Without even looking at it, the "Skeleton Lord" ignored the enemy around him. He did not release the left palm of his buckle on the shoulder of Miss Qingyi. He just wanted to reach out and take off the right hand of Miss Qingyi's veil. After he hesitated for a moment, he parked and turned to the "Central Plains One Inch Sword" and said lightly, "Young Master, you should do it yourself."

"Central Plains One Inch Sword" nodded gently, and I admired the old man's understanding in my heart - I am proud of myself for not taking credit for myself and taking no favors. "Thank you, Mr. Ling."

The man in blue shirt saw the scenery at a glance, thinking that the "Bright Moon Gate" was powerless today, and he could not escape the disaster, and it was more likely to affect the entire "martial arts capture". What should he do?

Thoughts, I couldn't help but turn my attention to "Uncle Fu" in the crowd. But when I saw "Uncle Fu" had returned to "Uncle Fu", they smiled at themselves and the boy in white and said nothing...

The man in blue had already understood his intentions, so he was calm and focused on protecting the young man in white beside him.

"One-inch sword in the Central Plains" slowly walked towards the Qingyi girl - now the small enemy is under control, the prey is a turtle in the jar, and the entire "martial arts hunt" is a puppet. What are the enemies here to be afraid of?

A few steps away from Miss Qingyi? Naturally, he soon arrived in front of Miss Qingyi. He ignored the two captains Guo Lin, who had instinctively separated and still showed his siege, bowed to Miss Qingyi with a "polite" attitude, "Miss, I'm so rude."

"..." Miss Qingyi glanced at him with infinite disgust, looking at the "Old Long" who was already injured and anxious because of herself, all the "powerless" "Mingyue Gate" captains and constables around her, as well as others who are under control, know that there is no room for turning around today, even if the entire "martial arts capture" who has become a puppet stands up?

She felt a moment of sadness, closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and a natural sense of grievance made her feel awkward when she opened her eyes again, two crystal clear tears had burst out from her eyes, moistening the face towel, and showing two tears...

"Young Castle Master, if you really want to see Qingyi's face, you don't need to do it," Miss Qingyi calmed down and spoke indifferently, "But please don't make things difficult for them, and don't affect everyone present."

"Haha," "Central Plain One Inch Sword" laughed to the sky, and even more violently, "Miss Qingyi, what qualifications do you have to tell me about the conditions now?"

"..." Miss Qingyi was stunned. What if she was unable to bear it because of her own harm to everyone? Miss Qingyi thought for a while before gritting her teeth, she made up her heart and said in a faint voice, "Then Qingyi asks the young master of the castle..."

Seeing this, "Leng Yuexiaxing" was about to step forward to smooth things over, but the "Central Plain One Inch Sword" stared at him with a side look, then shrank and kept silent...

"Okay!" "The One-Inch Sword of the Central Plains" was very happy this time. He saw that the little guy in front of him was already charming, which had triggered his surge. Wouldn't it be even better if he saw his beauty again?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a gentle sarcasm from outside the headquarters. "It's good to applaud this. Can you ask the young master, do you have a tutor?"

The sound is not loud, but it is clear and shaking the eardrums. It is obvious that the person who speaks has deep internal strength and makes it.

"Hmm?!" "The Central Plains One Inch Sword" was a big blow. He looked back and swept hard outside the main hall, and said angrily, "Who is the one who dares to teach me a lesson here?"

At this time, another gentle and peaceful voice came from outside the main hall, "I know how to care about and care at a young age, and I am quite like a general. But you are so arrogant and do whatever you want, but you are a gentleman? If you have any tutors, what's wrong with it?"

Listening to these reasonable and understanding words, Miss Qingyi suddenly felt relieved from her heart, as if all the grievances and injustice in her heart disappeared in this sentence, especially when she heard their accent was "Wind Chaser". They went back and felt a lot of emotion in her heart, and two more tears flowed in her eyes, oh no, two lines of tears. Although she was restrained, her heart was already endlessly comfortable...

"Old Long" naturally knew that it was the "wind-chasing killer" and they appeared again, and they were extremely relieved in their hearts...

The surviving men beside the "Central Plains One Inch Sword" were shocked when they heard the sound and said to him in a panic, "Shao, Shao, Shao, Shao, Shao, Shao, He, He, He and the others..."

"Central Plains One Inch Sword" saw this, and she knew her intentions and was even more angry. She was about to speak, but was taken first by another voice outside the main hall. "The 'Hanyue Cold Sword' and the 'Silver Gun Evil' are our kills and have nothing to do with others. If you are still a person, don't make things difficult for them. Also, if someone bids to kill you now, we will also accept it as a single person. But if you break our principles of conduct, we do not need others to bid, and we will still kill you!"

What do you mean? The "Central Plains One Inch Sword" was so angry! Looking at the martial arts world today, no one dared to say that to him. They should be the first person!

The palms were wrong, and the left and right swirled again. At the same time, the tiger steps were thrust again and again. It had already used all its lifelong skills. It was about to pounce on it, but was blocked by the "Skeleton Lord" Leng Yan, "Young Castle Lord, they don't take me seriously..."

"Central Plains One Inch Sword" did not carry a sword at this time, no wonder. In this puppet land that is almost his own sphere of influence, isn't it a burden to carry it? And the "Skeleton Lord" naturally knew that his most powerful martial arts was his sword skills rather than his fists and feet. The feeling that he had just thought he had won reputation and reputation was completely gone at this time. How could he give up with a proud heart? Why didn't he be angry?

The "Central Plain One Inch Sword" stopped slightly unhappily, but then he thought about it. Although his martial arts skills were high, they were still not as good as the "Skeleton Lord". He would be free and easy if he came forward.

"The Lord of Skeleton" said without saying a word, and as soon as he released the left palm that held Miss Qingyi's right shoulder, he jumped up in no way. Everyone felt that the flash of his eyes had lost his trace!

Just as he lost sight, there was a fierce shouting and fighting sound outside the main hall. Both sides flicked and moved, and the whirlwind air was extremely fierce and fierce. No one dared to go out to watch, and naturally no one knew what the situation outside was going on...

At the same time, as the "Skeleton Lord" let go of the "Skeleton Order" and turned around and flew, an invisible qi emerged from the side of the girl Qingyi who was still standing on the spot. She swam around her and untied her controlled acupoints...

Miss Qingyi was naturally overjoyed, but she didn't know which expert came to help. While she was worried about "Old Dragon", she naturally looked around, but where could she find a master?

"Central Plains One Inch Sword" no longer makes things difficult for Miss Qingyi. He was anxious about the fierce battle between the two sides outside the headquarters...

"Old Long" reached out to hold Miss Qingyi's hands, looked at each other with understanding, and then turned his head and looked outside the main hall, and was also praying for something in his heart...

"Cold Moon Evil Star" was also anxiously looking forward to the outside world, but what he was most worried about was that no matter where the winner was, he must not have any connection with the "martial arts capture".

There was wind, but the air seemed to solidify. Everyone in the headquarters was concentrating and anxiously looking forward to the fierce battle outside the headquarters...

Time flies fast or slow? I don’t know, everyone only knows that time is passing particularly solemnly, and they are always concerned about the hearts of everyone—

"Bang, boom..." Suddenly, a loud and heavy collision sounded outside the headquarters!

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Chapter completed!