Chapter 1000: Disregard

In the early morning, Ouyang Ming opened his eyes and closed his breath, and said softly: "Three days have passed. It's time to set off for the desert." His eyes became sharper one by one, like a The handle can pierce the sky-long spear.
　　 slowly stood up and walked towards the courtyard.
　　 It was also at this time that He Jian was carrying a sword box, humming, and striding forward slightly. Every step out, there is a distance of more than ten feet, which is like shrinking into an inch, smoothing the distance between him and Ouyang Ming. This kind of footwork alone gives people an extraordinary feeling.
　　 And behind him, Jiang Yingrong changed into a red dress, which was more gorgeous and graceful, and seemed to make every inch of her skin more beautiful.
　　 Lotus moves lightly, although the footwork is not as amazing as the sword, but the speed is not slow, and even even wins.
　　 directly fell from the air, covered his mouth and smiled and said: "Brother Yu, I haven't seen it in a few days, the momentum has become more stable."
　　Ouyang Ming waved his hand, his eyebrows moved, and quipped: "Sister Jiang is getting more beautiful!"
　　Jiang Yingrong listened to her words, her red lips parted, and her eyes were all surprised, just as she had just met Ouyang Ming, and she was surprised: "I didn't expect Brother Yu to be kidding."
　　Ouyang Ming touched his nose, and I don’t know how to answer it. I secretly said, I have always been like this? It's just that you didn't find out.
He Jian also came over and said with a smile: "There are so many beautiful worlds in the world, but there is only one arrogant person like you. When I saw Brother Yu, I knew I was really old!" After the foundation, he was no longer so reticent, with a smile on his face.
　　Jiang Yingrong raised the corner of his mouth, and raised his jade hand gently, and said, "Let one of the tribes arrive, let's go, now let's wait for him under the totem."
　　Ouyang Ming and He Jian naturally had no objections, and they moved away.
　　Under the black dragon totem, many disciples of the Jiang family sat cross-legged and refined their spirits. This is what the younger generation of the Jiang family does every day. After seeing He Jian, these disciples shrank their necks subconsciously, with a look of great respect.
　　 Jiang Qingcheng and Xiaoman also sat under the statue.
　　 Xiaoman held a wood carving in his left hand and a carving knife in his right hand. His expression was serious. Every knife fell, as if he was asking in Lianxin, even with an unspeakable temperament.
　　Jiang Qingcheng is more perfunctory, and all of his big talking eyes are clever, looking around, seemingly looking for something.
　　After seeing Jiang Yingrong, his eyes lit up, his body stretched out, and fell in front of her, softly said: "Hey, mother!"
　　 "Smelly girl." Jiang Yingrong said with a smile, and stroked her long hair while talking.
　　She threw out her tongue and looked at Ouyang Ming. She whispered, "Uncle Yu."
　　Ouyang Ming's face was black, just like being poured with ink, but it was not easy to attack.
　　 But in front of He Jian, Jiang Qingcheng turned into everyone's boudoir, shouted a blessing, "Grandpa He." This kind of differential treatment made Ouyang Ming feel a little unpleasant.
　　 Fortunately, Xiaoman put away the woodcarving, just like a cannonball, bumped into it.
　　The strength of this force actually caused Ouyang Ming's body to tremble slightly, and Xiao Man's face worried, said: "Be careful on the road."
　　 This reverberation made Ouyang Ming feel much better.
　　 In vain, a cold voice came from a distance: "You took my cousin's desolation order away? Huh, that's all, the spirit is high-level."
At the same time as this sound spread, a man of about thirty came out slowly. He was wearing a gray and black gown and his body was very powerful. He swept the Quartet, especially with a black pattern on his face, flashing a glare. It looked mysterious and looked at Ouyang Ming with a scrutiny.
　　Ouyang Ming looked amused, seemed to laugh, not speaking.
　　 Even a high-level spirit with the power of the Black Dragon's bloodline is still vulnerable in his hands.
　　 Instead, Jiang Yingrong's face was cold, and the cold was forced to say: "Jiang Yunkai, what are you talking about?" As soon as the words spread, the temperature around them suddenly dropped, like falling into a cold winter.
　　 He Jian also glared at the eyes, the sword came out violently.
Jiang Yunkai's throat vibrated, but there was no sound. His throat was like being strangled by an invisible big hand, and he was enveloped by an ingenious sword. As long as he dared to speak, it seemed Blood splashed on the spot, sweating and sweating on his body.
　　 This is He Jian, and only the radiating momentum can make a spiritual person hold a higher order.
　　Jiang Yunkai is the Jiang family's heir. In the younger generation, he can be ranked in the top ten, and he is proud and proud. This time, Ouyang Ming drove again from the air, and forced away the coercion of his cousin. He would inevitably feel resentful.
　　 "Forget it!" Ouyang Ming's voice lightened, but when he heard Jiang Yun's ears, it was like a natural sound. At the previous moment, he was like falling into the bottom of the sea, and even breathing was very difficult.
　　He Jian just scattered the sword intention on his body.
　　Jiang Yunkai's pupils contracted and he took a few breaths of breath, quietly glancing at Ouyang Ming with his eyes.
　　 There was a touch of hatred spreading in his eyes, but it was hidden deep, but Ouyang Ming's perception was too powerful, and he was still included in his eyes.
