Chapter 14

At night Qingling's age, he can reach the level of Huang Xuan's nine grades. He is indeed a strong man in the eyes of ordinary people.

It's just Yeqingling is not lucky!

What she is up to today is The night that has already changed the soul!

The night clear falls, the smile that holds in the corner of the mouth does not reduce, thin plain white hand, pressed in the position of his heart.

The palm touches, is bursts of hot heat.

It's not an illusion.

On xuanjie, she who has not practiced is not as good as night Qingling.

But

She can clearly see the level of Ye Qing Ling Xuan Xin jade, and can clearly see The nine star pattern at the foot of night Qingling.

This is the same as the light she saw in Tianfu inn!

At that time, she lost too much blood, and was eroded by the toxin consciousness, did not have time to look closely, the heart pain was about to faint.

The temporary Xuanxin jade made by Emperor Mo Xuan in her body is still very easy to use, and it can also let her distinguish the xuanjie of the other party.

"Little waste! How dare you laugh at me? "

Ye Qingling has been waiting for the night Qingluo to be afraid to beg for mercy and ask her to forgive her.

Did not expect to wait for a long time, but wait until the night clear down a low low sneer.

The little mood comes up, and the night Qingling holds the sword tightly. The powerful Xuanqi condenses on her long sword.

The sword waves were rolling, like a storm, and they were all over the world.

Strong airflow, from the night Qingling rotation, rolling up a strong wind, blowing dust all over the ground.

Around the people, several ordinary people were overturned by the gale.

There were screams of panic, and screams of surprise.

I'm a good boy. Can you survive if you hit yeqingluo?

The little patriarch is also too disrespectful, forgetting his status as a waste, and has to challenge the four young ladies of the night family.

I deserve it. I deserve it.

What's more, I still have the mentality of watching the opera.

After all, in the big family, there are not many plays in front of each other.

The strong wind blows, the dark air will clear night package, red dress, lightly blooming, like petals moving with the wind.

Ye Qingling's move is to gather all the mysterious Qi of the whole body. It is necessary to take away the life of night Qingluo in one move.

The night clear falls, did not hide, also did not flash, stood in place, looked at the sword wave which the pavement pressed down with a sneer.

Just at the moment when the sword wave was approaching, the common people covered their eyes and cried out. At the critical moment

Night Qingluo legs slightly move feet, a roll in the air, instantly settled in front of the night Qingling.

She crooked her lips and laughed beautifully.

Ye Qingling opens his mouth, and his frightened expression is reflected in his pupils.

Then, see night Qingluo hands clenched fist, seemingly understatement of a fist, straight hit in the abdomen of night Qingling.

Only listen to the "bang" sound, night Qingling's body was hit fly out, hit the door of Zongfu.

With the gate, he fell to the ground.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the night Qingling's mouth. She covered her stomach with pain and had no strength to stand up.

The people were shocked.

Are they dazzled? Are you dreaming?

The waste little patriarch of Sanquan sect avoided the sword moves of a xuanzhe with nine grades of Huang Xuan?

Not only avoided, but also fought back!

Just one punch, one gentle punch!

The night clear falls, the cold eye sweeps the eye, the night clear spirit, sneers.

All of a sudden, there was a sound of footwork coming from the house.

"Who is making trouble outside the gate of my Sanquan residence?" A voice of great majesty followed.

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