0207 Chapter Fascinated Snow Sword Light Golden Bird Passes the Bad Letter
Unexpectedly, the leader of Tianxuan Sect, the largest sect in China, was such a gentle and elegant young man. He looked like a beautiful figure made of snow, half of his figure seemed transparent against the skylight.
Even Mie Canglan's cold and penetrating Dharma eyes couldn't see through the flaw in Tianming Fengliu's gentle smile, and Tianming Fengliu couldn't see clearly the deep undercurrent in Mie Canglan's pupils. The two scheming people faced each other.
, both of them had a hint of dissociated smile, but no matter how they looked, it was like a cold light flashing on the tip of a sword.
"It turns out that you are the sect leader of Tianxuan Sect." Mie Canglan suddenly spoke, Hanci's voice was low and he nodded slightly, just like the ordinary but polite young man in Qinglian Sect back then.
Tianming Fengliu flicked Yun's sleeves, and bowed slightly, saying, "I have heard about the reputation of the evil demon body for a long time. When I saw it today, even though I didn't even make a single move, I was already surprised."
"Ha..." Mie Canglan gently twirled a strand of long hair, glanced at the phantom light that was gradually returning to the sky, and said with a smile, "I can't bear that the Master Tianming Sect values me so much. Please note that you are from the China Alliance.
The person who presided over it is aiming to surround and kill me."
"This does not affect my appreciation of your strength." Tianming Fengliu shook his finger, and the seemingly careless movement stirred up a stream of light. The light suddenly divided into several light mists and flew high into the sky, which accelerated the recovery speed of the phantom light.
The strange phantom rolled into a roaring cloud and entered his body, "Although you are still the sinner who slaughtered the Qinglian Sect, your appearance and strength are still worthy of my praise."
Although the words were gentle and elegant, they revealed an extremely conceited arrogance. Mie Canglan heard the power in Tianming Feng Liu's words and couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling, "This person is really not simple..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard an extremely short sound of wind passing through the air, as if the sharp sword was sheathed instantly. Mie Canglan looked back at the crowd of people in the Qiankun stage. Everyone picked up their weapons and looked at each other in confusion, and even staggered a little, as if
A heavy force was suddenly pulled out of the body, which made them unstable.
Jiang Chouyu waved his long sleeves lightly, and the people from the Tiandao Sword Alliance who were trying to stop them from leaving without authorization flew into the middle of the people in Shenzhou and landed on the Qiankun Platform, standing in an orderly queue and facing the leader of the alliance with a slight nod. Jiang Chouyu led Jiang Jiaoyan along the way.
Stopping beside Tianming Fengliu, he smiled bitterly and said, "You've caused a lot of trouble by being late..."
"Speaking of causing trouble, isn't there someone who makes people more helpless?" Tianming Fengliu smiled slightly, pointed in the direction of the big red painted chair in front of him and said, "The person from 'In the Misty Rain on the Tower' didn't show up, it seems that it's not
Participate in this Chinese martial arts debate."
"It's really..." Jiang Chouyu frowned, but it didn't look like he was angry, but the tolerant helplessness between very familiar old friends, "After all, he is also one of the three famous families in China, why does that kid have his own way..."
"He is not like you and me, who are exhausted mentally and physically for the human world." Tianming Fengliu threw away a bunch of snowy hair in front of his shoulders, looked at the people in China who had just reacted in the audience and said, "Even so, we are still struggling.
Is it pleasing?"
"Okay, the people from Tianxuan Sect have finally appeared!" I heard several voices mixed together in the audience. It was the leaders of the several sects who had just taken the lead. Although they wanted to press, they were afraid of the silent power of Tianming Fengliu.
His words were already three points less tyrannical, "The Chinese martial arts debate has been delayed until now, and the target of the Chinese alliance is still allowed to appear here openly. Shouldn't you give us an explanation?"
Mie Canglan looked back indifferently, looking at Hanshan Yezhong and Gu Chongyun facing each other below the stage. However, the figure forming a triangular formation in the distance had disappeared into the crowd and could not be found for a while. However, Mie Canglan did not feel relieved.
The waves that surged up in my heart were still rolling heavily at that moment, "It's not that I saw it wrong, that's indeed..."
"Let's put it down for the moment." Suddenly, Tianming Fengliu walked towards him with his hands behind his back. The snow-white figure stood generously beside Mie Canglan. It was in sharp contrast to Mie Canglan's cold evil aura, like a piece of warm white jade, "
Although I gave the order to hunt down Mie Canglan, there are now many doubts about the massacre of Qinglian Sect. Since Master Mie has the ability to appear safely in China, he will naturally find a way to find out the truth about the murder.
Right?"
Tianming Fengliu turned his eyes in a deep voice. His seemingly transparent light black eyes indeed had a power of enchantment. Few people could look directly into his eyes without being shaken. Mie Canglan just squinted his eyes slightly, and suddenly
He turned to face the audience and said, "It's useless to talk more. I will only show you the facts. When I eradicate the nightmare path in the underworld, the facts will naturally stop your mouths."
