I have a passive skill.

For a moment, the sword blew loudly and hissed to the sky, and the hall was shocked by the cold light. The camp of the Chinese army was divided into two, and the two sides exploded directly with a bang.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck, don't press me!"

"Hasty, my jio—"

Huddled together outside, the white-clothed eavesdroppers were so frightened that they retreated again and again.

It's okay to retreat, but how can there be time?

For a while, shoulders bumped into shoulders, feet stomped on feet, the crowd pushed and fell, and screams came and went.

The surprised eyes of the onlookers in the camp glanced over, the white clothes outside scattered in a rush, and the court was divided into three parties, and the scene was about to explode.

"Ye Xiaotian, do you want to die?" Gou Wuyue's eyes were extremely serious.

Chang Yi hadn't seen Senior Wuyue lose his temper in such a long time, and for a while he retreated like Zhao Xidong.

But on second thought.

wrong!

He was on Wuyue Sword Immortal's side, and he immediately stabilized his heels, stood upright, and golden rays of light bloomed from his fingertips.

Zhao Xidong was almost blinded by this flash of light.

"Light?" He was terrified, swallowing his saliva with difficulty.

Just kidding!

This follower, is so clingy?

This attribute is also very rare!

"Wuyue Sword Immortal, what a majesty!" Ye Xiaotian sneered, and said, "With the sword of the Eighth Sword Immortal, are you using yourself to overwhelm people of an era?"

Gou Wuyue lowered her eyelids, but there was no movement.

With a sound of "buzz", the light of the spirit circle above the nine heavens fluctuated, and it actually directly enveloped this place.

In the next second, the people from Tiansang Ling Palace who were originally in the main tent were directly teleported tens of feet away, and then moved to the back of Gou Wuyue, avoiding the confrontation.

"Who moved the spirit array?"

The group of people in white who retreated to the rear were dumbfounded for a moment, and turned their eyes to the group of people who were engaged in the spiritual formation.

"No ah!"

The few white clothes who were squeezed at the back panicked, "We didn't touch it..."

"Then this?"

"Manipulated?!"

The scene was dead silent for a moment, before all the white clothes reacted and wanted to go to war.

A sudden, treacherous laugh broke the silence.

"Hip-hop, hi-hi, hi-hi..."

"Calm down, everyone, calm down, we're not here to fight."

"Xiao Tian!"

One of the housewarmers pressed Ye Xiaotian's shoulder, and found that his hand had directly passed through the opponent's body, and immediately cursed: "Stand lower!"

Ye Xiaotian remained motionless.

Hearing that weird laughter, Gou Wuyue twitched the corners of his mouth, he turned around slowly, and finally set his sights on this little-known guy who was always smiling.

"who are you?"

"Hehehehe..." Qiaoqian smiled kindly twice to show his friendliness. He pressed his hand, "Put down, put down the swords, let's not fight, okay?"

Gou Wuyue was speechless, with a shake of his hand, the sound of the sword in the void shook the sky.

"Housewarming!" Elder Qiao quickly added a few words, "Housewarming is happy or not, we have no malicious intentions, calm down, senior Wuyue calm down and laugh..."

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Chapter 589 It's the end

"Fuck!"

The crowd in white clothes were almost fooled by this wave of self-introductions.

Listening to the tongue-twister words, it took them a long time to realize what the so-called "housewarming" was talking about. Suddenly, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they all felt uncomfortable.

Obviously, when the scene has reached this exciting point, it should be the point where swords are drawn.

You can hear the magical laughter of "hi-hop, hip-hop"...

At first, everyone didn't feel that harsh.

But now, I am full of desire to complain.

"What happened to the spirit array?"

"What did he do?"

"Is this guy the Great Master of the Spirit Formation?"

"But it's not enough! How could our team of spirit formation masters be pried open so quickly? He's not just the grand master of the spirit formation?"

"No, it's mainly his laugh..."

"Fuck, don't! I said it, I can't stand it anymore, you carry it first, and I will go to the back and laugh."

