Lady Su’s Revenge

Sending the autumn court tokens, Xie Wei personally took the road, arranged for Ling Qingyi and others to stay, he hurriedly sighed at the inn, returned to the study, wrote a letter.

After a while, Xie Wei put down the brush and looked at the black and white words on the table, silent for a moment, as if he finally made a choice, his face relaxed and he was put into the drawer.

"The total number of stars in the sky is indeed a harbinger. The image of this arrogant battle is ambiguous. It seems to be unremarkable, and it seems to be dark and turbulent. There are infinite numbers of variables. It seems that... the wind and rain are coming."

Xie Wei straightened up and turned his head, looking at the sky with his hands, looking at the idyllic peaks above the city, his eyes appeared a deep deep.

"Even if you are an ancestor, you can't be satisfied for the second time. It was like that before the millennium. After the millennium... it is also true."

However, after Ling Qingyi and others stayed in Qiutingyuan, after a group of young disciples returned to their houses, they each unloaded the disguise, and all five revealed their true feelings.

In addition to Ling Qingyu, there are also Yan Zikai, the East without snow, the green secluded and the deputy lord of the Yuxu ancestor who led the team on the bright side.

As for Huayan and Yixue, it is left in the overall situation of the Zongmen, and such as the ghosts of the Yuanqing, if it appears in the city of Shengxian, I am afraid it will cause panic.

"My husband's secret law is really magical, and Xie Weixiu is not in the robbery period, and he can't see the flaws."

The green whisper is a little excited, and a ghost road in his own area is scattered, and there is still a chance to come to the Supreme City of Supreme in the Qingshui world!

If you put it ten years ago, you can't even think about it!

Ling Qingyi heard the word "Mr." and his brow was slightly wrinkled. In his mind, only one person used this "title".

However, after all, Su Jiuzhou had a favor for him. Even if Su Jiuzhou imitated the person everywhere, he was not feeling well, and he would not say anything on the bright side.

"After two days, when the Tianjiao War is open, let's rest."

From the opening of the sea, Yan Zi sighed and nodded, smiled and said: "Alright, Ling Qing 岚 you are here, I went out to go shopping, by the way to see if there is no news of Mr.. Speaking, our generation is close to two thousand years old , but it is still the first time to rise to Xiancheng!"

"Ok."

Ling Qingyi responded with a cry, thought, and reminded: "Attention to the Nether Swords, you are after all..."

Yan Zizi passed the complex color, but in a flash, he resumed his open-mindedness. He smiled and said: "Relax, there is a secret technique of the gentleman, even if you meet the Naked Swordsman."

After all, he turned and walked out of the gate of the court and went out along the original road.

This scene happened to be seen by Su Shi, who had just come out of the spring courtyard.

"Children?"

Su Shi was slightly wrong, and he turned back to the next door, and immediately saw Ling Qingqi and others who had not completely dispersed.

"They are actually next door?"

This is also very clever, and again, even if Ling Qingyi warned Tianya in accordance with her intentions, Tianya Inn could not have one more room at this time. The only possibility is...

"Occupy the Garden of the Temple of Lights?"

Su Shi quickly figured out the cause and effect, could not help but eccentric, smiled and quietly followed Yan Zi.

Yan Zikai didn't know all about this. He walked out of the inn and soon came to the lively and extraordinary street. He looked around and went to the most lively city center.

"There are only two days left in the battle of Tianjiao. The gentleman should have arrived long ago, just don't know which inn to live in."

Yan Zikai thought in his heart, and his footsteps were not slow. After a while, he came to the square in the center of the city.

The age of the square is extremely long, and the ancient traces of time are everywhere. The black ground is not known by any stone. Even if I don’t know how many wind and rain baptisms, there is still not much damage.

At this moment, the square is full of people, the quality of the monks is extremely high, all are people in the dragon and phoenix, Jin Tongyu female, at least three of the ten are born noble disciples, the rest are at least also the birth of Zhongpin Zongmen.

Of course, more is still a lively rehearsal and the next class of Zongmen monks. After all, if it is based on the Qingshui monk base, Tianjiao is a minority.

"Genius gathers! It's a good time! I don't know how many times I can do it in the battle of Tianjiao with my current cultivation?"

Yan Zikai felt a sigh in his heart, and the steps approached the center of the square. He suddenly saw a huge black stone monument standing in the middle of the square, with many names flashing on it.

"this is……"

Yan Zi stunned and walked quickly to the stone tablet, and suddenly saw the name of the flashing, the top ten names, especially the conspicuous.

Ling Li!

Qu Qingning!

Yin Xueyu!

Fang Mu!

Zhou Linfeng!

Luo Hong!

Ling Xiao!

Zhao Qianyuan!

Xuan Yuer!

Fang Lan!

Su Shi is also in the crowd at the moment, watching the stone monument flash.

"This is the star of the End of the World? I heard that before the opening of the Tianjiao War, the name of the top ten Tianjiao will be revealed. How many of these are raw faces?"

"Hey, the disaster that happened thousands of years ago is a household name. How many days of arrogance have gone missing, it is not bad to have a few familiar eyes."

"makes sense."

Many monks in the crowd whispered, and Yan Zikai looked at the fifth word "Zhou Linfeng" and lost his heart.

"Little teacher."

