Dragon Vein Martial God

Although Han Youqing doesn't seem to be a threat, in Jiang Ting's heart, he is the one who scares him the most.

Not because of how strong Han Youqing's strength is, but because he is not sure what Han Youqing's means are... Because of the unknown, so, fear!

"I'm a weak woman. I'm more graceful than a Taoist friend."

After the words, Han Youqing's eyes again showed a trace of joy: "when he first entered the medicine picking Valley, Qi Hong forced me step by step, and I escaped by chance. Now Daoyou avenged me, and I really don't know how to repay you..."

Looking at Jiang Ting again, he said in an instant: "since there is no reward, it's better to be a cow and a horse in the next life. In order to enter the next life faster, it's better for a girl to cut herself on the spot. Isn't it beautiful?"

Han you's affectionate words were suddenly heard.

After a long time, she showed some pity: "how can you be so unkind? I have no malice to you."

When Jiang Ting heard the speech, he felt a little bored at the bottom of his heart.

However, his face did not show strange, insincere began to respond.

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After a while, the two sides chatted in the swamp for nearly a quarter of an hour.

The specific words are all scene words that flatter each other or have no nutrition.

Talk again.

"Daoyou, according to my family..." Han Youqing suddenly looks to the East.

Jiang Ting also quietly turned his eyes.

Someone's coming.

The news of the leap forward can't hide from him or Han Youqing.

About twenty minutes later.

"Huhu..."

With the sound of breaking the air, a disciple of dalishengzong came near here.

The man looked the same when he saw Jiang Ting... Obviously, no disciple of the sect would be afraid of Jiang Ting, who is not famous.

When the disciple saw Han Youqing, his pupils shrank.

He lost his voice: "black feather Pavilion fairy girl..."

Between the words, that person wants to also don't want of instantly retreat, seem to want to leave.

Han Youqing's eyes were about to cry: "this young master, why do you have to go so fast? I can't get into my eyes..."

Words to the end, eyes slightly red, as if at any time to cry out.

The disciple of dalishengzong said, "no, it's not."

That person, can't help but stop.

Then he turned around and explained subconsciously: "the girl is naturally extremely beautiful. How can she not be seen..."

On the other side.

Jiang Ting's eyes narrowed slightly... He saw that the disciple of darishengzong was confused, and his eyes were not as clear as when he was just near.

While watching in Jiangting, Han Youqing kept teasing with the disciples of dari Shengzong... The process of teasing was nothing more than Han Youqing's cackle, and the disciples of dari Shengzong began to be confused and become obsessed.

After about twenty.

Han Youqing suddenly stops talking and looks at Jiang ting with a trace of inexplicability.

The disciple of Da RI Sheng Zong yelled at Jiang Ting like losing his mind: "Hey, who are you? Don't go away!"

Jiang Ting looks the same, so quietly watching, a picture, the posture of watching the play.

Han Youqing sees this, although disappointed, also did not reveal how many traces.

Then he raised his foot... And approached the disciple of darishengzong.

"Beautiful, really beautiful..." the disciple of Dali Shengzong looked at Han Youqing, his face was full of smirk.

When Han Youqing comes near, the disciple of the great Japanese holy sect reaches out to Han Youqing and catches him.

However... Han Youqing sidesteps to avoid, and then takes out a machete with thorns from the storage bag.

With a "Yi", the barbed machete crossed the neck of the disciple of Dali Shengzong... Dead.

Jiang Ting can see clearly that even if he died in Han Youqing's hand, the disciple of dari Shengzong didn't recover his consciousness, and he still kept smiling.

Han Youqing is not anxious to start collecting the spoils, classifying the spoils... During this period, Jiang Ting only quietly watched.

After a while.

After collecting the spoils, Han Youqing looks at Jiang Ting again: "Daoyou, just now that man in the bottom of his heart, I don't know what to do to my family, my family..."

Jiang Ting suddenly said, "you can go."

The Xuanlong spear disappeared, and ten serial blades began to fly.

"Daoyou..." Han Youqing becomes extremely aggrieved.

"Did the person who passed your enchantment spell tell you that you should never use flattery when you treat people who have more than your mind, so as not to eat evil consequences."

After a pause, the corner of Jiang Ting's mouth rose slowly: "just now, I can't think of what your means are. Thanks to the good people of dalishengzong, if not, I don't know how long I will be afraid of... Hum!"

At the end of the speech, Jiang Ting suddenly gave a cold hum, and the majestic idea surged out.

"Er..." Han Youqing's face suddenly changed, and a trace of blood appeared in the corner of his mouth... Even though there was blood spreading, it did not destroy the beauty of the delicate face.

Han Youqing doesn't care to wipe the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth. He looks at Jiang ting with three unbelievable points... Maybe he doesn't understand Jiang Ting's powerful mind, or maybe he is shocked and shocked. Jiang Ting is so ruthless.

After about three breaths.

Han Youqing's figure drifted back... He pulled away a safe distance of nearly 20 Zhang before stopping.

Then she had time to wipe the bloodstain: "such strength, but no fame spread, taught... Green mountains do not change, green water flows, goodbye!"

Words fall, Han Youqing feet a little, leap is about to leave.

"If you want to come, you can come and go. It's hard to Miss Jiang." But Jiang Ting followed the past directly.

Han Youqing's eyes became gloomy: "how do you treat Taoist friends?"

Maybe the flattery is broken. Although Han Youqing's appearance is still good, it's not as good as it was at the beginning, which makes Jiang Ting feel uneasy... For Jiang Ting at the moment, Han Youqing is just a slightly more beautiful, ordinary person.

Jiang Ting stopped at the place where Han Youqing was ten feet away: "Jiang doesn't want to do anything, but what's important is what you want to do."

The blade is still flying.

Han Youqing's eyes were even more gloomy. After a while, he hid his face and said with a smile, "do you think that I can only flatter you?"

"Your flattering skill is really amazing, but I'm afraid it's impossible to win the first place just by flattering skill, so Jiang didn't intend to look down on you."

After a pause, Jiang Ting waved: "it's you, girl. You've delayed Jiang for such a long time for no reason. Aren't you going to give me an explanation?"

The son blade flies to the River Court body front, the arc light is not strong... But has, attack posture at any time.

Han Youqing sees this, her eyes turn slightly.

After a long time, she just licked her lips and said with a smile, "how about we join hands in two months?"

Without waiting for an answer, she said with a low smile: "the flower bells in Qiushui pavilion are hard to deal with. You have such strength but you don't have a good reputation. You come to the medicine Valley just to go to the legendary place to have a look? You and I join hands secretly. If we can take it out, we will be in trouble suddenly. Isn't it easy to catch it? "

Without waiting for an answer, Han Youqing rubbed his eyes and showed some pity: "I'm not your opponent. In the end, that thing can only be yours... I'm good enough."