The woman in white turned a blind eye to Feng Qingtong and went straight into the small pavilion. Luo Ying saw the teacher and finally came back to his senses, and the tens of thousands of grievances in his heart were also surging up at this moment, his nose was sour, and he was already crying.

His own disciple had never been so out of shape, Xue Liumei saw Luo Ying being bullied and growing up, and suddenly became angry, and a cold gaze stabbed straight at Feng Qingtong by the lake.

Wang Yunyun had Feng Qingtong in front of him, and he couldn't feel the killing intent, but he still felt that the temperature around him had dropped a little. As long as she doesn't suffer, she has always been a person who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and at this time, she said in a weird way on the side:

"How, bullying the little one, let's bully the old one again? Although Xue Liumei is in his forties, he looks like he is in his twenties, and when he and Luo Ying are accepted together, there will be a pair of sisters to warm the bed for you, isn't it happy?" Wang Yunyun deliberately made a loud voice, for fear that Xue Liumei would not be able to hear it.

Sure enough, Xue Liumei's eyes looking at Feng Qingtong had been replaced by looking at the dead man's eyes, and the killing intent made Feng Qingtong feel a little uncomfortable to carry.

Feng Qingtong looked at Wang Yunyun, a little helpless, but still smiled: "You are a talker, so I can really save a lot of things." ”

Originally, I was going to have a good talk with the head of the Su Nu Mountain, fake a fight, and make a fake injury to trick someone out. As for now, looking at the face of the female leader, it is impossible to be calm.

It's okay, just be able to fight, after all, there are all kinds of rivers and lakes in the north of the town, and the head of the Shenqi realm is the closest.

"Senior," Feng Qingtong used an unpleasant title: "Senior Sister Luo Ying is so beautiful, Feng Qingtong happened to meet her, so she interrogated her carefully, and never asked her seniors, I hope that the seniors are not strange!"

The word "thin", Feng Qingtong bit very hard, and even Wang Yunyun scolded "Natural color embryo!" In fact, after finishing speaking, Feng Qingtong himself was a little red at the root of his ears - this name of the disciple can be regarded as a memorization.

Luo Ying was surprised in her heart, and she was even more confused at the moment, completely unaware of what trick the "father killer" was playing. She didn't know what to do at all, she was sad and aggrieved, and she was even more speechless in her anxiety, and she didn't know how to explain the whole thing to the master, and her tears flowed even more. The long sleeves that the jade hand grasped Xue Liumei's eyebrows tighter.

When Xue Liumei saw Luo Ying's appearance, he only thought that Luo Ying was stimulated by the words of the disciple of Na Deng, and he couldn't hold back any longer, broke away from Luo Ying's clenched jade hand, and directly crossed out of the pavilion, standing on the water with his sword, glaring angrily.

The long sword was placed obliquely, and the sword qi lingered at the tip of the sword, causing the lake to sink a little, and it was already the momentum of the arrow:

"Feng Qingtong, I respect you for being worshiped by the palace to lead you into the mountain gate, why do you do obscene things today?! If you can't give me an explanation for Xue Liumei, even if it is the palace worship, the Suquan sword will not be cut down!"

Feng Qingtong raised his eyebrows slightly - I thought that everyone in the plain girl mountain was polite, and the mountain owner should also be a gentle woman, but as soon as the four words "cut correctly" came out, the violent temperament could not be hidden at all.

"If the mountain lord is afraid of the identity of my palace worship and does not dare to use the sword, then today, I will let go of this identity first!" Feng Qingtong took off the black card from his waist, threw it to Wang Yunyun to take it, turned to look at Xue Liumei, and his expression was frivolous:

"Women practice swords, hey......"

Xue Liu's white hands could already faintly see the green tendons, and he was already angry at the moment. She hates men the most in her life, especially men who look down on women, but at this moment, she still doesn't dare to act rashly when she still has a trace of reason.

This kind of insidious villain, as long as he uses his sword at this moment, then the army will be overwhelmed in the future, and the countless female disciples of this Su Nu Mountain will really fall into the hands of the devil.

Feng Qingtong saw that above the lake, the sword qi around Xue Liumei's body became more and more urgent, but he didn't dare to take out the sword, sighed, and simply let it out:

Although Feng Qingtong is frivolous, he is not a person with low vision. Today is only for Miss Luo Ying to fight with you, if I win, I will take her away, if I lose, for the sake of Miss Luo Ying's heart, I will never anger her sect, only fight with you again one day, how about it?"

"Catch the sword!" The sword qi that was desperately pressed swept across the entire lake, and for a while, the small lake in front of Feng Qingtong seemed to set off a stormy wave, surging!

Feng Qingtong's eyes lit up: "Come on!"

The clouds fell out of the sheath, and a sword separated the surging sword qi like a wave, like a meteorite crashing straight into Xue Liumei.

Xue Liumei is worthy of being a character that Shangguan Yue doesn't dare to provoke at all, even if he knows that his spiritual power is not as good as Feng Qingtong, he still castrates without a sword, and stabs with a sword.

Feng Qingtong didn't want to exchange injuries for injuries, so he changed his tricks and wanted to pick up a sword to change the direction of the Suquan sword on the opposite side. Who knew that the sword had been brewing for a long time, and it was actually powerful and heavy, but it deviated slightly, and Feng Qingtong had to turn around and dodge.

Once they fight, Xue Liumei will not leave any way to live. Seeing that Feng Qingtong's change of tactics left a flaw, Su Quan Sword directly slashed his long sword diagonally, and he had to cut Feng Qingtong before he stopped.

