Jian Xiu, a group of powerful and extremely arrogant people. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sword repair, a sword repair, a sword in ten years, talk about the change of color.

They are strong, they are arrogant, they have this capital.

Of course, not everyone can become a sword cultivator, and without a strong willpower, you can't become a sword cultivator.

This time, the sword cultivation conference was held here, to broaden the horizons of the young sword cultivators of the Tianli Divine Kingdom, and for this reason, the conference jointly invited three powerful sword cultivators.

They came from the same place, Sword Casting Mountain, one of the strongest sword cultivation forces in the Beichen Continent.

Beichen is so big and boundless, how many forces dare to call it one of the strongest?

The people of the Sword Forge Mountain dared, and no one refuted.

Jing Chengran, in this sword cultivation conference, was extremely dazzling, because he was one of the disciples of Sword Casting Mountain.

As we all know, there are very few disciples in the Sword Casting Mountain Inheritance, but every disciple inherits the mantle, and Jing Chengran is such a talented sword cultivator.

Moreover, he is one of the masters of this generation of Sword Casting Mountain, ready to inherit the mountain.

Leng Mengjie, Yingying walked over, dressed in a purple shirt, plump body, beautiful as a fairy, so that this sword cultivation was all heartbroken.

Jing Chengran saw Leng Mengjie for the first time, and his heart was moved, an ordinary woman, he can completely control it, but Leng Mengjie is different, she is the daughter of that person, and the existence of the sword casting mountain has to be weighed.

However, the higher Leng Mengjie's status, isn't this more in line with my requirements?

If you can marry her, then you will have a greater chance of inheriting the position of the next generation of mountain masters, won't you?

Jing Chengran's Mu Zi flashed with a scorching light, and then looked at the countless sword cultivators below, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with disdainful mockery, he was Jing Chengran, and he had this confidence.

"Miss Leng, my Sword Casting Mountain seniors are here, but they have a small request. Jing Chengran said with a smile.

Leng Mengjie nodded and said, "I don't know what the three seniors want, please say." ”

Jing Chengran said: "I learned the news, the sword domain of the predecessor of the Sword Emperor at this conference ...... The seniors of Sword Casting Mountain want to go in once. ”

Leng Mengjie, with her current strength is very low, Jing Chengran naturally can't look down on her, but he heard that Leng Mengjie's progress is slow because of the relationship between cultivating a technique.

You know, that Lord Sword Emperor, there is another title, Martial Venerable Sword Emperor, who would think that the daughter of Martial Venerable Sword Emperor would stay in the Spirit Condensation Realm for so long?

Leng Mengjie narrowed his eyes, and at that moment, as if he had seen through people, Jing Chengran even subconsciously felt that it was the Wuzun Sword Emperor who was staring at him, so he couldn't help but take half a step back, gritted his teeth and persevered.

Sure enough, he put a brand on his daughter, and that glance was equivalent to being viewed by the Wuzun Sword Emperor.

Jing Chengran's heart was shocked, but the more this happened, the more excited he became, as long as he took her down......

"The Sword Domain is open, only a few people know, Jing Gongzi's news is very well-informed!" Leng Mengjie said coldly.

Jing Chengran smiled and did not speak.

"I agree to their request, but I remind you that once you enter the Sword Domain, you don't want to come to me when the time comes, whether you live or die. Leng Mengjie said.

Jing Chengran naturally knew the rules in the Sword Domain, and he nodded.

After Leng Mengjie finished speaking, her eyes looked down, and her two subordinates walked into the villa wearing a young man, and there was a rare joy on her delicate face.

And sure enough, he came.

Jing Chengran also felt Leng Mengjie's gaze, and looked at the young man below, the young man was not tall or strong, like a little scholar.

Is it her brother?

Isn't it?

The corners of his mouth curled with confidence.

"Miss. Liao Fusheng and Gao Han bowed.

"Former ...... Brother Wang Fan, you are here. When Leng Mengjie smiled, the air froze.

Even Wang Fan subconsciously felt itchy, and then looked at Leng Mengjie, this chick wouldn't be intentional, right?

