Chapter 31 Lin Qingyu, the Young and Inexperienced

They looked at each other, weighed the strength of Qingyue Sect, and gave up the idea of ​​making trouble.

If you quarrel with the famous and righteous sect, the other party will not do anything to you, at most you will be beaten.

But if you make trouble with the Demon Sect...

Look at Shen Rongrong, who is holding a sharp sword and is murderous, before speaking.

Shen Rongrong's beautiful eyes were already full of anger. There were about fifty or sixty of these cultivators, and she stared at them one by one.

Of course, she was not provocative.

She was just trying to determine who was the big scum who cheated on her feelings. After waiting for the master to finish speaking, Shen Rongrong still didn't find it.

But at this time, a cold sneer came out.

"Huh, what a joke, the Demon Sect that kills people without blinking an eye has turned into a guest of honor of the Dragon Saint Kingdom? It's better not to participate in this secret realm!"

"Wow..."

When these words came out, everyone felt their hair stand on end, and everyone dispersed instantly, revealing the woman who was talking.

Afraid that Leng Feiran would splatter blood on him after she took action.

Then he saw this brave woman, carrying an ancient sword on her back. She stood tall and proudly, looking at Leng Feiran floating in the air with contempt.

Next to her, there was a masked boy who lowered his head and was super speechless.

Yue Qingling now felt that Lin Qingyu had a problem with his brain.

He began to wonder why he had fallen in love with such a young man at that time.

I said, Miss Qingyu, why don’t you just participate in the secret realm peacefully?

Why bother to fight with Leng Feiran?

You are not hitting the stone with an egg?

And he can’t run now, and he can’t run.

Alas, when he came here, he met Lin Qingyu as Lingyue’s junior brother, and planned to cooperate with him after entering the secret realm.

Because Su Muxue from Yunlin Mountain didn’t want to come, there were only two representatives of the big sects in Dongzhou, and naturally they would stand together when there were few people.

But now, Yue Qingling really regretted coming here.

"Qingling, don't be afraid. If it doesn't work, we can just open the spirit platform and run away." Huang Xinning's words appeared in his ears.

Yue Qingling calmed down immediately after hearing this.

Yes, as long as he left before Leng Feiran chanted the spell, she would have no way to do anything to him.

But if he did that, he would have to run away and hide again.

Alas, after all the calculations, he didn't expect the Demon Cult to develop so fast and actually cooperate with Long Shengguo.

It seems that what Huang Lixing said makes sense.

This Demon Cult is really like a wildfire that can't be extinguished, and it will grow again in the spring breeze.

"Bold!"

Shen Rongrong's eyebrows stood upside down, and she rushed over with a sharp sword.

Lin Qingyu was not to be outdone, and pulled out the ancient long sword from her back.

The two women just touched each other, and the two swords were pressed together.

"Oh, who did I think it was? It turned out to be the Saint of Yao Palace Lin Qingyu? Aren't you in your Yao Palace with a spring heart rippling, recruiting husbands all over the world? Why did you come to the secret realm?"

Shen Rongrong only saw the other party clearly at this time, and it turned out to be her mortal enemy!

She couldn't help but sneer.

When Lin Qingyu heard this, she was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and she was instantly irritated.

She separated her long sword and launched a sharp attack, and she also cursed.

"Shen Rongrong! Shut up! You have the guts to fight me for three hundred rounds!"

"Ding Ding!"

As the two talked, they were already fighting back and forth.

The people around hid further away.

Yue Qingling also took this opportunity to escape among the crowd. He lowered his head and silently said, "Can't see me, can't see me."

Leng Feiran in the air glanced at him, and then her red lips curled up slightly.

But just when Yue Qingling thought she was exposed, Leng Feiran's eyes returned to the two women fighting.

She waved her hand calmly, and a barrier appeared out of thin air, separating the two directly.

Lin Qingyu's sword was extremely sharp, but she tried her best, but she couldn't break Leng Feiran's thin barrier, but instead she was exhausted.