Shizun's persona completely collapsed

Lin Zhiyi clenched her fists and clenched her teeth, suppressing the urge to hug Ruan Xinglan in her heart.

Regarding this, Mu Qianqiu shook his head and sighed helplessly.

The suzerain of the Yinwu Sect grew up so big, and he has never seen a more arrogant young man than Ruan Xinglan. In order to let the other sects share the same hatred with him, he quickly pulled the two of the Jinru Sect on the left and the Bronze Wen Sect on the right, and said with righteous indignation: " You two, the Sword Sect has three unique skills, but in the cultivation world, we gold, silver and copper have never been afraid of anyone, so you two are going to sit idly by?"

"Uncle, don't worry, how can my nephew just sit back and ignore it? Isn't Ruan Xinglan arrogant? Well, there are six disciples of the Jinru sect, and I'll fuck him to death! If anything happens, I will take responsibility! "

The suzerain of Tongwenmen also said: "Yes, second brother, don't worry, who dares to make things difficult for you, I will be the first to refuse! The disciples of Tongwenmen obey the order, six people go up!"

Ruan Xinglan couldn't see, but he was not deaf, and knew that he was surrounded by a group of monks.Randomly kicked people off the high platform, threw the sword down, looked around, and asked with a smile: "Are you coming one by one, or together?"

"Arrogance!" The son of the suzerain of the Jinru Sect slapped the table and shouted, "Let's go together! Fuck him to death! What are you doing in a daze? Hit!"

Lin Zhiyi hurried forward to stop him, but his arm was held by Mu Qianqiu. He was very puzzled and asked: "Master, those are eighteen famous monks. Senior brother beat them with one hand. Even the eyes are tied, and the magic weapon is not there, how can we win?"

Mu Qianqiu said lightly: "It's him who wants to be strong. It's his ability to win the fight. If he can't win, he won't feel wronged."

"Master!"

"He did it to vent your anger on you."

In this way, Lin Zhiyi didn't want to say anything more, secretly clenched his fists, and only hoped that Ruan Xinglan would definitely win.

The breeze was rustling, and the clothes were rattling. Ruan Xinglan carefully identified them. He estimated that there were eighteen monks who were unable to use their own weapons and fought with one hand. In fact, they were at a disadvantage.

But before he had time to think about it, the eighteen long swords stabbed from all directions, Ruan Xinglan was not polite to them, but any wrist he touched would be snapped off with a click, and the long sword in the opponent's hand would be snatched. With ease.

With a sword slashing in front of him, Ruan Xinglan didn't move his feet, leaned his upper body back, in a posture that ordinary people can't do, the back of his head almost touched the ground, but his feet didn't move at all.

The waist was so flexible that all the female cultivators present covered their mouths and exclaimed: "What a waist! It can be bent like this!"

"What a waist! I've never seen such an amazing waist! This... how did you train it? It's more flexible than a woman's waist, but it looks very powerful!"

"I want to try." A shameless passer-by cultivator said with a blushing face, "I want to... go up and compete."

"Me too..." Another daring monk said, "I want to try."

Mu Qianqiu had tried Ruan Xinglan's waist many times before, and she didn't seem so surprised. That's nothing, Ruan Xinglan can make even more amazing postures.

Lin Zhiyi was also slightly taken aback, thinking, this kind of waist is even incomparable to the Son of God who was born with a furnace physique.

If any proper peak master had this waist, he might be coveted by his disciples day and night.

If an ordinary person has such a waist, he will definitely be fucked by the monks who come here admiringly|to the point where he can't do without a man.

But if Lu Ding has this waist, I am afraid that more than half of the monks in the cultivation world will not be able to calm down. They must try their best to get this person, press them in their arms, and fuck them day and night.

Ruan Xinglan didn't know what everyone was thinking, so she heard a sound of "Damn it, it's perfect", "Good waist", "I like it", "Tianyan Jianzong is a must", "I really want to try it", "Damn it, Shi Geng up".

A whole bunch of things like that.

The one who said "Shi Geng" was quickly covered by a group of people.

Regardless of this, Ruan Xinglan has no other ideas now, but wants to destroy these eighteen monks.

Even if Mu Qianqiu sneaked him into Xiao Hei's room afterwards and put him in confinement, that doesn't matter, anyway, Master is reluctant to beat him to death, otherwise he won't be able to enjoy such a good waist in the future.

Ruan Xinglan took the long sword and kicked seven monks flying with one sword. Seven of them fell to the ground, each of them vomited blood, and there were five of them whose hand bones were broken by him alone. There were originally 18 people on the stage, but the short film In a moment, there are only six people left.

Even more amazing.

He hasn't untied the hair tie since the beginning, and he only used one hand!one hand! !one hand! ! !Didn't even use his magic weapon!

The three sects of Gold, Silver and Bronze lost face in public, and Mr. Huang slapped the table angrily: "Damn it! The strength of this Ruan Xinglan is so terrifying! Eighteen more people will beat him to death!"

The suzerain of the Tongwen Gate next to him said: "I'm afraid this is inappropriate. It was a bit too much just now, and Ruan Xinglan deliberately backed down. If he is angered, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? If you don't get the place back today! I'll tell my father when I go back to the mountain!" Mr. Huang yelled, and said to a group of trembling disciples behind him: "All of you! If you don't want to destroy Ruan Xinglan, I will Abolish you!"

