Chapter 1105
"Brother!" Bei Mingyue was very helpless. Since she was a child, she had always listened to her brother's words, so she didn't know how to refute for a while.

Xi Silian lightly held Bei Mingyue's jade hand, "Sister Yue, in the secret realm, the weak prey on the strong.

It is good that we can evenly share with them. If we compete for the strong, they may not be our opponents. "

"Si Lian is right, you are just too kind." Bei Mingyun glared at Bei Mingyue, hating iron for being weak.

A pair of sharp eyes fell greedily on the green frost fruit in Ning Yu's hand.

There was a chill in Ouyang Meng's cold eyes, and she slightly curled her lips, "The weak and the strong eat it?
If you want to snatch something from me, it depends on your ability! "

"That's right, we are not vegetarians." Ning Yu wrapped the green frost fruit on his robe.

Then she laid it on her chest, and the bulging burden made Sithline's eyes turn red.

Bei Mingyue wanted to stop again, "Brother! Sisilian, don't do this!"

"Yueyue, today my brother will teach you that only if you are strong enough can you get what you want."

After Bei Mingyun finished speaking, a water curtain flew towards Ning Yu, and a golden sword appeared in Ning Yu's hand.

And the silver sword in Ouyang Meng's hand seemed to sense the will to fight, and the whole sword exuded a strong will to fight.

Sith Lin Ruyu held green leaves in her palm, and a distorted smile appeared on her delicate face.

"Ning Yu, I was careless during the freshman competition. Today I will let you know the gap between you and me."

"Hehe, if you are not as good as someone, you are not as good as someone, and you still make so many excuses." Although Ning Yu's cultivation level is not as good as Xi Silian's.

But his lip-smacking skills would not lose to Sisilian, no matter how he came from water polo.

Sislian's creamy face was stained with anger, and the fallen leaves flew towards Ning Yu quickly.

She let out a cold snort, "Flying Flowers Clinging to the Moon!!!"

"Tiantian Sword!" "The golden sword in Ning Yu's hand exudes great power, although his cultivation level is not as good as Sisilian's.

However, the level of weapons left Sisilian far behind.

So Xi Silian was directly blown to the ground by the strong wind of Ning Yu's golden sword.

Sisilian was thrown onto the tree like a rag, and then slid down from the tree.

Her eyes burst into flames, and she clenched her pink fists tightly.

Bei Mingyun's eyes turned cold, and he quickly supported Xi Silian, "Si Lian, are you alright?"

"Brother Yun, I..." Xi Silian held her chest weakly, with grievances in her steamy eyes.

Bei Mingyun felt his chest was tinged with anger, and he pushed Xi Silian onto Bei Mingyue.

"Yueyue, take care of Silian."

He said that the whole body's momentum changed, and bitter water vapor appeared in front of him, and water droplets floated in the air.

Ouyang Meng was ready to fight, and Ning Yu and Ouyang Meng stood side by side.

Only at this moment did the two of them understand what Su Haochen said about fighting side by side, they can hand over their backs to each other.

The gold and silver swords are fused together, the distance between the two swords is not far, but they seem to be one.

The movements of the two were exactly the same, they also held a sword flower, and Ouyang Meng's coldness was piercing.

Ning Yu's firmness and sternness, and the fusion of the sword energy between the two, made Bei Mingyun almost unable to admit it.

Fortunately, Bei Mingyun opened his defense at a critical moment, so he only took a few steps back.

Bei Mingyue frowned worriedly, "Brother, we don't want Qingshuangguo anymore, let's go."

"No! If they hurt Si Lian, they have to pay the price." At this moment, Bei Mingyun played an infatuated man into three points.

(End of this chapter)

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