Qin Tian's eyes did not change in the slightest, but his fair and slender right hand gently grasped the hilt of the sword, this gentle movement had a bit of a dusty taste, looked at Meng Lingyun, and said seriously: "Then do you believe that I will kill you here?"

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"Kill me?" Meng Lingyun seemed to have heard the best joke in the world, turned his head to several young women on the side and smiled: "Did you hear it, this kid said that he wanted to kill me, do you believe it?"

"Giggles, Senior Brother Meng is laughing!"

"Senior Brother Meng's strength is unique to the outside gate, how can the ants of the Peerless Hall be able to shake it!"

"The mantis arm blocking the car is nothing more than that, the Wushuang Hall is full of things that don't know the height of the sky!"

The women who had been commented on by Qin Tian before did not give up this opportunity at all, leaving no room to hit Qin Tian, and at the same time expressing their hearts to Meng Lingyun.

In the distance, the disciples of the Wushuang Hall were all angry, especially Jiang Jiao, whose faces were gloomy and terrifying, these girls were really vicious, and they all scolded the disciples of the Wushuang Hall who were present.

Many disciples of the Wushuang Hall were about to draw their swords and rise up, but when they thought that the object of the other party's bullying was Qin Tian, this thought immediately disappeared, but the disgust for Qin Tian in their hearts was even stronger, and it was this scum that made the sect humiliated.

In the face of the ridicule of these warblers and Yanyan, Qin Tian's eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without waves, and these ridicules were like an oncoming breeze to him.

Rao is Wu Ritian was a little annoyed, damn, these shameless girls, why did they find Meng Lingyun, not Lao Tzu, his obscene eyes narrowed slightly, Wu Ritian took a step forward, and his tone became extremely cold: "Covering the ancient country of the sea, Meng Lingyun!"

"Do you dare?" Wu Ritian's voice was like the cold wind of the cold winter moon, making people feel like they were in an ice cellar.

Qin Tian's eyes changed slightly, he didn't expect this obscene little fat man to actually stand up at this moment, and he felt more and more that this little fat man was pleasing to the eye.

Meng Lingyun's pupils locked slightly, and for the first time, he looked directly at Wu Ritian in front of him, wearing a dirty Cape Pavilion robe, with an extremely ordinary face, and there was a bit of beauty between his eyebrows.

This is a very ordinary disciple of the Cape Pavilion, but Meng Lingyun has a feeling of trance, under this harmless face of humans and animals hides a demon, like a scorpion in the dark.

"Wu Ritian, don't embarrass Haijiao Pavilion!"

"This is the grudge between the Ancient Kingdom of the Sea and the Wushuang Palace, what are you kid involved in!"

"Get out of here!"

When the disciples of Haijiao Pavilion saw Wu Ritian come forward, they all shouted in a low voice.

Wu Ritian obviously didn't take these disciples of Haijiao Pavilion seriously, flipped his hand, and a bamboo sword quietly appeared.

The sound of the warbler and the swallow swallow around them fell silent in vain, and after half a ring, these young women all giggled, the flowers and branches of laughter trembled, and the twin peaks on their chests trembled even more, and the waves were turbulent and dizzying.

"Can this bamboo sword kill people?"

"You can easily cut off this bamboo sword, is this little fat man in Haijiao Pavilion teasing the sisters?"

"Senior brothers of Haijiao Pavilion, please take this little fat man away, and release it at such a serious moment!"

A girl with a ponytail giggling, her freckled little face flushed.

The disciples of Haijiao Pavilion all had dark faces, and even some disciples had no face to continue to watch, and directly turned around and walked to the bonfire in the distance.

Wu Ritian's eyes reluctantly moved away from the twin peaks that were shaking together, and turned to Meng Lingyun with a strange expression: "On the way of the avenue, the ultimate cultivation can cover the sky with one hand, and cut off the heaven and earth with an inch of grass, every grass and tree can be used as a sword, let alone a bamboo sword?"

Having said that, Wu Ritian complained in his heart, if it weren't for the old man's dead rules, Lao Tzu would not have eaten enough and had nothing to do with a bamboo sword and wandered around.

"You are not my opponent!" Meng Lingyun looked at the bamboo sword in Wu Ritian's hand thoughtfully, then shook his head again, raised his hand casually, and pointed at Qin Tian and said: "This is your little brother, his courage is good, but his personality is similar to yours, and he doesn't know how thick the sky is!"

In an aggressive tone, Meng Lingyun directly ignored Wu Ritian's actions, which made the disciples of the Ancient Kingdom of the Sea behind him chuckle.

Wu Ritian's face was slightly hot, he was ignored in front of so many girls, this is a shameful thing, he raised his sword, and was about to make a move, when a calm voice passed through his ears like a breeze: "It's my little brother!"

A slender figure walked out slowly, Qin Tianxiejun's face was like a spring breeze, but there was no smile in his dark eyes, but a piercing coldness, sweeping over the female disciples of the ancient country of the sea, and said secretly, these girls like to be ridiculed, or does their face seem to have the potential to be ridiculed?

"Fat dun, everyone has come to the door by name, how can I, the boss, hide behind and watch the excitement!" Qin Tianyun raised his sword lightly, and the sword oozing blood pointed coldly at Meng Lingyun, under the moon, this sword was full of fierceness, and said, "Draw the sword!"

