"You must go to the Linglong Palace!"

Before leaving, Qi Ming came to say goodbye to Zhang Gang.

"Not bad!"

Qi Ming's eyes showed determination, and he nodded.

"That's it!"

Zhang Gang shook his head and sighed:

"Now that you have also broken through to the first level of the Great Martial Master, your strength is guaranteed, and the teacher will not stop you, in order to increase your ability to escape, there is a Purple Moon Shuttle, which can travel three hundred miles a day, you can take it on the road!"

Immediately, Zhang Gang took out a palm-sized purple shuttle and handed it to Qi Ming.

"Thank you, Master. ”

Qi Ming glanced at it and put it away.

"Don't be polite to the teacher, you gave me the Xuan-level best Xuanbing Silver Star Sword at the beginning, and I feel that I owe you something, and now this Purple Moon Shuttle is a return gift for the teacher, I just hope you can return safely, this is the greatest comfort for the teacher." ”

Zhang Gang waved his hand and said.

Immediately, Zhang Gang walked out of the palace.

Outside the palace, Zhang Ziyan looked at Qi Ming as if intentionally or unintentionally, and said:

"Senior brother, is this going far away?"

"Hmm!"

Qi Ming nodded in agreement, and then left quickly.

"Is that how people hate you?"

Zhang Ziyan had two lines of tears flowing down her pretty face, shook her head and said.

At some point, her cousin had taken a back seat in her mind.

And, the nameless Qi Ming, who was once ridiculed by her, occupied the first place.

She always wondered if if she could have been gentle and virtuous at the beginning, whether she could have left a good impression in Qi Ming's heart.

But.

None of this is possible.

Seeing Qi Ming leave without looking back, Zhang Ziyan cried loudly, as if she had lost something beloved.

Qi Ming was very anxious, did not stop for a moment, and left the mountain gate directly, driving the Purple Moon Flying Shuttle to leave the Earth Sword Sect.

Although the Purple Moon Shuttle is not as huge as the flying boat, it is small enough to carry one or two people, which is suitable for Qi Ming.

Qi Ming had also thought it through, and he decided to refine a prefecture-level low-grade Xuan Soldier, the Vajra Ring, to propose marriage.

In this way, Linglong Hall may also have to consider the marriage of Zhu Wushuang and Ji Shuirou.

The materials of the vajra ring, Qi Ming has already collected them from the refining peak, and he only needs one night to refine them.

After three days and three nights of flight.

Qi Ming came to the foot of the Linglong Palace, and then he spent a night of hard work refining the Vajra Ring.

With the diamond ring in hand, he felt that the trip would definitely be successful.

Immediately, Qi Ming rested for the whole night to replenish his energy.

Early the next morning.

Qi Ming didn't rush to the Linglong Palace, but ordered a wine and food on the second floor of a restaurant and feasted on it.

"Have you heard? The Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect has blessed Ji Shuirou, the Holy Maiden of the Exquisite Dragon Temple, with a kiss. ”

"I heard about it, but the Holy Maiden Ji Shuirou seemed to refuse on the spot. ”

"What a good couple, I don't know what the saint thinks. ”

"It seems to say that the holy woman already has a sweetheart, so she will reject the holy son of Tianxuanzong. ”

“......”

The restaurant is talking about Zhu Yushuang's marriage.

When Qi Ming heard this, he secretly shouted in his heart, if Shui Rou agreed, he would come for nothing.

At this moment, a blue-robed young man walked up to the second floor, his face was gloomy, and he scolded:

"What a bullshit saint, she actually refused the proposal of our Heavenly Xuanzong Holy Son, she simply didn't know whether she was alive or dead. ”

"If I let me know that it was that kid who favored the saint, Lao Tzu would definitely kill that kid and give the saint son a bad breath. ”

But before the words were finished, a woman in a white gauze skirt rushed over, directly slapped the blue-robed young man, and said coquettishly:

"Do the people of Tianxuanzong have such stinky mouths? They dare to insult the Holy Maiden at the foot of the Linglong Palace, they don't know what to do. ”

The woman in the white gauze skirt is extremely beautiful, with a good face, a tall figure, a full chest, a thin waist that is unbearable, and slender jade legs.

"Stinky, you dare to hit me!"

The blue-robed young man touched the swollen old face, glared at the woman in the white gauze skirt viciously, and scolded.

"What's wrong with beating you, if it weren't for the fact that it is the same four major sects, I will kill you and no one cares, who let you insult the saint. ”

The woman in the white gauze skirt was not to be outdone, and said coquettishly.

"Stinky, I want you dead!"

The blue-robed young man drew the long sword at his waist and slashed at the woman in the white gauze skirt.

"Who's afraid of whom!"

The woman in the white gauze skirt shook her wrist, and a long metal whip shook out and went straight up.

Knort.

The sound of a clash of gold and iron exploded, deafening.

The force generated by the collision exploded, and the tables and chairs that were close to each other suddenly exploded.

Some of the guests who were eating and drinking hurriedly fled down the second floor with their heads in their hands.

Sonorous.

Another few hard shocks.

However, the woman in the white gauze skirt was obviously inferior, and was pressed and beaten by the blue-robed youth.

"Stinky, you slapped me just now, and now you are throwing me with a whip, and after a while, I will use the whip below to cool you to death, making you want to die. ”

The blue-robed young man stared at the woman in the white gauze skirt with obscene eyes, and said with a lewd smile.

"Dengzi, you are looking for death!"

The white gauze skirt was lightly taken in public, and she was suddenly angry and coquettish.

Another whip was drawn, and the air was pumped up, and a loud sonic boom erupted.

"You're not my opponent, let's be obedient!"

The lustful color in the eyes of the blue-robed young man was even worse, constantly consuming the strength of the woman in the white gauze skirt, and said.

"Adulter, even if I die, I won't let you succeed!"

The woman in the white gauze skirt gradually lost her support, and her face turned pale, but he didn't want her innocent body to be ruined, so she stabbed her heart with a shaking whip.

But right now.

A white figure flashed out, grabbing the metal whip with his bare hands.

"This girl, life is precious, don't die easily, I'll clean up this guy for you. ”

The woman in the white gauze skirt was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the person who spoke.

I saw that this person was dressed in white and shengxue, with a face like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, red lips and white teeth, and a heroic spirit all over his body.

If this person is not Qi Ming, who is it?

"Stinky boy, you also take care of the affairs of the disciples of Tianxuan Sect, don't die!"

The blue-robed young man stared at Qi Ming viciously and scolded.

He won't let go of the fat of the woman in the white gauze skirt, he hasn't been happy yet.

"When death is on the verge of death, I don't know it, I should fight!"

Qi Ming's eyes showed contempt and scolded.

Immediately, he took eight steps, moved twenty steps away, appeared directly on the side of the blue-robed young man, and slapped him directly.

Bang.

There was a muffled sound.

The blue-robed youth was directly fanned out, like a kite with a broken string.

The whole face is swollen and tall, like a pig's head.

The teeth were fanned out, and blood spat out of the mouth, and blood stained the sky.

The woman in the white gauze skirt was stunned.

I didn't expect this young man who looked like a little white face to be so strong.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and there was a hint of different emotion in her eyes when she looked at Qi Ming.

"Stinky boy, you dare to beat me, let me tell you, I am Yang Xing of Tianxuanzong, if you kneel down and kowtow, I will consider letting you go, otherwise when the master of my sect comes, you will definitely die." ”

Yang Xing stood up, looked at Qi Ming with fear in his eyes, and scolded.