The Demon God is coming: Brother, come to fight

Chapter 16 Bingyan visits
"Junior Sister, congratulations, you won so beautifully today, that Wen Qianqian couldn't last ten rounds with the lingering sword in his hand, it's amazing!" Lu Shu saw Xiao Luo from a distance, and instantly possessed him with a dog's skin plaster, grinning He stepped forward to chat with Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo smiled slightly: "It's just luck."

"How can this be luck? This is obviously the strength that crushes everything!" Lu Shu clenched his fist and waved it in front of Xiao Luo's eyes.

Xiao Luo didn't refute anything, nor was she in the mood to refute anything. She just wanted to practice her sword properly and defeat Bingyan in an open and aboveboard manner. If she lost, it would not only be the Thousand Illusion Sword, but also the whole of Lingbofeng. Face, at that time it was really ridiculous.

"Brother, I'm going to practice swords first." Xiao Luo left with some worries.

"Hey! Why do you leave as soon as you see me? Then, little junior sister, brother, first go and see those new juniors, and then come back to see you! Don't tire yourself too much!" Lu Shu waved at Xiao Luo proceed.

"You won't be charming, you won't be discouraged when you lose, Junior Sister Qianqian, I have already said that Junior Sister Xiao is not easy for you to deal with, this time you have already lost the Thousand Illusion Sword Art, Junior Sister Qianqian, don't you still want to cooperate with me? "Xuanfeng put on a white robe, stood in a gentle and elegant manner not far away, and quietly looked at Xiao Luo who had gone away.

Wen Qianqian's hand holding Ling Mianjian tightened, and said calmly, "Why did senior brother Xuanfeng choose me?"

Xuanfeng smiled, took Wen Qianqian's weak and vulnerable little hand, and said tenderly: "Junior sister, you have to believe in your charm. Senior brother hopes that the two of us will not only cooperate, but also hope to double cultivate with senior sister. You and I are This is the only pair of Heavenly Spirit Roots on Qingxuan Peak!"

Wen Qianqian withdrew her hand, her eyes wandering: "Senior Brother Xuanfeng, we are not that familiar yet, and now we are just a cooperative relationship, I hope Senior Brother Xuanfeng pays attention to propriety!"

Xuanfeng smiled slightly, hiding the ecstasy in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are being rude. The head teacher, Tianzun, has a Wannianjue in his hand. Although it is not as powerful as the Qianhuanjianjue, it is still a rare skill. In order to show sincerity, the senior brother just tried to find a way to get it for the junior sister."

Wen Qianqian's eyes flickered: "Then there will be Senior Brother Lao."

"Ming Haofeng Bingyan came to visit Senior Sister Xiao Luo!" Outside Lingbo Peak, Bingyan was dressed in black, holding a black iron sword and wearing a black iron butterfly mask, shouting at the top of his voice.

"What's the situation?" Eleventh Brother listened to Bingyan's words with a puzzled expression on his face.

The disciples of Lingbo Peak were also puzzled.

"Junior Sister Bingyan, I don't know what you can do with me, Junior Sister Lingbofeng?" Eleventh Brother didn't know, so he could only step forward and ask politely.

Bingyan's eyes were covered with frost, and she said coldly: "Fight!"

"Pfft~ What did you say? Fighting? Did I hear you right? Junior Sister Bingyan, I advise you to go back. If my little junior sister beats you to death with one hand, we will have to make amends like Ming Haofeng. It's really too troublesome, Junior Sister Bingyan, you'd better go back." Eleventh Brother tried hard to hold back his smile, and kindly persuaded Bingyan to go back.

"Ming Haofeng's disciple Bingyan came to ask Senior Sister Xiao Luo's clever tricks, and I hope Senior Sister Xiao Luo will not hesitate to teach you!" Bingyan didn't pay attention to Brother Eleven's words at all, and continued to shout.

"No, you junior sister, why don't you listen to persuasion so much? It's for your own good to let you go back, don't make trouble, go back quickly!" Seeing Bingyan, Eleventh senior brother completely ignored him, deeply feeling that he couldn't hold back his face.

