Chapter 165 Too much moisture

Style: Fantasy Author: heartstrings flickWords: 2139Update Time: 24/01/13 08:26:04
Shuangxiao Jianwan came into contact with the sword balloon and was transforming everyone's mixed sword energy.

Suddenly ten men's sword energy was missing, and many people were injured, and the Liuhe Sword Formation was immediately broken.

The sword balloon exploded with a bang, and Shuangxiao Jianwan was violently impacted.

The soul soldier was severely injured and his mind was implicated. Mo Yingxue spat out a mouthful of blood.

Long Zhan didn't care whether he was a sneak attack or not. His body merged with Yaizhen's body, turned into bloody lightning, rushed to Mo Yingxue, and punched out.

Mo Yingxue vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Chief!" "Chief!" "Chief!"

Everyone in the Xuanwen Sword Academy spoke out, and a few or two who were not seriously injured caught Mo Yingxue.

Mo Yingxue stood still and quickly took the pill.

All the people from the Xuanwen Sword Academy who could move gathered around her, forming a ring formation.

"Who is coming?" Mo Yingxue turned her head and looked towards where the sword light dispersed.

There, a woman holding a short knife stood with her hands lowered.

Her hair was tied into a fairy bun and she was dressed in plain clothes. At first glance, she seemed to have a fairy spirit.

In front of the sky, a smile appeared on Long Zhan's face, he raised his hands and cupped his fists and said:

"Thank you for your help, girl. Your sword skills are like the stars dancing in the night, and like Shura walking at night. You must be the most famous evil swordsman 'Xin Xingge' in the Bian Kingdom in the past six months."

"It's me," Xin Xingge smiled and nodded, "But I'm not here to help you, I'm just here to gain points, that's all."

After saying this, she pointed the sheathed dagger at Mo Yingxue, Xuanwen Sword Academy and others.

"Are you interested in dividing them up?"

Long Zhan smiled and said, "Okay, just drive them over."

"What's wrong? Just come over and join forces." Xin Xingge said.

Immediately afterwards, Long Zhan and Xin Xingge chatted in the air, in front of everyone in Xuanwen Sword Academy, without hesitation.

He said something, she said something, and they discussed the issue of allocating everyone's points like bargaining.

It's like treating them like vegetables in the wet market, bargaining and selling them.

The faces of everyone in Xuanwen Sword Academy were dark and blue, and a certain student shouted:

"Our Xuanwen Sword Academy has been standing as the leader for almost a decade, and we cannot allow you to bully us."

Keep talking, the formation of everyone in the Sword Academy is not in any disorder.

They know clearly which one is more important - the current strongest person is Chief Mo Yingxue.

Mo Yingxue is injured and must recover.

At the same time, the people from the Xuanwen Sword Academy asked for help from the other two geniuses in the Miaowu Realm and waited for the reinforcements to arrive.

Xin Xingge smiled, and the short sword was half an inch out of its sheath. The light of the sword flickered, as if her sword contained stars.

"Don't wait, just do it. Whoever can do it the fastest will get it. Isn't this more beautiful?"

"Okay, please." Long Zhan spread his right hand, indicating that Xin Xingge could start performing.

Xin Xingge frowned and didn't move.

At this time, Mo Yingxue saw the clue.

The ultimate goal of the new woman is not to harvest everyone in Xuanwen Sword Academy, but to pass through the sky.

She was not chasing Lin Ming, but looking for the source of the strange scene.

His mind was electrified, and Mo Yingxue stared at Long Zhan with wide eyes.

"You actually helped him!!!"

Long Zhan pretended to be stupid and said, "The girl is talking nonsense, I can't understand her."

Mo Yingxue was extremely surprised, "You, you took advantage of Lin Ming, so you helped him. No, you knew what he was going to do, and you knew he had found an opportunity, but you were willing to help him."

"Almost." Long Zhan raised his chin.

Xin Xingge sheathed the sword, quietly adjusted her body posture, and faced Long Zhan head-on.

She was ready to attack, ready to draw her sword to kill people and forcefully break through the terrain.

When the vision of heaven and earth appears for a period of time, everyone nearby will rush over, and it will be very troublesome.

At this time, Mo Yingxue took the initiative to send a message: "Join forces?"

Xin Xingge frowned slightly, thought for half a second, then moved his lips and teeth slightly, "No need."

She has never been in the habit of joining forces with others.

What's more, if the person who just killed the other party takes the initiative to join forces, it is not a trap and it is impossible to rest assured.

The human heart is so strange and difficult to fathom.

Xin Xingge didn't like to speculate on other people's thoughts, so the knife in his hand was more straightforward.

Long Zhan smiled slightly, "Don't waste your efforts. The swordsman Xingge never joins forces with others."

After a pause, he raised his head and patted his chest, "No one can pass by this way today anyway."

"There's something wrong with you. What did Lin Ming promise you?" Mo Yingxue recovered from her injuries, and her voice contained much more energy.

"That's not enough for outsiders."

"No matter what price he offers, my Mo family will pay you three times!"

"Money? Treasures of heaven and earth? You idiot lady of the Mo family, do you think I will lack these two things?"

Long Zhan's smile gradually faded, and a look of solemnity appeared on his face.

"My Long family is the richest in Tianyuan Prefecture. In terms of money, the Zhong family is firmly in the first place and can be above my Long family. The other families are not worthy of the Dao."

"Are you looking down on me? Do you want my Long family to declare war on the Mo family?"

A few words were like bombardment, one after another, but this was not the final blow.

"To tell you the truth, Brother Lin gave me the opportunity to break through my limits. Did you give it to me?"

Without waiting for Mo Yingxue to answer, Long Zhan continued to speak like a bombardment.

"Don't say you can't give it, even Mo Tianyan behind you can't give it."

"You, Mo Yingxue, are nothing but Mo Tianyan's unmarried concubine. How dare you talk too much in front of me?"

A flash of ice flashed in Mo Yingxue's eyes, "My whole life's cultivation relies on my own ability, don't talk about others."

Long Zhan chuckled coldly and shook his head.

"Without Shuangxiao Sword Pills and without the martial arts map given by the Tianyuan Mo family, what are you going to use to fight me?"

"You're the one who knocked me down with three punches! And you're ranked ninth on the Qilin list? That's bullshit. In the eyes of a true genius, this list is too watery, and they don't even bother to be on the list."

With that said, Long Zhan looked at Xin Xingge.

"Miss Xinge, am I right?"

Xin Xingge didn't smile or say anything, and nodded slightly.

Veins popped up on Mo Yingxue's brow, and she opened her mouth. Her throat was dry and she couldn't speak.

At this time, everyone in the Xuanwen Sword Academy looked at each other. It was the first time they heard the secret of the chief of the Sword Academy. It was so exciting that it was hard to recover for a while.

Swish, swish, swish, swish...

The sound of the wind caressing the leaves came, and a wind that condensed the sword energy and sword intent swept over.

Reinforcements from the Sword Academy arrived, and two Miao Wujing came with a group of students.

A smile appeared on Mo Yingxue's face, "What about the two of them? Are you still trying to show off your personality under such circumstances? Aren't you afraid of delaying the Sword Academy's major events?"

Among the newly arrived students, a bitter voice came out: "Dead."

"How did you die?" Mo Yingxue turned around and stared, opening her mouth to ask.

Without waiting for an answer, she took a clear look at the state of the reinforcements - everyone was injured, and they were not considered capable of fighting at all, just like a group of lost dogs that had been chased away.