The words came to the ears, but it was unbelievable.

Ning Baifeng looked at the three people who came out in surprise, completely unfamiliar faces.

He couldn't figure out what that was going on.

Meng Shu's face was full of consternation.

I thought that these three people came out to be helpers, and they made a promise, but they never expected that the other party would actually ask them to take a step back, not to pull the entire Bishui Palace to accompany the funeral.

It was a slap in the face, and it was a very loud slap in the face.

"Do you know what you're talking about?!"

Meng Shu spit this sentence out of her throat word by word.

The extreme anger was suppressed by her, and it would explode at any time.

"That's why I do it because I know what I'm talking about. ”

Luo Xuanyun said: "On the contrary, it is the Meng Palace Master, you don't know what you are doing at all, and who you are facing. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the swordsman in Tsing Yi.

Isn't he the boy in that story?

Is there another mystery?

Some people have already thought of something, and their hearts are beginning to be curious.

Many times, the martial artists who are mixed in the rivers and lakes, unless they are sneak attacks and fights that know the roots, they will generally report to the house when they fight.

There are many ways to do this.

First, it is to avoid hitting the wrong person and preventing them from being beaten down together, but they find that the other party is sticky with themselves.

The second is to report the name, know who is on the other side, whether this fight is worth fighting, and what the consequences will be after fighting, and have a weighing in mind.

Often as soon as the conflict arises, the name is bright, and the party who feels that it can't be beaten immediately laughs all over his face, looks up for a long time, and then finishes his own thing.

This is also the reason why some martial artists fight, talking more than fists.

And the root of this practice is to know the name of the other party in advance, so as not to provoke people who should not be provoked.

At this time, many people wondered, could it be that this person has an unusual background?

Luo Xuanyun looked at the Tsing Yi swordsman above and bent down to salute.

The same is true for the other two on the side.

"The son of the Luo family, I have seen the first guest qing. ”

The three of them bowed loudly at the same time.

Ning Baifeng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect these three people to come from Penglai.

However, after a short silence, I don't know who suddenly laughed.

Immediately after, laughter seemed to be infected, and more and more people laughed, and a moment later, between the mountains and the lake, laughter swept in all directions like a wave.

The laughter was full of ridicule and ridicule.

Meng Shu looked at them with a sneer and said, "Who else should I be, it turns out to be the first guest of the famous Penglai, it's really disrespectful!"

At the same time, amid the laughter, all kinds of criticism also kept coming.

"We are really 'eye-catching', and we don't know the first guest of Penglai. ”

"I just thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. ”

"Eh, where is the sect in Penglai?"

"Who knows, the small door in the corner. ”

......

The long sword in Ning Baifeng's hand shook.

The crisp sound of the sword rushed out, instantly overshadowing the chatter.

Luo Xuanyun straightened up, with a slight sadness in his eyes. He listened to all the discussions just now.

Once upon a time, Luojia Mountain was powerful and famous.

Now it has become a small family that no one has heard of.

Ning Baifeng saw the dilemma in the eyes of Luo Xuanyun and the others.

Luojia Mountain reopened in the name of Penglai, and the purpose of their coming out was to make a name for the mountain gate and revive the prestige of the Luo family.

However, the current situation is undoubtedly a huge blow.

Ning Baifeng said softly: "The blade of the sword is sharpened. ”

Luo Xuanyun took a deep breath slowly, and after calming down, he nodded solemnly.

A moment of honor and disgrace, that and a lifetime of fame!

Luo Xuanyun looked at the top of the picture and said in a deep voice: "Master Meng, this is the gift of today, Penglai does not dare or forget!"

Meng Shu's eyes froze, "Are you threatening me?!"

But then she smiled, she didn't know where she came from, and she didn't hesitate to act like this in order to be famous.

Suddenly, she seemed to grasp a thread and pondered for a moment.

Then, Meng Shu's face was like frost, and he said coldly: "I see." I have to say, your plan is really amazing. first used the old things of the year to firmly stand on the righteousness, and then borrowed the relationship of the bowl to force me to make concessions in Bishui Palace, so as to gain fame and benefits. What a calculation!"

Everyone was slightly stunned.

This is tantamount to a point.

First of all, Penglai presented a gift, first won people, won a good image, and then the young Taoist priest sent the coffin to tell the story, to obtain the name of righteousness, and then the main appearance, and Li Wan recognized, and was recognized by relatives, but was unexpectedly interrupted by the middle-aged Taoist priest, and had to take the next step in advance, revenge challenge.

This series of events is like an arranged game.

It's natural, it's full of twists and turns, and it's hard to be seen through.

Some people have begun to admire the intelligence of the Meng Palace Master.

Yuan Zhen and Luo Xuanyun, who were the main protagonists, were all a little inexplicable.

Ning Baifeng looked at Meng Shu in amazement.

Are you thinking too much?

......

......

Another part of the staircase.

Li Wan, who has been dealing with the whirlpool of things, seems to be standing on the edge of these things.

From the surprise at the beginning, to the consternation that followed, then the collapse of something in the heart, and then to the current initiation.

In less than a stick of incense, Li Wan's heart lake has set off countless huge waves.

She looked at the green-clothed swordsman, although there were still traces of childhood on his face, he was extremely unfamiliar at the moment.

"Brother Bai Feng, why did you become like this?!"

Tears slid down Li Wan's face and shouted loudly towards Ning Baifeng.

