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Su defeated!

This name is like the cold wind of the wax moon in the depths of winter, which makes the hearts of many disciples of Zhuang Mengge tighten.

A bright smile tugged at the corner of Su Yu's mouth, and he stared at Meng Lingyun lightly.

The eyes of the two looked at each other, and there was a faint sense of murder.

Zhuang Mengge's disciples subconsciously gathered together, and dozens of figures gathered together with a sharp edge that could not be ignored.

"I didn't expect you to be able to pass through the first sword formation!" Zhuang Mengge's gaze swept over the three of Su Yu, and when he saw that the three of them were not injured at all, a trace of surprise swept in his heart.

You must know that you have paid the price of dozens of disciples, and the former has an indifferent expression, obviously not making much effort.

"Is it difficult?" Su Wei smiled and asked rhetorically, but his gaze was slightly condensed, staring at the Zhuang Mengge disciple standing behind Meng Lingyun.

In addition to Meng Lingyun, there were a total of fifty-four Zhuang Mengge disciples.

Without exception, the cultivation of these Zhuang Mengge disciples was no less than that of the Sixth Rank of Initiation.

"Haha, Senior Brother Meng will be relieved to see you like such a wolf!" Cangyue's crisp and tactful voice slowly floated, and Qianying Lian moved lightly, walking straight towards Meng Lingyun and the others.

Seeing this shadow that was enough to make people haunt their dreams, the faces of almost all the disciples of Zhuang Mengge changed.

Even if it was Meng Lingyun, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Previously, the imposing Zhuang Mengge disciple immediately lowered his head in front of this moon-like delicate smile with tiger teeth.

Su Wei and Wu Gou, who were quietly watching this scene, secretly smacked their tongues, what did Cangyue, this Nizi, do, to make these invincible Zhuang Mengge disciples so jealous.

Su Yu could see that this kind of jealousy was not a deliberate disguise, but from the bones.

"Don't be nervous, how can a woman like me who is as gentle as water make you so nervous!" Cangyue was pitiful and aggrieved, but her shrewd eyes swept among the many Zhuang Mengge disciples.

When Cangyue noticed the familiar corpses lying on the sword platform, she covered her stomach and laughed loudly regardless of her image: "These rabbit cubs are really unlucky, and they are all dead!"

"Meng Lingyun, I found that you are still quite smart sometimes, but you are also quite stupid, so many people have died, and you have not yet understood this sword formation!" Cangyue seemed to find that laughing out loud damaged her own image, and her posture immediately became dignified, with an elegant smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Cangyue!" Meng Lingyun Tie's face was blue, and a faint chill flashed in his eyes: "I've put up with you for a long time!"

"I've ignored you for a long time!" Cangyue fought back elegantly, her lips slightly open.

Meng Lingyun's calmness in the past was always easily defeated by Cangyue's words, and his face was gloomy, "Ignore me, Cangyue, sometimes people often have to pay the price for their presumptuousness!"

A sharp edge penetrated between Meng Lingyun's eyebrows, the sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and Meng Lingyun's right hand even fell on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

The atmosphere of the whole scene immediately became tense and tense to the extreme.

"Meng Lingyun, it's a stupid thing to challenge an opponent who you know is invincible for the sake of the so-called face!"

"You're still too tender to know how to forbear!" Cangyue smiled smartly, shook her head, and pretended to be old-fashioned in her serious tone.

"You, it's not worth me forbearance!" Meng Lingyun's arms and muscles burst out, his handsome face was distorted a little hideous, obviously suppressing the anger in his heart, he was extremely annoyed in his heart when he failed to break through the sword formation several times, and at this moment, he heard Cangyue's joke, this anger finally surged out, together with the qi he received in the past, like an erupting volcano.

Meng Lingyun's right hand flipped over, the long sword was unsheathed, and a fierce wind appeared on the sword body, and the strength inside it was extremely terrifying, and he slowly raised it, and the cold tip of the sword pointed at Cangyue's delicate face: "Moreover, you are not qualified to let me endure it!"

A faint chill flashed in Cangyue's delicate eyes, but the corners of her mouth provoked a smile: "Fat dun, scum, now it's your turn to cut people for me!"

Wu Hook cracked his mouth and smiled, revealing a whole row of white oozing teeth: "My honor!"

Su Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Meng Lingyun, whose face was gradually gloomy, and in the next moment, his entire body immediately leaned forward, like a wind sweeping leaves, standing in front of Cangyue, his slightly straight and slender back just blocked Meng Lingyun's sight.

Although Su Yu did not express his position, he explained his intentions with his actions.

Staring at the back of the majestic mountain in front of him, Cangyue's eyes were full of autumn water, and his elegant and elegant face was shrewd: "Let's talk about it first, the loot is still fifty percent for me, and fifty percent for the two of you." ”

"According to you!" Su Yu glanced at Cangyue helplessly, and stared at Meng Lingyun without waves.

Seeing Su Defeated, Meng Lingyun's gloomy face rarely flashed a sneer: "It's a little early to start talking about the loot now, who will kill the deer yet?"

"But compared to standing behind a woman, this is a little bit more difficult, heh, Cangyue said before, it is extremely stupid to challenge an opponent who knows that he is invincible for the sake of a little face, and I will return this sentence to you as it is!"

"To be majestic, you need to have the strength to match it, otherwise you will make a fool of yourself!"

Meng Lingyun's eyebrows were sharp, and his sharp gaze was like a sharp sword, pointing directly at Su Yu's heart, wanting to tear apart the panic under this calm face.

Smiling slightly, Su Yu wrote lightly: "You have lost your sense of proportion, why do you have to grind and chirp so much to kill someone, do you want to hide the panic in your heart?"

