Vol 8 Chapter 27: 1 turmoil

In the compliment, the proudly Qiu Honglie looked at Chen Zong, his eyes were sharp, his spirits flickered towards him, and the inexplicable hostility puzzled Chen Zong.
"This is Ye Feiyan, my cousin." Ye Feifan introduced the beautiful woman on the right, her eyes shrouded in smoke and a smile, touching, as delicate as a light smoke. Eighth on the Dragon List and ninety-second on the Dragon Ball. "
This time, it was more obvious than when Qiu Honglie was introduced.
Shocked by Ye Feiyan's appearance, shocked by Ye Feiyan's identity, and shocked by Ye Feiyan's strength.
Another super genius who is on the list of dynasty dragons, doesn't it mean that Ye Feiyan has a four-star combat power?
Shi Huanyue's eyes penetrated hundreds of meters and fell on Ye Feiyan's face.
The 92nd place on the Dragon List is very close to the teacher's return to the month, because the teacher's return to the month is 91.
The rankings on the Dragon List are close, in fact, the strength may not really be much different.
At this time, all the waitresses wearing the same white gauze were in lotus style, carrying a variety of delicacies, such as drinks, fruits, fruit snacks, etc., winding from the left and right sides like spirit snakes. A variety of exquisite food.
Chen Zong can feel the fluctuations of qi and blood on each of the maids, and each one can be regarded as a warrior and qi and blood. This is a very incredible thing in Donglu.
"You, this wine is the seven incense drunk that I brought, please taste." Ye Feifan said, pour himself a glass of water, and gestured away from the air.
"The seven incenses are drunk, and the seven incenses are surrounded. The smell alone makes me exquisite."
"Looking at this color again, it's beautiful."
Even if the wine brought by Ye Feifan is difficult to import, there will be exaggerated support. However, Qixiang is drunk on the mouth and has a unique fragrance. It flows in the mouth and has seven flavors, which are very unique.
"Everyone is a genius Junjie of Linshan County. It is an honor for the little girl to see you, and Rong little girl plays for the party." Ye Feiyan brought the guqin gently in front of him On the table, her hands were lifted and dropped, and she fluttered like a hand picking lotus, making people involuntarily focus on her hands.
The plain hands are as white as sheep fat jade, and the ten fingers are long and pale, this is a very beautiful pair of hands.
Drop your hands gently, and put them on the strings, like a dragonfly.
Gently glide across, like white clouds.
Boom……
Crisp and far-reaching, melodious and pleasant, like the first sound of a spring falling straight into my heart.
Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Feiyan, and everyone listened with ears. At this moment, Ye Feiyan had amazing charm.
A song played, like the sound of spring water, like a stream trickling, and gradually seemed to be a long river, and the waves continued ...
Gradually, everyone's spirit became more and more concentrated, and just felt that one's blood was slowly accelerating, and it was going to boil.
That music, from the first gentle and gentle, became high.
As if all horses rushed, as if the sky was strong and the wind was surging.
His chest was full of pride, and his war was raging.
The warriors are full of blood and blood, and the gatherings of warriors have never been intriguing, and have never been commonplace. The gathering of warriors has only one theme: war.
Ye Feiyan's long fingers struck a string and made the last sound of the last piece of music, resembling a sword like a Jin Ge iron horse, melodious and resounding.
A turmoil!
Ye Feiyan skipped the prelude directly, making everyone enthusiastic and passionate, no need to say much, and no need Ye Yefan to say anything.
Haha laughed loudly, and then, a figure burst out from the pavilion, and fell on the open space of the pavilion like a bird crossing it. Looking around, he said loudly, "If you do n’t say anything else, who will come with me first? Play a game. "
"Chen Qingyun, ninth place in the Linshan Academy's climbing list."
"Chen Qingyun, let me Lingyunzhi come to teach you the tricks." A disciple of Aojian Villa jumped up, and after a shot on the pillar of the pavilion with palms of his hands, he sped out like an arrow off the string. .
The man did not land, in the middle of the air, his right hand was swiped around his waist, and the sound of a sword melodious in his ear was accompanied by a sharp sword breaking through the air.
It was a sword, a fast sword, a sword that seemed to pierce everything.
"Good to come." Chen Qingyun smiled heartily, stepped forward without stepping back, like a war horse charging, I don't know when the long sword has been lifted high, facing the streamer Ling Lingzhi stabbed severely. .
The blade of light shone, splitting the night into two.
But the sword suddenly changed, like a snake, passing by the mighty sword light, still stabbing at Chen Qingyun, the sword tip flickered, countless sword lights were sharp like raindrops, could not distinguish between true and false.
However, Chen Qingyun ignored it, as if the sword light was empty, and the long sword was cut without hesitation, with a trace of determination. This knife seemed to be able to cut off all the obstacles in front.
This knife seemed to be for life, and everyone's eyes narrowed.
Ling Yunzhi never expected that Chen Qingyun would be so decisive, but he didn't dare. His body turned in mid-air, and the long sword surrounded it. After avoiding the sword that Chen Qingyun cut off, it seemed as if he turned back and killed again. to.
"Master Ling Ling's Yunyan 30% discount has become more and more pure." In the pavilion of Aojian Villa, a disciple smiled and appreciated.
"The timing of this type of strike through the clouds is very good." Another disciple of Aojian Villa also laughed.
