After passing through the book, the original book is slag [Quick Transmigration]

Within a few breaths, the two were inseparable. Flying sand and flying stones, swords and swords shadowed, Ling Xuan used spiritual power to build a protective shell to cover everyone else.

Mei Zili's red figure was as silent as a ghost, because Rong Yuan couldn't see, he held his breath, then approached quietly, stabbing from the back mercilessly.

With the sound of the sword cutting through the air, Rong Yuan tilted his head slightly, sensing the danger, turned his sword backhand to block it, turned around at the same time, and retreated, the ultimate move happened in an instant, he was unable to dodge in time, and his arm was scratched by the sword .

When Mei Zili wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue him, Rong Yuan leaned back, bent his waist at an incredible angle, staggered his sword away from his body, kicked Mei Zili's abdomen, and then flew out and fell to the ground.

Mei Zili coughed a few times, Rong Yuan had great strength since he was a child, and he was a sword cultivator, so he was very fond of quenching the body, this kick used eight layers of strength, which contained spiritual power, and almost dislocated his internal organs.

"Stop." Ling Xuan stopped him when he saw that Meizi Liming was seriously injured and was still trying to stand up and attack.

Ling Yuxuan looked at the blood-stained white clothes, like dots of red plums falling on his arms, and saw that the man's face was as usual. After Ling Xuan made a sound, he put away his sword, and walked up with Mei Zili who got up from the ground. Steps, walking towards Ling Xuan.

Ling Yuxuan paused slightly in her heart. I have to say that the first male and the second male in this book are still very eye-catching. One has a demeanor as clear as a cold stream, and the other is as hot and charming as a burning flame. The two are completely different. extreme.

He stood behind his father, and the two of them bowed their hands slightly to salute Ling Xuan, but none of their eyes fell on him, as if he was standing behind alone, like a transparent person.

"Master."

Ling Xuan's complexion was not good, the disciples underneath had already dispersed, only the red-eyed, pink-carved and jade-like boy who had been wiping tears was left kneeling below, refusing to leave for a long time.

"Did you forget the rules set by the deity? Harm your fellow disciples... Ling Yuxuan, tell me." Ling Xuan just glanced at them lightly and said.

Ling Yuxuan stood up straight, knowing that Ling Xuan was pointing at him, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and said disapprovingly: "Cut off both arms, abolish cultivation, and expel him from the sect."

"Master, you're joking, this disciple is just competing with senior brother." Mei Zili pursed her lips with a pale face, not at all afraid of Ling Xuan's black face.

"Hmph." Ling Xuan snorted noncommittally, not intending to care about their mess, but warned: "The secret realm will be opened soon, and now the most important thing is to recharge your batteries. If it is because of someone's personal Reasons or personal emotions delayed the matter. I may feel sorry for you. As my apprentices, you will not be punished too severely, and others cannot guarantee it."

Mei Zili saw that his eyes fell on His Royal Highness Gu Fangle, and immediately said seriously: "Master, don't worry, martial arts competition also pays attention to a combination of expansion and contraction, I will go back to comprehend what I have learned from experience and competition, and I will not easily" compete with others again. '."

Ling Xuan shifted his gaze to Rong Yuan who had been silent all this time, and said in a low voice, "Yuan'er."

Rong Yuan stood straight on the spot, his voice was cold, with a hint of indifference: "All according to Master's orders."

Ling Yuxuan's eyes lingered between the two, comparing and analyzing the advantages and disadvantages of their appearance, but his eyes were still attracted by Rong Yuan, not because of anything else, but because he was too white, like a piece of white jade.

He couldn't understand it, and couldn't bring him into what the book said, the most gifted sword repair genius of the younger generation, you must know that when he read the novel, what he wanted to be the most was a sword repairman.

That kind of fierce aura of "sword energy spanning [-] miles, a sword light and cold nineteen continents", but now the "sword cultivator" he saw was injured on his arm, blood spread to his wrist, red and white intertwined, the white was almost transparent Skin, damn brittle.

As he complained in his heart, the three conversations went to the end, and he didn't hear anything specifically.

"Zi Li go back to rest first, Xuan'er also go back first, I have something to discuss with your elder brother." After Ling Xuan finished speaking, he led Rong Yuan into the inner hall.

Mei Zili looked at the backs of the two of them, and softly called to Ling Yuxuan who was about to leave. His expression was indifferent, and his expression was unconcealed disgust. His voice was cold: "Since you want to walk with us, just take care of your hands and mouth. Don't try to bully Le'er in vain, he is not your medicine slave now, he has been accepted by the master of Yaolian Peak, and he will be our junior brother from now on."

Ling Yuxuan raised his eyebrows slightly. It turned out that his father had mentioned this matter just now. He remembered that it was also mentioned in the book, but Ling Yuxuan severely rejected it and was unwilling to go with them. In the end Ling Xuan had no choice but to find a few people with high cultivation levels His disciples formed another team.

As a result, he fell into the enemy's trap on the way, was sealed with spiritual power, tortured, and tried to ask some secrets of Tianyanzong.

Fortunately, although Ling Yuxuan has an evil temperament and a narrow personality, she has a strong bone, and refuses to say a word. After suffering a lot, she was rescued by the protagonist group.

In this case, Ling Yuxuan did not refuse to be with them, but before entering the secret realm, they could go together.

"You figure it out." Ling Yuxuan smiled ironically: "What do you mean I bully him? If he hadn't begged me to be my drug slave, his father would have given him to be a furnace. Now that you are promising, will you not recognize people if you become an inner sect disciple?"

At the beginning, the small family that Gu Fangle belonged to provided a place for those monks with special hobbies to have fun. It was not visible, so after Gu Fangle escaped, when he knelt in front of the seven or eight-year-old Ling Yuxuan and begged him .

Ling Yuxuan kept him. Although he was a drug slave, he never treated him badly and regarded him as a brother, so when he knew that he knew he was at odds with his seniors and secretly betrayed him, he was very angry.

"Le Nu, come here." Ling Yuxuan glanced at the cold-faced Mei Zili, who was particularly displeased with his threatening eyes, raised his eyebrows and shouted at the kneeling man in the hall.

Hearing a familiar voice, Gu Fangle raised his eyes and saw that the person who thought he would never pay attention to him was looking at him. Those big bright eyes shone with stars under the light. He obediently walked over, wanting to leave He approached Ling Yuxuan, but was held back by Mei Zili.

"Master." Gu Fangle withdrew his hand and approached Ling Yuxuan. He was very guilty of Ling Yuxuan. He was kind and soft-hearted. He was very grateful for Ling Yuxuan's care for so many years.He felt that he was sorry for him, and even the first person he liked was Ling Yuxuan, but he didn't seem to have that intention, so he gave up that idea.

Ling Yuxuan looked at his moist eyes like an abandoned big dog, red lips and upturned nose, very beautiful and cute, under Mei Zili's fierce eyes, touched the top of his head, rubbed his hair, frivolously He smiled and said, "Good."

It is said that the first to flirt is cheap, he is not 'Ling Yuxuan', but he also does not like provocation, the most annoying thing is the specious threats from others.

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