In front of the Chaotian Tower, the lone star is leaning on the ground, and the three-foot famous front is facing Shen Xiong's giant bite. Although the shape is not as good as it is, the momentum is not lost by half.
Amidst the noise like thunder, I saw an elegant figure walking in gracefully, dressed in snow-white clothes and shoes, with an aloof and heroic demeanor. It was the head of the eight pillars of the Chaotian Tower, with the lone star sword reaching into the sky.
Although Han Lingxiao's face was slightly pale, it did not reveal any signs of illness. His eyes were clear but not glaring, and his thin lips were slightly pursed but not squinting, giving him a cold and unruly look. He originally had a handsome and extraordinary appearance, but half of a silver mask hung on the left side, which revealed a strange and mysterious look.
Everyone in the Kongtong Sect froze and looked at each other in silence. After a moment, they saw Zhan Meiling's beautiful eyebrows slightly raised, and said with a sneer: "What a person who came out after calling for thousands of times, still holding a pipa to half-cover his face." Han As soon as the hero showed up, he threw his sword to show his power. It seems that he wants to show off with our Kongtong faction?"
Han Lingxiao glanced at Zhan Meiling and said calmly: "Are you the one who wants to challenge?"
Zhan Meiling choked immediately and was about to give an explanation when she heard Han Lingxiao whisper softly: "If you don't just shut up, don't make any noise like a shrew."
Zhan Meiling was robbed by Han Lingxiao and her face turned red. She was about to choke out in embarrassment when Qiu Bosong stepped forward and said, "Your Excellency, why do you need to use your words? Although Qiu is not talented, he is going to be powerful today." Xiliang’s famous sword Lone Star.”
Han Lingxiao turned his eyes, nodded slowly and said: "You are barely a master."
Qiu Bosong was secretly pleased after hearing this, but he heard Han Lingxiao continue: "But when it comes to your cultivation in the Minting Technique, after all, you are still slightly inferior to Peng Guanqun, so you are even less worthy of being my opponent."
Qiu Bosong was shocked and angry. He really couldn't get off the stage in front of a large audience. He pulled out his sword with a clang and snorted coldly: "Your Excellency has such a crazy tone. If you are afraid of fighting, just say it. Why are you talking so loudly?" , but makes people laugh."
Han Lingxiao's expression remained unchanged, and he said leisurely: "If you insist on challenging me, I have a good candidate for you. Yesterday I met a young friend at Jinghua Shuiyue Tower, and we shared a few tricks with each other. In my opinion, The ability of this young friend alone is enough to send you away."
After all, Qiu Bosong is a famous master in the world, how can he put a junior in his eyes? He suddenly said: "Driving sheep and chasing tigers? Forget it, I will ask your young friend to come out for a while. If he If he could really beat Qiu with half a move, Qiu would turn around and walk away without any hesitation."
Han Lingxiao smiled slightly and said pointedly: "Are you just turning around and leaving? Ha... I heard that there was a young hero who threatened to commit suicide on the spot if he could not defeat the enemy with three moves. It seems that 'newborn calves are not afraid of tigers' , grow horns to fear wolves, and the older you get, the more pustules appear."
Qiu Bosong blushed at these words, but everyone couldn't help laughing. At this time, Ling Zhao and Yan Ting also came back together. Ling Zhao only smiled when he heard this, but Yan Ting was very proud of him and said in a very affectionate manner: "Brother Zhao has really become famous this time. I am here to congratulate you."
Ling Zhao shook his head and said, "It's just a fluke. What a joy."
Yan Ting was about to say more when she heard Xiao Lei say coolly: "Of course it's worthy of congratulations. Seeing that you two are so in love and so affectionate, you should treat us to a wedding banquet tomorrow, right?"
Ling Zhao and Yan Ting froze for a moment, both of them laughing and crying. Mu Yun couldn't help but reveal a wry smile, secretly thinking that this little guy was so lawless and was really speaking out.
However, judging from the reactions of Ling Zhao and Yan Ting, it seemed that they were indeed not a couple, and Mu Yun finally felt relieved.
At this time, Qiu Bosong in the field had been forced into a desperate situation. He gritted his teeth and finally said in a deep voice: "Okay! Just like before, if I lose, I will commit suicide on the spot!"
Qiu Bosong was not strong-willed by nature, so he had no choice but to say harsh words. Although he was confident that he would not be defeated by the younger generation, his voice was unavoidably trembling.
Could it be that Han Lingxiao couldn't understand the truth? He said more and more leisurely: "Two young men dare to claim to defeat the enemy with three moves in a duel. As a senior, you fight against a junior, but you don't dare to limit the moves to win, and you even dare to win." You will only commit suicide after losing, haha... Your sect is really a 'hero'."
Qiu Bosong was even more embarrassed when he heard this, but for a moment he couldn't find a reason to refute, so he could only stammer: "You... don't bully others too much!"
Han Lingxiao glared coldly and said: "I don't dare to take it seriously. The domineering behavior of your sect in the past three days is probably worthy of the word 'too much bullying', right?"
Qiu Bosong was speechless, his face turning red and white. Zhan Meiling couldn't stand it for a long time, so she stepped forward and said, "Does the dignified Lone Star Sword only know how to talk? Why don't you invite your young friend to come out and show your face?"
Han Lingxiao waved his hand and said: "There's no rush, let's set the rules first before talking. But I think Qiu Laoliu obviously lacks confidence, so we don't need to talk about 'suicide'. If he can't win within three moves, then How about you take the disciples and retreat obediently?"
When Qiu Bosong heard this, he felt as if a drowning man had caught a piece of driftwood and blurted out: "Okay! It's a deal!"
After saying this, he felt that he had lost face, but after all, the deal was done, so he could only put the snickers of the crowd behind him and said calmly: "Call your people out."
Han Lingxiao stood with his hands behind his hands and said with a carefree smile: "A gentleman's words are hard to catch, and all of us here are witnesses. Ahem... Then please invite Brother Lei to come to the field."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted loudly in response: "Respect your life, brother!"
In the blink of an eye, someone followed the sound and turned out to be a tall, burly, bearded young man. Everyone saw that he was a stranger, and everyone was already whispering to each other, guessing his origins.
Mu Yun and Yan Ting were stunned. They could hardly believe what they saw. The person who dared to love was clearly Lei Heng.
Yan Ting came to her senses first, gritted her teeth and snorted: "What a stinky Ah Heng. No wonder I saw him sneaking around and hiding this morning. Even when I kindly asked him to come with me to watch the fun, he dared to push back. It turns out that this This guy has found a new source of support, huh... Do you want to rebel and teach?"
Mu Yun was angry and amused at the same time. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Brother Lei can't be blamed entirely. It's just a trivial matter like taking a bath, but you took advantage of it and scolded him until he was bloody. No one else could bear it." With this tone, since you have become the leader of the alliance, how can you be so willful?"
Yan Ting was speechless immediately, but Ling Zhao asked in shock: "What leader?"
Yan Ting's face turned red and she hesitated: "I'll tell Brother Zhao about this later, but even if I went a little too far, he shouldn't have hidden it from me like this. It's even more annoying that he dared to go to the brothel. It's so shameless. Obscene."
Seeing Yan Ting's excited expression, Mu Yun felt a little strange in his heart. After a pause, he comforted him: "I've also heard of the Jinghua Shuiyue Tower. It's not an ordinary brothel. If Brother Lei just goes there to relax, it can still be considered a brothel." There’s nothing wrong with that.”
