Master wants to run away!

"Master." At some point, Lin Shen returned to the backstage and put on a clean school uniform, standing behind Xue Hanling.This time, seeing Xue Hanling who had just woken up looking around, he couldn't help but make a sound.

"Lin Shen?" Little Phoenix's eyes were bright, like two small ice-blue stars, and he whispered, "Come here."

When Lin Shen stepped forward, Xue Hanling stuffed a small square object into Lin Shen's palm while no one else was paying attention.

There are two more points of joy in the eyes after darkening Chen Cang.

What?Lin Shen glanced at it quietly. It was white and square, as if it could smell fragrant, and the corners were a little transparent in the sun. The small crystal particles were lovely.

A mint.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and the mint in his hand was thrown by him, and it entered his mouth in a parabola.

In an instant, the coolness and sweetness spread in Lin Shen's fiery mouth, refreshing, and the scarlet and sharp tongue licked the sugar noodles, and was licked up, down, left, and right.

It was as if he was licking his snow-white and moist skin, inch by inch, unscrupulously slid down, and finally left one after another blushing hickeys full of possessiveness, like red flowers blooming in the snow...

Xue Hanling in front of him shook, and his paws immediately touched the back of his neck reflexively.

Again, that hairy feeling again!

Really being targeted.Looking up, there was a hustle and bustle below, and amidst the hustle and bustle, in the Scarlet Xiao Sect that was facing Xuanqingmen, the black-haired and black-eyed disciple kept looking at him and never moved.

As if sensing Xue Hanling's gaze, the corner of the disciple's lips rose, revealing an almost provocative smile.

Hey, hello.

A few hundred meters away, Xue Hanling seemed to hear his whispers, sentence by sentence, like a red snake coiling in the dark, every inch of its body scales were soaked in the venom.

Fishy sweet sticky, sweet to a disgusting state.

He turned his head, he really didn't want to face such ambiguous eyes again.

That look always reminded him of some not-so-good memories.

"Master?" Lin Shen was the most sensitive to his little master's emotions, so how could he fail to notice the unnatural touch of his movements and expressions, "What's wrong?"

Xue Hanling just shook his head, and grabbed the sleeve of his dangling sleeve.

Ling Xiao stared at it for a long time, and waited for a long time before he finally got a look from the beauty.It is also because his cultivation base is sealed now, otherwise, if he was in his heyday, how could he let that beauty look away?

It must be a wonderful enjoyment if those eyes kept falling on him. He sneered slightly, not noticing that the elder in front of him was stiff.

It's scary... Chi Xiao Sect used to be a demon sect, and for some reason, the ancestor washed his hands in a golden basin, and told his disciples to 'reform evil and return to righteousness'...but when he woke up, he didn't have the righteousness that a righteous person should have .

On the contrary, he is full of evil spirits, and has the same virtues as the leader of the Demon Cult recorded in the teaching scriptures.

The exhibition games under the stage were brilliant, the chief representatives of each sect had a great time fighting, and everyone also had a general understanding of the strength of the leaders of each sect this year.

Boss vs. big boss, if you don't fight, the sky will be dark, and you will be sorry for their big boss's name.

On the contrary, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the bosses became nervous. For a while, the air was filled with an unprecedented silence. You bosses look at me and I look at you, but they just don't make a move.

Xuan Ya stood tall and tall, waiting quietly.

The elder Chi Xiaojiao thought that death sooner or later would be the same death, so he raised his hand tremblingly.

"Then please...Elder Ling... choose the opponent you want to challenge. Please choose carefully. A monk only has one chance to play." Xuan Ya was quite surprised. She didn't expect that it would be the elder Chi Xiaojiao who raised her hand first.

Come on, anyway, all the disciples of Chi Xiao Sect have to change their surnames when they get started, and it's not bad to be called Elder Ling.

Ling negative pointed at Xue Hanling.

Everyone took a deep breath.

The Scarlet Xiao Sect is quite courageous, so let a little-known elder challenge the sword fairy Han Ling? !

That's right, just after the last Gu carving incident, Xue Hanling gained a new title.

Sword Immortal has some faults, but now there is no Feixian in the cultivation world, so it is reasonable for this title to be placed on Xue Hanling's forehead.

Xue Hanling frowned unconsciously, he really didn't want to fight with Quexiu...

But the rules are the rules, he can only fight.Lan Cang flew out following the master's will, as long as the simple and unpretentious sword body is in Xue Hanling's hands, it will be extraordinary.

Holding the sword, Xue Hanling got up, Xue Yi was independent, cold and unparalleled.

"No problem?" Hua Yang stretched out his hand to stop Xue Hanling, quietly held his wrist, feeling the ups and downs in the pulse, and after a while, said in horror: "You broke through?!"

What kind of genius is this? !If he was promoted to a higher level, the junior brother would be the same as those ancestors in the sect who could not easily go out in seclusion!

Lin Shen was also quite surprised. According to his level, Xue Hanling was about to catch up with him!

