"Le Zhengchu is really calculating, we will offend people, and my sister will buy it herself, this is a bad deal. "At night, the long lantern of the Extreme Dust Sect is lit, as bright as day, and there is a style that is difficult to reach in the blue sky and daytime. Ning Xiaohe was still working in the deacon hall, and there was a man with an eight-foot-long and ordinary-looking appearance sitting in the room.

"It's all the same door, Senior Sister Du's face, isn't it our face?" Ning Xiaohe said leisurely, "What does it matter if you get back face for yourself?"

"My brother and sister's family is gone, what's the matter with you!" the man rolled his eyes.

"Do you say that Du Lan really doesn't count it in his heart?" Ning Xiaohe said, "Le Zheng Chu empty gloves white wolf, and asked her to come over to stand in line, she knew it in her heart. ”

"She knows, if she knows, how would she be willing?" the man didn't believe.

"If you want to, I'm willing. Ning Xiaohe raised her eyebrows, "Anyway, if someone gives her a head, it doesn't matter who makes the shot." Even if she says to support me or Xin Mei, can we still rest assured?"

"She will only follow Le Zhengchu, and she can only support him, unless she doesn't want to mess around in Shining Peak. Ning Xiaohe said with a smile, "Our Senior Sister Du is not a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune and looks down on resources." He sighed, "Don't look at her young age, in fact, she is good in her heart." In the blink of an eye, the children also have their own plans. ”

"And who are you going to call?" asked the man, "or shall I go?"

"Not necessarily. Ning Xiaohe said, "Dong Wuming owed me a favor before, let him go." ”

"Dong madman?" said the man in surprise, "You can make him owe favors? ”

"It's not a big deal. Ning Xiaohe shook his head, "In the past few years, seeing that he has become more and more extreme, and he can't go long, it's better to call him back as soon as possible." ”

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In Hanfeng Dongtian, Binxinshan, a tall and majestic man with a face like a knife stood by the window, and in his hand was a stall of ashes burned by the messenger.

"Nangong family, Du Lanzhen, Shi Ning Feng. He muttered and repeated it twice, and suddenly sneered, "Ning Xiaohe gave Le Zheng a plan at the beginning, but asked me to come out of this!" He paced two steps, "Okay, although the Nangong family is domineering, I'm not afraid of them! ”

With a move in his hand, the heavy knife on the case was started, he wiped the blade of the knife with love, and strode out of the door, "If you build a foundation before the age of twenty, you can bluff people." ”

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"Senior Brother Yun, what do you say is the origin of that Duran, he is not even twenty years old!" Mi Tian and Yun Xuezhen walked slowly along the Lanyue River, and the bright moon in the sky cast a clear light.

After they were sent to the place where Du Lanzhen stayed, Mi Tian went out to meet the disciples of the Jichen Sect, and inadvertently heard them mention Du Lanzhen's name, so he opened his mouth to ask about this person's news, and was shocked to learn that she had built a foundation before she was even twenty years old. Mi Tian thought that they still had a fighting appointment during the day, and couldn't help asking.

"Presumably a disciple of a true monarch. Yun Xuezhen was also very emotional in his heart, he was the disciple of the Taishang Elder in the early stage of the Huanhua Palace, and the resources and environment he had obtained since he was a child were far superior to others, and he understood how difficult it was to build a foundation before the age of twenty, thinking that that amazing-looking girl had such a background, it was no wonder that he was full of confidence in the face of Mi Tian's doubts.

"She has just built a foundation, how much ability can she have!" Mi Tian comforted herself, "I've been building a foundation for several years, so I'm not afraid of her!"

"I don't think that Fairy Du really wants to fight with you, as long as you don't provoke others. Yun Xuezhen comforted her gently.

"Am I not worthy of comparing myself with her?" Who would have thought that his words not only did not comfort Mi Tian, but instead aroused Mi Tian's competitive spirit, "They are all the same cultivation, if there is no reason, I must be inferior to her! I am also serious about cultivating and studying the fighting method diligently, why should I be willing to do it!" she said angrily, "I'll go back to practice now!"

Yun Xuezhen has known this junior sister for so long, he has always liked women, but today for the first time, he had the feeling that the second monk was confused, looking at Mi Tian's back, he didn't react for a while.

