Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

This Intermediate Gate Ranking Race was held at Xianhe Peak, 100 miles from Xuyang Zongbai. Early this morning, all disciples who needed to participate in the war or watch the war gathered in an empty space in Xuyang Zongbai. Soon, elders will lead them to Xianhe Peak together.

The disciples of Rintianfeng were also present. Exhume the disciples who have entered the upper gate, now there are 23 disciples behind King Lin Xuan, each of them has a Rin serious temperament, with other peak doors or three or two chasing each other in stark contrast to the sound of laughter, or you beat me to chase each other.

“It turns out that the disciples taught by the uncle of the monarch are really serious one by one, like a stubborn, weird old man.” A disciple of Dan Ding Feng quietly spits at his companions around him.

“Hmm, so what's the use of being tall? Didn't their first disciple, Ye Shuwen, die without even passing the mission? I say, be human, you should know smooth and adaptable, otherwise the stronger strength is also the result of the search for death.” His companion laughed and took a despicable look at the people on Rintian Peak's side.

They didn't keep their voices down at all. The disciples of Rintian Peak all held their fists. Their blues burst and they wanted to smash their mouths!

The relationship between them and Ye Shuwen is very deep. When King Lin Xuan was too busy to take care of them, it was Ye Shuwen who took the initiative to care about their cultivation progress and gave them pointers one by one.

For them, Ye Shuwen is like half the master and half the brother, now other people have used it to talk, how can they not be angry?!

“Don't be impulsive.” King Lin Xuan warned in a calm voice.

“Master!” One of the fiercely tempered disciples was trying to refute it. When King Linxuan glanced at him lightly, he could only shrink back and glanced at the two speakers with anger.

“If you really want revenge for your brother, beat them down on the battlefield!” King Lin Xuan coldly said that his eyes swept at those with broken mouths at the same time.

The pressure exerted by King Linxuan was not borne by the disciples of the qi level. When they were seen by King Linxuan, they immediately closed their mouths and disturbed their eyes.

“Yes, Master.” Behind King Lin Xuan, twenty-three disciples bowed down, and their hearts lit up the fighting spirit of the bear.

Among these disciples, Wei Goran was the youngest and his personality was quite a jumper. He quickly became impatient with this serious atmosphere. He ran to the side of King's Landing Xuan and pulled his clothes. He asked: "Master, where is Master Xiao? Didn't she say she'd be here today? ”

King Linxuan frowned. The time to leave was almost right, but his daughter hadn't shown up yet. What happened?

King Lin Xuan was about to take out a phonetic paper crane to ask, at the end of the road, the figure of Liu Qingmei appeared, and the girl in red next to Liu Qingmei, who is not their daughter?

Since most of the disciples of the Asahi Yang Sect have been gathered together, the late Jun Xiaoyu and Liu Qingmei appear very sudden. Far away from the beginning, other than the people of Rintian Peak, no one recognized Liu Qingmei and Jun Xiaoyu, just whispered -

“Huh? Why is someone still here? ”

“If you come here so late, you will definitely be scolded by the master...”

“Does anyone in Zongmen like to wear red? Quite eye-catching. ”

When Jun Xiaoyu and Liu Qingmei approached the neighborhood, all the sounds of the seven mouths suddenly disappeared, surrounded by some kind of spell, suddenly quiet, the needle fell smelly.

“Dad, I'm sorry I'm late for something.” Gun Xiaowei walked up to Gun Linxuan and apologized earnestly.

Even if she was the daughter of King's Landing Xuan, she didn't have the “privilege” of being late, so she apologized.

“Well, next time, be early for the rally.” King Lin Xuan said coldly.

“Okay, Dad.” Jun Xiao responded nicely.

It's just a little pendulum, but the rest of the people around the peak doors blow up the pot --

“Is this Jun Xiaowei?! ”

“It's changed so much...”

“Didn't you say she was still in bed? Didn't she say she was scrapped by the fall? Why do I think she looks so good? ”

“Looks like she's got Qi Level 5 now, doesn't she? Oh, my God, she just dropped to level 4 last year, and it took her a year to get back to level 4? How did she practice it? It's too bad..."

Those who do not have much intercourse with Jun Xiao stranger simply express their amazement and envy, while those who are already happy with Jun Xiao stranger's situation suddenly seem to have lost their voice, just staring at Jun Xiao stranger, revealing an incredible look.

“Hmm, so what if we go back to level five? Sister Wan Luo has reached level 8 of Qi practice!” Qin Shanshan smiled coldly and said this especially loudly.

How dare this woman retire from her brother? Until the day her brother marries Sister Wan Soo, this woman will weep herself. Qin Shanshan thought angrily.

Qin Shanxiao was not clear about Qin Lingyu's thoughts. He only thought his brother was so good. Jun Xiaoyu should cry and beg her brother not to abandon himself. He did not expect the result, but Jun Xiaoyu voluntarily retired. This made Qin Shanxiao feel disgraced and unequal for her brother.

Jun Xiaoqiao is something! Her father is Lord of Rintian Peak, so can you do whatever you want?! Qin Shanshan thought jealously.

Jun Xiao glanced at Qin Shanshan without a hint of emotional fluctuations in his eyes, but rather scared Qin Shanshan.

Why does she think such a strange place is so powerful? This must be her illusion! It's just a piece of shit that didn't reach level 5 until he was seventeen...

Qin Shanshan hurriedly moved his gaze and pressed down the panic in his heart.

The men standing next to Qin Shanshan felt the opposite. They had not had much interaction with Jun Xiaoyu. In my memory, Jun Xiaoyu was just a random little girl who liked to follow Qin Lingyu around. Now, in more than a year, Jun Xiaoyu has changed so dramatically!

