At this time, Wen Ping came back from the mountain.
He knew that Wei qianjue had come to the mountain, so he put cultivation aside for the time being.
As he was walking, he met murongchi and Huancheng. Before he could speak, murongchi said, "boy, I'm here to protect Yang Xi. The strength of qianjuemen weiqianjue is comparable to that of the three leaders of baizong League. Yang Xi, she can't continue to take risks here. She must go with me! "
In a small town, I was trained by a small family, but I was able to reach sixfold at the age of 15. This qualification to get two star sect, at least to cultivate, is overlooking the existence of the whole East Lake body refining monks.
This time, he is going to be tough and take Yang Xi away.
But he did not find that Wen Ping saw that he had lost his patience yesterday. He only cared about Yang Xi. Wen Ping glanced at Murong Chi and said in a cold voice, "master Murong, do you think the immortal clan is an inn?"
In the face of Wen Ping's sudden indifference, Murong Chi didn't realize what was wrong, so he asked, "what do you mean?"
"Only the inn can come and say whatever it wants. Master Murong, I respect you as a master of practice. Let you go up the mountain twice. But when you come to immortal sect again and again, you say you want to take away my immortal sect disciples. Do you think the immortal sect is too weak, or do you think you are too strong? "
Having said that, Wen Ping gazed at murongchi, sending out a special atmosphere.
This surprised both Huancheng and Qinshan.
Around the city startled - in front of Wen Ping seems to become his own do not know, is not that an accident does not find his father, first go to the city Lord's house to find his little boy. Become more dignified, just like the original Wen Yan.
But Wen pingming is only 18 years old!
Qinshan, however, was surprised that Wenping suddenly changed its normal state. On weekdays, Wen Ping is very easygoing. Even the rule of drinking only one scoop of water and going to the viewing room only twice a day is a light smile.
It was the first time that he saw Wen Ping look at people with cold eyes and said such heavy words.
After Wen Ping finished this sentence, he immediately walked towards the main hall, thinking that he was so kind to Murong Chi. It was clear that he had nothing to do with it, but he was allowed to go up the mountain twice.
However, he went up the mountain twice to take Yang Xi.
He respected murongchi, but from murongchi, he didn't feel the respect from feedback.
From Murong Chi's side, Wen Ping left a sentence by the way, "Murong master, I don't care what happened. If you die in immortal sect, I won't feel guilty."
With Wen Ping's departure, Qinshan and Huancheng naturally followed.
Around the city, I wanted to take the mountain to escape. After all, the battle of tongxuan Zhongjing will spread widely. When the flaming skeleton was fighting with the five members of the baizong League, Qingshui street was lost.
Wen Ping is afraid of his son, but he doesn't want to stand behind him?
But Murong Chi's step stopped and his expression gradually solidified. He changed his hard posture.
Instead, it's a hesitation.
He was afraid that death was not just a threat. If Immortal sect could kill him
At the moment, Lin Kewu, who saw this scene from a distance, had a puzzled look on his face. He stared at Wen Pingping and asked the golden carving beside him, "are you sure that the one called Murong elder is tongxuanzhongjing?"
"Yes." In response, the Golden Eagle immediately said, "the immortal patriarch is too young after all. That Murong tongxuanzhongjing wants to take away the immortal sect's disciples is very angry, but the leader should not turn against him at this time. Doesn't it mean that the immortal sect has lost the help of tongxuanzhongjing? "
He felt that if Wen Ping chose to remain silent for a while, then tongxuanzhongjing would probably help.
In the end, it's a compromise between two defenses. No one is willing to fight against each other and waste most of his life's cultivation. In this way, the storm is likely to turn into a big event and a small one.
When the Golden Eagle sighs, Wen Ping has already reached the edge of the square, with a thousand layers of steps at his feet.
Wen pingchong said around the city, "uncle, since you have already gone up the mountain, you will go down the mountain later."
Immediately, Wen Ping walked directly down the mountain.
Everyone was shocked, looking at Wen Ping's step down, he said in his heart: he doesn't want to face Wei qianjue alone, does he?
"Lord!"
Qin Shan gave a cry.
But Wen Ping just waved and said, "I'll go down and have a look."
Having said that, Wen Ping has gone further and further.
When approaching the lower part of the Qianceng steps, Wei qianjue suddenly raised his wrinkled face and looked at Wen Ping's face with a smile. "Wen Ping, do you want to face me alone and resist all this?"
Said, he carefully looked at the eyes of this almost legendary youth.
He is younger than his great grandson, but he can make Shan long release 50 Baijing's reward to kill him. This honor has never appeared in the East Lake. In addition, he also got a strange fate.The magical fire snake technique is obtained, which can be released without the pulse gate, breaking the single situation of the five elements controlled by different pulse. If it's not to offend Dan long, there should be a lot of big forces to woo him, right?
Wen Ping stood on the stone steps only 20 steps away from Wei qianjue and said in a faint voice: "no I'm here to see what you look like. I've heard my father talk about you before. By the way, let me tell you a truth, don't step on the level of immortal sect! Because you're going to die... "
Wen Ping's voice fell, and a gust of wind appeared in the thousand layer steps, which seemed to be born out of thin air.
When the three people's long hair and clothes are stirred up, Wei Qian will not be angry but smile.
"Ha ha!"
While Wei qianjue was laughing, he put aside his crutch in his right hand and stood steadily on the stone steps. He changed his old posture and stood upright with his bent back.
"You are the first one who dares to threaten me with death."
as he speaks, the voice of vibration comes.
Bang!
The blue pulse gate opens in Wei qianjue's left hand, and then Wei qianjue grabs the crutch held by the woman. A smoke, the crutch of the dragon head out of the crutch, with a hidden in the crutch in a red knife.
The knife is two fingers wide and about one meter long. It doesn't look impressive. But when the sound of vibration comes, it becomes different.
"I've been practicing to perfection. I don't know if you can stop me?"
Stop talking!
Knife up!
When a red hurricane rises with a knife, it suddenly takes shape and is suddenly transformed by knife Qi.
When the knife came out, the hurricane also rolled to Wenping.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wen Ping did not fight back immediately, but inadvertently looked at his left hand.
Whispered in my heart: this should be the first battle in the real sense, right?
In the past, there were battles with the help of evil spirit knights, or one-sided killing, but Wei Qian was absolutely different. His father told him that this man was the first one of the East Lake sword techniques. Who can compete with the antiques in tongxuan Shangjing!
Bang!
Red variation pulse gate - open!
Wen Ping's faint voice came to Wei qianjue's ears. "Death is like the wind, and it's always with you, so Die with your wind. "
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