The easternmost part of Zhongzhou, the Heavenly Sword Sect!

"Qin Lingtian is too powerful, the sect is one against nine, completely crushing the other nine core disciples, and he is worthy of being the sect master's newly accepted personal disciple."

"I heard that he was originally a descendant of a small family in the Southern Regions, and he relied on his talent for chance, and in just a few years, he became a proud figure in the sky."

"Cut, what do you know, he has a good talent, but he also relied on the relationship of the eldest lady of the sect, Zhong Tingyue, to enter the Heavenly Sword Sect, otherwise I am afraid that he will still be spinning around in the place where birds don't in the Southern Regions. I also heard that the reason why the sect master would accept him as an apprentice was also the result of the eldest lady Zhong Tingyue maneuvering in the middle. Otherwise, what kind of character do you think the sect master is, how can he be easily accepted as a disciple? To put it bluntly, he, Qin Lingtian, is a soft eater! ”

One day in the audience, the male disciple of the Sword Sect looked at the high-spirited Qin Lingtian on the stage, and couldn't help but say sourly.

Anyway, he really wants to eat soft rice, why didn't the eldest lady take a fancy to him!

For Qin Lingtian, who is one against nine on the stage, some people in the audience are envious, and naturally some people are jealous.

Qin Lingtian on the stage had a long figure, majestic hair, a handsome face, and a trace of Ling Ran's extreme pride on his face, and many female cultivators' eyes lit up slightly after seeing it.

At this moment, an elder in the center of the square arrived and shouted, "Elder Ben announced that the first place in this Inner Gate Contest is Qin Lingtian. ”

After listening to the elder's announcement, the arrogance on Qin Lingtian's face became even stronger, and his face was full of spirit.

Qin Lingtian didn't mention how he was so high-spirited.

On the other side, after a series of unlucky incidents, Ji Wushuang finally joined Nangong Chen again.

It's a pity that when the two met again, because of Jiang Mengli, it was very unpleasant.

In addition, the steward of Jinling Commercial Bank kept troubleshooting her, saying that there was a problem with the spiritual herb elixir she sold, which caused them to lose customers, and she had to compensate for the loss or something.

It's really a joke, the spiritual herb elixir that she Ji Wushuang sells is planted in space, not to mention the year, even the aura is also very lush, I don't know how fresh it is.

How could there be a problem? This is simply touching her to slander her!

Ji Wushuang was almost angry, but Nangong Chen was still entangled with that woman named Jiang Mengli.

Although there is no relationship between her and Nangong Chen, I don't know why, Ji Wushuang is very unhappy when he sees the ambiguous appearance of the two of them, and he is very angry.

Because of this, Ji Wushuang has not paid attention to Nangong Chen for several days.

Hmph, whoever makes her unhappy, she will make whoever is unhappy!

"Nangong Chen, please don't follow me, okay?" Ji Wushuang stopped moving forward, turned back to Nangong Chen, who had been with her for several days, and said angrily in a cold voice.

"Shuang'er, listen to my explanation, I really have nothing to do with that Miss Jiang, I just saved her in the ice abyss, and there is really nothing else!"

Nangong Chen quickly came to Ji Wushuang's side, and while explaining, he wanted to take her hand.

How can he look at Jiang Mengli's woman, but she is boring, and she happens to be unfamiliar with life, so he has no refusal to be enthusiastic about Jiang Mengli.

Just when Nangong Chen's claws were almost touching Ji Wushuang's clothes, Ji Wushuang's eyes were cold, and the next second he slapped Nangong Chen out, accompanied by a painful snort.

This sudden scene, Nangong Chen couldn't come back to his senses, he didn't expect Ji Wushuang to actually do something to him.

"Don't touch me..."Ji Wushuang glanced indifferently at Nangong Chen on the ground, and said coldly.

Nangong Chen was frightened by her indifferent eyes, knowing that Ji Wushuang was probably real, not just a tantrum.

