Of course, being able to become a disciple ranked on the Sword List of the Holy Martial Sword Sect is not a bad pen. He did not attack Ye Wujin and the others as soon as possible.

"hehe."

Bai Ruoshui suddenly burst into laughter.

Li Qiuran looked at Bai Ruoshui and said in confusion: "Ruoshui, why are you laughing at?"

His face changed slightly, Bai Ruoshui knew that he was a little out of control, and his smile became bright: "Nothing is Senior Brother Qiu Ran, I just feel that in the Sword Sect, the senior brother is so domineering, always speaking one thing, doing what he wants, and his brothers and sisters under his sect dare not touch the bad intentions of Senior Brother Qiu Ran."

"On the contrary, now that the outside world has different personalities, there are all kinds of people... There are really people who dare not give their senior brother a favor!"

"Senior Brother Qiuran, don't get me wrong. Ruoshui just finds it interesting..."

When he said this, Bai Ruoshui was expounding his own opinion. Of course, the implication was also to show that although Li Qiuran is a talented person on the sword list, nothing can be done.

Upon hearing this, Li Qiuran still had a gentle smile on his face.

But a fire of namelessness emerged in his heart.

What's the meaning?

Say I can't do it?

In Male, I am a genius in the sword list. It is your blessing to love you. For you, I even win over more than 20 sword cultivators, all of which demonstrate my strength!

You are so good now. Someone gave me a cold face and started saying that I can’t do it? Is it so obscure?

Noticing!!!

"Let's go, Senior Brother Qiuran, don't disturb others' cultivation..." Bai Ruoshui took Li Qiuran's arm, looking harmless, and looked very considerate.

The two of them were very loud, and they all fell into the ears of Ye Wuzong and Ming Cang Jian.

Of course, the two of them didn't care about these younger generations.

However, Bai Ruoshui's self-reason made Ye Wuzong smile faintly.

This woman is quite provoking trouble...

Li Qiuran touched Bai Ruoshui's hand and posed a domineering attitude: "The world is so big, everyone has it. This is right, but the senior brother is not trying to pull these two trash into the group. I simply fell in love with the sword in their hands!"

Bai Ruoshui smiled and said, "What do you think with senior brother?"

Li Qiuran seemed to have become a different person and began to relentlessly: "It's okay to be obedient, but I'll teach them to come out and learn a little bit."

Bai Qiushui was satisfied at this moment!

She likes her manly domineering and can solve everything with ease!

"Two, I, Li Qiuran, need help. It is your honor to be worthy of you. Don't toast and not eat the punishment!"

Li Qiuran's attitude changed.

However.

Ye Wuzong and Ming Cang Jian still did not turn around, they were still waiting for Qi Dongxuan to arrive.

Even, Ming Cang Jian was a little impatient.

The Imperial Realm aura has appeared in the Destroyed Wasteland. Even though it is hidden well, Ming Cang Jian and Ye Wuzong's perception is so keen.

If this is a step ahead, it would be nonsense.

"Will you come?" Ming Cang Jian tried to induce Ye Wuzong, and the two of them took action in advance.

Ye Wuzong said: "You believe me. If we don't have him, we can do it alone, but it will be very difficult. If you have me here, the sect-level sword spirit will sooner or later fall into our hands."

This sentence calmed Ming Cang Jian a lot, nodded and stopped talking.

Ye Wuzong walked out to the other side of the hill.

Ming Cang Jian followed: "The group of juniors behind are so noisy..."

Ye Wuzong said coldly: "A group of psychopaths..."

Leaving?!

The group of sword cultivators were stunned at this moment.

I only saw Li Qiuran talking a lot in the same place, but the others ignored him, and even ignored him completely and left...

Li Qiuran's face turned pale, but more embarrassed.

Bai Ruoshui was also confused. Why was it different from what he expected?

Why did she want to provoke this confrontation?

It was because she found that Ye Wuqian had a unique temperament, wearing a black suit, a beautiful and upright figure, and the black and golden sword scabbard in her hand seemed to tell the endless extraordinaryness.

His temperament is actually better than Li Qiuran.

Her girl was in trouble and was full of vanity, which encouraged Li Qiuran to attack the two of them.

But I didn’t expect that the old and the young would leave?

Are you afraid?

still……

"Ha, what are you talking about to them? Master Li, the sword of the old and the young is not easy to see. I guess he is coming for the sword. He might as well do it all the time." A charming woman with a water snake waist and a top figure walked out of the crowd, holding a sword hilt wrapped by a red scale snake in her hand, carving the pink mysterious sword on it.

A one-eyed old man holding a gray sword cloth also walked out: "I haven't killed anyone all the way, Young Master Li, I want to use these two to try the sword."

There was also a short, thick and fat little man with a Mediterranean hair loss. He walked out with a thin sword in his hand, and his voice was as sharp as a woman: "I'm the one."

Li Qiuran was already furious in ignorance and shouted directly: "Kill them!"

When the two of them were a corpse, Bai Ruoshui would understand that Li Qiuran was also the only genius of the Holy Martial Sword Sect!

Swallowing swishing swishing swishing-!

These three sword cultivators were very fast, using their thunderous sword steps, and their bodies had crossed several feet of distance and flew to the hill.

No reason is needed to kill people!

Especially the stronger their team, the higher the Li Qiuran's status in the Sword Sect, the more fearful they are!

It’s like killing someone with a sword, then taking away the sword of the old and the young, and plundering all valuable things!

The short fat man came first, but the fastest one. The thin sword flashed with a cold light like a spirit snake swinging left and right. The next moment, it stabbed Ye Wujin's back of his head.

Ye Wujin turned around, and his right palm had turned into a red blood-tonk claw, holding the thin sword in his hand!

"ill."

Ye Wuzong said helplessly, and punched the short fat man's front teeth away with his left hand. Then Ye Wuzong kicked him directly and kicked the short fat man's stomach.

The short fat man's eyes burst, he spat and flew backwards from the hills.

The thin sword fell into Ye Wujin's hand.

How fierce the short and fat guys are when they come and how miserable they are when they go!

The one-eyed old man holding the sword was shocked, but he could no longer stop the momentum. He still did not untie the sword cloth in a mysterious way, believing that he did not need to draw a sword against Ye Wuzong.

Ye Wujin looked at him. This time, he used the Nine Prison Sword Scattering to press the one-eyed old man's armpit. After tilting his head to avoid the one-eyed old man's sword wrapped in sword burly, he also kicked it up and kicked it hard on the one-armed old man's head.

The other eye of the one-eyed old man was almost kicked blind.

soon.

The one-eyed old man rolled to the side of the short fat man.

The two looked at the hills with horror.

What the hell is this!

But they are pretty good.

The opponent chosen by the hot-bodied woman... was Ming Cang Jian.

The old man in black did nothing, and a ray of martial king's aura shook out from his body, directly shocking the woman with a wild and hot figure.

The pink sword that the scaled snake swallowed his mouth fell into Ming Cang Jian's hand.

He handed the sword to Ye Wuzong.

Ye Wuzong placed the swords of the one-eyed old man, the short fat man and the woman in front of him, shook his head slightly: "There is no top-quality, but the texture is pretty good. It is helpful to let the sword spirit swallow it."

Looking at the actions of the old and the young, Li Qiuran was shocked.
Chapter completed!