Looking at Qi Xun's envious eyes, Yu Liuchuan consoled him: "Uncle Junior's sports car and off-road vehicle are much more handsome than that Spirit Beast car."

Qi Xun thought so too.

But you can drive a car smoothly on the gravity field, but not in the minefield. If you hit it with a few beams of thunder, it may fall apart. If you love your car well, why bother?

Yu Liuchuan smiled: "Besides, we came to Leiyu just for tempering, not for enjoyment. We are walking like this to slowly adapt to it."

Yes, they came all the way from the outside without flying. Isn't that just to adapt to the power of thunder?

Qi Xun felt a little embarrassed for a moment. Why was she so vain all of a sudden?

The glorious image of the young uncle cannot be destroyed. Qixun put on a small face with a guilty conscience and said seriously: "What the nephew said is true. But when it comes to our car, it is not completely impossible to use it in the minefield. Let's look back.

During the breaks in practice, I drew a few thunder-drawing talismans and stuck them on them, so they were barely usable. In my spare time, if I want to take a walk in the minefield, I can use them to travel around."

The sports car that the second brother personally refined has a futuristic and technological appearance, which is much cooler than the two luxurious spirit beast cars just now.

Qixun was immediately satisfied.

After walking for a long time, they entered the range that ordinary masters could bear. Both of them felt a little pressure.

If you walk a little further, you will be able to practice for a while.

As a result, they didn't go very far when they saw the two spirit beast vehicles that they had passed by before.

The two of them didn't pay attention. They were just passing by, so there was no need to deliberately avoid them.

When they got closer, they saw a man and a woman, each standing in the car, looking at each other quietly without speaking.

The two of them are at the master level, and they look similar in age to Tamalukawa, they are both eighteen or nineteen years old.

The man was wearing a white, wide-sleeved robe. The material of the robe was unknown, and it had a hint of silver. It looked low-key and luxurious, and his appearance was extremely handsome.

In terms of facial features, he is just a little bit worse than Brother Monkey. He just has a cold and arrogant expression and a noble temperament. His every move and gesture is extremely elegant.

As for the female cultivator, she is also wearing a white dress, her facial features are extremely beautiful, and she is as cold as ice. Regardless of her temperament and appearance, she is a complete beauty.

Both of them were holding spiritual swords and facing each other from a distance.

Probably seeing someone coming, it was not okay to remain so silent. The male cultivator couldn't help but said: "Saint Fuyao, why are you so aggressive? Our Huayan Holy Land has always been at odds with your Lingyun Palace.

I have never been rude to the saint. Is it too much to pursue the saint all the time? As the holy son of Huayan Holy Land, how can I really be afraid of you? If the saint continues to force me, I will take it seriously.

The sword is about to be drawn."

Saintess Fuyao's face was expressionless, she held up her sword with a beautiful posture, and her voice was cold: "Just what I want. Use your sword, let's see if it's your Holy Son of Haotian from Huahuo Holy Land, or my Saint from Lingyun Palace.

Strong woman. I, Fuyao, have never been afraid of anyone!"

Just when the two of them were about to take action, they saw Qixun and Yu Liuchuan passing by. Qixun even glanced at the two of them a few times with strange expressions. Both of them looked at Qixun and Yu Liuchuan.

Fuyao snorted: "What are you looking at? If you look at it again, your eyes will be dug out. I am a little martial artist, who gave me the courage? For a refining realm trialer, high-level people cannot attack low-level people at will, but it is not true that they cannot do anything.

!”

Qixun: I'm just passing by, you happen to be on the way we are going, how can I not look at you? Besides, your concave shape has been concave for a long time, am I not curious?

But just don’t let me see it.

If you can't afford to offend me, can you still afford to hide?

Qixun quickly quickened his pace and planned to leave.

Yu Liuchuan on the other side had a stern look on his face. How could he, Yu Liuchuan's junior uncle, be someone who could be insulted by others?

Yu Liuchuan immediately drew his sword, and when Qi Xun saw him, he quickly held his hand: "The world is so wonderful, don't get angry easily."

Yu Liuchuan frowned, tilted his head and glanced at Qixun: Just leaving like this? It's not like we can't beat him.

Qixun nodded: Let’s go. Good kids don’t fight!

Tamalukawa snorted and sheathed his sword.

The two were about to leave when they heard the male cultivator say coldly: "Interesting. Once the sword of the sword cultivator is out, how can it be easily retracted?"

They are all geniuses, Qi Xun knows that, Yu Liuchuan is arrogant than anyone else, just like Long Aotian. Is this brother irritating her master nephew so much, is he afraid that her master nephew will not be violent?

But what's the point of such a mindless fight?

Qixun quickly raised his hands and saluted the male nun: "I have met Prince Duan and Princess Duan."

Male nun and Ogawako:......?

Qixun: "...No, I mean, I have met two seniors."

Yu Liuchuan didn't understand and asked: "Uncle Junior knows them both? So they are actually husband and wife?"

Qixun: ...It’s true that I don’t want to open the pot, and my mouth is faster than my brain. How can I know if a couple is not a couple? It’s not that they are too pretentious, so I accidentally said

Has it been exported?

Qi Xun sent a message to Yu Liuchuan: "Actually, we can also call them King Bi and Princess Bi."

Tamalukawa:......

Yu Liuchuan, who was accustomed to his junior uncle's speaking style, now understood the point of his junior uncle's words. He immediately put on a straight face and told himself, I usually don't smile unless I can't help it.

Holy Son Haotian's face was expressionless, but Saint Fuyao's face was filled with anger: "You bitch, how can I allow you to talk nonsense!"

As he spoke, he raised his sword and stabbed Qixun.

Yu Liuchuan's expression changed, and he was about to block him, but Qi Xun was already holding Babai in one hand and dragging him with the other, retreating to one side with smooth steps.

After retreating, Holy Son Haotian showed a strange look on his face, but Holy Son Fuyao became even more angry.

This bitch, this little martial artist, actually dodged her attack! She has never been so embarrassed. She immediately struck with the second sword.

Qixun pulled Yu Liuchuan and avoided it again.

Although she was threatened with gouging out her eyes, called a cheap maid, and even attacked, at the end of the day, she also teased her about being Prince Duan and Princess Duan. Qixun felt that there was no need to beat her to death just because of a slight verbal conflict.

Accompanying gift: "It's my fault that I'm speechless for a moment. But I just admire the grace of these two seniors. Seniors have scolded and hit me, so why don't we just settle the matter and let us go?"

Saintess Fuyao felt that she had been dodged by a little martial artist and had been humiliated in front of Hua Yansheng's Haotian Son. She wanted to kill Qixun right away. How could she let him go so easily?

If this wretched servant is allowed to retreat calmly from her sword today, Haotian will not know how to laugh at her tomorrow! It will be a stain on her life.

If in the first two sword strikes, Fuyao looked down upon Qixun as a martial artist and only used five points of his skill, then in the third sword strike, Fuyao had already used all his strength.

Qixun saw Fuyao's killing intent when he drew his sword, and immediately frowned.

She wants to kill people just because one or two words don't agree with her. This is something she cannot agree with.

After dodging the third sword, Qi Xun threw Yu Liuchuan away and threw Babai into Yu Liuchuan's arms: "Don't do anything, just watch. Take good care of Babai."

After Yu Liuchuan landed, he held Babai in his arms and said, "Why do you need me to take action? If something happens, I'll do my best. I'll do it for you, my uncle."

Qixun was too lazy to talk nonsense. This time when Fuyao's fourth sword came to kill him, he did not hide anymore. Instead, he drew his sword and struck directly.

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