Fantasy: At The Beginning, I Was Forced To Marry The Holy Maiden!

Ling Jianzong.

Cold and flying.

Ling Ran's Sword intent emanated from his body, turning into sharp Sword Qi, condensed on the long sword in his hand, and stabbed towards Gao Moye.

"Little Lord!"

"Be careful!"

The elder follower of Linghai Realm next to Gao Moye's face changed slightly, and he said hastily.

He wanted to block it.

But...but was blocked by Gao Moye's fan.

"No problem."

"How can mere ants compete with me for this glory."

Gao Moye's eyes were calm, and the cynical expression on his face disappeared.

 …

He waved the folding fan casually, and the majestic Spiritual Qi turned into a gust of wind, rushing towards Leng Feiyang's figure like a surging river.

so strong!

Everyone around could not help but take a deep breath.

Although they have retreated a lot of distance.

But the robe on his body was rattling by the spiritual wind.

There are even those who are not strong enough, and their faces are pale.....

Leng Feiyang was also a little embarrassed by the unhealthy Spiritual Qi.

The black hair scattered behind his back, the long sword in his hand began to move continuously, and the Sword Qi collapsed, making bursts of buzzing sounds!

really.

Gao Moye dared to speak out in public.

It is not only the Sect forces behind him, Ziyangzong, who support him!

And his strength that cannot be underestimated!

At this time.

A golden pond flying pigeon flitted across the sky.

People in the city looked up one after another.

The Golden Pond Flying Pigeon stayed in the sky above Blue Wind City.

Constantly soaring and circling.

Two figures flew down from mid-air.

A middle-aged woman who is not young, but still plump, hands seals, and a series of faint Spiritual Qi emanates from her somewhat rippling hands, forming a light blue Spiritual Qi barrier, which will Two people are in it.

soon.

The figures of the two fell to the ground safely.

This Golden Pond Flying Pigeon also flew to the outskirts of Blue Wind City under the command of a young disciple.

The competition is urgent.

Blue Wind City housed a lot of powerful personnel.

These large spiritual pets are also not allowed to stay in the city, but can only stay on the periphery of the city.

Shen Shuizong people!

Among the people around, those with sharp eyes could see the other party's identity at a glance.

The middle-aged woman at the head is the Sect Leader of Shen Shuizong, Shen Bingdou!

The tall and slender young female disciple behind her, wearing a white quicksand skirt and holding a blue exquisite silk satin, with a snow-skinned face as cold as an iceberg, is exactly what Shen Shuizong calls a rare talent in a thousand years, Shen Qiaoming !

The arrival of Shen Qiaoming.

Most of the eyes of the people around were attracted.

The fight between Gao Moye and Leng Feiyang just now, naturally, no one cared about it, and let it go when Leng Feiyang fell into a disadvantage.

"Young master, let's go."

Seeing that everyone's eyes shifted, the old man beside Gao Moye hurriedly said.

He now wants to take Gao Moye away from this bustling market, to prevent him from uttering any words about tigers and wolfs in a while.

"What to go?"

Gao Moye's eyes stayed on Shen Qiaoming, and he said happily: "It's hard to get a chance to get out of Sect, why do you want to go!?"

"Okay, if you want to go, you go back first."

voice behind.

Gao Moye tidied up the purple robe on his body, combined the folding fans in his hands, with a refined and easy-going smile on his face, and walked towards Shen Qiaoyue step by step.

Shen Qiaoyue.

It was exactly the same as before.

The appearance is still like an iceberg, dignified and glamorous!

Gao Moye followed Ziyangzong Sect Leader Liu Fengyuan and visited Shenshuizong together.

Naturally, I have seen Shen Qiaoming.

Shen Qiaoyue's beautiful woman who walked out of the portrait was deeply engraved in his mind.

Maybe it's also because Gao Moye met Shen Qiaoming for the first time and acted too attentively.

On the contrary, she was treated by Shen Qiaoming... as a disciple!

First impressions, slightly 100 million points...bad!

However, after that visit, Gao Moye was forced to start a crazy special training. The gate of Ziyangzong... No, the gate of the mountain where he was located basically never came out.

Naturally, he and Shen Qiaoming never saw each other again.

"Shen Sect Leader."

"Junior Sister Qiaoyue.

Gao Moye walked step by step, which may be the reason why he showed his strong strength just now, and the crowd around him naturally gave way.

Ok!?

Shen Qiaoyue frowned coldly, and looked at the rather handsome purple-robed man in front of her with some doubts.

very familiar.

But for a while.

She didn't remember who it was.

"""Young Master Gao."

Shen Bingyue lived up to her name, like an icy cold moon, and said coldly: "It really is Tianjiao, I haven't seen him for a long time, and his strength is much stronger."

for this.

Gao Moye is not surprised.

At the beginning, when Liu Fengyuan, the Sect Leader of the Ziyang Sect, communicated with Shen Bingyue, Shen Bingyue had exactly the same attitude.

Not much has changed.

The old follower beside Gao Moye also came over, respectfully cupped his hands and said: "Shen Sect Leader.

Shen Bingyue nodded coldly.

Mr. Gao?

Ok!?

Shen Qiaoyue felt more and more familiar, and when she saw the clothes on the old man beside Gao Moye again, she remembered something, and looked at Gao Moye carefully again.

"A disciple......"

The words were about to be spoken.

He immediately forcibly stopped.

After all, there are so many people here (a lot of Zhao), so calling Gao Moye like this is indeed a bit harsh.

"Gao Moye?"

Shen Qiaoyue's face was still cold, and she said, "Long time no see."

"However, I am not your junior sister.

"If you are addressing me like that, I can only use my strength to shut you up."

The cold words were filled with an undeniable smell of gunpowder.

Sure enough.

Shen Bingyue and Shen Qiaoyue are worthy of being two masters and apprentices.

In this way, appearance and behavior are similar.

At this time.

A childish voice sounded.

"As expected of Blue Wind City!"

"Is it all here?"

"However, it's so lively, how could it be without me!"

Accompanied by the sound, everyone saw it.

A tall, burly man with muscle bumps all over his body, dark skin, and thick hair squeezed in from the crowd. .