- The round eyes, which often engulfed the spirit, became thinner and thinner, and the slightly picked eyes seemed as if they were bright with water. They looked in detail, but they were dark and cold; they also had a slightly naive cheek and slimmed down, revealing a sharp chin; and the tiny nose and pink thin lips, all without the word "refined”, the red coat that highlighted Ling's body was even more white and fluffy.

Jun Xiaoyu has grown more mature and more beautiful. This was the impression that rose when they saw Jun Xiaoyuan. This impression was so impressive that the figure of the little girl in their memory instantly blurred and was replaced by a completely different Jun Xiaoyuan in front of them.

Just now, when Jun Xiaowei looked at Qin Shanshan, her gaze also crossed the male repair next to Qin Shanshan. It was an unusual thing. Her gaze didn't even stop much, but the male repair somehow felt red-hearted.

Cooling and demonic, like fairies, the men silently pressed down this soaring assessment, slightly shifted their gaze and looked at it unwittingly.

They see in each other's eyes a stunning and flashing obsession.

Of course, this obsession was just momentary, and they quickly returned to God and coughed awkwardly dry.

Faced with all kinds of deep sight, Jun Xiaoyuan was very calm. She walked to Rintianfeng's master brothers and took out a large amount of fu from the storage ring. Each little one wrote down his name, corresponding to each brother.

She distributed them and whispered to them, “It took me three weeks to prepare them and help my brothers and sisters in times of crisis. ”

“Didn't you come so late to make these charms?” One of the brothers named “Chen” turned around and said with a gentle smile a large amount of charm in his hands.

Jun Xiao smiled and was acquiesced.

“Sister Xiao, you are so sweet!” Wei Gaolang grabbed Jun Xiaoyuan and tried to rub his head against Jun Xiaoyuan's shoulder. He was taken away with his collar.

“How old are you and how delicate are you to your sister?” Brother Chen seriously said that he slapped his brother lightly on the back of his head.

Wei Gao Lang shrunk his neck and dared not build it again in front of the most dignified brothers.

King Linxuan frowned and said: "You are not allowed to use Fu Xiao on the battlefield. You should know this. ”

In other words, it would be a waste of effort if the daughter could barely make it to the time of departure for these charms.

“Dad, I know.” Jun Xiao smiled and his eyes slowly solidified, "but I hope that the brothers and sisters can all safely walk down the battlefield. Though the use of Charms can lead to disqualification, it's better than being seriously injured irreversibly, isn't it? ”

The disciples of Rintian Feng were slightly surprised and remembered Ye Shuwen, who fell into the abyss of death in front of Jun Xiaowei.

I'm afraid your sister reminds you of Brother Ye, she doesn't want any of Rintianfeng's people to have another accident in front of her.

After all, in their hearts, each other is like family.

“Sister Jun, thank you.” Brother Chen walked to Jun Xiaowei and patted her on the shoulder.

Jun Xiao smiled slightly at the corner of his strange lips.

Looking at the joyous and harmonious atmosphere on the side of Rintian Peak, everyone at the other peak gate raised a feeling of envy and jealousy.

Unlike Rintian Peak, all other peak gates are more or less divided into different factions, which appear to be quite harmonious on the surface, while the clandestine clash is not necessarily much. After all, resources are limited, and there are always some who can be favored by teachers to obtain more abundant cultivation resources, while neglected disciples can only rely on these “strong" ones.

Rintian Feng is fundamentally different from other peak systems on this point. King Linxuan chose disciples to place more emphasis on character than talent. Regardless of talent, King Linxuan can achieve equal treatment. Therefore, under the leadership of King Lin Xuan, Rintian Peak's divisions and brothers have always been very harmonious.

For other Peak Gate disciples, this was an unimaginable thing, and the disciples of Yilin Tianfeng did it.

It's a kind of solidarity that no other peak gate can compare to.

Qin Lingyu stood not far away and saw this scene.

“Brother Lingyu, what are you looking at?” Yu Wan softly walked to Qin Lingyu and asked softly.

Qin Lingyu was recalled by Yu Wan Soft's voice. He removed his gaze from Jun Xiao's stranger and said softly to Yu Wan: “I'm not looking at anything, I'm just thinking about fighting later. ”

You were just watching Jun Xiaoyu! Yu Wan shouted angrily and jealously inside, almost unable to sustain the smile on her face.

Yes, since Jun Xiaoyu appeared, Qin Lingyu's gaze has fallen on her. This gaze is very complicated, and it is by no means a pleasure for Yu Wan.

So she walked over and pulled Qin Lingyu's divine thought back. If she could, she even wanted to hold Qin Lingyu's arm in front of everyone and declare that this man belonged to her!

Since it belongs to her, Qin Lingyu's sight should not fall on others, let alone that person was Jun Xiaoyu.

Qin Lingyu saw a strong desire for exclusivity from Yu Wan's soft eyes. His heart rose a little tired again, but his face still had a gentle smile to comfort him: “Well, I just accidentally swept over there. She's not threatening, she's only practicing level 5. ”

In other words, a Qi Qi Grade 5 nun does not deserve his attention.

After Yu Wan listened softly, his mood relaxed a little.

Also, how can Brother Qin look like a woman with only five levels of Qi practice? Besides, Jun Xiao is no worse than herself!

Yu Wan thought softly and completely let go of the suspended heart.

Hmm, I wonder if Jun Xiaojiao will be there this time. If she does, wish her death on the battlefield without a whole corpse! Yuwan gently and coldly pulled an arc around her lips.