Sword Qi Hengqiu

Ling Rangjin was not angry, but actually nodded: "Then can you tell me who your master is first?"

Zhu Wu flicked his sharp claws: "I can't say that, but he has the ability to control beasts. If I say it, I don't need to bother you to do it. I can die suddenly on the spot."

"Oh." Ling Rangjin smiled, turned to look at Liu Linfeng, "Is Xiao Liu here to report?"

"Others are fighting on the front line." Liu Linfeng gave Qiu Changtian a blank look, "Your formation can't be opened by just a small soldier, and besides, if you have to leave the customs early, there is someone by your side to take care of it. So I came here myself."

Ling Rang smiled and said, "Thank you Xiao Liu for your trouble."

Bu Fanshuang raised his eyelids from behind, his eyes were dark, black as ink, and bottomless, when Liu Linfeng glanced at him, his hairs stood up.

Ling Rangjin didn't care about the turmoil behind them, and only said to Zhu Wu: "Please take action. Solve it as soon as possible, I have to go to the front line."

The corner of Wu Wu's mouth curled up, and suddenly there was an earth-shattering roar, rushing up like lightning, Ling Rangjin stretched out his drunken flower fan and raised his hand.Behind him, Liu Linfeng drew his sword and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by an unsheathed sword.

Bu Fanshuang looked at Ling Rangjin, but the sword in his hand stood in front of Liu Linfeng: "A master has made a move, Mr. Liu should not intervene, lest... accidentally injure him."

Liu Linfeng stopped, and turned his head to look at Bu Fanshuang: "Young Master Qiu, you seem to have a big opinion on me?"

Bu Fanshuang smiled and said: "Indeed, other landlord elders are on the front line to kill the enemy, but you are sitting here, which is too much of a hindrance. How about Qiu give you a ride, let you go to the front mountain to fight side by side with your colleagues how?"

Over there, Ling Rangjin and Yanwu fought wonderfully, but here there was an undercurrent.Wuwu is one of the four evil spirits in ancient times. If he was put on someone else, he might die within a few moves, but it was a pity that Ling Rangjin made the move.Xianzun looked relaxed and leisurely, hitting around Zhuwu with every move.

Bu Fanshuang saw it, and said softly, "Why don't you kill him?"

"Although the four fierce beasts in ancient times were not ferocious beasts, they were also rare beasts." Liu Linfeng's face was so dark that it was difficult to understand in the blood. Among them, 梼杌 is considered the least harmful to the world. Let Jin...have your heart softened?"

"Probably not." Bu Fanshuang said with a sneer, "Although Louzhu Liu is the leader of the leader, he doesn't know the leader."

Liu Linfeng was not angry this time, but laughed instead: "You mean you know each other very well? Why are you arguing about this? I don't know him, and he may not understand me. How many people really understand each other in life? I really understand...but it's boring."

Bu Fanshuang thought about it, and felt that Liu Linfeng was still farting.

The Wuwu over there had already lost the wind, and seeing that he was about to lose, the Wuwu suddenly let out a long roar, and there were tens of thousands of beasts roaring in response immediately from the front mountain.Afterwards, thousands of black shadows could be seen leaping into the sky and scattered in all directions.

"They want to escape." Ling Rangjin's fan rested on Wuwu's neck. Wuwu was drenched in blood and swayed. Ling Rangjin exerted a little force on his hand, and one of the four ancient villains knelt on the ground, unable to move.

Ling Rangjin turned sideways slightly, squeezed a formula with his free hand, and a firework-like mark appeared in the air.Before the fireworks were over, Feng Qiongye and the other building owners had already appeared in front of everyone.

Feng Qiongye stepped forward quickly: "Master! The monsters seem to have learned that you have left the customs, and they all fled in defeat."

"Chase." Ling Rang said succinctly, "You stay, and the rest lead people to chase. Don't let monsters harm the world."

Everyone responded in unison: "Yes." Then they left with their swords.Only Feng Qiongye and Bu Fanshuang were left behind.Ling Rangjin only looked at Feng Qiongye, and said in a gentle voice, "Take him down, and you can watch for yourself."

Feng Qiongye understood, and pressed on Wuwu to leave.

In this way, the back mountain is left with the sound of wind and emptiness.

Ling Rangjin closed his eyes, feeling his blood surging. He put away his fan and was about to leave, but he heard the person behind him say: "I don't know how I have offended the lord, since the lord has looked at me since he woke up, he doesn't even want to say anything." Tell me?"

Ling Rangjin took a deep breath, and looked back at Bu Fanshuang. He subconsciously wanted to laugh, but found that he couldn't laugh: "How can you provoke me? Fanshuang, you have been lying low and low. I really wronged you."

Bu Fanshuang's face changed drastically, he frowned slightly, and stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at Ling Rangjin silently.Several thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally he raised his hand to take off the mask, and lightly touched his side face with his fingers.

A wisp of extremely faint fresh air spread out soundlessly under his touch.

Bu Fanshuang let out a low laugh, "Where did I miss something?"

There was no expression on Ling Rangjin's face—he didn't even seem to be angry, but his tone betrayed him: "I have been suspicious of you since the beginning, but you covered it up. Later, because of your inner demons, you left in anger Villa, I was in a state of confusion for a moment, so I didn't continue to ask questions, and then it was a period of retreat, I didn't have time to try again, so I let you be fooled until now."

"So you have never given up on the doubt that Qiu Changtian is Bu Fanshuang." Bu Fanshuang spread his hands, "Then what prompted you to set me up in the sea of ​​consciousness?"

