Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Immediately afterwards, Chen Che, who was wearing a gold-pink robe, jumped down from the window and landed firmly on the side of his spear, blocking Wen Ting'er's way.

Wen Ting'er looked up at him and smiled sweetly: "Dragon protector Chenlong is neither blind nor deaf. How could he not know that I am already the head of the Wen family?"

"The position of head of the family obtained by brutally killing my grandmother is not recognized by this world." Chen Che stretched out his hand to pull out the spear, curled his lips at Wen Ting'er, and then said: "If I remember correctly, you are only better than me. That nephew is five months older and is so ruthless at such a young age. He must have been a jackal, tiger and leopard in his previous life. Our Wu family's marksmanship has a style, which is called killing evil. You might as well ask the young master of the Wen family to give it a try today."

With the spear in front of her eyes, Wen Ting'er didn't rush to respond. Her eyes stopped on Chen Che's hand holding the gun, which looked like someone holding a sword in her memory, making her slightly trance-like.

According to rumors, the guardians of Yueyang Dao in Jiangzhong always work in pairs. The appearance of Chen Che means that his partner Wei Ling is also nearby.

If she wanted to kill, she would kill them together. She didn't care at all if there was another life on her hands.What's more, anyone who dares to stop her will die.

Wen Ting'er thought about it, and then she raised her eyes to look at Chen Che. The crow-green energy all over her body was almost black, like the ink of plants and trees that had been dizzy. Just looking at it made people feel evil.She had long since taken off the blue-purple floral dress that symbolized the identity of the young master of the Wen family, and put on the crow-green Baidu robe that only the head of the Wen family could wear. It was swaying slightly with the wind caused by the true energy, but it was inexplicably lonely.

She blinked, and a white mist instantly rose up in her true energy, which was mixed with the deadly poison powder she carried with her.Just when she was about to use her internal power to transport the poison out, she suddenly heard a sentence——

"Ting'er!" It was Yin Luo's voice that she was extremely familiar with.Immediately afterwards, there was another shout: "Wu Huanchen, stop! If you dare to hurt my fourth sister, you will make Mijin Valley an enemy of Jiangnan!"

Wu Huantong and Wen Ting'er looked towards the source of the sound at the same time. The moment they turned around, they saw Yin Luo in a dark red Luo embroidered dress and a man in an aqua flower-leaf robe walking towards the Jianjian Inn.She walked in a hurry, her brows furrowed, and you could see the anger and worry about to burst out between her brows and eyes. However, the green-robed young man walked in a leisurely pace and happened to be following her, with a lazy look on his face.

Seeing these two familiar faces, Wen Ting'er also frowned and took a step towards Yin Luo, "Third sister, why are you here?"

Yin Luo's expression was a little stiff. He wanted to glare at Wen Ting'er, but he didn't want her to lose face in front of Wu Huantong and the others. He walked to her and turned his back, ignoring her, but blocked her right in front of her. behind himself.

The girl in red stretched out two fingers and moved the spear head in Wu Huancheng's hand to one side so that it was no longer facing her. Then she said angrily: "What do you mean? Wu Zihan and we are both life and death friends. As his uncle, you actually pointed a gun at his best friend? How old are you? How can you beat a little girl like her? That pedantic and troublesome old man in Yueyang Dao is really not a normal person under his seat!" She was surprisingly angry. She wished she could beat up the young man in front of her. Thinking about the useless force she had wasted on Yueyang Taoist disciples in the past and how Yueyang Taoist people often made trouble for her in Jiangnan, she even recalled that Yin Huang and Si Qing were in Liusi Tower when they first arrived in Beijing. Looking for trouble!

