Chapter 169 (1/2)

At this moment, the cool voice was Leng in place, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar.

Xuanbailu is such a gentle person, after the elixir field was abandoned. I've been in bad health. I've been living in the bamboo grove every time.

Who cares about his own tender smile, but will not be sad for others.

”Lu Zhengyi!” Cool sound quickly rushed forward, a pull Lu Zhengyi collar, fierce fist, bang! It fell on Lu Zhengyi's cheek.

At the moment, she couldn't help but cry, grabbed the collar of landing justice and roared:

”why you?! Why are you?! Anyone can do this to me, but you can't! ”

Liang Yin again blows his fist and knocks Lu Zhengyi to the ground.

Lu Zhengyi's mouth was bleeding, but he didn't fight back. Just like a puppet, he was struck by a cool tone.

Situyan, who was sitting on the soft sedan chair, looked at the scene, and the smile at the corner of her mouth became bigger and bigger. Then she said with a smile:

”brother liangyin, stop fighting. Go back to the ancestral gate with this palace and let the palace caress and caress him. This is another three years. But I always remember my brother in my palace ～ ”

” disgusting! ” Liang Yin turned around and glared disgustingly at situ Yanyan on the soft sedan chair and said angrily:

”you dirty old witch! I will kill you

Situyan suddenly heard the abuse of cool voice, and the smile on her face could no longer be strained. What she hates most is that she is said to be disgusting and dirty!

”Oh! Toast not to eat and drink! Somebody! Break the mouth of this stinky boy

As soon as situ Yan's voice fell, the disciples around the soft sedan suddenly drew out their swords and chopped towards the cold sound.

Cool sound eyes a congealed, suddenly pulled out the waist feather bone folding fan, swept out.

The wind and snow rustle and fall, the fight is very fierce, although the cultivation of cool sound is good. But in the case of multiple people hitting one person. She's still losing ground.

However, at the thought of Lu Zhengyi's betrayal and xuanbailu's becoming like this, situ Yan's all contributed to this, and a touch of bloodthirsty anger welled up in her heart.

Cool sound fierce will be in front of the man was kicked over, toe a little, the jade bone folding fan in the hand used the biggest strength, a crash! Towards the soft car in situ Yan swept.

Si Tu Yan seems to have expected it. Did not face-to-face, but fiercely pulled a side of the man, block in front of their own.

Countless blades fall down quickly, bang! Bang! Bang! The man in front of situyan is bloody and lifeless, and has no breath.

In this moment, situ Yan suddenly threw out the hidden weapon.

The disciple in black on one side also suddenly waved a big knife and chopped his head with cool sound.

The wind is breaking.

Liang Yin suddenly raised the feather fracture fan and blocked the big knife.

The three silver needles, which came at full speed, hit her chest.

At the moment when the three silver needles behind her were about to enter her body, a blue and white figure suddenly blocked her in front of her.

Zi! Zi! Three silver needles suddenly did not enter the man's chest, cool voice suddenly turned around. He saw Lu Zhengyi bleeding from the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground.