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Chapter 121 The hero is short of breath

"Mu Qiong'er's biological father is..."

Before Yuan Fu finished speaking, the icy atmosphere on the entire mountain suddenly changed, and dozens of sword rainbows were seen flying out from the Tianshi Mansion. From the sword rainbow, there were already seven or eight stern and sharp slashes in the sky arriving first.

With unparalleled sword energy, he instantly annihilated the flying snow in the sky and killed him on Jun Xiyue's crystal-condensed giant hand.

"boom"

The majestic sword energy and the crystal giant hand were shattered together, ice shards were flying all over the sky, and Jun Xiyue's extremely powerful figure was forced back several steps by the force of the counterattack.

"Is it useful if there are more people?"

Being interrupted at the critical moment, and being forced back by a joint force, Jun Xiyue's frosty cheeks couldn't help but show a flush of anger, a cold light flashed in her clear eyes, and she traced the sky with her slender fingers. In an instant, the sky was filled with ice shards

Everything turned into a boundless storm and snow, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into a vast and cold world.

"Sister Xiyue, stop!"

A lonely, cold, yet extremely familiar voice passed through the snow and ice and fell clearly into Jun Xiyue's ears. She was immediately startled, "It's Sister Murong?!"

All the anger in the sky turned into surprise. Jun Xiyue put away the magic formula in her hand. In an instant, the moon rabbit plummeted, the golden crow rose again, and the cold and cold world disappeared into nothingness, and spring returned to the earth again on the entire mountain peak.

, full of warmth and warmth.

In this world, there are only a few people who can stop the little witch Jun Xiyue from showing off her power, but Murong Bingyan is definitely one of them. Sometimes, Murong Bingyan's reputation is even greater than that of Fa Hai.

"It's the young lady of Longhushan, Jiangnan Bingyan!"

The sword rainbow descended, and an extremely graceful figure appeared in front of everyone, like a beautiful snow lotus on the top of an iceberg. It made people feel unattainable but uncontrollably wanted to pick it up. As soon as Murong Bingyan appeared

The body immediately attracted the admiring eyes of many people.

"Next to her is the real master of the Emei Sword Sect, a beautiful girl with purple and green eyes!"

The purple and green pair covered with light gauze, the haze is faint in the four beautiful eyes, just like two fragrant and elegant orchids standing side by side with Murong Bingyan, the fragrant and elegant noble temperament does not have a trace of human fireworks, which is unbearable to see.

He was so ashamed that he did not dare to have the slightest thought of blasphemy.

"The orchid and snow lotus flowers in the empty valley, the slender jade belt dancing on the sky. It seems that she is a fairy who has come down to earth. She looks back and smiles like a star. She is indeed one of the top ten beauties in China!"

Over the past hundred years, some good people have rated the top ten beauties in China's cultivation world with both beauty and strength. Murong Bingyan and Zi Qing Shuangjiao were both among them. Now the three beauties from far away in the clouds have arrived together, and immediately

It attracted everyone's attention and became the focus on the mountain. For a while, the sounds of admiration came one after another.

"Old Master, here are my two masters and Aunt Murong!"

As early as when the little witch transformed into a tigress, Fahai took the opportunity to pull Mu Qiong'er to his side and protect her, fearing that she would be invaded by the cold air from outside.

But now, as soon as she saw Zi Qing Shuangjiao and Murong Bingyan arriving together, Mu Qiong'er, who had been hiding behind Fa Hai like a frightened kitten, suddenly found her support, and her little face was full of excitement as she introduced to Fa Hai

stand up.

From Mu Qiong'er's point of view, although her two masters and Aunt Murong are world-famous figures, Fa Hai, who has lived in seclusion in Jinshan for many years and is far away from the world of cultivation, will never know them.

"Old Master..."

Before Mu Qiong'er finished speaking, she suddenly noticed that Fa Hai's eyes, which had always been calm and unusual, had become a little dazed at this moment. What surprised her even more was that the two masters and Aunt Murong not far away from the opposite side had the same attitude.

