"Zi Zhen, do you want to frame him against you, and take the opportunity to let me ruthlessly teach him?" The middle-aged woman said: "He will not be my opponent, of course, but this matter is somewhat inappropriate, even if I packed up Lin Chen's meal, but he made the matter clear afterwards, and Long Xuelan would definitely stand on his side, and the palace master also
Will not believe our family's words. If the truth is known by the palace owner, you and I will all be punished! "
The middle-aged woman, named Peng Yun, is Bing Xuan's capable man, the third-level peak level of Xiaoyaojing.
Xia Zizhen grew up watching her, and was very close to Xia Zizhen.
"The dead can't talk!" Xia Zizhen said.
Peng Yun's eyes narrowed: "You mean, kill him directly?" "Yes! This guy snatched the'Ice Fire Holy Fruit' that should belong to me, and made me ugly in front of so many people, he must die. , Otherwise, I will never give up. Then I will say that he peeped at me to bathe, anyway, there is no proof of death, what is the truth
Of course, it is up to us to talk about it, let alone, with my master, she will not let us suffer! "
Xia Zizhen shook Peng Yun's arm, "Aunt Yun, you can help me! Don't kill this guy, I have no idea, and the efficiency of cultivation is much slower than before!"
Peng Yun remained silent for a few seconds before finally nodding: "Okay!"
………
"Strange, where did Xuelan go?"
Arriving in Long Xuelan's room, she found that Long Xuelan was not there. Lin Chen was a little puzzled. Then she walked towards Yu Keqing's room and asked if she knew where Long Xuelan was.
On the way, Lin Chen met a round-faced girl, saying that it was sent by Long Xuelan, and asked him to go.
"As soon as I got out, she knew about Xuelan, and she sent someone to call me over?"
Lin Chen was stunned, but did not think about it, nodded at the girl, let her lead the way, and came to a room door after a while.
"Mr. Lin, Sister Long are waiting for you in the house. You go in, I won't go in." The girl lowered her head and said to Lin Chen.
"Okay, thank you for leading the way."
Lin Chen nodded with a smile, pushed the door and went in.
The girl looked at Lin Chen's back with some pity and opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything after all and finally sighed.
The layout in the room is very simple. The walls and floors are made of ice and engraved with patterns. It looks beautiful. The screen in the center of the room is more than two meters high and five or six meters long. It is made of blue spirit jade.
There was a burst of mist behind the screen, accompanied by the sound of the surging water, like someone was bathing.
"What's the matter, does Xue Lan miss me too much and want to come and play with me in a mandarin duck? When did Xue Lan become so courageous?"
Lin Chen's eyes lit up and walked quickly behind the screen.
Behind the screen, there was mist and fog. A woman bathed in a wooden barrel three to four meters in diameter, revealing her head and white scented shoulders. Her hair was like a waterfall. There were many petals in the wooden barrel.
When Lin Chen saw this woman's face, she was stunned because this woman was not Long Xuelan, but Xia Zizhen!
When Xia Zizhen saw Lin Chen, she was not surprised, but instead sneered.
"Did you count? This woman is going to frame me!"
In an instant, Lin Chen had understood what was probably going on.
Uh!
But at this moment, a strong sound of breaking the air came from behind, the sword had not yet arrived, Lin Chen's back already had a feeling that the body was to be cut in half.
In this breath, Lin Chen was able to detect that the other party was a third-order monk in the free and easy environment, and that the other party was really motivated by himself, not just to teach himself.
"What a ruthless woman!"
Perceiving the other party's killing intentions, Lin Chen's eyes became cold, but there was no point of confusion. The surprise attack of a third-order monk in a free environment was not a threat to him now.
Lin Chen did not look back, but shot directly towards the rear with a palm.
boom!
A palm formed by a black flame flew out of Lin Chen's palm and rose against the wind, and eventually the palm was almost the size of an adult man.
"Sword Qi Frost!"
A cold drink sounded.
Immediately, Lin Chen made a loud noise behind his back, apparently the opponent's long sword and Lin Chen's palm shadow hit together.
And this is indeed the case.
Peng Yun originally thought that, with his own strength and the surprise attack, Lin Chen could be killed with a single blow.
In the face of Lin Chen's random shot, she had some disapproval in her heart, but when the flame palm reached her, she suddenly felt a creepy feeling, and a strong sense of crisis poured out from the bottom of her heart.
Peng Yun's complexion changed, his long sword waved in his hand, a frost-like sword gas, with ice and snow, chopped out violently, colliding with the black flame palm.
With a loud bang, Jian Qi and the flame palm dissipated at the same time.
"What... what?"
Xia Zizhen, who was originally sitting in the bath tub and looking forward to seeing the scene where Lin Chen was killed, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and she became stunned.
This Lin Chen's easy blow actually blocked Aunt Yun's "Sword Qi Ningshuang". How could this be possible?
Peng Yun's heart was beating wildly, and some were unwilling to admit it, but the picture in front of him was telling her that the other party's strength was much stronger than her.
"Impossible! I saw this scene when the guy played with Zizhen two months ago. Even if he took out the holy weapon and used the second-rate martial arts skills, it was not my opponent! , As powerful?"
She was puzzled, but her figure didn't stop at all. She had arrived in front of Lin Chen. The long sword was dancing, bringing a burst of ice and cold breath. The long sword was so fast that she could only see a burst of cold light.
Every move is extremely fierce, taking Lin Chen's key position straight.
Lin Chen had taken the Xuanyuan gun out at this time. With a jingle, the attack of Peng Yun was very fast, but he was blocked by him. Looking like that, it was still very easy.
The cold air that rushed to Lin Chen like a wind blade, and touched the black flame on the surface of Lin Chen's body, melted like ice and snow and disappeared.
"This this……"
Seeing Lin Chen's leisurely coping with Peng Yun's attack, it looked like there was no pressure at all. Xia Zizhen was dumbfounded and screamed in his heart: What the **** is going on? How could this guy become so strong in just two months?
She knew that Lin Chen would have a leap in strength after receiving the "Sacred Fruit of Ice and Fire", but the level of the monk's realm was extremely slow. Even if it was relying on the Elixir, it would at most shorten the time and cannot be achieved overnight.
For example, if she got the "Ice Fire Holy Fruit", it would take about ten years to digest and absorb the energy contained in the "Ice Fire Holy Fruit"!
In two months, there is simply no improvement in strength! Where does she know that Lin Chen’s "Sacred Demon Swallowing the Heaven and Earth" and "The Furnace Swallowing the Sky" are simply equivalent to opening a plug-in for him, and for him, the potion is equivalent to another plug-in , Two plug-ins are activated at the same time, others
How is it possible to compare with him?
"The strength of the third-level peak level of Xiaoyaojing is a good target for practicing!"
After fighting with Peng Yun for a while, Lin Chen's heart was a bit weak for his current strength. The third-order peak of Xiaoyao Realm was not his opponent at all. As he expected, his strength has now completely reached the level of the fourth order of Xiaoyaojing.