Chapter 528: Capturing the 3-person group
·
Yue Zhi Ling
now.
"how so……"
The legendary trio was sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall.
Not only did they recognize the wrong person, but they also "recognized" two masters of the mythical realm!
After being beaten violently by the vicious little fox, they had fully understood the horror of one person and one fox in front of them.
They were tied up with their hands on their backs, with expressions of incomprehension and acceptance——
"Mythical realm...why does the ancient martial arts world have such an existence..."
They thought that with their legendary peak strength and the treasures from the Holy Land, they could push them all the way!
But I didn’t expect that I would be captured as soon as I came out of confinement!
"Have the world changed so much over the years we have been in seclusion..."
Opposite the three people who doubt the world.
Wang Haoran held the little fox in his arms, sat on the rocks and looked at them fiercely:
"Xiang Shao Tian, right!?"
Three words, just like a slap on the left side of everyone's face.
"Beast, right!?"
This time, for the sake of his aunt and uncle, Wang Haoran only hit the first two people on the right cheek.
When it was the last master's turn, he moved his hand down.
Give the pinball a good shake.
"You!" This master was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
Seeing her like this, Wang Haoran swung the rope in the middle of the valley on her chest from left to right -
"Why, are you not convinced?"
"……No!"
She can bend and stretch and has great endurance!
then.
"You three guys, come one by one!"
"Explain your origins clearly!"
Wang Haoran walked to the far right——
Looking at the tall woman in white in front of me.
"You have the smallest breasts, you say it first!"
At this time, she was tied up and her robe was lifted to reveal her slender and beautiful thighs.
The woman's face was ashamed and angry, and her almond-shaped eyes were staring.
But the coldness can still be seen.
There seemed to be ice that could not be melted away between his eyes and between his eyebrows.
So Wang Haoran reminded her "kindly":
"Frankness is lenient, resistance is strict."
"Say it first, if you want to do that I'd rather die than say anything."
"I'll help you right away, I won't waste time fighting with you!"
"..."
After biting her lip and being silent for a while, the woman spoke coldly:
"My name is... Dugu Qingyu."
"Which holy land is it from?"
"Nine Nether Holy Land."
Wang Haoran looked at her, guessing the suitable candidate, "Jiuyou... you are the 'Northern Sword Saint', right?"
"...Others do call me that."
"Do you have a grudge against that Xiang Shaotian?"
"...That's right!" Speaking of Xiang Shaotian, Dugu Qingyu's pretty face became even colder.
The originally plain words also became intense:
"He is an ungrateful beast!"
"No, worse than a beast!"
"One day I will hold his head to pay homage to Master!"
"..." Seeing the excited Dugu Qingyu, Wang Haoran had no choice but to reach out——
"Snapped--!"
A hard slap on the ear immediately made her stop talking.
"Pick the important points! Don't talk nonsense to me here!"
"You!" Dugu Qingyu just stared over, but saw Wang Haoran's cold eyes——
She immediately understood that if she kept talking nonsense, it would only make herself even more miserable.
and so.
After taking a deep breath, she could only briefly express the key points:
"Xiang Shaolong is my junior brother."
"We used to be disciples of Tianlan Sect."
Although it is called a "sect", the entire sect only has about twenty disciples and one master.
"On the way to a sect mission, I met Xiang Shaotian who was seriously injured and unconscious."
At that time, she was very innocent when she first entered the world.
"At that time, I felt soft-hearted and treated his injuries. I even recommended him to Master later..."
But I didn’t expect that I know people, faces but not hearts!
She lured the wolf into the house and brought the ambitious beast Xiang Shaotian back to the sect, thereby harming everyone!
In order to seize the sect's unparalleled swordsmanship, he killed all his fellow sect members!
Even Master was poisoned!
She still can't forget that scene——
"Tsk, it turns out this is such a rubbish swordsmanship."
"Thank you for spending so much time!"
"Just give it to you!"
"You're rubbish and your swordsmanship is rubbish, it's just right!"
