"Please stay out of the way. ”

The two linen-robed Taoists, just in front of the door, heard Ning Yi's transmission of the starlight.

So the two linen-robed Taoists who were ordered by the Taiqing Pavilion to guard the Pope's mansion gave way to both sides.

In the next moment, the door of the mansion burst open—

It turned out to be a sword light bursting out!

The momentum of that sword light was extremely fierce, devastating, from the inside out, directly shattering this bronze gate, with two door panels, it was about to smash on the front disciple of Ying Tianfu, Lin Jun pulled out his long sword, stepped forward, Xinghui attached, grabbed the sword with both hands and slashed it down, slashing the bronze door panel in mid-air and shattering it-

Smoke and dust were everywhere.

Yuan Lin's expression was extremely complicated.

He stood tall, feeling his wrists ache and his ten fingers trembling as he grasped his sword.

The sword intent of this sword is so turbulent?

Sword cultivation must be sword cultivation!

Lin Jun never expected that the personality of this little uncle of Shushan would be so irritable...... Without saying a word, across a courtyard, just out of the sword?

However, the effect of this sword was surprisingly good, and at least the entire papal palace was silent.

In the silence, Ning Yi's gloomy voice, which was the same as Xu Zang's, came.

"Don't say anything else, Ying Tianfu wants to pay me money......"

Yuan Lin was depressed for a while when he heard this, this door was cut down by you, and you still have to pay for it from Tianfu? If you hit the disciple, who will pay for it?

On the other side of the door, a young man who was tidying up his clothes slowly walked out, not long after Ning Yi returned to the mansion, he changed into a brand new clothes, and he didn't even have time to bathe, these noisy people from the Heavenly Mansion gathered in the mansion to make trouble...... It seems that you are not ready to leave yourself a little leisure?

He carried the fine snow, his eyes swept over carelessly, stopped at the injured Qin Hunt, and joked: "It's worthy of Qin Hunt, being beaten, the first thing I think about is to take revenge back, I don't have any other skills, it's quite fast to call friends and companions." ”

Qin Hunt's face was ugly, staring at Ning Yi.

Yuan Lin's eyes were also gloomy, and his teeth were itching with anger, Ning Yi said that the people around him were beasts, and they would only call friends for company, so what was it that he was called to help?

I have long heard that Xu Zang's sword qi ten years ago was also good, and his mouth was equally good, Xu Zang's realm was unknown, but Ning Yi had already shown his prominence before...... If you want to understand Xu Zang, you can get a glimpse of the leopard through the current Ning Yi, these two "sword cultivators" who speak and act in style, and look like they are carved out of the mold, have indeed reached the realm of "the unity of man and sword".

All the disciples of Ying Tianfu were eager to tear Ning Yi apart with their eyes.

Ning Yi only felt that such eyes were extremely familiar, and when he was on the top of the Holy Mountain of Jianhu Palace, the disciples behind Liu Shi also looked at themselves with such eyes...... For a while, with mixed feelings, Ning Yi sighed lightly: "Seeing you waste, it is exactly the same as Xu Zang's description. In the bottom of my heart, I have both relief and regret that I hate iron and steel...... Sure enough, the genius cultivators have different geniuses, but the stupid ones are about the same. ”

"You should Tianfu want to challenge me? Okay, welcome to the challenge, let Qingjun come to my mansion in person!"

Ning Yi stared at the cultivators in front of him and sneered: "Just with you stinky fish and rotten shrimp, you are also worthy of challenging me, are you not afraid of embarrassing Ying Tianfu?"

Yuan Lin clenched his long sword and stepped forward

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"Ning Yi, I bet on the dignity of the 'Tsing Yi Wet' line, and I want to have a fair battle with you! At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the law of the Great Sui testifies!"

Ning Yi plucked out his ears, pretending not to hear, and asked suspiciously, "A fair fight?"

Yuan Lin's face was ugly.

"You also deserve to fight fairly with me?What is the green shirt wet vein?" Ning Yi sneered, if he was not mistaken, Guan Qingping was the green shirt wet vein, when Xu Zang washed the sky with blood, he didn't know that he killed the great cultivator of the green shirt wet vein, and this faction was the jumping beam clown.

In terms of identity and status, the three words of green shirt wet cannot be compared with the little uncle of Shushan.

"Even if Qingjun comes, I can't look down on him, and I will never accept his challenge. Ning Yi took advantage of the situation to find a step, and said calmly: "You let Ye Hongfu from Luojia Mountain, and Cao Ran, the little candle dragon from the north, come, maybe I will take a look, or you call Luo Changsheng, the 'Immortal Man' of the Immortal Residence, they are qualified to fight with me fairly!"

When these words came out, Yuan Lin was shocked by Ning Yi's shamelessness.

Luojia Mountain has just announced the closure of the mountain, and Ye Hongfu, who is ranked second on the star list, was taken by the master to walk the world and train himself, and he will definitely not be able to return to Tiandu for a while.

As for the aimless wandering Northern Martial Artist Little Candle Dragon in the entire Great Sui World, he didn't know where he was at this time, Ye Hongfu was not in Tiandu, and it was a question whether Cao Ran would come to Tiandu.

The last immortal...... Yuan Lin has never dared to call him by his name, except for respect and worship, only respect and worship.

