See you.

    Of course.

    I witnessed the battle between chenling and bibidong with my own eyes, but I didn''t see that the talent was a little worse than bibidong.

    On Su Mutian''s way to secretly transfer chenling from Wuhun hall college to the general Hall of Wuhun hall.

    Su Mutian sat opposite chenling.

    During the hurried journey, chenling obviously found something wrong.

    The dust spirit asked, "didn''t anyone come to pick me up?"

    Qiandaoliu deceived chenling and said that Ning Zhongze was also going to the general Hall of Wulin hall to discuss matters at that time. Then find some excuse to buy him and brainwash him. If brainwashing fails, kill him directly.

    It''s such a simple thing.

    He may have realized that there was something wrong with the Wulin hall, but he never expected that his life would be on the line.

    So he only asked why there were no people from the Qibao Liuli sect to follow him.

    Su Mutian touched his ears and didn''t answer this question. Instead, he was inexplicably interested in his martial spirit and asked him if he was a little confused:

    "Who''s your mother?"

    "Ah?"

    What''s my mother doing?

    The dust spirit feels inexplicable.

    "Is your mother a kind of chivalrous robber who is good and evil, intelligent, vigorous and robbing the rich and helping the poor?"

    It''s the kind of Xia stealing in martial arts novels. Hey, Bashu thief Li hankong, flying dragon, cloud hand!

    The gilded flying feather winged Wu soul wanted this setting so much that Su Mutian had to think about it.

    "No... No."

    Chen Ling shook his head. How did the handsome elder Qinglian talk strangely?

    "My mother is the investigation Minister of Qibao Liuli sect."

    "What about her?"

    "No more."

    The dust spirit looked gloomy: "Uncle Ning said that when she expelled the rest of the evil soul division ten years ago, she was killed by the evil soul division in the capital of killing."

    i see.

    "What about your father?"

    It is reasonable to say that every Chen family is a genius, so his father should also be strong.

    "Uncle Ning said that in order to avenge his father, he broke into the capital of killing alone, and then he didn''t come out again..."

    An orphan.

    Raised by Qibao Liuli.

    No wonder the child has a kind of pride in his eyes and looks. He has his own logical ideas in his behavior.

    Su Mutian didn''t know how to comfort him.

    He is also an orphan now. He feels a little pity with chenling, but his nature is different.

    Su Mutian hung up himself, while chenling''s parents died.

    "It''s all right. The civilians of the whole continent will thank your mother for her dedication."

    Su Mutian touched the back of chenling''s head, and the warm temperature filled the air. On the contrary, chenling found a feeling of ningzhongze in Su Mutian - it was a kind of loving and reliable emotion.

    "Thank you, elder Qinglian."

    Thank you. The elder didn''t feel strange.

    Just then, the ride suddenly stopped and stopped in a hurry.

    The accompanying soul master in the Wu soul hall waved a whip and said, "who''s in the way? Get out of the way quickly!"

    The man was dressed in tight white clothes, a gray and white robe, a black and gold wrist and a straw hat. His hair was also white and he had a moustache on his chin.

    With two swords in front of him, he looked uninhibited and remained motionless after being scolded.

    After half a ring of stalemate, he said leisurely, "the road is so wide that you don''t have to pass me. It''s good for you to go aside. It''s really."

    "You wait and see. You''ll look good next time you meet!"

    The people of Wuhun hall thought carefully, they still followed the order of the great sacrifice and hurried on the way. They endured the evil spirit and were ready to go another way.

    Unexpectedly, when they moved, uncle in white also moved to block them.

    "Rush over and kill him!"

    It really makes people lose their popularity. It''s obviously a deliberate fault.

    Su Mutian lifted the opening curtain and poked out his head. Everyone looked at him respectfully: "elder Qinglian."

    Su Mutian nodded and noticed the swordsman in white at a glance. And it was instantly inferred that this person was related to the dust spirit.

    The urine nature of the seven kill sword sucks up the kidney of the host, white hair for generations, and the two swords on the ground

    It goes without saying.

    "Your Excellency?"

    Su Mutian arched his hand politely.

    "The west is far away from the swordsman, and the dust sees you."

    When Chen saw Jun''s lazy eyes on Su Mutian, he looked more serious.

    However, when the followers of the Wu soul hall heard his name, they were surprised and sighed.

    The dust saw the king and said, "I have you. You are elder Qinglian, Gaia."

    Su Mutian was surprised that he knew himself.

    Chen Jianjun then said, "I have traveled to the mainland for more than ten years and have also been to farnos province. The people there are much stronger and better off than they were more than ten years ago. Many of them are the credit of elder Qinglian."

    Fanos province is the elder jurisdiction of sumutian, which has some power. Naturally, the main governance power is in the hands of the royal family, but he can also make things.

    "I just didn''t expect that elder Qinglian would also do such a jealous activity."

    Chen saw Jun''s hand on the double swords tightly inserted on the ground and suddenly shook his head. He thought it would be a snake spear Douluo or a silver badger Douluo.

    These super fights may make him feel a little tricky and can practice his hands.

    Chen Jianjun is a level 98 peerless duel. His strength is very strong. To this extent, he has hardly met his opponent. He seems to have invincible respect.

    In the whole Douluo continent, it really makes them very lonely.

    "Jealous activities?"

    Su Mutian chuckled and immediately understood what Chen saw Jun meant.

    For the dust spirit.

    The news came so quickly that people even suspected that he had been waiting here long ago.

    Chen saw your face coagulate: "I respect your leadership style. It''s not difficult for you to hand over my spirit. This matter should be settled."

    These words, he has said the utmost benevolence and righteousness. With his level 98 strength, the mob in front of him is nothing. Even the elder Qinglian has only entered the title Douluo for a short time.

    He only needs a sword to cut off the enemy''s dog''s head.

    In fact, Su Mutian also felt very fucked. Just like Chen Jianjun, he didn''t deserve to fight with him at all, but he could barely beat him.

    When Su Mutian decided to focus on the overall situation and choose to release people or watch their change, he felt a familiar breath approaching.

    Is waving angel wings

    Not only did he feel it.

    Chen Jianjun also found out one after another.

    "Great sacrifice is the breath of great sacrifice!"

    The saints of Wu soul hall rejoiced.

    "I''m sorry."

    Chen saw that you pulled out the double swords. If your body was an arrow off the string, he waved a sword and forced Su Mutian to give way. He sighed: "I''m sorry, elder Qinglian, I must take linger away!"

    The dust family has nothing special except seven killing swords and handsome looks. There are only two words: love and truth!

    [external soul bone skill]

    [heaven and earth wings: Yin and Yang wind!]

    Buzz!

    Su Mutian stretched out his black-and-white wings behind his arms, forming a strong wind between black and white, which flew the dust fan hundreds of meters away!