His fierce eyes fell on Su Bai. Meng Lingyun's sword eyebrows were slightly raised and said in a cold voice, "are the disciples of mengge in our village that you Langya sect can insult at will!"

At this moment, the originally slightly relaxed atmosphere completely became tense.

Standing still, Su Bai's eyes did not change at all.

Rao Shiwu Gou looked up and down at mengxingyun curiously, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes showed a thought-provoking look: "these women dress up carefully just to show us men. Why can't they say it!"

Menglingyun walked slowly, ignoring Wu Gou's words, "you killed Ding Hao, which is a complete slap in the face for abandoning Qingshan. Abandoning Qingshan shows that he looks extraordinary, but his temper will be rewarded for evil."

"Abandon the green shirt and choose to calm down at this moment because they want to increase the storm!"

"But if I stand up for him, do you still stand up for you this time?"

Menglingyun's tone was aggressive, with a sharp edge, as if he wanted to tear away Su Bai's body.

A smile finally appeared on Su's face, which could not bear the waves. He looked away at the figures of these yingyanyan, turned to abandon his green shirt and said with a smile: "you can try!"

You can try! This sentence made the faces of the disciples around him slightly changed, especially nalanzi and others.

"Su Bai is crazy. He even takes the initiative to provoke menglingyun. Senior brother Rao Shifang is very afraid of menglingyun!" Nalan Zi's pretty face is still blushing, her eyes are very bright, her small jade hand is tightly held, and she is a little excited.

"It's not wise to make enemies everywhere!" Han ruotan and Jiang prison looked at each other and saw the sigh in each other's eyes.

Facing Su Bai's provocative words, menglingyun's mouth slowly showed a cold smile: "you are very confident, but confidence is often based on your own strength!"

"Or do you think I'll choose the family and calm down the people like abandoning my green shirt and won't kill you?"

Menglingyun said with a smile that although it was not as powerful as before, it was filled with cold killing intention. Even at the moment, killing in his eyes was a very simple thing.

Su Bai's eyes didn't change at all, but his white and slender right hand gently held the handle of the sword. This gentle movement had a smell of dust. Looking at Meng Lingyun, he said seriously, "do you believe I'll kill you here?"

Su Bai had a grudge with Meng Lingyun before, but he didn't mean to be polite to the former at all.

"Kill me?" Meng Lingyun turned to several young women and said with a smile as if he heard the best joke in the world. "Did you hear that, junior sister? This boy said he wanted to kill me, do you believe it?"

"Giggle, senior brother Meng is laughing!"

"Elder martial brother Meng's strength is unique outside the gate. Can it be shaken by the mole ants of Langya sect!"

"It's just like this. Langya sect is full of things that don't know heaven and earth!"

The women who were previously commented by Su Bai did not give up this opportunity, spared no effort to attack Su Bai, and expressed their feelings to Meng Lingyun at the same time.

In the distance, the Langya sect disciples were very angry, especially the Jiang prison. Their faces were gloomy and terrible. These women were so vicious that they scolded the Langya sect disciples present.

Many disciples of Langya sect were about to pull out their swords, but when they thought that Su Bai was the target of the other party's humiliation, this idea immediately disappeared, but they hated Su Bai more. It was this scum that shamed the sect.

In the face of these sarcastic voices, Su Bai's eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water. These sarcastic voices were like an oncoming breeze to him.

Rao Shiwu Gou was a little angry. Shit, these shameless women, why did they find menglingyun instead of Laozi? Their obscene eyes narrowed slightly. Wu Gou took a step forward and his tone became particularly cold: "Zhuang mengge, menglingyun!"

"Dare you?" Wu Gou's voice is like the cold wind in the cold winter, which makes people feel like being in an ice cellar.

Su Bai's eyes changed slightly. He didn't expect that the wretched little fat man stood up at this moment, and he felt that the little fat man was more and more pleasing to the eye.

Menglingyun's eyes were slightly locked. For the first time, he looked directly at the Wu hook in front of him. He was dressed in a dirty hundred feet ancestral robe. His face was ordinary to the extreme, but his eyebrows were somewhat beautiful.

This is a very ordinary disciple of baichi sect, but menglingyun has a trance feeling. Under this harmless face of human and animal, there is a demon, like a scorpion in the dark.

"Wu Gou, don't disgrace baichizong!"

"This is the grudge between Zhuang mengge and Langya sect. What are you involved in?"

"Go where you come from!"

When the disciples of baichi sect saw Wu Gou coming forward, they all shouted in a low voice.

Wu Gou obviously didn't take these baichi sect disciples seriously. Turning his hands, a bamboo sword appeared quietly.

Bamboo sword! The sound of yingyingyan all around was in vain. After half a ring, these young women giggled and trembled, and the bimodal peaks in front of their chest were shaking, choppy and dizzying.

"Can this bamboo sword kill people?"

