Chapter 92: A Slap!!
Bian Lingxue had already felt the wind of Qing Ming's palm, and thought, I can only help you get here, and the rest depends on your life!
Just when Bian Lingxue closed her eyes, she felt a majestic vitality behind her body injected into her body, and her arm was straightened up, and she was matched with Qing Ming with one palm!
"Bang!"
When Qing Ming made a move, he noticed that something was wrong, because, in an instant, Bian Lingxue's whole person's vitality changed, but when Qing Ming wanted to use his palm, he felt as if something was attracting, so that Qing Ming couldn't put it away at all!
"Poof!"
Qing Ming spit out a mouthful of blood directly, if it weren't for the help of Qing Ye and Qing Que in the back to stabilize his body, Qing Ming's appearance would be far more embarrassed than now!
But that's it, Qingye and Qingque also received a lot of shock, so strong cultivation!
"This is what the Qingyun Sect did?"
Bian Lingxue turned around, but saw a middle-aged man in purple with one hand on his shoulder, his breath was breathtaking, and his blue eyes were like a pool of water in the abyss.
Don't think about it, naturally this person helped herself, Bian Lingxue glanced at it gratefully, no matter what the result is today, this person can still be regarded as saving his life!
"Go in and take a good look at those two rabbit cubs!" The man pushed his hand and directly sent Bian Lingxue to the cave, and then looked at the group of people in front of him, "That's how Qingyun Sect bullies juniors?"
"Who the do you think you are!" Qing Ming took a blow, and he didn't have a long memory, so he scolded directly, and Aoba couldn't stop it even if he wanted to!
Come to think of it, where can Qing Ming be so embarrassed in Qingyun Sect, let alone vomiting blood, even if it is a fight, it is to win more and lose less, how could he have thought that he would be embarrassed in front of so many people in Qingyun Sect!
"Oh, dare to speak out!"
"Bang! bang!"
Only three crisp sounds were heard, Qing Ming only felt a hot pain on his face, and when he touched his face, he was already red and swollen!
"You ......"
"Huh?" the man raised an eyebrow, "still not painful enough?"
Looking at that person, Qing Ming could only break his teeth and swallow it in his mouth, after all, his strength was not as good as others, even if he had great hatred, he could only endure it, if he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear it, and if he couldn't bear it, he would die!
Where have the descendants of Qingyun Sect seen such a scene, they usually don't have many opportunities to see the sect master, even if they do, the sect master is always high, where is it so embarrassing today, people fight, they don't even have the strength to fight back, what kind of person is this, how can it be so powerful?!
"Your Excellency, please ......"
"Smack!"
Before Qingque's words were finished, there was another crisp sound!
"Hiss!" This slap is a slap that the people around me feel pain in their mouths when they listen to it!
"Phew!" Qingque felt as if there was a hard thing in his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood, but saw his three teeth, mixed with blood!
Qingque was very honest this time, gritted his back molars, and didn't dare to say a word!
It's just that Bian Lingxue, who was secretly watching the scene outside in the cave, had already covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing!
Let you be amazing! You are amazing! It's not that you are beaten and dare not fight back! Let you pretend to be 13, yes, this is what you deserve!
Qingye took a breath of cool air, this person's cultivation is really terrifying, even if the three of his brothers combined, they are not necessarily this person's opponents, because, just now that person made a move, that person clearly didn't move even a moment in place!
Who could it be that there are people with such cultivation around the Fog Spirit Jungle? Could it be the Fog Spirit Tower......
But then Aoba denied himself again, because the owner of the Fog Spirit Building hadn't appeared for decades, how could he appear here at this juncture!
"Dare to ask Your Excellency...... "It's really on top, there's really no way, even if it's embarrassing, even if it's death, you have to die to understand it, Aoba asked the person in front of him!
"Fog Spirit Tower, Night Snow!"
The man replied lightly, and there were whispers around him in an instant, the Fog Spirit Building, it turned out to be the owner of the Fog Spirit Building!
The people around the Fog Spirit Jungle, who doesn't know the Fog Spirit Building, and who doesn't know that the Fog Spirit Building has a landlord who has cultivated into the Transformation Realm, even if this owner doesn't necessarily appear once in decades, but no one dares to move the Fog Spirit Building, as if it is a forbidden place, standing in the Fog Spirit Town!
"Night seniors, Qingyun Sect and Proud ......"
What Qingye said, Ye Yingxue naturally knew, as soon as he came back, he heard that someone was fighting in the Fog Spirit Building, and when he asked the next person, he knew that it was the heavy building that was not afraid of the sky and the earth, as for the other person, it was indeed beyond his expectations, a young man with a broken knife in his hand, the next day, this boy became famous in the Fog Spirit Town, Proud of the sky, this person is interesting!
"In three months, I will let Aotianxing go to Qingyun Sect. After Ye Yingxue finished speaking, he went into the cave with his hands behind his back and left a group of people outside.
Three months later, let Aotianxing go to Qingyun Sect! This means that for at least three months, Qingyun Sect will not be able to move Aotianxing no matter what, let alone Chonglou!
Aoba gritted his teeth: "I hope that the seniors will respect the covenant!"
Qingye really can't help it, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, if not, according to Ye Mingxue's temper just now, I'm afraid it's not impossible to destroy Qingyun Sect!
"Sect Master, isn't this a shame!" Qingque said to Qingye as he covered his leaky mouth.
Aoba sighed, even though he was about to be blown up by the night snow, he didn't dare to make any moves: "Shame on you, it's better to lose face than to lose your life!"
Seeing Ye Mingxue coming in, Bian Lingxue just wanted to kneel, but was pulled by Ye Mingxue: "The girl doesn't have to do this big gift!"
"Thank you seniors for your great kindness!" Bian Lingxue was supported by the night snow, and she couldn't kneel down at all, although she didn't thank her for her great grace, but now that she said thank you, Bian Lingxue really didn't know what to say.
Ye Yingxue walked to Chonglou and Ao Tianxing, put her hand on the meridians of the two people, and slowly lost some vitality: "Don't worry, I'll wake up in three days, and I'll send it to the Fog Spirit Building tonight!"
The next day, the people of the entire Wuling Town knew that the Qingyun Sect set out to catch Ao Tianxing and Chonglou, but they were hit with a nose of ash, as soon as people met, they naturally inevitably talked about it, and naturally there were more sayings, some people said that it was Ao Tianxing who shook the mouth of the Qingyun Sect, some people said that it was Chonglou, and some people said that it was the mysterious owner of the Wuling Building, although the statements were different, but the three sect masters of the Qingyun Sect were slapped in the face, and this matter was solid!
"Sect Master, this person's words are terrifying!Otherwise, ......" Qing Ming naturally heard some rumors of the wind in Mist Spirit Town, and naturally his chest was on fire, and he was slapped by someone, which was originally a shameful thing, but now it was spreading outside!
"What else, kill the Night Stygian Snow?" Aoba asked rhetorically, since last night's incident, when it comes to the Night Stygian Snow, the three of them hate it so much that the roots of their teeth itch, but they can only endure it, even if they can't bear it, they have to endure it!
Aoba's heart is actually even more depressed, this is really a shame, you two are embarrassed, it's okay now, even with Lao Tzu, he was slapped in the face!
Lao Tzu is not wronged! Lao Tzu is really not fanned by the night snow! However, there is really no place to reason about this matter, and you can't put up a notice, Aoba hasn't been slapped by the night snow, right? In that case, isn't there no silver three hundred taels here!
As soon as he thought of this, Aoba felt embarrassed on his face, you might as well slap me!