The Fang Market managed by the Xuanling Sect is in a valley, not far from the Xuanling Sect, and the Fang City is very lively, with many people coming and going, most of them are disciples of various factions on the Gathering Spirit Mountain, and there are also a small number of cultivators who have come from other places. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On this day, on a path leading to Fang City, two figures, a man and a woman, were walking towards Fang City with a smile and a smile, these two people were Ning Lan and Mo Yanran.

After getting the seeds of the golden beard flower, the two of them hurried up, and only then did they approach the Fang City on the third day, because there were more disciples from various factions rushing to the Fang Market nearby, so the two of them deliberately slowed down, looking unhurried.

No, it didn't take long for a person to come from behind the two of them and rush towards Fang Shi, but when this person passed by the two of them, he glanced back, and then stopped suddenly, staring at Mo Yanran without blinking.

Mo Yanran looks like a flower and moon, her figure is concave and convex, and because she broke through the foundation building period, she looks more and more dusty, with a white dress, like a nine-day fairy.

"Under Xu Jian, I learned from Xuanling Sect, I don't know the name of this senior sister?" The man cultivated in the late stage of Qi refining, patted the dust on his body after stopping, and arched his hand towards Mo Yanran, although he stared at Mo Yanran with stunned eyes, but his eyes were clear, and there was no offense.

Mo Yanran didn't like it, but seeing that Xu Jian's eyes were clear, he didn't have a good seizure, so he walked forward by himself, Ning Lan glanced at Xu Jian with some amusement, and then left with Mo Yanran.

Xu Jian still maintained the posture of arching his hands, Mo Yanran ignored him, Ning Lan's expression made him slightly angry in his heart, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He looked at the figures of the two and chased after them without hesitation, and intercepted Mo Yanran again and said: "This senior sister, please wait a minute, I just want to know the name of the senior sister, and I have no other intentions, and I hope that the senior sister will be successful!"

"I'm sorry, I don't want to tell you!" Mo Yanran raised her eyebrows slightly, directly refused, and continued to walk forward after speaking.

At this time, Ning Lan was already displeased, didn't he think that he was a disciple of the Xuanling Sect, and he actually harassed Mo Yanran repeatedly, he wanted to make a move, but he felt that he would not be famous if he made a move, so he endured it, glared at Xu Jian, and prepared to leave.

Xu Jian's face was gloomy, and being rejected twice in a row made his face gloomy, and at this time, Ning Lan happened to glare at him again, and a nameless fire suddenly jumped up, he pointed at Ning Lan's nose and said coldly: "Stinky boy, there is a kind of glaring at me again!"

Ning Lan wanted to leave, but he didn't know that Xu Jian actually pointed his nose and scolded him, so he stopped, glared at Xu Jian fiercely, and then said, "I glared, you bite me?"

Mo Yanran also turned around at this time, she walked up to Ning Lan, her pretty face was covered with frost, and she looked at Xu Jian coldly.

Xu Jian was furious, Ning Lan actually insulted himself as a demon beast, which was a great shame for him, took out a flying sword, and said, "There is a kind of saying it again!"

His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was ready to make a move at any time, although Mo Yanran was a cultivator in the foundation building period, but he was not afraid at all, Juling Mountain was the world of his Xuanling Sect, he didn't believe that Mo Yanran dared to make a move!

And Mo Yanran didn't make a move, even if Ning Lan was on par with his cultivation, he would definitely not be his opponent, after all, no matter how rough the things handed over to him by the Xuanling Sect, they were much stronger than those of the small sect.

Xu Jian was completely overthinking, although Mo Yanran was more angry, but she didn't think about making a move at all, Ning Lan's strength she knew that it was easy to clean up Xu Jian, she just needed to watch from the sidelines.

"Ning Lan, the Xuanling Sect is domineering, you can teach him a lesson, don't dare to kill him!" Mo Yanran sent a message to Ning Lan, she was not worried about Ning Lan at all, she was only worried that Ning Lan was too ruthless, and the people of the Xuanling Sect would take revenge on Xu Jian.

Ning Lan smiled at Mo Yanran, signaling Mo Yanran to rest assured, he was not a murderer, Xu Jian provoked him, he only needed to teach him a lesson, and he didn't think about killing him at all.

He took out the Qinghong Sword and walked towards Xu Jian, and said slowly: "I said you are a stupid X!"

Although Xu Jian didn't know what stupid X meant, he also knew that Ning Lan was scolding him, he used his technique, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and attacked Ning Lan, his heart was full of anger, and he shot without reservation, the speed was extremely fast, Ning Lan could only see a vague figure and a cold light.

"The body technique is good, but it's a pity that it's useless!" Ning Lan shouted, and crossed the spiritual power into the Qinghong Sword, and the sword was swallowed, slashing towards the afterimage.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, Ning Lan and Xu Jian each took a few steps back, and the two of them were half a pound and eight taels in the offensive just now, and no one got a bargain, but Xu Jian's face was much more solemn, especially when he swept towards Qinghong Sword, there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

He had already exerted all his strength just now, and he was very confident in his speed and attack, he thought that he could seriously injure Ning Lan with a single sword, but the result surprised him, Ning Lan not only blocked his attack with great ease, but the other party actually had a superb treasure weapon.

