Vol 7 Chapter 208: It's up to you

During Ye Qingxuan's stay in Shuzhou, he met with wonderful needles on Guxia Mountain a few times, and already saw that this kind-hearted old lady was most jealous.
This old lady is aloof, with an indifferent temperament, and has always disliked participating in the killings of the rivers and lakes. Later, I heard that Miao Needle has succeeded the chief elder of the Shushan Sword Alliance among the twelve veterans, whose purpose must be for the twelfth veteran society on August 15. However, unfortunately today, he has become the object of the other party's crusade.
And a man and a woman standing on the left and right sides of Miao Needle Puppet are obviously disciples of the Shushan Sword League.
What should we do now?
Ye Qingxuan's mind flashed and began to ponder the retreat route.
At this time, a pleasant and vigorous voice behind him said: "Fan Hong, the old man's Rulin Academy, handsome Xiaoyou is now difficult to fly, do you want to catch it or do you want to see a real chapter?"
Ye Qingxuan was shocked and looked back.
Fan Lin, the Rulin Academy, is today's master Yan Jingliu, the elders of the Twelve Patriarchs. Although they are respected idle duties, the top ten schools can live to the current elders. Isn't it some way?
At this time, Fan Hongzhuo Li, behind the back of the house, a Chinese suit fluttering in the wind, free and easy, leaving Wu Liu long beard, and really a school of scholars.
In the same way, two young disciples were discovered by his side.
There was a humming voice on the left, a voice that was cold but soft, and said, "Why are the elders so kind to this prostitute? The younger generation came with the master from the East China Sea to clear the rivers and lakes and eliminate such young people. Why bother talking about these scums? "
Where's the girl so murderous?
Ye Qingxuanyuan looked away unexpectedly, and his whole body immediately shook, and the place of entry was a stunning woman who could not be older than Shuanghua.
Under the moonlight, the night breeze blows a lilac dress to her body, highlighting her slender and outstanding figure, even if there are not a few young and beautiful female disciples in the top ten schools around, there are still a lot of chickens. The style of young men and women gave her all the comparison.
The most memorable is the pair of phoenixes that look forward to the bright, thin and long, under the naturally curved eyebrows, the stippled beautiful eyes are brighter and brighter than any gem, the pair of dimples in the cheek, Even uttering ruthless words can make people blame half-heartedly.
Jiangnan water village's gentlest Qiyun Lingxiu all condensed on one person, like a lotus standing in clear water, like Zhilan swaying on a cliff ...
Like a pool of clear water wrinkled by the breeze, Ye Qingxuan knew the identity of the other party.
Banchi Fei Liu is as light as smoke.
Liu Qingyan, ranked second among the top ten beauties, really taught people to win it.
Liu Qingyan saw that he was staring at himself intently, but he was unhappy, but his eyes were so clear and clear that he did not contain any evil thoughts. His heart felt a strange feeling like never before, and he remembered the countless generations who had beheaded him for years. He Cheng had seen a thief with flowers that had such clear eyes, and was shocked in his heart, so busy thinking about his cause that he did not blame him for a moment.
However, Liu Qingyan didn't say anything, but the members of the Twelve-year Patriarch Association were very annoyed when they saw this. He didn't expect this person to die. He was daring to stare at the woman, and was angry and angry. The monk Wuyi sighed in his heart, this man is really a nasty demon, and cannot restrain himself to such an extent.
"Shuai Tianfan, you dare to die, how dare you be so rude?"
With a break from drinking, a thin, thin, wrinkled old man with frost on his face shouted angrily: "Shuai Tianfan, don't say anything else, just as your special envoy to Sansheng Island, the old man travels with you." Qinghai cannot tolerate you! "
It is another old river of capitalism!
Ye Qingxuan sighed helplessly and arched his hand, saying: "Elders of the White Road, my handsome Tian Fan is really a disaster tonight. It is true that the purse thief you are pursuing has someone else who is still fighting with him for a while, and for the next night's movement, there is Wangxianlou. Thousands of green forest heroes can testify, and Shuai has always been present, and it is not a lie. "
Hahaha ...
A burst of wild laughter sounded, but no one was seen, but a bold and cold voice sounded, "The ignorant junior is very ridiculous. He used to be arrogant and made an unforgivable mistake. Now I am trapped and unable to get away, but it is so shameless. , The name of Sansheng Island is afraid that it is time to fall! "
The voice was arrogant and solitary, but the deep inner strength should even be above the Wuchan monk in the Great Zen Temple, and it was actually the most powerful of all the people present.
As soon as this person's remarks came out, the sound of humming and taunting around him suddenly rose and fell.
The monk Wudi folded his palms and read the name of the Buddha. Fang said, "Since Mr. Aojian is here, why not show up?"
Humph!
With a cold hum from far to near, a flower bloomed in front of Ye Qingxuan, and the old monk Wudi on the beam of the house was surrounded by a braided man with a strong brocade. His face looked only thirty, his eyebrows were strong, his cold face was arrogant, from above Looking down, people do not use their eyes, but their nostrils.
Glancing at Ye Qingxuan again, he snorted coldly, and the man said loudly: "Shuai Tianfan, in the Taifeng Bao of the Downwind Alliance, the second elder of the 12th Patriarch Association Fengyun League, Peng Daosheng, the proud sword, and the prefecture was born.
Ye Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief this time. As the elders of the Twelfth Presbyterian Church, the top ten martial arts all sent high-ranking seniors. Only this magnanimous alliance, however, put his own Taipao in the 13th Taibao. Come. This is by no means no one in the Zhao Fengchan School. On the contrary, this Peng Daosheng has reached a very high position in both his wisdom and martial arts, and even he did not give up with Zhao Fengchan. He was sent to the Twelve Patriarchs, which seems to be reused. Free time, so as not to threaten the status of the Zhao Feng Chan School.
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Only this time, Ye Qingxuan found that there were at least ten more people around, and a total of nearly 50 people, all of whom were leaders and elites of the Twelve Patriarchs, and were by no means a crowd.
Ye Qingxuan secretly complained that the other side was willing to chat with him across the roof for such a long time, but it was not for him to explain, but to wait for others to teach everyone to share the fun of hunting him down.
Lian Qinghai of the Youlong Gang was dark with an old face, and said in a deep voice, "Since everyone is here, I don't know who will accept this traitor?"
Pride Daosheng, a proud sword, said with a smile: "In the past few years, a few of our old guys have cultivated a lot of young handsome men. They are by no means comparable to underworld and evil spirits. This rare opportunity allows young people to take advantage of it. Let ’s practice it! Huh, so let the world ’s heroes see, what handsome and extraordinary underworld envoys, and what Ye Qingxuan, Zhan Donglai, Viper, and Li Daozong are all touted by ignorant people That's it! "
Lian Qinghai laughed and said, "That young Junyan wants to play for the first time."
The young dragon and phoenix masters of the younger generation of Baekdu all around burst into excitement and were eager to try.