"It's easy to cut off the bamboo sword. Is the little fat man baichizong teasing the sisters?"

"Senior brothers of baichi sect, please take the little fat man away and let him out at such a serious moment!"

A girl with a ponytail giggled and her freckled face turned red.

The disciples of baichi sect all turned black. Even some disciples didn't have the face to continue to wait and see, and directly turned around and walked to the distant campfire.

Wu Gou looked reluctantly away from the shaking twin peaks and turned to menglingyun with a strange look: "the way of martial arts, the ultimate cultivation can cover the sky with one hand, cut off the world with an inch of grass, and every plant can be a sword, not to mention a bamboo sword?"

Lao Tzu, however, was not able to make complaints about the old man's death.

"You're not my opponent!" Meng Lingyun looked thoughtfully at the bamboo sword in Wu Gou's hand. He immediately shook his head, raised his hand carelessly, and pointed to Su Bai: "this is your little brother. He has good courage, but his character is like you. I don't know the height of heaven and earth!"

In an aggressive tone, Meng Lingyun directly ignored Wu Gou and made the subsequent Zhuang mengge disciples laugh.

Wu Gou's face was slightly hot and was ignored in front of so many women. It was a disgrace. He raised his sword and was about to shoot. A calm voice passed his ears like a breeze: "it's my little brother!"

A slender figure walked out slowly. Su Baixie Jun's face was filled with a spring breeze smile, but there was no smile in his dark eyes. On the contrary, it was bitterly cold. She swept through the female disciples of Zhuang mengge. Secretly, these women like ridicule, or does their face seem to have the potential to be ridiculed?

"Fat Dun, people come to the door by name. How can I, the boss, hide behind and watch the excitement!" Su Baiyun gently raised his sword, and the bloody sword coldly pointed to menglingyun. Under the moon, the sword was fierce, "pull out the sword!"

Draw the sword! Just two words, there is a sharp edge.

Meng Lingyun's eyes narrowed fiercely. He didn't expect Su Bai to be so strong. He dared to be so arrogant without abandoning his green shirt. He pointed to the sword and forced himself to pull out the sword. Hum!

Sen Leng's smile slowly raised at the corner of menglingyun's mouth. Menglingyun gently held the handle of the sword with his right hand and slowly pulled out the sword, "in the past, you avoided my sword. Today we'll see if you can have this luck!

The whole atmosphere reached a tense juncture at this moment, and the war was imminent.

"It's interesting now, elder martial brother Jiang and elder martial brother Han. Who do you think will win?" Nalan Zi asked with a smile on his mouth and long and narrow eyes looking at Su Bai and Meng Lingyun with great interest.

Jiang prison and Han ruotan smiled bitterly to themselves. Younger martial sister Nalan's hatred for Su Bai seemed to go straight to her bones. They were silent for a while, but their eyes looked at Su Bai with a little more regret.

Nalan purple's slender eyelashes moved slightly, and the jade lips opened slightly: "in this war, Su will die if he is defeated!"

The cold voice, like death's judgment, set the fate of Su's defeat.

However, at the moment when the war was about to ignite, a greasy and sharp voice came into the valley with the night wind: "eh, this is not senior brother Meng!"

Menglingyun trembled slightly and frowned slightly.

"It's really senior brother Meng!" The silver bell that yells like a yellow warbler is getting closer and closer. In the valley mouth where the light of the fire is changing, a young girl appears. The long silver dress embroidered with lace can not cover up her exquisite posture. A black black silk extends smoothly along the curve. The night wind is slowly, and the green silk is slightly swaying, filled with a youthful and beautiful atmosphere. The young girl has a pair of eyes as delicate as a bright moon, and her willow eyebrows are even more beautiful Curved like the moon, dotted with a delicate jade face as white as snow, without any defects,

The girl pursed her mouth, and a slight smile slowly appeared at the corners of her mouth. The eyes like the bright moon blinked gently, which made people feel intoxicated. Especially at the valley mouth where the light was slightly dim, these moving eyes were like the bright moon rising slowly on the sea. Under the gaze of these eyes, both the women and young people present were sure I feel that this delicate moon like woman is like a fairy in the painting, with the unique tenderness of women in Jiangnan Water Town. This temperament is the first time they have seen.

The girl's clear eyes fell on menglingyun and Su Bai, who were holding the sword. This scene broke the hearts of the young people present, especially Wu Gou. She whispered to herself: "such a beautiful woman is menglingyun's little white faced mistress?"

Meimu stared at the two people in confrontation. The girl breathed orchid and said timidly, "senior brother Meng, senior uncle asked me to bring you a word. Don't mess around in the blood refining space, or come back and pass it on to your fiancee. It doesn't matter if your sister-in-law passes it on to your father and your mother has something to do, then the whole people of Zhuang mengge will be finished."

This extremely informative remark left people in the whole valley with a blank mind. Even Su Bai looked stunned