"I said, you haven't made a fool of me, it turns out that you have a leg with this thief, and you are colluding with each other inside and outside!" Miss Murong San, who was sitting on the ground, seemed to have discovered the new world, and scolded crookedly.

"Murong Jingbi, usually I respect you as older than me, call you a third sister, how can you casually slander people?" Murong Jingmi was scolded by Murong Jingbi like this, and her emotions became intense, and it could be seen that the relationship between the two sisters did not get along well.

"It's still light to scold you, you are as cheap as your mother, shameless, under the public, with the enemies of the family, the head of the Murong family does not have such a shameless woman as you. "Murong Jingbi's scolding skills are much stronger than cultivation, almost like a machine cannon, constantly spraying out.

Murong Jingmian seemed to be scolded for being stupid, and she couldn't stop trembling, pointing at Murong Jingbi for a long time, she couldn't scold a word, and she could only tear down.

"You shut up Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu doesn't care what the Murong family and the Wang Eighth family do you have, you can scold again, believe it or not, I will tear your stinky mouth into a big crocodile?"

It's a pity that Murong Jingbi didn't have this kind of cognition, and when Shan Shisan couldn't bear it, a gray bone demon was quietly hit by him into Murong Jingbi's body, and suddenly the third lady of the dignified Murong family ran like a madman, causing the onlookers to run away in a hurry.

"Ignore her, I'll show you the flying sword I got by accident, and see if it's your family's sword. While comforting Murong Jing, Shan 13 took out the flying sword he had obtained a long time ago.

"That's exactly what it is...... Don't ......" Murong Jingmiao was very excited as soon as she got her hand, but when she took a closer look, she found that this was not the sword that their family had lost.

"Is it really?" looked at Murong Jing's confused expression after being surprised, but in the confusion, as if he had seen the dawn again, he became smiling.

"Yes and no!" Murong replied quietly and ambiguously, which made Shan Thirteen even more confused.

As if seeing Shan Thirteen's distress, Murong Jing changed the unhappiness of being scolded before, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, pulled the flying sword out of its scabbard, pointed to a place inlaid with jade on the hilt of the sword, and said:

"This sword is indeed the sub-sword of our Murong family master, but it is not the one we lost, but the No. 6 flying sword that our family has been looking for for thousands of years and has not wanted to find, and the six pieces of dragon eye jade here are the marks. ”

Following Murong Jing's intent, Shan 13 found the so-called "Dragon's Eye Jade" on the hilt of the sword, which was actually nothing more than a black bead the size of a grain of rice.

"Thank you, although we didn't find the lost No. 4 flying sword, but with this No. 6 flying sword, our Murong family's Cave Heaven will be able to reappear in the world and contribute to the peace of the cultivation realm. ”

Murong Jingyu was very happy, looked at the unknown Shan Thirteen, suddenly stood on tiptoe, and gently took a sip of incense on Shan Thirteen's right cheek.

"My boy!"

Shan 13 was stunned by this ambiguous move, although there was a veil of separation, but how could the fragrant moisture be forgotten, it was simply lingering, and the aftertaste was endless.

"You don't have any bad ideas, people just want to thank you. Murong Jingmian also secretly blamed herself, why did she lose her first kiss like this? It seems that Shan Thirteen is not the prince charming in his heart!

"Oh!" Shan Thirteen hummed a little dejectedly, he was still in heaven one second, and the next second he was shattered by this incomprehensible girl, which made people sad.

"You won't want to go back again, will you!" Murong Jingmian remembered something, and said with some aggrieved expressions, at this moment, Shan Thirteen didn't know which of Murong Jing's various expressions was her real Murong Jingmi.

"How can I go back, you are my savior, it's too late for me to repay you!" Shan Thirteen didn't care what was good about this sword, and put it in his own hands and let this flying sword be covered with dust!

"What you said is true, otherwise my first kiss would have been sacrificed in vain!" Murong Jingyu said with some pity, but no matter how Shan Thirteen looked at it, he was cheap and obedient.

"Who did my quiet first kiss go?"

At this time, a person's voice suddenly came from behind the two, so close to each other, so that Shan Thirteen had a creepy feeling, just looked around, and didn't see anyone, this is the sound of spiritual consciousness in the air.

"Enough!"

When Shan Thirteen came to his senses, it was already too late, and a majestic coercion fell on him, but fortunately, Shan Thirteen's spiritual sense made a counterattack in time, just out of disadvantage.

"I'm sorry, it's my father, I'm going back, you have to hold on!" Murong quietly patted Shan Thirteen's shoulder, just like a good buddy, I trust you, you hold on!

"Hey, it's just gone!" Although Shan Thirteen didn't think anything wrong, he wouldn't just be afraid of his ass and leave, and he would have to bear the anger of his father.

"Kindness, I'm not afraid of you!" Shan Thirteen said to Murong Jing's back in the first sentence, and said to the spiritual sense that suppressed him.

Because of the coercion of the powerful monks, there were no people in the vicinity of Mount Thirteen, so it was convenient for Mount Thirteen to leave. I saw that Shan Thirteen covered his whole body, and then unleashed his most powerful attack towards the sky, transforming his spiritual sense into a long whip that roared out of Shan Thirteen's body.

Whew-

The invisible contest began, perhaps because of the underestimation of Shan Thirteen, or perhaps because of the distance, the spiritual sense of the powerful monk could not withstand the sudden blow of Shan Thirteen, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It's a pity that Shan Thirteen still hasn't regained her free body, because the third lady of the Murong family who he had just repaired actually appeared in front of Shan Thirteen again, and she still looked arrogant, as if Shan Thirteen had become her fat.

"Have you figured out how to beg for mercy?" Murong Jingbi said with a smile, her eyes filled with a kind of viciousness, and she was thinking about how to torture Shan Thirteen in order to get rid of the hatred in her heart.

"My feet grow on my legs, and I can go wherever I fall in love!" Shan Thirteen didn't care about the flowers in one of her greenhouses, if it weren't for the power of the family, such a second ancestor would have been robbed of wealth and lust.

"Let's take a try?" Murong Jingbi clapped her hands, and suddenly there was a monk with good skills walking out of the street, and everyone had a flying sword symbol on their clothes.

This is the monk controlled by the Murong family!