After Xiang Shaolong kicked away his master's body, he threw a bloody sword technique on her head as if humiliating.
"You alone can't take revenge!"
It was also from that time that she transformed from a lively girl into a ruthless avenger.
Use the sword in your hand to fight and earn the title of "Northern Sword Saint".
She has never forgotten her goal——
"So I swear that I will use my own swordsmanship to take Xiang Shaotian's head!"
Even though it was a long, long time ago, Dugu Qingyu was still so angry that his chest heaved slightly because he was so "furious" when he remembered it.
However, Wang Haoran simply commented after hearing this, "This Xiang Shaotian is really hateful!"
Then, he looked at the woman in the middle wearing lavender clothes.
"Are you the 'Nan Wuming' from Qingyun Holy Land?"
Wang Haoran has naturally heard of this name, and he can guess it with just a quick guess.
He did not expect that the "ancestor" of Qingyun Holy Land was actually a little girl who looked a little immature.
If you look closely, you can see that there is still a little baby fat on the face.
"You have strange eyes!"
"It can actually affect other people's spirits!"
Seeing that this guy was trying to influence his spirit, Wang Haoran became unkind.
Curiously, he touched her eyes with his hand.
"Tell me your name first!"
"...I am Wuming."
"I said your real name, not your nickname!"
"...I don't have a name, I just..."
Wang Haoran's fingers exerted a little force——
"If your eyes don't want it, you can continue playing this boring word game with me."
Seeing Wang Haoran's cold look, her companions on both sides immediately began to persuade her worriedly, "...you'd better say it..."
Don't lose your sight here without even taking revenge because of your useless stubbornness!
Such a big loss!
And "Wu Ming" naturally thought of this.
So she had no choice but to compromise——
"My name is Xiang Shaoling..."
"I, like Xiang Shaolong, are both members of the Xiang family!"
"As a family...then what grudge do you have?"
"What kind of hatred? Oh, a huge blood feud!"
Having said this, Xiang Shaoling's eyes began to change.
It turned into a circle with a "," pattern——
This is the power she awakened on the night of genocide!
"how so……"
The legendary trio was sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall.
Not only did they recognize the wrong person, but they also "recognized" two masters of the mythical realm!
After being beaten violently by the vicious little fox, they had fully understood the horror of one person and one fox in front of them.
They were tied up with their hands on their backs, with expressions of incomprehension and acceptance——
"Mythical realm...why does the ancient martial arts world have such an existence..."
They thought that with their legendary peak strength and the treasures from the Holy Land, they could push them all the way!
But I didn’t expect that I would be captured as soon as I came out of confinement!
"Have the world changed so much over the years we have been in seclusion..."
Opposite the three people who doubt the world.
Wang Haoran held the little fox in his arms, sat on the rocks and looked at them fiercely:
"Xiang Shao Tian, right!?"
Three words, just like a slap on the left side of everyone's face.
"Beast, right!?"
This time, for the sake of his aunt and uncle, Wang Haoran only hit the first two people on the right cheek.
When it was the last master's turn, he moved his hand down.
Give the pinball a good shake.
"You!" This master was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
Seeing her like this, Wang Haoran swung the rope in the middle of the valley on her chest from left to right -
"Why, are you not convinced?"
"……No!"
She can bend and stretch and has great endurance!
then.
"You three guys, come one by one!"
"Explain your origins clearly!"
Wang Haoran walked to the far right——
Looking at the tall woman in white in front of me.
"You have the smallest breasts, you say it first!"
At this time, she was tied up and her robe was lifted to reveal her slender and beautiful thighs.
The woman's face was ashamed and angry, and her almond-shaped eyes were staring.
But the coldness can still be seen.
There seemed to be ice that could not be melted away between his eyes and between his eyebrows.
So Wang Haoran reminded her "kindly":
"Frankness is lenient, resistance is strict."
"Say it first, if you want to do that I'd rather die than say anything."
"I'll help you right away, I won't waste time fighting with you!"
"..."
After biting her lip and being silent for a while, the woman spoke coldly:
"My name is... Dugu Qingyu."
