Respect

Wen Jingshan stood there, his face was blue and white, and the muscles in the corner of his mouth could not help twitching. He stared at Gu Qingfeng, just like that, his eyes were full of anger and murder.

The ancient breeze was silent.

From the beginning, I only said that there were no two words, and then I never spoke again. I just sat there, taking care of myself.

Wen Jingshan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, the anger and murderousness in his eyes disappeared without a trace. He opened the folding fan and looked at Gu Qingfeng with a smile. Then turned away.

"Hey, Man, your blue frost spirit ..."

Ouyang Feiyue shouted, Wen Jingshan didn't turn around, didn't even stop, and responded: "I give Wen Jingshan what I gave to the dead."

"Ha ha……"

Ouyang Feiyue didn't expect that he would say so, could not help laughing, and then honestly put the bottle of Lanshuang Qingling wine on the table, she knew that this bottle of wine was left to the dead, it must be.

Seeing that Gu Qingfeng was silent, Ouyang Feiyue stood up and poured a glass of wine from the old ice cellar of the millennium, handed it over, and asked with a smile, "Master, why don't you speak?"

"It's all up to you to finish talking." Gu Qingfeng picked up the wine and took a sip, looked at her, and said, "What else do I say."

"My father-in-law really makes jokes. I watched Wen Jingshan for disturbing you, so I deliberately damaged him."

"Really……"

Gu Qingfeng replied lightly, and then disappeared.

Just then, there was no reason why the riots occurred.

Ouyang Feiyue glanced over and saw one person running in with four or five people covered in blood. These people were the deacons of the Yunxia pie. They had been receiving guests at the door. How could they be covered with blood? Do you want to live at Yunxia's door?

A scream came, and then a person flew across and landed on the ground, blurred and half-dead.

This is a real person from Guangkun, and is the elder of the Nine Palaces of the Yunxia School.

how……

Who is so bold!

Just when everyone was in doubt, a arrogant rage came from outside.

"A bunch of waste wants to stop me too? I don't know if I live or die!"

Huh!

A shadow flickered. It was a cold and arrogant man in a green suit. He came from the sky, covered with dazzling brilliance, holding a long green sword with frost on his body.

Everyone on the floor knew the man, Nai Yunxia sent Jiudian to pass on his disciple, Mo Long.

The colored foundation is built, the colored real body is set up, and the colored purple mansion is opened. It not only has the three-color nature guardian, but also the sword skill is extremely outstanding, especially the cold frost sword in the hand, which is the best. The superb power is extremely horrible. With this sword, Mo Long once slayed two Jin Dan real people, so powerful.

"Moron! What are you doing!"

Jin De learned that Wen Jingshan had lost face with Gu Qingfeng, and was persuading that he had not thought that he had just left for a while, and that Mo Long had actually killed him.

"Crazy! This is the Yunxia faction, how can you let it go! Let me go!"

Kinder shouted angrily and performed a roar of lions.

After all, Kinder is a Kinder. After seven or eight hundred years of practice, although it is a panacea derived from pandan medicine, it is also very profound. Such a roar of gong is performed, and the surging prestige erupts, especially as a wild lion. Roaring and deafening.

"Kinder! You old dog!"

Molong's whole body of colorful brilliance flashed out, and the three-color nature guardian emerged. In the face of Jin De's roaring power, he was not afraid at all. You Jindan is a fake Jindan, even if you repair the real Jindan, how can you help me! "

Mo Long is crazy.

Everyone knows that he dare to fight even his master Shuide, how can he take Kinder in his eyes.

"Mo Long! Get off me!"

Although Kinder did a trick of lion roar, he was not afraid of Mo Long, but he was not afraid.

"Kinder, what's your old dog! Dare to scream with me?"

Mo Long's colorful figure suddenly disappeared. When he appeared, he instantly appeared opposite Kinder, and saw that he was holding the sword of Frost, and wanted to kill Kinder on the spot.

霎时!

A man appeared out of thin air and blocked the dragon's frost sword with only a white jade folding fan.

Once in Tsing Yi, holding a white jade fan, it was Wen Jingshan.

The reason why Jin De is not afraid is because he knows that his disciple Wen Jingshan will shoot.

"Wen! Jing! Mountain! You! Find! Die!"

Mo Long's eyes were furious, and the spiritual power in the body was running frantically. The three-colored power of nature burned like a flame.

The enemy was jealous when he met.

Wen Jingshan and Mo Long are not enemies, but they are more enemies than enemies. It is the so-called one that is not tolerated. Before Wen Jingshan did not worship the Yunxia faction, Molong was the first person of the Yunxia faction. However, when Wenjingshan came, he kept After pressing his head, he later established a Jincai true body, which made Mo Long completely out of reach.

"Mo Long, I said that you are not my opponent, not before, not now, and you cannot be my opponent in the future."

Huh!

Wen Jingshan smiled slightly, and the three-color nature guardian emerged from the whole body. The difference was that there was a layer of gold in his three-color. With a slam, Mo Long could not help but step back.

"Although you are three-colored, it is just ordinary three-colored. Nature contains the spirit of nine-colored color. You are just the most common and bottom-level one. How can you compete with my golden color!"

Wen Jingshan was holding his hand behind him, fanning a white jade fan in one hand, and smiling slightly at the corner of his mouth, as if he hadn't put Mo Long in his eyes at all.

"Do you really think I can't help your Jincai?"

Mo Long was arrogant and shot fiercely. At the moment, his face was covered with chill, and his eyes flashed with excitement. It seemed that Jin Jingzhen was not afraid of Wen Jingshan, but only when he wanted to destroy spiritual power. At that time, a bland voice came from behind.

"Moron, back down."

Very bland voice, no reprimand, and no deterrence, but when Mo Long heard this sentence, he immediately withdrew his three-color nature guardian, staring at Wen Jingshan, sneering: "Wen Jingshan, I'll make you see later how I can kill your Jincai true body! "

"Oh?"

Wen Jingshan whispered ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he knows that there is always an expert behind Mo Long pointing, and who the expert is, he also knows clearly and looks up, at this moment, from Yunxia At the door of the pie, a group of seven people came to this side.

Headed by a handsome man who is dust-free, wearing a yellow Luoyi, Jun Yi's face looks like a crown jade, his expression is calm, his eyes are penetrating a deep, and the corners of his mouth are invisible. With a smile, he put one hand in front and one hand behind him, and came slowly, giving a spring-like feeling, very gentle.

On his left and right sides are two old men, one who smiles but does not smile. Everyone knows it is Shuide.

The other was in a gray robe and bowed, and no one knew who he was.

The most amazing thing is that there are four people behind him,

That may be four people, but it is more like four mountains. Each person is about two meters and five meters tall. He is dressed in a black robe and has a single sword. In trembling, it is very majestic.

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