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Chapter 145 Is it the passenger of 3978?

Chapter 145 Are you the passenger of 3978?

Author: Yan Xiaohe

Chapter 145 Are you the passenger of 3978?

Zhou Wenting stretched out his hand towards Song Qingyun and shouted,

"Song Qingyun, don't run away, give me a lift!"

It's definitely too late for him to wield a sword and steal the food!

The next moment, the spiritual jade in Song Qingyun's hand made a ding sound——

[The order has been automatically received for you. Customer Sheng** with order number **22 is already waiting at the location. 】

Not far away, a young man wearing a dark red fairy robe heard the movement coming from Song Qingyun's spiritual jade, and immediately stretched out his hand towards him and ran over,

"Tail number 7922, it's me, let's go quickly."

Song Qingyun entered the last number spoken by the young man, and there was a ding sound in the spirit jade——

[Passenger number 7922 has been received. I hope you have a pleasant journey and a safe journey. 】

Zhou Wenting was still holding out his hand, while Song Qingyun, the young man wearing a dark red fairy robe, disappeared in a flash.

"Depend on!"

Zhou Wenting cursed and immediately took out his spiritual jade and started to fight with the sword.

"Damn it, this Song Qingyun is too unreliable."

Fortunately, there were many young people in Hongxian Pavilion who were going to participate in the Seven Sects Battle. As soon as Zhou Wenting placed the order, someone took it.

However, he waited and waited but didn't see the sword cultivator. Just as he was surprised, a six-winged white-striped tiger appeared in front of him with its chest resting on its chest.

"Holy shit!"

Zhou Wenting was startled by this huge cat. What a big cat!

Then, a young man wearing a dark black gown poked his head out from the head of the six-winged white-striped tiger and spoke politely,

"Excuse me, is this the passenger with the last number 3978?"

Zhou Wenting: "..."

Didn’t Didi say that Didi was fighting a sword?

Why did the beast master also come over to take a share of the pie?

Can’t afford cat food?

But it should be said that this big cat flew very fast, and it didn't take long to catch up with Song Qingyun, and they landed together on the Xuanyuan Sect's trial ground.

When Song Qingyun arrived at the trial site, he discovered that his senior sister had not returned. After waiting for a long time, he saw Sang Luo's figure in the northwest and hurriedly ran towards her.

At this time, Sang Luo had just returned to Xuanyuan Sect.

She hadn't slept all night, and she was actually a little sleepy.

But as soon as she returned to Xuanyuan Sect and saw the golden elixirs filling the trial field, she instantly felt energetic.

There is another opponent!

Sang Luo geared up and scanned the sword cultivators, choosing his opponent.

She really likes playing in the ring.

At this time, the various areas of the martial arts arena were divided into seats, and the other six sects were basically seated, and they were wearing the uniforms of disciples of each sect, with distinct characteristics and easy to identify.

The disciple uniforms of Xuanyuan Sect are light cyan, the uniforms of disciples of Kunwu Sword Sect are sky blue, the uniforms of Danyin Sect are light cloud color with floating fairy spirit, the traditional ones of Dao Sect are ginger, and the uniforms of Yu Beast Sect are

Black is the most stain-resistant color. The Weapon Refining Sect is rich and flamboyant. They wear dark red. The patterns on the fairy robes are the most complicated. Tianshu Pavilion wears sandal purple fairy robes and holds an abacus in their hands.

, people can’t tell whether it’s a fortune teller or a scorekeeper.

In the realm of Kunwu Sword Sect, a cool young man with blue clothes and blue hair entered the scene. Sang Luo recognized the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand at a glance, and his eyes lit up unconsciously, Lin Qinghan!

Looking at the breath, it is the same as hers, it is the Great Perfection of the late stage of Jindan.

I just don’t know how my cultivation will be when I get to the arena?

Lu Huaizhi looked at Sang Luo and raised his eyebrows frivolously.

"Looking at Lin Qinghan?"

Sang Luo turned to look at Lu Huaizhi, raised her hand and cast an illusion spell. In an instant, the black hair behind her turned into flamboyant red hair, and asked him,

"Senior brother, look, are Lin Qinghan and I a good match?"

Third update~

(End of chapter)


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