"But that river has no trace is really hateful, how dare to treat miss like this, I want to go up and beat him up." Little butterfly curled her mouth and said discontentedly.
"Butterfly, there are some things you don't understand." Gao Yushi is silent for a moment, looking at the figure in the distance that has fallen into fighting, and says with complex expression.
"Well, I don't quite understand." The little girl spat out her tongue, looked thoughtfully at Gao Yushi, and then said, "there is Ling Chuxi. It's also hateful. If she didn't have to make a start, Jiang wutrace would not dare to refuse miss's kindness."
"Well, that kind of woman who doesn't know the height of heaven and earth, thinks it's great to rebuild a clan, but she dares to stand for others. She doesn't know why she died." As soon as Ling Chuxi is mentioned, Gao Yu's poems are inexplicably hot and scornful.
"Yes, I'll see how she died later." Butterfly hate hate said.
"By the way, Xiaodie, if that guy is in danger for a while, help him, and I won't do it." Gao Yu Shi was silent for a moment.
"Oh, what about jindanzong?" Xiaodie tilts her head and looks at Gao Yu's poem and asks.
"I don't care whether they are dead or alive. They are just in the middle of the Tianyuan period. They dare to publicize and live after death..." When he said this, Gao Yushi's eyes looked at Ling Chuxi at the same time. It was a cold frost shop, full of scorn and disdain. Instead of being shocked, he opened his mouth slightly. How could the last word "should" come out.
Cai Dongze's powerful figure just now flew out like a broken kite. His face was full of shock, doubt and fear. Of course, the most important thing was pain.
The sword in his hand had been broken into two pieces, and a clear palm print was deeply depressed on his chest. Obviously, the sternum had been broken, and most of the air sea could not be kept under the turbulence of the air current.
"Impossible, impossible!" Cai Dongze covers his chest in pain and looks at Ling Chuxi like a ghost. If you had known this would be the result, why did he go to Ling Chuxi? With his strength in the later period of Tianyuan, he was able to deal with the old people of Shangqing Dynasty for a while, but he chose Ling Chuxi and was seriously injured in one palm.
Now, Cai Dongze is really regretful.
Not only did he think it impossible, but Gao Yu's poems in the distance were also stunned. With a sword and a palm, Ling Chuxi in the middle of the Tianyuan Dynasty only attacked Cai Dongze in the later period of Tianyuan Dynasty seriously. How did she do it?
Although Gao Yushi, relying on Canglang sect's Secret martial arts skills, is also sure to surpass rivals such as Cai Dongze. After all, although they are strong in strength, their perception of the artistic conception of martial arts is still far from enough. However, Gao Yushi asked himself that if he changed himself, he would never be able to win as easily as Ling Chuxi.
Ling Chuxi's sword, which seems simple and simple, but has a long history and endless changes, is still in front of her. Even Gao Yu's poems have to admire the meaning of the sword. And that palm, if she is not wrong, should be a big Sanshou. For the long-standing Canglang clan's young patriarch, the guarding master's unique skills of guarding the family of the southern Xia state are not so wonderful. But in Ling Chuxi's hands, the power of this set of big Sanshou is far beyond her imagination.
She was even more surprised at the back. On the training ground, swords were crisscrossed, palms were filled with shadows, and a few murmurs were heard. However, it was hard to understand that the scream came from the camp of the Seven Star sect and the Mingyue sect. On the surface, the two sects, which seemed to have the absolute advantage, were caught off guard.
How could this be possible?!
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