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Luo Qier saw Lin Jin from the beginning to the end today, of course she knew how high Lin Jin's level had reached.

I also know how big the gap between myself and him is.

But she still didn't have any intention of giving in, and she held the Dragon Beard Bow firmly in her hand, "If you want to kill him, go through me first."

Lin Jin didn't take Luo Qier's words to heart at all.

"How difficult is this? I can throw you ten feet away with one move."

"Do you really think that you can still stop me?"

Lin Jin showed a trace of angry and cruel killing intent, and clenched the blue sword he held high.

The next moment, the head will be chopped off.

A clear voice sounded behind him, "Luo Qier can't stop you, what about me?"

The movements in Lin Jin's hands suddenly stopped.

Although he didn't turn around, he already felt a sharp sword intent coming from behind him, which made his back feel cold.

Luo Qier's eyes showed joy.

"Senior Sister Murong!"

Chapter 96 Let's enjoy the magic weapon with Mr. Wushuang!

Murong Qingyue stood gracefully on the fiery red Thousand Flame Feathers, wearing an indigo Taoist uniform with distinct layers, as fresh as an iceberg snow lotus.

Even the flowing clouds and rays of light in the sky couldn't take away any of her youth.

As soon as Lin Jin gritted his teeth, the hand holding the hilt of the sword added another three points of strength.

Murong Qingyue said: "You have only just comprehended the ninth-grade sword intent, and my sword intent has reached the sixth rank, and my realm has penetrated into the fifth-fold realm. Even if you have a magic weapon in hand, you still cannot beat me. "

Lin Jin's body trembled slightly, but he still didn't put down the big sword in his hand.

Murong Qingyue said again: "Besides, if I were you, I wouldn't choose to act rashly at this time."

Now that the magic soldier has recognized his master, Lin Jin is the brightest focus in the entire Tongluo Mountain, and his every move is watched by the audience.

It is not wise to choose to kill people at this point in time.

In fact, from the moment Luo Qier drew the bow towards Lin Jin to the moment when Murong Qingyue came over, the slightly weird atmosphere between them had already attracted the attention of many people.

It's just that Luo Qier rushed to Mo Chen who was lying on the ground at the first time, and she obviously cared about Mo Chen.

Some people speculated whether it was because Mo Chen failed to draw the sword, and Luo Qier was not convinced, so she had such a childish behavior.

Although so far, no one else has noticed Lin Jin's murderous intentions, but it's two different things to really slash someone with a sword under the gaze of so many eyes.

What's more, Murong Qingyue is already here, how could he bypass Murong Qingyue to kill Mo Chen?

Lin Jin's face was constantly changing. After a long time, he finally put down the big sword in his hand, and said in a serious tone: "You can protect him for a while, but you can't protect him forever. One day, I will cut him down by the sword."

Murong Qingyue said indifferently: "That will be for the future."

Lin Jin restrained his momentum, concealed his murderous intent, held his sword in his hand, took a deep look at Mo Chen who was on the ground, turned his head and walked out slowly.

On the other side, Chen Wanyi came up to meet the hero in her heart with a face full of excitement, and many female cultivator disciples from Xiangyang Peak also rushed up, chattering around Lin Jin for a while.

Zhong Xiaowan looked this way from afar, met Murong Qingyue's eyes, bowed slightly and gave a salute.

Murong Qingyue nodded slightly, expressing her response.

At the end, she was very puzzled and said to herself: "This Zhong Xiaowan also seems to be thinking about Mo Chen, why is she still refusing to come forward?"

Recalling that Zhong Xiaowan came here specially yesterday to ask her to take care of Mo Chen, her analysis of Lin Jin at that time turned out to be extremely accurate now.

As expected, Lin Jin was very hostile to Mo Chen, and even made a murderous attempt.

But since Zhong Xiaowan already felt this, why didn't she personally stop it?

Or, does she feel a little powerless about Lin Jin?