Linshan Yuan has a mountain climbing list, Silverknife Castle has a mad sword list, and Aojian Villa has a similar list, named Aojian List. This Lingyunzhi ranks eighth on the Aojian list.
The master of Aojian Villa is practicing swords. Every disciple on the list of Aojians is proficient in swordsmanship and is a master of swordsmanship.
Chen Qingyun's swordsmanship did not give way, there was a magnificent vastness.
Sword light, bright moon like yarn.
In a blink of an eye, Chen Qingyun and Ling Yunzhi have already fought a hundred moves, but it is difficult to distinguish between the high and low. The original two men's combat power is almost the same. In this kind of battle without full strength, the victory and defeat are not so easy of.
After dozens of fierce battles, Chen Qingyun suddenly pulled back.
"It was fun to play, so let's draw a tie, how about it?" Chen Qingyun laughed.
"Then draw." Although Ling Yunzhi wanted to beat Chen Qingyun, he also knew that it was difficult. The opponent's skill and strength really admired him.
This battle is just the beginning, as if it was a trick.
When Chen Qingyun and Ling Yunzhi each returned to their seats, someone immediately got up and stepped out like a horse.
Armored, with spears stationed, war-fighting, sharp and overbearing, sweeping past.
"I am here with Zhou Longdao, who will fight me?"
Zhou Longdao, seventh in the Linshan Yuan Mountaineering List.
"Zhou Longdao, don't be too arrogant, I'll meet you here." Jiang Zhonghao, ranked seventh in the Silver Knife Castle, snorted sharply, his eyes sharp as a knife.
"Three months ago, Jiang Zhonghao and Zhou Longdao clashed. As a result, Jiang Zhonghao was injured by Zhou Longdao. Now he wants to fight back." Wang Zhaolong laughed.
Different from the friendly discussion between Chen Qingyun and Ling Yunzhi, there is a contradiction between Jiang Zhonghao and Zhou Longdao. Before he shot, he was already tense, the atmosphere was tense, and it seemed that there was a trace of murderousness.
The long knife came out of the sheath, the knife was bright and snowy, and the moonlight was reflected on it. The flowing water was blown by the wind, and the ripples were heavy.
Zhou Longdao waved his spear, the gun blasted, and the roar swept across Rugao Dragon.
"Cut!" Jiang Zhonghao made a leap forward, his long knife lifted, as if cut off from the moon, with a single blade, he could split the mountain and break the mountain, the blade of light fell like a waterfall, and the blade pressure seemed to suppress the invisible mountains.
Zhou Longdao raised his head, his eyes full, his spear broken like a dragon out of the abyss.
"broken!"
With a loud drink, Stone was shocked.
The light is bright, as if covering the bright moon in the sky, the harsh golden iron and iron symphony sounds like the magic sound enchants the brain and penetrates the golden crack stone.
Jiang Zhonghao landed, with a long knife in his hand, with continuous swordsmanship, countless blades of light converging into one, like a rainstorm pouring down like a meteorite, fast and fierce.
The situation is endless.
Zhou Longdao's feet seemed to have taken root, and the spear was in his hand, stabbing, stabbing, collapsing, shaking, and spinning, making the most of the skill of the marksmanship. Each shot is a combination of strength and speed. Wonderful, but seems to be more arrogant.
But in just a few breaths, the two sides have already shot dozens of times, each time with the goal of defeating the opponent.
Jiang Zhonghao wanted revenge, revenge was wounded by Zhou Longdao stabbed a shot, the injury was enough to allow him to rest for more than half a month before healed, but fortunately, after the wound healed, his own strength was further advanced, and Zhou Longdao was challenged Ability to avenge one shot.
The swords are connected, Jiang Zhonghao's silver sword is as strong as the tide, and the silver sharp luster flashes endlessly on the whole body. On the long knife, the silver light flows like a stream of water.
No matter how Jiang Zhonghao made his sword, Zhou Longdao seemed very calm. He stepped on the ground with his feet, as if he was integrated with the ground. Even if you are stormy, you cannot shake the slightest.
With one shot in his hand, it seems that the iron chains of Hengjiang can resist any attack.
Jiang Zhonghao's knife is like countless soldiers, and launched a crazy charge.
Zhou Longdao is like a war general. He can shoot at a barrage and can reach thousands of horses and thousands of troops.
The battle between the two was a little more exciting than Chen Qingyun and Ling Yunzhi ~ EbookFREE.me ~ After all, the battle between Chen Qingyun and Ling Yunzhi is still reserved, while the battle between Jiang Zhonghao and Zhou Longdao, It's everything except the mystery.
Chen Zong stared, without blinking, and substituted himself into it.
Both Jiang Zhonghao and Zhou Longdao, the two men's fighting powers are up to the peak of three stars, the combat experience is very rich, the fighting skills are also very good.
"Zhou Longdao, I must cut you." Jiang Zhonghao's tone was full of anger. Immediately, there was a flash of madness in his eyes, and he drank loudly, and his breath gradually rose: "Really ... secret ..."
"Well, such a wonderful night is not suitable for blood staining." The gentle voice passed by like a spring breeze, with a trace of calming charm, interrupting the true mad knife and secret method that Jiang Zhonghao was about to exhibit. .
Ye Feifan spoke.
"Brother Ye has spoken, are you going to disobey?" Qiu Honglie's voice was cold.
Zhou Longdao closed his gun and looked stern, Jiang Zhonghao was very unwilling to grit his teeth, but he didn't take another shot, otherwise he would not give Ye Feifan his face.