A wheezing sound, a chill came from the bottom, and another piece of cloth fell with the wind.

Zhuo Fanglin was scared out of his wits and rushed directly under the high platform.

The figure in front of him flashed, Ling Chuxi blocked in front of him, and the sword light flashed cold. A cold waist, another piece of cloth fell down.

"Ah Zhuo Fanglin screamed again and turned to run.

Ling Chuxi is like a shadow, stabbing out one sword after another.

In the scream of panic, Zhuo Fanglin ran around like a headless fly, and pieces of cloth were flying up and down like butterflies. After a while, his strong suit became a cave suit, revealing the white meat inside.

Everyone was stunned. Who could have thought that Zhuo Fanglin, who was just so brilliant, would be bullied into this way the next moment. However, the skin is really white! After exclamation, the public also added a sentence in their hearts, which was not a compliment. Can it not be white? Zhuo Fanglin used to be a son of a noble family, and he was also respected and treated well.

"Good, good..." On the stand, Yue Jianqing stood up fiercely, her eyes twinkled and her voice was good.

Then all the people under the stage came back to their senses and made a sound of cheering. Zhuo Fanglin had been too arrogant. If he had not known that he was invincible, someone would have taught him a lesson. Seeing that he was bullied by Ling Chuxi, everyone felt relieved.

"You kill me, kill me, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Zhuo Fanglin's spirit finally broke down. He stood in his place and roared hysterically to Ling Chuxi. Two white thighs, shivering in the cold wind.

After roaring this sentence, he found that Ling Chuxi had not started, holding the falling dust sword, looking at him from afar. It was he who was scared and ran around all alone.

Ling Chuxi didn't intend to kill him, but he just wanted to clean up and teach him a lesson. How can we say that they are all from the same space, why do we have to kill each other? What's more, even if Ling Chuxi wants to kill him, there are so many eyes staring at him in the stands. Will he watch her kill Zhuo Fanglin?

But for Zhuo Fanglin, maybe Ling Chuxi should be more relaxed after killing him. If there is a sword but not a sword, he is scared to death.

"Did I say I would kill you?" Ling Chuxi said with a smile.

"What do you want?" Zhuo Fanglin was sweating and said in a shaking voice.

"Don't provoke me in the future. It's better to roll as far as possible, and don't appear in my sight again." Ling Chuxi looked cold and said. Although Zhuo Fanglin has never been in the eye, but if there is always a fly buzzing around in the ear, everyone will be bored.

"Yes, yes, I'm as far away as I can go." Zhuo Fanglin was relieved.

"I'll spare you this time. Now I know what to do?" Ling Chuxi pointed to Gaotai.

Zhuo Fanglin went to the edge of the high platform and looked at the bottom: ah, when I came up just now, why didn't you find it so high? As soon as he bit his teeth, Zhuo Fanglin jumped straight down.

"Boom", a dull sound, the ground appeared a big font shaped pit.

On the high platform, Ling Chuxi put his sword into the scabbard and stood by the wind. His clothes were floating between them, and he felt like he was out of the dust.

Looking at the beautiful face of the city, the peerless talent, the eyes of all the disciples under the stage float a trace of awe. Ling Chuxi, Ling Chuxi This name is deeply engraved in the hearts of all the disciples.

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