Chapter 345: Somehow

His facial features are three-dimensional, and his cheeks are sharp.
His eyes are as sharp as his peers.
The stroke in his hand is even more vigorous.
In the swaying room, a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers was created with breath.
Papa—
Behind him, an old man clapped silently.
"Qingyang, congratulations to Xiuyu for breaking through the small star position." The old man is the saint master of Jianya.
The young boy in front of him is the famous Zhenlingnan, and even the taboo arrogance of Tianyueling-Yu Qingyang!
Without looking back, he continued to paint, and his expression was indifferent as usual: "Under the mid-star position, all are ants. What are the nine small star positions?"
"Oh, with your ambition, the future will be the king of Tianyueling's peerless arrogance." The Lord exclaimed.
Yu Qingyang is not only talented, but also has a particularly high vision.
It is difficult to think of big achievements in the future.
"What's the matter with the Holy Lord looking for me?" Yu Qingyang asked plainly.
The Holy Lord hesitated, saying, "Xia Qingchen broke through the small star position."
Yu Qingyang's stroke suddenly stopped, leaving a little thick ink on the painting.
He looked up and looked at the vast mountains ahead.
"If you are worried, I will get rid of him now." Said the Lord.
Xia Qingchen is growing too fast.
Two years ago, he was still an unnamed waste, but in a flash, he became a strong star.
Has already threatened Yu Qingyang faintly.
"No," Yu Qingyang said indifferently.
"Why?" The Lord frowned.
Yu Qingyang is not a pedantic, how can he ignore threats?
"Life is too long to be boring, why not find ants and ants amused?" Yu Qingyang smiled slightly.
Holy Lord said: "However, he has killed the King Power Sword."
Yu Qingyang was unimpressed: "Useless waste, if you die, why regret it?"
"But..." He raised his eyes, revealing a trace of contempt: "Fighting dogs always depends on the owner. As the owner, it should be punished."
"Eight slaves!"
Wow wow wow--
Eight of the most powerful people, Qi Qi flashed out from nearby, standing neatly in front of Yu Qingyang.
Without looking back, he said indifferently: "Go to the Nebula Sect Holy Land, take him one finger, one eye, one ear, and give him a word."
Uh--
He brushed his brush behind him.
Ink spilled, leaving fourteen characters in front of the Bahao Nu
"You need to be careful in your life, like a praying mantis is not self-conscious"
It means that some people are destined to need to be careful and steal their lives, don't learn to pray to the mantis to block the car, and do not self-sufficiency.
"Go!"
"Yes!" Bahao Nuqi all walked away.
The Holy Lord shook his head slightly: "To deal with Xiao Xia Qingchen, and dispatch Bahao slaves, it's really overkill."
The eight tyrants used to be evil villains in Tianyueling.
After being fully subdued, Yu Qingyang was shocked by his strength.
Since then, he willingly became a slave and followed Yu Qingyang.
Yu Qingyang chuckled a little, and finally finished the painting with a little brush.
Take a roll of his palm, roll the scroll, and raise a hand to attract a flying eagle: "Go, give me that fiancee."
Then he looked at the Lord and said, "Is that thing ready?"
The noble Lord nodded: "It is proper, just waiting for you to go."
"I hope to break through the mid-star position this time!" Yu Qingyang looked a little anticipating.
At that time.
Xia Qingchen made a long journey and finally arrived at the border of Xihuang.
This place is a vast expanse of desolate mountains.
Hundreds of trees dried up, the spirit was thin, and there was nothing in them.
It is appropriate to describe Xihuang.
Xia Qingchen moved between ancient trees and galloped as a new star.
You can reach the stronghold in half a day.
drink--
At this moment, Xia Qingchen suddenly heard people scream.
Then came the rambling of the decaying trees.
He flashed over and stood on a tall ancient tree, watching from top to bottom.
But when I saw a 30-year-old, Luohu Huo was fighting a middle-aged man of Maitreya physique.
The former is a triple star, and he is a bit tricky.
The middle-aged man swallowed the weird inner energy in his palm, and a trace of the inner energy spread to the ancient wood, which immediately decayed.
Haunted by ghosts?
The middle age of Maitreya Buddha is the ghost Luohan of the dark moon.
However, Xia Qingchen is more concerned that, in his experience, the ghost Luohanxiu is significantly higher than the former.
But he deliberately showed the triple stance of the small star position.
The young man knew nothing about it and mistakenly thought he was on par with him.
"Oh, Maitreya Luohan, I have long heard that you are the celebrity next to the purple pupil demon girl. You are so powerful. I didn't expect that.
The fighting youth, after a hundred rounds, finally "find out" the opponent's details.
His heart could not help but relax a lot.
The Maitreya Luohan chuckled and said, "Huazi Qing, a solo traveler who is famous for the West Famine, is nothing more than that."
Hua Ziqing smiled slightly: "Really? Then we have a decisive victory!"
Their star power and body skills were urged to the extreme, turning into a residual image and galloping away.
Maitreya Luohan smiled and took the initiative to meet him.
He secretly released the hidden practice of that layer.
Xia Qingchen's eyes were not good.
The young man wants to win.
When the opponent is cultivated one level above himself, the result of the duel is obvious.
It must be the death of the youth.
Xia Qingchen tipped a little, jumped down from the tree, and scolded at the same time: "There is fraud, quick retreat!"
At the same time, Xia Qingchen also shot himself.
Strive to keep the Maitreya Luohan.
However, the Maitreya Luohan was extremely cunning.
There was movement in the ear, and after the light was swept away, he immediately retreated,
When it was clear that it was Xia Qingchen, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
Then took out a round ball, threw it fiercely on the ground, and smashed a white mist.
Under the cover of fog, quietly got away.
Xia Qingchen searched for several times, but did not find his trace.
"Ghost Luohan really cunning." Xia Qingchen slightly regretted.
If you kill one more, it is the five ghost Luohan.
"Who are you?" The young man with a beard whispered badly behind him.
Xia Qingchen turned and said, "The road sees people who are not fair."
He did not know the identity of this person, so he did not intend to expose his identity as the Holy Land of the Nebula Sect.
"The road is not flat!" Hua Ziqing's tiger eyes stared at Xia Qingchen: "You have let me lose my prey for months!"
Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "Before complaining to me, maybe you should think about why such a cautious ghost Luohan will confront you head-on."
Think rationally and understand that the ghost Luohan is definitely cheating.
But in the clear eyes of Hua Zi who lost his prey, none of these exist.
"Is there any fraud? I'll get you a reminder of a yellow-haired kid?" Hua Ziqing angered and accused: "Do you know how difficult it is to hunt a ghost Luohan?"
Is it difficult?
Fortunately, he has killed four.
"For today, how much effort did I put in? It was all mixed up by your jerk!" Hua Ziqing came over and grabbed his shoulders: "Go, I have to take it back to interrogate you, is it Dark Moon?" accomplice."
Xia Qingchen shook his head.
There is really nothing to say about this kind of person.