Chapter 31 Day Gift

Su Meier's sudden upheaval made Lin Qinglong feel like a bucket of cold water, and the evil spirit in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot. When he looked at Su Meier again, he saw that Yi Ren was still sleeping peacefully in his arms, with a ruddy face and a very good look.

Everyone around him focused on the leader of the Baiyan clan and Huang Fubiao, and no one noticed Su Meier's change.

Lin Qinglong was silent for a moment. For a moment, he was at a loss. He didn't know whether Su Meier's sudden awakening was an illusion, so he shook his head with a wry smile. The only thing he could know was that at the same time as he became "wretched", the evil of death poured into his bone marrow, which deeply affected his temperament.

The sound of the golden wind sounded, which awakened Lin Qinglong from his deep thinking. He slowly looked up and saw that the hands of both sides took out their weapons one after another and stared angrily. Things had developed to the point of tension.

The Baiyan people led by

and several Baiyan people around him pulled out their sabers around their waists and glared at Huangfu Biao and others, looking aggressive.

Lin Qinglong took a breath slowly. He looked up to the sky. This was a boulevard. The road was very flat, surrounded by large trees dozens of meters high, with thick branches and leaves, and the sunlight could only sprinkle on the ground from the cracks. He tried to calm himself down and dispel the evil clouds in his heart.

The world is so quiet.

Huang Fubiao frowned, was patient, and said loudly, "Guys, we are a rare big dart bureau in Middle-earth. Don't you Baiyan people need a dart bureau? My Megatron Dart Bureau is just taking advantage of the way and you treat it like this. Our Megatron Dart Bureau is not easy to mess with!"

Obviously, Huang Fubiao's patience has come to an end.

The Baiyan people at the head of the Baiyan clan snorted coldly and said, "The Shocking Dart Bureau? What kind of shit is that? Let me see your kung fu today. As long as any of you can beat the long knife in my hand, I will let you go.

His words completely aroused Huang Fu Biao's anger. Not only Huang Fu Biao, but also other darts masters of the Megatron Bureau also showed unhappy expressions.

Huangfu said coldly, "Okay, then I'll see what's great about your Baiyan clan. Wan Gui, you step back." With that, he pulled out his long sword, and the light of Youlan immediately bloomed. Huangfu Biao frowned and stared at the Baiyan people opposite.

"That sword... was poured by the refiner with the fairy's true spirit." Lin Qinglong's murder gradually calmed down. He stood aside calmly and watched Huang Fubiao pull out the glittering sword. "Let's take a look at the situation first. If Huangfu's dart is defeated, I will take action."

The soldier of the Baiyan clan strode forward. At this time, Lin Qinglong was a little surprised to find that the Baiyan clan was half a head taller than Huang Fubiao, and his whole body suddenly exuded a strong momentum. A big knife more than four feet long was carried on his shoulder and approached Huang Fubiao step by step.

Every time he takes a step, the white true qi all over his body is even more full. His air machine is firmly locked on Huang Fubiao.

Huangfu Biao held his sword in his chest, with a solemn look on his face. Unfortunately, he clearly felt the strength of his opponent. He didn't expect that he would meet such a master here. The feeling of being locked by the air machine of the Baiyan people was like a prey stared at by a tiger, which was very uncomfortable.

"Baiyan clan, I'd like to ask you during the day. Look at the knife!"

With a big shout, the earthy yellow true qi all over his body suddenly broke out during the day. He danced wildly, held the knife in his hands, and rushed to Huangfu Biao with a tragic momentum.

The wide blade is chopped down! There is no way to chop!

"Humph!"

Huangfu Biao shouted violently, dispelling the terrible weather that was suppressed by him during the day. His left foot suddenly kicked on the ground, and his body suddenly swept back. He was extremely fast and agile, like an an antelope dodging the tiger.

Taking advantage of the moment when the white horse passed through the gap, the blue and surging sword in Huang Fubiao's hand obliquely pointed to the opponent's blade.

I only heard the soft sound of Ding, the blue light of the sword in my hand, and the cold air surged out, condensed into a few ice edges in the air, and went towards the day!

