Chapter 232

That Jianxiu not only had a unique costume, but even his appearance seemed to be different from Donghua's.

From the perspective of Xia Qi's previous life, this guy looks a bit like a Xinjiang native. He has short curly hair, a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and piercing eyes. If you look closely, his pupils are a bit like sapphire blue, with a beautiful horoscope Hu.

The brother's expression is casual, faintly drunk, and he has a wild feeling of "do whatever he wants". He holds a huge gourd in his left hand and takes a sip from time to time. A steady stream.

"Is what I said with a smile, Lianyun and the others really don't care?" After taking a sip of wine, the wildly intoxicated Jianxiu sighed, shook the gourd, threw it back, and one corner of his mouth curled up. , revealing a small canine tooth, the canine tooth is so white that it makes him feel a little evil.

Opposite him are four traditional Donghua monks, dressed in white with endless auspicious clouds on the background pattern, they are obviously the "noble guests" of Lianyunzong.

The leader is a middle-aged male cultivator with a pointed face, a crown on his head, neatly combed hair, slender eyebrows, long and narrow eyes, and a goatee.

Xia Qi's eyes are clumsy, and he can't see the cultivation base of Drunken Sword, nor the cultivation base of Lian Yun, but it's true that the three Lian Yun's descendants are only at the fifth and sixth levels of Qi training.

Yue Kunlun was trembling, that's right, Xia Qi blinked and blinked his eyes, that's right, the master was trembling, his eyes were shining, to put it in a bad way, it's like a pervert seeing a top-quality beauty, his eyes turned into stars.

excited!Absolutely!
What master's excitement means, Xia Qi knows best.

Yue Kunlun is lonely and lonely in Lingxiaozong. It is quite appropriate to describe his master as lonely and cold. Yue Kunlun's sword has no opponent in Donghua.

What?Patriarch Xia!

Usually it's just practicing swords for fun. At the same level, Yue Kunlun has nearly a hundred years more experience and comprehension than Xiaojian Madman.

Jianxiu is on the road to longevity, not only pursuing longevity, but also fighting, fighting, fighting!
Meet your opponent, fight!
Leapfrog challenge, fight!

I have an opponent in my life, fight!

Not seeking victory or defeat, but seeking a battle!
Yue Kunlun was excited. The sword cultivator in front of him was exactly the opponent he dreamed of, the opponent in his destiny. At this time, if he fought against him, his life would not be lonely.

Jian Xiu, who claimed to be Xiaoxiaosheng, looked up at the sky inadvertently, the bright sun was hanging high, obviously there was nothing unusual, but in the dark, he felt a fighting spirit, a burning fighting spirit.

He smiled, smiled calmly, closed his eyes, ignored the intuition from Mingming, looked at Lianyun's man, and opened his mouth, "You don't even have the strength to draw a sword, and you still want to protect these young people? Guang Chengzi, you What are you thinking?"

Guangchengzi was sweating on his forehead, as if he was enduring some kind of pain. His white clothes were spotless, and his long sword was stuck on the ground. He had just encouraged himself to stand up, but he still stood in front of his offspring, like an old hen guarding its cubs, protecting Watch over them and protect the next generation of the sect.

Without making a sound, Guang Chengzi stubbornly did not retreat, not even taking a step back.He is using his actions to tell his opponent that if he wants to injure, kill, or arrest someone, he must first step on my body, Guang Chengzi!

(End of this chapter)

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