Mi Tian had just taken two steps, and suddenly heard thunder rolling in the air, and someone said loudly in the clouds, "Nangong Pifu, you come out! You want to insult my Senior Sister Du, don't blame me, who is a senior brother, for coming to find a place!"

Mi Tian followed the prestige, and saw a man with a long knife standing in the air, his posture was straight, his back was broad, and his expression was indifferent, in the moonlight and night, he was like the Nine Heavens Demon God. She was stunned for a moment, thinking about what this person had just said, and couldn't help but think, is such a person actually going to stand out for others?

After a while, a man in the small building flew out, his momentum was lined up, and he was also a Jindan real person, but in front of the man with the long knife, he looked embarrassed and weak, and he said angrily, "Dong Wusheng, when did I insult your junior sister?"

"My Senior Sister Du is a good guest to entertain you today, but you have set up the genealogy of the family and the Jindan Zhenren, and regarded our Jichen Sect Hall Yuanying True Inheritance as your Nangong family's cheap maid, this is not only an insult to my junior sister, but also a contempt for my sect, today I will settle this account with you!" Dong Wuming said coldly, "Otherwise, you think that the Extreme Dust Sect is easy to bully!"

"Is that your junior sister?" Nangong Zhenren was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but regret it, although he knew that the person who came out to greet him must have an unusual background, but if he had known that it was the junior sister of Dong Wuming, a madman, he would not have targeted her with anything. Others are easy to deal with, but Dong Wusheng is a person who doesn't care about anything. "Dong Daoyou, this is all a misunderstanding, I don't know it's Senior Sister Ling'......"

"Even if I don't come from the same family, I am also from the same sect of the Extreme Dust Sect, why can't I come out?" Dong Wuming didn't intend to ignore him, "I will definitely seek justice today!"

When Nangong Zhenren heard this, he knew that this was actually just to find a scene, not to be reasonable, so he couldn't help but be furious, "Your junior sister is expensive, and she can't beat it, my disciple was killed by your disciples, and I can't even speak!"

Dong Wuming was indifferent, "You go and kill that person, I just have to seek justice for Senior Sister Du." He didn't know the whole story, Ning Xiaohe didn't tell him, but it was because Ning Xiaohe knew that there was no need to say it. Dong Wuming didn't care at all.

"What are you ......" Nangong Zhenren still wanted to say more, but Dong Wuming had already explained the matter clearly, and he could enter the start of the fight, and he was impatient to entangle with him, so he was not to reason in the first place.

The long knife behind Dong Wuming's back suddenly came out of its sheath, cutting through the sky like a meteor, and with a momentum of never returning, it slashed towards Nangong Zhenren like a landslide, the latter was shocked, and several streamers flashed on his body together.

A bronze mirror flashed with golden light, and it shattered with a "snap" before it could make contact with the knife light.

Nangong Zhenren's face changed again, and he weaved layers of nets to block the sword light, but the sword light broke through the shackles and still galloped towards him.

Nangong Zhenren took out another flying knife and slashed at the sword light twenty-seven times in a row, and the sword light finally dimmed. However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the throwing knife broke from it, and there was no more brilliance.

The sword light finally came to him.

Beads of sweat flowed from Nangong Zhenren's face, he gritted his teeth and took out a lantern. He lit the lantern almost through gritted teeth, lighting it up about four feet in light and protecting him in it.

The light of the sword against this light did not move forward, and it was difficult for the light to enter.

However, Nangong Zhenren's face became more and more red, and his expression slowly became hideous, the sword light was gradually dimming, but the light of the lantern suddenly flickered.

Almost, almost! Nangong Zhenren gritted his teeth and watched as the sword light slowly disappeared.

Suddenly, the sword light suddenly soared again, and the light of the lantern disappeared suddenly, and the knife light hit Nangong Zhenren's chest directly.

"Poof-" Nangong Zhenren flew out upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and he said furiously, "Dong Wusheng! Do you think I'm afraid of you!" he said, taking out a handful of talismans, his eyes flashing with fierce light.

However, before he could move, a clear voice came from the air.

"Private fighting is forbidden in the sect, Senior Brother Dong, please come with us!"

Nangong Zhenren turned his head suddenly, and saw a man and a woman leading three Jindan monks standing aside, and the woman who didn't speak at the head was Xin Mei!

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