In the past, Yin Luo rarely called herself "this seat". Even though she commanded the disciples under Chang Lin Ya, she always felt that if she called herself "this seat", she would intentionally raise her status and also mean to put others down. After all, Makes people uncomfortable.Therefore, no matter who she talks to, she always refers to herself as "I", but today Wu Huantong has really touched her point of anger, and she doesn't mind suppressing him!Even though he is the talker of the Wu family in Mijin Valley, he is still Chen Che among the twelve protectors of Yueyang Dao.Her reputation in Jiangnan was comparable to that of his master, Taoist Yueyang, so how could she be afraid of him?Taoist Yueyang usually likes to make troubles, and he is always the kind of troublesome troubles that are constantly being sorted out and messed up. Yin Luo knows this very well. Even Meng Qingyue, who has the mildest temper, has a bad impression of him.

still remember……

no!The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Yin Luo took a deep breath. The more he looked at Wu Huan, the more hateful he became. Finally, she couldn't help it anymore. She smiled, but there was clearly some intimidation in her eyes: "I am talking to you in a gentle manner. You Are you provoking my fourth sister? Yueyang Taoist Temple really deserves to be the best martial arts sect in the Yangtze River, but I don’t know what it is that it is today.” As expected, after hearing this, Wu Huancheng clearly froze slightly, and his partner was not alert. He also used Qing Kung from the second floor attic and jumped down. He stood next to Wu Huanchang with two swords in hand. One of them stabbed Yin Luo, as if he wanted to order her to shut up: "Third Master, it's best not to talk nonsense."

Aqua-colored Qi suddenly appeared, and a slender sword blade with a shining halo struck at the inactive blade. She trembled and let go of the handle. The short sword fell to the ground with a sound. She covered her injured wrist in pain, but she saw The knife that fell to the ground... broke into two halves.

Wei Ling frowned and looked up in disbelief at the young man in green robe standing next to Yin Luo.

Who is he?She had such a strong sword energy. Her two daggers were forged from green mountain pig iron. Even the finest weapons could not wear them down. Yet, he destroyed her treasure with just a snap of his fingers?

Chi Linjing crossed his arms and looked at Chen Che and Wei Ling in front of him. He had heard some rumors about the Wu family. If he said that he should be polite to the Wu family's second-in-command, Yin Luo did the right thing. After all, Wu was still alive. He is the elder of her adopted brother Wu Zihan.But the woman in front of him dared to point at Yin Luo in front of him without risking her life, which made him somewhat unhappy.He has now protected Yin Luo as the future regent of Nanxia, ​​but he will not allow anyone to yell at her to kill her.

"It's best not to point the knife in a girl's hand at random people." He replied with a smile.

Yin Luo was accustomed to his protective behavior and glanced at him lightly without saying a word.

For many years, Wu Huantun has been obsessed with swordsmanship. Even though the Wu family's heirloom weapon is a spear, he has been obsessed with swords since he was a boy, and he still hasn't mastered the essence after all these years.But just now he saw that the Qingpao Master's fingers moved slightly, and the long sword suddenly appeared from mid-air, surrounded by a circle of aqua infuriating energy, heading straight towards Wei Ling——

Then it disappeared.

"The sword comes from heaven and earth, with one thought and one murderous intention." He spoke every word, seeming to understand it.

The green-robed man in front of him had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Based on Wu Huanchang's experience of studying swordsmanship for several years, he almost concluded at this moment that he was definitely not from Daliang.In fact, not many knights in Daliang use swords as weapons, because many swordsmen are hard-pressed to learn the essence, so they will give up swords and learn other skills halfway. Except for the once-prosperous Snow Sword Sect, only the disciples of Jiangnan Baiqi Villa in Daliang are good at using swords. Among them, Meng Qingyue, whose martial arts was abolished, was even more successful.

Wu Huanchang had met Meng Qingyue several times and had seen him take action, so he knew very well what kind of strength Meng Qingyue's swordsmanship was.

Meng Qingyue was far inferior to the green robe in front of her.In other words, among all the swordsmen in Daliang, no one has truly reached the pinnacle over the years.But there is a person in Nan Xia who has read thousands of sword books at a young age and is now ranked third in the world.

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