After Han Jing'er shouted, she fell on top of her body in pain and hugged her other arm.

On that arm, there was pampered skin, and deep whip marks.

Flesh and blood blur.

Almost instantly, Han Jing'er threw the whip out of her hand, and her facial features were already distorted together.

She didn't think she would hurt herself at all.

Sun Qingqing stood not far away, looking at Han Jing'er with a little sarcasm in her eyes, her hands around her chest, like she was looking at a clown jumping off the beam.

She knew that if she fought head-on, she would definitely not be able to beat Han Jing'er.

No matter how bad Han Jing'er is, she is also a person with internal strength.

And as an ordinary person, it is almost impossible for her to fight.

But in this fight, Sun Qingqing took advantage of Han Jing'er's character flaws.

People like her are the most easily provoked, and their brains can't think, just like the two people who just competed in the ring.

A radical, a calm.

In the case of a small difference in strength, the calm faction will win.

"You, you dare to hit Miss Ben!" Han Jing'er's tears came out of her eyes, "Miss Ben is going to find my father to teach you a lesson!" ”

"Miss Han, it wasn't me who beat you just now, it was you who beat yourself." Sun Qingqing was on the side, reminding coolly.

"You, you wait for me!" Han Jing'er's face turned blue and white: "Miss Ben will go to my father to clean you up now!" ”

Why does this Han Jing'er call her father over for everything?

Sun Qingqing was a little helpless.

But she wasn't afraid, and just wanted to see what tricks she wanted to play in Cold City later, so she smiled and said, "Okay." ”

Sun Qingqing said indifferently: "As long as you can take us to find your father." ”

Who knows what kind of mechanism is in the valley.

If Han Jing'er leads the way, there will definitely be no mistakes.

Sun Qingqing smiled with a little situation on her face, and said bluntly: "I'm waiting for you here to find more trouble, I'm going to find him in person, and you can lead the way." ”

Han Jing'er suddenly trembled with anger.

Aren't these people afraid of her father?

It's impossible, they must be bold and deliberately make such a look of not being afraid of anything, and let Daddy teach her a lesson when the time comes!

Thinking like this, Han Jing'er immediately snorted coldly, got up and walked forward.

And Bei Mingling walked behind Sun Qingqing.

He saw Sun Qingqing, who was now deliberately showing that he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.

If you look closely, there is still a bit of pampering and connivance in it.

At the same time, Cold City didn't know that so much had happened behind him, so he just walked forward with the Sword Sect Sect Master and the Sword Guild Leader.

There are several roads in front of you.

The leader of the Sword Club was a little impatient: "Brother Han's cultivation is complicated enough, if we let us come by ourselves, I don't know if we can find it." ”

Han Liangcheng smiled slightly, and perfectly took the words of the leader of the Sword Society: "The Qingfeng Sword is a treasure that everyone has been looking forward to, and it can't be handed over to others so easily, this is also a consideration for them. ”

The two people around him also acquiesced and didn't speak.

It's just that the two of them might as well want to urgently see what Qing Fengjian looks like.

Although according to their current prestige and status, there is no need to hold the Qingfeng Sword at all, but having the Qingfeng Sword will still arouse curiosity for them.

The three of them continued to walk together.

Suddenly, they all heard the humming of a sword vibrating in the midst of the noise.

The sound of humming sounded crisp and pleasant.

The Sword Sect Sect Master almost immediately turned his head to look at Han Liang City: "Brother Han, isn't this someone who has already triggered the Qing Feng Sword?" ”

"It should be." Han Liangcheng was stunned for a moment, but even with a gentle smile, he quickened his pace and continued to walk inside: "In this way, I want to congratulate this destined person." ”

But there was a dark and profound look in his eyes.

Immediately, the speed at which the three of them walked in sped up.

They all want to see who Qing Fengjian belongs to now.

But the further they went, the louder the fighting became, and the three of them also smelled a strong smell of blood between their noses.

Obviously, the scene inside is not a sight to admire.

Cold City's complexion suddenly changed.

The purpose of the martial arts conference is to compete, not to fight at all.

Now it's clear that something has happened.

When they were discussing it before, they had also guessed who the winner of Qing Fengjian would be, but they didn't have a good answer.

Cold City's face darkened slightly, and he immediately whistled.

Immediately, some guards jumped out from the shadows and looked at him respectfully: "City Lord, what's the matter?" ”

"Now go and see what's going on inside." Chill City immediately commanded.

The guards immediately understood and immediately ran inside.

The Sword Sect Sect Master was also very curious about the situation inside now, and took the initiative to ask: "Cold City Lord, I'll go and see it first." ”

Chill City didn't refuse.

The Sword Sect Master followed those guards to the scene quickly, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his pupils shrank.

In front of me was clearly a sea of blood.

There were many people lying on the ground, and from the outside, they all had no breath.

Obviously, these people are all dead.

The Sword Sect Master's heart sank in an instant.

But now, many others are leaning against the edge of a nearby cliff.

It's a flat land, but it has an end.

At the end is a cliff.

In addition to seeing the corpses all over the ground, the Sword Sect Sect Master also saw a group of people lying on the edge of the cliff, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Someone over there has already quarreled over this.

"It's all you, if it weren't for you, how could Qing Fengjian fall!"

"How can you blame me alone, but if you don't want to rob it, how can I lose Qingfeng Sword!"

The two argued, and several others followed, saying, "You two are both at fault!" ”

For a while, the atmosphere was tense.

Neither of them is convinced of the other, and they all feel that it is the other's fault.

