Jian Mubai... Gu Lingyou... I really can't describe what it's like to hear these two familiar and unfamiliar names from someone else's mouth again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Admire?

Indeed, as one of the first batch of players to step into the first-class, compared to their ability to integrate the entire sect players, I, who has been labeled as a Tang Sect by Lin Moliang but ignores the Tang Sect, does have a trace of admiration.

But that's just the case, I don't understand, I can't understand Qing Lingzi's admiration for Jian Mubai at all, and the two people who are the loudest among the first-class players may just be a little curious, and there is a trace that even I can't be sure of existing...... Impulse?

It should be impulsive..... Maybe it was from Xiuyu Valley, or maybe it was from the time when I went down to Tangjiabao earlier, I had an inexplicable impulse when I heard the existence of god-level players, although I don't know if they also entered the Jianghu mode, but there was still an urge to meet them.

However, because the idea of character is not very strong, and when I first saw Gu Lingyou, I didn't really want to deliberately avoid it, and the strength of the unexpected meeting in the eastern suburbs of the CD was indeed improved, but compared to Gu Lingyou, the realm was at most between the two of them, but what Gu Lingyou was good at was attacking, pure, and fierce to the extreme. I just don't want to make a move when I'm not sure...

As soon as Dazhi's series of words fell, a gust of wind turned red, and the rough breath from his nostrils drew two lines, and the two Wuyue players on his side also glared angrily, facing the three little cold eyes, the silence did not last long, and a gust of wind suddenly said coldly: "Three pigs, you are looking for death!" Gu Ye was jointly elected by our Wuyue players, and it is not your turn to point fingers at Wudang Niubi! ”

"And even if Qing Lingzi is here, what can he do? It's just that he's just stepped into the top class, and he can still eat me for a gust of wind? What's more, he's not here! ”

said in a burst of wind, and when his eyes swept towards Senior Sister Ke Xin, he unabashedly mocked, but when he looked at the three little ones again, a pair of thin eyes narrowed abruptly, and then he continued in a strange voice: "Heh! A third-generation disciple of the Dengfeng Realm, Wudang is not afraid to laugh off his big teeth! After speaking, a gust of wind brought a funny smile on his face, and said: "What if there are many people in Wudang?" Will more bully less? Hahaha, I'm standing here today with a gust of wind, and you're here to kill me? ”

"Hum ....."

The words of a gust of wind fell, and Dazhi snorted coldly, and his already cold face was even more cold, almost stiffening, and he did not refute or really draw his sword as a gust of wind said, and the atmosphere of the scene was a little depressing for a while.

"Three little nephews, are they talking about us?"

A soft sound suddenly swayed, and the sound felt extremely clear in the field, and naturally no stranger to this voice, it was the voice of Senior Sister Kexin!

"Hahahaha....."

"Haha...."

As soon as the soft and glutinous voice fell, as if he had heard something funny, a gust of wind standing opposite to Senior Sister Kexin and the three little ones laughed in vain, and the two Wuyue players who followed him were not idle, one of them smiled and grasped the sword with his hand and pointed to Senior Sister Kexin, and said: "Wudang old god stick, sister little uncle!" Hahaha..."

The laughter came out, and Senior Sister Ke Xin, who had not completely faded from the red on her little face, didn't look at the group of people with a gust of wind, but instead fell on the three little ones, and blinked her big eyes as if she didn't see the three little ones' stiff and ice-like faces, she stayed for a moment, and suddenly said: "He really wants us to kill him, isn't it bullying him?" ”

"Hahaha..."

Senior Sister Kexin's cute voice came out, and a gust of wind laughed even more, but Senior Sister Kexin didn't mean to look at a gust of wind at all, but just looked at the three little ones, and it felt like the three little ones were going to keep looking like this if they didn't open their mouths.

It seemed to be provoked by a gust of laughter, and it seemed that it was because he really wanted Senior Sister Kexin not to look at it anymore, and in the face of Senior Sister Kexin's straight and unintentional gaze, Dazhi, who was standing at the front, nodded forcibly.

It felt like she was waiting for Dazhi to nod, and as soon as Dazhi nodded, Senior Sister Kexin's widening eyes bent and turned into a crescent moon, "Hehe! Then we're going to hit him! ”

"Haha, you still want to fight..."

"Hee-hee, Brother Chen, come on! Let's go beat him up! ”

As soon as the words of a gust of wind were halfway out of the mouth, they were interrupted by Senior Sister Kexin without hesitation, and when she heard Senior Sister Kexin's cry, the corners of her lips couldn't help but bend, and after her eyes swept over the gust of wind that suddenly froze her face, she immediately walked towards Senior Sister Kexin and said with a smile in her mouth: "Senior Sister has a life, she should obey..."

With that, his thumb flicked slightly, and the purple sword that was still in the sheath suddenly poked out the sword body that flashed with cold light, and without hesitation, Senior Sister Kexin stabbed at a gust of wind in one step.

"Brother Chen, I'll help you!"

As the words fell, feeling the familiar sword momentum following behind him, he couldn't help but flash amusement in his heart, and even the eyes that looked at a gust of wind couldn't help but bring pity. It doesn't seem to have reached the point where one enemy and three ascended to the sealed realm...

"Ding!"

Feeling the vibration from his wrist, his gaze couldn't help flashing, the Wuyue Sword Sect is indeed the Wuyue Sword Sect, and the swordsmanship used by a gust of wind should be a superior swordsmanship, but it doesn't seem to be very skilled like the finger-winding sword used by Taiqingzi, and I don't know if there is any other reason, the same realm, I feel that the player is weaker than the aborigines, at least in the use of true qi, I had this feeling when I started in Xiuyu Valley, but no one compared, Now that I am really facing the first-class masters among the players, this feeling is very obvious, but there are exceptions, like Gu Lingyou and Lin Moliang, they are not only not weaker than the aborigines, but even a little stronger!

"Smack!"

Without hesitation, she drew her sword and retreated, and then Senior Sister Kexin held the Zixiao Sword and slashed it out and pressed heavily on the sword of a gust of wind with a muffled sound, looking at the aggrieved face of a gust of wind, Senior Sister Kexin suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, Brother Chen, he is so weak!" ”

"It's really weak...", a funny thing flashed in his heart, and he immediately said it while pretending to breathe.

Although Wudang's swordsmanship is more defensive than defensive, but for Senior Sister Ke Xin, who is used to overpowering people with Qingfeng swordsmanship, the weak offensive obviously does not exist, and a person who has just entered the first-class realm and has not even stabilized the realm of incomparable realm is resisted by part of the sword momentum, and still wants to attack Senior Sister Ke Xin, who has a solid foundation and holds the Zixiao Sword?

As if he was no different from looking for death... (To be continued.) )