Blade and Sword God Sovereign

"Ding Hao is my friend, you don't like him, but it is best not to threaten him." Xie Jie a blowable bullet can be broken, like a thousand years of Xuan Bing, cold and decisive.

"I...I..." The black-eyed boy trembled and was scared.

"Hey!" Xie Jie sneered, raised his hand and withdrew the Scarlet Sword, looked up at other people, word by word: "Ding Hao, is my friend, I invited him to come here, do you have any questions?"

Others have shaken their heads.

"It turned out to be a friend of Xie Shijie, we welcome, welcome, hehe!"

"Wang Yong is really too ignorant, and actually threatens the friend of Xie Shijie."

It turns out that the name of the black-eyed boy, called Wang Yong, is really vulgar. Looking at him, he is not a city, but he does not have any education. He wants to join the sword. Zong, just because there is a trace of the blood of the gods in the body.

Ding Hao smiled and nodded to the teenagers.

From the eyes of these people, he saw cover, disguise, and the embarrassment that did not show up. Only one or two of the dozen or so people were greeted with each other sincerely. Others... obviously regarded themselves as Love the enemy!

It seems that the charm of Xie Jieyu is really not small, actually fascinated most of the **** warriors.

"A low-pitched registered disciple, how to be your friend? Interpretation, the taste of your friends, it is too bad, such a friend, it is better to let him roll." Just then, an arrogant The sound came from the side, with a strong disdain in the tone.

Ding Hao turned his head and looked at it.

It was a 14-year-old boy who was slender and handsome. The sword eyebrows flew into the shackles, the shoulders were waisted, the arms were slender, and a different shaped machete hung between the left and right waists. A small golden bell, as he walked around, the cautious jingle of the moment.

"Yuan Tianyi, are you looking for something?"

Xie Jieyu reveals a disgusting color of disgust, and obviously does not have a little affection for this handsome boy.

However, the strength of this person should be quite good, because the face of Xie Jieyu has emerged with a fascinating look, no longer as casual as Wang Yong.

Black-skinned teenagers and others, the eyes also showed the look of gloating.

This is a good show.

Yuan Tianyi ranks third among the twenty blood warriors. It is also the third day of the total list of more than 2,000 disciples who have joined the new sect of the sword. The bloodline is tyrannical, the cultivation speed is amazing, and the talent is outstanding. The teacher loves him. He is extremely arrogant and arrogant. He has threatened more than once on weekdays. Xie Jieyu is the first beauty, and it belongs to him sooner or later. It is forbidden to get involved.

In addition to the monster ranked first, Yuan Tianyi is not afraid of anyone.

"I am here for you." Yuan Tianyi came over, proud eyes, like looking at a glance at Ding Hao, shook his head disdainfully, and naturally laughed at Xie Jieyu: "Idiom, I am not saying you." You really shouldn't be mixed up with such a promising guy. Only the high-level disciples who are so distinguished, talented, and promising are qualified to stand in your body and let this kid roll!"

Ding Hao was amazed.

This guy is a great one, and he feels too good.

"Hey, I just lost my way. Can you tell me how to go before you can return to the name of the disciple." Ding Hao leaned into the ear of Xie Jieyu and said softly.

He is too lazy to care about such a group of so-called bloodline warriors who are intriguing. If there is a conflict, the trouble will be up, but the Xie Jie will be isolated by his companions.

However, Ding Hao’s intimate movements suddenly caused the admirers of the surrounding Xie Jie to burst into flames.

These days, who dares to be so close to the first beauty?

However, the Xie Jie has not yet looked like it is unpleasant. In the eyes of the teenagers, it is simply that this low-ranking and famous disciple is taking advantage of it.

"I will take you there." Xie Jie said with a grin, she did not expect that such a genius as Ding Hao would actually get lost, which is really interesting.

"Little bastard, how dare you... you are looking for death!" Seeing a jealous guy, he was unscrupulously relative to the woman he had booked, and Yuan Tianyi’s handsome face almost changed shape, for a time. It is no longer difficult to suppress the fire of the cockroaches in the heart. The backhand pulls out the machete at the waist and the knife smashes down.

Ding Hao's hole is miniature.

This knife seems to be random, but it contains a kind of ambience to Jane. There is a hint of a legend in the legend. It is not comparable to a black-skinned teenager. It is terrible.

Ding!

Xie Jie raises his hand, and the red-red sword steadily blocks the knife.

The beautiful girl is burning with anger and war, no doubt, if Yuan Tianyi is entangled again, she will really worry.

The blood-blooded warrior disciples have already seen the terrible power of Xie Jie’s discourse. Even if she does not open the blood force, she has steadily held Yuan Tianyi’s almost insane trick. Once the power of the blood is turned on, Yuan Tianyi is not an opponent at all.

However, Yuan Tianqi was black-faced and ignored the explanation.

He was stunned by anger and looked at Ding Hao with a grin. He provoked: "Small shards, hiding behind a woman is not an ability, and has a skill to fight with me."

Ding Hao slammed his mouth and ignored the madman who felt that he was perverted. He said with a thank-you, the two turned side by side and left.

"You...you...you coward! coward..." Yuan Tianyi felt that he was ignored.

Ding Hao did not care at all, only as a shit.

He was anxious to return to the area of ​​the disciples, to fight for time and practice, and was not willing to waste time thinking about what to do with this boring guy.

Was this the so-called **** warrior disciple? Being born high and above, you can inspire great magical powers, be valued by the whole sect, and cultivate yourself. Who knows one thing is just such an unbearable thing, intrigue, and mutual inclination!

Too disappointing Ding Hao.

These people are simply not as good as ordinary registered disciples. Although there are competitions among the most famous disciples, they are definitely mutually beneficial and benign competitions. The friendship in the competition makes people feel warm and will never be like these dozens of people. It’s as cold.

Ding Hao suddenly felt proud of himself as a normal registered disciple.

Xie Jie did not know when he had received the red sword from his storage device and smiled and walked around Ding Hao.

Behind him, a group of people spurted on fire and screamed.

Walking side by side with the first beauty Xie Jie, this is how many times they can't imagine dreaming.

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I am grateful for the continuous reward of the ink-small autumn giant.