Lengao Sword Spirit, Husband, are you good or bad?

Chapter 176 Don't You Save Yun Guigui?

Chapter 176 Don't You Save Yun Guigui?
"Yo yo yo, Yun Muchen is on." Ji Feng framed with a smile, "It would be fun if Yun Muchen lost."

Xuanyuan Ling'er was expressionless: "He won't lose."

"Little ancestor, you can't say that, you trust him too much, I'm going to be jealous." Ji Feng hugged her domineeringly.

Xuanyuan Ling'er was imprisoned in his arms, but she still didn't have much emotion: "Yun Muchen is the strongest in Beiling Kingdom, if he loses, he won't commit suicide early."

"You are ruthless!" Ji Feng gave her a thumbs up frame.

And the people on the side were not happy, this is their territory of Dongling Kingdom, these two people's words are too rampant!

"Our young master Tang Jing is also very powerful!"

"Exactly! Sprinkle a few poisons, Yun Muchen won't be alive!"

"Little sister, this is Dongling Kingdom! Be careful what you say!"

Xuanyuan Ling'er snorted lightly: "The defeated general of the three years."

In the last sword spirit contest, Tang Jing was defeated by Yun Muchen, this time it was the two of them again.

"How did you talk! Don't watch the game and throw you down first!"

"What kind of crazy little girl is crazy about movies! You have the ability to go up and fight!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Just hit!"

As the man spoke, he punched Xuanyuan Ling'er in the face, very fast and the fist was windy!
"Ah!" The puncher suddenly screamed, his face pale!

I saw Ji Feng standing behind Xuanyuan Linger, holding her in his arms with a strong desire to protect, wrapping Xuanyuan Linger's neck from behind with one hand, and grabbing the man's fist with the other.

"Dare to touch my ancestor, I'm tired of it!" As soon as the voice fell, the man was thrown out heavily, drawing an elegant arc in mid-air!
Ji Feng moved his arms after shaking the frame, and after a few rounds, no one approached within one meter.

"I, once I start to fight, I can't stop. Who will come again." Ji Feng framed his speech with a stream of air.

It makes people feel uncomfortable.

Now no one in this area pays attention to the lightsaber competition in the arena, they all look at this man who is not afraid of death.

"There's a fight ahead!"

Amidst the scolding, there was a clear voice.

Then two young and handsome men squeezed in. One was a little shorter, but he looked very handsome and delicate.

"What about a fight?" said the slightly shorter man, and suddenly saw Xuanyuan Ling'er.

"It's from Beiling Kingdom, isn't this the little sister of the Xuanyuan family?" The man patted Xuanyuan Ling'er's hand.

Ji Feng frame quickly opened the distance, and asked the person in his arms: "Know you?"

Xuanyuan Linger shook her head.

"You're a celebrity and I'm not! No one in Beiling country knows you!" the man greeted warmly.

"I'm the one who divination, and my calculations are very accurate! Let's make friends, and you can ask the Xuanyuan family to get me some business in the future!"

"Xiaoye." A helpless voice came from behind, "Let's watch the game first."

It was Ji Zhu who was speaking, and the slightly shorter 'man' was of course Ye Zi!
Ye Zi always doesn't like her original appearance, if she is pretending to be an old man, or pretending to be a man.

"I have the impression that I have the impression that your business seems to be good? I remember that he is not an old man?" Ji Feng asked framed.

These four people obviously didn't realize the problem, and they started talking in this kind of place, ignoring the surprised eyes of many people around them.

"Let's go! Don't be polite to this kind of person!"

"That's right! Let's go together! There are so many of us, we're afraid they won't succeed!"

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of people were seen waving their spiritual power to come forward.

Ye Zishou took the brunt of it and wanted to make a move, but the people behind him hugged his waist, and saw a barrier fall down, blocking the spiritual power sabers and sticks of hundreds of people.

"I want to fight! Ji Zhu, you quickly withdraw this thing! I want to fight!" Ye Zi struggled to make a move.

The corners of Ji Zhu's lips curled slightly, liking her mischief very much, and then drew out her stick: "Are you going to use this to fight? You don't even have a spiritual weapon."

"That won't work! Shi Ke can't be humiliated! I must fight back!"

"Little ancestor, you don't want to fight?" Ji Feng frame is not easy to fight, but he also wants to fight when he is shouted and beaten.

Xuanyuan Ling'er stared at the ring without changing her eyes: "Watch the game."

Ji Feng frame sighed, Ling'er can really be described as pure-hearted and ascetic at times.

"Aren't you afraid! I'll ask you if you're not afraid!"

"What kind of hero is hiding! Come out and fight if you have the ability!"

"I think it's the same as that Yunse just now! It's obviously a waste! He can do some tricks! Dirty! Disgusting!"

"That's right! You're just trash, but you still have to pretend to be great! I think they, Beiling, are all such rotten people!"

Swish!
The few people who glared with murderous intent and spoke in agreement were Xuanyuan Ling'er and Ye Zi.

Xuanyuan Ling'er no longer watched the game, but summoned the spiritual weapon in the enchantment, the double thorns glowing with cold light.

Ye Zi shook her head domineeringly, looking handsome in men's attire.

Ji Zhu said at the right time: "Do you need me?"

"Nonsense! Grandpa, I don't have a sword spirit! Who will come if you don't come!" Ye Zi stretched out his hand aggressively.

Ji Zhu's brows and eyes became warmer, and the emotions in his pupils became more intense after calling out his body, as if the fine wine that had been deposited for thousands of years was finally unsealed today.