The recognition of relatives is just a calculation, and ten years of nurturing grace stems from a deception.

At the moment, she only felt that she was full of lies.

The last vestiges of fantasy in my heart were suddenly worn out.

A mouthful of blood gushed out from his heart.

"Little bowl!"

"Bowl!"

When Ning Baifeng and Lu Ying saw this scene, they suddenly shouted in shock.

The two immediately rushed to Li Wan.

"Don't come here!"

Li Wan took a step back, his face full of tears, the corners of his mouth were mottled with blood, and his front shirt was red.

She looked at the two people who had believed the most sadly, and shouted loudly: "You are all lying to me, you are all lying to me!"

Li Wan looked at Lu Ying and cried and asked, "Master, why did you do this back then?"

Lu Yingshen is extremely complicated.

Faced with such a question, she did not know how to answer.

At that time, things were inevitably changing, she just wanted to take Li Wan away as soon as possible, and the young man's methods were just disdain for ants, and later told Li Wan that the old beggar and the young man were dead, but she just broke off some thoughts, so that she could really get rid of the world and become a cultivator.

For Lu Ying, all this is for the good of Li Wan.

But at this time, she can't say it's for your own good.

Because of this sentence, it is a greater harm.

Without waiting for an answer, Li Wan looked at Ning Baifeng, "Since you are alive, why haven't you sent me a single message in the past ten years?"

Ning Baifeng opened his mouth slightly, but he was silent after all.

Once he was in Canglang Mountain, Linhai, and when he first met across the sea, he thought about giving a message to Li Wan in Bishui Palace and Yuan Zhen in Wanshou Mountain.

Later, because I felt that it would be troublesome to summon the arraignment, I didn't do it.

At this moment, the two people who were asked had words of suffering.

Li Wan smiled sadly, and a cloud containing water vapor rose under his feet, "Don't follow, or I'd rather die!"

Before she finished speaking, the woman in the lake-green dress had already risen from the clouds, and under the gaze of countless eyes, Li Wan drove the clouds and left Bishui Lake.

Ning Baifeng immediately turned his head and glanced into the distance.

Lu Yingliu's eyebrows moved slightly.

Among the many offerings, some people quietly left.

It wasn't until the green shadow of the lake disappeared that everyone's eyes were withdrawn.

On the stairs.

The beautiful woman and the swordsman in Tsing Yi, one high and one low, face to face.

"To be honest, Hongu has some regrets. ”

Lu Ying said with a cold expression: "If I had killed you directly, there would have been no such thing." ”

Ning Baifeng smiled lightly.

What's the point of talking about it now?

"But don't be happy, now that this is the case, you don't want to get out of here alive!"

The north wind blew on the sleeve of Lu Ying's right hand, and a long golden whip was carried by her in her hand.

Ning Baifeng glanced at the golden long whip and said softly: "Since you didn't kill me back then, then today, I can also spare your life." ”

This is so rampant.

Everyone thought to themselves, you are a Divine Realm Grandmaster, even if you kill a Qi Cultivator in the Xuan Miao Realm like killing a chicken, no matter how strong you are, how can you be stronger than the Jindan Earth Immortal.

Lu Ying said coldly: "The tone is still as arrogant as it was back then, if you want to compare with Jindan Dixian in ten years, you are talking about a dream." Anyway, this palace will let you see what Jindan Earth Immortal is!"

Suddenly, the long whip in Lu Ying's hand was directly swung out.

Ning Baifeng didn't dodge or dodge, lowered his head slightly, and hit straight up.

There was a "pop" sound.

The long golden whip was slashed directly at the bamboo hat.

The expected bamboo hat collapsed and did not appear.

Lu Ying's pupils shrank instantly.

Protective 'magic weapon?

Immediately, she realized in her heart, no wonder she dared to use a Divine Realm martial artist who was only equivalent to the Xuan Miao Realm to fight against the Jindan Earth Immortal, but she was based on this.

Ning Baifeng received this whip, and his form was slightly stunned.

Lu Ying's whip seems to be ordinary, but the power is not bad at all, compared to the original soldier Xiu Xue Zhi's knife split, it is not much more reckless.

However, the original knife slash can be easily resisted, and the smashing of the long whip at this time is naturally a piece of cake.

After carrying this whip, Ning Baifeng suddenly found that Zhou's air was extremely viscous.

Even the momentum of the forward rush was blocked.

Such a scene reminded Ning Baifeng of what happened in the Dog Demon Nest back then.

At that time, he also rushed to the beautiful woman like this, but he was restricted from moving, so he accidentally broke through the realm in a crazy struggle.

And now, that scene seems to be repeating itself.

It's just that it's not as good now as it was then.

Ning Baifeng's sword was mentioned, and the long sword in his hand slashed forward directly.

A bright sword light flashed.

The invisible viscosity in front is like being split out of a road, leading straight ahead.

Tsing Yi Dou Lia Shadow, rushed forward again.

This scene may seem like a long one, but in the eyes of those who watch, it is extremely simple.

It's just that the swordsman in Tsing Yi was whipped, and then he stopped, and then continued to rush forward.

The distance between the two is not far.

After Ning Baifeng finished slashing a sword, he was already less than a foot away from the beautiful woman.

However, before he could draw his sword again, the golden whip had already wrapped around the perimeter like a long snake, and it could be tightened at any time.

The swordsman in Tsing Yi seemed to be about to be captured.

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