Mie Canglan's words were sharp, and although they contained extremely clear truths, they were so harsh that they inevitably made everyone in Shenzhou in the audience feel unhappy and angrily say, "Such a sharp tongue, I'm afraid it's just a quick talk, and
He must be planning some shameful plan!"
"Yeah, if you guys say that, doesn't that mean you don't even care about me?" The current situation in China is in a state of disarray, and it is very easy to be incited to anger. Thanks to Tianming's romantic and gentle temperament, he smiled calmly, "If you don't believe me,
, Who else are you going to trust now?"
Everyone looked at each other. Hanshan Yezhong and Gu Chongyun, who had been smiling as if they were waiting for a good show, slightly stopped their smiles and looked around with cold eyes at the people who were depressed by Tianming Fengliu. However, Tianming Fengliu looked at the people in Shenzhou with satisfaction.
He made a sound, nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, Alliance Leader Jiang also said that he will give you an explanation, but it will take some time."
He turned to face Jiang Chouyu, waved his hand and pointed at the big red painted chair behind him and said, "With the absence of 'On the Tower in the Smoke and Rain', it seems that the martial arts meeting will be postponed."
"Hmph..." Jiang Chouyu sighed slowly, "I have to go and teach that boy a lesson myself, how could I be so arrogant..."
"Well..." Tianming Fengliu suddenly raised his palm, and his loosely opened snow-white fingers were like a few ice thorns, "Leader Jiang, your 'Thousand Miles of Frost'..."
"You have supreme knowledge of swords, so you have already sensed the location of the 'Thousand Miles of Frost', right?" Jiang Chou stroked his beard and said with a smile.
After hearing this, Mie Canglan straightened his shoulders slightly, turned around suddenly, and left Tianming Fengliu like a shadow in the water. In the blink of an eye, his voice rang in Lie Qingyang's ears, "That Tianming Fengliu"
Seems to be interested in 'Thousand Miles of Frost'."
"Oh?" Lie Qingyang raised his eyes slightly, a snow-white figure reflected in his bright eyes, and a fierce smile suddenly appeared on his lips, "Okay... I think he should be a good opponent, and he should be as capable as you.
I fought so hard!"
"You..." Seeing Lie Qingyang using his true energy and about to fly away, Mie Canglan immediately reached out and grabbed his arm and said coldly, "Are you going to take action now?"
As soon as his palm touched Lie Qingyang's arm, Mie Canglan's heart suddenly darkened and he thought to himself, "This majestic spirit... How could this kid suddenly have such an obvious fighting intention?"
"I just want to prove my swordsmanship to the entire China!" Lie Qingyang turned around, his eyes filled with strong bright light, filled with strange expectations, "If you don't take action, wouldn't it be wronging my 'Thousand Miles of Frost'!
"
"Qingyang..." Mie Canglan frowned slightly, then she suddenly stopped her hand and let Lie Qingyang disappear. Qingluo next to her opened her small mouth and hugged his waist.
"Idiot Qingyang...why are you so excited all of a sudden?" The little girl also felt strange. She blinked her eyes and watched Ding Lie Qingyang fly away. In a few steps, he had already arrived in front of Tianming Fengliu, and a confrontation suddenly formed.
potential.
I saw Lie Qingyang's long hair fluttering. He raised his hand and shook off the hair bundled into a slanted shoulder and said, "'Qianli Frost Flower' is in my hand. Are you Tianming Fengliu, the leader of Tianxuan Sect?"
"Exactly." Tianming Fengliu slowly moved forward with his hands lightly, smiling and nodding at Lie Qingyang.
That impeccably elegant aura seemed to be a gentle warning, and like a skilled hunter smiling as he watched his prey fall into a trap. However, Lie Qingyang seemed not to feel this strange aura, and just held down the "Qianli Frost Flower" sword.
Handle Yang laughed loudly and said, "I've heard for a long time that Master Tianming's sword skills are extraordinary, so I'd like to ask for advice today!"
"Oh..." Tianming Fengliu tilted his head slightly, and the silver sword with golden patterns on his back shone brightly, "This young hero came in such a hurry, I don't know what to do."
"What should I do?" Lie Qingyang's eyes tightened, staring at Tianming Fengliu Road like two meteorites carrying fire falling from the sky, "A swordsman should speak with his sword! I, Lie Qingyang, just for this moment.
Come to the China Martial Arts Competition!"
Before he finished speaking, Lie Qingyang had already stood up, his majestic body turned like a flying eagle, and with the power of turning, he suddenly pulled out the "Thousand Miles of Frost", and the golden-red sword light immediately expanded into several crescent shapes.
The sword energy flew in suddenly.
"This..." The battle started suddenly. Lie Qingyang seemed to be driven up by a ball of fire and couldn't hold it down and started to fight. Jiang Chouyu felt something was wrong when he saw it. Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes and he smiled and sighed, "Destiny is romantic.
, you are really..."
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