He did not care about other people in the Nether Swords, only Zhou Linfeng...

"Hurry up!"

At this moment, there was a commotion in the monks, and someone shouted: "Go and watch the fun, Zhou Linfeng and Luo Hong on the emptiness of the swordsman!"

"What? Fast! Take a walk, go late, but you won't be busy!"

Many monks heard the words and rushed to the gambling squad, and Yan Zikai was also slightly changed and went away.

"It seems that Zizi is not without feelings for the Nether Swords."

Su Shi’s eyes flashed and he went forward.

In a short time, the gambling table was surrounded by monks, and Yan Zi couldn't trace the front to the front. Surely, he saw the familiar face on the side of the gambling table.

It was only the younger brother who only knew smirk that year, but now it is full of cold and anger.

"Zhou Linfeng, is this coward, you are in front of me? Most of the end of the world is blinding?"

On the other side of the gambling table, Luo Hong, who is holding a long-handed magic weapon, sneered. "Why, don't you continue to be a tortoise?"

Zhou Linfeng snorted. "You insult me, can. But insult the strict brother, no!"

"Ha ha ha ha, just the traitor Yan Zi, you still call him brother?"

Luo Hong suddenly laughed and sneered. "If it wasn't for Ling Mo, I would have killed him! The Nether Swordsman met your disciple who was eating and drinking. It was really bad luck."

Having said that, Luo Hong’s hand has a long shot, and the **** brilliance has skyrocketed. “I will teach you the elders and teach you well!”

Luo Hong gave a low voice, and then the portable long gun violently rushed out, and the speed was so fast that the monks under the stage exclaimed!

He was very good at close combat, and his gambling was very narrow. He was stunned by his heart.

Zhou Linfeng’s eyes were slightly condensed, and the spiritual power surged in the palm of his hand. He became familiar with a black flying sword and surrounded by gray air.

The dangerous atmosphere is revealed.

"Void Sword!"

Some people in the crowd recognized it and shocked it. "The sacred method of the emptiness of the Jianzong of the Nether Swords was originally controlled by Yan Zikai. Zhou Linfeng really learned it! No wonder he emerged from the true disciple and became the successor of Yan Zikai."

Yan Zikai saw it, his eyes were gratified, and his mind flashed out of the mountain waterfall in the same year. The younger brother taught him to practice the empty sword.

"The stupid boy who always said that he was ignorant of his studies can now be alone."

Yan Zikai’s heart rose infinitely, and the two on the gambling table have collided!

Hey!

The swords and swords collided, and Mars splashed, extremely dazzling!

Huge force poured into the body, Zhou Linfeng took a step back with the sword, but Luo Hong took two steps.

He stood firm and his face was slightly ugly. He said that the long gun in his hand turned into a long dragon, and the violent offensive surged out of his hands. It was like a huge wave!

Boom! boom! boom! boom!

Zhou Linfeng's complexion is condensed, and he does not retreat. It is hard to resist Luo Hong's offense in his hands.

"The blood of the Shura Shengzong is thirteen, and Luo Hong is suddenly screaming at the four waves. If it is me, I am afraid that I will not be able to get a shot!"

"Zhou Linfeng is not simple, but it is all blocked."

"You didn't look at him without stepping back? I think Zhou Linfeng is even better..."

There were a lot of discussions among the monks in the audience. I didn't expect to see such a wonderful showdown before the Tianjiao War. They were all hooked.

The battle between the two on the stage has also entered a fever.

"Hey!"

At the moment when the two separated, Luo Hong suddenly murdered and his body quickly faded.

This scene suddenly puts the stage into a dead silence, and then... all of them are lost!

"Scorpio, killing the secret law!"

"Someone has learned to kill the secret law! The Shura Shengzong has succeeded!"

"Unexpectedly, after the **** disaster of the Holy Spirit, the holy sects did not receive the green and yellow, and the new generation of arrogance shines!"

Yan Zikai’s heart was tight, and his eyes passed the color of worry.

Su Shi saw this scene in the crowd. "Isn't this a trick used by Ling Mo in the blood? Is it from the Shuro Shengzong..."

For the origin of these old people, she did not deliberately investigate, and in the future, when dealing with the holy sect, it will always come across, why bother.

For Shura Shengzong, she knew some details, and it was originally a killing gesture.

Ling Mo’s cold and lonely character is really a killer. It’s no wonder that he became the killer in the reincarnation mirror.

When Su Shi was out of the glory, there was another change in the gambling stage.

"Humph!"

Zhou Linfeng chilled out, grabbed the black flying sword in the palm of his hand, and swept the arc-shaped shock wave with the sword.

"The Void Sword, the Void Shock!"

Hey! !

A shocking force blinked in all directions, and then saw a shape of his left rear fell and revealed his figure. He had not yet stood still, and the black flying sword passed over and stopped between his neck.

"you lose."

Zhou Linfeng chilled and opened, Luo Hong's action was a stagnation, his face instantly sagged.

"But only repair one kills the road, who gave you the courage to smash my brother?"

Zhou Linfeng’s hands were strong, Luo Hong’s neck was suddenly bleeding, and Yin Hong’s blood beads dribbled down the Feijian.

"Apologize!"

At this moment, Zhou Linfeng’s words are full of anger, and the anger that suppresses his eyes finally bursts out.