Chapter 1052

Hearing Su Xi'er's crying voice in the air, Su Qinghuan raised her eyebrows with interest. She only felt that Murong Lingtian could endure Su Xi'er's unreasonable trouble for so long. She was quite patient with this woman.

She said teasingly to the man in black long clothes in front of her.

"Why, don't you find your little love? I'm not afraid that others have completely misunderstood our relationship, and even really hate you?"

Su Qinghuan calmly hooked his lips to Murong Lingtian, and the banter in his eyes was almost obvious.

Murong Lingtian was not half divided into Su Qinghuan's meaning of instigating and shaking. The man looked coldly close to Su Qinghuan.

"Why do you show off your tongue, Su Qinghuan? You should know very well that since the night is not cold and you are not here, how many moves can you get under my hand with your three legged Kung Fu?"

"Young master Murong is so cruel and cruel."

Su Qinghuan pretended to be afraid and covered her mouth, but she noticed that not far away, Su Xier couldn't wait to look back as soon as she ran two steps. It was obvious that she was waiting for Murong Lingtian to find her. The little fox had a worse mind in an instant.

She deliberately approached Murong Lingtian and, taking advantage of the moment when the man shook his mind, her slender hand directly pressed on the scabbard of the sword that the man had not pulled - out the sharp blade.

"Young master Murong, your accomplishments are even better than mine. Unfortunately, guess what is the reason why I dare to provoke you so boldly? Is it just because I have great courage?"

This is really not su Qinghuan's style.

Judging from the meeting in Liaoyuan city a month ago, Murong Lingtian suddenly found that the cowardly little woman in his impression has somehow grown into this tricky, domineering and arrogant appearance.

"Why?"

When the man frowned, his eyes stared at Su Qinghuan for a moment and pressed on his plain hand.

He was wary. If he didn't worry about the people here, after all, there were many eyes. Su Qinghuan was obviously scheming and cunning like a fox. He was afraid that according to Murong Lingtian's temperament, he would not be able to draw his sword directly and let Su Qinghuan's blood splash on the spot.

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"Have you seen this talisman, young master Murong? It's a messenger talisman, which was given to me by elder martial brother Ye. Do you think it will take a few seconds for elder martial brother Ye's sword to arrive here?"

"Maybe Murong was cruel and lucky to kill my head, but I don't know. After Murong's success, it's not easy to escape alone. If you still take Su Xier's oil bottle, how can you get out of here with your life under the pursuit of my senior brother ye?"

Su Qinghuan had a very leisurely smile on her face, as if what she was talking about was not her life, but what she was going to eat tomorrow.

Moreover, when the little fox mentioned Su Xi'er's name, he even had a mind. With a smile, he turned his head and looked back at Su Xi'er.

The two women's eyes are far up in the air. There seems to be invisible fire intertwined in the air, but Su Qinghuan is smiling, while Su Xier's eyes obviously want to eat Su Qinghuan's meat.

Su Xi'er saw that Murong Lingtian didn't come to him and was still entangled with Su Qinghuan in that compartment. The woman's grievance was infinite. In an instant, it was more like being poured with a layer of ice water.

Brother Ling Tian, how can he do this!

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Murong Lingtian naturally noticed this scene. The man was a little bored in his heart, but he didn't give Su Xi'er any thoughts at the moment, but focused all his energy on the messenger that Su Qinghuan said.

If Murong Lingtian's cultivation is better than overnight non cold, or their realm is not far away, but at present, Murong Lingtian's divine consciousness can't detect each other's existence under the condition of such a big gap between night non cold and his realm.

For a monk in the later stage of Jindan, it was only a blink of an eye to come to this small town at the foot of the mountain from wenyuezong.

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Now seeing Su Qinghuan pretending to be a tiger, Murong Lingtian's disgust with women is more and more overflowing.

"Do you think your elder martial brother could protect you for a while and protect you for a lifetime? As the first disciple of the Lord of the hanging sword peak of the moon sect, he can't protect you all the time."

"Su Qing Huan, you wait, I Murong Ling Tian swear here, if this life does not kill you, I would rather become a dog *!"

The man's outline was cold and sharp. At the moment, it should be very frightening to put down such cruel words. Su Qinghuan was very different. She stared at the man's handsome face without a couple for a moment, and there was no fear on her face.

"Well, it's not just Mr. Murong who sees me as a thorn in the flesh. In fact, the little woman also thinks Mr. Murong is very eye-catching. If Mr. Murong wants revenge, I'll wait at any time."

She wanted to kill Murong Lingtian's dog for a long time, but she didn't expect that the residue in the residue was so self-conscious, but it was too cheap for Murong Lingtian to be a pig and a dog.

What scumbag * chicken and ducks are, after all, are much more beautiful than Murong's.

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The uninterrupted smile on the woman's face undoubtedly hurt Murong Lingtian's eyelashes to the greatest extent.

But now Su Qinghuan has a messenger sent by night Feihan. Murong Lingtian feels even more frightened.

Now the best mobile phone will be, I'm afraid it's the introductory test in two days. I heard that the climbing ladder of wenyuezong is thousands of feet high, and it's difficult for birds to stand on it. In addition, there are many difficult tests, and even appalling monsters will haunt it.

For so many years, the rumor that young friars died in the recruitment test of wenyuezong did not appear.

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Murong Lingtian's eyes were sinister, and he was obviously forbearing his anger, while Su Qinghuan had shown his life-saving sign, and naturally he was not interested in making more unnecessary arguments with this guy.

"Mr. Murong, we don't like each other. Since we've let go of the cruel words, I'll leave. I wish you and sister Xi'er can untie the knot as soon as possible and be a couple with unquestionable love."

Su Qing smiled and blinked at Murong Lingtian, and then turned away, as if she didn't mind the eyes of the people behind her.

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Seeing that Su Qinghuan had added so many disagreements to himself and Su Xier, he left so calmly. Even though Murong Lingtian knew that now was not a good opportunity to do it, only forbearance was a good strategy, the hands under the man's sleeves were still tightly clenched together because of too much anger.

After a long time, the man looked back and saw only a pair of red eyes that were extremely sad and wanted to cry.

"Brother Ling Tian..."