Chen Shengyi shook his head gently.

Shen Yuanqi said: "She is the daughter of the Great Sword Jing Wenzhong, Jing Lingyu!"

Chen Sheng was frightened when he heard this. He turned his head and saw that Chang Sihao was holding the little girl in his arms. He was only in his teens, with a pink collar and green shirt, and two black braids hanging down Chang Sihao's arms. He thought to himself that Jing Wenzhong was the general secretary of the Hundred Swords League, commanding Xuan, Yuan, and Shi's three minions. He was directly under the jurisdiction of Zheng, the leader of the Hundred Swords League, and his position was extremely high. Why did his daughter actually come to Shanxi? Although Shen Yuanqi ranked among the thirty swordsmen and his status was quite high, he was one level away from Jing Wenzhong and could not be compared. He saw that he was unwilling to act mercilessly and was determined to kill the little girl, but why was it for?

Shen Yuanqi was so powerful: "This is the matter in my alliance. The second general manager would like to persuade you, the little brother, to return Miss Jing to me."

Chang Sihao took a step back: "If you want to kill her, I won't hand her over to you!"

Shen Yuanqi said: "Shen's trip was to save her back, so how could he kill her? Little brother, you probably misunderstood!"

Chen Sheng said: "Just Chen was on the side just now. If he hadn't attacked him, I'm afraid that they had been dead for a long time now. Brother Shen left no room for action, probably not to save people."

Shen Yuanqi's voice was cold and hard: "Shen has his own sense of action. Brother Chen is not me, how could I leave no room for action?" His words were already extremely powerful. Even though Chen Shengyi was very well-educated, he couldn't help frowning slightly. Suddenly, the girl Jing Lingyu in Chang Sihao's arms woke up slowly. Several people looked at her, and they saw her eyes slightly open, as if she was a little sleepy, lazy and loving. When the world in her eyes gradually became clear, she saw that she was Chang

Sihao hugged her, and asked, "Who are you? Why are you holding me? Where is my brother?" The girl woke up and her body moved naturally, which was very different from when she fell asleep. Chang Sihao's face turned red, but his skin was dark and his face was flushed, and no one was concerned about it. She hurriedly put her on the ground and said, "My name is Chang Sihao. You were thrown out of the air by my brother, and I followed it, and then you fainted. Your brother, probably...is still trapped in the formation now."

Jing Lingyu was frightened: "Ah? How long has he been trapped? How can that happen? That formation..." Halfway through, he turned into a happy face: "No, no, my brother is amazing, but I dragged him down. If he didn't carry me on his back, he would definitely be able to come out of the formation."

Shen Yuanqi said: "Miss Jing, you're fine, so come with me, right? Master Jing is thinking about you."

Jing Lingyu smiled: "Oh, Brother Shen, it turns out that you are here. I didn't look at you just now, but it wasn't because I saw you deliberately not saying hello." Shen Yuanqi smiled: "It's okay." Jing Lingyu said: "Your Five Elements Prisoning Dragon Formation can trap my brother. It's so majestic! I was on my brother's back, and those darts and spears almost hit Xiaoyu many times, but it was so scary. Did you ask someone to throw it away?" These words were so sarcastic, but the little girl said it like a joke, which made Shen Yuanqi even more embarrassed. She said again: "Your subordinates are really stupid. I don't know that Brother Shen and Xiaoyu are used to playing with each other. You have to tell them first, otherwise my brother is unhappy and they are still pestering and playing, but they will be beaten up."

Chang Sihao remembered the scene of the boy in blue shirt throwing out the girl and sweeping away the skulls of more than a dozen people with a sword. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: "It's not just a big beating, but if he is not careful, his head will be opened."

Shen Yuanqi's face turned cold: "Miss, since you left home, Master Jing is looking around day and night. You should go back with your subordinates quickly."

Jing Lingyu said, "Hey, I'm with my brother, what's the matter with Dad? You go back first. I agreed with my brother that I'll go to Jin Temple to have fun!"

