"Do you think you don't have to take responsibility for spreading rumors?"

An indifferent and familiar male voice sounded slowly.

The outside world suddenly fell silent.

Jing Yuetao immediately came out from behind Brother Hutou, and saw Mo Qingjun standing about ten meters behind Ruan Sirou, and Fan Si suddenly appeared in front of him.

Mo Qingjun held Fan Si in his left hand, staring at Ruan Sirou with an expressionless face, his tone was as cold as frost, "Come!" Life and death! ”

No one expected that Mo Qingjun would have to fight Ruan Sirou to death as soon as he came up.

Most people don't know who Mo Qingjun is, but Ruan Sirou is a prestigious elder of the Shengyue Sect, and he has been in the Mahayana period for tens of thousands of years.

Moreover, she has the background of the Sheng Yue Sect, and almost no one dares to mess with her. Ruan Sirou looked back at Mo Qingjun, she didn't pretend anymore, got up and sneered: "Who are you?" ”

"Yuetao's Taoist companion, Mo Qingjun."

"Just you? How dare you? ”

Some time ago, Mo Qingjun went back to the Eastern Regions to discuss the matter of demon cultivation with Shengyue Sect, and at that time, Ruan Sirou went to the Northern Regions in order to be with Yun Luoqing.

Therefore, her memory is still in the stage when Mo Qingjun was robbed of Jingyue Peach by Yun Luoqing but did not have any resistance, in her opinion, Mo Qingjun is a soft persimmon, and his strength is surprisingly weak.

How dare such a person shout in front of her?

Mo Qingjun didn't have any nonsense, and coldly spit out a word:

"Come!"

Although there are not many words, the provocation is surprisingly strong.

The clay figure still has three points of fire, not to mention Ruan Sirou!

Jing Yuetao had little stars in her eyes, turned out of the counter, ran towards Mo Qingjun, and threw herself into his arms.

Hug it first, she was afraid that she would not have the strength to fight Mo Qingjun after a while.

Mo Qingjun hugged her waist and stared at Ruan Sirou's gaze full of provocation.

Ruan Sirou did not flinch, and raised her sword to meet the enemy.

Mo Qingjun patted Jing Yuetao's back, gently pushed her to Yun Luoqing's side, and gently instructed: "You step aside, be careful not to get hurt." ”

Jing Yuetao smiled and retreated.

After knowing why Yun Luoqing wanted to get close to Jingyue Tao, Mo Qingjun no longer resisted, he believed that his lotus must have other encounters, and he also believed that she was loyal to him.

Of course, he is no different.

Seeing Jing Yuetao retreat to Yun Luoqing and Hongshuang's side, Mo Qingjun was relieved.

These two demon beasts are very strong, and with their protection, Jing Yuetao will definitely not have an accident.

Mo Qingjun turned his head, stared at Ruan Sirou, his fingertips stroked the strings, and drew a string of syllables, and his momentum instantly climbed to the peak, and the strength of the Mahayana period was fully revealed.

Ruan Sirou was stunned, "You, you are in the Mahayana stage?" ”

Mo Qingjun didn't answer, Fan Si hung in front of him, the wind swept through his robe, and three thousand ink hair fluttered behind his back.

It was as if someone had re-injected his soul and let out a humming sound.

The ink-black body of the piano crossed the red golden streamer, and the golden auspicious clouds appeared, and a looming dragon shadow churned among the clouds, and the constantly flowing patterns showed its extraordinary.

Mo Qingjun could clearly feel the excitement of Fan Si.

Although the heaven-level spirit weapon is not as good as the waste-level spirit weapon, it gives birth to a physical and character-level spirit spirit, but in this world, the world's waste-level spirit weapon is rarely born, and for Mo Qingjun, Fan Si is enough.

On the contrary, like Jing Yuetao, although she has the Jade Rabbit Seal of the desolate spirit weapon, her own strength can't even do it to urge the spirit weapon.

Seeing Mo Qingjun's real character, Ruan Sirou immediately clenched the spirit sword in her hand, her sword was also heaven-level, and she was not afraid of Fan Si in Mo Qingjun's hand.

However, when he saw Fan Si, he heard someone exclaim:

"It's Van Si! Qu Weilan's weapon! Heaven-level top grade! ”

"Wasn't this piano put away by Qu Yiqing after Qu Weilan's death? How could it be in Mo Qingjun's hands? This is Qu Weilan's relic! ”

Everyone didn't know how Fan Si fell into the hands of Mo Qingjun, and they were extremely curious, this was a heaven-level high-grade spiritual weapon!

Money can't buy it!

Yun Luoqing was also very curious, and asked Jing Yuetao in a low voice, "Why is this qin in his hand?" ”

Jing Yuetao's eyes bent into a crescent moon with a smile, and she replied, "I bought it for 30,000 high-grade spirit stones!" ”

None of the people around her who heard her answer believed her.

Just kidding, a heaven-level spirit weapon is a spirit weapon that can't be begged for, let alone a heaven-level high-grade spiritual weapon, 30,000 high-grade spirit stones are sent to call Huazi?

Is Qu Yiqing the one who lacks the 30,000 high-grade spirit stones?

Although many people didn't believe it, Yun Luoqing and they believed it, after all, Jing Yuetao hadn't deceived them yet, and there was no need.

So, Yun Luoqing showed an extremely envious expression, and said in his heart: I also want to spend 30,000 high-grade spirit stones to buy a heaven-level spirit weapon!!

