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Ximen Lei's face was pale, and he was angry. [No pop-up novel network] Pinshu network

He is also the first boy in Ximen Mansion, and he is the descendant of the Tianmai family, how could he have been reprimanded like this, and he was in full view of everyone

What kind of thing are you, Xiao Qiang, a bastard from a humble background, a dying man who is struggling to survive, a shameless man who is a witch, and a traitor to the human race, how dare you be so arrogant

However, he soon realized that he had made a mistake, Xiao Qiang was from a humble background, a dying man, a shameless man, and a traitor, but he was still a strong man

The terrifying murderous aura instantly locked on Ximen Lei, Ximen Lei was like falling into an ice cave, trembling all over, and his soul was full of coldness, as if an invisible mountain pressed on his shoulders, making him almost unable to breathe, and even the energy in his body became condensed, as if he was out of control.

Ximen Lei's face was flushed, cold sweat began to ooze from his forehead, his legs trembled, he looked at Xiao Qiang with angry eyes, gritted his teeth to resist the coercion from Xiao Qiang.

Countless life-and-death duels have already allowed Xiao Qiang to complete his transformation, his tyrannical murderous aura is tempered from blood and fire, and it is tightly entangled with death, and how can the flowers in the greenhouse bear it

Even if I'm seriously injured, I'm a strong man

Xiao Qiang's eyes were cold, and he suddenly took a step forward, and the murderous aura exerted on Ximen Lei's body was a little heavier again.

Ximen Lei's legs trembled even more, and he could only hear a pop, and in the sight of countless people, he actually knelt on one knee

Xiao Qiang smiled coldly, and Yun lightly withdrew the murderous aura, but the blood qi emitted was still thick, it was the blood stains made of real blood.

Ximen Lei raised his head, his face was sweaty mixed with tears of humiliation, he glanced at Xiao Qiang resentfully, got up, and floated away.

Everyone was silent, but their hearts were in an uproar.

It was only at this time that they really realized that Xiao Qiang was already a strong man, and the dignity of a strong man could not be provoked by anyone, even if he was the first teenager in Ximen Mansion

Xiao Qiang gasped slightly, and simply turned the fire god chain into two crutches, supported his body, and calmly looked at Duanmu Shan in front of him, "Shanshan, I understand your kindness, but there are some things, even if there is no result, I have to do it"

Duanmu Shan's eyes were red and swollen, and he looked at Xiao Qiang fearlessly, and said proudly, "Me too"

She has made up her mind, she wants to save Xiao Qiang, and she must not let Xiao Qiang fall deeper and deeper, even if Xiao Qiang really doesn't like herself, even if Xiao Qiang will hate her for the rest of her life, she must do it

She asked herself if her cultivation was not bad at all, her family background was not bad, her appearance and figure were not bad, she and Xiao Qiang still had a common language, why Xiao Qiang was unwilling to accept herself

In vain, she ignored her reserve and begged bitterly in front of the family elders, which was in exchange for the opportunity to save Xiao Qiang, why didn't Xiao Qiang appreciate it

The more Duanmu Shan thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, tears fell down, and her chest rose and fell violently, but she still stubbornly held her head high and blocked in front of Xiao Qiang.

The people behind Xiao Qiang were silent, in their hearts, they hoped that Xiao Qiang and Duanmushan would be together, which had nothing to do with love, but about Xiao Qiang's life and death

Xiao Qiang scratched his head with a headache, he couldn't use force against Duanmu Shan, but Duanmu Shan was not so easily convinced, especially since this girl was the only one who knew that she had fallen into the devil.

When Xiao Qiang was in a dilemma, a figure fell from the sky and stood between Xiao Qiang and Duanmushan.

Leng Qingxun, expressionless, waved his wide sleeves, and a fresh breeze fluttered forward, Duanmu Shan and several Duanmu Mansion masters who accompanied him fluttered out lightly to the left and right, as if they were imprisoned in mid-air, unable to move at all.

A master of Duanmu Mansion was furious, and said sharply, "Leng Qingxun, you dare to interfere in the affairs of my Duanmu Mansion"

Leng Qingxun ignored the angry Duanmu Mansion master, but turned to look at Xiao Qiang, and said with a slight smile, "Xiao Qiang, you and I are masters and apprentices, this last journey, this seat is here to see you off."

Xiao Qiang also smiled slightly and bowed his head.

There are too many things in the smiles of the two, just a contact between eyes, which is worth a thousand words.

"Xiao Qiang, you can't go, you'll die" Duanmu Shan was trapped in Qingfeng, watching Xiao Qiang walk across the pontoon, he couldn't help but burst into tears and shouted loudly.

Xiao Qiang's eyes were lowered, and his steps were slow, leaving only a row of blood-colored footprints on the bridge deck.

When Dongfang Yu and the others wanted to go over, Leng Qingxun was already blocked on the pontoon bridge, and said coldly, "Give them some time to be alone." ”

With that, Leng Qingxun sat down cross-legged, put the long sword on his knees, and slowly closed his eyes.

The Seven Gentlemen's hearts were surging, their eyes flashed with tears, and they all walked in front of Leng Qingxun and sat down cross-legged

Tu Haishan and Tu Jiaojiao were also about to go over, but they were stopped by Dongfang Yu.

The Seven Gentlemen and Situ were originally disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and it was understandable for them to follow the cold-faced protector to meditate, but if she and the Tu family also went to get in the way, then it was nothing

Duanmu Shan had already lifted the ban, and watched Xiao Qiang go farther and farther away with tears in his eyes, and wanted to rush forward several times, but was stopped by the family's samurai.

Leng Qingxun's sword is never merciful, since he has made a gesture of interception, whoever dares to trespass will pay the price

Sanli pontoon, the lake and mountains, the scenery is beautiful, Xiao Qiang looked at the attic hidden on the island getting closer and closer, his heart was hot, but his steps were getting slower and slower.

He could hear the sound of the Seven Gentlemen falling into the water, the sword roar of the master's sword, the explosion of energy impact, and Duanmu Shan's desperate cry

But he wouldn't stop, he wouldn't look back, his tears had blurred his vision, and that attic was his end.

The pontoon bridge at the head of the bridge had exploded, Leng Qingxun's clothes were shattered, there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the arm holding the sword naturally drooped.

The blood of the long sword flowed down the blade, and it had accumulated into a pool of blood where he stood.

But his figure was still as upright as a javelin, and he was stubbornly holding on to the high slope of the bridge.

In the sky, there were at least a dozen strong people suspended, many of them were wearing high hats, and a protector of the inquisition stared at Leng Qingxun with a cold expression, and said sharply, "Leng Qingxun, you deliberately stopped us, do you want to let go of the witch and Xiao Qiang?"

Leng Qingxun's expression was blank, and he said loudly, "I said, give them time to be alone, this is also an agreement between my Sword Pavilion and you, if they can escape, it will be better."

The white-clothed protector looked at the several corpses floating in Qiushan Lake, and said with a hideous face, "Then you insist on going against us."

Leng Qingxun said indifferently, "Today is the day of great joy for my apprentices, I won't let you disturb the situation"

The white-clothed protector could no longer suppress the killing intent of his heart, so he drew his sword angrily and said "kill" angrily

"Kill"

More than a dozen powerhouses of the Tianmai family and the protectors of the Inquisition summoned long swords and long knives one after another, condescendingly, and launched a fierce attack on Leng Qingxun.

Leng Qingxun laughed loudly, his arm shook, and the three-foot Qingfeng let out a buzzing and trembling sound, and the whole person rose into the sky, and then was drowned in the sword light and sword shadow