"Take and pull, and never give up. It's true that it's a small sect, and it's a badass." Wen Yin's lips curled slightly, perfectly outlining the ironic curve.

Tang Wanqing looked at Gu Qing with tears in her eyes: "Chen Lang, have you fallen in love with her?"

The phoenix wept blood, and all things are sad.

Facing Tang Wanqing's tears in her eyes, Gu Qing stood there and didn't know how to do it for a while.

It's irritating.

This Shen Xingzhi looks so handsome, and she has such a lovely debt?

"Pretty." Hearing the voice trembled slightly, and two words were smashed over, mocking and insulting.

Nanling Mountain?

That is something indifferent, a gentle jade made her worry for so long.

Others...but that's the case.

She will definitely pay back the humiliation that Sifang Island suffered!

"none of your business?"

Wen Sheng's crisp voice inserted into the battle situation.

Firm and confident tone.

Pei Yan couldn't help but look over.

The girl in a goose yellow dress held Tang Wanqing's hand tightly, her eyes as if she was full of courage.

"Constrain the sky and the earth, do you care about the direction of air flow!"

"I know you have straight in your heart, so you can't pull it from above, right?"

"In what era is this? Do you understand freedom of love? Do you still have cerebral wraps after your feet are wrapped?"

【…】The system is numb.

I just exchanged my mouth cannon skills with Zaizai, and the contrast suddenly came up.

"You are Shengdan and Jingmo, you are gold, wood, water and fire, are you the dog taking the rat, and the cat crying rat or you!"

"I often look at the crabs with cold eyes and see when you are rampant."

Wen Sheng is really brave. The moment the five small reports were cancelled, he felt like he was full of strength and turned into a fighter.

"Wen Sheng! You are arrogant!" Wen Yin's face looked ugly, and she had already pulled out the long sword from her waist, with a murderous aura.

I think it's because I've been high and I've never been scolded by anyone like this.

Wen Sheng would naturally not be scared and sneered: "You are a genius, why not go to the sky?"

As a representative of vicious figures, Wen Yin naturally adheres to the principle of never speaking if he can do something.

The ten-sided magic sword that destroyed the world in the original work flashed with light and drew an arc in Wen Sheng's sight.

Wen Sheng was not willing to be outdone, and the Nine Nether Divine Sword in his hand was as fast as her mouth cannon.

"Bang!"

The spiritual energy spread out, and the sound was shaken away, and it took a long time to stabilize the body.

Wen Sheng's sword did not fall in the end.

Tang Wanqing stood in front of her: "Don't touch my junior sister."

The yellow talisman paper burned in the air, and the spiritual power of the Nascent Soul stage swept away and then dissipated.

Wen Sheng bit his lip and was moved

g.

"Chen Lang, you don't love your white moonlight so much!"

"Don't you care if she is injured?"

Tang Wanqing's eyes raised slightly, and her sad voice became a little more sarcastic.

Gu Qing:???

White moonlight?

Gu Qing doesn't understand.

In Chen Xingzhi's memory, there are very few people about hearing the sound, why is it the white moonlight?

but......

After realizing it, Gu Qing raised the sound of vomiting blood and changed into a caring look.

"Junior sister... are you okay?"

Speak: "..."

Wen Sheng: "..."

"Your junior sister and my junior sister look really similar." Tang Wanqing looked at Gu Qing with a sad voice.

Gu Qing frowned.

What it said seems to make sense.

Wen Sheng and Wen Yin really look very similar.

"So...you just let me serve your White Moonlight as a stand-in?"

"Are they all fake when I spent those years together??"

Tang Wanqing asked loudly, crying and heart-wrenching.

Just by listening, I feel like I have been heartbroken for a hundred years.

Gu Qing widened his eyes, and there were big questions in his little head.

Wen Sheng and Wen Yin look like each other... What does it have to do with this woman!

What kind of substitute is not a substitute!?

Are the relationships in the cultivation world so chaotic?

Wen Sheng: "Senior sister, be more sober, he is from the Tianxu Sect!"

The three words "Tianxu Sect" fell, and the cold light flashed, and the murderous intent was surging.

Pei Yan, who was almost integrated with the darkness, pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and the hand holding the hilt of the knife was ferocious.

Tang Wanqing didn't care, her tears were hanging on her face, crystal clear.

"ha......"

She laughed and raised her hand to brush her cheek.

"So... I am still separated from Chen Lang by a deep hatred..."

It is difficult for Gu Qing to answer.

To be honest... He himself has a deep feud with the Tianxu Sect.

"Let's go, it's a headache for a dog to bark." Wen Sheng held Tang Wanqing with one hand and Pei Yan with the other, dragging the person away.

She didn't know what was wrong with the senior sister.

She was afraid to stand like this.

Both of them left in her footsteps, and Wen Sheng felt relieved.

Suddenly, murderous aura rippled in my ears and coldness spread.

Wen Sheng let go, pulled out the Jiuyou Divine Sword, and blocked it with his backhand.

"clang!"

The two swords collided, making a crisp and harsh sound.

Even if Wen Sheng didn't look back, he knew who it was. He turned around and slashed horizontally, storming out a purple arc.

The sword wind rustled and the sword sounded.

Wen Sheng did not miss the surprise that flashed through Wen Yin's eyes. He pointed his toes and took advantage of Wen Yin's retreat and bullied him.

The Nine Nether Divine Sword rotated on Wen Sheng's hand, like a flowing cloud scattering, like a dream and a illusion.

The murderous intent is gentle but firm.

"Bang! Bang!"

Wenyin stopped retreating, and waved the heavy sword in his hand and hit it.

Aura permeates.

"What are you looking at?" Wenyin asked with a sneer.

That incredible look was really ridiculous.
To be continued...