The ancient sword spirit can be used without a bond, and Ji Zhu is an ancient sword spirit, so Ye Zi can naturally use it.

Ye Zi's palm sank, and when he looked at the big knife, his eyes flashed with surprise!
She doesn't like long swords that are so delicate, so she hasn't found a suitable sword spirit.

But Ji Zhu's appearance made her like it from the bottom of her heart!
The long handle is as tall as her!There are ancient characters engraved on it, like some kind of formation, glowing with dark green light!
The blade is half as tall as her, extremely sharp, and the curved arc is just right!There are dark green lines on the edge, which seems to have a kind of evil.

"Brother can! Is it the ancient sword spirit?" Ji Feng framed and said with a smile.

Ji Zhu nodded, he supported Ye Zi's arm with his spiritual power, and asked her to wield a big knife.

Ye Zi suddenly put the big knife on his shoulder, looked at the red-eyed guys outside, and said evilly: "Remove the barrier! Kill one!"

"Don't hurt your life." Ji Zhu just said this, and then removed the barrier.

Then the four of them started fighting frantically.

Ji Zhu mostly followed Ye Zi, helping her to shield her from the dangers around her.

He belongs to the Sword Spirit Sect. Although the Sword Spirit Sect has lived in Beiling, to Sword Spirit, the ancient continent is the same. There is no difference between Beiling and Nanling Kingdom and Dongling Kingdom.

Besides, as an ancient sword spirit, no matter how weak his spiritual power is, he would not attack ordinary people.

On the other side of the arena, Yun Muchen defeated Tang Jing. Although he won, it was not easy, and it could even be said to be a narrow victory.

Both of them were sweating profusely, Tang Jing approached him and said, "You don't want to save Yun Guigui?"

Yun Muchen chuckled and did not answer this question, but said: "Your Dongling Kingdom is not weak, so why use those despicable methods."

"It seems that you have made a new choice." Tang Jing did not answer his question, "Even if you don't save Yun Guigui, don't forget that you and Yun Se were also poisoned."

"See you later." Yun Muchen glanced at him with dark eyes, turned and left.

Tang Jing's eyes showed some inquiry and doubts, and then ordered people to go to the dungeon.

Now each has two points on the court, and only the last point is left in the singles match.

The last ones to play were Lin Li and Qiao Lin.

Both of them are masters selected from below.

Yun Se doesn't know the identity of that Qiao Lin, but she knows Lin Li, Lin Li is the owner of the Assassin Pavilion, and the Assassin Pavilion even dares to touch Mo Fei, so don't doubt their strength.

And this pavilion master must be the strongest!

Sure enough, it was similar to what Yunse guessed, Linli won, and it felt very easy, probably not even using half of his strength.

"What's wrong over there?" Xuanyuan Yu said suddenly, pointing to the gazebo beside him.

All kinds of spiritual power are flying, like a big explosion of fireworks!
Yunse looked intently, as if she saw an acquaintance, Xuanyuan Yu said it first: "Ling'er?!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, my sister saw how cowardly you were just now." Yun Muchen laughed.

Hearing what he said, Xuanyuan Yu's face turned ugly.

"There are kites." Yun Se raised her eyebrows, "Your brother-in-law also saw how you lost, maybe he was laughing at you just now."

Xuanyuan Yu looked at the scuffle and wanted to help, but Yun Yangzheng stopped him: "I can't leave here now, the five-person match will start in a while."

This time is for them to rest and they cannot leave.

"It's okay, Ling'er won't have an accident, and Ji Zhu is still following her... the one who wields big swords is not Ye Zi, right? Can't she dress up normally once?" Yunse said with a smile.

No wonder Ye Zi was no longer in front of the booth when he left, it turned out he was watching the game.

This is the territory of the Dongling Kingdom. If the people of the Beiling Kingdom did not disguise themselves and exposed their identities as the people of the Beiling Kingdom, it would definitely cause chaos.

Against outsiders, this theorem knows no borders.

The members of the Tang family also noticed it, and immediately sent someone to stop it, and Ye Zi and Xuanyuan Ling'er were almost fighting!
The person who fainted in front of him.

"Good fight!" Ye Zi patted Xuanyuan Linger's shoulder and praised.

Xuanyuan Ling'er looked into her bright eyes: "...you are more than I thought..."

"how?"

"Vigorous."

After dealing with this group of people, the four of them can finally watch the game with peace of mind, and the five-person match will start soon.

Yunse turned around and waved to them.

Ye Zi immediately shouted: "If you lose, don't come to see grandpa! Shame!"

Being far away, Yun Se naturally couldn't hear these words, but she guessed the general idea.

This game cannot be lost.

Facing such a wretched Tang family, if Beiling Kingdom lost, wouldn't it be against him?

They want to have an upright match with the real strong.

Whenever there is a winner or loser in any competition, Yunse can't be sure, and he will definitely not lose.

It's just that compared to other competitions, this one can't be lost!

When the contestants from the two countries entered the arena, the arena expanded five times in an instant, making it look very empty!

"You guys should know how to do it." Tang Jing said this to Yun Se.

Yun Muchen's attitude was already too vague, he could only ask Yun Se.

Yun Se pursed her lips, and her peach blossom eyes sparkled: "Oh? Your spies haven't given you any news yet?"

"What do you mean?" Tang Jing's eyes tightened.

A faint blue light lit up in Yunse's palm: "You will know soon!"

(End of this chapter)

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