You share my sorrows, you share my sorrows.

Beilan Laiye revealed a small scimitar from her sleeve, her eyes showed indifference and ridicule, and for the first time, she looked at someone like a piece of tofu. How could he be so innocent, he couldn't see it.

She said leisurely, pulled out of the Qilin's body, and was full of joy: "You guy really deserve it, you actually met us nosy." She paused for a moment, walked past the blue-clothed Taoist priest, and a sword pierced his neck, and the guy's hair was scattered on his shoulders, forming the most beautiful scenery.

"You guy.... If Lord Saint Ruin appears, he will definitely not let you go, don't think about getting any benefits from me, it's useless. The blue-clothed Taoist priest said leisurely, in his opinion, all this is just an empty dream. These people have nothing to do with Fengyue.

He took a step back, his eyes bloodshot and a little bloodshot.

He touched his neck, which was covered in blood. He said leisurely: "If you want to mention other things to us here, I won't give in." If you have the ability, come and kill me. The blue-clothed Taoist priest had 100,000 tons of contempt in his heart, and he didn't want to tell that guy at all, and there was the last thought in his eyes.

He drew his long sword, and the bitterness and bitterness in his heart were freehand, and he finally decided after continuous exploration.

"You little lady has a strong personality and is quite a man, but it is of no use to me, so don't bother me. In today's battle, either you leave quickly, I don't care. Either you will kill me here, and do not doubt it. ”

As soon as the blue-clothed Taoist priest finished speaking, Beilan Laiye raised his eyebrows, and she said stupidly: "You guy is talking wildly, don't be afraid to stare at me for a while and chop you into meat sauce, your soul go and tell Yun Congjun, I won't mind at all." Her eyes were unpredictably cold, and she certainly didn't like him very much in her indifference.

When did the subordinates of the Holy Ruins become so backbone, she didn't even know, it was really uncomfortable.

In her indifferent expression, with a little irritability and uneasiness, she pulled out her long sword, patted Qilin's legs and feet, and said leisurely: "Qilin, let's go, beat this guy well, don't let him escape." This is originally a matter between us, Lan Qi and Minglu, you don't have to interfere. ”

She had already seen that the blue-clothed Taoist priest was unhappy, and she had tricked her twice, and this time she definitely wanted him to have a good taste of what it was like to be beaten.

Her indifferent eyes showed boredom, and she waved her arms and attacked the blue-clothed Taoist.

The movements are clean and neat, so that they don't drag.

"Don't worry. Beilan girl, I will definitely not stop you from killing the enemy to vent your anger, and I will also watch this picture well. Minglu's eyes were full of envy and admiration, he also wanted to rain to kill the enemy, but he was a military advisor.

Destined not to go on the battlefield, this sword is not for him.

"Just have as much fun as you want, and don't take my feelings into account." Lan Qi touched his arm, his eyes were doting. He blew the dust in the air, and had already arranged everything in secret.

At the end, he can swallow this guy's soul in one bite, and he can't even go to Garan Mountain, which is fun.