Kunlun has a sword

Chapter 437 Overlord Floating Clouds
For Broken Star, no matter how difficult it is to face, we have to face it.

But Wang Qing also secretly felt ruthless in his heart, Liu Fuyun is a person who values ​​love and righteousness, and I will pull Ye Qifei's mother and daughter to support me when I am in a hurry, I see what you dare to do.

At the same time, Wang Qing was quite puzzled, how could the Ming Cult decline with the giant Buddha Liu Fuyun sitting in its presidency.This is a tie with Ye Wei, the original heir of Badao Villa.

The inheritance stolen by Ye Chen can also be explained as not checking for a while.But what happened next is a bit weird, it’s fine if you don’t hunt down and take it back, how can you let the Mingjiao, which has lost its inheritance, slowly decline.

Although the matter of resurrection was monopolized by the various sects, it was not a difficult task at his level.What's more, Badao Villa itself has inheritance, so why does he only care about himself.Not to mention friends and acquaintances, not even disciples.

Perhaps Wang Qing was still young, and this seemed absolutely intolerable to him.Living alone, watching the familiar people around me age and die.This is a punishment comparable to a curse.

In this way, Wang Qing followed Xu Jixiao, with mixed feelings of anxiety and curiosity, and walked further and further away, to a lonely small courtyard far away from the main altar of Mingjiao.

Xu Jixiao respectfully stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Another interesting thing about Mingjiao players is that compared with many sects, they have relatively less respect for the NPCs of their own sect.This is not to blame for the players, anyone who has no ability to himself, but opens and shuts up his ancestors, will not have a good impression.

But after Liu Fuyun, or He Fangyi's identity was exposed, he won the unanimous support and respect of Mingjiao players.Even the forum has proposed to push this person to the throne of leader.

The door of the small courtyard opened silently, Xu Jixiao was familiar with the road, and walked in.

Wang Qing didn't doubt that there was him, and followed him into the courtyard gate.

hum!
One foot in heaven, one foot in hell.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, a strong killing intent enveloped Wang Qing.

Suddenly Wang Qing seemed to be on the battlefield, surrounded by smoke and blood.In front, a peerless fierce general charged forward with unparalleled domineering aura.

Hallucination?Wang Qing immediately vetoed it.With an eighth-level Dao Heart, Wang Qing doesn't believe that there is anyone in this world who can pull him into an illusion without knowing it.

That can only be!
Clang!With Broken Star in hand, Wang Qing's artistic conception exploded, and the eight trigrams rotated, and finally settled on the Xun hexagram.

Wang Qing disappeared silently on the battlefield, turning into an omnipresent breeze.

snort!
With a cold snort, the battlefield shattered, and Wang Qing saw a rather delicate courtyard in front of him.A burly middle-aged man stood there straight like a knife, stroking the black iron flute in his hand, with a displeased expression on his face.

Wang Qing secretly wiped a cold sweat, this is a bit ruthless.This method of using artistic conception to draw people into the illusory space is no longer a top-notch method.My own judgment was wrong, this uncle is at the same level as Ye Ying, the owner of the villa, a half-step master.

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend, Wang Qing resolutely confessed.

"Kunlun faction, Kongtong upper court Zhiqing, see the second master."

Who knew that Wang Qing would be careful to meet, and the other party didn't appreciate it at all.

"So, He Fangyi, who are you meeting with?"

Wang Qing's face darkened, okay, you are amazing, you are right in everything you say.

"See Mr. He, the left protector of Mingjiao."

Who knew that the other party would continue to not answer, and just talked on his own.

"Tsk tsk, Broken Star Spirit Sword is still Ye Laosi's handicraft. The dignified Kunlun disciples practiced something messy. Those prodigal sons of the Ye family even passed on the "Four Seasons Sword Art" to outsiders. They really don't feel sorry for their parents. Why, you don't want to be a disciple of Kunlun, do you want to be a servant of a big family?"

hiss!When I went, Wang Qing felt that he was in conflict with Ba Dao and his gang, and there was nothing good to say about that meeting.Wang Qing's temperament is easy-going at best, and lazy at worst.Generally, there is not much conflict of interest, and I am really too lazy to learn from others.Even if it's beneficial, the film king is on top, and he doesn't mind taking advantage of other people's words.

