It's really not that Qi Bing is deliberately looking for fault, although this person aimed at Jiang Muling as soon as he came up, and showed that the two were quite related, and people who were eating melons on the side would think that they had an unpleasant past.

But looking at Jiang Muling's expression, Yang Bing was 100% sure that he didn't know this benevolent brother.

And who would be like this big brother, who comes to find trouble without reporting his name, does he feel that he is a cannon fodder and does not need a name, or simply thinks that he is famous enough that everyone knows him?

Qi Bing and Jiang Muling didn't know anything about this person, but others didn't, and immediately someone whispered around them.

"Isn't this the Long Tao of the Dragon Tiger Gate, the one who predicts the third place in the sword test in the roster?"

"It's him! This kid is too rigid, just look for Jiang Muling to compete?!"

"Hey, if it weren't for Luo Yixin, who was second in prediction, he wouldn't even know where the figure was, he might have gone to Luo Yixin first!"

"Jiang Muling and this Kunlun disciple actually don't know Long Tao?"

"Hey, I can't tell, I've never seen a cruel word?

After listening to the fragmented thoughts of passers-by, Yang Bing understood who this person was.

Long Tao, she and Jiang Muling had talked about this person before, he was born in the Dragon and Tiger Sect, which often did things, and there were no monks who had good friends except for the disciples in the sect, and his strength was not very clear.

In short, a big trouble.

Don't get entangled with him, it's going to be a hundred gates conference soon, if she really does something to this guy, those elders will have to clean up the mess for her.

Let's give them more peace birthdays to play mahjong.

"I'm sorry, Brother Longtao, we still have something to do, and we don't have time to play with you here. Qi Bing gestured to Jiang Muling and was about to go back.

Long Tao didn't expect Yang Bing to be so enduring, he was scolded, he came to him, and he could just stop and go back, his goal has not been achieved yet!

Long Tao slammed his shot, and wanted to grab Bing's hair and pull it back, but Bing's alertness and agility were much better than his, and he dodged away when he stretched out his hand.

The last thing Long Tao caught was just the excessively long hair band of Qi Bing.

As soon as it is withdrawn, the long hair falls out of the weight and falls directly to the waist, thick and soft.

The people around him exclaimed, this male disciple's appearance was really amazing, and even Long Tao was stunned for a moment when he saw it.

Yu Bing sighed, she knew that she wouldn't change her hairband when she went out today, and the one she used before was much shorter than this one, which made her miscalculate.

took out another one from the bag and tied it up casually, Qi Bing looked at Long Tao, and smiled without smiling: "This brother, do you have anything else?"

Long Tao came back to his senses at this time, scolded "disgusting sissy" in his heart, and suddenly got how to anger Yang Bing.

"It's a bewitching slut, Kunlun's blue-clothed disciple? I haven't heard of you? It can't be a little lover hidden by some elder, right?"

Long Tao glanced at Jiang Muling again, and bit each syllable long and underwhelming.

"No wonder, even people like Jiang Muling have been taken away by you, is it okay to have money? Then I ......"

said that he was going to pick up the pigtails in Bingbing's ears, pretending to be lustful, but his eyes were full of rejection of men.

Qi Bing could see that this guy was very resistant to flirting with a man, even a man who looked like a woman.

Why bother, big brother, in order to disgust us, he did not hesitate to disgust himself first, doesn't this kill a thousand enemies and damage eight hundred?

But Qi Bing is indeed angry, if she can bear it at this time, it is not a good temper, but a cowardice.

Together with the scabbard, remove the sheath, even if you only use the scabbard, there are a hundred ways to make Long Tao lie down in pain, and there are no scars.

As he stepped back, he was thinking about which part of Long Tao to hit, but before he could lift his hand, the scabbard was gently pressed down.

Almost instantly, Jiang Muling came to Long Tao from a distance of several feet behind, and he didn't even watch all his movements.

Jiang Muling only used swordsmanship in the competition, although Qi Bing felt that his light skills would definitely not be very bad, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

In this era of endless emergence of various imperial weapons, light gong is like chicken ribs, although many sects will let their disciples learn it, but it is not mandatory, after all, it is useless to learn it.

So nowadays, there are fewer and fewer people who are good at light skills, except for physical cultivation and sword cultivation, other monks basically have no ability to fight in close combat, and this problem is slowly getting bigger, but no one pays attention to it.

But if you learn light skills well, you can kill others by surprise at some times, and sword cultivators like Long Tao, who think they are very awesome, can't react.

There was not even the kind of wind that would be brought up by moving forward quickly, Jiang Muling stood in front of Long Tao, and his sharp expression was a nightmare for every Penglai disciple, almost scaring him to sit on the ground.

I'll go, I'm scared to death! Long Tao is also slapping his swollen face and becoming fat at this time, and his heart is so empty, but he still has to pretend, so many people are watching, what does Jiang Muling dare to do with him?!

Is Jiang Muling that tall? Why do I need to look up at him? Why...... Will be scared off by his eyes?

Odd...... Was the breath of the surname Jiang so terrifying...... Is he really just from the Jindan period? What do you think...... Can't stand......

With a plop, Long Tao fell and squatted, sat on the ground and trembled, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up, his face was pale, and he was covered in cold sweat.

"Oh, what's the matter, I didn't even touch you, are you afraid of being like this?" Jiang Muling wanted to learn from the tone of Qi Bing's mockery of others, but it completely changed in his mouth, and it became a lesson when he was training his junior disciples.

"You're too weak to come to me," Jiang Muling's voice was amplified again, "I don't have the life to criticize him!"

Usually, Jiang Muling has a restrained breath and hides it well, and people who don't know him will think that he is just an ordinary person.

But at that moment just now, he put all the coercion on Long Tao alone, but it did not affect the dozen onlookers next to him.

This kind of control makes Yang Bing feel too demonic, if Jiang Muling is a fire spirit root or a wood spirit root, then this alchemy will not have anything to do with Qi Bing.

The people next to him didn't know what was going on at all, and after seeing Jiang Muling approaching, Long Tao fell, and the whole process was no more than three breaths, and no one saw Jiang Muling's hand leave the hilt of the sword on his waist.

It is basically certain that Long Tao was frightened by Jiang Muling.

Who is Jiang Muling, regardless of his appearance or personality, he can fascinate a female cultivator, such a face can scare Jiang Muling, and Long Tao is too ......

Although Penglai's disciples all felt the same way, because Senior Brother Jiang's black face was really unsightly, Long Tao was still famous for it and was given the title of a coward.

Although this famous way is very different from what Long Tao originally imagined.

Jiang Muling handed the snatched headband to Yang Bing, and dusted off the non-existent dust on it.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Qi Bing poked his head into Jiang Muling's back, "I thought you would be impulsive, but I didn't expect it to solve it very well, and I know a lot...... Well, it's just that the taunt needs to be strengthened. ”

Jiang Muling was indeed very angry, and he also wanted to slash it with a sword, but he had been a senior brother of Penglai for so many years, and he still had this bit of sanity.

He was very helpless to see that he still regarded him as an ignorant child.

"I know no less than you. "So be careful, I don't know when, I'll swallow you.

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