Ling Rangjin laughed, and the laughter sounded different from the past, even revealing a sense of discouragement: "According to your original idea, Qiu Changtian and Bu Fanshuang were hostile to each other. So if my situation is not good, Qiu Changtian left a mountain of Immortal Alliance masters unused, and did not let Qiongye send a message to Shen Wu, but went to invite the enemy in his eyes?"

When Bu Fanshuang heard this, he raised his hands and clapped his hands: "Ah Jin, you are really amazing. You are born with demons, and you can detect such subtle loopholes when your mind is in turmoil. At that time, I just coaxed you casually. Let you grab the tail. You were so weak at the time, you had me in front of you and you had demons behind you, and you dared to take the opportunity to leave a mark on me, you really deserve it."

At that time, Ling Rang was coughing up blood, and then rubbed the blood on the side of Bu Fanshuang's face under the guise of tenderness.The blood coughed up by Yuanshen was an illusion, and it disappeared with a light cough, but with the illusion as a cover, the fresh air left on Bu Fanshuang's face was Ling Rangjin's goal.

The fresh air was too weak, almost non-existent, but beside Ling Rangjin, every breath belonged to him.At that time, Bu Fanshuang was only thinking about making Ling Rangjin possessive, but she didn't realize this little trick.

As soon as Ling Rangjin woke up, he looked at Qiu Changtian at first glance.

When he saw the ray of fresh air that belonged to him on Qiu Changtian's side face, Ling Rangjin's heart seemed to be hit by something, and kept sinking.It was even more uncomfortable than when he was almost possessed.

He didn't take Bu Fanshuang's words, and now Xianzun's mind is full of Qiu Changtian's face that appeared in front of him after waking up from the hangover that day.

Ling Rangjin said with difficulty: "I was very drunk that day, when did you come to my room?"

Hearing his question, Bu Fanshuang laughed lowly, remembering what Ling Rangjin said that day, his sweetheart was so embarrassed, although he was a little unsure why he was worried, he still smiled and said: "Of course you are half-drunk or not, and you will wake up before you wake up." hour."

Ling Rangjin's pupils shrank, and Mozun smiled and said: "Ah Jin thought it was a dream, but in fact, it was all in his heart, and he told me everything in his mouth. I sat with you all night, and I didn't come back until dawn. Put on a mask."

Ling Rangjin's fingers and his entire arm began to tremble. He felt his muscles and bones were in constant use. Under the cover of the long sleeves, he was as stiff as a stone. His fingertips were cold, as if the blood was not flowing.

Then he folded his fingers little by little like masochistic, and as soon as his nails touched the soft palm, he pierced them excitedly as if bloodthirsty. His hands clenched tightly into fists, and he seemed to smell blood faintly.

Bu Fanshuang seemed to have sensed something, she suppressed her smile, and took a step forward: "Ah Jin?"

Ling Rangjin just felt that although the world is big, there is nowhere to accommodate his unique embarrassment.He was angry and angry at first, and even a little sad, but when everything was confirmed, he just felt at a loss.

The mood of returning to nothingness faintly showed signs of discouragement.

They concealed things, plotted against each other, and in the end they took the initiative to cut their hearts out, telling everyone about everything.

How can it be so embarrassing?

"Ah Jin?" Bu Fanshuang called him again, stepped forward to hold his wrist, and when he was about to lift up his sleeves, Ling Rangjin suddenly came back to his senses and broke away from him: "What are you doing in Xianmeng?"

Bu Fanshuang took a deep look at him, and felt that something might really happen if he tried to die again, so he suppressed his smile and raised his hand to touch Ling Rangjin's face: "I miss you, come to see you. I'm always by your side, You should know that I didn't do anything superfluous to the Immortal Alliance on the tip of your heart."

Ling Rangjin forcefully forced out a laugh: "That's really... Thank you Demon Venerable for your favor."

After finishing speaking, he shook off Bu Fanshuang's hand, turned around and left, not giving Bu Fanshuang a chance to speak out to confuse people's hearts. He quickly walked through the woods in the back mountain against the wind, and went straight to the yard reserved for "Qiu Changtian" at that time.

Lu Bu Fanshuang stood alone on the spot, with empty hands, the madman who was always on the go, suddenly his heart sank.

He seems to be playing off.

Ling Rangjin descended from the sky without giving the people in the yard a chance to react. Huangfuyan blinked, turned around and ran away without saying a word.Although Ling Rangjin was in a turmoil, he couldn't do anything to the girl. He could only watch as she put the cloak over her head and fled like a stealth.

The weak, pitiful and helpless guardian cat was left trembling in the middle of the yard, looking left and right, but he couldn't find it, so he had to raise his paw to cover his eyes, trying to get away with it: "Meow?"

Ling Rangjin bent down, pinched the pads of his front paws with both hands, and lifted him up. Wen Li blinked his cat's eyes, and directly bowed his head in admiration: "The Immortal——"

"Don't pretend to be cute." Ling Rangjin's hands were gentle, but his tone was indifferent, "Don't worry, you didn't expose it. It was your lord who bound himself in a cocoon, revealing the fox's tail."

The author has something to say: Bu Fanshuang: I don't like all the fair faces around Ling Rangjin, even if he is a straight boy.

Ling Rangjin: I think you are the most annoying right now

Wen Li: It's not important, why do you always bring trouble to Chimao? ?What does it matter to me?I'm just fishing with pay