Luo Qier had also put away the dragon beard bow at this time, looked up and glanced over there, and said, "You said Senior Sister Zhong, I know, she was originally engaged to Mo Chen, but because something happened, Elder Qing Luo was furious and broke the engagement between the two."

Murong Qingyue snorted, but didn't ask for details.

She has seen and heard a lot about Mo Chen these days, and combined with Luo Qier's words, she can roughly guess some of the joints in it.

Mo Chen is a person who usually behaves more casually, and sometimes looks a little sloppy. This kind of style will make many people dislike it.

Especially the older ones like Qing Luo, who don't like his personality very much.

It was he who saved Luo Qi'er and won some people's goodwill for him, but people like Chen Wanyi always saw him as unhappy.

There should be a reason for Qingluo to dissolve his engagement with Zhong Xiaowan.

Zhong Xiaowan's temperament is gentle and gentle, and she is unlikely to disobey her mother's opinion.

But judging from what she said when she asked Murong Qingyue to take care of Mo Chen, she didn't have any prejudice against Mo Chen.

As for the bond between Zhong Xiaowan and Lin Jin, it can be seen that it is also very deep, and the totality in it is beyond Murong Qingyue's guess.

"It's just that Lin Jin is so murderous, if Zhong Xiaowan follows him..."

Murong Qingyue shook her head lightly.

These things were no longer on her mind.

The Chief Elder of the Presbyterian House, Wei Changlong, bowed his hands to his colleagues from afar, and said loudly: "Today, thanks to the blessings of all of you, the Qingli Sect was able to obtain this magic weapon. I am very happy. Please deign to move to my Qingli Sect. , Appreciate the magic soldiers together, and share a long friendship."

Practitioners from all walks of life today, by chance, witnessed the grand event of the divine soldier, and they were also very excited. When they heard the Qingli Sect's invitation, they naturally did not refuse, smiled and said a few polite words, and then drove the spiritual weapon , Flew towards Qinglizong.

Wei Changlong took a quick look and saw that Xuanyu Wushuang was still floating in the air, his eyes were a little fixed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Mr. Wushuang, although the Qingli Sect is full of hospitality, I don't know if you are willing to go." Wei Changlong said.

Xuanyu Wushuang woke up from deep contemplation, and said with a smile, "I'm extremely pleased."

As soon as Xuanyu Wushuang's words fell, there were screams and cheers from women.

Previously, everyone was attracted by the divine weapons of the present world, but now that the competition for the divine weapons has ended, these many female disciples naturally focused all their attention on Mr. Wushuang.

Master Wushuang is actually going to the Qingli Sect!

Let's reward the gods together?

Wow, how could such an opportunity be missed?

Min Qinghe quickly checked her whole body, "No way! I have to go back and change my clothes!"

Zheng Ning also shouted: "I want to go back and change!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and fly back to the sect!"

"Senior Sister, I still don't know how to control the sky!"

"What are you talking about! Don't I know how to do this?"

Before the two of them finished speaking, there were bursts of clear chants in the air, and wisps of smoke were drawn from each piece of spiritual weapons and flying swords, and they swished away.

Just glance at it, and you can see that it is colorful and colorful, all of them are female cultivators rushing back to make up and change their clothes.

"Are you running so fast?"

Min Qinghe and Zheng Ning's eyes were burning, and their teeth were itching with hatred.

However, both of them don't know the art of controlling the sky, so they have no way to compete with those female cultivators in speed.

"Hurry up and find Senior Sister Murong!"

The two raised their breaths and rushed towards Murong Qingyue.

"Senior Sister Murong!!!"

Murong Qingyue glanced at the two of them, but she didn't show any anxiety.

"Senior Sister Murong, Master Wushuang is going to our Qingli Sect!"

"Didn't you always want to surpass him?"

"Now is a great time!"

Murong Qingyue said calmly, "What timing?"

