Chapter 1107

Qingxu shangzun's face was very blue. This was almost thrown down word by word. In order to frighten the people, he also used a lot of spiritual power. Even with the cultivation of non cold at night, he had to protect so many people at the moment, and a trace of blood was leached from the corners of his mouth.

"Elder martial brother, are you okay?"

When the little fox saw the blood seeping from the corners of night Feihan's mouth, she was a short protector, and began to be angry on the spot.

"Supreme Master Qingxu, thanks to your elders, don't you know that rice can be eaten indiscriminately and words can't be said indiscriminately?"

"Ask yuezong, don't say it's my xuanjian peak disciple. Even your ethereal peak disciples know that your daughter has been chasing my eldest martial brother for many years without fruit. What's the relationship between my eldest martial brother and your daughter?"

"Even if your daughter is shameless and can be a man, my senior brother is still a clean - white man!"

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Why does that sound so strange?

Night Feihan knew that the little fox was defending himself, but when he heard the explanation of the righteous words of the little fox, the man's lips pulled out, and his face was still indescribable.

"Younger martial sister, your words... Should be considered carefully."

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Since knowing that Shen Yushuang has lost the body of Yuan Yin, Qingxu shangzun can't accept the harmony between night Feihan and little fox.

He brushed his robe sleeve on the spot and looked very angry.

"Well, it's not cold all night. Thanks to you, yuezong has a reputation as the first disciple of the new generation. In fact, there's nothing like my decent senior brother."

"You and my daughter have reached this point, and you still flirt with Su Qinghuan. Even if my family bullies Shuang and holds you most on weekdays, do you think I, the ethereal peak master, is dead?"

Qingxu shangzun looked at ye Feihan coldly, and even his eyes used spiritual power. If it weren't for him, he would be dead at the moment if he didn't have the idea of marrying ye Feihan and his beloved daughter Shen deception frost.

But even so, after all, there are insurmountable barriers to cultivation. More and more blood seeps from the corners of lips at night.

……

The night is not cold. Even if you have a good temper, you will glare at Qingxu shangzun at the moment.

"Please respect yourself, elder martial uncle Qingxu. When did I develop with your daughter? Just as my younger martial sister said, I refuse Shen bullying Shuang and ask yuezong from top to bottom. Everyone knows."

Night is not cold. His attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, but elder Qingxu is very unhappy.

"You're a tough guy. You won't admit it at this juncture! Believe it or not, I can break your bones and muscles now. Even if you're brilliant, you can't insult my daughter!"

With that, Qingxu shangzun once again increased the suppression of spiritual power.

Other xuanjian peak disciples were fine, but night Feihan was the first to bear the brunt, and his fingers began to burst out blood.

The night is not cold and doesn't pay attention to the little injury. As the first disciple of the hanging sword peak, he always needs to be fearless in the face of danger. The man knows better that unless Shen bullying frost is dead, the Qingxu shangzun can't really make him immortal.

The man glanced at Qingxu with indifference, and even looked a little contemptuous.

"Is it because my martial uncle is still in seclusion at the moment and wants to embarrass the young people of xuanjian peak by relying on his generation and accomplishments?"

"If you don't speak clearly today, but you want to play the authority of elder Yuanying here, I'll ask the headmaster to make a decision!"

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I can't help strengthening my hand.

Clearly in front of him was a beautiful face, but in his eyes, there was a little fox's face, so cunning and smart, but when he looked at him, he was so cold and disgusted.

Murong Lingtian felt a pain in his heart, and the hostility in his eyes grew ten times.

……

If Shen Yushuang calmed down at the moment, he could see that Murong Lingtian seemed to have magical Qi around him.

However, the man's handsome face is close at hand. Even if Shen Yushuang always feels that the person she likes is not cold at night, there is no doubt that she is so close to Murong Lingtian at the moment, her heart beat ten times faster.

Even the tears on his face subconsciously stopped.

The woman's face was full of red clouds. Originally, she was still struggling with the pain of making the heaven oath for Su Qinghuan at night, but who could have thought that Murong Lingtian would suddenly be so close to her!

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Thinking of Su Qinghuan's face, Murong Lingtian only felt that his heart was pierced by something. His eyes were dark. Even if his heart was cold again, when he looked at Shen bullying frost, his eyes seemed to have a hook, which made people want to fall into it.

"Elder martial sister, don't you want to answer Ling Tian? Younger martial brother

Shen Yushuang closed her eyes in embarrassment and expectation, waiting for Murong Lingtian's lips to fall.

Just waited for a long time, did not wait until the imagined Murong Lingtian's warm and cool lips.

The woman in blue and white Taoist robes couldn't help opening her eyes in amazement, but she saw Murong Lingtian just looking at herself with a smile.

The look in his eyes seemed to have a cold sense of ridicule.

Is it an illusion?

Shen bullied Shuang for a moment and blinked again. Sure enough, he was really wrong. Younger martial brother Lingtian clearly looked at him affectionately, and there seemed to be a thousand words in his eyes.

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Seeing that Murong Lingtian refused to kiss himself, Shen bullying Shuang should have been proud of her female identity.

But I don't know what happened. Thinking that night is not cold, he can make a heaven oath for Su Qinghuan. With the hatred of revenge, Shen bullying frost suddenly stretched out his hand and took the initiative to hold Murong Lingtian's tall shoulder and neck.

"Younger martial brother Lingtian, how can you be inferior to the night? In my heart, you are so beautiful, and you have the unique talent of Lei Linggen. I'm afraid your future will be unlimited than elder martial brother Ye!"

"Oh? Elder martial sister Shuang didn't deceive me?"

"Of course not!"

Shen bullied Shuang and bit her teeth. She looked at Murong Lingtian with some embarrassment. In the eyes of the man who seemed to have three-thirds of his affection, she kissed Murong Lingtian directly.

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Feel a warm fragrance in front of you - nephrite.

Murong Lingtian hugged him, but his heart was empty.

It's also ridiculous. This is the goddess who is high in the eyes of countless people in yuezong. Now, like Su Xi'er in the secular world, he is eager to give himself to him.

Murong Lingtian was not half moved in his heart. His heart may be made of stone, and no one can cover it.

The man sneered. Shen deceived Shuang closed his eyes, but he kept his eyes open and looked at Shen deceived Shuang coldly. He kissed his lips like a self sacrifice.

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... what surges in the man's eyes is clearly a strong flower fire. The little fox is most familiar with the man's eyes, and knows better that night Feihan still wants to kiss her.

Night non cold back, they found the mark.

The little fox told system 233 to remove the soul seal.

Why, host, you worked so hard to get it.

Because I believe in the people I choose.

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