Feng Qingtong estimated that this sword was too heavy, it was really uncomfortable to eat, and it was not interesting to fight too fast, so he avoided it again at an incredible angle, and staggered past Xue Liumei.

Feng Qingtong stood on the pavilion in the middle of the lake, with some red on his sleeves, and his expression was "dignified":

"Master Xue, but he has a lot of murderous intent towards Feng Qingtong!"

"If you don't have that strength, it's better to hide home early!" Xue Liumei kicked hard under his feet, and the bluestone by the lake was shattered in an instant, Xue Liumei shot fiercely at the white clothes on the pavilion, and a few pieces of gravel shot at Wang Yunyun on the lakeside impartially.

Wang Yunyun's figure flickered, and he dodged it lightly, but his face was not very good--he was really cautious, and he said a word to retaliate?

Feng Qingtong shouted: "It's boring to fight around! Today, this sword is over!"

Holding the sword in one hand, the sword aura was like a dragon, and a giant sword was instantly erected on the pavilion in the center of the lake, as if it was going to divide the entire lake into two halves! The majestic momentum was overwhelming, so that Xue Liumei could not take another half a step, and could only slash out with the same sword.

In a hurry, Xue Liumei didn't leave any strength left, because she didn't believe that she could really hurt Feng Qingtong, let alone Luo Ying, who was already completely shocked under the pavilion.

The two sword qi were entangled, and they were not allowed to do anything, and for a while, Wang Yunyun felt that the gale was like a knife on the shore, and her face hurt a little, and the huge leaf lit up slightly, so she felt better.

Feng Qingtong just pressed down, and the towering giant sword pressed Xue Liumei, who was rising in the air, to the surface of the lake inch by inch.

Xue Liumei clenched her silver teeth, even if the sword qi gradually broke through her body protection spiritual power, leaving more and more wounds on her body, she still refused to let go of that breath - how could she hand over Luo Ying! How could she be allowed to fall into the hands of a disciple!

Xue Liumei was sweating profusely, and when his consciousness was about to blur, the pressure on his body suddenly lightened - on the Huxin Pavilion, the sword wound on Feng Qingtong's chest cracked, revealing bloodstains.

Now is the time!

Xue Liumei took a strong breath, and at this moment when he could breathe, he managed to avoid the lock of the qi machine, escaped from the suppression of the sword qi, and stabbed the person in the pavilion with a sword.

Feng Qingtong's eyes were panicked, and he simply threw the falling cloud in his hand, just shooting down Su Quan in Xue Liumei's hand. Xue Liumei didn't have a sword in his hand, so he simply didn't care about slashing with one palm.

Even if you know that your spiritual power is inferior, you still have to give it a go!

Feng Qingtong raised his palm, and when he hit this palm, he flew out directly upside down with deep spiritual power, and blood spurted wildly on his chest!

Xue Liumei stood on the pavilion, staring blankly at Feng Qingtong, who fell into the water, soaked and embarrassed, and didn't know how to react for a while—she thought she was the one who flew out.

Luo Ying could just feel the murder and danger outside the pavilion in the pavilion, but she was completely sheltered under the pavilion by Feng Qingtong, and she didn't touch her at all. At this moment, seeing that he was misunderstood by the master and fell to the lake, he wanted to step forward and help him up.

Just as she hesitated, a red dress swept by, and Wang Yunyun rushed to Feng Qingtong's side in the blink of an eye and held him up.

Luo Ying breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little inexplicably lost in her heart.

"Why did you suffer a loss! You can't win against others if you're injured, so don't be strong!" Wang Yunyun looked at the sword wound on Feng Qingtong's chest that cracked again, and his eyes were a little red.

Feng Qingtong stood up again and walked back to the shore with Wang Yunyun's support. He breathed a sigh of relief, his face was a little pale, and he shook the water on his body slightly, and then spoke:

"You can't die again, what are you anxious about?"

"I'm anxious for you big-headed ghost! I'm afraid that no one will take me back to Zhenbei Wangfu!" Wang Yunyun suddenly thought of something, suddenly turned around, stared at Xue Liumei who was still standing here on the Huxin Pavilion, and his eyes erupted with fire: "Wait until I call the master, let him step on this!

Feng Qingtong slapped her on the head: "A girl's family, what kind of temper is so big? If you lose, you lose, if you win, you have to pack and take one away, it's very troublesome." ”

Feng Qingtong shook at the two of them in the Lake Heart Pavilion, and then looked up at the woman in the pavilion and praised:

"Master Xue is good at swordsmanship! Feng Qingtong has been taught! Those nonsense words before, please don't take it to heart, in the future, Feng Qingtong will no longer beg for hardship. Feng Qingtong's expression was calm, and Xue Liumei wanted to speak and stopped, but he really didn't know what to say.

Feng Qingtong lowered his gaze and looked at Luo Ying in the middle of the lake:

"Miss Luo Ying, I wanted to let Master Xue go all out to make her sword go all out, but I was offended, and I also wanted Miss Haihan. As for the revenge of killing his father, it is still the same sentence, if you come to take revenge in the future, Feng Qingtong will follow. But in the past twenty years, I still have to cultivate hard, and when I reach the realm of Master Xue, it will be not too late to come to me again. ”

Feng Qingtong held it slightly with one hand, and then gently put it on Wang Yunyun's shoulder. The other hand covered his chest with one hand, and he looked extremely injured, and he said weakly:

"Let's go......"

Under the gaze of the two women in the heart of the lake, dressed in white and wearing a red dress, they left slowly.