"Could it be that you really take it lightly?" A kind of feeling rose in the man in white's heart: could he have been able to fight, or could he have pressed Ye Qingyao to the ground and rubbed it, as a result

"I was almost killed by this woman" The man in white looked at Ye Qingyao in horror, his eyelids fluttering to show the uneasiness in his heart: This woman is really ruthless. Flash Dance.

"Even the polite words were omitted when we met, and the salute before the soldiers has now become a direct fight. She has a lot of opinions about herself. The man in white smiled bitterly and shook his head silently.

"Otherwise, can she fight without saying a word to herself?" The corner of the man in white's mouth twitched: I didn't do anything bad to this woman? Why do you fight when you meet? Is she owed money or does she have a grudge against her father? So vicious?

"Although I can't say that I am the kind of monk who is loved by everyone and flowers bloom. But he can be regarded as a monk with a good popularity. How can it come up with a sword?"

"What did you do wrong? Why is it always yourself who is hurt?" The man in white wanted to shout for himself and fight for himself: this woman was very unreasonable, and she wanted to take her life when she came up. If it weren't for the fact that his own sect master was by his side, he would have really succeeded by this woman

Just as the man in white was thinking, the aura behind Ye Qingyao's head flowed, and a circle of ripples rippled: it was a spatial tremor caused by too strong coercion!

The color of Ye Qingyao's long black hair changed suddenly: her black hair instantly turned into long fiery red hair, and her scarlet lips were delicate, as if she was being picked by anyone.

Ye Qingyao smiled charmingly, like a peerless demon fairy with all kinds of charms. The index finger of his right hand swiped in front of him, and a fiery red sword light appeared in front of Ye Qingyao!

Two swords slaughter immortals and slaughter the holy king!

The sword intent rose into the sky, and a thick bloody aura enveloped Ye Qingyao's whole body. A fiery red long sword appeared in Ye Qingyao's palm, and the sword body was engraved with the word killing, which looked vicissitudes and simplicity.

The sword intent turns into a spiritual soldier, and the sword turns into a supernatural power!

Immortal Sword!

Ye Qingyao licked her scarlet lips and said with a coquettish smile: "This fellow Daoist, I advise you to put down that little brother in your hand." Not really."

"Otherwise, what?" the young sect master of the Sword River Sect asked with interest. He was curious about what the red-haired woman in front of him would do and how she would behave. He was very surprised by Ye Qingyao's words.

After all, few people have spoken to themselves like this for so many years.

Whether it was the high-level of the Sword River Sect or the disciples of the Sword River Sect, they were all respectful when they saw themselves. What's more, he directly called him the young master. Admire his handsomeness and chic.

All of this is because of his title of Young Sect Master, because he is the son of the old Sect Master of the Sword River Sect.

Therefore, the whole of the Sword River Sect, whether it is a disciple or an elder, treats him well. 35xs

Because, in the Sword River Sect, if you treat the young sect master coldly. I'm afraid that the first person to trouble him is the old sect master.

The old suzerain has a characteristic that a normal parent has.

That's the calf guard.

However, other people's calf guards are rational calf guards. If your child is at fault first, you will have a "talk" with your own child first.

At the very least, it is necessary to understand the cause and effect before making a plan.

But the old sect master of the Sword River Sect is different, the old sect master of the Sword River Sect is a well-known calf protector.

And he never asks about the cause and effect, and there is only one answer to all questions.

That is, everything is done by his son, and everything that his son does is right.

Why else would your son trouble you? Does he like you or what?

This made almost all the disciples and elders of the Sword River Sect understand a truth.

That is, anyone can be provoked, the elder can be provoked, the deputy sect master can be provoked, and the old sect master can be provoked.

Only one person can't be messed with.

That was the man in red, the young sect master of the Sword River Sect. An existence that no one dares to mess with.

To provoke him is to play with fire**. The person who provoked him last time is estimated to be taller now.

No, no, no, it's taller than him.

"Otherwise" Ye Qingyao paused, then smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, your little life may be gone." ”

"Fellow Daoist, it's not easy for you to live so big. I don't want to kill you for this little thing. I think the most important thing is not to get to the bottom of it, but to know what to say and what not to say, what to do and what not to do. Ye Qingyao continued to warn.

"Otherwise, death will be ugly. Ye Qingyao smiled coquettishly, her tongue curled lightly, and the man in red was a little moved.

"This woman Sword River Sect doesn't have such a superb product. The man in red swallowed his saliva and suppressed the evil fire in his heart: this woman's every move was inevitably too sultry. Compared with the youth of the disciples of the Sword River Sect, this is a female cultivator who really has femininity.

"I really don't know what it's like to press her on the bed," the man in red wanted to take Ye Qingyao for himself deep down, and his thoughts became stronger and stronger.

But there was nothing unusual about him on the surface, not even blinking his eyelids.

Because he's not stupid, he's not the kind of male monk who can't walk when he sees a beautiful nun.

Others only see his superficial arrogance, and no one is in sight. But he didn't know that it was just the side he wanted others to see, and his truest side would always be in his heart and not be discovered.

When this female cultivator displayed a sword move, he knew that this woman was not simple.

It's not just that it's not easy to cultivate, it's not simple to swordsmanship.

Although he didn't know what the name of this sword technique was, this power, this speed, all told him that this was a fierce opponent, the kind of existence that could not be ignored by himself.

What I just said was just to comfort him. The Young Sect Master of the Sword River Sect glanced at the man in his hand, and did not feel stunned when he found that he was very happy.

"Was he stupid, or did he listen to these nonsense things he said?" The young sect master of the Sword River Sect didn't know what he thought, and he could still be happy

"It's really hehe"

The young sect master of the Sword River Sect released the empty spirit platform. At this moment, his heart became extremely calm: this woman didn't seem to be able to be caught with her hands tied, so it was better to fight for a while.

"Oh well. This fairy, you please. The young prince of the Sword River Sect respectfully saluted Ye Qingyao with his fists and bowed.

"You can fight if you want?" Ye Qingyao stroked a few strands of fiery red hair next to her cheeks, and said with a coquettish smile: "Who do you think I am?"

"I was just talking, and I'm going to hit it! I can hit ten!"

Ye Qingyao saw the young sect master of the Sword River Sect wave his right hand, and countless rare treasures appeared in front of her, making her forget what she was going to do for a moment.