Chapter 45 Bailiu sleepy

Yin Sheng sighed's hand slapped heavily on the seat, and in his eyes, a sense of anger was evident.

"Yin Lao, why are you so angry that you have a quarrel with this son?" An old man with white beard next to him stroked his beard and smiled. This old man is the master of the Vulture Gate, Huo Yingbai. Seeing Huo Yingbai's question, Yin Sheng sighed and said the original things. In the end, he added,

"As for the Luo family, I have made up my mind that the original festival is difficult to resolve. I don't think Lord Huo Men doesn't want to have a tiger next to the collapse."

"That's natural. In this case, we can't let Zhang Chong be majestic. We have to come up with some ways." Speaking of this, Huo Yingbai lowered his voice, and the two discussed closely.

In the 100th battle, Zhang Chong easily defeated Chang Yangran. He smiled brightly on the top of the stand. On the other side of the stand, there was a very beautiful woman. Seeing him looking over, he also smiled at each other. This smile was completely free from vulgarity and had a completely opposite scene from the bloody martial arts platform.

The country is picturesque, and the beauty is like jade. Both of them are the most attractive place in the world. On the stands, there are a lot of eyes coming, but the woman doesn't hear it at all. A pair of wonderful eyes are just looking at the martial arts stage. This kind of gaze amorous feeling alone, I don't know how many people's hearts have touched. Because of this, they looked at Zhang Chong's eyes and immediately turned into itching and staring.

"Girl, what's the relationship between you and this boy? It's to attract the girl's love like this." At this time, there was already a lustful disciple. Looking at his appearance, wearing a yellow shirt, he should be the inner disciple of the Lingji Gate. He walked over and said to her.

"He is my husband." It turned out that this girl was Leng Qingqiu. Although she answered this sentence, her eyes did not look away.

"It's really bad luck." After the inner disciple scolded secretly, he smiled and said again, "This boy has made a Qiansheng appointment, and most of the people are dead. The girl has to plan for herself early. Although I am not talented, I am also a disciple of Lingwumen. If I make friends well, Miss Bao will have no worries."

"Get out of here~~" A low but harsh voice made him startled. At this time, Zhang Chong had already jumped up. After saying this sentence, he didn't even look at him. He took Leng Qingqiu's hand alone and walked not far away. Before long, he left the eyes of everyone. Line.

At this time, Huo Yingbai was also sighing to Yin Sheng and said, "The Beiming Continent is good at tracking and ambush. In the past few years, due to the relationship with Changyue, the son of the Lord of the Jiutian Gate, the contradiction with the Jiutian Continent is getting deeper and deeper. We can use this opportunity to unite with the Beiming Continent and kill him together."

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The road is open, and the figure of Zhang Chong and Lonely Autumn is getting longer and longer under the reflection of the sunset, and they are like this. After walking out of a long road, Zhang Chong said slowly, "The victory battle is over, and the next battle is estimated to be a month later. At that time, I will go to Jiutian University. Lu Xun, come here with you. At this moment, I'm going to do what the doorkeeper said.

Leng Qingqiu's pretty face raised slightly and said softly to Zhang Chong, "Take care."

"Uh-huh~" Zhang Chong said this gently and lowered his head to kiss the cold autumn cherry lips. After a long time, he let go, and then he went forward. He didn't walk fast, but he didn't look back. Maybe he was worried that if he turned around, he would be more difficult to leave.

Leng Qingqiu sent Zhang Chongyuan's figure until he couldn't see it. Then he turned around and walked slowly in the other direction. In the battle three years ago, Zhang Chong was connected with her. That breakthrough also directly led her to break through to the level of immortals, so she followed Zhang Chong to the Jiutian Continent together. After that, they became husband and wife. Most of the time, Leng Qingqiu will stay in the Jiutian Gate to practice. She is simple-minded and doesn't like to walk around, and every time she comes out, it is because Zhang Chong came to the cosmic arena to participate in the battle of thousands of victories. Now there are hundreds of battles that have been fought, and she has followed all of them.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Zhang Chong said with concern, but Leng Qingqiu smiled indifferently, "I know you will be fine." Her smile is like flowers, soft and warm, as if only in front of Zhang Chong can she show her charm and the appearance of the bird. "I just want to be with you when you participate in the battle."

The cold autumn walked slowly on the road. Suddenly, she felt a coolness. A light wind came behind her. She was not in a hurry to think. She waved back with one hand, and the nine mysterious fires flew out quickly, like an elf.

But the man behind him was like a ghost, making a miserable sound of strange laughter, avoiding the mysterious fire, and reaching out to her and grabbing her. His claws were like electricity, which made him unavoidable. Just as his hand was about to catch Leng Qingqiu, he saw Leng Qingqiu's beautiful hand. When it was not allowed to be released, he gently shrank back and avoided this attack. In front of her, a pillar of fire suddenly appeared, with a cold light, and a murderous atmosphere was evident.

After the pillar of fire appeared, it looked like a dragon, with sharp teeth and a low roar, blocking the man. This was extremely flexible, which immediately slowed down the man's body. And his face is now in front of Leng Qingqiu. This person is the inner disciple of Leng Qingqiu saw in the arena before. When he saw that his sneak attack failed, he changed his body. A pair of sharp claws showed thousands of illusions and fought with Leng Qingqiu, while a pair of eyes were unintentionally in Leng Qingqiu's body. Looking around on the body, you can see the appearance of hungry ghosts in the color.

However, his kung fu is really not too flattering. He can't see the strength of the second level of the earth fairy, and he can't get out of the virtual world. In terms of moves, even Leng Qingqiu can't compete with him.

"You just retreat, and I'll forget about this matter." Leng Qingqiu regained the opportunity in his moves, and also stabilized his mind. He said loudly to the man. Unexpectedly, the man did not mean to retreat. Instead, he couldn't help laughing in his words, "What's the good of following the dying person? You just follow me, and you can enjoy the happiness."

What he said made Leng Qingqiu furious, and the mysterious fire in his hand kept swallowing. In his coquettishment, he had already beaten the man to an awkward state. However, although the man was invincible, the words on his mouth became more and more unclean. Later, the cold autumn moves were as fierce as a storm. At this time, I suddenly heard a sound of thunder in the sky, and the ground cracked, and the green shadows flew like willow trees.

[Bailiu trapped in the virtual state]

Leng Qingqiu, who fell into it, obviously felt great pressure, but the fear in her heart was even greater. She was not afraid that the man in front of her would have a helper to stay by side. Previously, his words stirred her mind, making it difficult for her to maintain enough peace. In the battle, he was brought in step by step. In the trap, thinking of this, the cold autumn's whole body surging out, and the white clothes hunted and danced with the wind. Surrounded by the dark fire, her face was particularly beautiful. However, the willow shoots are the soft thing, and the willows gathered like waves are like deep pools, eliminating all threats invisibly. In the meantime, Leng Qingqiu's powerful power is like hitting a huge sponge, quietly returning without success.

Just as her figure gradually slowed down, the disciple of the Spirit Vulture Gate in front of her showed unusual flexibility. He swam up and sprinkled a hand of dust on her.

A faint smell floated in the air, and the cold autumn consciousness began to dissipate, and the body fell weakly backwards, and was directly hugged by the man who ravaged him.

"Hey hey~" He hugged the beauty's delicate body in his hand, couldn't help sniffing presumptuously, and smiled, "It's natural to be a beautiful woman,"

After saying this, he had to bow his head and kiss him.