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"Master, in fact, I am very disgusted with mortals, especially those vulgar fans, when something happens, they will only cry and use pity to make people sympathize. ”

Lan Feng, who was walking slowly in front of him, suddenly stopped at his feet.

Seeing this, the corners of Niu Xiaoru's mouth moved slightly, twisting her graceful waist, came to Lan Feng's side, and said more intensely: "So, I think the head of the family should find an opportunity to kill all the mortals in the world!"

"Who told you to say that. Lan Feng glanced sideways slightly, and his voice was as gloomy as water.

"It seems that the head of the family really doesn't like mortals, and I'm not stupid, how can I let that slut be proud?" Niu Xiaoru thought so in her heart, and hurriedly snorted: "People think so." ”

Lan Feng frowned and turned around.

Niu Xiaoru's coquettish expression suddenly froze, Lan Feng's eyes were slightly red at this time, and his gaze was like a thousand-year-old ice, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

"My sister is a mortal, you say this about her, don't you want to live?"

Niu Xiaoru's face finally changed greatly, and she didn't have time to think about it, she fell to her knees with a thud, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother...... The disciple was stupid and said something that shouldn't have been said, but this was told to me by Zhou Yueting's slut, and I asked the head to check it. ”

"Be punished!" Lan Feng snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeves, Niu Xiaoru's whole person flew up from the sea of flowers.

The spiritual power on her body was also chaotic, she struggled desperately in panic, shouting for help, but it was too late, at this time, she had risen to the highest point, staying in the air for only a moment, and then, she fell quickly, and within a moment, she fell to the ground hard, dying.

Niu Xiaoru's eyes were half-opened, and her eyes were full of unwillingness, but at this moment, her expression moved slightly, and her unwillingness turned into monstrous hatred, and she looked in the direction where she came.

A light green figure could be faintly seen, walking forward without hurry, with a strange smile on his face.

"You...... Uh......" But at this point, she couldn't speak at all, and she didn't have the strength to move her body.

"I hate this kind of woman who sows discord. Out of sight, heart is pure, a cold light appeared in Lan Feng's eyes, and with a wave of his hand again, Niu Xiaoru's body quickly flew out and landed in the sea of purple and red flowers.

At this time, Zhou Yueting had already slowly walked over from the path, hugged her fist respectfully at Lan Feng, and said, "Master, you are also here." ”

"What are you doing here?" Lan Feng frowned, looking a little angry.

Zhou Yueting blinked lightly and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, just go around casually." ”

Speaking of this, she looked up and looked around, and said suspiciously: "Actually, I came with Senior Sister Niu, but what about her?

Lan Feng raised his eyebrows and sneered: "No need to look for it, she has already been solved by me." ”

"Solve ......" Zhou Yueting frowned, and suddenly widened her eyes in shock, "She's dead?"

Lan Feng squinted his eyes and glanced at the flowers, and said lightly: "As a disciple, there is no disciple who should be, relying on a face to be smart in front of me, what's the use of keeping it, it's better to die." ”

This sentence made Zhou Yueting's heart sink sharply, is Lan Feng talking about Niu Xiaoru, or is he referring to Sang scolding Huai, in essence, he is talking about her?

Just when she was nervous, Lan Feng suddenly stared at the blue flying sword on her waist, was silent for a moment, and said: "Don't call the head anymore, you are my disciple, since you have already received the flying sword, just call me master in the future." ”

Zhou Yueting breathed a deep sigh of relief, put down her heart, and nodded.

Lan Feng took off the purple flying sword hanging from his waist, glanced at it, and said with a flickering gaze, "What sign do you think should be engraved on this?"

"Purple Gold Sword!" Zhou Yueting's eyebrows moved slightly.

When she led the flying sword, she had already learned that the best flying sword in the Saber Pavilion was purple, and there was no part of the entire sword body that was not made of purple gold materials, and it was precisely because it was too precious and there was no suitable sword spirit, so it had been worshiped by the sword immortal Yue Yunzi as a treasure.

Ordinary disciples can't even touch it, even the former head Ji Mingjie doesn't have the courage to take out the purple gold sword, and looking at Lan Feng's tone, this sword seems to be his.

After calming down her complicated and incomprehensible mood, Zhou Yueting suddenly felt a chill in her heart, took a deep breath, and said, "Such a valuable flying sword, naturally there must be a sign worthy of it." ”

"It's just a sign, where is there anything that is not worthy. Lan Feng smiled self-deprecatingly, and then his eyes flashed, staring directly at Zhou Yueting's eyes, and said with a smile: "How is Kapok?"

"Kapok?" Zhou Yueting frowned strangely, obviously a little puzzled by Lan Feng's thoughts.

"Yes, what do you think?" Lan Feng raised his eyes to look at the flower garden, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said with a smile: "That's a hero flower." ”

Zhou Yueting was stunned, in fact, she really didn't like this kind of flower, but since the head had already proposed it, she could only nod awkwardly and said, "It's good." ”

Lan Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and his two fingers merged and gently wiped on the hilt of the purple gold sword, and there was an extra lifelike kapok on it, although the color was still purple, but it looked like it also had a unique charm.

Inserting the sword into the scabbard again, Lan Feng sighed, and after a while, he looked at a cluster of flowers in the distance and said to Zhou Yueting, "Let's find someone to deal with that corpse." ”

After speaking, he didn't even glance at Zhou Yueting, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he flew away quickly.

Zhou Yueting looked up at Lan Feng's figure gradually moving away, muttered a little, turned her eyes, stared at the grass that Lan Feng was pointing to, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"This is self-inflicted, I, Zhou Yueting, didn't think about hurting you, but you wanted to kill me again and again, and now you are also reaping the consequences, and you can't blame anyone. ”

Zhou Yueting took out a body bag from her waist, her jade hand turned slightly, and she pinched a small trick, and the body bag flew out, and the body that had already been cold was tightly wrapped by it.

With a weird smile still on her lips, she hurried away with the wrapped corpse.

Late that night, a figure leaped out from behind a boulder, undressed, and jumped into the grass half a man deep.

"Senior sister, when I was at the gate of Saber Pavilion today, I really wanted to ...... Ahh

A miserable scream came from the grass and reverberated throughout the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"There is a situation!" The two disciples who were patrolling came from the square of a palace next to them, and the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect suddenly brightened up at this time.