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"It's so late? Still not resting?"

When I walked to the side of Lingge, the breeze of ((飲d　ng)d　ng) Yang passed by, Mei Luo asked, a (身sh　n) robe floated slightly, -(身sh　n)white skirt robe, in the moonlight Under the shining light, it looks so holy, but the temperament on (身sh　n) carries an indelible maturity. Maybe it's because I have been in the ghost clan for a long time, and I have been the ghost king for a long time, and the maturity cannot be erased after a long time Up.

"Where I am not in the martial world, there are many more things." Lingge did not take Mei Luo's words.

"What?" Mei Luo blinked beautifully in surprise.

"I don't know, but there are many outsiders in the martial arts." Lingge smiled.

"An outsider is an outsider, you say something, I thought it was a baby." Mei Luobu rolled his eyes and curled his mouth.

"It can be something or not something." Lingge stroked the rock under her seat, feeling cold for a long time.

Mei Luo didn’t say a word, but she understood a lot about Lingge’s words. She knew what Lingge meant. Lingge wanted to clean up those outsiders. These outsiders came from nowhere. They came to the martial world without knowing what they wanted. (Gan gan) What, Lingge doesn't know.

But as long as you make some small destructive actions, how can Aya Uta let it go? That's why they are called things, and this also contains part of Aya Uta's own meaning.

Mei Luo didn't know it, only Ling Ge knew it.

The wind howled, Mei Luo said: "Where do you think those outsiders come from?

Lingge shook his head: "I don't know, so it's a little troublesome to deal with it.

Mei Luo's eyes flickered, staring at Ling Ge for a moment before saying, "I really don't understand you more and more."

"Haha, you should be the one who knows me best." Lingge wiped her nose and smiled.

"I see you right and wrong in the Wujie Tianjiao Contest." Mei Luo sat next to Lingge (body sh　n), and said, Lingge hey-laugh, don't care: "Then take a good fight and take those guys. They all found teeth all over the floor."

"However, it is said that through the selection of the Zongmen competition, there are ten selection options.

"I do not mind.

"Wow! It's a nice day. Sleeping really well, meow." Heyue got out of the soft quilt,-a zong (body sh　n) jumped onto the window edge and stretched a little lazily. At the waist, the little dragon soul slowly hovered in the air, and it seemed that he just woke up from his sleep.

"What about that kid Lingge?" Black Moon looked around, but didn't find Lingge's (bodysh　n) shadow. She couldn't (forbid jin) wonderingly, the little dragon soul yelled non-stop next to it, and was also looking for Lingge.的(身sh　n) shadow.

At this time, Lingge gathered on the martial arts field early. Now the martial arts field is full of sect disciples, and each one is waiting in full battle, ready to meet the next test. It also depends on whether they can participate in the martial arts Tianjiao in the future. Competition.

On the high platform, Taiming Sect Master Lin Wanjun held his back with his hands, and (身sh　n) was full of elders from various assignments, each face (color) solemnly not tolerant of negligence.

"There are still a few (days), which is the beginning of the martial arts Tianjiao contest for hegemony, but next, we have to select ten outstanding disciples from the sect to participate! For this, we need to hold a selection within the sect. , Do you have any confidence in the martial arts Tianjiao contest for hegemony?!" Lin Wanjun roared, full of vigor, and wished he would fight his life to participate.

The Taimingzong disciples did not let him down either, and responded with a shocking look like an army general's remarks.

"Have!

Lingge didn't sweat (forbidden jin) between his forehead, and his face (color) stood numb among the neatly organized disciples, watching the vigorous, majestic, and (gan) vigorous appearances, he felt that he was a little bit Out of fit.

However, in order to make myself look less special, I still raised my hand to learn how to look like. With so many people blocking it, no one should be able to see myself.

"Very well, then, the next step is the beginning of the selection. The first stage of the selection is to survive ten moves under this senior! Lin Wanjun's voice fell, and the crowd spread out,-a man came from it and raised his hand. With a sword, the sharp sword intent up and down (body sh　n) makes people retreat by three points. The man has no expression (qing) and is very indifferent. He raises the sword in his hand without saying a word of nonsense. The monotonous word: "Please.

"Who is this person?"

"do not know.

"Maybe it's the brother in the inner door.

"Yes, this brother (body sh　n) has a sharp sword intent, and his strength (强qiang) is great. That sword feels like he will go out of its sheath and cut everything (to kill sha) at any time.

Many disciples talked about it, and the sword intent (强qiang) on ​​the man (body sh　n) was so big that it immediately calmed many people.

"I come.

-The young man walked out first, with a (body sh　n) plain white robe, a ponytail with monotonous long hair, and a relatively ordinary face, not outstanding. The expression (情qing) was not as dignified as the other disciples, but with- -Silk excited. Factory Mu Xiaodan

"Lin Fan?"

Lingge blinked and looked at the boy who walked out, with a tick at the corner of her mouth: "Interesting."

The man did not speak, his wrists shook lightly, and the long sword across his hand slammed, twisting the direction, like an arrow from the string, coming towards Lin Fan burst (shoot sh　), the sword is sharp, the sword Before it was out of the sheath, there was already a sword light at the tip of the scabbard.

Lin Fan's chassis is stable, never panicking. The sheep's palms are slightly opened, only to see the long stick appeared in his hand, the long stick flashing with dazzling black light

"hack!

Holding the stick, (身sh　n) body twisted one hundred and eighty, the black stone stick raised to the sky, everyone only felt that the eyes flashed,-the black (color) lightning smashed from the sky, the stick manghehe, splitting the air and howling The sound is deafening.

The young man smiled slightly, (body sh　n) motionless, the long stick in his hand had already returned to its original posture, and said: "The first move."

The long sword that was knocked back flew back from the sky and fell into the man's hand. A little appreciation flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much, and said, "Continue.

He used martial arts this time, but he still hadn't been out of the sheath, holding the sword in the air, and the sword beams emerged one after another, enclosing him, the thirty-six sword beams were sharp and domineering, just like a Tiangang thirty-six sword formation.

Lin Fan's face (color) has a silky dignity, but he does his part. The (body sh　n) shape is swept out, his hands are dancing with long sticks, and the shadows of the sticks are so varied that they can't be guarded against, and they will be hit when they don't know. In, suffered fatal injuries.

"Bang bang bang.

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The bursting air sounded endlessly, the shadows of the sticks blasted across the sky, the man's face (color) was still, (body sh　n) on Wednesday, the sixteen sword beams flew out in an instant (shot sh　)

"boom!!!"

-Loud noises, dust and mist flying, Lin Wanjun's face (color)--condensation.

Among them, other people can't see clearly the situation, and don't (forbid jin) worry about what the (fafa) gave birth.

"Brother, let's take it.\'

Lin Fan held his finger stick against the man's abdomen and smiled.

"You are not bad." The sword in the man's hand did not know when it was out of the sheath, and the sword intent reached Lin Fan ((胸xiong)xiong) mouth, and the two were not different.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Lin Fan, pass!" Lin Wanjun shouted loudly.

Lingge blinked and grinned.

"It turned out to be so simple."

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