Chapter 759 I Can Still...

Chapter 759 I can do it again.

Shock

anger.

as well as

Stupid.

Taoist Huanglong never thought that Shan Ze Yexiu, who was in the Jindan state, would be so insolent.

He even pointed at his own nose and scolded me as a miscellaneous cultivator!

Point to your nose and ask yourself if you deserve it!

It's just a monk in the golden core state, and it's just a Shanzawan monk.

They were very puzzled. Could it be that this man...isn't he afraid of death?

Others looked at Jiang Lin in the same way as Huanglong Taoist and others, and they could even imagine that this buddy was dumped.

Although it is said that fighting between monks is prohibited at the Xianzhou Ferry, there is no way for the Xianzhou side to favor this kind of deliberate provocation.

Even if you are hammered to the ground, there is nothing you can do about it. Who will let you die.

Sure enough, Tian Leizong's Ben was in an extremely bad mood.

Even my father never scolded me, what right do you have to scold me as a field cultivator!

Do you really think that Brother Daben doesn't get mad?

The next moment, dark blue thunder and lightning overflowed from the fan, and the violent spiritual pressure covered the audience.

"Stab!"

The condensed thunder blasted directly at Jiang Lin!

Seeing this thunderbolt, Jiang Lin was ecstatic!

That's right! Not a little bit of happiness, but ecstasy!

Provoking these people is a trivial matter, what worries Jiang Lin the most is how to enter Leng Bingqing's room.

Finally, Jiang Lin figured it out!

As long as I get hurt, Miss Leng should be responsible for me, right? I don't believe it, Miss Leng will lift up her pants to recognize someone!

So, the moment that lightning bolt touched Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin was already ready to be hit by lightning, then pretend to fall to the ground, and then pretend to twitch a few times.

But I didn't expect that at this critical moment, that thunderbolt was directly chopped off by the sword energy, and the violent spiritual power was instantly suppressed.

When Jiang Lin came to his senses, Leng Bingqing was already standing in front of Jiang Lin, that slender back was so pure, and a flawless sword aura spread from her body.

"You guys, want to fight?" Leng Bingqing stared straight at them with those ancient well-free eyes, showing no sadness or joy.

But if they nodded, then Jiang Lin can guarantee that Leng Bingqing will draw his sword without reservation!

"Miss Leng misunderstood, I just want to teach this ignorant Yexiu some lessons, so that he knows what it means to respect seniors." Xie Ben held his fan and cupped his fists.

Leng Bingqing narrowed her eyes slightly: "Then I also want to teach you some lessons, so that you can know that I hate others blocking my way."

"Miss Leng, we have no malicious intentions." Taoist Huang Long quickly came out to explain, this is the last single seedling on the color armor list, so we must be careful.

Although the sect behind Leng Bingqing is not very famous, it is just a thousand-year-old sect, and there is no foundation.

But Leng Bingqing's future achievements will greatly increase the upper limit of the sect. When she steps into the ranks of immortals, and even proves to ascend, not to mention other things, the Yuxin sect will not fail for at least ten thousand years.

Moreover, Leng Bingqing has many suitors, so he must not turn against each other, even he himself is a suitor.

"Bingqing doesn't like excitement, so I won't participate in the fairy boat celebration, thank you all"

"ah!"

Before Leng Bingqing finished speaking, only a scream came from behind Leng Bingqing.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yida spurted blood, fell back pale, and Leng Bingqing held Jiang Lin in his arms almost without the slightest hesitation, let him rest on his arm, and probed him with spiritual power injury.

"Dragon Sword Technique?"

Sensing the sword energy of the Dragon Sword Sect in Jiang Lin's body, Leng Bingqing frowned slightly, and looked straight at Mo Xiaoku. The sword energy around her instantly formed a sword gang, pressing on Mo Xiaoku's body!

Mo Xiaoku, who didn't even know what happened to him, was able to parry in the future, his throat was sweet, and the sword energy in his body was instantly disordered.

But at any rate, he is the first floor of the Nascent Soul Realm, a genius of the younger generation of the Dragon Sword Sect, and Mo Xiaoku is naturally not an idler, so he hastened to use his sword energy to resist.

"Fairy Leng, why are you doing this?"

"Miss Leng! How can Xiao Ku offend you?"

Taoist Huanglong hurriedly helped to dissolve the sword energy.

"Dragon Sword Sect is the leader of Longming Continent's swordsmanship. The geniuses of the younger generation use such indecent methods? The noble sect has rumored that Senior Fang Chu, who has been entangled with the Yaozu world endlessly, is much better than you!"

("Yawn", Fang Chu, who was heading to Dream City, sneezed loudly.)

"Miss Leng, I didn't make a move, I"

Mo Xiaoku felt very wronged.

I really didn't do it myself.

And I didn't invite you to any celebration, I just stood there without saying a word, I just came to watch the fun, this Jiang Yida is down, it's none of my business

"Then this ray of Longmingzhou sword energy! How can it be fake?!"

Leng Bingqing raised her voice, very angry.

Everyone felt a bit of sword energy forced out by Leng Bingqing, and it really came from Long Jianzong.

For a moment, everyone looked at Mo Xiaoku, because Mo Xiaoku was the only disciple of the nearby Dragon Sword Sect, and only Mo Xiaoku, who was in the Nascent Soul Realm, could have such a sharp sword energy.

Although Leng Bingqing is already ruthless in her heart, it is mainly aimed at the relationship between men and women. Other feelings will fade, but they will not disappear, and they will not be equivalent to a puppet.

And for Leng Bingqing, even though Jiang Yida once took advantage of him and was a little unscrupulous, he stood up for himself no matter what, but now he was hurt by someone's sword energy, how could he bear it.

"Leng Leng girl. Forget it. Forget it"

When Leng Bingqing was about to stand up and draw his sword against Mo Xiaoku, Jiang Lin tugged at her sleeve and said with difficulty, the smile on the corner of his mouth was actually a little gentle.

Old scumbag...

"Senior Sister Leng Yida... Yida is just a casual cultivator, it's not worth offending these decent families for Yida"

Leng Bingqing shook her head: "Jiang Yida, don't worry, although I hate you very much, I will seek justice for you!"

"Fairy Leng..."

"Stop talking."

"No...not..."

"Nothing is wrong"

"No, no, Miss Leng." Jiang Yida panted heavily, "I just, I just feel that I'm looking for revenge... Before revenge... I can save another wave."

As the words fell, Jiang Lin's palm that was holding onto Leng Bingqing's sleeve suddenly dropped, his head froze into Leng Bingqing's arms, and he even rubbed his head.

"Jiang Yida!"

"Master Jiang!"

"Teacher."

At the last moment of Jiang Lin's rest, various cries were heard.

[According to the requirements of the readers, Bai Qianluo, Little Heijibo, Wu Ke, and others, including Xiaju, will add character cards in the next week. 】