"clank!"

With a series of sounds of gold and iron clashing, my flying sword and my baby Mingyue have collided thousands of times.

My two flying swords have already damaged their vitality, but under my skills, I have never let the Mingyue baby seize the opportunity and cut off any of them. One of her two flying swords is called the East Sea Cangyue Hook, and the other one is also called the East Sea Cangyue Hook.

Fortunately, this thing is not a suit flying sword that can be combined with the wall, but the two are exactly the same. The third lord of Qingyang Palace, Jun Weiqing, is a famous sword refining master. At that time, Qingyang Palace gathered all his belongings and created the seven East China Sea waning moon hook. Originally, the seven palace masters were one by one, and Jun Weiqing loved this little sister quite well and gave the bite he deserved to the baby Mingyue.

"One mouth is the waning moon, two mouths are the full moon."

When Jun Wei chuckled, the baby Mingyue remembered it clearly. She had always been deeply confident in her two waning moon hooks. But now, it made her increasingly doubt her judgment.

"I don't know who's reincarnation. The operation is so exquisite. Not to mention Qingyang Palace, even the entire Chengdu City masters will not exceed three. Seeing him walking alone and following his girlfriend, the big shot must be a lone hero, not the leader of a gang. It's a pity that, otherwise it would be a great idea to be summoned by him to cause trouble!"

Of course she didn't know that I was afraid that my bad reputation in the game would affect Ye Qingqing's impression. Although I wouldn't intentionally hide it, I wouldn't take the initiative to explain it. Of course, I didn't want others to know that I had this small account. If nothing unexpected happened, I would have planned to hide it from everyone.

I have many enemies in the game, and I can't do anything to these people. After knowing my squad, I will definitely know how important Ye Qingqing is to me. If I dispatch a master to force Ye Qingqing to level zero, this girl must be angry. My squad doesn't have the ability to fight against such giant gangs.

Although I have the confidence to protect Qingqing under the power of the Minjiang Sect, I completely lost the fun of the game. What's the point of always huddling?

It’s better to have two accounts that don’t have a connection.

As for Qingyang Palace, I had already predicted that I would go up alone and kill at most a few masters to vent my anger. How could I wait until the Huanbo Pool mission is completed? I would have brought the brigade to block the city gate.

Humane is to do all good things and do bad things.

To take revenge, you must be completely avenged. You can kill a few people halfway and let out half a breath. It is not as good as uprooting Qingyang Palace.

Originally, the six major gangs in Chengdu City had a grudge against our Minjiang faction. This is not a fake public service for personal gain.

Mingyue Baby guessed my origin wrongly, so naturally she could not think of any of the masters who came and went alone in Shushan, who were my virtues.

"Who are you? The cause of this incident is just a small matter. For this misunderstanding, the hatred that everyone has already killed is getting bigger and bigger. Do you think it's good to continue? Why don't you stop and you enlarge the number to negotiate. I think our seven palace masters may be able to sell their face?"

"Or, you have suffered a heavenly tribulation and your big shot is destroyed. We can also help you to do the task of repairing skills and souls."

"Old Wang, how could I fail to survive the tribulation? What is this girl guessing randomly?"

At this time, I had already fired, and the sword light was running as she wanted, and even killed her. Who was patient to tell her what kind of harmony? "Hehe! If you want to make peace, it will be possible. How many times have you killed us? If you commit suicide several times, I can even give you a 20% discount. Fuck you! I have not been so cowardly yet, so what kind of harmony to others!"

Fortunately, the baby Mingyue looked light and lazy. Although she was fighting swords, her every move still had that lazy style. This fighting style is something I can't learn.

"I have obviously tried my best, but I still look so calm. This girl's work is already at the level of Qinglong Dawu and Laotan. She is just fighting experience, but she still lacks the experience of fighting. She doesn't have the killing surname that she has only been trained after killing more than 10,000 people. When she really fights, I guess she will not be the enemy of the ruthless bastard like Laotan. She is not the opponent of the old fried dough stick of Qinglong Dawu. After all, these two people have many more masters than ordinary equipment..."

"Wang Moumou! If you can't beat him, run away! We will only find the venue next time."

Ye Qingqing's greeting came from the communicator, and I smiled bitterly. The difference in the grade of the flying sword directly determines the speed of flight. The speed of the Mingyue baby is faster than mine. What ability do I have to run?

Although I can't beat it now, I still have the ability to delay the battle. As long as the pills on my body are not consumed, I will be sure not to let the Mingyue baby kill it.

After a tough battle, I was shocked by the power on the Mingyue Baby's sword and floated back hundreds of meters. Just as I was about to reorganize the battle, I found that the woman was not chasing her. She flew back like me.

"I think we still don't have to fight because..."

"My companion has arrived. You can't avoid getting hanged this time when you get on with me."

"I escaped from Mount Emei, and you can chase it all the time to Daxue Mountain because of the innate gossip skills, right?"

"That's right!" Mingyue Baby smiled faintly and said, "I'm fine-tuning the bronze board!"

"Hey, check it!" I looked at sixty or seventy rays of light, flew from afar, and had given up on this battle in my heart. It has been a long time since I was defeated like this. What I feel now is not fear, but some novelty.

"Stay going, I won't wait to die. Being surrounded and killed by so many level 100 masters, I feel deeply as if Rong Guang!"

A deep voice shouted angrily: "Hmph! Are you worthy of our siege?"

The person who spoke was Jing Wuhua, who had met before. I smiled happily, pointed to his nose and said, "You have the kind of saying this, but you don't have the kind of fighting with me!"

"If you fight alone, you will be single. I'm afraid that you will not be able to do a level 50!" Jing Wuhua's forehead felt hot, and he immediately agreed, and rushed up with his sword. The baby Mingyue was about to stop him, so he opened his mouth a few times, but finally he could only smile bitterly.

With so many brothers and sisters in Qingyang Palace, how can she say that this pervert is called everyone going to the top. In just a short time, it has reached more than 70. Elder Jing Wuhua is no longer my opponent?
Chapter completed!