Supreme Emperor of Swords

“Ding Hao is my friend, you don’t like him, but it’s best not to threaten him.” Xie Jieyu A blown face, like the Profound Ice common, cool and decisive.

“I…I…” The black-eyed boy trembled and was scared.

“Hey!” Xie Jieyu sneered, raising his hand and withdrawing the scarlet sword, raising one’s head to look at other people, word by word: “Ding Hao, my friend, I invited him to come here, what else do you have? Question?”

Others have shaken their heads.

“It turned out to be a friend of Senior Sister Xie, we welcome, welcome, hey!”

“Wang Yong, you are too ignorant and threaten the friends of Senior Sister Xie.”

It turns out that the name of the black boy, called Wang Yong, is really vulgar. Seeing him as an arrogant and despotic, but without the appearance of the city, obviously not from the big Aristocratic Family, without any education, want to join Inquiring Sword Sect, just because there is a trace of Gods Blood Descendant in the body.

Ding Hao smiled and nodded to youngsters.

From the eyes of these people, he saw conceal, disguise, and the embarrassment that did not show up. Only one or two of the dozen or so people were greeted with the sincerity in good faith. Others… obviously regarded the as Love the enemy!

It seems that the charm of Xie Jieyu, really is not small, actually lost most of the lineage Martial Warrior Disciple.

“A low-pitched Registered Disciple, how to be your friend? Jieyu, the taste of your friends, it is too bad, such a friend, it is better to let him roll.” Just then, an arrogant voice , passed from the side, with a strong disdain in the tone.

Ding Hao turned to look at the past.

It was a teenager about 14~15 years old. She was slender and handsome. The dashing eyebrows flew into the squat, the shoulders were waisted, the arms were slender, and an unusual-shaped curved blade hung between the left and the right. The handles were adorned with a small golden bell, and as he walked around, the cautious jingle was jingling.

“Yuan Tiangong, are you looking for something?”

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

However, the strength of this person should be quite good, because Xie Jieyu’s face has a hint of attention, no longer as casual as Wang Yong.

The black-skinned teenager and others also showed the look of take pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

This time has a good show.

Yuan Tiangong ranks third among the twenty lineage Martial Warriors, and is the third addition to the new Inquiring Sword Sect 2000 multiple instances. The lineage is tyrannical, the cultivate speed is amazing, the talent is excellent, the deep Master Sect is a pampering person. He is extremely overbearing and arrogant. On weekdays, he has threatened more than once. Xie Jieyu, the first beauty, belongs to him sooner or later, forbidding others to get involved.

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

“I am here for you.” Yuan Tiangong came over, proud eyes, like looking at a glance at Ding Hao, shook his head disdainfully, and naturally smiled at Xie Jieyu: “Jieyu, not me. You, you really shouldn’t be mixed with such a promising guy. Only the High Rank Bloodline Disciple, who is exceptionally talented, amazing and promising, is qualified to stand in your body and let this kid roll!”

Ding Hao astonished.

This guy is a best quality, and I feel so good.

“Hey, I’m just lost the way nothing more, can you tell me how to go before you can get back to the Registered Disciple region.” Ding Hao leaned into Xie Jieyu’s ear, lightly said.

He was too lazy to care about such a group of intriguing so-called lineage Martial Warrior Disciple, just in case of conflict, the trouble will make Xie Jieyu be isolated by his companions.

However, Ding Hao’s intimate action suddenly caused a burst of fire around the admirers of Xie Jieyu.

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

Xie Jieyu is not yet unpleasant. In the eyes of youngsters, simply is the low-cost Registered Disciple.

“I will take you there.” Xie Jieyu grinned, she didn’t expect, and Talent like Ding Hao would actually lose the way. It was really interesting.

“Little bastard, how dare you… you are looking for death!” I saw a sly guy who was unscrupulously jealous of the woman who was scheduled to be, and Yuan Tiangong almost changed his face with a handsome face. It is no longer difficult to suppress the fire of the cockroaches in the heart. The backhand pulls out the curved blade at the waist, and the brush smashes down.

Ding Hao Pupils are miniature.

This knife seems to be random, but it contains a kind of Grand Dao Reaches The Simple, there is a legendary [blade intent] sign, not a black boy and other people comparable, terrible.

Ding~!

Xie Jieyu raised her hand and the scarlet-red sword steadily blocked the knife.

In the beautiful young girl eyes, there is burning anger and fighting intent. There is no doubt that if Yuan Tiangong is entangled, she will really worry.

Lineage Bloodline Martial Warrior Disciple, has seen the horrible power of Xie Jieyu, even if she does not open the bloodline power, she has steadily held Yuan Tiangong, a trick that is almost in the blade intent. Once the bloodline power is turned on, Yuan Tiangong is not an atomic at all.

However, Yuan Tiangong is black-faced and ignores Xie Jieyu.

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

Ding Hao snorted and ignored the madman who felt abnormal. He said to Xie Jieyu, and they turned and walked side by side.

“You…you…you coward!timid ghost…” Yuan Tiangong felt that own was ignored.

Ding Hao did not care at all, only shit.

He is anxious to return to the Registered Disciple region, contending for cultivate, and is not willing to waste time on what to do with this boring family partner.

Was this the so-called Lineage Bloodline Martial Warrior Disciple? Innate aloof and remote, can stimulate the great Divine Ability, is valued by the whole Sect, and cultivates, who knows that each and everyone is just such an unbearable thing, intrigue, and mutual decline!

Too disappointing Ding Hao.

These people are not as good as the ordinary Registered Disciple. At least, there is competition in the Registered Disciple, but it is definitely a mutually beneficial and benign competition. The friendship in the competition makes people feel warm and definitely not like these dozens of people. Same as gloomy and cold.

Ding Hao suddenly felt proud that he was an ordinary Registered Disciple.

Xie Jieyu didn’t know when she had received the red sword from her own storage equipment and walked around Ding Hao with a smile.

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

Walking side by side with first beauty Xie Jieyu, 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.