This Big Brother is Inappropriate

　　Fragmentation!

　　Then carefully swept through it with divine sense.

　　Yin Ping'er's eyes widened.

　　- Sword Rhythm!

　　She felt the rhythm of the sword on it!

　　That sword rhythm that is so proud that even the heaven and the earth are torn apart is hidden in Mr. Jiao. It is indescribably arrogant and arrogant, so there is a huge sense of separation!

　　What is my status, Mr.

　　Your chrysanthemums are also worthy of my rank?

　　Although it's a bit vulgar and disgusting... but Yin Ping'er can only use this kind of words to describe it.

　　A proud Mr. Horn...

　　It's a bit grassy, ​​but it's the truth.

　　"Several monsters, take a look again."

　　After a few more glances, she understood what the painting was.

　　That is a sword.

　　Innate sword body sword.

　　Mr. Jiao, who is not pleasing to the eye no matter how he looks at it, is proud and domineering like a sword.

　　And swords are used to kill people!

　　Yin Ping'er rubbed his forehead.

　　Although there is no word on it, she probably understands the mind of Xiantian Sword Body.

　　There is admiration and fear.

　　There is also unwillingness and anger.

　　Have you calculated your mother's situation and thoughts?

　　As expected, it is destined to become the Innate Sword Body of the True Monarch!

　　Such eyesight and courage really make Yin Ping'er love and hate, and a trace of love in the depths of his heart is just about to move.

　　It is love born of hate.

　　"Well, your wish is granted."

　　Yin Ping'er rolled the picture.

　　She held the scroll, her fingers trembled slightly, and she was silent for a long time without speaking.

　　……

　　Another month later.

　　Someone came to visit Butterfly Dance Courtyard.

　　It was a man with oily head and noodles.

　　The man cautiously walked into the small courtyard, and after glancing at it, he landed on Yin Ping'er's beautiful face.

　　He is the confidant of Elder Weiyingwei.

　　Although Wei Bing is not good by itself, his father Wei Qu Bing is the only remaining Supreme Elder in the Hehuan Sect.

　　Therefore, even if Wei Bing is just a Nascent Soul, he has real power in the sect.

　　As a confidant of Wei disease, this man is naturally very powerful.

　　So he was not too afraid after coming in. After all, although Yin Ping'er is the direct descendant of the suzerain and the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation, too many people have impeached her recently.

　　Everyone in the Acacia sect knows it.

　　Because of her performance in Hongyang City, Yin Ping'er has been suspended from all positions and tasks, which is equivalent to being under house arrest here to reflect.

　　Therefore, this man's eyes are inevitably a little presumptuous.

　　He greedily coveted that delicate face that could seduce any man, and was amazed at her beauty...  

　　The reason why it is Mrs. Hehuan.

　　In addition to the genius's cultivation speed, the most important reason is that Yin Ping'er is really beautiful.

　　Really tempting.

　　The girl closed a picture scroll with ease, and showed a smile: "I don't know if Uncle Wei sent you here, what are your orders?"

　　Her frown and smile are so beautiful.

　　The man didn't dare to look again, for fear of getting lost in her charm.

　　"The elder asked me to tell Senior Sister that if you are willing to give him the red pill, he will wholeheartedly help you keep the position of Senior Sister."

　　The man leaned down respectfully: "Elder likes the elder sister very much. If the elder sister thinks this is feasible, you can go to Elder Wei to discuss it at any time."

　　Yin Ping'er was silent for a moment.

　　She said calmly, "I'll think about it."

　　……

　　After a while, the Butterfly Dance Court returned to silence.

　　Yin Ping'er unfolded the ink chrysanthemum picture again.

　　Her fingers brushed the rhythm of the sword above, although her fingers could still feel the edge.

　　But never get stabbed again.

　　After comprehending the sword rhyme in the painting for a month, she has gradually realized her own "sword"!

　　The battle of Hongyang two months ago.

　　She has seen Liang Tianxiang's hundred flowers in full bloom, the lingering way.

　　She had seen the two slaps that humiliated Liang Tianxiang to the extreme.

　　She has also seen that Haoran Sword!

　　Although there was only the mighty Haoran Sword, that terrifying edge was firmly imprinted in her heart.

　　After two months of digestion.

　　Coupled with the tempering of this "Ink Chrysanthemum Picture".

　　Yin Ping'er felt that it was almost the same.

　　That night.

　　She went to Elder Wei's residence.

　　Wei was overjoyed, he had long coveted this great beauty.

　　Just after he happily closed the courtyard door, a cold light fell into his eyes!

　　The most stubborn and decisive profound meaning of the Hehuan Sect.

　　"—Stop the water!"

　　Half Moon Knife Light!

　　Cut off the flow!

　　The silver ring in Yin Ping'er's sleeve flickered, and this knife could even cut off the flow of Hong Chuan, let alone cut off a person's head.

　　"how can that be?"

　　The headless corpse fell to its knees.

　　He put his hands on the ground and donated blood from his neck.

　　But he was not completely dead yet, but he was terrified to break open his own purple house - Yuan Ying, who could have saved his life, was also beheaded by a knife at some point!

　　Destroyed!

　　Yin Ping'er did not stop after beheading this person.

　　She kicked Wei Bing's head away with one foot and walked towards the elders' home with a blank expression.

　　At this moment, she has already broken through Nascent Soul!

　　——————.

Chapter 188

　　Tonight, the full moon is full of flowers.

　　It's time to kill!

　　When Yin Ping'er chopped off Wei Bing's head with a knife, she already felt a deep killing intent locked on her.

　　That killing intent came from the elders' home.

　　From Taishang Elder Wei to get sick.

　　"call--"

　　A gust of wind came from the air, it was a handsome and somewhat coquettish young man, with an elegant and elegant bearing, even if he was too fat, he looked like a bitch.

　　He is Wen Ting, the leader of Hehuan's generation.

　　He is a genius who is highly valued by the elders, and also the younger brother of Yin Ping'er.

　　"Sister, the person in the eye has been banished to Huangquan by me."

　　A folding fan in Wen Ting's hand swayed slightly, and he smiled enchantingly and powerfully: "All the juniors and juniors are willing to attach their tails, and together with the seniors, invite the elder to return to heaven!"

　　Falling with his words.