"Ouch! You are so cute with your little temper! Little girl, I can tell at a glance that you are no longer perfect. Why are you still pretending to be pure with me here?"
The three men in red sneered coldly, with no trace of worry on their faces.
There is no way, Ye Qingchan's current cultivation level is only at the ninth level of the God Emperor, and has not yet stepped into the Exalted Realm.
But with such a level of cultivation and such an age, he doesn't look like he comes from a famous family.
Besides, with the strength of Huanxiang Xianzong, he cannot be said to be completely invincible when looking at Qingcang.
However, there are only a few...hundreds of ancient sects that the three of them should be afraid of, right?
This time he came to see the Saint of Huanxiang Sect in person. With the Saint’s talent, who among the younger generation of Qing Cang wouldn’t give him a little favor?
It’s not that the saint’s fighting power is terrifying, it’s that she has countless subordinates!
Offending the Saint is equivalent to offending one, two, three, four... at least the descendants of the young master of eight or nine clans. How many people have such courage?
If you don’t show off now, when will you wait?
"He is a disciple of the Huanxiang Immortal Sect."
Among the surrounding crowd, many people had already gathered to watch the fun.
But at this moment, everyone's eyes were not on Ye Qingchan, but on the three Huanxiang Sect disciples, and... there was a hint of sarcasm.
It's normal that these three people don't know Ye Qingchan. After all, the latter has just appeared in the world and has little reputation.
However, this girl is extremely familiar to many of the clan geniuses who arrived at Yanya City yesterday.
Young Master Ling Xiao’s accompanying maid, the new leader of the Ye Clan, Ye Qingchan!
On the day Ling Xiao was born, she had killed the leader of the Ye Clan and the Heavenly Supreme Ancestor because of this woman. In an instant, the word Ye Qingchan resounded throughout the entire Qingcang world.
Although, in the eyes of the world now, Gu Chaoci is Young Master Lingxiao's forbidden partner, but this Ye Qingchan is definitely not someone who can be provoked.
These three things that are neither male nor female are probably going to be cold today.
Hey, I know Ye Qingchan's identity, so I won't remind you that Huanxiang Xianzong seems to be evil but not righteous, practicing the Yin and Yang way, which is despicable.
Although Qiu Yishui, the Saint of Huanxiang, has a stunning appearance, graceful posture and skillful skills.
Huh? Why do you feel a little greedy as you talk?
Gan!
"No, Senior Brother Cheng, why do I feel like there's something wrong with the way they look at us?"
"Does this little girl have some background?"
"Hmph! What background? Could it be that she is the woman of the young master of the Ling clan? Hahahahaha."
The three of them looked at each other and immediately shook their heads. The young man named Cheng suddenly reached out and touched Ye Qingchan's pretty face.
only!!
At this moment, Ye Qingchan's eyes suddenly turned into a ray of blue, and the ice-covered world suddenly fell, sealing off the entire space.
In his hand, a Dao Zehan Sword suddenly condensed and easily cut off the palm that was reaching towards him.
"ah!!"
Everyone's expressions were stunned, and even the disciple surnamed Cheng seemed a little sluggish, and then let out a shrill scream.
"You...you dare to hurt my senior brother Cheng! You are seeking death!!"
The remaining two people looked stunned, and suddenly there was a vast spiritual power around them. However, before the two of them took a step, they suddenly felt that time and space had stopped, and there seemed to be a breeze blowing behind them.
Then, the two of them felt a pain in their chests, and a bright smile seemed to bloom on the face of the girl in front of them.
Between heaven and earth, the coldness has completely subsided, dissipating like winter, and there is a warmth.
The two of them lowered their heads and looked at the two palms that pierced their chests. Their lips trembled slightly. After all, they were unable to say a word and were violently thrown aside by a huge force.
Only the remaining disciple named Cheng opened his mouth angrily, looking at the black-clothed figure who didn't know when he arrived, his face already pale.
"You...who are you?"
To be able to kill two great masters so easily, this young man's identity must be terrifying.
Dressed in black, emerging from the dust, with unparalleled beauty!
This mua can't be the young master of the Ling clan, right?
Although there are many rumors about Ling Xiao in the Qingcang world today, they can be summed up as nothing more than his uprightness, gentle temperament, and peerless beauty.
No matter how simple it is, a handsome character can last a lifetime.
And although this disciple of the Huanxiang Immortal Sect has seen countless handsome young people, this is the first time he has seen such an extraordinary face.
In the entire Qing Cang, except for the rare young master Xue, it seems that only the young master of the Ling clan has such beauty, right?
"Gulu."
"You dare to touch even my people?"
Ling Xiao's expression was gentle, but the coldness in his eyes had frozen the void, and there were faint signs of being broken.
"Ling...Young Master Ling, I don't know..."
The young man named Cheng stumbled to the ground and quietly crushed the jade talisman in his hand.
But before he could finish his words, he saw that a figure in black had already stepped forward and stood in front of him.
"It's okay! You don't need to know."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao suddenly raised the soles of his feet and was about to step towards the young man's head.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a harsh buzz suddenly came from above the void.
Immediately afterwards, a woman with a smoky skirt and a charming face descended from the sky and landed about a dozen feet in front of Ling Xiao.
The gentle breeze blew up, raising her black hair, and the clothes on her body were transparent and cool, reflecting the patches of snowy skin, which made her really alluring and enchanting.
"Young Master Ling!"
Qiu Yishui glanced at the two corpses on the ground, then turned to look at the young man named Cheng who had already collapsed on the ground with fear, and a smile suddenly appeared on his pretty face.
"Young Master, why don't you give Yishui some face? This matter is probably a misunderstanding. Please spare my senior brother's life. Yishui is willing to pay any price! As long as the young master wants, Yishui is willing to give it."
After finishing her words, Qiu Yishui deliberately straightened her body, her sweet tongue tactfully revealed her evil intentions.
even!!
There seems to be a ray of spiritual light blooming around it, and it is filled with fragrance, making the mouth dry and the tongue dry.
"Hiss!"
Immediately, there was an uproar in the ancient street, and many of the ancient geniuses looked at Ling Xiao with a hint of envy in their eyes.
This is a hint!! Chi Guoguo’s hint!!
I'm afraid that as long as Young Master Lingxiao relaxes a little, Qiu Yishui will work hard, do her best, and be happy in the sky!
"roll!"
only!!
Just as the picture flashed in front of everyone's eyes and their bodies trembled, a crisp slap suddenly sounded.
But before Qiu Yishui even reacted, she felt her body lightened and fell ten feet away.
On that charming and pretty face, five clear palm prints suddenly appeared.
"this…"
Everyone looked stern, and saw that Ling Xiao had already stepped out, trampling that Cheng's head into blood.
"Gulu."
"Young Master Lingxiao!!"
Qiu Yishui's beautiful eyes gleamed slightly, she stood up and looked at Ling Xiao.
There was obviously resentment on her face at this time, but when she felt the coldness in Ling Xiao's eyes, she felt a chill rising from the bottom of her heart, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she almost peed on the spot.
"Hahaha, the young master is indeed as resolute and fearless as the rumors, and his beauty is unparalleled! When I saw him today, Yi Shui's heart was uncontrollably agitated. I wonder if Yishui is lucky enough to follow the young master?"
Qiu Yishui carefully concealed the coldness in her heart, and her face regained its brightness.