Master, the way she looks at me is not right

"How have you been all these years?"

There was a moment of silence between each other, but it was Ling Qingchen who took the initiative to speak and broke the silence.

"is acceptable."

Lan Yuwei nodded lightly and said.

"What about you?"

Lan Yuwei asked softly.

"It's okay."

Ling Qingchen nodded slightly.

"Did you live happily all these years?"

After another moment of silence, Ling Qingchen spoke again to break the silence.

"It's pretty happy, how about you?"

Lan Yuwei nodded and said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"It's pretty happy."

Ling Qingchen also nodded and said.

"Ah."

Lan Yuwei nodded slightly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Woohoo, this chat...so awkward!

Can anyone help me?

It turns out that after being separated for a long time, the people who used to have nothing to say will become nothing to say.

After all, it is still drifting away!

[51.Chapter 51 There are 300 million sword immortals in the sky, and you must lower your eyebrows when you meet me! (Please ask for a silver ticket!)]

"Can we start playing?

We are all waiting to see! "

An untimely voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

This... can't we talk about the old days?

"After introducing myself, it's almost time to start!"

Ye Xingjian stood under the flying sword, and reminded him softly.

As the referee, he could clearly hear the conversation between Ling Qingchen and Lan Yuwei.

It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing that people can pick out a sea view room with their toes.

"Ah."

Ling Qingchen and Lan Yuwei nodded calmly.

The two long swords appeared in the hands of Ling Qingchen and Lan Yuwei almost at the same time.

"A world of ice and snow."

Lan Yuwei flicked the long sword in her hand.

The bone-piercing chill immediately permeated the entire arena.

With a destructive momentum, he rushed towards Ling Qingchen.

"This chill..."

Feeling the overwhelming chill, the expression on Ling Qingchen's face involuntarily became serious.

There is no falsehood under the reputation.

Lan Yuwei's strength is really strong.

"There are 300 million sword immortals in the sky, and they must lower their eyebrows when they meet me.

Come the sword! "

Ling Qingchen stood proudly, with a sword intent flowing on his body, and his eyes were deep and inexplicable.

The long sword in front of him waved in the wind.

Behind Ling Qingchen, a series of sword shadows spread out.

A little bit of sword glow loomed, and in the faintness, it actually isolated the cold air emitted by Lan Yuwei.

Divide the arena into two domains.

"There are 300 million sword immortals in the sky, and they must lower their eyebrows when they meet me.

Is this the way of Qingyun Sword God's sword?

This is too domineering. "

"Don't steal it from me. This sentence will be mine from now on."

"Bah, shameless! Do you have the strength? Is it yours?"

"Then I don't care. When it comes to my mouth, it's mine."

"The disciples taught by Junior Sister Ning are really extraordinary, just like Junior Sister Ning."

"Famous teachers produce high-quality apprentices. Junior Sister Ning was so strong back then, and it is quite normal to be able to teach such excellent apprentices."

"I think Junior Sister Ning, this apprentice, has the qualifications of a great emperor!"

Many elders who stood not far from Ning Qingxue watching the battle looked at Ning Qingxue with a livid face.

He also began to praise cautiously, hoping to make Ning Qingxue a little bit happier.

They were afraid of Ning Qingxue's expression!

"This traitor!

It must be to attract the attention of other girls, deliberately playing handsome.

Damn it! "

Ning Qingxue's face was livid, she gritted her teeth and looked at Ling Qingchen standing on the stage.

In his eyes, he was almost able to spew fire.

She has read romance novels.

It's all said in romance novels.

When boys meet a girl they like, they will try their best to express themselves, eager to attract girls' attention.

What Ling Qingchen did in front of him was exactly in line with the situation described in the romance novel.

"A raging fire."

Ling Qingchen said softly.

Afterwards, he injected the basic fireball technique taught by Luo Mei into his sword intent.

All of a sudden, flames flickered and sword intent enveloped Lan Yuwei, who was standing in front of her with a frosty body.

"Fire beats ice.

It seems that Senior Sister Lan is in danger this time. "

"That's right, Senior Sister Lan has encountered a tough problem this time.

Ice melts into water when it meets fire.

This is the law of nature and no one can change it. "

"I can already imagine the next scene, when ice meets fire and melts into water.

With Senior Sister Lan's strength, a lot of water will definitely flow out. "

Onlookers: "???"

What kind of wolf word is this?

I suspect you are driving, but I have no proof!

Ling Qingchen: "???"

Don't do this!Don't poison me!

I am afraid!

I still like the way you guys call me Qingchen Peak Scrap.

Nail me in reverse and help me win.

Facing Ling Qingchen's blazing sword intent, Lan Yuwei was surrounded by frost.

The expression on his face was still calm.

"Ice Blade Storm."

Lan Yuwei's vermilion lips parted slightly.

The biting cold sword energy suddenly condensed into a substance like ice blades.

Shoot towards Ling Qingchen.

At the same time, with a little tiptoe, the whole body turned into a sharp arrow, and with the spurting ice blade, it stabbed towards Ling Qingchen.

[52.Chapter 52 Empty-handed and white-knife! This is the money ability! (Please ask for a silver ticket!)]

"So fierce?"

Feeling the sword energy around him like a piercing cold awn.

Ling Qingchen's whole body was restrained.

There is no sadness or joy in the eyes, no waves.

Then, pointing like a sword, he pointed towards the void.

"Buddha's Furious Fire Lotus."

Ling Qingchen groaned softly.

The long sword suspended in the air suddenly shot out thousands of scorching sword lights.

The surrounding space began to distort slightly due to the high temperature.

"Qingyun Sword God is so terrifying!"

"If this sword is cut on an ordinary person, it will definitely make him die."

"Get out of the way, everyone, I'm going to take a breath."

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Can you stop being so flirtatious?

The scorching sword light collided with the cold sword energy in the air one after another.

"Boom."

Accompanied by the sound of an explosion.

Suddenly, the sky erupted with brilliant brilliance like fireworks.

"Fireworks in the prosperous age, set off for you, treasure, do you feel my love for you?"

"To see such gorgeous fireworks today, this trip is worthwhile, this trip is worthwhile!"