In Xu Yunmo's opinion, Ling Qingxue is a magical person.

Able to fight for three days, do big things in five days, be poisoned in seven days, and bomb Kyoto in ten days.

I'm very curious, what kind of person Ling Qingxue is.

Xu Yunmo was a little looking forward to meeting Ling Qingxue.

On this day.

0921, who is purely wandering around the street, is named Xu Yunmo, and in this Phantom Cloud Continent, it is called Blue Purple.

"Challenger-sama!!" Nine-two-one's excited voice came. "Ling Qingxue has appeared!!"

Xu Yunmo raised his eyebrows and looked over.

Under the sun, wearing a moon-white dress, she held her long hair, and she walked coldly towards her, as cold as the first snow in winter.

The brown color is light, her face is cold, she is silent, and the momentum around her body is condensed, melting into the endless snow, which is different from the hustle and bustle of the world.

The smell of dust caused everyone to be suspicious, and they even muttered.

In one sentence, the appearance of the heroine has the effect of silence in the audience.

Xu Yunmo stood aside and listened to 921 pointing out Ling Qingxue.

Oh.

Acquaintance, acquaintance.

Looking at this woman who can walk out of a falling snow, lonely and boundless snow.

is really worthy of being the new heroine who took office after killing Lan Zi, and she really has a cold and snowy temperament that is indifferent to the dust.

At first glance, he is not mortal.

Xu Yunmo smiled gently, "It turns out that she is Ling Qingxue." ”

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"Hey, you stop! You stop! Miss Ben told you to stop, didn't you hear me? ”

A slapping sound constantly brushes the sense of presence. This makes the snow-colored and lonely surroundings like a quiet corner of another world, constantly merging into the noisy world.

Cold, she turned the corner of the street, stopped and said coldly, and there was cold air between her eyebrows.

"Miss Nammon, what's the matter with you?"

Her voice was clear and cold, like falling snow in the distance.

Seeing her, Nanmeng glared at her viciously.

As soon as it came up, it was disrespectful.

A mouth is full of malice.

"Ling Qingxue, you ugly bastard!! You dare to seduce Brother Jia! You are not allowed to come near Brother Jia in the future......"

I saw that it was very pleasant, but Shuangshang couldn't keep up.

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Ling Qingxue raised her eyes coldly, her brown eyes looked at Nanmeng coldly, her gaze was cold, and people couldn't help but feel cold and retreat.

The big guy's momentum is amazing, and he couldn't understand the meaning of Nanmeng, but the big guy still has a cold face.

Seeing Ling Qingxue turn around this corner, there was no road ahead, Nan Meng smiled: "Haha, you can't run away, ugly." You're miserable today. ”

The words that responded to her were a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, I have already blocked this space, and she can't escape." ”

Ling Qingxue's face was cold, with a natural temperament, and she was not afraid at all. "Hmm. And then? ”

"Hee-hee-hee-hee......-hee ”

Ling Qingxue glanced at her and warned coldly: "Don't try to deceive people too much." ”

"Aren't you scared of the ugly monsters, aren't you?"

This is the road to perseverance in slapping the heroine's face, and desperately giving the heroine's head.

The attitude is so resolute, and the belief is so firm.

Ling Qingxue was indifferent. If you don't have an explanation, let's do it.

The brown eyes glanced lightly at Nanmeng, and the gray-robed man next to Nanmeng suddenly moved.

……

Ling Qingxue's face was cold, and her brown eyes were cold and faint. Violent auras clashed fiercely. The corners of the clothes fluttered rapidly. A sword flashed from her right hand, and countless oppressive aura poured out, enough to cut off a person's head.

Under her beautiful and good-looking face, what is revealed is her strong force.

"Shaft! Don't. ”

A cracked palm swept down. The Great Elder stopped her move.

