Feng Qing

"Damn it, are they really not afraid of death?" Shang Ming cursed and clenched his spear tightly.

"Shizier dare!"

Jiang Jianing and Tu Yuanyu let out a big roar, and they all headed towards Xiao Liu and Yan Hao. Their anger and the burden of their lives made them forget that except for the mysterious person who hadn't shown up yet, Xiao Liu's cultivation is the highest.Of course, Qing Xuan can't be counted, after all, he is now severely poisoned and seriously injured, and he is already at the end of his strength at this moment.

In the crowd, I don't know if it's the children of the Tu family, the children of the Jiang family, or even the children of the Yan family. They approached Qing Xuan quietly. Qing Xuan glanced at the corner of his eye and sneered in his heart, then sat back and continued to look outside the door. The melee, and the mysterious person hidden in the dense leaves of the towering tree.

When Sufeng, Shangming, and Xiaoliu were all fighting, a gleaming dagger behind Qingxuan hurt everyone's eyes.

Qing Xuan sat upright without panic, as if he didn't notice the dagger raised by the man behind him, and didn't know his twisted and excited face.

"World Master!!"

"Qing Xuan!!"

"Immortal Lord, be careful behind you!!!" Shang Ming turned around to attack the person behind him, but when he saw such a shocking scene, he yelled.

No one noticed what Shang Ming called Qing Xuan, only the mysterious man standing in the dark frowned and murmured softly.

"Immortal Lord? This title is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere."

There was no time for him to think about it, and he also expected that person to kill Qing Xuan.

Among them, Yan Ziling is even more serious. She is the person who wants Qing Xuan to die the most. Seeing the dagger in that person's hand, she wished that the dagger would stab Qing Xuan's body fiercely, take his life away, and let him die forever. disappear.

"Yan Qisan killed him!" Yan Ziling couldn't help shouting.

Qing Xuan looked at Yan Ziling lazily, with playful eyes, as if mocking her innocence, her distorted heart and that face that made him feel sick just looking at her.

Qing Xuan's mocking appearance made Yan Ziling tear up, "Qing Xuan, go to hell!"

Yan Ziling couldn't wait any longer, seeing that the dagger was about to stab into Qing Xuan's body, she leaped away from the front holding the long sword, carrying the infinite resentment in her heart, towards Qing Xuan, and naturally also ignoring her towards Sufeng .

She put all this on Qing Xuan's head.

In her understanding, if there is no Qingxuan, Sufeng will only have her in her eyes, and all this is because of the appearance of Qingxuan, Sufeng will be so alienated from her, only when she is a boarder living in the world. Strangers in the Lord's Mansion.

"Oh, a material woman."

The dagger fell with the sound of breaking wind, and everyone held their breath. While Yan Ziling laughed wildly, the long sword came not far from Qingxuan.

Just when she thought everything was about to return to the original point, a familiar figure descended from the sky, kicked Yan Qisan away, flew upside down and never got up again.

Chansi turned around without any movement in his eyes, looked at Yan Ziling coldly, pulled out the double scimitars on his back, resisted Yan Ziling's long sword, and raised his foot without hesitation. Having risked his life for her, the goddess in his heart kicked away.

Yan Ziling was surprised, her nostalgic eyes fell on Chan Si's eyes, and all she got in exchange was coldness and irony.

Chan Si turned and half-kneeled in front of Qing Xuan, stretched out his hand to support Qing Xuan to stand up, came to Yan Hao who was strangled by Xiao Liu, and looked coldly at the mastermind behind the massacre of tens of thousands of people in Tianyun City.