Chapter 28 (1/2)

The east port of Qingyun city is the most prosperous area in the city.

Since ancient times, in this world of martial arts, the architectural style is majestic. There are many high-rise buildings in the port, with boulders as the foundation, huge wood as the beam, as few as five or six stories, and as high as ten stories, which are magnificent.

The streets are wide, too.

The crowd is crowded and looking forward to it.

On the high-rise buildings around, there are a lot of guests, including Huai Lingbo, the elder of Qingyang sect, who is still half old, Xu Niang, and Chu Jingyue, a true disciple of Tu Shan Zong, as well as the persons of Vajra sect and xuanguizong sect, and the spies of Da Zhen imperial court

The afternoon will pass.

People standing in the heavy rain, dry waiting for more than half an hour, already some tired, but in this moment, suddenly become enthusiastic.

Because

Chen xinglie, here we are!

In the rain, Chen xinglie walked slowly.

The crowd gradually quiet, only the crash of the rain, as well as the distant thunder in the air, never stop.

A flash of lightning fell from the cloud and hung between heaven and earth, illuminating Chen xinglie's beautiful face.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

”Chen xinglie is really elegant and elegant.”

”Worthy of being the first beautiful man in Qingyun city!”

”If I could marry him, I would be satisfied with my whole life. Even if he gave it up, I would never regret it... ”

The women screamed and screamed.

This reminds Chen xinglie of the system panel, the first item in the talent column, is a shocking ”handsome” word!

The note behind the word Shuai is also straightforward: if beauty is justice, are you truth? !

Chen xinglie frowned slightly.

That's it, that's it.

Natural beauty is hard to abandon!

These women, are innocent, do not blame them, only blame my seat is too handsome.

This pot is on my back!

Chen xinglie shakes his head and ignores the crowd around him. He stares at the closed gate of the mansion in front of him with cold eyes.

Li Qinglian, with a veil on her face and an umbrella, slowly stood aside.

Shi Feiyu holds the wine jar and drinks to his mouth. Unfortunately, her cherry mouth is not big enough to catch all the wine, sprinkled a lot on the lapel.

Chen xinglie's eyes narrowed slightly.

Drink in the mouth is wine, sprinkle on the lapel is also wine.

Yue Changfeng, who pursued and killed himself, is certainly his enemy.

Are these not enemies in Qingyang sect?

Love and hatred need pleasure!

Chen xinglie pulled out his sword.

The Blazing Sword light, rising from the sky, is as long as hundreds of Zhang long, shining brilliantly.

The sword spirit tore open the rain curtain and cut to the gate of the mansion.

Bang!

The gate broke at the sound.

Before Chen xinglie's line of sight, he saw LAN Zetian and Guang Zhengping walking in the courtyard hall.

Armed with weapons in their hands, the group of people thought it easy to kill Chen xinglie, but now they can't help but stop.

Those outside disciples in the direction of the martial arts arena were astonished.

This sword is really powerful!

Sword light hundred Zhang, seems to have the power of destroying mountains and rivers, irresistible, unmatched!

This

Is this still the same soft loser?

What Chen xinglie was like before is well known to the disciples of Qingyang sect.

Because of his outstanding appearance, Chen xinglie is well-known among the disciples of Qingyang sect.