But the dragon has reverse scales, the more honest a person is, the lower his limit may be, but the more untouchable he is.

For Wang Qing, it doesn't matter how bad others scold him.Although it can't reach the realm of resignation, it's usually over if you just copy the sword.

But don't touch his bottom line.The bottom line used to be family members, but now, there are more daughter-in-laws and teachers.Especially the master who treats himself like a parent.

Wang Qing's eyes turned cold, and he no longer hesitated.Some people are just cheap, they can't listen to good things, they have to scold them for being honest.

"Aunt Xi is really pitiful. Once she closes her eyes and opens her eyes, the world changes drastically. Fortunately, she has a husband and a daughter, and a happy family of three lives in Meizhuang. Some people want to beat mandarin ducks, I'm afraid there is no chance."

"Shut up, you know shit."

"Hey, Uncle Wei was isolated and helpless back then, and he was bullied in other people's homes. Now he stays in his own home, with his brothers by his side. Hehe, do some people dare?"

Liu Fuyun tightly held the iron flute's hand, the joints were faintly white due to excessive force.

"I do not."

"Oh, that's right. Aunt Xi said that she will not return Ba Dao in the future, and Qi Fei will not let her return either. Also, the father who loved her the most has passed away, and there are only a group of so-called elder brothers with no humanity left. It's getting cold."

"Yeah! Shut up!"

An astonishing saber intent spread out, and a killing intent firmly locked onto Wang Qing.

The murderous intent was so shocking that it was difficult for the oppressed Wang Qing to speak, his whole body was trembling under the enormous pressure.

Wang Qing raised his head with difficulty, staring stubbornly and proudly at Liu Fuyun.

Those who practice swords must first be proud.People practice swords, and swords practice people.

Wang Qing practices swords, and his favorite poem is "Swordsman" by Jia Dao.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, Frost Blade has never tried.

Today, Ba Shijun, who is injustice?
I was upset, so I swung my sword to chop it off.

Under the oppression of Liu Fuyun's strong killing intent, Wang Qingtian Dan jumped suddenly, and a pure killing intent rushed out.A pale and dead sword qi floated in front of Wang Qing, resisting the killing intent on the other side.

The brazen confrontation between the two made Xu Jixiao suffer.

Although Liu Fuyun didn't want to get a bad name of bullying the younger generation, she didn't use all her strength, but suppressed her strength to the same level as Wang Qing.But Xu Jixiao was still second-rate after all, and the aftermath of a little confrontation made him feel so uncomfortable that he almost became mentally disordered and his consciousness was damaged.

what!Xu Jixiao hugged her hair and let out a miserable cry.

Liu Fuyun frowned, and withdrew her killing intent.

The pale sword energy in front of Wang Qing dissipated with the wind. With his strong willpower, he managed to control his trembling legs and not slump on the ground.

"The bones are still hard, come in and sit down."

Wang Qing casually helped Xu Jixiao who was squatting on the ground, still panting wildly.

At this time, Xu Jixiao looked at Wang Qing with a hint of fear and a hint of madness.

If you don't make it to the first class, you will end up as an ant. After experiencing it personally, he finally understood the meaning of it more clearly.It was a force that was completely helpless, a force of a completely different level.

You must be first-class as soon as possible, otherwise you will be farther and farther away. Jianghu never believes in fairness.

After entering the room and sitting down, Liu Fuyun didn't talk nonsense, and directly talked about Broken Star.That kind of straightforward, emotionless narration seems to be talking about trivial matters that have nothing to do with him.

Hehe, quite arrogant.No wonder the two villas are fighting fiercely. How can a group of arrogant people get along well.He is obviously a sister-protecting madman, but he doesn't have any technical content. He only fights with his brother-in-law to help his sister get ahead.

If it were me, uh, Wang Qing's heart would turn cold.

Nima, you must practice martial arts well, try to kill your brother-in-law with one sword, and never make it difficult for your little sister.

(End of this chapter)