"Don't be so angry, didn't you just touch it?" Yang Jie joked while flashing the attack, "Or what if I ask you to touch it back?"

The other three cultivators were in an uproar. This guy actually touched Bing Xin. No wonder Bing Xin, who has always been gentle, was so angry.

"Shameless, who is going to touch you?" Bing Xin noticed the strange gaze of her companion and was filled with shame and anger.

"So, why do you always rub your arms into my arms? I thought you wanted to touch me!" Yang Jie raised his lips and joked.

"You! If you have sex, don't hide. What kind of man is hiding?" Bing Xin gritted her teeth.

"Come on, you can't beat me, let us go, I don't want to be enemies with you." Yang Jie turned sideways and dodged the long sword that Bing Xin stabbed, reached out to hold the sword blade in everyone's shocked eyes. The cynicism in his eyes was swept away, and two cold lights flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

These cultivators dared to attack Lin Meimei and had already touched Yang Jie's reverse scales.

If he hadn't observed before, although these people captured Lin Daimei but did not hurt the other party, he wouldn't have treated him so kindly.

"!"

Hearing this, Bing Xin was stunned, but soon came to her senses and struggled wildly with the sword.

But no matter how hard she struggled, the long sword could not be freed from Yang Jie's hands, and even the sharp sword edge could not leave any scars on Yang Jie's hands.

Yang Jie looked at the other party indifferently. Bing Xin was very strong and was a half-step moon-level cultivator. However, after fighting against the tombstone, the other party was really not good enough to face Bing Xin.

"Bing Xin, you are no match, come back!" The poker-faced woman spoke.

The authorities were confused. Bing Xin might not have noticed the difference between the two, but the other three saw it clearly. Even the only man among the four, Liu Hao, whose nostrils were always facing the sky, had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"No, I'm going to kill this bastard!" Bing Xin gritted her teeth and held the hilt of the sword with both hands at the same time. The strength of the half-step moon level was completely revealed. The terrifying ice-type spiritual power burst out from the sword edge. Yang Jie's palm holding the sword edge showed signs of freezing.

Seeing this, Yang Jie quickly activated the fire-based spiritual power to condense it in his palms and melt the ice on his hands.

But in this short period of time, Bing Xin had already drawn out his long sword and waved it toward Yang Jie again.

Yang Jie had no choice but to continue to retreat and dodge Bing Xin's attack.

"I have already said that you are not my opponent, why bother? Didn't you touch you? In fact, there is nothing to touch on you, it's just a little bigger, hard and has no touch at all." Yang Jie's mouth raised slightly.

He didn't talk about these trash words casually, but learned from that boy Xu Tian'an.

Yang Jie suddenly found that Xu Tianao's stinky mouth was still very useful. He just learned it casually and angered Bing Xin. The little girl was so angry that she looked like she was. The seemingly fierce attack was completely disorganized.

If it was a life-and-death battle, just now, he had no less than ten chances to put Bing Xin to death.

Of course, this is also because of the protection of the sect since childhood and has never suffered any major storms. If it were someone else, Yang Jie's half-baked trash talk would probably not have any effect.

"You bastard!" Bing Xin roared.

But this time, before she could swing her long sword, the poker-faced woman had already appeared beside Bing Xin, reached out and pressed the other person's shoulder, "Get back!"

"Senior sister, I..."

"Get out!"

"Okay... OK..."

It can be seen that Bing Xin is very afraid of this senior sister. When she heard the other party's words, she nipped her red lips, and finally withdrew her sword angrily.

The poker-faced woman then turned to Yang Jie, her clear pupils without any emotional color.

Although Yang Jie had seen a poker-faced woman before, this was the first time to observe it at close range and couldn't help but look at the other person carefully.

I have to say that the poker-faced woman looks very good, or she is very fairy-like!

That's right, it's just fairy spirit!

There are many beauties Yang Jie has seen. The ones in the family and Hong Yan are all first-class beauties, but they are different from poker face women. Perhaps because of their cultivation, poker face women have the fairy spirit that other women do not have. It is mysterious to say, but it is true that the other party’s beauty is the only one that Yang Jie has seen in his life.