"What's fun in Jin Temple?" Shen Yuanqi frowned slightly, his tone softened: "...But since the lady wants to go, it's okay to go over and take a look when we go back later."

Jing Lingyu smiled and said, "That's sorry. My brother and I agreed that the two of us will go and play, but we won't take you."

When Chen Sheng saw that the two of them spoke softly, he thought about the situation just now. With Shen Yuanqi's identity, martial arts can be achieved in time, and perhaps there is no intention of hurting others. As an outsider, he is not easy to interfere with the internal affairs of the Hundred Swords Alliance. He bowed and said, "Brother Shen, Miss Jing, Chen has something to do, so let's get away." He turned around and said to Chang Sihao: "Brother Chang, let's go."

Chang Sihao looked at the two of them with strange expressions and felt awkward, but he couldn't figure it out. Seeing that Chen Sheng was about to leave, he had to nod and follow. Jing Lingyu followed him and grabbed his hand and shook, "Brother Xiaohei, why did you leave?" Chang Sihao was pulled by her, and she felt the hand was smooth and soft, and she couldn't help but jump in her heart and replied, "What do you want to thank me?" Jing Lingyu laughed: "Thank you to catch me! Otherwise, Xiaoyu would have fallen into a big fight!"

Chang Sihao heard her voice clear and smiling like a flower, and she couldn't help but get intoxicated. But she suddenly felt that she was scratching her palm. She was stunned and immediately realized that she was writing. She felt attentively, Ah, this word is next to a handle, and there was a sentence... No, there was a vertical hook... Jing Lingyu said while writing: "How do you want to thank you? Well, Xiaoyu makes you a specialty dish?" As she said that, the word "I" was written on Chang Sihao's palm. Chang Sihao felt attentively, the first word is hugging, the second word is me... hugging me... His face turned red and he stammered and didn't know what to say. Jing Lingyu was drawing the third word on his palm. When he saw him like this, he couldn't help but scream: It's bad!

Shen Yuanqi's eyes remained away from her. Seeing her holding Chang Sihao's hand and blocking it with her body, she felt strange. When she saw Chang Sihao's face was wrong, she immediately understood, jumped forward, opened her big hand, and grabbed Jing Lingyu's back!

Jing Lingyu hid forward, and his collar was caught. Fortunately, she was wearing a big dress. She shrank and took off her clothes like a golden cicada. Chang Sihao was stunned. The girl's body had already penetrated into her arms, with only her pink gauze zipper and underwear left. Jing Lingyu angrily said, "Silly, hold me and leave!"

Chang Sihao has been in the border town for a long time, and all the people he sees are dry and weak. Even if there are women, they are still completely unsightly. Now, when he first saw this girl like a lamb, he was so stupid. He listened to her instructions in his ears, so he followed suit, reached out and hugged her in his arms, turned around and ran away.

Shen Yuanqi shook the clothes in his hand and shouted, "Stop me!" He strode the sword and chased after him. Suddenly, a light sound came from behind his ears, and someone shouted coldly, "Stop me!"

Shen Yuan quickly narrowed his neck and turned around. When he was in the air, the sword came out early and stabbed backwards!

The man behind him chuckled, a Yan Zong avoided the attack, his wrist trembled, and a blue ray of water came to Shen Yuanqi's throat!

Shen Yuanqi stabbed the sky with a sword, his body was slanted in the air and there was no place to fall. The blue light flashed slightly, and a cool air reached the tip of his throat. In a shock, a iron bridge was tilted backwards. At the same time, he kicked the ground with his feet, but he didn't see much strength, but his body shot out like a projectile.

When Chen Sheng saw the soft water-blue sword in the hand of the visitor, he felt aroused and shouted: "Is it Liao Cangtian's Liao Dajian here?" The man stopped attacking after hearing this. Chen Sheng must have looked at him. It turned out that the sword holder was actually a 16 or 17-year-old boy.

Shen Yuanqi rolled his body in one palm and slammed his body, let out a breath of turbid air, and said slowly: "This is Mr. Liao's son, Master Gu Shi."
Chapter completed!