Bingyan is still going her own way, still ignoring Eleventh Senior Brother: "Ming Haofeng disciple Bingyan came to ask Senior Sister Xiao Luo for advice, and I hope Senior Sister Xiao Luo will give me advice!"

"You!" Eleventh brother was angry, his complexion began to look obviously ugly, his fists were clenched tightly, and there was a faint look of anger.

"Senior Brother Eleven, let me do it." Xiao Luo, who was already preoccupied with Bingyan's matter, immediately came out when he heard Bingyan's declaration of war.

Still wearing a red dress, because of the previous competition with Wen Qianqian at the Naxin Festival, her hair was a little loose, and a strand of broken hair hung in front of her eyes, adding a touch of seductive charm to Xiao Luo's already beautiful face.

Bing Yan looked at Xiao Luo's beautiful face, her expression was a little dazed, a pair of big hands unconsciously covered the black iron butterfly mask on her face, her eyes darkened: "I went to the wrong place." After speaking, she hurriedly said leave.

Xiao Luo frowned, looking at Bingyan's back inexplicably, his brows gradually frowned.

"No, Junior Sister, what exactly does this Bingyan Junior Sister mean?" Eleventh Senior Brother was even more inexplicable than Xiao Luo, and he was arrogant and domineering just now, how did he escape to save Luo Huang now?
"How do I know, I'm off to practice swords." Xiao Luo took a deep look at Bingyan, and then used the volley technique to leave gracefully.

"One or two, it's all inexplicable." Eleventh brother scratched his head, looking at this and then at that.

In front of a clear spring at the foot of Lingbo Peak, Bingyan looked at her reflection in the water in horror. Bingyan, who had removed her butterfly mask, was extremely terrifying. Half of her face was bleeding from pustules, and her eyes were filled with endless pain and desolation. , closed his eyes, opened them again, calmly put back the butterfly mask, turned and left calmly, as if everything was so indifferent.

After Bingyan left, Xiao Luo fell gently from the sky, watched Bingyan leave, and said in his heart: "Bingyan, what a beautiful name, this junior sister Bingyan must have been a stunning beauty before she was disfigured." Beauties. God is really jealous of beauty!"

"Heaven is jealous of a beauty! Hehe, who says it is not? Whether it is Bingyan, Xuexiao, or the self from the 21st century, who is not a stunning beauty? Now, some people really envy Wen Qianqian " Xiao Luo's eyes were complicated, he couldn't regain his senses for a long time looking at his peerless beauty in the stream.

"Junior Sister Xiao Luo, Ming Haofeng Zheng Ran can't accompany Junior Sister anymore. My Junior Sister Bingyan is a little unreasonable. I hope Junior Sister Xiao Luo doesn't mind." Senior Brother Ming Haofeng came here to find Bingyan who sneaked out, but Seeing Xiao Luo not far away, he hurriedly stepped forward to make amends.

Xiao Luo hooked his lips lightly: "No problem! Brother Zheng Ran, tell me something, just say, I know Bingyan is different from Wen Qianqian, I will prepare well, I will never underestimate the enemy, Qian Huan The sword, I will definitely win it, but Xiao Luo still wants to befriend Junior Sister Bingyan, if Junior Sister Bingyan doesn't mind, Xiao Luo still wants to walk around more with Junior Sister Bingyan."

"This relationship is good. Minghaofeng and Lingbofeng have a good relationship. They should move around more. If junior sister Xiao Luo visits my Minghaofeng, the senior brother must entertain me with good wine and food. Let the junior sister have a good taste of my Minghaofeng. Cooking skills!" Zheng Ran didn't know whether it was true or false, and he was beaming with joy when he said it to Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo grinned: "Okay, then it's settled, I'll go to Minghao Peak later, and Senior Brother Zheng Ran must serve me the best meals."

"Definitely! That's it!" Zheng Ran said with a big laugh.

(End of this chapter)