My Cold CEO Fiancee

Ma qingkong inserted the Han Dao between them, and said faintly, "there is no cigarette in the Han Dao, but there is a soul in the Han Dao!"

Ye Lingtian curled his lips and looked unhappy: "again, I don't want to hear your story."

"I didn't tell you the interest."

Ma qingkong handed ye Lingtian a cigarette and whispered, "I want to talk to you about my master's cold autumn water. Why? Not interested? "

The wind and snow will light the cigarette, ye Lingtian pretends to be calm in the distance, and casually replies: "what about her?"

"Her past." Ma qingkong spits out a mouthful of smoke, and the dust laden door of memory opens.

In the wind and snow, Ma qingkong's voice slightly trembles, telling the story of cold autumn water.

After Ma qingkong's complaint, ye Lingtian's face was gloomy, and some doubted the authenticity of Ma qingkong's words: "how could she tell you these?"

Ma qingkong smiles at ye Lingtian: "she knows who I am and what it means to me to tell them to me."

"She didn't have to. When she rescued me from those robbers, I gave him my life."

Ye Lingtian presses the cigarette out in the snow and looks at Ma qingkong with complicated eyes.

"You are different from Wang Shao Shao. You are not the kind of person who is treacherous and evil."

Ma qingkong did not refute: "not only I am not that kind of big traitor big evil person, elder martial sister also is not, master also is not."

"I'll never forget the way she looked at me when she saw me bury the bodies of the robbers."

"It was I who buried the body of the robber. Maybe she decided to teach me the immortal method."

Ye Lingtian frowns and pats the snow on his body, some doubts.

"Go on in accordance with your character. It's not the way you look today."

"She shouldn't have let you kill. She shouldn't have made you that way."

"Have you not hated her a thousand years ago?"

Ma qingkong looked down at his feet. The cold wind came and gathered his woolen overcoat.

"In fact, there was an idea for a while."

"But in a second thought, how could I be without my master? My life is hers. What she wants me to do is what I do

"In fact, sometimes, some people should not be killed. If they move their hands, they still have evil intentions."

Ye Lingtian stood up and looked at Ma qingkong: "tell me her past. What's the intention?"

Ma qingkong also then stood up, and asked earnestly: "after you arrive at the immortal Dharma world, help her."

See ye Lingtian silent, Ma qingkong followed the way.

"Compared with the elder martial sister, I don't have a high status in the master's mind."

"But when it comes to the understanding of master, elder martial sister is not as good as me."

"The master seems resolute and cold, but in fact she is very gentle. When she comes to this stage, she is forced by reality."

Ye Lingtian big hand a wave: "you do not explain, I know how to do."

Ma qingkong held the last cigarette in his mouth, lit it and took a mouthful of it.

Ye Lingtian saw his appearance and completely took it: "I thought I was addicted to smoking. Who wants to compete with you? I didn't graduate from kindergarten."

"I'm not addicted to smoking either. I can't get it in the future. I've had a good time."

Ma qingkong raised the Han Dao and nuzzled in front of him.

"After all that said, Miss Wen should be in a hurry. Let's get started."

Ye Lingtian stepped on the snow, facing the direction of Wang shaoshaoshao's fall, sighed: "relative to Wang shaoshaoshao, you don't deserve death."

"I want to die." Ma qingkong stopped and pulled Han Dao out. "It's here."

Ye Lingtian should have a sound, walked forward a few steps, pulled out the cold awn.

"I will do my best to fulfill any will."

Ma qingkong held the knife in both hands, and all the tenderness rippled between his eyebrows: "bury this knife beside the Cangzhou ancient pavilion path!"

"What's the name of that woman?" Ye Lingtian slowly crouched down, holding a knife in his backhand, staring at Ma qingkong.

"Zhang Qingqing!"

Ma qingkong spits out three words from his mouth, and the graceful woman suddenly appears in front of him.

Ye Lingtian pressed his left hand on the snow and frowned.

"In front of the enemy, you should be calm and steady. At the beginning, you let me down."

Ma qingkong free and easy smile: "if so, why not attack?"

"That flaw is not worth it."

"In the next battle, if you are still like this, you can't walk many rounds."

Ma qingkong right foot stepped forward half step, raised eyebrows: "fortunately you did not attack."

Ye Lingtian's heart was tight, and his heart was still in fear: "yes, fortunately, I didn't attack, otherwise I'm waiting to be beaten."

Ma qingkong shook his head and said: "not waiting to be beaten, is waiting to die."

"It's life and death, not competition."

Ye Ling Tianle: "you won't kill me!"Ma qingkong took a deep breath, and the shining Xianli began to twinkle on the blade.

"If you really have this idea and fight with me, the master will look away and the elder martial sister will cry to death."

Ye Lingtian's hand finally pressed on the snow covered earth, his right arm tilted upward, and the cold light trembled slightly.

"Fortunately I am not!" Ye Lingtian looked at the long knife with indigo color in his eyes and asked, "your real name is Ma qingkong?"

"Forget your real name. Write Ma qingkong on the tombstone!"