Draw your sword! Just two words, revealing the edge.

Meng Lingyun's pupils shrank sharply, he didn't expect Qin Tian to be so strong, and he would dare to be so arrogant without the ruthless protection of the sword, pointing at the sword and forcing him to draw the sword, hum!

Sen Leng smiled slowly at the corner of Meng Lingyun's mouth, Meng Lingyun gently held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, slowly drew the sword, and said: "I heard that you are a waste of the Wushuang Palace, and you are only a middle-level asset after practicing in the outer gate for several years, and even tried in vain to pursue the concubine of the Son of God, and the dantian was abolished, but I didn't expect to enter the land of the imprisoned demons and suddenly rise, there must be an adventure, hand over the adventure you get, I can spare you from dying." ”

Meng Lingyun's words made the surrounding atmosphere suddenly strange, especially the people of the Wushuang Palace, thinking of all the rumors that Mo Xiao thought, as well as his recent performance, he had long been suspicious, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Now he was stabbed out by Meng Lingyun, revealing a greedy look, staring at Qin Tian deadly, even the sword's ruthless gaze was also invested.

The blade is out of the body, killing the sky, if the nine days are cold, freezing people's minds.

The tension was tense, and the whole atmosphere was completely tense at this moment, and the big war was about to break out.

"It's interesting now, Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother Zhong, who do you think will win?" Lin Yiyun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his narrow beautiful eyes looked at Qin Tian and Meng Lingyun, and asked with interest.

Jiang Jian and Zhong Changfeng secretly smiled bitterly, this implied that the senior sister's hatred for Qin Tian seemed to go straight to the bones, the two were silent for a while, but there was a little more regret in their eyes when they looked at Qin Tian.

Lin Yiyun's slender eyelashes moved slightly, and her moist jade lips opened slightly, and said, "In this battle, Qin Tian will die!"

The cold voice was like a death sentence, which sealed Qin Tian's fate.

However, at the moment when the war was about to ignite, a lubricated and thin voice entered the valley with the night wind, and said slowly: "Hey, this is not Senior Brother Meng!"

Meng Lingyun's body trembled slightly, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"It's really Brother Meng!" The silver bells that chirped like yellow warblers are getting closer and closer, and a young girl appeared in the valley where the light and darkness of the fire changed, a silver embroidered lace dress could not hide the delicate figure, a black green silk stretched softly along the curve, the night breeze was slow, the green silk swayed slightly, filled with a youthful and beautiful atmosphere, the girl had a pair of delicate eyes like the moon, and its willow eyebrows were bent like the moon, embellished with a delicate jade face as white as snow, without any flaws,

The girl pursed her mouth, a slight smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth, the eyes like the moon blinked gently, making people feel intoxicated in it, especially in the valley mouth where the light was slightly dim, these moving eyes were like the bright moon slowly rising on the sea, under the gaze of these eyes, whether it was the woman present or the youth, there was a feeling of affirmation, this delicate woman like the moon was like a fairy in the painting, with the unique gentleness of the women in the water towns of the south of the Yangtze River, this temperament, they saw it for the first time.

The girl's clear eyes fell on Meng Lingyun and Qin Tian who were holding the sword, this scene broke the hearts of the young people present, especially Wu Ritian, who muttered to himself in his heart: "Such a beautiful girl is the concubine of Meng Lingyun's little white face?"

Meimu stared at the two people facing each other, the girl spit out a blue breath, and said timidly: "Senior Brother Meng, Uncle asked me to bring you a message, in the land of the imprisoned demons, you kid don't mess around, otherwise you will come back and pass it on to your fiancée, it doesn't matter if you hurt your brother, but if your sister-in-law passes it on to your father and makes your mother have something, then the entire ancient country of the sea is finished." ”

This incomparably large amount of information made the minds of the people in the entire valley blank, and even Qin Tian was stunned......

The girl's voice is as crisp as a pearl falling on a jade plate, swaying in the wind, quiet and pleasant.

The entire valley was in vain, and it was only after Qin Tian heard it that he accepted the amount of information in this sentence.

Meng Lingyun's face was more changeable, annoyed, gloomy, angry, and even violent.

Qin Tian had never seen a person's expression change so much in such a short period of time, just like the face change in Peking Opera in his previous life.

Qin Tian's eyes raised slightly, staring at this slender shadow.

There was a slight smile on the delicate little face, and the timid appearance was extremely cute, but Qin Tian had a strange feeling, how could this Nizi be a little secretly snickering.

The girl blinked her delicate eyes, and the shallow smile at the corner of her mouth gradually spread, until finally she laughed without any image, and said: "Sister knows, Meng Lingyun, you kid will definitely be scared, giggles, look at your bear-like cold sweat, embarrassed!"

This sudden scene made countless people stunned, is this still the girl who saw Youling in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River before?

At this moment, it seemed that countless heartbreaking voices sounded.

The male disciple of the Ancient Kingdom of the Sea was even more cold sweating, damn, it was really this little witch, I was almost deceived by her disguise.

The tense atmosphere turned invisible under the girl's words.

The green muscles jumped violently, Meng Lingyun's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and his handsome face was even a little distorted.

Qin Tian clearly saw the killing intent passing in the other party's eyes, and at this moment, Meng Lingyun had lost his former calmness and demeanor.