Seeing that this young man of the Northern Wild Goose had responded to the battle, Ghost Qianhan was quite shocked.

Although she rarely shows up in the sect, she can't hide anything from her ears in the martial arts. This Ling Fei's name was not loud, but it was shouted by the enemy's word of mouth. On the rivers and lakes, all the treasures, but all the sects with treasures, all hate them to the core.

The secret treasure red jade that was stolen by the Ghost Luo Sect was stolen by this person.

Ghost Qianhan smiled sadly again, the two delicate lip flaps like blood were thin and moist, and the two silky edges contrasted with the white snow muscles, and a little red flowed into the corners of the mouth, which was very bewitching and charming. And when she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were not as stretched as others, but seemed to be deliberately squinted, and the waves in her eyes flowed and fell on a soul-dementoring mole at the end of her eyes.

She is not tall, and when she laughs, she will bow her head, slightly hold her shoulders, and her arms are buckled on the two soft honey peaks. The willow leaves were like water, and a few shallow ripples were dispersed.

She is not just a beauty, but a glamorous demon, a monster who steals people's hearts, and makes her prey willingly toss and turn under her skirt with a pair of skins.

What a beautiful stunner, Ling Fei lost his mind when he saw it, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble-

He's a man after all.

It's a man, and when he sees such a face and body, there is no reason not to be moved.

"What's the matter, Ling Shaoxia is scared?"

But as soon as this demon spoke, it almost frightened Ling Fei and threw his sword away on the spot.

It was clearly a man's voice, deep and low, and it hurt people's ear drums.

"Phew!" Ling Fei spat on the ground, emboldening himself, "You just let the horse come!"

Ghost Qianhan didn't smile this time.

She turned the knife in her hand, but it was not unsheathed, and she did not advance but retreated. It wasn't until he was pushed to the edge of the ring that he leaned forward slightly.

It was when everyone was waiting with bated breath for her to make a move, and this guy disappeared in an instant!

Even Ye Qianying, who was concentrating and staring intently, only caught a black shadow rushing forward, and disappeared out of thin air.

Her mind went white for a moment, and she cried out, almost instinctively:

"Ling Fei beware!"

"Hey, I'll go to your grandfather's!"

Before she could finish speaking, Ling Fei on the stage scolded miserably and fell to the ground.

It didn't matter if he fell, not only everyone in the seat, but even Ghost Qianhan who was standing behind him couldn't help but be stunned.

Ghost Qianhan's knife has been clearly set up, if he doesn't fall this time, Zhun Bao is a red knife into the white knife out, stabbing him in the waist and running away. But he fell without warning, just in time to avoid the fatal blow.

Lose face!

Ling Fei secretly regretted in his heart. When the snitch's problem can not be changed, how many years are frightened birds, hearing a little wind and grass to mix garlic under the soles of the feet, you have to fall a "old lady drill quilt nest"!

It's good this time, just perform a dog gnawing mud in front of all factions!

As soon as his eyes were closed, his heart was horizontal, and he simply fell on the stage motionless and crashed to death. Ghost Qianhan couldn't breathe, sighed, stepped forward and raised his leg to kick "this puddle of mud", and said:

"What is Ling Shaoxia doing! Is it possible that he wants to admit defeat and want to pick up a cheap advantage that he will lose without a fight?"

"Ghost Qianhan! I'll fight you!"

It's a fairy.

Only then did Ling Fei open his eyes and get up, gesturing to her and saying hurriedly:

"No, don't! She hasn't killed anyone!"

Seeing his appearance, Ye Qianying couldn't help but sneer again, and said to the slender man beside him:

"What do you care about him? He doesn't do it when he kills, but he is first-class when he escapes. Fang Cai's ghost Qianhan's move, I am afraid that only a timid like him can dodge. ”

Hearing this, Miao shook her head solemnly and said:

"Sister Ye, I can kill the ghost Qianhan. ”

Ye Tianying was stunned for a moment, and immediately glanced at Yang Kaiyue, who was not far away, before he was relieved:

"Cheng, you go and try. ”

Seeing that she was no longer in the way, and confidently and boldly raised her sword and walked into the ring, she pushed away Ling Fei, who was still desperately squeezing her eyebrows and making hints, and said to Ghost Qianhan:

"You're a ghost Qianhan. ”

If the other party does not answer, it is a tacit acquiescence.

"I'm going to kill you. ”

These four words, my aunt said without sorrow or joy, neither a threat, nor a bluff intimidation. She said that she wanted to kill the ghost Qianhan, but she really wanted to kill the ghost Qianhan.

Ghost Qianhan finally raised his eyebrows, a little bit of pride and arrogance.

She has killed many people and been injured by many people. But there is murder, hatred, anger and unwillingness in the eyes of those people. But the girl in red in front of her is different.

This slender woman, her eyes are extremely clear, and she can't tolerate any impurities, such as her person, clean and clean, revealing a natural sweet fragrance. She doesn't seem to be able to kill, but when it comes to life and death, she is not afraid at all, but it is as simple as killing a fish and cooking a dish.

Such a person will definitely kill, and kill a lot, and kill neatly.

"Then ...... Let's see if you have what it takes to kill me. ”

Ghost Qianhan raised his eyebrows and smiled again as he spoke, laughing so hard that he trembled, like a beautiful snake writhing wildly, still dying.

However, before she finished speaking, she walked to the center of the ring and sat on the ground with her long sword in both hands. Seeing this, Ling Fei wanted to persuade her, but he was pushed by her palm in the chest, and he fell out in shock. In the end, he had to pout his lips and shake the ashes on his head, and walked back to the Moon Temple and sat down.

"Little girl, you can guard against it. ”

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Ghost Qianhan's eyes, and he didn't move in place, but he disappeared again in an instant. She closed her eyes and listened, leaned forward, kicked her legs back, and flipped over with her sword.

But when he heard a muffled sound, three or two drops of blood fell to the ground, and Ghost Qianhan was kneeling behind my slender man, choking and coughing.

The sword came out of his hand, and the sharp blade had penetrated Ghost Qianhan's chest.

No one saw the trajectory of Ghost Qianhan's movements, and no one knew how Miao Miao hurt her, but when she came back to her senses, she was already dead.

"Good kung fu!" Yang Kaiyue took the lead in clapping her hands, but Ye Qianying's eyes were piercing, and she stared at her for a long time, before she smiled at everyone's face and praised:

"Yes, that's great. ”

"This ......" Ling Fei frowned in disbelief, "How did this happen?!"

The disciples of the Ghost Luo Sect obviously never expected that the head of the sect would be killed by a little-known wild girl in one move, and they immediately forgot about the painful act, and they all sat at a loss for what to do.

Miao Miao put away her sword, regardless of the stunned or hateful eyes of others, walked straight back to Ye Tianying's side from the ring, picked up the tea cup on the table and poured it violently, and said to Ling Fei:

"I said, I can kill her. ”

"Okay, talk to my sister quickly," Ye Tianying took her words and asked softly, "How did you break her moves?"

"It's easy!" the girl smiled smugly and bent her eyebrows, "She can only walk in a straight line, and she won't go around!"

"Oh?" Ye continued to ask, "Can you see her?"

My Lady shook her head sincerely and said:

"I can't, but Ling Fei dodged just now, I'll learn from him. ”

As she spoke, she naturally took Ling Fei's hand and shook it, her eyes were bright, full of surprise and adoration:

"Ling Fei, he's the best!"