why dress up as a villain

Chapter 215 La la la la
"Not curious."

Le Qi interrupted him unmoved, and only touched his neck with her sword and said: "If you talk again, I promise you will not be polite."

Unexpectedly, the disciple didn't seem to hear Le Qi's threat, but only heard him sneer: "Why, I'm already in your hands, so why are you still afraid that you will be rude?"

After he finished speaking, seeing that Le Qi didn't talk to him, his eyes couldn't help but sink slightly.

But after a while, dark waves surged again.

"I know you are Luo Jiuxia, the talented and powerful person of the Pure Fire Spirit Vein under Lingyun Lingxuzi's seat, naturally a lot of arrogance. To be honest, with your strength, why do you need to stay here and trap me with a sword? Instead, let those low-level disciples rush away? They are like this, don't you have any resentment in your heart?"

Le Qi listened to the long speech in silence, then glanced at the disciple, and approached the sword a little more unmoved, and said in a cold tone, "If you talk nonsense, I won't be polite."

The disciple looked at Le Qi unwillingly, just when he thought he had failed, he suddenly heard the person in front of him say: "What do you want to say?"

His eyes moved imperceptibly.

"I want to say, why do you need to stay in Lingyun? With your talent, practicing in the hands of those pedantic people in Lingyun is obviously being delayed."

"Oh?" Le Qi looked at him with a puzzled expression: "What do you mean, Ling Yun, the first sect of cultivating immortals, isn't doing well?"

She really admired this guy for being so eloquent.

"Isn't it? Lingyun disciples are arrogant and domineering. If you have disciples, why worry about having no teachers."

Le Qi saw that he was serious, so she didn't discuss with him whether it was right or wrong, but she gave him a rare face: "So, what exactly do you want to say?"

The disciple's eyes flickered and said: "Why are you different from me?"

"Same what?"

"Same……"

"Oh?" Le Qi moved closer slightly, as if trying to hear what he said clearly.

"Same... go to hell!"

The disciple twisted his body into an inconceivable arc, and broke free from Le Qi's restraint.

As soon as he broke free, he performed several sword tactics in a row, and the flying sword obeyed his call to attack Le Qi. At the very moment, Le Qi swiftly raised the sword to block, but after all this movement, the opportunity was lost.

At the right time, I only heard the disciple shout: "Take it!"

In the next second, he quickly made a closing tactic, and then rushed forward, rushing into the woods.

Le Qi stood in the forest, and the flying sword in her hand flew towards the bushes, but it was a little late after all, but in an instant, there was no trace of the disciple in the forest.

Feijian turned around and returned to her hand, Le Qi glanced at the swaying bush branches, and suddenly smiled.

Well... how should I say it?Just waiting for you to escape.

She snapped her fingers lightly, and the bushes in front of her suddenly ignited without fire.

Soon, along a road, dots of burning bushes spread to the distance.

Le Qi put away the flying sword, followed quickly along the burning bushes, and disappeared into the woods after a while.

……

Xie Jianglou Yujian flew for a while, and suddenly a large hazy white mist floated in front of him, covering him and Lingyun disciples behind him in a short while.

"All disciples, be alert!"

When the words fell, the surroundings were completely white, and nothing could be seen anymore.

"Uncle Master?"

Disciple Lingyun heard Xie Jianglou say to be on guard, and was about to get together, but he turned his head, but he didn't even see Uncle Xie.

They yelled at the white mist in front of them several times, but they didn't get a response, so they couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

"What's going on here? Uncle Xie, can something happen?" Not long after, someone said nervously.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately continued: "Don't talk nonsense, who is Uncle Xie, how could something happen? Now we can't see anything clearly, so we just listen to what Uncle Xie said, and be on guard first."

"Hey! Where are the other disciples we're chasing? Why can't we see any of them?"

At the same point, the remaining disciples of Lingyun were all shocked, and said in amazement: "Didn't we catch up just now? Why did so many people disappear all at once?"

Immediately, Lingyun's disciples became more vigilant about the white mist in front of them.

Xie Jianglou looked indifferently at the white mist in front of him. He was wearing a white robe hanging down on the Hua Xu sword on his feet, and the wide sleeve of his right hand was slightly raised, revealing two slender fingers.

He drew several strokes in space, and with each stroke, the white mist in front of his eyes disappeared a little bit. When he dropped the tenth stroke, the scene in front of him suddenly began to gradually become clearer.

The moment his vision was clear, a sharp flying sword quickly stabbed towards his right shoulder.

Almost at the same time, Xie Jianglou's wide sleeves turned sharply. Before the flying sword stabbed, he put his fingers together and blocked the flying sword's tip with one move.

But that seems to be just the beginning.

In the next second, countless flying swords attacked him.

Xie Jianglou pinched a magic formula with one hand, and a transparent light blue halo suddenly surrounded him, blocking those flying swords outside.

At this time, those flying swords suddenly disappeared, and his face was once again shrouded in a vast white mist, which looked extraordinarily mysterious.

Xie Jianglou's deep and narrow eyes flickered slightly, and there was such a powerful magic circle here.

He stood on the spot, his eyes darting around in the fog, and suddenly he raised his sleeves and swept aside, a spiritual energy flew out from his sleeves, splitting the white fog in front of him into two halves.

A blurry figure emerged as the white mist dispersed, Xie Jianglou retracted his wide sleeves, and narrowed his narrow eyes slightly.

"Elder Jiong."

A deep and pleasant voice sounded, upon hearing this voice, Jiong Hanzi, who was about to draw his sword, froze suddenly, and when the white mist cleared, he saw a slender white shadow in front of him as if alone in the world.

"Mr. Jianglou."

Jiong Hanzi saw who was coming, and immediately waved his sleeves to retract the flying sword.She was surprised, and immediately asked: "Why did you come here? Where are the others? Have you ever seen it?"

Xie Jianglou said: "It's a long story, I don't want to meet other people, so I don't know what's going on now?"

Since it was a long story, Jiong Hanzi stopped asking, but when Xie Jianglou asked about the current situation, she couldn't help but look a little solemn: "This white mist is very strange, and I don't know who set it up here, but what is certain is that this person's purpose is definitely to trap us for the time being."

After she finished speaking, seeing Xie Jianglou remained silent, she couldn't help but look sideways and said, "Why, am I wrong?"

Xie Jianglou Shen Ling said: "I just feel a little strange."

Jionghanzi's eyes flashed a little puzzled, and then she seemed to think of something, and she asked suddenly: "Are those disciples still waiting where they are?"

Xie Jianglou recalled the previous scene, and couldn't help frowning: "I came after them."

"What? Why?"

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