Respect

The three people appeared in response.

A shabby old man.

A young man dressed in white, smiling like a breeze, followed by a round, fat man.

It is Huode, Gu Qingfeng and Fei Kui.

Huo De is a very straightforward person. He never hides his emotions and sorrows. He never laughs at people who hate him. He is right to Kinder, water to, and abandoned Yunxia School On the contrary, Cangsong real person who relied on Bingxuan faction is even more so.

"Huode! You!"

Although he hasn't seen each other for a hundred years, the real person in Cangsong recognizes Huode at a glance. Facing the humiliation of Huode, the real person in Cangsong wanted to get angry, but he held back again, just humming, throwing his long sleeves, Turning his hands, he said dismissively, "You can't think of all these years, you are still so disgusting."

"Oh! Brother Soft, this is disgusting ..." Huo De grinned and walked over, hehe laughed: "Don't you eat too much soft rice?"

"Humph!"

Cang Song knew that Huo De had worked **** his mouth, and turned his back, disregarding it.

When the three Huode walked into the hall, the Bingxuan faction sat in the first seat, and the woman who had been closing her eyes finally opened her eyes, glanced over Huode and Fei Kui, and fell on the man in white, as if in Exploring what seemed to be in doubt.

When Gu Qingfeng entered the main hall, he walked directly to the high platform and sat on the rather wide glass chair. At the same time, Fei Kui quickly followed, first taking out a plate of delicious fruits from the storage bag, and then Out of an old millennium ice fire cellar and poured a glass of wine.

Gu Qingfeng tilted his body, ate a piece of fruit, raised Erlang's legs, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Huo De and Cang Song who were making shots. I like watching opera and listening to music.

Cang Song also seemed to notice this scene. First, he sneered, and sneered, "I never thought that I would be away for such a long time. The Yunxia faction became more and more unruly. A junior dared to sit in the glass where only Yunxia's head was qualified to sit. On the chair, Huode, you really let me down! "

In other words, Cangsong real person seems to be aware of what, looking at Gu Qingfeng, and asked, "My eyes are awkward. I want to come to you as a junior who wiped out Yun Xia Sanlao at the Li Chu Banquet a few days ago?"

"Yes."

Gu Qingfeng was originally idle and boring. I thought there would be a good show. I didn't expect that the Bingxuan faction came here so little, and suddenly lost interest. After eating the red leaf demon fruit, he nodded and asked: "I am What's wrong? "

"Oh?"

Cangsong sacrificed his knowledge and went away.

Everyone who practices spirituality has spiritual breath.

After the foundation is laid, it is the breath of the foundation.

Standing before the real body, there is the breath of the real body.

After driving the Purple House, there is also the interest of the Purple House.

If it contains the natural colorful spirit, there is also the natural colorful spirit's breath.

But there is no spiritual breath on Gu Qingfeng, even if there is no trace, at least Cang Song can't detect anything, let alone him. Since the moment Qing Qing entered the main hall, the real person of Ziyun sacrificed his consciousness to investigate. Nothing could be detected either.

This somewhat puzzled her, because even if a person perfected the spirit breath, there would be some flaws, and this person had no spirit breath, just like someone who is not a spiritual practitioner. .

Gu Qingfeng was sitting on a chair like this, looking at the Bingxuan faction with one glance, just holding up the wine glass, suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him instantly.

The man was wearing a purple-blue robe, his face was cold, and his eyebrows were full of arrogance. When he appeared, he was holding a short ice sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at the heart of Gu Qingfeng's eyebrow.

A man is not someone else, it is the genius in the Cangsongzhen population who obliterates the old ghost in the river, Qin Wanli.

No one expected that he would shoot suddenly, and it was as fast as lightning, and it came almost in an instant. After a short while, holding the ice dagger was already pointed at the brow of Gu Qingfeng.

