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His aura has obviously not leaked, but he has long been seen by this woman who claims to be surnamed Qin, Brother Wen is vigilant, but he raised his hand and performed a rather complicated ancient ceremony:

"In the following view, the fifty-third generation of the Shushan Wen family, dare to be the fairy town of the Qin girl?"

Hearing this Wen Guanjing speak, he suddenly became civil, and he performed another etiquette that looked very ancient, and he also claimed to be the fifty-third generation descendant of the Shushan literary family, Lin Luoran felt that things were a little big.

The word "Shushan" is not unfamiliar to Lin Luoran's generation. The bizarre world of Shushan swordsman written by the master of Huanzhulou has fascinated countless people, but it has not been until the Three Gorges Dam has blocked the water, and most of the famous peaks of several Shu Mountains have not entered the water, and the world has not waited for any sword light to rise to the sky to show its might, which has reduced the thirst for "sword immortals" a lot.

But the person in front of him told Lin Luoran that he was the fifty-third generation descendant of the Shushan Wen family—wasn't this the clue to the cultivator that Lin Luoran had been trying to find? The news that made Lin Luoran excited like this, after being stained with a big hat like "being embarrassed" with Zou Yaowei, couldn't help but become a little boring.

Besides, looking at the appearance of this article, it seems that the aura in her body is even less, Lin Luoran can't help but be a little disappointed, if this is the famous Shushan Sword Immortal, it would be too unexpected.

The idea is like this, Xiuzhen idiot Lin Luoran didn't know that Wen Guanjing asked her "Xianxiang", in fact, he was euphemistically asking her teacher, the Xiuzhen world in China has long declined, and everyone basically knows what forces are still left, Wen Guanjing is also afraid that this "Qin girl" will be after the old acquaintance of the Wen family, and when the time comes, her senior teacher will come to the door and say that he bullied his junior sister, and he can't tell clearly.

Lin Luoran didn't know the intention of Wen Guanjing, and she was afraid that she would say too much wrong, so that people could see clearly that she was a rookie cultivator, and flicked her long whip: "Since you even cover up the murderer, it's too ridiculous to talk nonsense at this time!" ”

Brother Wen had seen the power of her long whip, and Zou Yaowei was still lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, how could he make a hard connection, and his body stopped when he withdrew from the range of the long whip.

Lin Luoran caught up again, Wen Guanjing always just moved and dodged, as if he was not ready to fight back, Lin Luoran's eyes were sharp, but he saw that the tips of his right fingers were changing at a fairly regular frequency, as if he was making some gestures.

The deep understanding of the specific creature of the "Sword Immortal" produced in Shushan made Lin Luoran couldn't help but get anxious, this Wen Guanjing, is it summoning a flying sword?

She was in a hurry, the whip in her hand was still made by her Commander Qin, it was the only one in front of many materials that could allow her to infuse some aura, outsiders didn't know, she knew how much stock she had in her stomach, if she didn't make a quick decision today, and waited for Wen Guanjing to recruit the flying sword to help, then she probably wouldn't be able to see her parents!

The long whip danced like a spiritual snake, and after being infused with aura, a faint blue light appeared, Lin Luoran relied on his ears and eyes to be clear, and his movements were dexterous, interrupting the gesture of Wen Guanjing several times.

Seeing that his spell casting was interrupted every time, Wen Guanjing's calm temperament was also a little unbearable, and he endured the heartache and took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, and there were words in his mouth, and with a flick of his backhand, the yellow paper seemed to be pulled and rushed towards Lin Luoran!

A piece of fluttering paper, there was still the sound of wind when it pounced, Lin Luoran instinctively sensed the danger, turned her head, and the yellow paper flew over with her sideburns and pasted on the street lamp pole, spontaneously combusting without fire, and light smoke came out.

Lin Luoran calmed down, just thinking that this thing looked weird, but in fact, the yellow paper burned out in an instant, and then a thin thunderbolt the thickness of a little finger flashed from the sky out of thin air, and at once the lamppost was split to the point of footing buried deep underground!

The sky is clear tonight, even if there is a dry day, how can the thunder just fall on the street lamp post so coincidentally? Compared to himself, he can only simply export the aura from his body, this is the real magic...... Lin Luoran sweated profusely on her forehead, if she hadn't dodged this time, she would have been chopped to only the foot, it would not be the lamplight post but her Lin Luoran!

Wen Guanjing saw that she had escaped, and she didn't seem to be disappointed, but said with a straight face: "Miss Qin, it's not easy to practice, do you and I really have to fight for life and death?" ”

When he said this, he had already taken advantage of Lin Luoran's dodging of the yellow paper, and his right hand had finished pinching a seal, and at this time, his right hand seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light, obviously that the preparations for the attack had been completed.

Lin Luoran sneered: "It's not easy to practice, since this is the case, you also have to help this beast who is inferior to pigs and dogs...... I have no grievances with you, and now you have to stop me! ”

Wen Guanjing raised his right hand slightly, Guanghua won a little more, and when he heard Lin Luoran's question, he frowned and said after a while: "I don't care about your grievances, there is an order in the ministry, Zou Yaowei can't die, I can't watch him die tonight." ”

At least he couldn't die before the middle of the month, silently added a sentence in his heart, Wen Guanjing said again: "He bumped into the girl of the Qin family, and the person over there is fine now, and you also beat him to a serious injury, why bother at this time?" ”

Not dead...... It turns out that everything that Bao Jia has suffered, in the eyes of these people, is just a trivial matter, a word "not dead", can be worth Bao Jia's intracranial hemorrhage, internal organ damage, and multiple fractures all over the body?

Wen Guanjing didn't mention Bao Jia, but as soon as she mentioned her, Lin Luoran remembered the scene of Bao Jia lying on the operating table covered in blood that day - but Zou Yaowei, who had conclusive criminal evidence, was protected by the so-called "special department"!

Is it because Bao Jia is a mortal that her life will be despised by a cultivator like Wen Guanjing? If such a level is the way of heaven, then one day, I will trample everyone under my feet, never call myself, not the life of relatives and friends, and I can be explained by someone in this way!

The anger in Lin Luoran's eyes flashed, and he was too lazy to listen to the text and view the scenery to delay time, so he waved the long whip and threw it over!

Be! I don't know how to do magic, I don't have a magic weapon, but I am deeper than your cultivation of Wen Guanjing, if this is the level of Heavenly Dao, then let's see who has dragged whom!

Lin Luoran's long whip flew like a spiritual snake, and a small whirlpool of air flow was actually brought under the wind, which shows that this whip was implemented, and Wen Guanjing was cast by a cement pier, and it had to be split into several pieces under the whip.

Wen Guanjing saw that Lin Luoran not only did not stop, but accelerated the pace of attack, and even the calm person was a little angry in his heart, and the idea that Lin Luoran might be the junior sister of the world friend was driven out of his mind, and he immediately shouted: "The operation is over!" Go! ”

The light hanging of the right hand turned, and the restless fire aura gathered in all directions, and a fireball with the size of a bowl appeared out of thin air on the tip of Wen Guanjing's right finger in a moment, and at the moment of formation, it flew towards Lin Luoran like a bullet!

Lin Luoran's long whip was unabated, but her eyes narrowed reflexively - she could feel the scorching heat of the fireball before she was sticky, which was definitely not comparable to ordinary flames, and the previous yellow paper would attract lightning strikes, these are the monk's fighting methods......