"Which holy land is it from?"
"Nine Nether Holy Land."
Wang Haoran looked at her, guessing the suitable candidate, "Jiuyou... you are the 'Northern Sword Saint', right?"
"...Others do call me that."
"Do you have a grudge against that Xiang Shaotian?"
"...That's right!" Speaking of Xiang Shaotian, Dugu Qingyu's pretty face became even colder.
The originally plain words also became intense:
"He is an ungrateful beast!"
"No, worse than a beast!"
"One day I will hold his head to pay homage to Master!"
"..." Seeing the excited Dugu Qingyu, Wang Haoran had no choice but to reach out——
"Snapped--!"
A hard slap on the ear immediately made her stop talking.
"Pick the important points! Don't talk nonsense to me here!"
"You!" Dugu Qingyu just stared over, but saw Wang Haoran's cold eyes——
She immediately understood that if she kept talking nonsense, it would only make herself even more miserable.
and so.
After taking a deep breath, she could only briefly express the key points:
"Xiang Shaolong is my junior brother."
"We used to be disciples of Tianlan Sect."
Although it is called a "sect", the entire sect only has about twenty disciples and one master.
"On the way to a sect mission, I met Xiang Shaotian who was seriously injured and unconscious."
At that time, she was very innocent when she first entered the world.
"At that time, I felt soft-hearted and treated his injuries. I even recommended him to Master later..."
But I didn’t expect that I know people, faces but not hearts!
She lured the wolf into the house and brought the ambitious beast Xiang Shaotian back to the sect, thereby harming everyone!
In order to seize the sect's unparalleled swordsmanship, he killed all his fellow sect members!
Even Master was poisoned!
She still can't forget that scene——
"Tsk, it turns out this is such a rubbish swordsmanship."
"Thank you for spending so much time!"
"Just give it to you!"
"You're rubbish and your swordsmanship is rubbish, it's just right!"
After Xiang Shaolong kicked away his master's body, he threw a bloody sword technique on her head as if humiliating.
"You alone can't take revenge!"
It was also from that time that she transformed from a lively girl into a ruthless avenger.
Use the sword in your hand to fight and earn the title of "Northern Sword Saint".
She has never forgotten her goal——
"So I swear that I will use my own swordsmanship to take Xiang Shaotian's head!"
Even though it was a long, long time ago, Dugu Qingyu was still so angry that his chest heaved slightly because he was so "furious" when he remembered it.
However, Wang Haoran simply commented after hearing this, "This Xiang Shaotian is really hateful!"
Then, he looked at the woman in the middle wearing lavender clothes.
"Are you the 'Nan Wuming' from Qingyun Holy Land?"
Wang Haoran has naturally heard of this name, and he can guess it with just a quick guess.
He did not expect that the "ancestor" of Qingyun Holy Land was actually a little girl who looked a little immature.
If you look closely, you can see that there is still a little baby fat on the face.
"You have strange eyes!"
"It can actually affect other people's spirits!"
Seeing that this guy was trying to influence his spirit, Wang Haoran became unkind.
Curiously, he touched her eyes with his hand.
"Tell me your name first!"
"...I am Wuming."
"I said your real name, not your nickname!"
"...I don't have a name, I just..."
Wang Haoran's fingers exerted a little force——
"If your eyes don't want it, you can continue playing this boring word game with me."
Seeing Wang Haoran's cold look, her companions on both sides immediately began to persuade her worriedly, "...you'd better say it..."
Don't lose your sight here without even taking revenge because of your useless stubbornness!
Such a big loss!
And "Wu Ming" naturally thought of this.
So she had no choice but to compromise——
"My name is Xiang Shaoling..."
"I, like Xiang Shaolong, are both members of the Xiang family!"
"As a family...then what grudge do you have?"
"What kind of hatred? Oh, a huge blood feud!"
Having said this, Xiang Shaoling's eyes began to change.
It turned into a circle with a "," pattern——
This is the power she awakened on the night of genocide!
