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Chapter 1846 The desire to kill!(2/2)

Elder Wang swept his eyes and immediately locked onto the figures of Gu Han and the others. He pointed at the little girl who was looking around curiously and said with a smile, "Master, what do you think her qualifications are?"
"she?"
Pei Xiaoyu glanced at it casually for a few times, then his eyes lit up and his brows suddenly raised, "Not bad, not bad, very good!"
"Such talent."
"Enough to become my disciple, Pei Xiaoyu... eh?"
Half the story.
Stopped suddenly.
The admiration in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of solemnity that became increasingly intense.
"What's wrong, sir?"
Another old man said strangely, "This little girl's talent is indeed rare. No wonder Elder Wang said that I can be your disciple. I think so too."
Pei Xiaoyu said nothing.
In his solemn eyes, there was a hint of horror, shock, and... jealousy!
As the Young Palace Master of Star Sword Palace.
He is also a monk in the Origin Realm.
His eyes are more vicious, he can see farther and more thoroughly, and naturally he can see more clearly the power of the little girl.
Tangtang’s qualifications are excellent.
It is no exaggeration to say it is rare in the world!
Not only did he surpass him, the young master of the Star Sword Palace, but he even surpassed his elder brother who had a sword-swallowing sword body!
Good qualifications.
He can accept it, he can appreciate it, and he can use it for his own purposes.
Can……
Once it's too monstrous, too heaven-defying, and so defiant that even he finds it unbelievable, then it's a different matter.
"pity."
Sighing, his eyelids drooped slightly,
He said calmly, "This girl can't be my apprentice, and...can't keep her."
The words fell.
There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes!
What?
Everyone was slightly stunned, and some didn't understand why his attitude changed so suddenly.
There were only two elders, Mr. Wang.
Having followed Pei Xiaoyu for too long, I know his thoughts very well.
Pei Xiaoyu.
I have always been a very jealous person!
This jealousy is on top of his arrogance!

Buzz!
below.
Tangtang was looking around curiously when the Suyuan Sword beside him suddenly kept chanting, vaguely signaling a warning.
"kindness?"
Gu Han's heart moved, and he pulled the little girl behind him, raised his head and looked into the clouds in the sky.
Although the distance is very far.
Although there are layers of clouds and fog blocking it.
But the eyes of the two people still met for a moment, both of which contained murderous intent, hiding it but not revealing it!
"It's a bit interesting."
Gu Han smiled, finally showing the slightest interest in this sword fighting competition.
"Who is this person?"
In the sky, Pei Xiaoyu looked at Gu Han with a strange look on his face and asked.
"Return to the Young Palace Master."
Elder Wang quickly said, "He is that little girl's master."
"Master?"
The strange look in Pei Xiaoyu's eyes was even worse, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "This sword fighting competition is a bit interesting."
He glanced at Gu Han a few times.
Everyone was confused.
"Young Palace Master."
The founder of the Xuanjian Sect was puzzled and said, "From what we can see, this person... seems to be ordinary."
"Mediocre?"
Pei Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "If he is mediocre, then you people are worse than trash!"
Turn your eyes again.
He looked at Gu Han below again, and both of them suddenly laughed.
Underneath the smile, murderous intent flourishes!
The meaning is simple and clear.
Today, you will die by my sword!
Chapter completed!
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