Hurriedly got up, ignoring Ji Wushuang's resistance, hugged her from behind, leaned against her back, and said eagerly: "Shuang'er... Believe it or not, I only have you in my heart..."

Ji Wushuang was angry, so naturally he didn't want to listen to his explanation, "Let go, your business has nothing to do with me, you don't need to explain to me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Ji Wushuang kicked at his life, and then ran away without looking back.

Nangong Chen fell to the ground in pain, his face turned pale, and he was almost about to become a eunuch.

"Twins... You're so ruthless, do you want to be a widow? Nangong Chen looked at Ji Wushuang's departing back and said bitterly.

When Ji Wushuang, who was not far away in front of him, heard this, his face instantly turned red, and the pace under his feet became faster and faster.

"That's... Ji Wushuang and Nangong Chen, it seems that the two seem to have an awkward quarrel! ”

Jiang Qing, who was originally traveling around, happened to pass by here, so the awkward scene between Nangong Chen and Ji Wushuang was seen by Jiang Qing.

Here, Nangong Chen saw that Ji Wushuang had run away, and was about to catch up, when suddenly!

Ji Wushuang, who was originally running rapidly in front of him, was smashed out by a fan that suddenly flew from nowhere.

"Bump..."!

"Ahh

"Twins..."

When Nangong Chen heard Ji Wushuang's screams, his face turned pale with fright, and he flew quickly in the direction of Ji Wushuang despite the pain caused by Ji Wushuang's kick.

By the time Nangong Chen rushed over, Ji Wushuang had already passed out and fell in a pool of blood.

"Twins..."

Nangong Chen felt that his heart was trembling, so he hurriedly went over, probed her snort, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was still breath, and then carefully checked it for her.

Jiang Qing was not far away, and the scene of Ji Wushuang being smashed by something and flying out just now was naturally seen.

"Shouldn't this be Cuiping Mountain?" Jiang Qing was stunned and looked at everything in front of her.

At this time, she also remembered that in the recent turn of seeing Ji Wushuang, there was a scene where she was accidentally injured by two Yuanying monks who were fighting in Cuiping Mountain.

Jiang Qing looked up, and sure enough, he saw two men fighting in mid-air not far away.

The young man in a black narrow-sleeved tunic robe flying in front of him had a pair of eyes as bright as stars on his beautiful and bewitching face!

The end is handsome and elegant, with a chic posture, Zhilan Yushu, and the elegance is unparalleled.

He was extremely fast, shooting fireballs behind him as he flew.

The man in yellow robe who was chasing after him was a middle-aged man with a beard, dodging and firing back, and he was in hot pursuit.

The young man waved his hand, knocked away the incoming ink, suddenly stopped, turned to the person behind him, and said, "You have been chasing for this long time, do you want to die?" The tone was very calm, as if he was talking about the good weather today.

The middle-aged man held a brush in his hand, and when he waved it, an aura like ink appeared, constantly throwing out chains of ink light at the man in Tsing Yi. Hearing this, his expression was slightly distorted, and he laughed wildly: "Hand over the things, I can leave you a whole corpse!" ”

The young man's face was paralyzed, and he didn't answer, but with a wave of his hand, he took the opponent's attacks one by one, and then raised his hand, and a red feather fan appeared in his hand.

Jiang Qing, who was far away, only felt that the temperature around her "boom" had soared, as if she was in a furnace, and she was instantly forced to sweat profusely, and the scorching sunlight before felt mild.

"Nine Purple Fire Fan!" I only heard the middle-aged man who was chasing him exclaim, and suddenly retreated.

The middle-aged man also turned pale, and then his eyes showed greed, but he couldn't help but sneer in his mouth: "You have just entered the Yuan Infant as a cultivator, this Nine Purple Fire Fan is at the level of a spiritual treasure, you have been chased by me for a long time, there must not be much spiritual power left, this Nine Purple Fire Fan is a magic weapon above the level of the god, can you urge it......"