Although he is a disciple of the Xuanling Sect, he is also an extremely ordinary member of the Qi refining disciples, and even the top-grade treasure weapon in his hand was also given to him by the young master of the Lin family, so Ning Lan was able to take out the best treasure weapon, he was very surprised, and at the same time, he was also jealous of Ning Lan's identity.

"Whether you can report your name or not, maybe it was a misunderstanding. Xu Jian was slightly embarrassed, it was him who shouted and shouted to kill, and he was the one who would suddenly stop, but he had to do this, in case Ning Lan's status was noble, he didn't know it, and accidentally injured Ning Lan, then the forces behind Ning Lan would kill him, and Xuanling Sect might not have to stand up for him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a disciple of a big force, I'm just a casual cultivator. Ning Lan looked at Xu Jiandao with disdain, he hated this kind of person the most, extremely shameless, and had no principles at all.

After finishing speaking, Ning Lan didn't wait for Xu Jian to speak, he attacked first, he still had to go to the Fang City to find the ink tooth grass, so he didn't have time to talk nonsense about Xu Jian.

Although Ning Lan has no body skills, but the speed is not slow at all, under the jump, he came to Xu Jian, raised his sword and killed the other party, his sword moves are extremely ordinary, and there is no discipline, but the victory in the Qinghong Sword is extremely extraordinary, and Xu Jian, who also fought for a while, has no power to fight back.

"Yikes..."

The two exchanged several moves, Xu Jian was always pressed and beaten, and gradually hit the real fire, he shouted fiercely, and used his spiritual power. A sword slashed at the Qinghong Sword, this blow consumed Xu Jian's spiritual power enough, Ning Lan took a few steps back without being beaten, and then stared at Xu Jian's flying sword with interest.

I saw that Xu Jian's sword body was densely covered with gaps, especially the last blow, and there were a few more cracks on the sword body, I am afraid that it will break into several pieces if there are a few more blows.

Xu Jian also noticed the gap on the flying sword, his face was suddenly full of grievances, and he scolded angrily in his heart: "Lin Zihao, I have done so many things for you in vain, and I have also found a beautiful woman to report to you, you actually fool me with such a defective product!"

Thinking of this, Xu Jian's eyes were even more angry, his face was blue and red for a while, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood, Ning Lan and Mo Yanran frowned, after all, although Xu Jian was a little embarrassed, he was not injured, how could he vomit blood properly.

Xu Jian glanced at Ning Lan and Mo Yanran coldly, then smiled strangely, took out a bamboo tube and sent a signal to the sky.

Ning Lan's eyes flashed murderously, he thought that Xu Jian was informing the people of the Xuanling Sect and was about to kill Xu Jian, Mo Yanran suddenly transmitted: Ning Lan, don't worry, this is not the contact signal of the Xuanling Sect, it is a private contact signal.

Ning Lan was stunned when he heard this, and he was not in a hurry to clean up Xu Jian, he wanted to see who Xu Jian could call, with the other party's cultivation, at most he could call a foundation building master, and he still had Mo Yanran on his side, even if he was defeated, but if he wanted to leave, the other party couldn't stop them.

Just after the signal was transmitted, a hurried figure walked out of the Xuanling Sect's Fang City, and the other party glanced at the place where the signal was transmitted, with a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and then turned into an afterimage and hurried there.

Soon, this figure arrived in front of Xu Jian, and the other party stopped and turned his back to Ning Lan and Mo Yanran, judging from the figure, he was about the same age as Ning Lan.

"Xu Jian, what are you doing?"

The man's tone was extremely dissatisfied, and a hint of vague hatred flashed in Xu Jian's eyes, and then he walked up to the other party and muttered quietly.

Ning Lan was obviously stunned when he heard this voice, when he found that the other party was the same as him, not only did he look strange, although he didn't see the other party's face, but he had already guessed that the other party was coming, the other party should be the second young master of the Lin family in Jiyu City, Lin Zihao, the other party also sent someone to follow him at that time, but that person was killed by him in the end.

After Xu Jian finished speaking, the man turned around and looked at Ning Lan angrily, and when he saw Ning Lan's face clearly, he exclaimed, "It's you!"

Ning Lan didn't guess wrong, this person was Lin Zihao, when Ning Lan went to Wanqifang to make trouble, he sent Lin Qi to solve the other party, but Lin Qi never came back, at that time he knew that Lin Qi might be dead, but he didn't care, and quickly put this matter behind, if he hadn't seen Ning Lan this time, he would have almost forgotten about it.

"Young Master Lin, hello!" Ning Lan smiled at Lin Zihao, this is really fate, he can actually meet Lin Zihao here, it seems that God also wants him to settle the original account with Lin Zihao.

With the new hatred and old hatred coupled with Ning Lan's unflattened face, Lin Zihao took out a pear flower gun murderously, pointed at Ning Lan and said: "Stinky boy, it was a mistake not to kill you with my own hands at the beginning, but it's not too late to meet you now!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Zihao stabbed several shots in a row, and several gun shadows suddenly appeared in front of him, and the gun shadows stabbed towards Ning Lan from different angles.

Xu Jian's conspiracy behind Lin Zihao succeeded, and his eyes were full of greed when he looked at Lin Zihao's pear flower gun, secretly wondering when he would be able to have a superb treasure.