002 Climb for the master

Rong Hui looked at the person and said expressionlessly: "How can this seat sweep away the filth of the Ethereal Peak bully people? But Young Master Bian hugged this rebel in front of his fiancΓ©e, I am afraid that he will not take me seriously." ”

Seeing Bian Xu, Rong Hui frowned.

Why is the doppelganger blind and looking at such a sharp-beaked monkey cheek thing.

Bian Xu looked at Rong Hui's miserable half of his face, and his heart jumped with restlessness.

What made him even more angry was that Rong Hui swept the disciples of the Xianyin Sect out of the house regardless of his face.

Rong Hui didn't lower his eyebrows when he saw him.

Today, she has a scowl between her eyebrows, and she doesn't take herself seriously at all.

Bian Xu only thinks that she is ugly and weird!

The wind nested in Bian Xu's arms turned slightly red, and she had not yet recovered from the sweetness of Bian Xu's invasion of Xingtang to save herself.

The wind landed gently, and said confidently: "Bian Xu and I are in love, please master to fulfill it." ”

Rong Hui looked coldly at Tian's shameless wind, and sneered: "As far as I know, there are countless pink confidants around the young master of the Tianyin Sect, and there are not ten or eight female cultivators who have abandoned his teacher and voted for him, and you are considered the oldest." ”

Bian Xujun's face sank, and he grabbed the wind and gently demonstrated: "Light is naturally the first in my heart." ”

The wind is gentle, and my heart is as sweet as drinking honey.

The corners of Bian Xu's mouth hooked up a mocking sneer, "Rong Hui, you are also an elder, why do you look like a deep resentful woman, this young master doesn't owe you anything." ”

The fiancΓ©e of the young master of the Tianyin Sect is the face of the Tianyin Sect, and it doesn't hurt to cultivate to a lower level, and the appearance must be correct.

In the past, Rong Hui acted old-fashioned and unkempt, but there were cultivators who did not dare to say irresponsible remarks.

Now her appearance, such cultivation, is not worthy of lifting shoes for him!

"You don't owe me?" Rong Hui hooked the corners of his mouth, "You and this thing that deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors made me a laughing stock, and you were ashamed to say that you don't owe me?"

Bian Xu looked at the pair of ancient well-free eyes, only to feel that his mind was clearly seen by Rong Hui.

The unfathomable eyes gave Bian Xu a sense of falling like he was on the edge of an abyss.

The invisible deterrence was stronger than any ancestor of the Tianyin Sect, and his heart jumped.

Feng gently bit his lips and said with a heartfelt voice: "Bian Xu and I have a deep relationship, if the master insists on breaking us up, I am willing to withdraw from the master's door!"

The master loves her so much, she may forgive herself, and she is absolutely reluctant to expel herself from the master's door, so it is better to threaten her by retreating.

Feng gently just wanted to take advantage of the hot iron, and let Rong Hui promise the two of them to have a relationship.

Rong Hui's face was as cold as ice, and old things from the past came to Gang's heart.

Hundreds of years later, she narrowly escaped death due to the wind.

It's just that she cherishes the fate of master and apprentice very much, and takes love and righteousness too seriously, which may be the reason for the failure of Ascension.

Cultivate ruthless swordsmen, cut off three corpses, and cut off six desires.

Today, she cut off this master-apprentice relationship.

Rong Hui glanced at the wind with disgust, "Get out." ”

The fluttering words drilled into the wind and gently in her ears, like a hammer smashing on her heart, making her panic.

At this moment, she felt that Master was heartbroken.

Master seems to be serious.

Feng Qingqing never thought of leaving Sword Spirit Mountain.

Even if Fang Cai Ronghui treated her like that.

Feng gently got up in a hurry, and was about to retract his impulsive words, when he heard Bian Xu say: "Fifth Elder, Feng Qing is your beloved apprentice, for the sake of her reputation, I hope you will take the initiative to withdraw from the marriage of Tianyin Sect to save the face of the two families, and he will not be criticized for marrying me lightly in the future." ”

Bian Xu's shameless realm opened Rong Hui's eyes.

I was wronged, but now I am the big stick to beat the mandarin ducks.

Rong Hui poured spiritual power into the fairy sound flower, and said coldly: "This seat has not heard clearly, and Young Master Rong will say it again." ”

Bian Xupi repeated without smiling.