Lin Qinglong raised his eyebrows and said to himself, "So is Huangfu Biao's sword an ice sword? Any slash can launch an ice edging attack! Not bad. No wonder he is arrogant by nature. However, with this ice sword, he does have arrogant capital. The person who built this sword must be a refiner. Huang Fubiao's cultivation and momentum are obviously weaker than the daytime gift of the Baiyan clan, but with this ice sword, he won the situation back!"

Seeing the ice edge shooting at high speed, he had to change his move during the day. He covered it with a wide knife with his backhand. The cold silver light flashed and hit the wide knife one after another and broke it into powder. Although the ice edges were full of strength, the feet given during the day were tightly pressed to the ground, and the attack of the ice edges did not make him take a step back.

"You are too weak."

During the day, he was not shocked by Huang Fubiao's ice edges, but the corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of complacency, as if he had won. He tore his coat, revealing the staggered muscles on his chest, and said sarcastically, "Your people are weak, and your ice is weak!"

Seeing the smiling expression on Bianci's face, Huang Fubiao made a heavy "hum" and suddenly waved his sword, and several ice edges shot. However, this time, he did not avoid or block it during the day. He blocked the ice edges with his chest, and the sharp ice edge hit the steel in front of the chest of the day. The iron-like muscles were suddenly shattered by the shock.

Lian Lin Qinglong can't help but raise his eyebrows and become himself. Although he can easily avoid the slow ice edge attack, he can also smash it with the body protection true qi, but if he changes to physical resistance, I'm afraid he will still be injured. After all, the ice edge is as sharp as a blade, just like cutting his own body with a knife. The young one also has to be hurt a little.

But the body given during the day seems to be different from ordinary people. First of all, he is big, and secondly, his iron muscles are extremely defensive.

Seeing that his coldness could not break through the defense given by the day, Huang Fubiao's face changed.

During the day, he was no longer given a chance. His body suddenly changed, and he cut at Huangfu Biao like lightning. The earthy true spirit overflowed, and even Lin Qinglong, who was a few feet apart, could feel the strong wind.

Huangfu stood across the sword, but his strength was obviously not as good as that given by the day, so he had to unfold his family swordsmanship. His body suddenly fluctuated and relied on his agility to deal with the other party.

For a while, the strong wind was flying, and the yellow and white figures kept colliding.

Although Huangfu Biao is more flexible than his opponent, his hard work seems to be much worse than that given during the day. Under the compelling momentum given during the day, it is very difficult for Huangfu Biao to support. Every collision between the ice sword and the long knife will cause his whole body to tremble.

The small ice cubes fell from the ice sword one after another, and Huang Fubiao's physical strength quickly faded. Soon he sweated like rain, his face turned red and he was out of breath. However, the strength given during the day is not reduced at all, but more powerful. It makes it more and more difficult for Huangfu Biao to fight.

With a loud "Dang", Huangfu staggered back three steps, and several of his beards were also cut off, which was obviously at a downside.

Huang Fubiao knew that he had shown mercy during the day, otherwise it was not his beard that was cut off, but his head. He sighed and withdrew the ice sword back to the scabbard.

During the day, he gave the tip of the knife a slanted finger and said disdainfully, "I already knew that you couldn't do it. You'd better take a detour. If you dare to break into the territory of our Baiyan clan again, don't blame me for being rude."

At this time, Huang Fu Biao looked at Lin Qinglong with pleading eyes. Several bodyguards around looked at Lin Qinglong at the same time.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the daytime seemed to light up. He stared at Lin Qinglong and asked in a loud voice, "Are you the strongest person among them? Why don't you come out and make a comparison? It's also good for you to die!"

Lin Qinglong was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you have to do it before you let it go?"

During the day, he said word by word, "Not bad! Otherwise, you have to take a detour!"

"Brother Huangfu, help me hug Meier." Lin Qinglong gave Su Meier in his arms to Huang Fubiao. He stared on her pretty face for a moment and turned to the day and said, "Since you have to do it, come on."

During the day, Lin Qinglong was unarmed. He frowned slightly and asked dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you show your weapon? I don't fight with people with bare hands!"

"Do I still need to take out the weapons when I fight with people like you?" Lin Qinglong's face remained unchanged and said lightly, "You are too weak!"

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