Seeing that these people were already about to fight again, and there would inevitably be another scene of death and injury at that time, the Sword Sect Master hurriedly stopped: "Wait, what the hell is going on?" ”

As soon as he came, all of them stopped arguing, but were silent.

The Sword Sect Sect Master frowned, not angry: "Where is Qing Fengjian now?" Didn't the Lord of the Cold City say, don't you kill each other because of the capture of the Qingfeng Sword? Now, what's going on? ”

Several people fell silent again.

There was still a person who explained, looking lonely, and pointed to the cliff next to him: "Qing Fengjian accidentally fell in the battle just now, and now he doesn't know his trace." ”

For a while, everyone was silent.

Qing Fengjian was actually lost?!

And when the Sword Sect Sect Master was surprised, he didn't notice that another person on the edge of the cliff was quietly approaching.

The man's eyes were full of fanaticism, and he immediately rushed directly to the depths of the cliff, muttering in his mouth: "Qing Fengjian, I'm here!" ”

With that, the man threw himself in.

It was only in the next second that he realized that he had not fallen into the cliff at all.

The back of his collar was grabbed.

The man turned his head in astonishment and saw the cold city with a rare cold face: "Cold, cold city lord? ”

"Are you going to jump off the cliff to find Qing Fengjian?" Chill City asked in a cold voice.

Seeing that the man nodded unconsciously, the cold city was suddenly extremely annoyed, and he flicked his sleeves angrily: "Ridiculous, simply ridiculous!" ”

Seeing that the cold city actually lost their temper, everyone didn't dare to say anything for a while, and they were silent, allowing the bloody air to spread among them.

"This cliff is bottomless, and if you jump down, you will die. I actually wanted to go down to find Qingfeng Sword, but the sword was not found, and my life would be on it! ”

Han Liangcheng looked around, looking at the seventy or eighty people left at the scene, with a serious face: "When you started looking for Qing Fengjian, did Han Mou say that you must not kill each other for a sword?" Can you explain? ”

Everyone lowered their heads, looking a little ashamed.

After they came in, they found that Qing Fengjian was close at hand, who could not be greedy?

Under the silence, there is some sadness.

After a lot of hard work, I didn't get anything in the end.

At this time, Hanliang City asked: "Who is the destined person who first seized the Qingfeng Sword?" ”

Someone knows about it.

The man gestured to a man leaning against a stone pillar on the other side.

The man was leaning against the stone pillar, seemingly still sitting, but when the guards touched it, they found that the man had turned into a corpse.

It's long gone.

The few who remained felt more and more ashamed, and never spoke.

But they also secretly rejoiced.

For those who are dead and haven't grabbed the Qingfeng Sword, this is really miserable.

Although they didn't get the treasure, they still saved a small life.

Coldcity sternly let people check the identity of this man.

It was from this person that the guard found a token.

The token was handed over to Cold City, but the two people next to him saw that the token had changed their faces a little.

Because the only thing that stands out on this token is the hideous grimace.

The grimace is the sign of the door of life and death.

The Sword Sect Master's face changed a little, and he immediately let out a long sigh: "I didn't expect that the Gate of Life and Death would also come to intervene." ”

Although the leader of the Sword Society did not speak, he could see the obvious jealousy in his expression.

They are a little secretive about the door of life and death.

And just when everyone was silent and didn't know how to clean up the mess in front of them, someone shouted: "Daddy, help!" ”

There was a slight impatience in Frost City's eyes.

But he didn't show it at all, just looked at her gently: "What's wrong, Jing'er?" ”

"Daddy, it was the two of them who wanted to kill their daughter before." Han Jing'er walked over quickly, turned around and pointed to Sun Qingqing and Bei Mingling.

There was a hint of smugness in her eyes.

You must know that her father is a cold city, although he is just a city lord, but his prestige in the rivers and lakes is extremely high, and even the martial arts alliance leader has to give him three points of thin noodles.

And she thought that she would see a look of surprise and fear on the faces of Sun Qingqing and others.

But not at all.

Sun Qingqing hooked her lips and came slowly, with a natural attitude, generous demeanor, neither humble nor arrogant: "Lord of the Cold City, I have admired the name for a long time." ”

Look, it's not about being respectful to her father.

Han Jing'er raised her chin slightly, thinking proudly.

But Sun Qingqing pointed out coldly without hesitation in the next second: "The prestige of the Lord of the Cold City is extremely high, but I feel that the Lord of the Cold City has disciplined the daughter well." ”

"A few days ago, I personally saw that she was about to beat a person to death for her unreasonable trouble, and this is a small lesson."

Sun Qingqing said slowly, as if she was telling a story.

There seemed to be a deep meaning in her bright dark pupils: "If the Lord of the Cold City still wants to protect Ling Qianjin in this situation, then I have nothing to say." ”

"What my father does to me, it's none of your business!" Han Jing'er didn't expect Sun Qingqing to say such a thing next, and immediately retorted angrily.

Immediately, she hugged Han Liangcheng's arm with both hands: "Daddy, look, she just injured her daughter!" ”

It was the wound just now.

Cold City's eyes were slightly cold, but he set his eyes on Bei Yingling.

He changed the topic and asked: "This brother Tai looks a little angry, Han should have never seen it, I don't know if this brother Tai is also here to participate in the martial arts conference?" ”

It's a change of topic, but it's also really a question I want to ask.

Bei Mingling stood beside him, although his appearance was not good, but his posture was upright, giving people a sense of unfathomable like a secluded pool.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Hanliang Cheng asked again: "Brother Tai is also here for Qing Fengjian?" ”

Bei Yingling chuckled: "The Qingfeng Sword is in my hand. ”