"Look, look quickly, Senior Wuyue can't hold back anymore, just look at the corner of his mouth..."

"Fuck! Senior Wuyue is here!"

"Flash! Flash!"

The white-clothed onlookers seemed to be eating melons one by one.

Gou Wuyue glanced at him coldly, and immediately fell silent in fright.

But the aura of each of them was also mentioned along with the discussion.

Although this happy housewarming said "I didn't come here to fight", it was full of mocking laughter, which made people want to fight!

"Quiet your anger, calm your anger." Housewarming Zhizhi leaned on his body, with a low profile expression on his face.

Others can't let go of their face, as the Great Elder of the Lingshi Pavilion, this is what he is best at.

"Senior Moonless..."

"Ye Xiaotian!"

But Gou Wuyue didn't want to let this matter go easily, she only glanced at the housewarming, then interrupted the other party's conversation again, her eyes fixed on the white-haired Taoist boy.

"Soft."

Housewarming is helpless, obviously I still can't talk about it.

With a hook of his fingertips, he was about to pull Ye Xiaotian's hand, but it went straight through.

"If you want to kill me, you can try."

Ye Xiaotian didn't have any fear at all, Zhao Xidong's crotch felt a little chilly when he heard it.

This……

This is different from what you said!

Didn't you say that you just want people when you come here, and you won't fight?

There are still so many excuses, telling me to ignore the information and preconceive it...

This is too deep!

I have to do it all!

Zhao Xidong trembled and wanted to say something.

Xiao Qixiu's footsteps slanted, and he strayed in front of him, without saying a word.

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Xidong stared directly at it.

Now is not the time to be polite to Boss Xiao.

If one fails, my mother-in-law may become a widow immediately!

"Look, learn, the sky is falling, and someone is holding it up." Xiao Qixiu calmly transmitted the voice.

Zhao Xidong was silent for a while.

He glanced at Mr. Dean's stature...

Rely on him?

Are you serious?

……

The court was divided into courts, and the picture was very anxious.

However, even if Gou Wuyue drew his sword, Ye Xiaotian was still not at all timid.

And even though Ye Xiaotian uttered wild words, even when everyone in white felt that it was tolerable or unbearable, Gou Wuyue still just held the sword.

Not even half of the meaning of cutting it out.

"it is good!"

After resting for more than ten breaths, when everyone was dripping with cold sweat, Gou Wuyue let out a loud shout and put the sword back into its sheath.

"That's it?"

Ye Xiaotian raised his right eyebrow, and his provocative words almost made Zhao Xidong die on the spot.

"Ye Xiaotian, I didn't expect you to still have such a temper after so long, I understand what you mean." A smile appeared on Gou Wuyue's face, "Maybe you and I disagree, that's why."

"None of that."

Ye Xiaotian floated backwards, glanced at the terrified onlookers outside, then leaned forward and said:

"Zhan Dao, I want to rely on myself, not external forces."

"As for you, Gou Wuyue, you just chose to surrender in the end."

"The way is different, not because of temperament, but because of ambition."

"My heart is towards the sea. Although I live in a corner, I can still see the whole continent."

"You assert that the white clothes are higher than the clouds, but at this moment you dare not even draw your sword."

"Why?"

The corner of Gou Wuyue's mouth twitched, almost unable to force a smile out.

Everyone outside was also dumbfounded.

They didn't know how the white-haired Taoist boy became the dean of Tiansang Linggong.

The steps of others have been given here, don't you know how to walk down?

"Shouldn't you come here to mock me?" Gou Wuyue remained expressionless.

He wasn't going to explain.

There are too many things in the world, and the onlookers hold their own opinions.

If everyone wants to get what they want in their hearts, wouldn't the person concerned have to spend a lot of verbal effort to argue and explain?

It is man-made, not public opinion.

Gou Wuyue knew that Ye Xiaotian must have misunderstood him, but he didn't intend to say it.

Nothing else, not that energy.

Everything, just leave it to time to judge.