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Chapter 34 Dragon Lord, Fengqing!  Inexplicable Discomfort (seeking collection)

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    "By the way, I haven't asked your names yet." Shangguan Yan said with some embarrassment.

    "Under the misty clouds."

    "Little girl Huang Rong."

    "It turns out that you are the 'Longjun' and 'Fengqing' who have gained fame in the world recently. I am disrespectful."

    "Longjun? Fengqing? Is this a nickname given to us by people in the Jianghu? Why haven't I heard of it?" Huang Rong shook her body, looking extremely cute.

    "Well, I only heard about it recently. Maybe these two nicknames haven't been widely spread yet. I also heard that some people call you Misty Heroes."

    Yun Yaomiao was delighted: "Miaomiao Hero, I am Piaomiao, that's right, Rong'er, are you a hero?"

    "Brother Misty, you made fun of me again. The hero is clearly talking about the two of us. As for Misty, it probably has something to do with us both using Misty swordsmanship."

    Shangguan Yan nodded: "That's right, I understand that too."

    Huang Rong shook her head for a while, then nodded her head: "I like these three titles, Brother Misty, we can also call ourselves like this in the future, just like my father, no matter where we go, as long as he says he is Dongxie, people will immediately know that he is Huang  Pharmacist."

    Shangguan Yan was shocked again.

    "It turns out that Miss Rong's father is Dongxie, one of the five wonders in the south of the Yangtze River. Disrespect and disrespect."

    "Sister Shangguan doesn't need to compliment my father so much, because my martial arts are already beyond blue."

    "At such a young age, Miss Rong has already surpassed your father in martial arts?"

    Huang Rong smiled mysteriously: "The reason for this matter, please forgive me for keeping it secret, you just need to know that my martial arts surpasses my father's."

    Shangguan Yan smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

    In her heart, she had already guessed a lot.

    After all, the fact that the Dragon Ball was obtained by Yun Miu has already caused a lot of trouble in the Jianghu.

    With her wisdom, it is easy to think that Huang Rong's fighting power soared because of the Dragon Ball.

    Immediately, the two girls chatted about other things.

    But most of the time it was Huang Rong who was chirping.

    Shangguan Yan's personality is relatively cold because she is used to seeing bloody storms, and she listens most of the time.

    As for Yun Piaomiao, she didn't dare to intervene casually, lest Huang Rong overturn the jar of jealousy.

    Halfway through, Grandma Cangjian stopped the carriage again.

    "There is someone blocking the way ahead."

    Yun Lingmiao opened the curtains and looked out, only to see a very handsome man with instant noodle hair sitting on a piece of wood, facing the carriage sideways, full of murderous aura, very pretentious.

    "Is this the cold-faced killer Gui Jianchou?"

    Shangguan Yan took a closer look and let out a 'hmm'.

    "That's right, it's him."

    Yun Piaomiao glanced at Shangguan Yan's Phoenix Blood Sword, then glanced at the Dragon Soul Saber in Sima Changfeng's hand, feeling inexplicably upset.

    "I always feel that this instant noodle head is not worthy of the Goddess Dragon!"

    "Just because the sword is a pair, so they have to be together?"

    "Even if Goddess Dragon marries Sai Huatuo Ouyang Mingri (pictured in the upper right corner), I will feel a little better. At least Qiao Meiren grows in my aesthetic point."

    Walking in the rivers and lakes, what you want is happiness and kindness.

    Since she was upset, Yun Miiao wouldn't be too scruples.

    With a flick of his sleeves, Yun Mimiao stood up, opened the door curtain vigorously, and walked out.

    At the same time, his mouth was not idle.

    "The wind is all over the building, the yellow sand is rolling, and the sword is dancing in the spring and autumn. It is famous all over the world. The clouds are misty, tired of the world of mortals, returning the pearl of the emperor, and the duckweed of the autumn water."

    Sima Changfeng, who was planning to sit and wait for Shangguan Yan to deliver him to the door, was startled, turned around quickly, and looked directly at Yun Miu.

    Suddenly, an invisible fighting spirit spread between the two.

    Sima Changfeng felt even more lost in his heart, as if something important was moving away from him in the dark.

    "You are the famous Longjun Yunyoumiao in the Jianghu recently?" Sima Changfeng asked coldly, suppressing the discomfort in his heart.

    Yun Piaomiao snorted, but did not speak.

    Sima Changfeng's eyes turned cold.

    "I'm asking you a question, if you don't answer, you will die."

    "Only by you?"

    Yun Yaomiao smiled 'haha', and asked directly: "Give me the Dragon Soul Saber, and I will spare your life."

    "I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

    "hehe."

    The door curtain is raised.??

    Huang Rong handed out the oracle sword.

    "Brother Misty, here it is."

    Yun Piaomiao shook his head.

    "No need, it's just a matter of worrying about ghosts, and you don't need the help of magic soldiers."

    Sima Changfeng pulled out the Dragon Soul Saber with a 'shua', and said angrily: "How dare you underestimate me, you are courting death!"

    With a sound of 'buzz', Sima Changfeng used the first move of the Dragon Soul Sword Technique - Dragon Walking in Four Directions.

    Following his slashing, a golden long dragon was formed out of thin air, with a domineering momentum, roaring straight towards Yun Miu.

    "Not bad knife skills, but it's a pity that it's still far from me."

    Yun Yaomiao smacked her lips, stretched out her hand to suck, and sucked a dry branch by the roadside, and muttered: "Jian Jiu·Samsara!"

    The internal force was activated suddenly, Yun Piaomiao waved the dry branches, and finally pointed towards the sky suddenly, countless sword qi were generated immediately, turned into dry branches under the ground, and then shot out of the ground in unison, three or two hits  The shattering of the golden dragon's poke.

    Sima Changfeng didn't expect Jian Jiu to be so miraculous. One of them couldn't dodge in time, and was injured by three of the branches turned into sword energy, bleeding profusely in the shoulder, right leg, and left hand.

    Inside the carriage, Shangguan Yan exclaimed in a low voice: "It's amazing!"

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