Chapter 25

Cang Xuan!

LAN Zetian's eyes suddenly changed.

Cang Xuan was a disciple of zhenzhuan from the time of practice to burning body. He had only one foot to do.

Such a character, unexpectedly, was also cut by Chen xinglie?

LAN Zetian was silent for a moment. His eyes were sharp and he said, "I'll go to my master and borrow a secret treasure to kill people!"

On Qingyun peak, the palace courtyard is connected.

LAN Zetian soared and glided on the treetops, just like a bird galloping. Soon he came to a palace gate and strode in. Before entering the door, he could smell the strong smell of vanilla.

A voice, with the faint fragrance, came from the palace.

"Zetian is here?"

Huailingbo, the elder of qingyangzong, is sitting on the soft collapse of the palace. He is separated by a gauze curtain as thin as a cicada's wing, and looks at LAN Zetian sideways.

"Master."

LAN Zetian walked into the hall and bowed his hands and said, "I want to borrow a secret treasure from my master to kill people."

"Please come here and pinch my shoulder for me."

Huai Lingbo waved. She was dressed in cool clothes, and her figure was more enchanting. She could be seen through the gauze curtain.

"Yes, I do."

LAN Zetian quickly goes over and does what he says.

Huai Lingbo enjoyed his disciple's service very much. He swayed his body gently and asked, "good disciple, who are you going to kill?"

"I'm going to kill that man. He's an inner disciple, named Chen xinglie. He's a famous loser..." Blue Ze sky eye in the killing machine overflowing, said the matter from the beginning to the end, did not conceal.

Huailingbo listened quietly, turned back suddenly, and asked, "is the man you want to kill, Chen xinglie, the most beautiful man in Qingyun city?"

LAN Zetian touched his painted cheek, and his tone became a little stiff. He said, "Chen xinglie is very good-looking. As for the reputation of the most beautiful man in Qingyun City, they are all rumors in the market, which should not be true."

Huai Lingbo's eyes brightened and said with profound meaning: "Chen xinglie's beauty has been seen by my own eyes."

"As a teacher, I thought that Chen xinglie had no real ability except for his good-looking appearance. He was just a embroidered pillow, which could not be used in the eyes."

"I didn't expect that Chen xinglie had a lot of skills in his practice. He is young, but his strength makes you, a true disciple, afraid of him. He wants to kill him with his secret treasure. It seems that Chen xinglie is really young and promising... "

Huailingbo gently licked his lips, eyes filled with attractive luster.

Xu Niang is still in her old age.

Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger.

"The disciple is not afraid of him..."

Blue Ze day pale and powerless to argue a sentence, looked at his master's appearance, can't help but palpitation, way: "master, disciple undress for you."

"I'm not interested in being a teacher."

Huailingbo's eyes sank, shook his hand and pushed LAN Zetian away. He said, "I want to see with my own eyes. Chen xinglie, the most beautiful man in Qingyun City, is really good-looking."

LAN Zetian was pushed aside, quite lost and said in a low voice, "master, please borrow a secret treasure from my disciple."

"No

Huai Lingbo flatly refuses and gets out of bed.

"My Qingyang sect is originally a magic sect. Cultivating disciples is like raising gu!"

"Fight for life and death, the winner is king!"

"People who raise poisonous insects in this world have always treated them equally. How can they have a preference for one of them?"

Huailingbo, expressionless, went to the dressing table, scratched her head and painted her face. Suddenly she looked back and asked, "Dear disciple, since you and Chen xinglie fought for women in the brothel, you must know Chen xinglie quite well. Do you know what kind of woman Chen xinglie likes? What kind of make-up do you like women to wear

Lanze was blackened in front of his eyes, his chest was full of Qi and blood, and he almost ejected a mouthful of old blood.

"I'm not familiar with Chen xinglie."

LAN Ze Tian is sour in his heart and shakes his head.

"All right, you go." Huai Lingbo waved his hand and said, "this afternoon, I will surely go."

"I'll leave."

LAN Zetian turns to leave and returns to his yard in a trance all the way.

Guang Zhengping rushed up and asked about the situation.

"Down the mountain!"

LAN Zetian waved his hand and said nothing more.

"Elder martial brother, didn't you borrow the secret treasure?"

"Shut up!"

LAN Ze Tian's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were about to explode. He roared: "I am an upright disciple of zhenzhuan. If there is no secret treasure in my hand, can't I kill people?"

It's muggy.

The ground is like a big steamer.

However, guangzhengping felt chilly all over his body and forced out a smile. He said, "with elder martial brother LAN, Chen xinglie is bound to die no matter whether there is a secret treasure or not! However, in order to stabilize the group of cannon fodder in my mansion, elder martial brother LAN must pretend to have borrowed the secret treasure. "******

in the restaurant.

Chen xinglie is holding a piece of white cloth, and is absorbed in wiping the blade of the big sword.

Shi Feiyu is holding a glass of wine, sipping and sipping.

"Drink more."

Chen xinglie took a look at guangzhengping's mansion and said, "wine can strengthen courage."

Courage?

Shi Feiyu directly held the wine jar and took a long gulp. He said, "this time, you have left a full half day for guangzhengping to gather people. There are so many enemies that most of us will never come back. However, whether I die or not, my life will be returned to you. "

"Younger martial brother Feiyu, you are wrong."

Chen xinglie shook his head and laughed indifferently, "I'm just worried. If I kill corpses everywhere, blood will flow Such a scene may frighten younger martial brother Feiyu. "

Shi Feiyu shook his head and didn't take it seriously. He said with a wry smile: "xinglie is really a fan of self-confidence!"

Chen did not answer.

Li Qinglian stood beside her, feeling that it was a good opportunity to flatter her husband. She quickly said, "with the strength of the master, one sword per person, enough to sweep the world!"

The little maid had a strong desire to survive.

Today, the little maid saw Chen xinglie cut Cang Xuan with a sword. She killed without blinking an eye. She was worried that she would not live long if she did not perform well. In order to survive, she felt that she should perform well.

The imperial princess grew up in a deep palace when she was young. She was used to fighting in the harem and saw more. Naturally, she understood what to do to flatter the king and win favor

"Sweeping the world?"

Shi Feiyu raised her eyes, looked at Li Qinglian, and then stopped paying attention to her.

Right now.

Two figures galloped into the restaurant.

Zhen hero, Zhen hero!

The two brothers bowed to Chen xinglie and called out, "see younger martial brother Chen!"

Why did these two people come to the restaurant?

Running to death?

In Shi Feiyu's eyes, the opportunity to kill emerges.

Li Qinglian sneered.

Chen xinglie gazed at the big sword in his hand and sighed: "big sword, big sword, how many lives do you need to feed a growing treasure like you?"

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