Chapter 212: Overwhelm the common people!

In Qingyun City, Chen Xinglie raised his sword horizontally, 3,000 miles in wind and snow, and tens of thousands of miles in sword energy.
Qin Wannian witnessed it with his own eyes.
This dynasty spy chief, since he was an eyewitness at the time, he was also a victim of being frozen in the wind and snow.
Qin Wannian had the most personal experience of Qingyun City.
Even if Qin Wannian didn't know the name of the and man in the door, he was the Lord of Winter, he didn't know how such an ancient Lord was so fiercely famous among the heavens and the world.
But this did not prevent Qin Wannian from being afraid.
The figure of the in the Tianmen seemed to have an indomitable and stalwart body, such a huge physique, even without the slightest martial arts strength on the body, the strength of the body alone can destroy the mountains and the sea with a wave of hands.
Just lift your foot and step on it and you can break the earth.
Compared with the in the gate, the person in this martial world is inferior to an ant. Even if he cultivates to the peak of a land god, he is just a slightly more powerful ant in front of such a god-man who lies across the world. .
In the world in the door, the sky was full of wind and snow, plopping down, but it was unable to block the figure of the gods!
Blizzard obscured the sky and should have blocked sight.
It's more than ten steps away, you can't see the figure clearly.
But the figure of the god-man is incomparably clear in the snow, as if those snow white as jade, before the god-man, all become invisible, without the peculiar existence of color and shape, until it is far away from the god-man His body changed back to Feixue's original form.
The gods slept very sweetly in the wind and snow.
Sleeping is not terrible.
The frightening thing is that even Ning Fenghan, the halberd immortal of the North Kingdom, instantly turned into ice blocks in the heavy snow, and the gods were safe and sound.
In front of such a god, isn't a land god-level master just like an ant?
Because of this, Qin Wannian didn't connect Chen Xinglie with the goddess in the door.
In Qin Wannian's view, even if Chen Xinglie's strength is no matter how powerful he is, it is nothing more than the common people in this world of martial arts. No matter how powerful, he still belongs to the category of people in martial arts. God man.
But now, the two heroes and heroes said that the in the door was Chen Xinglie's confidante.
Things gather together.
People are divided into groups!
If you want to be a confidante, you must be worthy of each other.
If only the two heroes and heroic brothers said that, Qin Wannian might have doubts, but Li Qinglian uttered the four words "Don't look directly" and said that Chen Xinglie saved her.
Two things are linked together.
Qin Wannian didn't have the slightest suspicion anymore. His eyes were trembling and cold sweat was flowing. The clothes on his body were far inferior to Chen Xinglie's parallel-imported neon feather garments. They were neither waterproof nor set on fire. They were soon soaked in sweat.
Until this moment, Qin Wannian finally understood why Shang Qingkong, the pinnacle of land immortals, was so unbearable in front of Chen Xinglie!
Chen Xinglie's sword has not been half drawn, and Shang Qingkong's sword intent has collapsed.
Before that, Qin Wannian couldn't figure out what kind of strength he needed to make Shang Qingkong vulnerable.
Now Qin Wannian understands.
Since Chen Xinglie and the goddess among the Tianmen were confidantes, Shang Qingkong was defeated for granted.
Qin Wannian even thought: "In front of Chen Xinglie, Shang Qingkong was able to support him until Chen Xinglie pulled out nearly half of his sword. If he was replaced by Ning Fenghan, Chen Xinglie's sword has not been drawn half a foot, Ning Feng. Han has already collapsed...It is indeed Shang Qingkong, such a strength, I can't match it!"
Duan Wuhuan wiped the cold sweat on his face, and shook off the sweat from his hands, pretending to be cool. Suddenly he found that Qin Wannian's expression was something wrong, and he not only asked, "What is Chief Qin thinking?"
Maybe it was because his heart was too nervous, Duan Wuhuan forgot to use the secret sound transmission technique.
Qin Wannian also said directly: "The manager was thinking that when Shang Qingkong faced Young Master Chen, he actually managed to hold Young Master Chen pulling out nearly half of the sword. After many years, if this matter spreads all over the country, Shang Qingkong will also be affected. And in the world of Ming Chuiwu Dao, even..."
Duan Wuhuan asked, "Even how?"
Qin Wannian's eyes were full of admiration, and said, "I might even be proud of it!"
Li Qinglian listened quietly, without interrupting, a feeling of relief gradually grew in her heart.
Her Royal Highness, the princess, was caught as a maidservant, serving food and daily life, shouting and drinking, how humble, compared with the identity of the princess, there is no difference in the mud.
Now Li Qinglian felt a little bit that it didn't seem to be a humble thing to serve as a maid to Chen Xinglie, a demon. Because Qin Wannian had said, that Shang Qingkong couldn't hold on to a sword-drawing action in front of the big demon. It was not a shameful thing, on the contrary, he was proud of it.
Not ashamed, but proud!
Li Qinglian slowly turned around and glanced at Gongsun Xuanji.
The old lady once said that being a maid is also a good livelihood.
Three hundred and sixty lines, the best!
The maid is also very promising.
Unfortunately……
The maid who couldn't get herself to the master's bed seemed to be not a qualified maid.
Still need to work hard.
Li Qinglian sighed in her heart and lowered her head.
Gongsun Xin'er looked at Li Qinglian and thought in her heart: "No wonder the nine princesses of the Daquan Dynasty will follow Young Master Chen willingly, hiding their status as slaves and maids, working hard. If this group of people said this night, Li Qinglian stayed by Chen Gongzi as a maid, compared to being the nine princesses of the dynasty, it is much more noble."
"On the way of literary and Taoism, every word, every word, just a word, is the epigram handed down from generation to generation. In Wuyi, the world has reached the realm of'not looking directly'! I should be regarded as a learned person, although I don't practice. Martial Arts knows everything about martial arts practice, but has never heard of it, so why not look directly at it."
"In front of such a character, isn't my grandson Xin'er like a frog at the bottom of a well?"
Gongsun Xin'er thought of this, and she couldn't help but feel a little inferiority in her heart.
When Gongsun Xin'er raised her head again and looked at the roof of the building where Chen Xinglie was, the expression in her big watery eyes was a little different than before.
Ow...
A dragon chant, earth-shaking.
Gongsun Xin'er had just raised her head, she was dizzy and swollen by Long Yin. She felt her soul was going to be dissipated, and she fell to the ground with a puff.
what!
Gongsun Xin'er exclaimed and looked around.
Only then discovered that he was not the only one who was frightened and fell to the ground at this moment. Even the powerful Duan Wuhuan and Qin Wannian, as well as the surrounding imperial spies, all fell to the ground, without exception.
The sound of the dragon roar suddenly frightened not only the people in the palace?
The roar of the dragon reverberated throughout the martial arts world.
From Datongjingcheng to the territory of 100,000 miles, to the Dakun Dynasty in the west, and then to the Zhongtu Dynasty, which is a million miles away...
Long Yin overwhelmed the common people.
All beings are shocked!