"Anyway, no matter how handsome I look, she should seduce me. Wang Fan thought narcissistically.

Fan Yujiang wiped her saliva, this beautiful sister is so beautiful.

Xiaopang pulled Liao Fusheng and said excitedly: "Who is she, my heart is beating so fast, no, I want to confess to her." ”

Liao Fusheng had a black face, secretly scolded the dead fat man, and didn't look at your appearance.

"This is our young lady, Leng Mengjie. ”

"My father is Lord Wuzun Sword Emperor. The next sentence was said by Gao Han.

Dead fatty, scared you to death.

Liao Fusheng and the two were proud.

However, Xiaopang didn't hear what he said, and fantasized about being immersed in Leng Mengjie's arms, but looked at Wang Fan, and then looked at Leng Mengjie.

The two men looked at each other...... No, it seems, only when the master looks at the master.

The fat man shook his head and said to the two: "Who do you think of me, am I Fan Yujiang like that? Brother's wife, don't be bullied, do you understand?"

Nima, Liao Fusheng and Gao Han wanted to beat him, who was staring at my young lady just now.

Wang Fan touched his face and said, "You are a senior and a younger brother, what do you want, let's say it first, I'm still underage, you have to be gentle." ”

Leng Mengjie "......"

Gao Han and Liao Fusheng "......"

The three of them roared in their hearts, what about the image of your master!

Leng Mengjie wanted to preside over the conference, so she left, and asked Gao Han and the two to entertain Wang Fan before leaving.

"What are you talking about! She is the daughter of the Wuzun Sword Emperor. When Chubby heard this, he was startled.

Liao Fusheng sneered, now you're scared!

However, unlike what he imagined, the fat man excitedly pulled Wang Fan to: "Brother Fan, you must take her down, in the future, our brothers will eat and drink spicy food, what else can we do in this life." ”

“......”

Wang Fangu pondered.

Liao Fusheng and Gao Han breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on their faces, let's just say, how can the master brother be that kind of person.

"What you said makes sense, you can consider it. ”

...... "Okay, retract what you thought."

Yugu Mountain, gathering many sword cultivators, Wang Fan saw many people who passed the assessment of the Shinto Academy, and some people stared at their direction, not looking at Wang Fan, but at Fan Xiaopang, who was eating and drinking.

The man's face was very hideous, and if it hadn't been for someone to hold him, he would have pounced on him like a vicious dog.

"Chubby, why do I feel that many people are staring at you. Wang Fan said strangely.

Fan Yujiang raised his head, looked at the man, and said very casually: "Oh, you said him! Some time ago, I passed by and saw him snapping at a woman, you know, I'm the person who can't see a man beating a woman, at that time, you don't know how the woman screamed, I couldn't stand it, and then, I rushed in to stop them from snapping." ”

"I can't see a man beating a woman. Gao Han looked at the man with disdain and glared back.

"However, I later learned that the woman was his fiancée. Fan Yujiang said.

Gao Han covered his face, he really wanted to leave here, stay away from the little fat man, and it would be a shame to be here with you, not to talk.

Around Wang Fan, he also has such a feeling.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Sword Cultivation Conference begins. "A young man's presiding sword cultivator went up to the high platform.

"Bang la la blah. Countless people clapped their hands, especially the younger ones, and their faces turned red.

I don't know, I still think that this face is a revolutionary counter-struggle.

"Our sword cultivation, ten years of sharpening a sword, the sword breaks through the sky, is one of the most powerful in this world, since the opening of the sky, the most powerful ancient ancestors, among them there are several sword cultivators, the inheritance left by the ancestors can not be broken. The young man said in a high-pitched voice.

"Boom," he said a big push, and Wang Fan wanted to sleep, but when he saw the sword cultivators around him, he was so excited that even the little fat man couldn't wait to sing with his sword.

Wang Fan sighed and said: "Sword cultivators are all idiots, no wonder in the previous life, those sword cultivator friends were all single......

"Wang Fan, the beauties around the host are so beautiful, do you think I'm going to confess?" Fan Yujiang drooled.

Well, this fat man is an exception.