The sound quickly passed through the barrier of the Sword Spirit Sect and went straight to the sky.

Bian Xu, who was fluttering like an immortal, was instantly furious: "Rong Hui, what are you doing!"

Rong Hui put down the Immortal Sound Flower, "The Medicine Hall Elder has newly cultivated a Immortal Sound Flower that can transmit sound, and I just accidentally poured spiritual power into it, and it spread your words throughout the Immortal Cultivation Realm." ”

Rong Hui looked at the elders of the other peaks of the Sword Spirit Sect flying towards this side, and sneered: "The young master asks for benevolence. ”

The sound transmission range of the fairy sound flower is the same as that of the caster.

Rong Hui is now a foundation building monk, and there are hundreds of large and small immortal mountains around the Sword Spirit Sect.

The Immortal Yin Sect and the Qingyun Sect Immortal Cultivation Holy Land are also among them.

After this sound, everyone in the immortal cultivation world knew that the young master of the Tianyin Sect suspected that Rong Hui, the fifth elder of the Sword Spirit Sect, was a saltless woman, and hooked up with his disciples to commit adultery, forcing the victim to protect the initiator.

"You!" Bian Xu's face changed drastically.

Bian Xu didn't expect Rong Hui to be so resolute, and he even disregarded his beloved apprentice and wanted to break the net with himself.

Rong Hui put down Xianyinhua and hooked his right hand, summoning the unpretentious wooden sword, "What am I." ”

Bian Xu saw her take out a broken wooden sword, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, "Even the sword cultivator who abandoned you with his own sword spirit is only worthy of bluffing with a wooden sword!"

The fall of the Ronghui realm is gentle, and the wind has already made it clear to Bian Xu.

Thinking of the failure of Rong Hui's crossing, from the bottom of the realm to the foundation building period, Bian Xu ridiculed even more unscrupulously.

The inconspicuous wooden sword shot away as fast as lightning.

"Smack!"

Without waiting for Bian Xu to react, a red mark appeared on each of his and Feng Qing's faces.

Feng looked at Rong Hui with tears in his eyes, hateful and angry.

Master has changed!

"Gently. Bian Xu's eyes were red, the fairy sword lit up, and the fierce sword move slashed at Rong Hui's face. "The tiger doesn't threaten you, I'm a sick cat!"

Rong Hui's wooden sword moved, and with a fluttering move, it was aimed at Bian Xu's face.

"Bang Bang!"

After dozens of moves, Bian Xu didn't ask for a bargain, but his face was high and swollen, he was anxious and angry, "Shi can not be killed, what kind of ability is it to rush at my face!"

Before marrying Rong Hui, Bian Xu knew that Rong Hui was a master of using swords.

Bian Xu has always regarded himself very highly, and whenever he thinks of Rong Hui's groveling appearance in front of him, he always feels that others exaggerate Rong Hui's strength.

Now...

"Do you also know that you can't be killed?" Rong Hui sneered, the wooden sword in her hand was unstoppable, "I will fulfill you." ”

When the cold and ruthless wooden sword approached, Bian Xumu was stunned, and a layer of dead ash appeared on his face.

The Ruthless Killing Sword is the most difficult to enter.

Once you enter the Tao, you have the potential to fight beyond the level.

Rong Hui's sword intent is not to build a foundation and cultivate it to be unleashed, but the power of the Jindan period.

What's more, she was the first person to cultivate a sword in the same period.

Bian Xu's heart was beating wildly, and a few big words appeared in his mind: she had a killing intent!

What made Bian Xu even more angry was that he, a Jindan monk, was so frightened by the waste wood of the foundation building that he couldn't move!

Seeing that Bian Xu was about to become a revenant under the sword, a pure spiritual power knocked the wooden sword aside.

"Phew!"

The wooden sword flew diagonally, flattening the upturned mountain tip in front of it.

Bian Xu was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, he looked at the elders of the Sword Spirit Sect flying in the distance, pulled up the wind and walked lightly against the sword, and said gloomily: "You wait!"

The Immortal Yin Sect surpassed the ancient and modern with its speed, and the elders of the Sword Spirit Sect were about to land, and the two of them disappeared without a trace.

Rong Hui's face was like sinking water, and she looked at the two people who came from the sword, and her brows rose in displeasure.

If they hadn't intervened, Bian Xu's straw bag would have left at least one arm.