As soon as he said this, he heard several consecutive bangs and bangs, and a heavy object fell to the ground. Ruan Xinglan on the high platform clapped his hands, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Concession and concession, click as far as you can, click as far as you can."

Everyone present said in their hearts, "This little beast."

In this way, no one dares to go on stage.

Ruan Xinglan thought no one was going on anymore, and was about to untie his hair tie, but a burst of wind came from the sky, so he dodged quickly, but he was still a step too late, his cheek was scratched by something, and immediately felt a burning pain .

As soon as he pulled the hairband, his eyes suddenly became bright, and he stretched out his hand to touch the wound, his hand was covered with blood.

Depend on!

his face!

Face is the capital of walking in the rivers and lakes!

Hit people without hitting them in the face!

Mu Qianqiu has never slapped him in the face!Who the hell is ambitious? !

Ruan Xinglan turned around bitterly, only to see that the person who came was a handsome young man.

He was eight feet tall in black clothes, and his appearance was dignified and unsmiling. Because he was too stern, his facial features appeared to be quite arrogant and sharp.Holding a jet-black long whip with radiant radiance all over his body, spiritual power swallows|brews from it.

It was this little bastard who gave the whip just now.

Ruan Xinglan licked|licked his molars, and asked him: "Who is here? How dare you sneak attack?"

"Seven Star Pavilion, Song Ning, named Yaoguang."

Seven Star Pavilion? !

Isn't this...this Song Ning just...not just...

Finished calf.

Ruan Xinglan has an impression of this person!

Great impression!

The villain in the original text likes beautiful women, and it is well known in the world.

As long as it is the beauty he likes, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, he can't run away.

This Qixing Pavilion majors in celestial phenomena and other fancy things, and divides the seven guardian elders by stars.

They are Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang.

And this Song Ning was the youngest of the seven guardians and the last guardian elder. People in the Jianghu called Song Yaoguang, so he was right.

But the reason Ruan Xinglan remembered him was not because of the messy constellations.It was the villains in the original text who did it to him.

How did you do it?

Do it upside down.

The villain has always been very curious about the double cultivation technique. When he was making waves in the Demon Realm, a man with no conscience told him that the Seven Star Pavilion was too presumptuous recently. There are tens of thousands of corpses.

This time he hit the villain's back, and led a group of people to fight. When the sky was dark and the earth was dying, the villain saw the young and handsome Dharma protector in the center of the seven-star magic circle.

After a glimpse, I feel that this person looks quite interesting.And it looked very stern, more like Mu Qianqiu, so he caught him.

Song Yaoguang in the original text has a lot of backbone and vows to die.

In front of him, the villain chopped up his six brothers and sisters alive for three thousand knives, and showed him piece by piece.Song Yaoguang was not allowed to die.Squeeze his chin and send it to his mouth.

No matter how cold and hard-hearted he was, he couldn't help being treated so cruelly, and Song Yaoguang collapsed on the spot.Seeing him collapsed, the villains clapped their hands and asked someone to lift a torture rack, which was similar to the golden cage that Ruan Xinglan experienced last time.

The person was stripped | naked, and locked in a square hole, revealing a buttocks, faintly visible snow-white legs... and then it was indescribable day and night.

It is a pity that the villain is not satisfied with his taste, and thinks that he is not as cute as Mu Qianqiu. After playing with him for a few days, he gets tired of it, and throws him into the devil's abyss casually, allowing monsters big and small to swallow him alive. Not even a bit of bone residue was left.

Although... But I have no grievances with Song Ning, why should I be slapped in the face by him in public?

Ruan Xinglan became angry, and the consequences would be serious. She raised her eyes and sneered: "You want to be like those people just now?"

Song Ning shook his head: "I'm not the same as them, but I just think you have a demonic aura."

Demonic?

Oh, snake tail.

Because it hasn't had time to fully refine, there is a bit of a monster on his body.

Ruan Xinglan didn't like big tails at first, but later he thought it was good to have a tail, and Master liked it very much, so he often touched the tip of his tail.

Because of this, Ruan Xinglan did not refine the tail for a long time.Didn't expect Song Ning's nose to be so sensitive that he could smell the fuck?

Awesome, awesome, it's a pity not to be a treasure hunter with this nose.

Ruan Xinglan smiled and said, "You mean, I'm a demon?"

Song Ning shook his head: "I'm just saying that you have a demonic aura on your body. There is no written rule in the world of cultivation. Anyone who cultivates the righteous way must not have the inner alchemy that devours monsters to help him in his cultivation, and he is not allowed to associate with monsters."

This unwritten rule, Ruan Xinglan also knows, is mainly aimed at some cultivators who swallowed the inner alchemy of monsters and cannot refine it by themselves. In the end, people are neither human nor ghost, and some even become demented and insane. .

This kind of thing happened in the first few decades. The inner alchemy that the monk devoured the monster could not be refined, and he suffered from it instead, killing the whole family overnight.When I woke up, I was so sad that I wanted to die and apologized.

Coincidentally, there was also a Xuanmen disciple who was like this. After being controlled by demonic nature, he washed his sect with blood overnight. Qiandao apologized to the entire division.

These lessons are bloody, so today's orthodox people rarely dare to directly swallow the inner alchemy of monsters.Especially for demons who died with hatred, there is a huge amount of resentment in the alchemy after death, and ordinary people cannot refine this kind of resentment.

But Ruan Xinglan's chances were different from theirs.

The author has something to say: the second update arrives~