The distance of more than ten zhang is not too far for a martial artist, but under Wang Xuefei's seemingly unintentional slowdown, it is enough for both sides to have enough time to observe their opponents. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As the distance narrowed, Wang Xuefei became more and more glad for her decision to stop just now.

The young man on the other side, who was called Senior Brother Lin by Lin Meier, didn't seem to be anything unusual about ordinary people when he looked at it, but in fact it was even more terrifying than he initially judged.

If you judge from the conventional judgment of a martial artist, the aura shown by the young man is not strong, although there are also martial arts cultivators, but they are still much worse than themselves, and even compared with the waste Wei Wenjing next to him, they are a line worse.

But Wang Xuefei felt an extremely rare coercion from the other party, which was a momentum that arose from the inside out after countless battles.

The disciples in the Chixiao Pavilion are not lacking in combat experience because of the various battle ranking systems of the sect, but although that kind of combat experience is beneficial to cultivation, it is different from the momentum of the young man at this moment.

The momentum of the other party is more like an aura that has precipitated after many battles between life and death, and it is not comparable to ordinary battles.

And this kind of momentum, Wang Xuefei has only felt it from a few core disciples, but she knows that the reason why the core disciples have this kind of momentum is related to their special training methods.

To be honest, Wang Xuefei doesn't want to admit in her heart that a peer will have this kind of momentum that she doesn't have, but after reality appears, she won't really think that she doesn't exist.

While Wang Xuefei was carefully observing Lin Zheng, the latter was also looking at the other party inadvertently.

I have to say that from the perspective of the opposite sex, Wang Xuefei does have the root cause of her pride. Although in terms of appearance, the other party is not the best-looking Lin Zheng has ever seen, but the other party has a kind of charm that ordinary women do not have.

This kind of flattery is not as explicit as those lustful women in Thunder Prison City, but a more restrained and invisible attraction.

Peach eyes and willow eyebrows, a pretty nose and cherry mouth, especially a beautiful mole on the corner of the other party's mouth, make her smile and smile, even more charming.

Of course, these are a bit trivial compared to Wang Xuefei's hegemonic figure.

Under the backdrop of a restructured uniform, the girl's bumpy figure became more and more prominent, and with a face of at least eight points, Wang Xuefei, a female disciple who was not outstanding in the Chixiao Pavilion, immediately rose by two levels.

And Wang Xuefei is obviously very good at taking advantage of herself, just saying that the other party who is walking towards her with a giant bow on her back is obviously quite meaningful.

Warriors with bows and crossbows are generally accustomed to carrying their weapons with them, but it does not mean that putting them in a Qiankun bag will affect the speed of their shots. On the contrary, it may be disgusting at the original speed.

And at this moment, Wang Xuefei turned the giant bow upside down, which made his pair of already proud twin peaks swell under the separation of the slender bowstring.

Wang Xuefei's seemingly inadvertent cleverness not only made her scheming not obtrusive, but made the other party, who should be a little charming, a little more heroic as an ordinary woman.

Coupled with the waist that the other party inadvertently twisted at this moment, it was simply a criminal move.

However, Wang Xuefei's twisted waist is not full of dust like an ordinary woman, but full of martial arts style.

For the opposite sex, any of these traits are enough to become a temptation that is difficult to refuse, not to mention that they are perfectly integrated.

This can be seen from the silly boy beside him, although the other party looks at a fierce gaze from time to time, most of the attention is still on Wang Xuefei.

If Lin Zheng was very wary of Wang Xuefei, an inner female disciple, then the kid beside her, Lin Zheng had never paid any attention to it.

Although from the point of view of cultivation, the other party is still faintly higher than Lin Zheng. But whether it is in cultivation or mentality, the gap between the other party and Wang Xuefei is not half a star.

How many threats a martial artist can have who can't even control his own desires, even before Lin Zheng has cultivated, is very clear about this.

At a distance of three or four steps, Wang Xuefei and the two stopped, and the two looked at each other.

"You are also a disciple of Chixiao?" Wang Xuefei asked softly, her attitude was much better than before.

Under normal circumstances, being asked by such a beautiful woman, ordinary people are somewhat panicked and don't know how to respond, but for Lin Zheng, there doesn't seem to be any difference at all.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Lin Zheng's rhetorical question undoubtedly showed all the emotions in his heart at the moment.

Lin Zheng is such a character, for the person he approves, no matter what abnormal behavior the other party makes, he can accept it. However, if he doesn't like it, he doesn't bother to say a word.

If it weren't for Lin Meier's presence, Lin Zheng wouldn't know what he would do.

As soon as Lin Zheng's words came out, the scene was frozen, even if Wang Xuefei was self-contained, she not only frowned slightly.

She really couldn't figure out why the other party was so hostile to her, and if it was for the arrow just now, it was understandable.

But with Wang Xuefei's experience of knowing people, Lin Zheng's attitude may not have just appeared, but has some special established reasons.

Wang Xuefei treated others by herself, and her first feeling was that Lin Meier had said something bad about herself, but her understanding of Lin Meier made him immediately deny this idea, if the other party was really a person who was telling right and wrong, he would not be under his control for so many years.

Wang Xuefei was silent, but Wei Wenjing, who was standing beside her, couldn't bear it.

"Don't you understand people's words, Miss Wang asked if you are a disciple of Chixiao Pavilion. ”

Because of Wang Xuefei's obstruction, Wei Wenjing also knew that he had no chance to make a move, but he still had a lot of doubts about what happened just now, and naturally there was no good tone on his lips.

Lin Zheng really didn't take Wei Wenjing in his eyes, but it didn't mean that he would ignore the other party's provocation.

"Do you want to die? Glancing at the other party, Lin Zheng said leisurely, but murderous intent loomed in his eyes.

Because she was thinking about the inexplicable hostility from Lin Zheng, Wang Xuefei didn't see it, but she knew Wei Wenjing's character, and the other party had always been domineering in the sect because of Lu Ran's relationship.

Lin Zheng's words are simply Chiguoguo's provocation, and with Wei Wenjing's style, I am afraid that it is unbearable at all. In order not to let the other party affect herself, Wang Xuefei hurriedly opened her mouth to block it.

"Wen Jing! Don't be impulsive. ”

To Wang Xuefei's surprise, the people around her did not react as expected, but did not say a word.

Subconsciously glanced back, Wang Xuefei saw an inexplicable fear in Wei Wenjing's eyes.

What's going on, although Wei Wenjing is not a weapon, he will not be scared like this because of a sentence.

Realizing that something was wrong, Wang Xuefei looked back at Lin Zheng, but the other party had a harmless expression on his face, and after sensing his reaction, the other party showed a smile.

At this moment, Wang Xuefei suddenly regretted her rash move just now, maybe the young man in front of her was more difficult to deal with than she expected.