Chapter 295 Is Xiaolan also a beast?
Second update...
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At this time, the condensed snow's face is as heavy as water. Leng Qiuwu doesn't care about this, and he wants to hold the condensed snow's hand as soon as he steps.
"Whew!" The blue light flashed, and Leng Qiuwu only felt a flower in front of him. A white and fat little hand had reached the door of his face, and his forefinger thumb pinched into a crane's mouth and pecked at his eyebrows.
Leng Qiuwu was shocked, his body quickly leaned back, kicked forward, the cold light flashed on his toes, and an ice cone pierced Xiaolan's lower abdomen appeared. However, Leng Qiuwu's speed was comparable to that of Xiao Lan. He only felt a pain in his eyebrows, and he quickly flipped back and fell on the flying sword. Xiao Lan stood in front of the condensed snow with his waist crossed, staring at Leng Qiuwu angrily.
Leng Qiuwu's forehead was molded. Fortunately, he only punctured a little skin, which was also the result of Xiao Lan's mercy. The sword hurried forward to wipe the blood stains on Leng Qiuwu's forehead.
"You go! The condensed snow is cold!" Return and fly to the top of Haoxue Peak.
"Condensed snow, you wait! I'll ask my father to catch you back!" Leng Qiuwu was so angry that he didn't dare to come forward to intercept him. He was so angry. Mo Min glanced at Leng Qiuwu strangely and followed him back. Qi Xia and Lin Yuhan naturally followed.
Xiao Lan crossed his waist and pointed to Leng Qiuwu and said, "Sister Ningxue asked you to go quickly. If you don't leave, I'll beat you!"
Leng Qiuwu glanced at the people present with a little fear and walked away with eight swordsmen. Everyone stared at Leng Qiuwu and his party leaving.
"Okay, let's do everything! Otherwise, the old man will have to scold his mother again!" Leng Ao ordered. Everyone shivered cleverly and hurried back to continue to work day and night. Leng Ao glanced at Ma Xiaolong and said to Xiaolan, "Xiaolan, quickly transport all the sun stones to the back mountain for melting. Danyang bricks are running out!"
Xiao Lan spit out his tongue and flew back to the troop transport ship. The bow was the bow that Ye Jun destroyed last time. The magic machine old man was about to transport the sun stone back when he found that the bow was abandoned at the bottom of the mountain, so he repaired it to be used to transport the sun stone.
Leng Ao patted Ma Xiaolong on the shoulder and went back to supervise the work. I have to say that the magic old man was crazy on the surface, but he did things like playing with his life. Everyone couldn't stand it. However, the half of the wall built forced them to admit that the old man really had two skills.
The sunstone originally had a very strong fire attribute. Half of the disciples of the Fire Soul Hall brought by Leng Ao knew fire magic. As a result, all of them were requisitioned by the old man of Shenjizi. Day and night, they used fire magic to melt the sun stone and refine the Dayang Stone into pieces of wall bricks. He first put several complex arrays under the wall, then piled up the sun stone, and finally poured the molten slurry made of the sun, which penetrated into the cracks of the bricks, and froze it with ice. The bricks were firmly stained together without a single gap, which was unbreakable, and there were bursts of spiritual power.
This wall seems to give people a feeling of "living", because it is constantly "growing". This growth is assimilation, gradually assimilated the surrounding earth and stones into the color of Danyang bricks. Such a wall may become stronger over time. Leng Ao once tried to slap the wall with all his strength. His palm was swollen by the power of the rebound, but the wall did not vibrate slightly. The old man of Shenjizi is still said, "This has not been fully built yet. When it is completed, hey hey, don't shake your boy and write my name upside down!"
Although Leng Ao is a little disbelieving, he still has some vague expectations. It's just that the old man's lifeless practice scared all the disciples. He made Danyang bricks day and night and melted the city walls. Everyone was so tired that they lay down, so everyone was in shifts to rest to recover their spiritual power. After more than ten days, they found that their spiritual power had greatly increased, so everyone became active and slowly adapted to this high strength. The degree of "cultivation".
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"Young master, shall we go back like this?" Jian asked uneasily. Leng Qiuwu's handsome face was elongated, as black as the bottom of the pot, and he stood on the flying sword with his hands behind his back.
"What else can I do if I don't go back?" Cold Qiuwu is cold.