He looked at Fahai in bewilderment, their eyes met, and there seemed to be some endless stories.

"Why are Aunt Murong's eyes so red? Something's wrong with both masters..."

Mu Qiong'er stood beside Fa Hai, looked at Fa Hai who was in a daze, then looked at Murong Bingyan, whose delicate body was trembling slightly and her eyes were full of light, and the two masters with extremely complicated expressions. She was completely confused.

Although her little brain is full of clever ideas, it feels a little insufficient at this time.

How could something happen between the two masters who have been cultivating in Emei for many years, Aunt Murong who holds the position of Young Lady of Longhu Mountain, and the old master who has just returned to China and fled to Jinshan Mountain? How could anything happen between these four unrelated people?

Any disputes?

"Why!"

Seeing Mu Qiong'er's suspicious look, Fahai couldn't help but sigh slightly. In full view of the public, he could only put the matter between him and the three women aside for a while and deal with the situation in front of him first.

Just when Fa Hai came back to his senses, Luo Fengwu on one side suddenly whispered to himself, "Zhang Mingyang, Yuan Xuantong, True Lord Taiyue, and the two elders of Tianhe, why did these old guys come out all at once?"

Fahai followed the sound and saw that behind Murong Bingyan and Ziqing Shuangjiao, there were more than ten senior figures from Longhu Mountain and Emei Sect, as well as several rare outsider cultivators. The first two were

The old man is Yuan Tingyue Zhi, with a formidable demeanor, and you can tell at a glance that he is no ordinary person.

One of them has a face as red as fire, wearing a dragon and tiger Taoist robe, and holding a flaming jade tripod in his hand. He looks majestic and hard to look at. The other old man is much more low-key, with simple clothes and a childish face.

He has a kind-hearted look and a noble and respectable appearance, but occasionally there is a hint of deep gloom when his eyes open and close, giving people an incomprehensible feeling.

Listening to Luo Fengwu talking to himself, Fa Hai took a quick look and roughly guessed that these two old men must be Zhang Mingyang, the elder of the Zhang clan in Longhu Mountain, and Yuan Xuantong, the great elder of the Emei sect.

"father!"

As if to confirm Fahai's guess, as soon as the monks from the two sects arrived, Yuan Fu, who had just escaped from the disaster, staggered back to the old man with gray hair and childish face. Immediately, he seemed to have found his backbone, and his courage became strong, full of sinister intentions.

He looked at Jun Xiyue and shouted sharply.

"The witch is bullying people too much! Do you think our Emei sect has no one? Dad, Junior Sister Ziyun, if you don't give me the order to capture this witch for me, how long will it take?"

"Snapped!"

The one who responded to Yuan Fu was a hard slap, and it was none other than his biological father, Yuan Tongxuan, the great elder of the Emei Sect.

"You are an unlucky thing. Look at your moral character. Do you still have any dignity as a law enforcement elder? You really embarrass me, the Emei Sword Sect, why don't you get out of here right away!"

Yuan Fu, who had been slapped so hard, suddenly sobered up a lot, and realized that his words and deeds were really unbecoming of an elder. He looked at his old father, whose face was as heavy as water, and then glanced at Jun Xiyue, who was full of contempt across from him.

Finally, gritting his teeth in humiliation, he retreated among the monks of the Emei Sect.

"The dog often offends, and I am not good at teaching my son. I will apologize to the young lady on his behalf."

After giving Yuan Fu a lesson in a stern voice, Yuan Tongxuan apologized to Murong Bingyan again, showing all manners, but then changed the subject, looked at Jun Xiyue with sinister eyes, and said coldly, "Quinzi

Although he disdains it, he has been taught by me, not to mention that as a law enforcement elder, it is his duty to punish erring disciples, but you are forcing me to die, do you really think that no one in Emei can do anything to you?"

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