Chapter 29

Mission reward is unknown talent + 1?

What do you mean?

When Chen xinglie heard the system prompt tone, he could not help being distracted. He opened the attribute panel that only he could see, and took a look at the Fu column in the sky.

Last time, the talent reward given by the system beauty girl is called the prestige of the big devil.

The function of this talent is very straightforward: when the big devil stares, others dare not laugh at all!

This time, what kind of talent will it be?

A needle in the heart of a woman.

The system beautiful girl is simply a grinding goblin, ghost knows what this beautiful girl thinks in her heart.

Chen xinglie's mood is somewhat complicated, but he still has some expectations.

At least

When the big devil glares, others are really afraid to laugh, timid, and even dare not breathe in the atmosphere.

The crowd of onlookers in the street is as quiet as a cicada.

In Donggang high-rise buildings, all the people in the martial arts, no matter how high they are, no matter how big they are, no matter how deep the background is, they are all silent and have no one to speak.

Between heaven and earth

Only the sound of the rain.

Ahead.

There are thousands of people in the mansion.

But in Chen xinglie's eyes, they are all local chickens and dogs, and they are the first generation to sell at the auction!

"Feng Hui, Gu Shen, LAN Zetian, Zhai feiang, Li temple..."

Chen xinglie counted his head in silence.

The names of these people are clearly recorded in the small book, and the humiliation in memory is once again in Chen xinglie's mind.

Chen xinglie hated the humiliation.

Life in the world, if you hate, how can you live a carefree life?

Chen xinglie is not a person who is good at living on the salary and tasting gall, and he is not good at talking about the three decades of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi.

Chen xinglie is not happy if he has no revenge.

One day can't be delayed!

Last night to Qingyun, he killed people that night.

Overnight, let the inner disciples of qingyangzong know that he has returned to Qingyun city.

This morning, Chen xinglie set aside half a day for nothing else but to get the group together.

Now.

It's noon!

It's time to get them on the road!

Chen xinglie's eyes are cold, and there is a strong sense of killing in his pupils. The sword in his hand is full of chills.

"Senior brother xinglie!"

Shi Feiyu looked down at the wine jar and said, "when I finish this last sip of wine, I will die with you."

To die?

Chen xinglie shook his head at her, and felt for the girl's feelings for her death. Her voice suddenly became gentle and said, "don't worry, watch carefully. Don't blink. Elder martial brother teaches you how to defeat thousands with one enemy Drink slowly and don't choke

Shi Feiyu was shocked.

Chen xinglie turned back, his eyes full of murderous intent were staring at all the people in the mansion. His robe was silent and his long hair was flying. The pure sword spirit burst out from his body. The air was distorted and the scenery became blurred.

Zheng!

The sword vibrates gently, and the sound of the sword resounds from all directions.

The light of a hundred Zhang sword rises into the sky.

At the moment of sword light rising, even the rain curtain was cut into a huge gap.

This scene, frightens wide, the equal person pours a cool breath.

"Guangzhengping."

Chen xinglie was indifferent in his eyes. He looked at the people in the mansion across a broken gate and called out the name of Guang Zhengping. In his tone of voice, he sighed and said, "no wonder you are in Qingyang sect. You can be a disciple of inner gate and manage the whole street. Now I understand that you are also a man of heaven. "

God's favorite?

Guangzhengping's eyes trembled, and he didn't quite understand the meaning of Chen xinglie's words.

Chen xinglie looked up at the rain all over the sky and sighed: "when you fell on the ground, it rained heavily. I came to serve you and help you clean your neck. If it's not the favored one, how can we have this kind of treatment? "

In a word, Chen xinglie has disappeared from the umbrella held by Li Qinglian. In the next moment, he appears in the courtyard and stands in front of Guangzheng plane.

Dabao sword is shining cold and shining. It is lying on guangzhengping's neck.

It happened too fast.

Guangzhengping has no time to react.

There was a dead silence around.

As early as Chen xinglie's sword had passed Cang Xuan, everyone knew that Chen xinglie must have great strength. However, he never thought that he was so deep that he could not see how Chen xinglie made his move. However, the sword edge was already on Guang Zhengping's neck.

In the eyes of this group of inner disciples of Qingyang sect, Chen xinglie simply disappeared from his original place and quickly moved to front of Guangzheng plane.

Only huailingbo, the elder of qingyangzong, standing on the high-rise building not far away and staring down at the battlefield, relying on his own strength, can barely distinguish Chen xinglie's moving track on the ground. He knows that this is not a blink of an eye, but that his running speed is too fast for people's eyes to respond.Even if you see a bunch of Lingbo.

"The boy..."

Huailingbo's eyes are full of shock, for a while and a half can't find the right words to describe Chen xinglie.

As early as last year, Huai Lingbo met Chen xinglie once from afar, but his childishness and weakness at that time have disappeared, and there is no trace of Chen xinglie.

"What a man of the best quality in the world

"This means is not the secret of Qingyang patriarchal clan system."

"This sword technique and footwork are countless times higher than those taught by the Qingyang sect to the inner disciples."

"Even if I, the elder of Qingyang clan, can't practice the Dharma formula better than Chen xinglie!"

Huailingbo heartfelt praise, eyes become extremely hot.

Guangzhengping was so cold in his heart that he looked at the big sword on his neck. He was so scared that he shivered and said, "Chen Younger martial brother Chen, have a good word Well, I will give you a hand Tell me

Shua!

Cut the edge of the sword.

Chen xinglie put the bloody blade across the rain and said faintly: "I prefer to give you an account than to let you give me an account."

Bang!

Guangzhengping fell heavily on the ground, gradually covered with muddy water, the vitality of his eyes gradually dissipated.

Why don't you leave Qingyun city earlier and fly far away?

Why can't I give up the family property here?

Is that why people die for money and birds for food?

I hate it!

The last thought flashed through Guang Zhengping's heart and died on the spot.

The disciples of qingyangzong were stunned one by one. Not only did they not take the opportunity to kill Chen xinglie, but many people were scared to retreat.

Even Guang Zhengping was killed in one face-to-face manner. These inner disciples with less strength than Guang Zhengping were naturally scared to death.

Boom!

There was a thunder in the clouds and the rain increased sharply.

The rain crackled on the neck of this group of Qingyang sect disciples.

"Before dying, it rained and washed my neck. This treatment, tut tut..."

Chen xinglie looked at the disciples of Qingyang sect around him, and suddenly sighed: "it seems that you are all the favored children of heaven."

God's favorite!?

When they heard these four words, their eyes trembled.

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