Jian San hesitated and said, "Why don't we go back and invite the second lady to come forward? Miss Ningxue has always been very filial to the second lady..."
"Huh! I'm afraid she won't? This bitch is spoiled by her father and never pays attention to me and my mother. She is cold-faced!" Leng Qiuwu said angrily. The swords closed their mouths knowingly. When it comes to the owner's affairs, it's better to discuss less.
"Well, it seems that you have to ask your father to take action in person! When Ye Jun comes back, he will just destroy the Xiaoyao faction! It's better to involve even Xingzong!" Leng Qiuwu said to himself.
"Leng Qiuwu, if you want to play a conspiracy, you have to die first!" A cold voice sounded. Everyone followed the voice and looked at it. I don't know when, there was already a man standing in front of them blocking the way.
"Haha, Ma Xiaolong, did I hear it correctly? Do you want to kill me? Leng Qiuwu looked up to the sky and laughed, and the swordsmans echoed one after another.
Ma Xiaolong's eyes were still faintly melancholy. He slowly tied up his messy hair and said lightly, "Laugh! I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future!"
Leng Qiuwu's eyes slowly narrowed into a dangerous crack and said indifferently, "It seems that you think you have the ability to revenge!" Well, today I'll take a look at what you have made in the past six months!"
"I believe you won't be disappointed!" Ma Xiaolong's silver gun flew down. Leng Qiuwu snorted coldly and followed without hesitation, and the swordsman hurriedly caught up.
Ma Xiaolong found an open land and landed on the ground. Leng Qiuwu fell to the ground. He looked around and said with a faint smile, "The environment here is good. I will bury you here after I kill you!"
Ma Xiaolao took off his animal skin and threw it on the ground. He fought with a few gun flowers with a silver gun in his hand, and a few cold stars appeared, and a disdainful sneer appeared on Leng Qiuwu's face.
"Leng Qiuwu, you are so conceited that you are destined to die here today, but I'm not going to bury you here, so as not to stain the pure beauty here, because you don't deserve it. A person who even beats his sister's ideas doesn't deserve to occupy a piece of land!" Ma Xiaolong's words are amazing.
Leng Qiuwu's handsome face turned pale in vain, and his eyes swept fiercely at the eight swordsmen beside him. The eight swords were so scared that they stepped back a few steps and shook their heads sharply.
"You don't have to look at them. I guessed it myself. The eyes of the condensed snow made me suspicious, but I still didn't believe it. I just said something and tested it just now! It seems that it's really true, Leng Qiuwu, you are really not as good as a beast!"
Leng Qiuwu's face suddenly turned gloomy, and his eyes flashed with resentment. He looked up to the sky and laughed: "Ma Xiaolong, I still look less at you, that's right! I've always secretly liked condensed snow. I've liked it since I was a child. I love it like crazy, so what? I want to get her! I will get her by all means! She's mine. No one wants to take it away!"
"I have to say, damn it!" Ma Xiaolong said lightly.
"Haha, that's right. It's a pity that you can't kill me. You shouldn't test me stupidly. I wanted to play with you again, but now you have to die!" Leng Qiuwu pointed diagonally to the ground with a long sword, and a cold sword slowly stretched out tore the fallen leaves on the ground.
Ma Xiaolong's pupils contracted slightly, his hands clenched the handle of the gun, and the light on the tip of the gun flashed.
At this time, two pairs of shining eyes were silently staring at the two people in the dark.
"Sister Min, are we going to take action now?"
"Shh! Let's take a look first. The horse protection method is not so easy to deal with! If the horse guard is defeated, he will take action again!"
"Sister Min, why did Ma Hufa scold Leng Qiuwu as a beast?"
"Because he likes your sister Ning Xue!"
"If you like Sister Ningxue, you are a beast. Is Ye Jun's big bad guy a beast? Is Xiao Lan also a beast?
"Bah, how can it be the same! Leng Qiuwu is your sister Ningxue's eldest brother!"
"Big brother can't like his sister?"
"Alas! I can't tell you, a little kid! Stop arguing! Let's fight!"
The two turned their eyes to the open space and saw that they were like phantoms. They fought more than a dozen moves in an instant and suddenly separated. Ma Xiaolong's silver gun is pitted. I don't know how many swords he has been cut.
The tip of Leng Qiuwu's sword still points diagonally to the ground, which is exactly the position where he originally stood, as if it had not moved at all.