Ma qingkong squatted down, raised the knife over his head, and said in a deep voice: "the short Dao is dangerous, and the combat power is still not as good as the long sword."

"See clearly, when you come to the world of immortal Dharma, you should use Han Dao instead of short Dao."

"Otherwise, I don't know how to die."

A piece of immortal power poured into the cold light. While the blade was shining, the blade suddenly rose and became the shape of Han Dao.

The trembling cold light was calm, and the cold air was diffused in the wind and snow. It seemed that there was still a faint domineering air.

Ye Lingtian is very grateful to see Ma qingkong: "thank you for reminding me."

"Don't thank me, you should thank Master. She let me come to the wasteland, which is what made you."

"My ma qingkong has been practicing for thousands of years. Not to mention that Sabre art is becoming more and more popular, I count as one or two in the secret world."

Speaking of this, Ma Qingtian looks at the Wen stars standing in the wind and snow.

"Maybe it's not as good as Miss Wen, but my knife skill should be more suitable for you than her!"

Ye Lingtian quietly felt the change of the cold light and said softly: "your knife still gives me a strong sense of oppression. Maybe you are the strongest opponent I have ever met since I came here."

"In the future, you will encounter more and stronger opponents!"

Ma qingkong side of the body, a deep voice: "master gave you this problem, to solve it is not easy."

"Ye Lingtian, can you achieve your glory in this wasteland! Watch it

At the end of the speech, Ma qingkong is facing the wind and snow and rushes towards the leaf Lingtian.

When he was about to reach ye Lingtian's body, the long knife suddenly fell down.

Ye Lingtian's figure turns, and the cold light is lifted up from the bottom.

When!

Two knives intersect, the wind and snow stop suddenly!

Ye Lingtian's figure rolls backward, and the cold light touches the road.

When! When! When! When! When!

Ma qingkong holds the knife in both hands, splits up and down, cuts left stab and right raises.

Ye Lingtian's attack will be easy to resolve the moment, a little bit, take off the air.

"Kill!"

When!

Ye Lingtian holds the knife in both hands and kneels half on the ground to block the Han Dao which is split from the air.

"Go!"

Ma qingkong raised his right foot and kicked ye Lingtian's abdomen.

Ye Lingtian's cold awn fell down, but he didn't get up. His knees were slightly forced and he slid backward for more than 20 meters.

Brush, brush, brush, brush!

The impact of the force of the snowflakes early into ice, constantly falling on the ground.

Ma qingkong half squatted body, right foot forward, left leg support.

With the sword facing down, I pulled it up obliquely, and there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I thought the first wave of the offensive would make you flustered. I didn't think you could handle it so well."

Ye Lingtian's hand shaking slightly.

"If you can't deal with the first attack freely, how can you take your life?"

Speaking of this, ye Lingtian held the knife in both hands and raised it over his head: "you are very smart, you don't use immortal power to externalize."

Ma qingkong almost laughed: "with my own short, attack people's long, I have so stupid?"

Ye Lingtian thought it was also: "you finished, next it's my turn?"

"Yes, I'll show you how I defend after I've tasted my attack."

Ma qingkong's face suddenly sank: "heart understanding, these are my thousand years of understanding!"

"I will!" Ye Lingtian nods his head with emphasis, and the bright brilliance flashed by the blade.

The previously silent dragon danced with great excitement.

In the distance, Wen stars in the wind and snow close their eyes, and carefully investigate ye Lingtian and Ma qingkong's every move.

Before the war, she did not expect much from the decisive battle.

Even just now, she felt that Ma qingkong's Sabre technique was a little rough, and there was a lot of room for improvement.

She believes that in this world, Ma qingkong is the king of swordsmanship. In the world of immortal Dharma, there will be no place for Ma qingkong.

However, she suddenly found that she was very wrong.

If Ma qingkong's Sabre skill is refined, will it still be powerful and sharp?

If you think about ye Lingtian's response, what Wen Xingchen didn't understand before is gradually connected.

The dagger can play like she does. It's exquisite, free and easy.

Han Dao must follow Ma qingkong's routine.

Looking back on the confrontation with Wang shaoshaoshao just now, a cold air ran down the sole of her feet toward her heart.If Wang shaoshaoshao's speed is almost the same as his own, the fear of the final blow is not Wang shaoshaoshao, but himself.

We can't look at the world's warriors with our previous eyes.

Their fighting power is not strong, but it does not mean that they have poor understanding, not to mention that they do not work hard, but are bound by the rules of space.

"This low-end world is not low-end. At least, the performance of elite fighters is impressive."

Wen Xingchen, with her hands on her back and her long hair rising with the wind, looked at the two people still facing each other in the distance and said to herself, "ye Lingtian, will you give me a bigger surprise?"

The words just dropped, and ye Lingtian moved.

Wen Xingchen's eyes immediately brightened, praising: "a good Ye Lingtian!"

In the wind and snow, ye Lingtian rises from the sky, holding a knife in both hands, and cleaves to Ma qingkong.

Before the knife fell, there was no domineering or killing intention.

The moment when Ma qingkong is about to be touched, the killing intention is like a torrential flood.

Followed by the domineering - the domineering in the sky and the earth!

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