The three words Luo Changsheng are as important as a thousand pounds in the hearts of cultivators of the same generation...... Don't dare to blaspheme!

You Ning Yi also deserve to fight a fair fight with him?

Ning Yi glanced at the expressions of the disciples in front of the house, it was very similar to Yuan Lin, of course he knew what these people were thinking in their hearts, it was nothing more than scolding themselves for being shameless and being angry, but what else could they do?

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the challenge launched according to the law of the Great Sui, the other party just has the right not to accept it.

Ning Yi looked at the helpless appearance of these people and felt so ironic.

He suddenly said: "Yuan Lin, yes, I can accept your 'challenge'." ”

Yuan Lin was stunned for a moment, and then his face was strange.

Ning Yi paused and said with a smile: "But the premise is that ten thousand-year-old Sui Yang Beads are added as a bet...... I can give you some guidance, see that you also use a sword, it's not impossible for me to teach you, ten Sui Yang beads are not too much, right?"

What kind of challenge is this? Ten thousand-year-old Sui Yang Pearls!

Even if it is a life star, it is very expensive to pay such a huge price.

"How...... I know you can't afford it, but the academy can afford it, and the bad idea of blocking the door of my mansion must have come from the academy, right?" Ning Yi smiled and said: "Whoever gave you the idea, who do you go to ask for!" When Xu Zang held the fine snow, as soon as the sword came out of the sheath, it was ten thousand-year-old Sui Yang pearls, and the junior uncles of all dynasties were at this price, let that person touch his waist bag to see if he could bear the price of the fine snow out of the sheath. ”

When this sentence is spoken, it carries the meaning of coercion.

The fine snow is out of the sheath, and it wants to kill people, and it wants to see blood.

Xu Zang has always been murder and extortion at the same time.

Yuan Lin's face was a little pale, he looked at the snow-white long sword in Ning Yi's hand, the sword bones were craggy, slowly shining with a scorching light, and the heavy snow on the street was windless

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, surrounded Ning Yi and began to linger.

What kind of sword intent is this?

He thought of the sword that split the door of the mansion before, without warning, if Ning Yi used the sword like this, what would be the consequences? This is a madman, who is not afraid of the rules of the imperial city, beats Guan Qingping on Hongfu Street, provokes Qingjun, and now may not do crazy things.

"Qingjun's bad idea, right?"

Ning Yi carried the fine snow, stepped over the threshold of the Pope's Mansion, and looked condescendingly at the people in Ying Tianfu.

The sword aura is rugged.

A strong wind blows.

Ning Yi grinned: "I said that I would visit the Qingshan Mansion, it seems that that day will not be too long, let him wait for a long time, don't be in such a hurry." ”

The sword qi disappeared suddenly, and the stone that pressed on the hearts of the two little gentlemen in Ying Tianfu disappeared, and everyone let out a long breath.

Ning Yi smiled and said: "As for you, if you are willing to block here, you are not afraid of being embarrassed, then you are free, there is nothing special about my mansion, only the 'formation' is very good, especially the soundproof formation, the arrangement is exquisite, even if you are beating gongs and drums outside, and the noise is close to three streets, there will be no notice in the mansion." ”

When he said this, Ning Yi's voice specially accentuated the word "formation".

The last time I visited the Qingshan Mansion, the whereabouts of the visitor have not yet been clarified, and many people suspect that it is Ning Yi, and that visitor is a formation master.

After Ning Yi finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the people in Yingtianfu, and greeted the two linen-robed Taoists, no longer need to stand outside the door of the mansion, and go into the courtyard to rest together, there are two rooms vacant in the mansion, and the two Taoists can live in this mansion without going back to Taiqing Pavilion.

Yuan Lin laughed angrily, looked at the figure that left no room for action, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

"Ning Yi, good, good ......"

"What's good?" Ning Yi seemed to be reminded by his voice, and walked down again with the fine snow, the smile that originally greeted the linen-robed Taoist was fleeting, and he changed into a gloomy face, and the sword aura once again filled the street.

Ning Yi looked resentful.

He had the voice of a girl in his head.

This sword is clenched tightly in his hand, not only has his own sword intent, but also has the blessing of the girl in the house.

In the courtyard, Pei Fu pressed a finger on his eyebrows, and the invisible light of "Sword Hide" suddenly dispersed.

The two stone lions in the distance, grasping the minions of the base, exploded under the sword qi.

On the other side of the street, an entire stone wall clicked.

This gloomy scene is like a regional Yama traveling, and the sword aura is majestic and dignified, much stronger than before.

Yuan Lin was intimidated by such a magnificent sword aura, Ning Yi got closer and closer, he began to retreat step by step, unconsciously leaning against the wall, touching slightly, the wall behind him burst into a cobweb.

He looked at the young man with a gloomy face in shock, thinking to himself what kind of terrifying sword cultivation this was?

Sword Qi alone can do this...... I'm afraid I can really compete with Ye Hongfu and Cao Ran.

Here's what to do......

Is it really going to be a riot and kill people......

Yuan Lin's expression turned pale, and he saw Ning Yi stretching out a hand, palm up, and raised his finger.

The fingers of Pei Fuya in the courtyard pressed on the center of her eyebrows slightly, and the small street was surging.

Ning Yi said quietly.

"Lose money. ”

"Door money. ”

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