Qingyangzi scolds Xue Laodao in his heart.
I don't know Jinli is a little golden boy!
Hot seed of making money!
It's up to her if they can live in a rain proof house and eat meat this year!
Don't let Xue Lao Dao offend Jin Li!
However, will Jin Li be the kind of little fairy fish that hide behind and let a human being less than 100 years old block the enemy for himself?
It must be impossible.
So she stood out from behind qingyangzi and looked at Xue Laodao lightly.
"Taoist Xue, are you going to fight with me?"
Xue Laodao: "..."
He felt a little embarrassed at the moment. No matter how good the younger generation was, he was still a girl in her twenties.
He has a sense of bullying himself.
But the sword is pulled out, and it can't be used for anything without being put back into the sheath.
Moreover, he is really curious about the strength of Jinli.
So he could only stem his neck: "it's not a fight, just a duel. Why don't you call it till it's time to kill? "
Jin Li nods.
Fight Oh no, duel. She's good at it.
Before the heaven just formed, it was far from the current standard time. Those newly enlightened immortals fought lovingly.
See a good magic weapon, fight, who wins who.
Meet the spirit plant of heaven and earth, fight, win is mine.
Meet a beautiful fairy, fight, win and go with me.
In a word, there is nothing that can't be solved by a fight.
At that time, as a newly formed, weak, pitiful and helpless fairy, she met many unreasonable fairies.
Because of her beauty, there are a lot of immortals who want to rob her to be a child disciple.
Of course, these immortals, not very powerful, were beaten by the weak fairy to suspect Xiansheng, and very powerful, were attacked by the heavenly Father with thunder to suspect Xiansheng.
Soon they knew that Jinli Fairies in Tianchi could not be provoked.
Alas, the heaven is much more standardized now.
The oldest group of immortals born together with Jinli are all the ancestors of Xianjun xianzun.
We are all immortals. Naturally, we should pay attention to manners and force.
In the present fairyland, there are no gods fighting.
It's inexplicably missed.
Therefore, in the face of Xue Laodao's provocation, Jin Li did not feel offended, but was provoked to a long lost interest.
She asked qingyangzi not to worry about himself, standing far away, quietly standing there watching Xue Laodao.
In fact, it's against the picture: an old man with a white beard in a Tang suit, with a sword in his hand, looks at a young girl standing opposite him in a long dress with murderous eyes.
It looks like the scene of ghost animal video shooting.
Xue Lao Dao waited quietly for a while, but did not see Jin Li move.
He frowned. "Why don't you draw your sword?"
Draw a sword?
Jin Li shakes her head: "I don't need a sword."
There are various kinds of friars' magic weapons. It's normal to use no sword.
Xue Laodao: "then you show the magic weapon!"
Jin Li shakes her head again: "I have no magic weapon."
Xue Laodao: "..."
He snorted angrily, "then you can do it!"
Jin Li blinked: "I'm waiting for you to do it first."
Xue Laodao: "..."
Are you looking down on me!
He just wanted to ask, and Jin Li had already replied:
"I'm afraid that if I do it first, you won't have a chance to do it."
Xue Laodao: just be angry!
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