Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Seeing this woman, the young man quickly stopped and paid a gift respectfully, with a hint of awe in his voice: "Sister Han Bing." His tone was full of respect and admiration of the sister, as if she was her A beacon in his heart guided the direction of him.

The woman named Han Bing walked in front of the man slowly. Her pace was light and elegant. Each step seemed to step on the cloud without provoking dust.

Her eyes were clear as water, but with a majesty that could not be ignored, she dared not look directly. "It turned out to be Master Fang Yue, what was the noisy just now?" Her voice was cold and pleasant, just like Qingquan in the mountains, washing the thoughts in people's hearts.

The young man headed before, that is, Fang Yue. He heard that he took a step forward. He looked a little nervous and uneasy: "A magic repair, he said that he came to Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi." His voice was hesitant, apparently a little tricky to Ling Xiao's identity.

Magic Xiu?

Han Bing's brows frowned slightly, and her eyes instantly became sharp as a knife, as if she could penetrate all hypocrisy and camouflage. She looked at Ling Xiao, and the clear emotions were flashing in those clear eyes: "Are you from the Magic Tower?" Her voice had a hint of doubts and vigilance, obviously there was no good feeling for the people in the magic building.

Ling Xiao nodded gently, his eyes were sincere and firm, "I really came to find someone, and there was no intention of him. I also asked you to do it for convenience, so that I and Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi saw it." His tone brought With a little pleading, obviously I don't want to cause them trouble because of their identity.

At this time, Han Bing slowly walked in front of Ling Xiao, and her eyes stayed on Ling Xiao for a while, as if looking at every detail of him. "Are you looking for Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi?" Her voice was soft and cold, with a trace of hardly detecting.

Ling Xiao nodded again, with a bit of eagerness and expectation in his tone. Flashing the thoughts and desire for loved ones, as if I couldn't wait to see them.

Han Bing looked directly at Ling Xiao, her eyes were as sharp as ice, as if she could insight into people's hearts. "We don't welcome Magic Xiu here. No, it should be said that it is very unwilling." Her voice had a trace of unquestionable decision, obviously holding a great prejudice against Magic Xiu's identity.

Ling Xiao heard that he couldn't help but sink, but he did not retreat, but said deeply: "This girl, I really have no maliciousness. Xiao Lianzhu is my fiancee, we are young and have deep feelings. Ling Bi is even more affection. My sister, we have a good relationship, please inform, let's say that Ling Xiao comes to them, they will understand. "

His tone with a little pleading and anxious, as if he couldn't wait to explain his identity and intention. His eyes flashed with deep thoughts and expectations of his loved ones, making people involuntarily compassion.

In fact, before entering the positive hall, Ling Xiao has tried to contact Xiao Lianzhu and others through some mysterious methods such as souls or soul -sensitiveness.

He knows that in such a hostile environment, direct appearance may cause unnecessary trouble, and may even endanger the safety of Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi.

However, what made him feel helpless is that there are extremely powerful ban in the positive hall. These prohibitions seem to be an invisible barrier, which firmly blocked his soul to fluctuate. Lian Zhu and others.

Ling Xiao's heart secretly speculated, maybe Xiao Lianzhu and others were busy rejuvenating practice at this moment, and they did not know everything in the outside world.

"Sister Han Bing, have you heard it?" Fang Yue's voice was a little anxious and indignant. "This magic repair dare to speak madly, saying that our virgin is his fiancee, so disrespectful How can you let it go easily? "

His tone was full of doubts and anger in Ling Xiao's identity, as if every word of Ling Xiao was trampled on the dignity of the Zhengnang Hall.

Han Bing heard her words, and her brows frowned involuntarily. Her eyes scanned back and forth on Ling Xiao, as if trying to find a flaw from trying to find a flaw from Ling Xiao's expression and behavior.

"What evidence can you prove that Xiao Lianzhu is your fiancee?" Her voice was cold and firm, with unquestionable majesty. "If there is no conclusive evidence, I am afraid you can't leave the front air hall today."

Ling Xiao's brows frowned, and he had an indescribable irritability and helplessness in his heart. He knows that in such a hostile environment, any explanation may appear pale and weak.

"Evidence?" He smiled bitterly, "What evidence can this? Emotional things can be proved by the evidence? Do you let her come out and see it? What are the people? "

The corner of Fang Yue's mouth evoked a sneer, and the smile was full of ridicule and disdain. "There is no evidence, why do you believe it? easy!"

His tone was full of doubts and hostility to Ling Xiao, as if the existence of Ling Xiao was an insult to Zhengnangtang.

Han Bing slightly spoken, her eyes were scanning back and forth between Ling Xiao and Fang Yue, and seemed to be weighing something, but in the end she didn't say anything again, she just stood there quietly and watched the development of the situation.

Fang Yue saw this and suddenly showed a grim smile on his face. He swayed and pounced on Ling Xiao like a beast. His hands quickly condensed the true essence, gathered into a surging force, and then suddenly slammed Ling Xiao with a palm.

No mistake, one shot, one content, one look!

Although this palm was not used with all his strength, it was extremely vicious, and the target was directly aimed at Ling Xiao's vitals. The palm wind whistled in, carrying a fierce killing intent, clearly wanting to kill Ling Xiao on the spot to eliminate future troubles.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Facing Fang Yue's sudden attack, he did not appear to be flustered, but flashed, easily avoiding the opponent's attack like a ghost. His movements were swift and elegant, as if he had expected the opponent's actions long ago, and everything was under his control.

The palm wind whistled past and finally slammed on the ground.

There was a loud bang, and a big hole was instantly blasted out on the ground, with dust flying and gravel splashing everywhere. This scene made the surrounding Zhengqitang disciples look sideways, secretly marveling at Fang Yue's powerful strength.

"Sir, don't go too far!" Ling Xiao's voice was filled with suppressed anger, and his eyes flashed with a cold light, as if it would burst out at any time.