Murong Ling spared no effort to use light body skills to go on her way. Her movements were light and flexible. She was like a deer in the woods, and soon separated from the clumsy yemingqi and Gu Mingjie. I don't know how far she ran. The dense forest gradually disappeared behind her, revealing the path of mountains and forests. A line of messy fresh footprints clearly appeared on the earth. She was happy and continued to track away.

After a while, he heard the sound of fighting and bombing, which was also mixed with the sarcasm of the friars, "don't you stop running? Why don't you run! Oh, night family disciple, that's all

"Bah! You wretches are not worthy to carry shoes to night disciples! "

It's the voice of night thinking!

Murong Ling is more anxious. When she arrives in a hurry, what she sees is a man with a sword in his hand, stabbing at the scarred yesiwen with his hands seized!

"Stop it“

Murong, with a loud and clear voice, controls the green plants around yesiwen from a long distance. They grow into a wooden wall to block her chest. At the same time, she gives a wooden whip to the man, and instantly the green light surges and breaks away.

The man quickly took his sword back to guard against Murong Ling's whip. When his eyes fell on her face with veil, he suddenly showed a cold smile. "It's Murong fairy. I haven't seen her for a long time“

This person is not someone else, but a thousand families and a thousand wings.

Murong Ling watched as she was quickly set up by a thousand disciples, far away from her night thoughts. Even if there was a wooden wall blocking the sword, her chest was still stabbed into half an inch. At this time, she kept bleeding. In addition, she also has large and small wounds on her body, which is not fatal, but if she continues to drag on, it will still make people bleed too much and die.

Thinking of the yellow light spot that had just fled, and looking at the gloomy face of Qian Yijin, what else Murong Ling didn't understand - Qian Yijin was deliberately killing ye Siwen!

In the early days of the Yuan Dynasty, there were five thousand disciples around him. It was easy for him to think about writing in a silly night. However, he kept chasing her like a cat and mouse, leaving wounds on her. They sniped like hunters, waiting for the prey to break down. They were high and vicious!

Thinking of this, Murong Ling's face was suddenly gloomy, and her words were like ice, "damn you!"

"Ha ha ha ha, did you hear that? She said I should die, ha ha ha..."

Qian Yi, not angry but laughing, points to murongling and laughs sarcastically. The other disciples of the thousand family laugh as well. One of them wipes his tears with exaggeration and says sarcastically, "young master, this girl is too arrogant. She's just a little monk of the ninth floor of the Yuan Dynasty, I dare to challenge you. I'm tired of living. "

"That's right. She thought she was a Li Cang min, and she could be a bully, naive!"

"That's it, young master. Take her and make a wick for the master!"

……

All kinds of ridicule rang out one after another. Qian Yijin shook his head and looked at her. "It's a pity, Murong fairy, if you want to blame you, it's not good or bad. If you had given that demon pet, it wouldn't have happened today."

He still remembers that when Murong Ling appeared from Huolian that day, she showed the face of a beautiful country and a beautiful city. Now she has to become the ghost of the owner of her family. It's a terrible thing. Thinking of this, he suddenly looked at Murong Ling's face covered by the veil, and said, "if Murong fairy is willing to please me, not to mention this night's disciple, even you can leave one alive. How about it? This business doesn't lose money at all."

"Bah, a toad wants to eat swan meat!" Yesiwen, who had been in a coma because of his injury, suddenly woke up to hear qianyijin's foul language, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood at him, "my grandmother is what you and other villains can think of. Grandma, go away, leave me alone

At last, she looked at Murong Ling, and her eyes were eager to beg.

Murong Ling ignored her. Her face was as cold as frost under her veil. Her fingers covered in her wide sleeves kept playing magic tricks. The flowers and plants on the ground were quietly changing. Until Qianyi Jin realized that it was too late, the sky suddenly turned green, and the clear sky suddenly changed color. The wind, frost, snow and rain suddenly came, Hula, hula, towards them!

"Improvise! Murong Ling, how can you know the array! "

Qian Yijin cried out in shock. However, the situation could not wait for him to question, so he had to control his magic weapon to resist the continuous attack of nowhere and no skill.

It's not surprising that Qian Yijin was surprised when this array came out of the blue. You should know that most of the arrays are recorded on the disk, and few mages can improvise, because the calculation of position, eight trigrams and five elements is too complicated, which is not what ordinary people can do. Even if you have this strength, in actual combat, the array will be influenced by Yuan Li, divine sense and judgment. In a hurry, it is impossible to complete the array accurately, and the array master who delays the time because of array arrangement will often become the enemy's dead soul. Therefore, unless the powerful people, almost no one dares to trust him!But Murong Ling did it!

If she has been immersed in the array all the year round, it's all right to say that practice makes perfect. It's only half a month since she came into contact with the array. Even the blocking array in front of her is temporarily learned from the jade slips of the array.

The first time she set up an array, it was impromptu, and she succeeded!

Not only thousand wings sincerely shocked, raise soul wood and light venerable all be shocked by her almost cheat corpse, shout a way, "little girl, how do you do it! You can improvise. Have you learned this array before? No, no, this blocking array was created by you. You can't have learned it. Do you know it at a glance? "

Speaking of the end, he suddenly took a cold breath, and his voice rose abruptly. His shock was beyond expression. At the same time, he regretted that he was not his apprentice!

The layman looks at the scene, the expert looks at the door. Although the power of this blocking array is only a weakened version, the strength it shows is far beyond the ordinary people. Not to mention anything else, if we set up this square array, we should at least reach the level above the mid-term of Zhuyuan! And this wench is also just the cultivation of Lian Yuan nine layers now!

With her extraordinary talent, calm mind and transcendent spirit, this girl is a natural array practitioner!

He Guang couldn't control his love for talent any more and said, "little girl, I'm sorry. You're going to defeat me as a teacher. I'll teach you to be the first mage in xiuxianjie!"