This ugly bastard with his mouth closed and died: "You dare to hit me in the face, you ugly bastard, ugly bastard!" The Great Elder scratched her face for me! ”

Ling Qingxue: ......

Ling Qingxue's fingers flew over, condensing countless ice needles. Violent auras clashed fiercely. The foreign aid that Nanmeng is looking for is indeed powerful, and between the vast white mist, it is a round of confrontation. After another sound, Nanmeng was protected without leaking.

"Golden Armor." Nanmeng was so angry that even his eyes were red. "Brother Jia actually gave this thing to you. You ugly bastard. ”

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Ling Qingxue: ......

It's really presumptuous, or do you want to say, are you a representative of brain compensation and lameness?

Nan dreamed of Ling Qingxue, who obviously occupied the lower wind, and moved flexibly and sharply.

Nan dreamed of being knocked off the test table by Ling Qingxue yesterday, and she turned around and left.

Minami remembered the words of those people last night, and her heart was even more angry.

Nan dreamed that the Great Elder hadn't taken Ling Qingxue for a long time, and he was so angry that he died: "You are like this...... The ugly monster doesn't deserve to take Brother Jia's things. ”

"You, you must have used some method to deceive Brother Jia."

"You ugly bastard, what qualifications do you have."

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Ling Qingxue didn't answer, the fierce aura clashed, her steps were graceful, and the sword moves in her hand continued, picking, stabbing, chopping, and splitting.

Her eyes were getting colder and colder, and her aura was pressing Nanmeng, and her brown gaze penetrated the distance and hit people's hearts.

The longer the fight, each turn is the nourishment for her growth, which makes her more intractable for the next round.

Ling Qingxue's actual combat ability is growing rapidly, and her comprehension is a terrifying existence.

There is an unspoken rule, if you offend someone, you will die in death.

The Great Elder ruthlessly used his killing intent.

The aura gathered, and suddenly changed, and the solemn oppression made every pore tremble.

Ling Qingxue didn't avoid it, her face was cold, and she directly greeted her with a sword.

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Time suddenly slowed down, and when Ling Qingxue was greeting her, her body technique had already changed a few times, and she didn't know how many layers of defensive spells had been stacked.

Time is also very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it is a dazzling light.

First, there was a sharp clash of bombardment, light, and aura, and the sound of a sharp treble was drawn.

Then there is the blood, the fishy smell in the mouth.

She walked forward slowly with a blank face, feeling a little dizzy in her vision. The unique brown eyes fell on the opposite side, still as cold as snow on a snowy mountain.

The gray-robed man's face turned a little pale, and he was a little surprised when he looked at Ling Qingxue, obviously he didn't expect her to block this blow.

In the staggered light and shadow just now, Nanmeng was dazzled by the dazzling light, and after a few seconds of slowing down his vision, he saw that the corners of Ling Qingxue's mouth were bloodshot, Nanmeng smiled proudly: "Hahahahaha...... You can't escape, you're miserable, you're miserable, you're miserable. ”

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Ling Qingxue leaned on the sword, and the sharp high-pitched Bei also damaged her hearing, and her eyes were extremely cold and light, not taking Nanmeng's viciousness in her eyes.

Although she is now at a disadvantage, her cold temperament has not wavered a bit, and in the depths of her brown eyes is self-confidence, the kind of confidence that she will never die today.

Nanmeng got closer and closer, and what flashed in her eyes was viciousness.

The dagger swung down, and there was a knocking sound that fell.

The gesture of the gray-robed man's left hand changed, and the invisible oppression of the space made Ling Qingxue snort.

Ling Qingxue, who had a wooden face, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, her eyes were indifferent, and she seemed to have disdain, and her self-confidence seemed to have a unique ridicule.

"Oh, ugly. You won't be able to get complacent for long. Seeing that she was still cold, Nanmeng gritted his teeth, "Great Elder, give her some poison." The kind that pierces the gut. ”

Ling Qingxue was cold and cold, not afraid at all.