This sentence has always been in his heart.

Before going to Jiuxingtai, the team of Xiandian and Shang Qingzong's team met together.

The militant Li Jing couldn't help it when he saw Pei Xiaoyu, and couldn't wait to fight Pei Xiaoyu.

This battle made Pei Xiaoyu lose face, if the Ming and Qing Taoists hadn't saved him.

It is estimated that he has been hammered to death by Li Jing, and the follow-up plot will not go on.

just now……

Jiang Yunqi glanced sideways at Yin Wuxu.

All that came to mind were the cold eyes of that person who narrowed slightly three days ago.

Now, he feels that Yin Wuxu deliberately arranged all of this...

Sensing his gaze, Yin Wuxu also looked at him.

The corner of the man's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled with a deep meaning.

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

Well, not doubt, but certainty.

Sure enough, he soon saw a group of monks in blue robes flying towards him at a high speed.

It is the second sect in the realm of comprehension, the Shangqing sect.

Seeing the disciples of the Immortal Palace who stopped, the leader paused, but slowly leaned over.

The leading disciple is Qi Linzhi, the eldest brother of Shang Qingzong, who is truly as gentle as jade.

Qi Linzhi nodded politely and said, "Ming and Qing lords, fellow Taoist Wuxu."

When Ming and Qing saw Qi Linzhi, they also smiled and said: "Qi Xiaoyou's cultivation level has improved again."

Qi Linzhi cupped his hands modestly and said, "It's just a small realm, far inferior to Fellow Wuxu."

Yin Wuxu nodded lightly, and it was regarded as a greeting.

The smile on Mingqing's face was stronger, although he liked Pei Xiaoyu more.

But he was noncommittal, Yin Wuxu really gave Immortal Palace a face, no matter in terms of cultivation or aptitude, he was far superior to the monks of the same period.

Qi Linzhi nodded politely again, and prepared to leave with the disciples of the Shangqing Sect.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Wait a minute."

Jiang Yunqi immediately looked in the direction of the voice.

The man was tall and slender, holding a black sword in his hand.

He has a delicate appearance, but his brows are full of coldness. He glanced at a group of Immortal Palace disciples who were resting.

"Who is Pei Xiaoyu?"

oh well...

I'm coming……

Qi Linzhi was helpless, he turned his head, looked at the man and said softly, "Li Jing."

Li Jing glanced at Qi Linzhi coldly: "Brother, Li Jing wants to meet Pei Xiaoyu."

Jiang Yunqi turned his head and looked at Pei Xiaoyu. Pei Xiaoyu was chatting with Shen Mengzhen when he heard his name being called.

Obviously, he had never heard of Li Jing.

The face of the Ming and Qing Taoists changed.

"Little friend from the mirror..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Xiaoyu interrupted him: "I am."

Immediately, everyone looked at Pei Xiaoyu, with a gentle smile on Pei Xiaoyu's face: "Friend Li Jing, right? I'm Pei Xiaoyu, nice to meet you."

Jiang Yunqi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Good guy, Pei Xiaoyu really thought that Li Jing wanted to get to know him.

The smile on the corner of Ming Qing's mouth froze, and he took a deep look at Pei Xiaoyu.

I really didn't know that the danger had come...

Li Jing's eyes also fell on Pei Xiaoyu.

He glanced at him coldly, from the head to the feet, and then from the feet to the head, in a sizing gesture.

The smile on Pei Xiaoyu's face stiffened slightly, but she still maintained a friendly smile.

In the next second, Li Jing's words broke his defense.

Jiang Yunqi also thought secretly in his heart.

"Is this person who collapses when the wind blows is Pei Xiaoyu?"

Leaving the mirror's words made the air quiet, and the corners of Jiang Yunqi's lips curled up slightly.

He still remembers this sentence deeply. Before, he thought that Li Jing couldn't speak, but now it seems that the man is really good at talking.

The smile on Pei Xiaoyu's face could no longer be maintained: "Fellow Daoist Li Jing, what do you mean by that?"

Li Jing looked at him coldly: "literally."

"Not only weak and incompetent, but also a little stupid."

6...

It was very difficult for Jiang Yunqi to hold back his laughter.

Qi Linzhi was a little helpless, and reprimanded softly: "Li Jing, be careful with your words."

However, there was also some surprise and bewilderment in Pei Xiaoyu's eyes.

Indeed, as Li Jing said, Pei Xiaoyu's complexion was pale and his figure was thin. Although his talent was not bad, it was far inferior to those of his contemporaries, let alone Li Jing.

How could such a person be accepted as a direct disciple by the Immortal Master...

Suddenly, all suspicious and puzzled eyes fell on Pei Xiaoyu.

Pei Xiaoyu gritted his teeth tightly, and he glanced at Taoist Ming and Qing for help.

The Taoists of Ming and Qing Dynasties also changed their complexion again and again, and were about to speak to save the situation, when Li Jing spoke again.

This time, his sword pointed at Pei Xiaoyu.

"Pei Xiaoyu, do you dare to fight me?"

The Taoist of Ming and Qing swallowed back what he hadn't said yet. He gasped and said immediately, "No."

Li Jing looked at Ming Qing coldly: "Why not?"

"I can suppress my cultivation until the Qi refining stage."

"If it still feels unfair, I don't have to use the weapon."

After finishing speaking, he let go of his hand, and the Xuanhei long sword quickly shrank, and inserted into his bun.

He looked at Pei Xiaoyu coldly, with a burning fighting spirit inside.

In this battle, Pei Xiaoyu couldn't escape...

Pei Xiaoyu took a deep look at Li Jing, and knew that Li Jing was not happy with him, but wanted to be friends with him.

He subconsciously glanced at Yin Wuxu, Yin Wuxu looked at him quietly.

Jiang Yunqi, who was standing next to Yin Wuxu, could also see this look clearly.

He raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

How much does this guy care about Yin Wuxu's opinion?

Someone provoked him, but his first reaction was to look at Yin Wuxu.

Really, not so not so...

Suddenly, Yin Wuxu pursed his lips, and looked at him with indifferent eyes like ink.

Jiang Yunqi saw anger and hatred in Pei Xiaoyu's eyes almost immediately.

Pei Xiaoyu immediately turned his head to look at Li Jing, he gritted his teeth: "I promise you."

"war."

Jiang Yunqi gasped, and turned his head to stare at Yin Wuxu's profile.

The smile on the man's face had already subsided, and he returned to his usual indifference and indifference.

He couldn't help giving a thumbs up, ah, a smile made Pei Xiaoyu fall for him, and it had to be him.

Seeing Pei Xiaoyu's challenge, the face of the Ming and Qing Taoists darkened visibly with the naked eye.

But the matter has come to this, and he has nothing to say.

Just said: "Enough."

Shen Mengzhen looked at Pei Xiaoyu worriedly, and whispered: "Brother Yu, be careful."

Hearing this, Pei Xiaoyu nodded gently with a smile: "I know."

He summoned the Tianyuan Pagoda, and the appearance of the small white nine-storied pagoda stirred up the surrounding spiritual power.

Jiang Yunqi stared at the Tianyuan Pagoda, and couldn't help but sighed softly. It really was the male protagonist. With the blessing of luck, it took only a few days for the Tianyuan Pagoda to be more friendly to him.

Qi Linzhi's face changed, and he said with some disapproval: "Fellow Daoist Pei, Li Jing didn't use a spiritual weapon, did you go too far with Tianyuan Pagoda?"

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