Le Yao Xiu Xian Ji

Chapter 72
"Qinyan, the Autumn Water Sword is the treasure you bestowed on Li Qiongyu." Daoist Jingwei remembered that his apprentice seemed to have such an offensive magic weapon during the Qi training period, so he asked this question.

"Yes, Master." Dong Qin's complexion was a bit strange, but she was not angry because Qiu Shuijian fell into such a field, she was not as obsessed with the magic weapon as Deacon Deng.

It was still for the sake of the younger junior sister, she was very optimistic about this Li Qiongyu, she hated evil like hatred, and had a simple mind, who would have thought that Master and her old man insisted on choosing that deep-minded Ji Qing.

Junior sister is a creature like this, one more, one more, one less, I wanted to play around and get Li Qiongyu into the gate wall, but I don't know that this girl is not up to date.

The monk's perception is so keen, Li Qiongyu can understand Dong Qinyan's meaning with just one glance.

What I said yesterday is still in my ears.

As long as the master uncle keeps getting a good ranking in the competition, he will recommend her to be under Jingwei Daojun's sect.

It's no wonder that the uncle made a slip of the tongue when he ended up in such a field. If he wanted to blame it, he would blame Lu Leyao, a fat man who is too hateful.

Li Qiongyu had already hated Lu Leyao, she didn't know what she was doing, she just wanted to vent her hatred.

He took out the treasures that had been treasured for many years, and inspired them without even thinking about it.

This is the power of the fifth-order talisman, which is equivalent to a full-strength attack by a monk who formed an alchemy. Master Biao once walked beside a strong man who turned into a god, so he would not know the power of the talisman.

"Fatty, turn on the protective shield!"

How fragile is the protective shield during the Qi training period, Bai Biao knows the result without even thinking about it, if it doesn't go all out, the dead girl will never survive.

The roots of the white hair stand up, and a space domain is formed with Lu Leyao as the center. This domain has just been formed, "Boom, boom!" Countless times.

The banner above the arena was broken by the violent spiritual energy, and the thunder light scattered in all directions. The disciples who practiced Qi were about to suffer from the fish in the pool. Daoist Jingchen stretched his sleeves, and the natal magic weapon Tai'a sword flew away Go, instantly increased thousands of times, covering the sky above the explosion.

Most of the power was blocked, but a small number of people were still affected by this wave of shocks. The little white-faced Master Zhuji who was the judge of the competition, and the other Jiji who came to watch the battle after hearing about Lu Leyao's great achievements The monk was seriously injured in order to protect Li Qiongyu.

Both vomited blood and fainted.

The ruins were more destructive than the battle a few days ago. Lu Leyao's sword had only been forged halfway, and it was so foolishly stuck in the ruins.

So helpless, so pitiful.

Like an abandoned child.

Lu Yuanniang was angry and funny, the child was not completely stupid, and he didn't even transform after being beaten to such an extent.

"Hammer, come here and let my mother take a look at you. Is the injury serious?" My old lady has never been so serious, and there is still a possibility of paying a huge amount of spirit stones, Lu Leyao felt a chill down her spine. The sadness that my life is over is coming.

"Mother! Hahahahaha! The boy thinks he is fine and doesn't need medical treatment. Bai Biao's injury is a bit serious, why don't you treat him?"

Master Biao's innate supernatural powers are so exhausted that he can't open his eyes. He has seen what kind of person Lu Yuanniang is. This unfilial idiot actually wants to throw this old uncle out to block the knife. thing?

"Ow!"

"Hey! Bai Biao, let go, let go, it's bleeding, if you don't let go, believe it or not, I'll bite back."

Cultivators...

Bai Biao fainted from the anger of this shameless and dishonest guy.

Lu Yuanniang jumped forward, grabbed a man and a beast out like chickens, pulled off the sleeves, and opened the wound with deep bone visible. She frowned even deeper, and her whole body was full of violence.

"Leyao, you've worked very hard. It's inevitable that you'll be injured in a fight. It's common sense that some skin injuries are not enough."

Yu Hengfeng really thought so. When he cultivated to their level of cultivation, never did he come out of a pool of blood, because the sects competed. Minimize losses.

Compared with the hardships and hardships experienced by those casual cultivators, it is really nothing.

"Yu Hengfeng, is Li Qiongyu your elder brother's favorite swordsman?"

Yu Hengfeng frowned. In his impression, every word of Lu Yuanniang had a deep meaning, and he would not be aimless, thinking of all the previous connections.

I'm afraid that Lu Yuanniang, a woman with a small belly, will go to that little disciple named Li Qiongyu for her daughter's bad luck.

"Lu Yuanniang, the sect will have its own decision on this matter, you don't need to get involved anymore, don't make people laugh by bullying the small!"

Lu Yuanniang snorted coldly!
"Your brother is not dead yet!"

There is nothing wrong with these words, but the first person to hold the sword is the monk who formed the alchemy!Mom, are you confused?

Of course you can't ask like that, and if you ask such a stupid question again, the old lady can beat her to death on the spot.

"Mother! Have you met Uncle Hengxu? I heard that he is very good at swordsmanship. Since he became famous, he has seldom met opponents."

Lu Leyao asked cautiously, and was stroked by Lu Yuanniang with a sinister smile, she closed her mouth obediently, and looked at the old master Yu Hengfeng pitifully.

Yu Hengfeng didn't know how many times the corners of his mouth twitched. Ever since he got to know the mother and daughter, he hadn't been able to maintain his incomparably noble and immortal appearance.

"Leyao! You don't need to worry, your mother has her own sense of propriety, she won't do the thing of hitting a stone with an egg, if there is an accident, she will think she is on the sidelines, looking at your face, as a teacher, she will not let your mother lie with Hengxu I suffered."

Lu Leyao is satisfied with this.

The result was announced soon, and Li Qiongyu was a bit miserable. Not only was she fined and confiscated her spirit stone, but she also had to go to Siguoya and stay in the ice cave for three years.

Since Lu Leyao practiced, he has been doing whatever he wants, being happy and free.

She never thought about the consequences of what she did, and it didn't matter whether others liked her or not.

She flirts with Lu Yan and Li Qiongyu.It was just purely for fun, and for the idea of ​​killing people.

Every object is free, even a speck of dust, it has its own natural rotation space. What you think is not what you think, nor what she thinks,
Don't be moved by everything, once foreign things want to invade, it will be a dead end, even if it is a transaction of money and power in the mortal world.

Whether it's cultivation or getting along with fellow practitioners, it's not what you think is good, it's good.

As if he had come to that prehistoric battlefield again, the man in white stood with a sword in his hand.

"Lu Leyao, what are you doing now? Do you regret it!"

Is there even a question?What a pity, does Li Qiongyu and Lu Yan's quarrel have anything to do with labor and management?What else do you want to treat the two of them mercilessly?

Lu Leyao's aura changed instantly, becoming three parts unruly and four parts free and unrestrained, and the harmony of aura has reached the critical point of foundation establishment.

(End of this chapter)