu Qiling. ”

Deng Ping said with a smile: "A very nice name, Liu Qiling, is as beautiful as a person." ”

Although Liu Qiling was a little uncomfortable in her heart, Deng Ping looked at her with the kind of lustful gaze, however, she tried her best to endure it at the moment.

Looking at Deng Ping, Liu Qiling said expectantly: "Senior Brother Deng Ping, then, can you introduce me to the chief disciple of Yijian Tingyu Pavilion when you have time? I admire her very much, really! The chief disciple of the fifty sects in our Yue Kingdom is Li, and she is the only female martial artist. ”

"She is also the only female martial artist among the chief disciples of the three major sects. ”

Deng Ping agreed: "No problem, I'll introduce you to you as soon as I have time!"

"Senior Sister Liu Qiling, you are beautiful and so motivated, it's a sin if I don't introduce you!"

"Compared to you, this junior brother next to me is much worse!"

"As a disciple of Yijian Tingyu Pavilion, he is satisfied with the level of an outer disciple, no wonder he has no prospects, and he is destined to waste his life. ”

Cheng Mubai squinted his eyes slightly.

He couldn't help it!

Although he had only had a few brief exchanges with the chief disciple.

However, how could a person as smart as the chief disciple have a close relationship with this kind of coercion and pretending to be a coercion?

Seeing that Deng Ping was still talking, Cheng Mubai sneered and said: "If you want to hook up with this beauty, you hook up with yours! Damn, you can blow the sky through the sky! But what is the matter with you stepping on me all the time?