Gu Qingfeng was still sitting, and Erlang's legs were tilted. There was no emotional color on his expression, no panic, and no panic, and some were just calm, even his eyebrows didn't blink, and he held the glass of fine wine. Even without a pause, he drank the wine in the glass.

"You are pretending to be calm."

Qin Wanli's cold eyes stared at Gu Qingfeng, as if he was not sure whether the other party was pretending to be calm, or he hadn't responded, or he was really fearless.

He looked, and the real Ziyun not far away was also looking.

Trying to see something from Gu Qingfeng's face, but unfortunately, they couldn't see anything.

Neither reacted to the panic.

It's not like pretending to be calm.

Is it really fearless?

Do not!

Absolutely impossible!

He should be pretending to be calm!

Absolutely!

Gu Qingfeng never glanced at him, peeling off the skin of the red leaf demon fruit, and said slowly: "What? Want to kill?"

"If I want to kill you, you are the soul of my sword."

When the voice dropped, Qin Wanli made a faint sound and disappeared again. He appeared on the chair, and continued wiping the ice dagger with the flowing veil, and said disdainfully, "Pretentious calmness may be able to hide you The panic in my heart can't hide your strength. You are too slow to respond ... Slowly, I have no interest in killing you. "

Gu Qingfeng laughed suddenly, shook his head, and continued drinking.

Is it really pretending to be calm, is it really too slow to respond?

Qin Wanli, who is arrogant and arrogant, may think so, but it is only his master.

As for whether this ancient breeze is really pretending to be calm or fearless.

She couldn't see it.

It is neither pretending to be calm, nor seemingly fearless.

Because she knew that a person pretending to be calm could not conceal it so perfectly.

She knew better that even if a person was confident and facing danger, he could not react at all.

What exactly is it.

She didn't know, and she didn't think so.

She is so, Ren De can't see it, Fei Kui can't see it, only Huo De knows it.

What is pretending to be calm and what is fearless is nonsense.

Gu Qingfeng didn't respond because Qin Wanli didn't kill anything, that's all.

As for why Gu Qingfeng didn't bother, the reason was very simple. For a kid who didn't take any action, he was too lazy to take care of it. It would be better to have a drink at that time.

of course.

He also knows that Gu Qingfeng is in a good mood. If you are in a bad mood, do you try it? Can't kill you.

Worried about what kind of moths the Bingxuan faction engages in, and even more worried that Gu Qingfeng will be really uncomfortable later.

Huo De stood up and asked, "Ziyun, what are you doing today?"

"After a few days, we Bingxuan faction will hold a new succession ceremony, and we hereby invite you to participate."

"The new head?" Huo De's expression was stunned, as if he didn't expect the other party to say so, and asked, "As far as the old man knows, you Bingxuan faction hasn't even set up a disciple, why is there a new head? . "

"Establishing the reserve and holding the same day."

Good guy!

Huo De's heart is not surprised. He has been working for Yun Xia faction these years, and he does n’t know much about the situation of Bingxuan faction. At this moment, I heard that Bingxuan faction will hold the succession hall at the same time as the reserve. Very curious, I don't know what disciples of Bingxuan School are so good.

"I wonder if your new head is ..."

The real person from Ziyun has not yet answered ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The real person next to Cangsong responded: "Leng Yanqiu."

Leng Yanqiu?

Huo De is very new to the name and has not heard of it. When Rende next heard the name Leng Yanqiu, he could not help but change his face, and said, "Leng Yanqiu is a disciple of your Bingxuan school?"

"of course."

Seeing Ren De's shocked look, Cang Song was very proud.

"Brother, who is Leng Yanqiu?"

Huode asked.

"It was the girl who killed Feiheling with a sword a few years ago."

"A sword cut Feiheling?" Huode scratched his head and pondered for a while. After a while, he seemed to remember something, and his expression could not be changed. He remembered, and finally knew who Leng Yanqiu was, not only One sword killed Feiheling, and more than a thousand gangs on Feiheling were also destroyed by that woman.

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