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Qin Zhicheng opened the jade box unwillingly, ready to divide the flower seeds.

But suddenly, his eyes brightened, and the open jade box closed.

"What does Brother Qin mean?" Ge Wuwei saw him close the jade box and stepped forward subconsciously.

Qin Zhicheng grinned and said, "The meaning is very obvious. I want the flowers of the Quartet Sword School. You can only say that I ran for nothing."

The faces of other forces changed.

"Do you want to swallow it alone?" The old Dragon Castle eeriely said.

"The answer is correct, but there is no award." Qin Zhicheng spoke easily, without fear of being surrounded by other forces.

"Seven flowers, you want to take them all away, I believe no one present will answer." The old man sarcastically said.

"I do n’t need anyone to agree on what I want from the Quartet."

Qin Zhicheng did not speak, his voice came from a distance.

The crowd looked around, and saw one person struck like lightning. Before anyone arrived, the horror of coercion struck like a tide, making everyone present like a boulder top, and breathing became difficult.

Emperor!

Except for Qin Zhicheng, everyone else's face suddenly became unsightly.

"Meet Elder Cui." Qin Zhicheng saluted everyone.

"Come up!" Cui Xingyi lazily opened his mouth, stretched out a hand, and Qin Zhicheng flew out of the jade box in his hand. He caught it in his hand, opened it and smiled, "Good job!"

"Thank you Elder Cui for the compliment."

Cui Xing looked around at everyone, his eyes indifferent, and he said lightly, "This flower kind is needed by my Quartet Sword School. Do you have any opinions?"

While talking, the Emperor's prestige increased a bit, the crowds sweating on their foreheads, and their faces were ugly.

As soon as the Emperor came out, who was there to battle?

They are the masters of Jiupin, seemingly only one realm away from the emperor, but this realm is like Tianyuan and cannot be surpassed.

Cui Xing can sweep them all with one hand, this is the terror of the emperor.

Everyone was silent, and no one was silent.

Refuting the Emperor is purely death-seeking.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Cui Xing smiled slightly, turned proudly and left.

"Aren't you going back with me?" Cui Xing took two steps to stop and turned back to speak.

Qin Zhicheng hurriedly said, "To return."

After that, he waved his sword, and a swordman went straight to Hongling.

The crowd looked indifferent, and each of them had blood on their hands, which was common for killings.

Qin Zhicheng had to go back with Cui Xing. Before leaving, it was too late to throw Hongling to a Changhei. It was normal for them to kill with a sword.

Not to mention Hongling's one life, even if it is a hundred, it is not as good as the lost flower.

Hongling smiled sadly, she never thought that her fate would end here, and she still had a lot of regrets.

Jianmang like electricity came across the sky, the next moment Hongling's snow-white neck will burst into a beautiful blood dance.

Everyone thinks so.

But at the moment when Jianmang was about to chop Hongling's neck, a beautiful palm suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Jianmang hit the palm of his hand, silent, as if he had chopped the air, so it suddenly disappeared. The palm was still white and perfect, and even a trace of blood had never burst.

Everyone stared, and saw a handsome young man who did not know when he appeared beside Hong Ling, and slowly withdrew his palm.

"Long time see you!" In a mild tone.

Hongling stared blankly at the familiar figure in front of her eyes, her eyes fixed, as if she had forgotten to blink.

He hasn't changed at all, the same as fifteen years ago.

Hongling's eyes touched those two white hairs, and her heart was inexplicably painful. She wanted to reach out and soothe the deep sadness in her eyes, but she also understood that she was not qualified.

In fact, seeing her again is already God ’s grace. She should n’t be too greedy, and getting along as a friend is the best choice.

"I haven't seen you for a long time." Hong Ling smiled, smiling happily, at least this moment she had a long time to reunite.

"It seems that I came back at the right time, just in time to catch up with the hero to save the beauty." Chu Xun looked around, his eyes indifferent.

"Yeah, a little later, you can only sprinkle a pot of good wine in front of my grave." Now that you want to understand what identity you should get along with Chu Xun, Hongling becomes relaxed.

Chu Xun chuckled, met an acquaintance, was especially kind, and it was worthwhile to reunite for a long time.

"That's too wasteful. This wine is still kept. Please drink it when you come to my house." Chu Xun smiled.

He looked around at others, then put it on Qin Zhicheng, and said indifferently: "Although I don't know what happened, but you killed my friend in front of my house. Do you say you are looking for death, or are you looking for death?"

Qin Zhicheng looked jealous, Chu Xun appeared too suddenly, and his sword Qi chopped his hand, without any injuries.

All the forces present were Tianjiao, and none of them were fools. Although Chu Xun was young and ridiculous, no one was ridiculous, and all of them looked jealous.

Nengshen appeared unconsciously, and took Qin Zhicheng's sword gas with his bare hands. They wouldn't be so stupid as to think that Chu Xun was a gimmick who wanted a hero to save the beauty.

Cui Xing was about to leave, but Chu Xun's appearance forced him to stop. He didn't even find out how Chu Xun appeared. Moreover, others didn't notice, but he noticed Chu Xun's sentence in front of my house.

Cui Xing's eyes flickered and he said, "Your Excellency?"