Min Qinghe got stuck, and stammered: "That's right, just being able to discuss with him, discuss, discuss, learn from each other..."

Murong Qingyue refused directly, "My goal is to surpass him, but not to be friends with him."

"Xuanyu Wushuang is the descendant of the Seven Stars Pavilion, and the 'Seven Stars Eye' is the most powerful soul art in the world, but it is different from the way of the sword. What can I discuss with him?"

"Then...then we really want to discuss it with him!" Min Qinghe was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Murong Qingyue turned a deaf ear to it, and threw out a sentence, "Don't think about it, you are not suitable for him either."

Chapter 97 The Heart of a Wolf

Although Min Qinghe and Zheng Ning were full of thoughts, they couldn't fly after all, so they had to be wronged and put away their thoughts, secretly cursing those female cultivators who flew out. mud.

Xu Zhiming ran over from the other side, ran to Mo Chen's side, stretched out his hand to check the pulse, and said reassuringly: "It's okay, Junior Brother Mo's pulse is steady and strong, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Maybe it's just that the mind is too exhausted, just take a rest."

Murong Qingyue nodded lightly: "Then I will ask Senior Brother Xu to take care of me."

Xu Zhiming said: "Junior brother Mo and I hit it off right away, this little matter, just leave it to me."

Immediately, he sacrificed the flying sword, turned into a size of more than ten feet, and stretched out his hand to hug Mo Chen to the flying sword.

It's just that Mo Chen's body was extremely heavy, and with Xu Zhiming's strength, it was a bit difficult.

"Huh! Brother Mo doesn't look very fat, why is he so heavy?"

However, when a person is asleep, he will appear heavier than when he is awake, so Xu Zhiming didn't think too much about it.

Putting Mo Chen on the flying sword, he sat on it himself, thinking that he would be separated from Murong Qingyue, he suddenly felt a little bit reluctant.

Murong Qingyue glanced at Luo Qier who was beside her, seeing that she was still concerned, she could only say: "Anyway, it's the same way back, we can go together all the way."

Xu Zhiming's eyes lit up immediately.

Two flying swords rose from the forest against the wind, and went back to the Qingli School side by side.

Those with sharp eyes immediately saw that the two people in front of Feijian were actually Murong Qingyue and Xu Zhiming, and their jaws dropped in shock.

"Could it be that Murong Qingyue actually took a fancy to that stupid Xu Zhiming?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

The shock inside is no less than the appearance of another magic weapon.

Although Xu Zhiming and Murong Qingyue came along the same way, at that time, after all, many fellow students had already gone into the mountain, scattered around in the mountain, and did not see them.

At this time, because of the birth of Qingxuanjian, everyone gathered together, and seeing this scene again was particularly eye-catching.

The most famous kendo genius of the Qingli Sect, the quiet and elegant Bingshan Xuelian who doesn't flirt with anyone, the peerless beauty that countless people dream of but can't always dream of, actually, and a stupid Xu Zhiming, go hand in hand and fly together?

"Xu Zhiming???"

"Xu Zhiming!!!"

A large group of male cultivator disciples of the Qingli Sect immediately gritted their teeth, feeling frustrated, "Murong Qingyue, you are such a genius in cultivation, is it possible that your eyesight is so poor?"

"In our Qingli Sect, there are a hundred times stronger than him, a thousand times more people are..."

Just now, what Master Wushuang said immediately attracted a group of female disciples to bloom, and they ran away regardless of their care, which greatly dissatisfied the remaining male disciples here.

Fortunately, the pride of the Qingli Sect, Murong Qingyue, a talented girl of swordsmanship, still maintained her due stability, did not commit nympho with those silly girls, and maintained the Qingli Sect's due face.

But, but...

What happened to Xu Zhiming?

Immediately, someone began to shout angrily: "Who is that Xu Zhiming? Me, I want to challenge him to a duel!"

Mo Chen fell into a deep sleep.

Also slept for a long time.