Chapter Seventy-Six: Encountering the Murder Gate Again

At this time, the lord of Tiancheng stood up, and stopped the pulse at the signal of Princess Tianxiang, his face was slightly anxious, as if he could not understand the poison in the princess, and the old waist was full of apologies. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who are you? The Tian City Lord put all his grievances on his voice, and the roar of the seventh-layer internal strength powerhouse directly broke the entanglement between the pipa girl and the jade sword youth.

They parted their lips, saliva unbroken, intertwined between them. Buqu was very evil in his heart, and suddenly felt that this was a courtesan, even if she was a prostitute, no one would wonder.

Wu Ling is the most uncomfortable person, I think the object of his kiss is this courtesan, and it is in front of the whole city, fortunately, there is no audience present at this time, otherwise how can he put his face.

In addition to being disgusting, Wu Ling had already scolded Shao Shi thousands of times.

The Lord of Tian City was concerned about Princess Tianxiang's physical condition, how could he think that the person Wu Ling was close to before was the pipa girl in front of him, and the seven-layer internal force wrapped around his hands was about to be released, cutting off these people who broke into the city.

Ling Tianxiang supported his body and hurriedly supported himself, Wu Ling wanted to help him, but he was afraid of being rejected, if he angered her again, the poison would flow faster, which was something that Wu Ling didn't want to happen.

Even if you can't be with her, will it become a desire to care?

The fluctuation of emotions flashed, but in his ears was the number of people who called the Tian City Lord, "Young man Wu Ling is really an elm head, don't you know how to step forward and help him." After that, the lord of Tiancheng took the lead to help Princess Tianxiang.

Bu Qu knew about Wu Ling, so he had to give him a regretful look.

Wu Ling just looked at Ling Tianxiang blankly, motionless.

Ling Tianxiang had already been helped up, and she sat weakly squatting, supporting the ground with one hand. She thanked the city lord of Tian lightly, but provoked the city lord's urgent response: "When is it, what etiquette do you care about, the princess just joined me, did she find any clues?"

Ling Tianxiang nodded again, she looked at Qian Zong, and said softly: "The city lord of Qian Zong must also be with them." ”

"I'm right, Xue Yu and Zhao Jun. ”

The pipa girl and the jade sword man hugged each other, and after hearing Ling Tianxiang's last words, they separated their bodies and clapped their little hands, the pipa girl was even worse, smiling forward and backward, she was really a prostitute.

"I heard that Princess Tianxiang is very smart, and when I see it today, it really lives up to its name, haha......" The pipa girl changed from her previous ladylike appearance, and the sound of a shrew-like bell exploded in her ears.

Ling Tianxiang said again: "It seems that Xue Yu, the third lord of the Flowing Killing Sect, you can't be said to have a lot of thought for this task. ”

It turned out that the pipa girl was the person who killed the door, and she was also the third lord, Wu Ling heard the word "kill the door", and her heart became more and more hateful, and the things she encountered so many times were always related to the door of the killing.

"That Langjun of yours is also quite generous, let you pretend to be a courtesan, and be ...... was robbed of a kiss on the red lips, and you must not be afraid of generosity. Ling Tianxiang said pointedly, his tone full of counterwords.

Wu Ling didn't feel it when he heard it, he kissed it, it was nothing remarkable.

It's just that the jade sword man didn't like it, and the mood that had just sunk rushed away again.

Ling Tianxiang took the opportunity to retort again: "Presumably this is your generous Langjun Zhao Jun, born with a true image of benevolence and righteousness." When Wu Ling heard this, he was immediately impressed by Ling Tianxiang in front of him, not only did he have a good appearance, but his talent was not inferior to half of it.

It's just that when he spoke to Wu Ling, Ling Tianxiang began to become naΓ―ve and silly and sweet.

"You are Zhao Jun!" the Tian City Lord roared, his hair constantly fluttering in the wind.

"That's right, I'm a member of the Junzimen, and I'm Zhao Jun. The jade sword young man took the arrow, and the chilling killing intent was directed at Ling Tianxiang.

He was counted down by Ling Tianxiang this time, which aroused the infinite killing intent in his heart.

Wu Ling was stunned, it seems that he can meet you everywhere, but what kind of people from the Junzi Sect and the people from the Liujiao Sect gathered together.

"Finally, when and when will the Blood Supply Conference of the Killing Gate be held?" Ling Tianxiang frowned, in fact, she didn't guess the identity of the other party, she just analyzed it from their attack methods.

Xue Yu, the third lord of the Liuzhi Gate, is fueled by his piano skills, and his internal force martial arts are transformed on the pipa, and the sound of the piano is repeated, and the killing is invisible. The only drawback is that he has a pungent temperament, so he can hide in all kinds of places on a snowy night.

She was born with a good skin, and she didn't know how many young men she had charmed in her life. Among them, Zhao Jun is one of the people who bowed down under his pomegranate skirt, Zhao Jun is a gentleman with a unique temperament, and Xue Yu is a couple.

Born a green hat, he never interfered in Xue Yu's private life, but just acted behind Xue Yu's back, relying on his seven-layer internal strength of martial arts, those who had skin-to-skin contact with Xue Yu all died under Zhao Jun's sword.

The disciples who had always claimed to be friends with the sword had done such a despicable thing, and this was about to change the sky.

"Hehe, I think you should be concerned about your own toxicity first. "Pipa girl Xue Yu.

The Lord of Tiancheng stood in front of Princess Tianxiang, lest they suddenly attack and hurt Princess Tianxiang. Then he said: "Where is the antidote, what are you poisoning for?" ”

I only heard the pipa girl Xue Yu smiled: "I won the aphrodisiac powder that I exclusively refined, what else can it be for." He looked at Wu Ling and responded seductively, "Right now, the person in charge of Linghu Ling has been killed by someone, and I see that the poison will attack sooner or later, hum." ”

Hearing the reason, the Tian City Lord stomped on the stones on the ground, pulled a few beards, and said viciously, "I didn't expect Ling Fox Ling to be so disdainful and breed such dirty thoughts. ”

After Ling Tianxiang heard this, he was a little afraid, he didn't expect that their plan had been extended so far.

At this time, Qian Zong, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "If it weren't for the sudden appearance of a kid like you, our plan would have been completed long ago, how could we wait so long." ”

After speaking, he stared at Wu Ling, his eyes accidentally swept the wings on his back, and he couldn't help but tremble again. Sure enough, Ben Thunder Tiger's coercion on him has always been there, but he has been holding back.

Wu Ling sorted out everyone's identities, and the long arrow was sideways, and a small stone shot towards the pipa girl Xue Yu at a rapid speed.

Xue Yu flicked with one hand, the sound of the pipa sounded, the ripples fluctuated, and the stone was gradually cut into powder when it touched the sound of the waves.

I only listened to Wu Ling's domineering words: "It doesn't matter if you are a gentleman's door or a murder gate, no matter what plans you have, what I Wu Ling wants to protect, no one else wants to infect." ”

After saying that, he moved to Ling Tianxiang's body, picked him up in the princess posture, and ran with his wings, regardless of Ling Tianxiang's struggle, the two got up and wanted to fly, and soon disappeared in front of everyone.

Wu Ling, who was pregnant with wings, wanted to leave, and no one could keep him.