Qingyin didn't make a sound, narrowed her cold eyes and stared at Zhu Lan's every move not far away.
As if he had noticed something, Zhu Lan, who was talking to a boy, suddenly turned her eyes and looked over.
Then he saw Qingyin's cold eyes looking at each other.
Zhu Lan was stunned, obviously frightened by the coldness.
She explained to the people beside her and walked towards this side. Before the person could get close, a sour voice floated over: "Oh! Who am I thinking I am? It turns out that he is the disciple of our Lord God.
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Among these people, she hates Qingyin and Banxia the most.
She covered her mouth and smiled contemptuously: "Strange, why are you the only one here? Could it be that the Lord God drove off Zihua Peak? Don't you want you anymore! Tsk tsk! It's so pitiful!"
Qingyin raised her eyebrows frivolously, intending to ignore her.
Seeing that the other party did not respond, Zhu Lan was a little unwilling to accept it, and hugged her arms and said sarcastically: "Why did I guess you? Lord God really doesn't want you?"
He raised his eyes and Qingyin smiled coldly: "Your paranoia is really sick!"
"You..." Zhu Lan's face was stunned, and she was so angry that she was not happy. She gritted her teeth and pointed at her angrily: "Fe Qingyin! Don't be arrogant! If you have the ability, you can compete with me for the sword and see who will do it.
The swordsmanship is amazing!”
"Why should I compare with you?" Qingyin really doubted whether Zhu Lan had any problems with her mind.
"What? Don't you dare?" Zhu Lan's decibel was a little higher, causing the disciples in front of her to surround her.
More and more people gathered around her, and she was particularly excited. Only when there were too many people could she beat Fei Qingyin and defeat her, so that everyone knew that she was no match for her at all.
Zhu Lan smiled and kept hitting: "Fei Qingyin! Could it be that you are following Lord God, and you haven't even learned sword control skills yet! It seems that Lord God God doesn't like you very much!"
Qingyin suddenly stood up and looked at her cold eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm going to disappoint you. Master is very nice to me! It's so good that I can't be better! Are you satisfied with this result?"
"Hmph!" Zhu Lan did not hit the other party, and was a little discouraged. She bit her lip and said, "Since the God treats you so well! Why don't you take out the sword-control technique you have learned and let me wait? It's also good to let me go
I'll wait to see it?"
Qingyin frowned slightly, and did not make a sound.
"Why? I don't want to?" Zhu Lan felt that there was a chance and continued to pursue: "Fe Qingyin, you are too stingy! Could it be that if you worship Lord God as your teacher, you will look down on us?"
After she coaxed her together, the people around her who were watching the fun all echoed the noise.
"Take out your sword-controlling technique and let us see it! Don't be so stingy!"
"Hey, it depends on how you don't want to look. Could it be that you didn't learn from the God Lord?"
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The sudden noisy scene made Qin Qi, who came back from outside the hall, look dark, "If you don't have a good class, why are you doing here?"
When everyone saw the teacher who had gone out came back, they were so scared that they scattered everywhere.
It was originally planned to look down on Zhu Lan, who was unwilling to leave.
At this moment, Qingyin stopped her: "Zhu Lan, aren't you going to compete with me? I'll accept your challenge now!"
"..." Zhu Lan was stunned, turned around and looked back at her, and looked at her master Qin Qi timidly.
Obviously, Qin Qi was already clear about what happened, and looked at Zhu Lan angrily, "If you don't study hard, you actually challenge people! You have forgotten all the rules of the Immortal Island?"