Luo said Shen Shan, the sunset was getting late, and more than a dozen people stood quietly at the mouth of the heart of the heart.

Cui Yu and Liao Jun'er also quietly stood aside, and his face gradually showed an anxious look.

Just when the last light in the sky was about to disappear, a lonely and firm figure appeared faintly in the distance, and silently came to the exit.

Cui Yu was happy, watching this shadow gradually approached, first with the eyes of a pair of stars, and then the light and calm face.

Cui Yu hugged his shoulder with both hands, and he was happy: "You come out!"

Zhan Feng's eyes contained a slight warm color, and he smiled: "I'm out!"

Linghu laughed and saw Zhan Feng, and was surprised, and quickly said: "Why is you? Tang Eagle?"

Zhan Feng said coldly: "Why can't it be me?"

Linghu laughed with a smile, and then knew that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly said: "The brother Zhan finally appeared before Kaiku, but I have seen Master Tang?"

Zhan Feng stopped looking at him again, but just said coldly: "I haven't seen it!"

At this time, Yu Zi's laughter on his face was also exhausted.

Zhan Feng was very kind to him, and quickly said: "I seem to see Song Chenxing enter the tiger howl with the soup eagle?"

"What?" Cheng Siting was shocked. "Who asked them to enter the tiger?" She thought about it, and immediately said, "Master Yu, the nephew of the fox, you can explore the tiger howl, others are waiting for

Here! "Said a few people again into the Chanxin Valley again.

The sky was finally gloomy, and everyone waited for another hour. Cheng Siting's talents turned gloomy, and Yu Zizi held a broken white fascism in his hand.

Broken, the light was lost.

Everyone was surprised. Zhan Feng's heart was stunned. This is clearly the white sword -shaped magic weapon of Tang Ying. Isn't he already destroyed?

He was surprised, but he never dared to reveal it on the surface. He just had an expression with others.

Cheng Siting's face was as deep as water, and said: "Everyone, go with me to see Master!"

******

"What? Two disciples have disappeared?"

Du Changqing's face was gloomy, and Linghu Jue and Iron Puppet were also hazy.

The second pass of Congxin Valley has always been the second pass as a new disciple's practice test. It is because of its arduous and danger, so it is usually arranged for half a year after getting started. Everyone basically has the ability to protect themselves.

Protection.

Therefore, there are often injuries, but some disciples are casualties. For hundreds of years, they are only two times. This time, two disciples died at the same time. This was the first one.

Du Changqing was so popular! Staring coldly at the remaining dozen disciples and Yu Ziyi and others. For a long time, he said with a deep voice: "Cheng Siting has lost supervision, three years of punishment!

Disciple retreat. "

After everyone left, Du Changqing stared coldly at Linghu Jue and Iron Puzi. After a while, he slowly said: "Two teachers, do you not feel too much this time?"

Linghu's gaze stagnant: "Why do you say this?"

The iron lady lowered her head and dared not look directly at Du Changqing's gaze.

"Don't you know what you do? Do you really want me to be a brother in front of everyone?" Du Changqing's voice was cold.

Linghu talked: "Now my disciples of Jianzong are casualties, my brother is targeted at me everywhere. I wonder what it means?"

"Linghu, you are tangled with iron sister -in -law, Pai Tang Ying and Song Chenxing hit Zhanfeng, plunder Xuanling Seven Swords, do you really think you can hide me?"

"This ... this is purely rumor and slander!"

"Is it clear whether you slander you? This kind of despicable and shameless thing is unspeakable. I am not allowing the reputation of Xuanling Valley today. I do n’t investigate you. When Master’ s old man retreats, do it!

Take it back. "Du Changqing snorted.

Linghu was surprised when he heard this, and he couldn't speak again!

When Du Changqing saw that the two of them left, she murmured: "Xuan Ling's seven swords are shocked to reproduce, and the six sects are on the verge of breaking. This millennium Xuanling Gate seems to have a turbulence. Master, when can you get out of the level!

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Nympho

The moon is like hook, the light wind is slow!

On the top of a high cliff, Zhan Feng was sweating like rain, practicing swordsmanship, and he was elegant and free.

He knows that he is absolutely unsafe in Xuanling Valley. Xuan Ling's Seven Swords are so important. Jianzong and Dan Zong cannot stop there.

Zong can't protect yourself.

From the moment he picked out the Xuanling Seven Swords, there were only two ways to choose from in front of him. Either heaven and talented, practiced in a short period of time, or the heavenly stars.

The gas period is complete; or you must immediately terminate your plan and leave Xuanling Valley as soon as possible.

However, these two roads are not easy to go. There are no other four -line spiritual domain. The former is difficult, and the latter will inevitably become the enemy of Xuanling. With the prestige of Xuanling Valley, it is difficult for him to stand in the entire Yanhuang continent.

Don't be afraid, but I'm too lazy to mess with it.

Thinking again, he still decided to step up the practice.

Wind: light spirit, elegant, silent, violent, fast, etc.

This style: A sword fairy door is light, and the century -old merits follow the wind. It can not help but contain the shape of the wind, but also contains the wind.

This style is all -encompassing, and the various winds are contained in, ever -changing, lifetime two, two lives and three, three lives, and sword moves are infinite. Just remember these ever -changing tricks, Zhan Feng is already as big as fighting.

It is also necessary to bring these complicated swords and recruiting in one way. Such a sword method can actually be practiced within seven days!

Zhan Feng's deep scolding Che Xuanyue's fortune!

Suddenly, he was stunned in his heart, no! So many changing tricks, even if he is against the sky, it is impossible to practice for seven days. He must have gone into it. Zhan Feng couldn't help standing on the spot and thought about it.

After a long time, I saw him laughing: "So! It turns out!" The man moved with the sound, and Jian Guang was burning in the night sky, turning into a star, and then like a catkins floating!

******

"Du Changqing, this bastard!" A roar, Linghu took a palm of the hand armrest of the chair, he was sitting on the hall of Jianzong at this moment, roar again and again!

On the chair beside him, a middle -aged man with a white face was still sitting in black, facing the anger of Linghu Jue, and this middle -aged man still smiled indifferently.

Linghu stood in front of his father with sincerity, and he didn't dare to breathe more!

Linghu took two steps back and forth, and drank: "Du Changqing, the grandson of the turtle, must be the ghost he made! With Zhan Feng a small eight -layer, how could it kill Tang Ying and Song Chenxing?"

That mysterious middle -aged man slowly said: "Du Changqing knew this, which was a bit strange, but everything could be explained reasonably."

Linghu seems to be quite convinced of this middle -aged person, and quickly asked: "I don’t know what kind of advice does Mr. Oriental have?"

Middle -aged humanity: "There are several doubts about this: first, how can Zhan Feng kill Tang Ying and Song Chenxing? Second, even if he kills, how can he hide so many people at the time? Third, Du Changqing

How do I know this? "

Seeing that Linghu nodded again and again, he continued: "If we assume that Du Changqing knew about it from the beginning?

"What?" Linghu was surprised.

"When Iron Grasson came to see you to seize Xuan Ling's Seven Swords, if you report to Du Changqing at the same time, then it is Du Changqing and Tiezi to consider me to calculate my Jianzong, so Tang Ying must be by Song Chenxing.

Killing; if Du Changqing did not participate in this incident, and Song Chenxing killed the Tang Ying under the instructions of the iron lady, then it was likely that the iron lady wanted to swallow the seven swords of the Xuanling, and the sword swordsman came to be a scapegoat.

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Chapter completed!