Chapter 529 The Forced King and Forced Queen

Looking at Qixun's envious eyes, Yu Liuchuan comforted 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 on the gravity field, one can drive a car with ease, but not on the mine field. A few beams of thunder will crackle, I'm afraid it will fall apart. Why bother if you love your car well?

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

Yes, they came all the way from the outside without flying, 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. Looking back During the break in practice, I drew a few thunder-drawing talismans and affixed them to them, and they were barely usable. In my free 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.

They continued walking for a long time, and soon they entered the range that the average Grandmaster 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 were at the master level, and they looked similar in age to Tamalukawa, they both looked about eighteen or nineteen years old.

The man was wearing a white long-sleeved robe. The material of the robe was unknown. It had a hint of silvery light. He 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. The way he moved his hands and feet showed his unparalleled elegance.

As for the female cultivator, she is also wearing a white dress. She has extremely beautiful facial features and 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 a good idea 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, so here we go. 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 had no expression on her face, holding up her sword with a beautiful posture, and said in a cold voice: "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." A strong woman. I, Fuyao, have never been afraid of anyone!"

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

Fuyao snorted coldly: "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? A refining trial practitioner, high-level people can't attack low-level people at will, but it's not true that they can't do anything. !”

Qixun: I was just passing by, you happened to be on the way we were going, how could I stop looking at you? Besides, your concave shape has become concave for a long time. Aren't I 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 insulted by others?

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

Yu Liuchuan frowned, tilted his head and glanced at Qixun: Just leave 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 in a cold voice: "Interesting. Once the sword of the sword cultivator is out, how can it be easily retracted?"

They are all geniuses, Qixun 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?

"The Exotic Land Development of Vegetable-Growing Skeletons"

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, but my mouth is faster than my brain, isn’t it? How can I know if a husband and wife are not husband and wife? Wasn't this because they were being too pretentious, so I accidentally said it?

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

Tamalukawa:......

Yu Liuchuan, who was used to his junior uncle's speaking style, finally got 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.

Yuliuchuan's expression changed, and he was about to block him, but Qixun 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 avoided her attack! She had never been so embarrassed. Immediately the second sword came to kill.

Qixun pulled Yu Liuchuan and avoided again.

Although she was threatened with having her eyes gouged out, called a cheap maid, and even attacked, in the final analysis, she also teased her about being King Duan and Princess Duan. Qixun felt that there was no need to beat her to death just because of some 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 two swords by a little martial artist and had been humiliated in front of Hua Yansheng's Holy Son Haotian. She wanted to kill Qixun immediately, how could she let him go so easily?

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

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

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, my junior uncle? If something happens, I will do my best. I will do it, my junior uncle."

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