At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The old man was very happy.

Sikong Qianluo looked at Xiao Ruolin calmly, with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

"I heard that a swordsman came to Xueyue City and reached the twelfth floor with just one move, without even drawing a sword." Sikong Qianluo stood up slowly and put the spear behind her.

As she stood up, the whole Dengtian Pavilion was filled with the sharp and domineering gun power, which made people palpitate.

"The girl is the eldest lady of Xueyue City! I have heard of your name for a long time." Xiao Ruolin bowed.

"Do you know me?" Sikong Qianluo raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

"I think everyone knows the daughter of the spear fairy." Xiao Ruolin replied indifferently.

"Since you know, why bother to say more!" Sikong Qianluo snorted.

She seemed to dislike being mentioned as the daughter of the spear fairy. Her eyes suddenly turned cold and she exuded a chill.

She held a spear in her hand, the tip of the spear glowed with a faint cold light. When she fired the spear, the wind of the spear whistled.

Sikong Qianluo jumped up and rushed towards Xiao Ruolin. The spear danced vigorously, and the tip of the spear brought a little starlight, which made people unable to avoid it. They had to deal with it.

Seeing this, Xiao Ruolin was not in a hurry. He moved his feet lightly, and his feet floated suddenly, easily avoiding the fatal spear light.

"Are you still unwilling to draw your sword?" Sikong Qianluo frowned and asked in a deep voice, with a hint of anger in her tone.

said, with a hint of anger in her tone.

"It's not that I don't want to draw my sword, but the strength of the young lady is not enough for me to draw my sword." Xiao Ruolin shook his head, and a helpless look appeared on his face.

It would be fine if Xiao Ruolin didn't speak, but once he spoke, it was so infuriating.

Sikong Qianluo frowned even deeper, and she said in a low voice: "Look, I'm not going to shoot you down with one spear!"

After speaking, Sikong Qianluo took a deep breath, and all the true energy burst out, pouring into the spear, making its power surge several times.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking wind spread throughout the attic.

Sikong Qianluo held the spear and stabbed at Xiao Ruolin fiercely, with heavy spear shadows and gun flowers blooming, pouring down like a rain curtain.

Seeing this, Xiao Ruolin took a slight step, his body was like a shadow, and he walked lightly!

"How long are you going to hide?" Sikong Qianluo asked coquettishly, but her pretty face was covered with frost.

Xiao Ruolin stopped and sighed: "Sorry, the girl's attack is too fast, I can't draw my sword."

Why didn't he draw his sword? Because he had too little actual combat experience.

So, he had to accumulate experience in every battle.

As the daughter of the spear fairy, Sikong Qianluo naturally became his experience bag.

"Hmph!" Sikong Qianluo shouted angrily, sweeping a spear towards Xiao Ruolin's waist, trying to force him back.

But Xiao Ruolin's figure was ethereal, like a swimming dragon, and he turned his body nimbly and avoided Sikong Qianluo's spear again.

Xiao Ruolin played with his future sister-in-law without any scruples, but he didn't know that one day in the future, he would regret his behavior today.

"The wind turns back!" Sikong Qianluo shouted.

In an instant, the spear turned into a phantom, like a storm, and attacked Xiao Ruolin.

Facing the overwhelming attack, Xiao Ruolin was still calm and dealt with it calmly.

And this time, he no longer teased the other party, but swept behind Sikong Qianluo and slowly extended a palm forward.

With such an inconspicuous palm, Sikong Qianluo staggered and fell directly to the ground, with her butt sticking up, which was extremely embarrassing.

Just when Xiao Ruolin thought she would make the next move, he saw that delicate body trembling slightly.

Sikong Qianluo's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked like a wounded little white rabbit.

She bit her rosy cherry mouth, stubbornly not crying, but crystal clear tears slid down her beautiful face.

"Gun fairy's daughter, thank you!" Xiao Ruolin walked in front of her and scratched his head awkwardly.

She didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she said, and her emotional intelligence was as low as the North Pole.

Seeing Xiao Ruolin's harmless face, Sikong Qianluo burst into tears.

Just when Xiao Ruolin was at a loss, he saw Sikong Qianluo stood up, wiped her tears, and ran downstairs crying and shouting "Big Brother".

"Hey! Do I pass?" Xiao Ruolin shouted as he watched the other person disappear.

In the inner city of Xueyue City, a disciple ran to the Xuehai Pavilion with sweat dripping down his back, shouting loudly: "Not good! Not good!"

An older disciple walked out of the pavilion and shouted angrily: "Why are you shouting? Young people are so impetuous."

Other disciples also heard the sound and poked their heads out. The young disciple panted and said breathlessly: "Yes... yes

Someone broke into the pavilion."

Everyone cursed when they heard this: "Nonsense! People break into the Dengtian Pavilion every day, what's the big deal?"

The young male disciple wiped the sweat from his forehead and said weakly: "But...but that person broke into the thirteenth floor in a flash."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

The thirteenth floor?

"You didn't lie to us?" A disciple asked in surprise.

"I didn't lie to you." The young disciple nodded seriously.

"Hiss! This...how is it possible! Senior Brother Han on the tenth floor, Senior Brother Ye on the eleventh floor, and Senior Brother Fan on the twelfth floor couldn't stop him? "

The disciples were shocked. Starting from the tenth floor, the Dengtian Pavilion has made a qualitative leap.

The first ten floors are usually occupied by new disciples who have just entered the city, but the later floors are occupied by old disciples and elders from Xueyue City.

This person reached the thirteenth floor in one go! Could it be that some martial arts senior came to challenge him?

The young disciple raised a finger: "One move, that person only used one move when he climbed the pavilion, and he didn't even draw his sword. "

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence. The whole place was silent, and even the steady old disciple just now stopped talking.

"Are you sure that person only used one move to reach the thirteenth floor?" The older disciple swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty, his voice trembling.

"Absolutely true! "The young disciple said firmly.

He witnessed everything with his own eyes.

Everyone gasped and was shocked.

At this time, a disciple in black came over with a book in his hand. Seeing the disciples gathered together, he closed the book and said softly: "What are you all doing here? Have you finished your homework?"

Hearing this familiar and gentle voice, the disciples turned around, looked at the black-clothed man, bowed their heads respectfully and said: "Big Brother!"

Just when the disciples wanted to report the situation, another young disciple hurried to Xuehai Pavilion, shouting: "No, no!"

"What happened again?"

The disciples focused their attention on the young disciple again, and Tang Lian was also curious.

"The eldest lady was beaten and cried! "

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples were stunned for a moment, and even Tang Lian was stunned.

Did they hear it right? The young lady was beaten and cried?

How is this possible!

But soon, the young disciple's words were verified.

Sikong Qianluo ran over crying, and when he saw his senior brother, he sobbed and choked, "Senior Brother!"

When the disciples saw this, their eyes widened as if the world was destroyed.

Fuck! Their Xueyue City's young lady was really made to cry!

The eldest sister is the one that the senior brother loves the most. If she is bullied, the senior brother will never let it go.

Tang Lian hurriedly went up to her and asked with concern: "Qianluo, what happened, who made you cry."

Seeing his senior brother Tang Lian, Sikong Qianluo immediately rushed over and said aggrievedly: "Senior Brother, wuwu... I was bullied by a bastard!"

"Who bullied you? "Tang Lian asked while comforting Sikong Qianluo.

Sikong Qianluo's eyes were red, and he shouted: "That sharp-tongued young man who broke into the palace!"