As for Hong Yan, although this little girl is also a cultivator, perhaps because of her physical condition, Hong Yan does not have the temperament of a poker-faced woman...

This discovery also made Yang Jie observe the poker face girl more carefully.

Green eyebrows are as dark as dark as snow, skin is as slim as ever, with delicate curves, especially those eyes, which are as clear as the sun and moon.

On the other party, Yang Jie can use any beautiful words without hesitation without showing any exaggeration.

"Have you seen enough?" said the poker-faced woman indifferently: "After you see enough, you will hand over the woman."

"I want to say no?"

Yang Jie came to his senses and was also afraid of his previous loss of consciousness. If the poker-faced woman suddenly attacked him just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I don't want to show my strength in the secular world, but it's not impossible. You are not my opponent." said the poker face woman.

"A coincidence, the woman said the same thing just now, but the result..." Yang Jie said, and glanced at Bing Xin's small breasts.

Bing Xin quickly protected her chest with both hands and looked at Yang Jie on guard. Her eyes were completely guarding against perverts.

Yang Jie just smiled at this, his eyes returned to the poker-faced woman, and he deliberately stopped on the other party's chest.

"!"

Discovering where Yang Jie's eyes were staying, two cold lights flashed across the face of the poker-faced woman Gu Jing Wubo. With a swaying hand, an ancient sword appeared in her hand.

The ancient sword is transparent and carved from crystal. It looks very delicate, but there is a faint flow of ice and cold air on it.

Yang Jie was amazed at the appearance of the ancient sword, and the poker-faced woman was already wielding the ancient sword and stabbing him.

Early stage of the moon!

Yang Jie was slightly amazed at the strength of the poker-faced woman.

At the same time, the place where the ancient sword passed by brought out a blue light that was cancelled and pointed directly at Yang Jie's throat, and the speed was extremely fast...

"So fast!"

Yang Jie quickly activated the floating light, tapped the ground with his toes, jumped backwards, and dodged the attack.

The poker-faced woman did not seem too surprised when she saw the previous battle between Yang Jie and Bing Xin, and knew that the young man in front of her was very strong, especially her body movement, which was even more mysterious.

Therefore, the poker face woman never thought that she could solve the battle with just one sword. One sword failed. The poker face woman gently tapped the ground, jumped high, and danced wildly with the ancient sword in her hand.

Where the ancient sword passed, three ice cones appeared, piercing Yang Jie's eyebrows, chest, and lower abdomen, with extremely tricky positions.

Yang Jie quickly activated Fu Guangbilao to retreat again.

Even though Yang Jie was already very fast, he still couldn't dodge all of them. An ice cone hit Yang Jie's chest.

Yang Jie only felt a sting of pain coming from his chest. He looked down and saw that his chest was covered with a layer of frost, and a biting cold arose.

Very fast, but not powerful!

The Poker Face Girl's attack speed is indeed very fast, but its power is really not enough. This sword did not really hurt Yang Jie.

To be honest, although they are both at the moon level, in Yang Jie's opinion, in addition to being fast, this poker-faced woman is really apart from the tombstones in other places.

Unfortunately, the poker-faced woman didn't seem to notice this. She succeeded in her blow and flashed, and came behind Yang Jie at an incredible speed.

"Six meridians and magic fingers--"

Even though he found that the opponent was not attacking enough, Yang Jie would not really stand like a wooden stake and let the opponent beat him. When he saw the poker-faced woman appear behind him, he quickly turned around and pointed it out with a six-mechanical god.

Just as Yang Jie blinked his fingers, the poker face woman moved again.

Almost at the same time, Yang Jie felt a flash in front of him. The poker-faced woman had avoided the attack of the six meridians and flashed to Yang Jie's side. The pointing of the sword's edge brought out a cold light that was cancelled.

Yang Jie quickly rushed forward, and the ancient sword of the poker-faced woman cut the air.

But even so, a trace of coldness swept half of Yang Jie's body, and a thin layer of frost appeared on his back.

"Good guy, the speed is so fast!" Yang Jie exclaimed again.
Chapter completed!