Chapter 1082: 3 Shan argued! What started?

The sound of shaking the earth continued for nearly a cup of tea, and then gradually calmed down. At this time, the entire teahouse was already empty, and it was still left here. It was all monks with more than eight days in the celestial period, more It is the cultivation of the half-step Great Saint.
　　Whether it is a monk in the celestial phenomena period or a half-step saint, all of them are silent at this time, and the atmosphere does not dare to come out.
　　Tea restaurant's face also became very cautious, and his movements were gentle. No matter what he was busy, he immediately stopped and stood aside respectfully.
　　 has come, and many people have come.
　　 Yang Zhen and Han Yan'er looked at each other, quietly tucked a curious cat into their clothes, and picked up the teacup and sipped the tea.
　　Long distance away, Yang Zhen could feel a terrifying breath coming, and from the reaction of everyone in the teahouse, these people should come to the teahouse.
　　 Until the first person stepped up the first staircase, everyone's heart seemed to have missed half a beat.
　　Yang Zhen's eyes and nose and nose and heart, drinking tea slowly, but Yu Guang thought about looking at the stairs.
　　 A young woman came up and looked beautiful. If it weren't for wearing a gauze on her face, I'm afraid it was no worse than Han Yan'er's face.
　　 There were three long swords floating behind the woman, each of which exuded a burst of paladin. Yang Zhen looked dumbfounded.
　　 So handsome and handsome, it was so handsome that it exploded. How did this woman let the three-handed Paladin long swords float behind her like a peacock?
　　 The first long sword is blood red, the second long sword is cold, and the third long sword is like fire.
　　 The woman's face was cold and frost. After boarding the teahouse, she looked around and set her eyes on an empty place by the window and walked over.
　　 Behind the young woman, followed by two old men, both of which are holy places. They looked old and looked squinted, like two puppets, but their breath was creepy.
　　 Yang Zhen didn't notice the two old men for the first time. It was like a young woman followed by two long swords. From this, it can be seen how terrifying these two holy realm are.
　　 "Have they not come yet?" the young woman frowned and asked, looking at the sunset outside the window.
　　 As soon as the woman opened her mouth, Chu Liuhua couldn't help but a lingering spirit, with a fascinated look on her face.
　　Yang Zhen looked surprised, almost the expression on the faces of most of the men around him, and quickly showed a pig brother, and looked at the young woman in a dizzy look, and almost dripped a spit on the corner of his mouth.
　　 The young woman seemed to notice the movements around her and turned to Yang Zhen. She just glanced lightly and stopped paying attention.
　　 This eye, almost let Yang Zhen suffocate in the past, so sharp eyes.
　　Yang really doesn't like this kind of woman. Leng Bingbing seems to have bad intentions against her all over the world.
　　 Such a person, aren't you afraid of being alone forever?
　　 is just unfamiliar, the woman did not take the initiative to provoke Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen is too lazy to care about her, slowly drinking tea, waiting for the development of things.
The two Sacred Realm strong men behind the young woman stood behind the woman like two wooden piles. One of the old ladies said, "Dong Xuan 36, Xi Qi 52, people are coming, but it's just ridiculous , As if waiting for someone."
　　 The old lady said something inexplicable in her mouth, and heard a group of people in the clouds.
　　Yang Zhen's heart moved, Dongxuan 36, Xiqi 52, these are two directions, in these two directions, indeed have the breath of the Holy Realm strong.
　　What is the origin of these people?
　　 "Sanshan Holy Land will discuss martial arts in the teahouse every half a month. When they talk, they don't like someone speaking out, so you just listen to it and remember not to speak out."
　　 A sound came into Yang Zhen's ear, and Han Yan'er next to him was shocked. Obviously, he heard the sound.
　　Yang Zhen looked to Chu Liuhua next to him. Chu Liuhua didn't hear both ears and stared at the ceiling, as if the ceiling was as beautiful as his mother-in-law.
Although I don’t know what a ghost is in Sanshan Holy Land, Yang Zhen finally understands that the people in front of him seem to have a special hobby. They always like to argue and discuss martial arts in crowded places. For those who are good at cultivation, it is a rare accomplishment.
Chu Liuhua seemed to be addicted to Chuanyin Chuan. After seeing nothing from Yang Zhen, he continued: "On weekdays, some powerful saints came to argue. This time, the Qingquan saint came here, brother. Luck really said nothing."
　　 A look of curiosity flashed on Yang Zhen's face. He was about to ask, and his eyes punctured like a sharp blade, and the cold sweat on Chu Liuhua's face suddenly appeared.
　　 looked at the old man behind the Qingquan saint, just a glimpse, but there was a feeling of being suppressed by Tianwei. With Yang Zhen's current state, there was a feeling of suffocation, let alone Chu Liuhua.
　　 The old man seemed to feel that Yang Zhen had not received much influence. He could not help but glance at it, but only at a glance.
　　Chu Liuhua did not dare to speak again, and looked at the beam above his head with two eyes full of water.
　　Yang Zhen took a deep breath and began to wait quietly, arguing about this kind of thing. It wouldn't hurt to listen more.
　　 At this moment, a hearty laugh came: "I didn't expect this time to be the Saint Maiden of Qingquan. It seems that the Saint Maiden of Sanhua appeared in Qianyuanling, and the impact on the Holy Land of Quanshan is very small."
　　No matter from which direction, this hearty voice is so melodious that even if you only hear it and not see it, Yang Zhen can judge it. This time, it must be a young handsome guy.
　　 Sure enough, a figure resembled a blue bird, flashed from the window of the teahouse, and fell beside Qingquan Shengnv.
　　 This is a young man, with a slender figure, a good-looking appearance, and his handsomeness almost caught up with Yang Zhen.
　　 Of course, Yang Zhen doesn't like to talk about the appearance of Yushu Linfeng, he is a person who pays attention to connotation.
This handsome guy looks so handsome that he can fascinate thousands of girls, only a little worse than Yang Zhen's fascination with millions of girls~EbookFREE.me~ But in terms of connotation, Yang Zhen thinks he is far from the most. At least Yang Zhen wouldn't walk down the stairs, but would have to jump through the window.
Qingquan Shengnv showed an unexpected look on her face, with a hint of non-existent smile in her eyes, looking at the young man and saying, "That's why even the light dusting son of Chenshan's holy land came out in retreat. How can Qingquan If nothing happened?"
　　 Qingquan Saint Woman, as the name implies, speaks like Qingquan Dingdong, but with a hint of cold in the autumn, when people feel comfortable, there are still some cold.
　　 looked at each other and smiled, while looking away from the window.
　　 Qingchen Shengzi chuckled and said, "Since the two seniors are here, why don't you show up?"
As soon as there was a cry in the hearts of everyone, a cold hum came: "The Great Flowerless Saint came to Qianyuan Mountain, and it is very likely to become a shining guest in the Holy Land of the Light. Two of us, we will not take a break this time today. How about Flower Lord?"
　　Yang Zhen heard it for a moment, and then unconsciously said, "This senior, can you know where the Wu Hua Da Sheng is?"
　　 Hearing Yang Zhen’s problem, the teahouse became silent almost instantly.
　　 Chu Liuhua's complexion was completely bloodless and he hurried to the side to hide.
　　 Qingchen Shengzi slowly turned around, with a playful look on his face, while Qingquan Shengnv was soft, and turned her eyes curiously to Yang Zhen.
　　 Yang Zhen: "..."
　　 Shit, Ben Sao Sheng just asked a word, not a response that stabbed the sky?
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