Supreme Pill Saint

"When the ship comes to the bridge, it will be straight!" Ink tilt dance light way.

"It's strange to say. For half a month, the atmosphere of the whole Lei Ming clan is very strange..." Xiao Luo muttered, "it's like everyone is hiding something."

"Is it?" Mo Qingwu frowned: "go to listen to sister Yun!"

The relationship between Mo Qingwu and mu Tingyun is not bad. After arriving at Lei mingzong, in addition to the dead taishangchang teacher Zun, mu Tingyun and Qin Li are very close to her.

"Saint, when you are practicing, I went to listen to Saint Yun more than once, but I didn't see her. The elder told me that Saint Yun was closed." Xiao Luo bit her lips: "everything is weird anyway."

"Where's liler? Is she back? " Mo Qingwu continued.

"No, Miss Qin has been back to the city for more than a month, and there is no figure."

"Well, I know, Xiao Luo, don't think about it. I have a clear idea. Don't go out to inquire about the news these two days. Wait patiently for the war between me and Zhang Xingxiao two days later!" Mo Qingwu takes a deep breath and says.

"Yes, saint!" Little Luo nods heavily.

Now.

In the hall of Lei mingzong.

The patriarch Chen Qingbei, the elder Mu mane, the Third Elder Zheng Gou, the fourth elder Huang Wei and the fifth elder Sun Xi all sat there with cold faces.

Suddenly, Chen Qingbei said, "haven't the two elders come back yet?"

"No," said Sun Xi, the five elders

"Could something have happened?" Chen Qingbei is worried.

The eldest elder Mu mane said: "don't worry, Lord. With the strength of the second elder, nothing can happen. It should be delayed. There is no doubt that Su Chen will die."

When it comes to Su Chen, it's obvious that Chen Qingbei's face changed: "this Su Chen It's true that the devil has reached the extreme

The voice is full of pity.

Originally, Lei mingzong had a chance to get Su Chen.

One can crush Qiao Jian, Li qiudao and Si Ming alone! Twenty three! Three levels of magical realm!

Can't find the second one in Yizhou?

"Su Chen is really a wonder. However, it's lucky that he didn't join Lei mingzong in his character. Otherwise, Lei mingzong will be implicated by him! " Mu mane snorted: "as far as I know, the green dragon army is aiming at Su Chen. If Su Chen doesn't go to Xuanfeng Imperial City, it's OK. If he does one day, ha ha He got it. Si Ming is the son-in-law of the Dragon Lord. Now he has lost his face. Dragon Lord Shang Feng is in a hurry to kill Su Chen. And the great Xuanmen also want to kill Su Chen quickly. "

"Indeed, it is easy to break down early because of its strong character." Chen Qingbei nodded and looked better. Then he asked, "what about Mo Qingwu?"

Zheng Gou, the three elders, smiled: "Mo Qingwu has been practicing, but her servant girl, Xiao Luo, is not very secure, but it's certain that Xiao Luo didn't find anything."

"That's good. We must guard against death. We can't let Mo Qingwu know about Su Chen!" Chen Qingbei said: "tell him that Su Chen is dead when necessary!"

This is to cut off the hope of Mo tilt dance.

Otherwise, it is not easy to force Mo to marry.

"Yes!" Murong and others answered.

Time flies by.

Two days later.

Early in the morning.

Cloud dance Pavilion.

"Miss, Lei mingzong is up and down. Everyone has gone to the martial arts field. Now the martial arts field is full of people." Xiao Luo said quickly: "the people of duxuanzong have come. In addition to Zhang Xingxiao, the leader of duxuanzong, Zhang Daokun, his wife, he Qingyuan, and Xu Yi, the disciple of Zhang Daokun who closed the door, also came. "

"Yes!" Mo tilts to dance and nods.

The same second.

Dong Dong

Outside the Wuyun Pavilion, there is the voice of the elder Mu mane: "Mo Qingwu, go to the martial arts practice field!"

Mo Qianwu comes down from the jade bed.

She beckoned Xiao Luo to open the door.

Xiao Luo opens the door.

"Mo tilt dance, only lose, not win, remember?" Mu mane has no expression. He looks at Mo Tiao dance, but he is shocked. Of course, he can see that Mo Tiao dance is the second level of heaven.

What a terrible martial arts talent.

Even compared with his disciple mu Tingyun, it is no different.

Mo tilts to dance well, face does not have expression.

"In addition, even if you lose, you have to lose in a decent way. You can't make people feel fake!" Mu mane continued.

Mo Qingwu's beautiful eyes flashed a touch of sarcasm, but nodded: "yes."

"Then go to the martial arts field!" Mu mane turned and left.

And Mo Qianwu and Xiao Luo follow.

Soon.

Here's the practice ground.

Along with the ink tilt dance appears.

In an instant, the whole martial arts field was full of people and silence. Everyone looked at Mo and danced. Almost every man's eyes were full of love.Mo tilt dance is really beautiful!!!

The facial features are just like those hand carved by a master of extraordinary craftsmanship. There is no reverie. The skin is even more like frost and jade strands. It's white and delicate. There's also the cool and aloof temperament. It's distributed from the inside out without any affectation. It's all natural. It gives people a sense of the goddess who can only look far away and dare not approach.

Zheng Xu's eyes were fixed on Mo Qingwu, the color of obsession in his eyes.

On the seats near the douwu platform not far from Zheng Xu, the patriarchs of Du Xuanzong, Zhang Daokun and he Qingyuan, sat there, one man and one woman behind them.

The man, cold and rebellious, stood there like a pillar. His eyes were not wavering, and his breath was sinister. He was Xu Yi, the first of the young generation of duxuanzong, and the close disciple of the patriarch, Zhang Daokun.

Beside Xu Yi, there is a woman in a long red dress. Her makeup is exquisite. However, her facial features are a little defective. Although they are beautiful, they are not so beautiful.

Especially when the Mo tilt dance appears, by contrast, the gap is really too big.

The woman is Zhang Xingxiao. Zhang Xingxiao clenches the sword in her hand, looks at Mo and dances with envy.

Then she looked at Zheng Xu again, and saw that Zheng Xu was obsessed with staring at Mo Qianwu. She bit her lips, and the envy in her eyes turned into anger and resentment.

"Not bad!" Next second, Zhang Daokun looked at Chen Qingbei, who was also sitting on the seat, and said with a smile, "one of Lei mingzong's two fairies is really extraordinary."

Chen Qingbei also smiled and said with some respect in his voice, "where can she compare with Xingxiao's niece?"

"Ha ha..." Zhang Daokun laughed: "master Chen is too modest."

Then, Chen Qingbei stood up and looked at Mo Qingwu, who was walking slowly: "Qingwu, it's a great honor for you. Niece Xingxiao has come all the way to compete with you. Haven't you seen niece Xingxiao?"

Mo Qingwu says nothing and walks towards Chen Qingbei and others.