"Let's go, it's not too early." Jiang Yingrong glanced into the distance and stepped out while speaking, his voice had not fallen, his body had reached seven or eight feet away, Ouyang Ming and He Jian looked at each other and followed. Go up.
　　 Jiang Yuncai's eyes flashed coldly, and ran out.
　　Jiang Qingcheng looked at the back of several people as they went away, shook his head and said: "Xiaoman, let's go catch fish together!"
　　 Xiao Man ignored, looked at Jiang Yunjia's back, took out a new piece of wood, and carved his appearance.
　　 is only in his eyes, but flashing extremely dangerous light.
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　　 Out of the Jiang clan, Ouyang Ming's figure paused, his face was mysterious, and he shot the space bag in his right hand. When it fell, a silver-white flying carpet was floating in the air, all of which were covered with fine fluff and grace.
　　Jiang Yingrong exchanged a look with He Jian, and they all saw the astonishment of their respective eyes.
　　 Jiang Yunkai's face also showed curiosity, they had never heard of it, a blanket could float in the air.
　　Hesitated for a moment, Jiang Yingrong exhaled Youlan and said, "Brother Yu, what is this? Why...how so strange?"
　　 "This is a flying carpet, you can soar with the power of this thing." Ouyang Ming explained.
　　 When this sound echoed in the ears of several people, they all felt their ears were wrong and flying in the sky. This is a sign of His Holiness.
　　Is it possible to do this with this thing?
　　Ouyang Ming didn't explain much. The golden spirit surged out, and the toes fell gently on the flying carpet. Jiang Yingrong and He Jian moved at the same time, sitting cross-legged above the flying carpet.
　　Jiang Yuncai had a complex complexion, as if he had overturned the five-flavor bottle in his heart, and the five-flavor Chenzao.
　　 glanced at Ouyang Ming, snorted, turned into a long rainbow, cut through the sky, and asked him to bow his head to Ouyang Ming, he was always unwilling.
　　Looking at his distant figure, Ouyang Ming did not have any waves.
　　 The tyrannical spiritual power poured into it, and the silver flying carpet suddenly turned into a silver streamer, caught up, and flew smoothly over Jiang Yun's armor without speaking.
Jiang Yuncai looked at the flying carpet and was very irritable, even his eyes were a little red, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, and secretly said, I want to see if you can’t keep up, but he doesn’t know, Ouyang Ming didn’t put him In mind, it was not intentional on top of his head.
　　 The thought just fell, and the body swelled up like a ball, turning into a rainbow awn, stirring the sky apart.
　　 glanced provocatively at Ouyang Ming, and in a flash, the high-order speed of the spirit was exploded to the extreme. He believed that he couldn't keep up with himself at the speed of the blanket, and he was very proud.
　　 looked back from time to time, wanting to see the boy's shocking gaze.
　　 One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
　　 The flying carpet seemed to disappear, no trace at all.
　　Jiang Yunkai's mouth twitched upwards, and said softly with a smile: "Huh, flashy." There was a deep sense of superiority in my heart.
　　 He was in a good shape, turned and flew towards the rear. After a quarter of an hour, he saw that the abominable boy was talking and laughing with Jiang Yingrong, and the speed of the flying carpet was not anxious and steady.
　　 Seeing this scene, an inexplicable anger burst from his Dantian and swept toward all corners of his body.
　　 He never imagined that he, Jiang Yunkai, Jiang family generation arrogance, unexpectedly... was ignored! This made him blow out in an instant, especially when he thought of what he had done before, he felt like a clown and kept tumbling.
　　 The other party didn't care about it at all. This feeling made him more uncomfortable than slap on his face.
　　He is an extremely proud person, but now he can hardly be beaten by his own self-esteem.
　　 Jiang Yunkai's eyes were bloodshot, his body trembling, and he couldn't even say the complete thing.
　　 A flash of body shape~EbookFREE.me~ Directly in front of the flying carpet, fingers trembling and authentic: "You...you..."
　　 Ouyang Ming looked puzzled and looked at Jiang Yunkai, his voice said flatly: "What's wrong?" His eyes didn't change at all.
　　 This scene was engraved in Jiang Yun's mind and became the last straw that crushed the camel. He only felt that a burst of blood ran straight into his mind uncontrollably, and he spouted a big gulp of blood.
　　He Jian and Ouyang Ming stared at each other with big eyes, and looked at each other with strange faces on their faces.
　　Only Jiang Yingrong thought deeply. After a while, he secretly said that he was cocooning himself, but he did not speak out.
　　 She is also an extremely proud person. In addition to being good at speaking in front of a few people such as Ouyang Ming, she is proud and proud of herself in front of others. She is also a proud person.
　　As the group moved further and further away from the Jiang family, the air became muddy again, and there was dense yellow sand everywhere.
　　 The sky was dark, the afterglow of the sunrise slowly sank, the mountains, yellow sand, and dry trees were all swallowed by the darkness, and the earth was silent, dark and deep.
　　Despite the cultivation of these four people, they would not dare to walk in the darkness.
　　Ouyang Ming glanced at the sky and said, "Let's take a rest, hurry up tomorrow, the big market in the dark is more dangerous."...
　　
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