Soon, Jing Yuetao said again: "However, this is the price that Elder Qu gave me, at that time I said that I would give the qin to Qingjun, and he asked to meet with Qingjun, I don't know what they talked about, but Elder Qu finally gave the qin to Qingjun, which Qingjun earned himself." ”

Yun Luoqing understood that there was a story between Qu Yiqing and Fan Si, but he still couldn't help but snort, his tone was sour, deliberately yin and yang, "Qu Yiqing is so generous!" ”

While they were talking, Mo Qingjun stretched out his hand and put it on top of Fan Si hanging in front of him, his fingertips plucked on the strings, and the sound of the piano was like a sharp blade, hitting Ruan Sirou endlessly.

He already likes to play the qin, and as early as the moment he got Fansi, he directly adapted to using the qin as a weapon.

Ruan Sirou swung her sword to resist the sound of the qin, trying to get close to Mo Qingjun between the sound of the qin falling, but the sound of the qin was too dense, like countless sharp blades, constantly attacking her.

She could only resist while waiting for an opportunity.

After the first few temptations, Mo Qingjun also understood what she wanted to do, so she deliberately sold a flaw to lure her into the bait.

Ruan Sirou saw the flaw, quickly stepped forward and stabbed it with a sword.

The corners of Mo Qingjun's lips smiled, and he easily dodged, and his figure appeared two meters away.

Ruan Sirou quickly suppressed the anger in her heart and continued to attack.

Jing Yuetao took out the chair and melon seeds from the storage space, and watched the excitement while eating melon seeds.

As a refiner with no force value, Jing Yuetao completely gave up fighting by herself very early, and was instead keen to watch others fight.

Anyway, the sword is not stabbed on one's body, and the pain is not one's pain, it is so lively and fragrant!

Her eyes focused on Mo Qingjun, the tall figure was as chic as the wind, using the piano as a weapon, looking even more elegant.

The sound of this piano is sonorous and powerful, and it is completely different from the beautiful sound that Jing Yuetao heard in Liuguang Garden.

Tsk, she's just good-looking!

Fights look good too!

After Mo Qingjun teased Ruan Sirou a few times, he used all his strength to win within ten moves, and a sharp piano note was slightly offset, attacking Ruan Sirou's collarbone, and suddenly a crisp sound of bones cracking sounded, and blood splattered.

Ruan Sirou fell to the ground, reaching out to clutch her collarbone, the pain making her face crumple.

If it weren't for Mo Qingjun's attack to move her neck, I was afraid that she would have died by this time.

Looking at Ruan Sirou's miserable appearance, Jing Yuetao suddenly became energetic, and said in her heart: It's time for me to appear!

She immediately put away the melon seeds, got up and stood in front of Ruan Sirou, looked down at her condescendingly, and sneered:

"At the beginning, you punished me for copying books and sweeping the floor, and forced me to betray the secrets of the City of Ten Thousand Beasts, did you ever think that there would be today?"

The onlookers watched with relish, and it can be said that the drama they watched today is worth many years before.

Ruan Sirou didn't have anything to say, but looking up at Jing Yuetao's arrogant face, she suddenly became a little angry and asked rhetorically:

"Why don't you say I let you learn etiquette?"

It's okay not to mention this, as soon as Jing Yuetao's temples were mentioned, she jumped suddenly, "You can pull it, you don't really care for me, but you can better restrain me if you learn etiquette, do you dare to say the topic of the end of my etiquette class to let people know?" ”

Jing Yuetao wanted to smash those questions on her face as she spoke, but when the words came to her mouth, she still swallowed them.

Because there is a person involved in this matter.

Su Chen.

From the very beginning, Su Chen helped her and couldn't pull Su Chen into the water.

Jing Yuetao endured it, "Forget it, let's save some face for Sheng Yuezong!" ”

She continued: "In addition to that incident, there is also our Xuantian Sect, as soon as I saw you, you wanted to destroy our Xuantian Sect and support the Immortal Sect.

"Obviously, our Xuantian Sect didn't do anything wrong, and we won the Immortal Sect, just because of your frivolous words, you almost killed everyone in our sect!

"If it weren't for Elder Su's suggestion that the Immortal Sect had colluded with the Demon Cultivator, maybe the Xuantian Sect would have been destroyed by you!

"A femme fatale like you, I'll make a deal with you? Hum! Dream! Maybe you're still thinking about how to kill me! I really think everyone else is stupid! ”

Jing Yuetao scolded in one breath, and her heart was a lot happier.

Ruan Sirou made another pretentious gesture, "Heh, I know!" Yes, in your heart, I am indeed vicious, but everything I do is for our Shengyue Sect, what is wrong with me? ”

Jing Yuetao was speechless, it was not that she had nothing to refute, but it was the first time she had seen a person with such a thick skin.

has been exposed, and she can still make excuses for her behavior like this, as if what she did was not doing something wrong, but everything was for the sect, and suddenly it became great.

Just as Jing Yuetao was thinking about how to go back, a familiar voice sounded:

"You bad woman, don't embarrass the sect outside! For yourself or for the sect, you know it in your own heart! ”

It was Murong Jian's voice.

Ruan Sirou's breath froze, and she looked at the person in disbelief.

She just felt that there was no high-level of the Shengyue Sect here, so she said these words, which Cheng thought, the Demon King of the Shengyue Sect actually came!

"Xiaojian, don't get me wrong, I, I didn't mean that, it was Elder Su who said that she was very special, I just wanted her to learn etiquette, she is an ignorant bun, she will not collide with you if she learns etiquette, I really do this for the good of the sect!"

"You bad woman, who are you scolding for being a dirt bun?" Murong Jian's anger surged, and his face turned red.

Although he felt that Jing Yuetao had learned etiquette the same as not learning, he couldn't say it.

Ruan Sirou hurriedly replied: "No, I said the wrong thing, don't be angry!" ”