Chu Xun ignored him, but healed for Hong Ling.


For a moment, Hong Ling's injury almost recovered.

She was shocked. Even if she was a warrior now, the method she found was still a miracle to her.

In fact, Chu Xun himself was surprised that Hongmeng Ziqi's healing effect was really too powerful.

Seeing that Hong Ling's injury was almost cured, and the people present were more dignified, the speed of treatment was unheard of.

Is this person the medicine emperor Yu Cheng? It is rumored that the medicine emperor's shot is to cure the disease, and the medicine is like a **** help.

Soon everyone dismissed this idea. The medicine emperor appeared after the earth mutated in recent years, and according to people who have seen it, the medicine emperor is nearly two hundred years old, which is far from the age of adolescents.

"Is that box yours?" Chu Xun found that Hong Ling had been paying attention to the jade box in Cui Xing's hand.

Hongling nodded and said, "The flower type of Biyulonghua in it can make great progress by taking it directly. If it is cultivated, it can create a large number of masters."

"Fast advance?" Chu Xun surprised.

"Yes, if you let ordinary people take it, you can directly break into the guru's realm. As for several products, it depends on personal understanding and talent." Hongling explained.

Chu Xun is unbelievable. A flower seed allows ordinary people to directly enter the Grand Master's realm. How unfair to those martial artists who have spent their lives penetrating and wandering the day after tomorrow?

If ordinary martial arts want to step into the Grand Master's realm, penance, opportunity, understanding, talent, these are all indispensable.

Such as Mo Xinghe, throughout his life, but only to the congenital ninth floor great consummation.

But now it takes only one flower seed to enter the Grand Master's realm, so what are you doing?

The earth mutates and everything recovers. Is this luck or disaster?

"Is there such a thing?" Chu Xun asked.

Moreover, the haste is not reached, so there is no hidden danger in such a simple step into the Grand Master's realm?

Hongling shook her head and said, "As far as I know, there have been eight in total."

There are only eight in total in Chu Xun. It seems that this thing has inestimable value.

Bi Yulonghua, he has never heard of it in another world.

"Bring the box." Chu Xun looked at Cui Xing.

He became interested in these flowers.

Cui Xing's eyes darkened a little, and Sisi's pressure spread. How could he hand over the jade box to Chu Xun?

Chu Xun didn't say much, raised his hand to print, and the light curtain rose to protect Hongling.

Then his figure disappeared from the spot.

Cui Xing's face changed slightly, and his body was full of real yuan, forming a protective suffocation. A long sword suddenly appeared in his hands, such as a serpent vomiting a letter and a cross.

clang!

Chu Xun's fist, you hit the sword body, purple fizzing around the fist, sweeping like tide.

boom!

Ripples trembled around the two, the air exploded and the ground beneath them cracked.

Pedal ...!

As soon as Cui Xing quit, he stepped on the ground with each foot drop, and quit 100 meters away. His face was unnaturally flushed, and his eyes were shocked.

All the other forces around were dumbfounded, their scalp was numb, and the Emperor was shocked. This man's strength was terrible.

Chu Xun's feet exploded, like a streamer, squeezing his fist marks toward Cui Xing and killed him.

Before anyone arrived, the fist wind was shaking like a thundering thunder, whistling and blowing the dust of the sky.

Cui Xing groaned with a long sword in his hand. The cold mang flowed above the sword body.

clang!

The fist hit the tip of the sword, the sound of metal collision blew, and the three-foot sword was pressed by Chu Xun's fist into a curved arc, as if to break.

Chu Xun gave a cold hum, purple gas surging above his fist, and the force of terror directly pushed Cui Xingyi back.

Cui Xing's face became very ugly, his feet touched the ground, and he plowed the ground into two deep trenches.

Chu Xun closed his fist, then slammed straight.

clang!

The long sword bends to an unbelievable radian, and finally breaks down. Cui Xing flushed, and was shocked to fly a hundred meters away.

The scene was dead, everyone was upset, and his hands and feet were cold.

The bone fan in Ge Wuwei's hand was almost deformed, his eyes were frightened and he shivered. Then quietly took out the phone and sent a message.

At this time, the fairy Xuan, and the old dragon dragon castle, were all doing the same thing, sending a message and asking for help.

Cui Xing was horrified in his heart, and his blood was twitching in his body.

While Chu Xun was struck by Cui Xingyi, he deceived himself closer.

"Too much bullying." Cui Xing was furious. Since entering the imperial realm, he has not suffered for hundreds of years, but he was so embarrassed at the moment.

The half-sword in his hand pulled out the dazzling sword move, and the breath of his body rose to a terrible level, and the compressed air of the whole body exploded.

"Wan Ying Sword."

One sword cut, Wan Yingxian.

Cui Xing's eyes were cold and spicy, and he cut out a sword towards Chu Xun, who was approaching, and the sky was full of swords.

The same martial arts that Qin Zhicheng used to compare with Cui Xingyi is fundamentally different.

The sky and sword shadow exudes a terrifying and stern breath, and there is a great potential for a sword to cut everything.

Huh!

Thousands of swords and shadows pierced through the void, brought a terrifying howling, and killed Chu Xun in a horizontal attack.



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