It's too passive, Qingwen thought darkly.

Based on her experience in recent days, Qingwen is sure that she has fallen into a certain formation again.

It is still not possible for a person to fight alone in the immortal cultivation world, he has to find a position for himself, so that he can cultivate with peace of mind.

Qing Wen held the Xuan Ice Order lightly in her hand, and the ice sword seemed to be held casually, but it was actually preparing to destroy Hengshan.

The continuous use of the Soul Shaking Technique has also become Qingwen's instinct, and the spiritual pressure of being a foundation building monk has not been deliberately concealed. These are all in exchange for almost death.

Pan Lian Suri knew Qing Wen's level of law cultivation, but she never thought that she was holding a sword in her hand, coupled with Qing Wen's previous unintentional temptation, Pan Lian was uncertain in her heart, and she didn't know if Qing Wen was hiding her true strength.

This time it was planted on the way back to Qingwen, after this thing was spawned by the wood aura, it could wrap around the person who was close to it, and take root in the flesh and blood of this person, draw blood as nourishment, quickly produce fine seeds, and bury it to grow again.

Although this thing has the ability to kill people, it has this reputation because of its slender posture, hanging down like hair, and its color is green.

Tan, Qing, Wen? Don't you like to swim for the wind? Don't think how well you hide it on weekdays? Just grab Shao An! I still want to hook up with You Weifeng, see that I don't suck your body dry.

I think I can hide it from people by pretending to be so fat? Presumably, there are a large number of array flags under the plain clothes! Who told me to know you? You deserve it! Hahahaha!

Why! Why are all of you so lucky! You are all better than me! You are all seducing people, why should I be scolded! I want to be talked about!

Step in, step in!

Pan Lian's heart rippled.

Even though Qingwen didn't know about it, since she found someone secretly ambushing, the temptation was certain. I saw her frowning and muttering to herself

"It doesn't matter if Su Ri is looked down upon, the old thatch dares to bully me!"

Then he pretended to cut off some of the tips of the thatch in the stretching road for the purpose of venting his anger.

In fact, we are investigating whether there are traces of the formation around, and if there are, it is good to break some formations.

However, nothing was found.

Qingwen didn't know what the ambush wanted to do, but since she had already determined that there was no formation, she would strike first!

Yokoyama is destroyed!

Jumping with his feet, he threw out his ice sword and rushed towards Pan Lian.

No! She was able to spot me under the Trail Array! Pan Lian's heart tightened, and she retreated, and at the same time caused the hard stone thorns under her feet to rise quickly, blocking the menacing flying sword, thinking that she was not afraid of this incoming sword.

However, it doesn't matter if the sword stabs the person or not, the important thing is the explosion!

Bang!

Bing Feng slashed across Pan Lian's face, leaving a trail of blood. The ground was covered with stone-like shards of thorns mixed with snow-colored ice chips, and it was cold to say no.

"Pan Lian! It's you!" Qingwen recognized at a glance this former "good sister", the assassin at that moment.

Could it be that her own reminder of Shao An was too obvious, she already knew that she had seen her ugly thing in the Gathering Array Pavilion that day? Qingwen had been to the Gathering Array Pavilion that day, and other disciples knew about it, so it was not difficult to find out.

Qingwen could only guess in her heart, after all, she didn't know at this time that Pan Lian and You Weifeng had already been in plain sight.

"What if it's me? Why don't you resent me for robbing your Tsukidan? Come on!" Pan Lian saw that his ambush had already been known to Qingwen, so he took the buried silk as his backhand, and did not send it for the time being, after all, it takes a certain amount of time to give birth, and the distance Qingwen is not enough.

Since there is an old grudge, you might as well provoke the other party first, Pan Lian decided to pay attention to pit Qingwen.

But suddenly I saw Qingwen with a mocking face, and a few words floated in my ears "**Slut!", my brain exploded, and my emotions exploded, these days, I have been ridiculed and ridiculed by others about this matter, but the anger that was forcibly suppressed in my heart suddenly exploded, and I couldn't wait to tear Qingwen's mouth immediately.

Completely lost his usual calm.

As a law cultivator, he actually ran directly in front of Qingwen and tried to fight hand-to-hand.

Qing Wen was also surprised by the effect of this soul shaking technique, the description of the soul shaking technique is not so effective? Qing Wen wanted to interfere with Pan Lian slightly, but who knew that she had lost her mind, gave up the advantage of law cultivation, and fought with herself.

However, Qingwen is also a Dharma cultivator in essence.

Moreover, in the early stage of Pan Lian's foundation building, the foundation was laid by Zhuji Dan and rose steadily, and Qingwen's internal injuries at the moment have not been completely repaired.

Nowadays, it can only be parried with a sword.

However, Qingwen still underestimated Pan Lian, she was really not the delicate girl on the surface.

Not to mention the subtlety of the body, the pushing, pulling, pointing, and blocking of the kung fu in the hand are not weak at all, and it is obvious that he has cultivated a little bit of body refining techniques, but he has not yet reached the realm of foundation building. But this is also enough to suppress Qingwen at close range.

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Under the pulpit.

"Feng Gongzi, I didn't expect your concubine to be able to double cultivate two paths during the Qi cultivation period, it's really gratifying. Seeing this, Wen Siren said something of unknown meaning.

"Young Master Wen, you are laughing at what you said. When did Fairy Pity become my concubine?" Feng Juntian's face did not change, and he put aside the relationship lightly.

"Also, Feng Gongzi has a marriage contract, so it's not good to accept a concubine at will, but you can mess with flowers and grass, just pat your ass and leave afterwards. Wen Siren has long been accustomed to seeing the affairs of these children of the family, and it is not surprising at all that Feng Juntian's attitude at this time.

As for the fact that Pan Lian is a foundation building monk, how could a foundation building female cultivator who is absolutely impossible to marry a Dan let the heir of the Feng family ruin the marriage contract and marry her?

But presumably she would rather betray Shao An, who has a flying sword, and follow Feng Juntian's side, definitely not for the so-called concubine status. Wen Siren sighed silently in his heart, short-sighted.

However, Qingwen reflected in the bowl couldn't resist it at the moment.

Is her arm beaten with iron? Qingwen scolded in her heart!

Even if you cut it with an ice sword, it only appears bruised, not damaged.

Could this be the so-called "copper skin" in the "copper skin and iron bones" in physical cultivation? No, no, no, at most, it is stone muscle, if she had this realm, she would have won herself a long time ago.

Qingwen's trick is more and more to find out some of Pan Lian's details.

It's really deep hidden.

But that's the end of it, seeing that Pan Lian is about to wake up from the continuous Soul Shaking Technique, the Soul Shaking Technique is about to fail.

Turning mud and resisting the wind!

Pan Lian had just woken up from the soul-shaking technique, but her head was dizzy, and she saw that the wind was very noisy, the dirt was flying, and her face suddenly felt itchy, what did she think of in an instant?

No! my face

The bloom of the green blossom of birth.

Under the slender demeanor of the silk silk, there are strands of thin roots that are coiled like wrinkles, breaking the skin and taking root。。。。。。