Sheng Hongyi endured Ji Mu's nagging for a while, and just when she was on the verge of patience, Leng Chen's cheerful and lively voice sounded outside:

"Little junior sister, I heard that you are out of the customs!"

Sheng Hongyi hurriedly raised his voice:

"Is it Senior Brother Leng? Yes, yes, Senior Brother Ji said that the Sword Conference has begun, this is not the first time I have come, and I want to join in the fun with Senior Brother. ”

She ran over and opened the door herself, causing both men to be stunned.

Ji Mu couldn't help but ponder, is the junior sister so familiar with Leng Chen? It's like seeing a long-lost loved one.

Leng Chen, on the other hand, was dazzled by a bright face that suddenly appeared from the door, and he couldn't even speak for a while.

Fortunately, the stunned eyes of the two were also short-lived.

Ji Mu is not likely to be entangled in such a trivial matter, even if he thinks Sheng Hongyi is strange, but he will not think deeply, let alone think that Senior Sister Sheng is to avoid his nagging.

And Leng Chen came back to his senses and was surprised to find:

"Little junior sister, you, you, you...... It seems that the cultivation has improved! ”

He remembered that she had only been in retreat for fifteen days, and what a terrible speed it was.

It's not because he subdued the burning evil.

The Excalibur recognizes the Lord, and it will inevitably be vigorous.

Giving back to the owner is also common.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help it again:

"Senior sister, don't you really consider coming to our Cold Sword Sect? My master is very good, haven't you seen it? ”

Can you get the Burning Evil God Sword to recognize the master, this qualification is actually not a sword cultivator? Don't come to the Cold Sword Sect?

Sheng Hongyi walked out decisively and refused mercilessly:

"The seniors are good, but compared to the Cold Sword Sect, I still like the Xuanchen Sect."

I mean it.

Xuanchenmen has a high status and is close to home, how good.

Besides, she didn't think about the Cold Sword Sect before, but now that she has offended the head, she doesn't even think about it.

Leng Chen sighed in disappointment, he was not a cowardly person. Soon the two changed the topic and chatted about the various treasures of the Cold Sword Sect.

Ji Mu has always been silent, the one who walked on the side, the three of them walked like this, the atmosphere was lively and harmonious.

Leng Chen chatted and sighed in his heart.

I don't know why, after seeing that little sister Sheng was surrounded by a group of bigwigs that day, and her face did not change, his love for her between men and women suddenly faded like a tide.

Every time he saw her, he only felt a sense of sincere admiration now.

He thought, Xu knew in his own heart that he was not as good as Sheng Hongyi.

Senior Sister Sheng is someone who can speak on an equal footing with the Avatar Monk.

How dare he continue to cherish and pity her as a little junior sister?

Unexpectedly, he liked a girl for the first time, but this affection disappeared in less than a day.

However, there is nothing wrong with this, Leng Chenxin said.

If you can't be a Taoist couple, you can be a friend, if you are a threesome, you must have my teacher, the three of them are now walking together, without thinking deeply, Leng Chen felt that he had fallen a lot, and the other two had many shining points worthy of his humble learning.

The three of them went out of the sect and arrived at the foot of Lingxi City.

At the Sword Conference, heroes from all over the world gathered.

Even standing in the city at will, Sheng Hongyi could also feel the movement of sword qi.

However, unlike the slaughtering edge in the Sword Tomb, the sword qi here is many and mixed, but the good and the bad are uneven.

Sheng Hongyi could even feel the two sword cultivators passing by, the sword qi scattered from the swords on their backs was entangled, and they also interacted quite intimately.

It's just because, the sword of one of the sword cultivators has abundant water attributes, while the other sword has a spirit crystal with abundant wood aura on the hilt.

Water and wood are born together, don't the two feel that the other party has signed a contract?

Since he knew that his physique was close to his soul, Sheng Hongyi gradually adapted to his own physique.

For being able to "smell" and "feel" the aura, Sheng Hongyi has long been commonplace.

As far as she is concerned, she even regards these sword qi and aura as living creatures.

Whoever let them in front of her, really behaved very actively.

The streets of Lingxi City are no longer the same as the day when Sheng Hongyi first came.

There are many large and small rings on the flat ground, and they are not lively from far and near.

There are swordsmen, there are gamblers, and quite a few people are peddling things related to swords.

What sword spikes, sword stones, sword techniques, scabbards, sword sacs, and so on.

It's not lively.

The three of them don't have any purpose for the time being, and they take a leisurely stroll around to take a look.

After walking for a while, Sheng Hongyi paused at his feet, and his eyes glared fiercely.

However, the eight-foot man who was warned by Sheng Hongyi with his eyes, with two heavy swords on his back, did not take this in his eyes at all, but intensified it.

He snorted provocatively from his nose and squirted out a "hum" word, staring at Sheng Hongyi with tiger eyes, staring at Sheng Hongyi with a tigerish eye and unabashedly, and spit out a sentence contemptuously:

"Little girl."

Sheng Hongyi's faces were all cold, and before Ji Mu Lengchen moved, Sheng Hongyi's hand was raised, and a palm-shaped fire mark flew out of her hand and headed towards the big man's face.

She moved too fast and too unexpectedly, so that the fire mark had already hit her face, and the big man reacted!

He let out an "ah" and hurriedly began to extinguish the fire on his face, hair, and beard, so as not to be embarrassed.

There was a burst of laughter all around.

The big man obviously didn't expect Sheng Hongyi to be so bold and the fire was not difficult to extinguish, but he lost face, and he couldn't afford this loss.

He stood like an iron tower, roared, and rushed towards Sheng Hongyi with an angry curse:

"You are so bold, I don't want to live anymore!"

Before he could get closer, a sword light blasted, the sword momentum was surprisingly sharp, and he didn't leave his hand, the big man didn't pay attention, fell back to the ground, and then raised his head, he was already resisted by a blue ink sword.

Leng Chen's always warm and smiling face was gloomy at this time, and the wind and rain were coming, so he said coldly:

"Who are you, Lao Tzu?"

This is the Cold Sword Sect, his territory, someone is so rude to the little junior sister, he can't bear it.

The big man raised his eyes and looked at the three people who came to cultivate either in the middle stage of foundation building or in the early stage of foundation building.

He is in the late stage of foundation building, and his sword cultivation is already super powerful, not to mention a person like him who learns heavy swords.

On the list of rivers and lakes, he is a person with a name and a surname, a head and a face.

"What's the matter? The little white face stands out for the little girl's skin? Then you can call me Daddy too! ”

The big man laughed wildly, and he didn't cry when he saw the coffin.

Leng Chen laughed angrily, the Qingmo sword was sent out without hesitation, and the big man was not to be outdone, a black sword arrived, and when he saw the move, sparks flew everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already made dozens of moves.

The big man is very cheap, and continues to provoke:

"Little Niangpi is Little Niangpi, two love brothers, which one is real?"

"Why don't you make a furnace with me?"

As soon as he said a few words, he suddenly saw three hot black swords rushing towards him like red-hot soldering irons.

In my ears, a female voice came:

"Senior Brother Leng, get up!"

(End of chapter)