The inexplicable sense of crisis made Lin Shen force the lazy mass in his body to move quickly. At first, the mass was not happy, but finally, under the oppression of the evil forces, it had to work aggrievedly.

It looked like two young lovers who were beaten with sticks.

At the same time, Xuanyinzi and the other classmates looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay, let's break through, at least the risk of meridian rupture is smaller.

It's just that the body will hurt a little after the fight, but the pain is just good for the younger brother to remember, it's best to move out of Hanfeng and live with them*^_^*.

The group of younger disciples were bewildered in their hearts, Hua Yang let go of Xue Hanling, and watched Qingyue's back carrying the snow down, like an orchid in an empty valley, beautiful without knowing it.

Ling Ling came down tremblingly, panting after taking two steps, the big bosses around couldn't help but clenched their old hearts, and taught Chi Xiao to 'worry'.

Can you, you, no, you can go down now, let's go up, shall we? !

There were turbulent winds and clouds all around, voices of questioning frequently, especially the eyeballs of the big bosses of some sects were falling directly on them... Ling Xiao's eyelids were lightly lifted, and his eyes were dark and deep.

It's like looking into a swamp with no light, the body is powerless to struggle, and can only be swallowed slowly... The big brothers' eyes froze, closing their eyes when they should, and turning their heads when they should.

Now, no one is looking at them unscrupulously.Ling Xiao sneered, leaned on the pillar with his arms around his shoulders, and glanced lazily at the Yanwu stage.

On the martial arts arena, Xue Hanling held a sword in his right hand, Qing Juan's face was flat, he seemed to be standing there, but he didn't seem to be there.

Ling Ling clasped his fists and saluted, while Xue Hanling held his sword and also saluted him.

It's just that the old man seems to be really not good at fighting, should we let him go...

"You are stupid, my little apprentice! You beat him like that, and you have no chance to fight back. How embarrassing!" Xuan Zhizi hated that iron could not be made into steel, and tapped his snow-white little head.

The sound of that little brain was clear and crisp, and Xuan Zhizi squinted his eyes, and continued to knock, but the movements of his hands were much lighter.

Xue Hanling clutched his little head, feeling aggrieved, and his two beautiful phoenix eyes glistened: "...But they really have already let the water go..."

Xuan Zhizi: "..." Don't say it, this is the loneliness of invincibility.

Under Xue Hanling's crazily complaining, Xuan Ya coughed twice, announcing the official start of the challenge.

At the first breath, neither of them moved.

In the second breath, Lan Cang turned over, and the sky that was still clear just now suddenly fell a little bit of white snow.

This is the unique technique of Xuanqingmen, and it opens up a field suitable for performing spiritual arts for those who perform it.

Xue Hanling's spiritual root is mutated ice, and the field he expands is naturally cold ice and snow.

Flying snow filled the air, and many disciples from the Western Regions couldn't help sneezing. They didn't wear much, and they only sewed some metal spirit beads on their clothes. Unexpectedly, the flying snow was so cold that they could easily pass through their own barriers and get cold easily. into their bones.

The disciples in the Central Plains pinched their noses and shook their bodies, thinking they could bear it.

Ling negative is mediocre in everything, but one thing is very good-he is very stable.Slowly summoning his own spiritual book, he flipped through two pages and was filled with mist, which was actually comparable to Xue Hanling's aura.

It's just that Xue Hanling's lip line became more and more straight, and the snowflakes fell almost twice as big as before.

"Oh shit, are you angry???" Many bosses exclaimed in shock from the flying snow, creaking tables and chairs, and some excited bosses even smashed the long pear wood table with a slap.

Xuanya took a deep breath, and told the young disciples around to record the losses incurred today in the account, and notify them to pay back the account after the competition is over.

in case they run away.

The glass mirror on the bridge of Chengfeng's little disciple's nose flashed, and the golden abacus began to calculate, and the little disciple beside him followed suit and quickly kept accounts.

Very well, the Xuanqing Sect will have the biggest competition this year, and there will be clamor from the north and the south of the city. This year, there is no need to worry about the disciples being so poor that they will squeeze out the roots of the tree.

The spiritual land near the edge of the back mountain is still bald.

"Mom." Hua Yang suddenly said, dumbfounded: "I remember that my junior is most afraid of those things."

Lin Shen: "?" Little Master actually has something to be afraid of?

Before Lin Shen could realize what "those things" were, Ling Ling Ula Ula in the audience began to mutter, but in an instant, the mist turned into a solid body, and rushed towards Xue Hanling with teeth and claws!

"God! The deceitful cultivator is the ghost cultivator!" Exclamation after another, it is really that those entities look too terrifying, either missing arms or broken legs, or have long and protruding tongues, fangs and sharp teeth, pale complexion, and still maintain a dead body The appearance before.

According to the human world, these things are ghosts! ! !The timid disciple covered his eyes and screamed silently in his throat, only daring to watch the battlefield through his fingers.

Although they are monks, as human beings, who has never heard of several horror stories about the dismemberment of Burr, especially the female ghost who rushed to the front?