"Draw the sword!" Su Defeat's overly white right hand held the long sword, the smile on his face gradually dissipated, and the whole evil face became sharp at this moment, as if at this moment, Su Defeat turned into a sharp sword that wanted to be unsheathed.

"Panic, I may have this, but it's not because you're panicking, it's the moon behind you!"

"And one more thing, why should I go it alone with you and give up the safest way?"

Sen Leng's sword weapon was raised slightly, and under the illumination of the day, it reflected a dazzling cold light, and Meng Lingyun stared at Su Yu, not salty or indifferent.

Whoa!

A sword weapon broke through the wind, and the disciples of Zhuang Mengge behind pulled out their sword weapons one after another, staring at Su Fu with a rather unkind look.

Dozens of strong and weak breaths converged together, but also formed an oppression.

It's just that this oppression seems so insignificant in front of the edge of Su defeat.

I only heard a crisp sword roar suddenly, melodious and piercing, Su Yu's sword fingers clasped the hilt of the sword, slowly raised, and pointed at Meng Lingyun: "Did I say that I fought alone?"

Su Yuyun's light words always crushed Meng Lingyun's momentum, the muscles at the corners of Meng Lingyun's mouth twitched slightly, and there was murderous intent between the corners of his eyes, this kid had to slaughter him.

"Do it, kill him!" No more nonsense, the sword in Meng Lingyun's hand suddenly pointed at Su Yu, and said in a cold voice.

"No!" dozens of Zhuang Mengge disciples said in unison, their voices were huge, their eyes were cold, and their expressions were a little hideous.

"Do you want to be my enemy, too? Or have I been a little too quiet lately, so that you have forgotten my cruelty?"

Just when the disciples of Zhuang Mengge came towards Su Weiwei, Cangyue spoke, and the pretty face of the slightly powdered Dai was covered with frost, and his eyes were also cold to the bone, under the gaze of this gaze, the disciples of Zhuang Mengge who stepped forward, his body instinctively retreated a few steps towards the back, swish, the sound of neat footsteps sounded as if it had been practiced, and it was so harsh to fall into the ears of Meng Lingyun and others.

Su Yu looked at this scene calmly, smacking his tongue secretly, he could see that the fear of Cangyue among these Zhuang Mengge disciples had become the instinct of his body.

"Why are they so afraid of you?" Su Yu couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked, but his eyes were staring at Meng Lingyun motionlessly, always vigilant.

"Because my sister is cruel!" Cangyue smiled like a flower, and her teeth opened slightly.

"Cruel?" Su Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, this Nizi was indeed a little violent, and she was even more decisive in killing people than herself.

Cangyue nodded heavily, and her delicate eyes were full of pride, and Mance said methodically: "I think back then, my sister was holding a feather butterfly sword, and she cut it from Luoxiao Mountain in the north to Luoluo Mountain in the south, and cut back and forth for three days and three nights, which can be described as a river of blood!"

"Sister always can't help but raise her sword and fall, and she doesn't even blink her eyes when she kills someone, tsk, the person who was hacked to death by my sister is enough to circle Beiluo Xiaoshan for seven or forty circles. Giggles, believe sister, sister is very cruel. ”

When she said these words, Cangyue glanced at many Zhuang Mengge disciples with her eyes blank, and several of them even broke out in a cold sweat, obviously, they had witnessed this bloody scene with their own eyes in the past, and even woke up in their dreams sometimes.

Wu Gou swallowed heavily, but he knew that North Luoxiao Mountain and South Luoluo Mountain were the more famous sword peaks of Zhuang Mengge, and how bold it would be to cut people on them.

Cangyue was very satisfied with everyone's expressions, and this saliva was not in vain.

Meng Lingyun's face changed uncertainly, especially when he saw the hesitant look on his senior brother's face, he knew that as long as Cangyue was there, these people would not make a move.

"Don't interrupt the young man's demon defense road, it's okay to make up anything!" Cangyue said with a smile: "Just stay aside, I still understand the mutual friendship between the same door, and I won't trouble you if it's okay!"

These words fell into Su Sui's ears and they were so familiar, and they loved each other.

Many Zhuang Mengge disciples secretly breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew a few steps, and expressed their attitude with their actions.

"Senior Brother Meng!" some disciples were a little embarrassed.

"Hmph!" Meng Lingyun snorted coldly, he still underestimated Cangyue's influence in everyone's hearts, but it was not a very tricky thing to kill the guy in front of him, "Kill Su Defeat first, and then deal with Cangyue!"

Meng Lingyun took out his sword without warning, the sword light appeared, aggressive, setting off a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and in an instant, there were heavy sword shadows shrouded towards Su Defeat, and the swords and swords were pointed at the vital point of Su Defeat, like a raging wave.

This sword fell into the eyes of many Zhuang Mengge disciples, and they were all bright, Senior Brother Meng's terrifying sword style.

Su Yu quietly looked at this scene, and when Meng Lingyun was about to take out the sword, he noticed that the trajectory of each sword of the other party was clearly presented in the depths of Su Yu's eyes, this sword was not strange to him, and yesterday, Meng Lingyun also used this sword.

His eyes were as calm as stagnant water, Su Yu quickly calculated, and even calculated the trajectory that his sword was about to stab, in an instant, Su Yuyun took a few steps to the right lightly, the wind was under his feet, his body was like catkins, fluctuating, avoiding Meng Lingyun's sword, turning around, and standing in the previous position again, this such a strange scene made everyone have an unacceptable feeling in their hearts, and avoided it?

"The same sword style, strength, speed, not changed at all!"

"Meng Lingyun, are you kidding me?" Su Yu said expressionlessly, not salty or indifferent.

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