Three days before the end of rebirth

Cang Xuan!

Lan Zetian's eyes suddenly changed.

Cang Xuan is only one step away from cultivating to the body-burning realm and becoming a true disciple.

Such a person was actually killed by Chen Xinglie?

Lan Zetian was silent for a moment, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said: "I'm going to find Master and borrow a murderous secret treasure!"

On Qingyun Peak, the palaces and courtyards are connected together.

Lan Zetian jumped and glided on the treetops, like a bird flying. Soon he came to the entrance of a palace and strode in. Before he entered, he smelled the strong smell of vanilla.

A voice, along with the faint fragrance, came from the palace.

"Zetian is here?"

Qingyang Sect Elder Hua Lingbo was sitting on a soft couch in the hall, looking sideways at Lan Zetian across a gauze curtain as thin as cicada wings.

"Master."

Lan Zetian walked into the hall, bowed his hands and saluted, and said: "This disciple wants to borrow a secret treasure from the master to kill people."

"Disciple, come here quickly and give me a shoulder squeeze."

Huai Lingbo waved. She was dressed very coolly, which made her figure even more voluptuous, which could be vaguely seen through the gauze curtain.

"Disciple, obey."

Lan Zetian walked over quickly and did as he was told.

Huai Lingbo enjoyed his disciple's service. He gently shook his body and asked, "My dear disciple, who do you want to kill?"

"The person I want to kill is an inner disciple named Chen Xinglie. He is a well-known coward..." Lan Zetian's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he told the story from beginning to end without hiding anything.

After Huai Lingbo listened quietly, he suddenly turned around and asked with excitement in his voice: "Could it be that the person you want to kill is Chen Xinglie, who is known as the most beautiful man in Qingyun City?"

Lan Zetian touched his smeared cheeks, his tone became a little stiff, and said: "Chen Xinglie is quite good-looking. As for the reputation of the most beautiful man in Qingyun City, they are all rumors and should not be taken seriously."

Huai Lingbo's eyes shone brightly and he said meaningfully: "My teacher has seen Chen Xinglie's beauty with his own eyes."

"My teacher previously thought that apart from being good-looking, Chen Xinglie actually has no real abilities. He is just an embroidered pillow, of no use."

"I didn't expect that Chen Xinglie was very capable during his training. He is young, but his strength makes a true disciple like you fear him and want to use the secret treasure to kill him. It seems that this Chen Xinglie,

He is really young and promising..."

Huai Lingbo licked his lips gently, his eyes filled with seductive light.

MILFs are old and their charm is still there.

Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger.

"The disciples are not afraid of him..."

Lan Zetian argued feebly, looked at his master's appearance, couldn't help but feel his heart beat, and said: "Master, my disciple will take off your clothes for you."

"I'm not interested in being a teacher."

Huai Lingbo's eyes darkened, he waved his hand and pushed Lan Zetian away, saying, "I want to see with my own eyes what the most beautiful man in Qingyun City, Chen Xinglie, looks like."

Lan Zetian was pushed aside, feeling quite disappointed, and whispered: "Master, please lend me a secret treasure."

"No borrowing!"

Huai Lingbo flatly refused and got out of bed.

"Our Qingyang Sect is originally a demonic sect. Cultivating disciples is like raising gu!"

"Fight to the death, the winner is king!"

"The people who raise Gu in this world have always treated the Gu insects equally. How can there be any reason to prefer any one of them?"

Huai Lingbo had no expression on his face. He walked to the dressing table, posed, put on makeup, and suddenly turned around and asked: "My dear disciple, since you and Chen Xinglie competed for women in the brothel, you must know Chen Xinglie quite well. Did you know?

,What kind of woman does Chen Xinglie like? What kind of makeup does Chen Xinglie like?"

Lanze's eyes turned black due to the weather, his blood boiled in his chest, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Disciple is not familiar with Chen Xinglie."

Lan Zetian felt sour in his heart and shook his head dejectedly.

"Okay, you can go." Huai Lingbo waved his hand and said, "I will definitely go there at noon today."

"Disciple resigns."

Lan Zetian turned around and left, feeling in a trance all the way back to his yard.

Guang Zhengping hurriedly greeted him and asked about the situation.

"Get off the mountain!"

Lan Zetian waved his hands and didn't say a word.

Guang Zhengping speculated and asked: "Senior brother, did you not borrow the secret treasure?"

"Shut up!"

Lan Zetian's eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to explode with anger. He roared: "I am an upright and true disciple. I don't have a secret treasure in my hand. How can I not kill people?"

The weather is muggy.

The ground is like a big steamer.

However, Guang Zhengping felt cold all over, and forced out a smile, saying: "If Senior Brother Lan takes action, no matter whether there is a secret treasure or not, Chen Xinglie will definitely die! However, in order to stabilize the group of cannon fodder in my house, please be sure to do something, Senior Brother Lan

I have to pretend that I borrowed the secret treasure."

******

In the restaurant.

Chen Xinglie held a piece of white cloth and concentrated on wiping the edge of the big sword.

Shi Feiyu held the wine glass and drank the wine in small sips.

"Drink more."

Chen Xinglie glanced in the direction of Guang Zhengping's mansion and said, "Wine can strengthen your courage."

Be brave?

Shi Feiyu directly held the wine jar, took a big sip, and said: "This time, you left half a day to let Guang Zhengping gather his troops. The enemy has a large number of people, so I will probably go there."

There is no return. However, whether I die or not, my life will be returned to you."

"Junior Brother Feiyu, you are wrong."

Chen Xinglie shook his head, smiled calmly, and said: "I'm just worried that if I kill corpses and blood everywhere... Such a scene might scare Junior Brother Feiyu."

Shi Feiyu shook his head and didn't take it seriously. He smiled bitterly and said, "Senior brother Xinglie is so confident!"

Chen Xinglie did not answer.

Li Qinglian stood nearby, thinking this was a good opportunity to flatter him, and quickly said: "With the master's strength, one man and one sword are enough to sweep the world!"

The little maid has a strong desire to survive.

Today, the little maid saw Chen Xinglie beheading Cang Xuan with one sword and killing without blinking an eye. She was worried that if she didn't behave well, she might not survive long. In order to survive, she felt that she should behave well.

The princess of the imperial dynasty grew up in a deep palace. She was used to seeing fights in the harem. After seeing more of them, she naturally understood what she had to do to please the king and win his favor...

"Sweep the world?"

Shi Feiyu raised his eyes, looked at Li Qinglian, and then ignored her.

At this moment.

Two figures rushed over and rushed into the restaurant.

Zhen Yingxiong, Zhen Yingxiong!

The two brothers bowed their heads towards Chen Xinglie and shouted: "Greetings to Junior Brother Chen!"

Why did these two people come to the restaurant?

Came here to die?

Murderous intent appeared in Shi Feiyu's eyes.

Li Qinglian sneered secretly.

Chen Xinglie stared at the big sword in his hand and sighed: "Big sword, big sword, how many lives does it take to feed a growable secret treasure like yours?"