Chapter 4759

Chen Qing smiled secretly again, "this is not groundless, but it has long been said that the childe Mo you likes male sex. He once netted Luo Tianjiao youth in the whole department and sent him to North Tianxian state. He said it was training, but in fact it was maintained by him, so that he can enjoy beauty at any time."

"For example, at present, these handsome teenagers may be the male pet he cares for."

Although the sword is still expressionless, it is already cold in the bottom of my heart.

Looking at the more than 20 handsome teenagers who came out, there was an imperceptible feminine air between each eyebrow, which seemed to indirectly prove the truth of what Chen Qing said.

"What he likes has nothing to do with us. Next, we will withdraw immediately after finding the zigzag bone armor and try not to have a dispute." Jian Wushuang whispered.

Chen Qing and Chunqiu nodded and stopped talking.

The three of them are now Xianzhou guards who came to the temple of heaven to be on duty. In addition, their faces are easy to look like ordinary people, which is almost the kind that can't be found in the crowd.

Therefore, they stood next to the huge columns on both sides of the hall and acted as guards.

Originally, Jian Wushuang didn't intend to enter the huge hall, but planned to turn around the hall on this day, but was finally disrupted by the silver bell lady.

Standing on the side of the huge column, he turned his eyes to the center of the hall, and those handsome teenagers who were demonstrating sword dance with their hearts at the moment.

The so-called sword dance is more ornamental than practical. Although each of them has a steady sword momentum, they lack determination and aggressiveness, which is obviously used for viewing.

Although these handsome young people are rare young people who use swords, swords are unparalleled and obviously do not have the heart to love talents.

If you want to practice Kendo, the most important thing is that since childhood, the innate Qi in your heart is the foundation.

All kinds of Daoism emerge in endlessly. Although Kendo is special, it does not jump out of the rules of the avenue. Naturally, Kendo seedlings will also come into the world with the passage of years.

These, naturally, can't give the slightest image to the unparalleled state of mind of the sword.

Embracing the soft boneless silver bell, the drunken childe Mo watched the sword dance performance with a smile, which seemed to be extremely satisfied.

"It's extremely boring. It's really boring." Silver bell, sitting at the top, said dissatisfied.

Childe Mo heard the speech and withdrew his eyes, "what's the matter, Yinling, dissatisfied?"

Yinling chuckled, "of course I'm not satisfied. I've seen it many times. You know, I don't want to change something new."

"Well, you can do whatever you say." Childe Mo spoiled.

Yinling's mouth bulged, as if thinking of some new tricks, and then his eyes glanced into the hall.

Jian Wushuang's heart uttered a terrible sound. Before his body even had time to retract, he heard a slightly excited sound.

"Just you, the stupid guy before you." Yinling got up, and her slender hand pointed at him coldly.

Jian Wushuang was speechless, so he had to harden his head and pace to the center of the hall.

The haze in childe Mo's eyes faded. When he saw the ordinary young guard standing in the center of the hall, he always felt a sense of deja vu.

But he didn't think much. After all, in the current season, it is most important to be able to win the favor of Yinling.

After pointing out the unparalleled sword, Yinling slowly looked around again, and finally found an equally inconspicuous young guard in the other direction.

"It's just the two of you. I can feel that you are both excellent guys. It's better to play martial arts here." Yinling's mouth stirred up a smile, and at the same time, he waved his sleeve. With two belts, he pulled out two real swords and threw them at them.

Reaching out to catch the throwing real sword, Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. He didn't like this feeling very much, especially the feeling of being bossed by others.

If it weren't for the urgent matter at present, I'm afraid jianwushuang would have killed Yinling.

Restraining all emotions, his eyes turned to the young guard who was also called out.

Jian Wushuang did not see all emotions in his eyes, as if everything was not in his heart.

"Let's start. Please do your best. If it's not wonderful enough, there may be punishment." Yinling sat on the top, covering her mouth and laughing.

Chen Qing, who was hiding beside the huge column, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, if you really have to do it later, I will be the first to kill this woman!"

"Count me in." Chun Qiu's eyes were cold, and he seemed to be preparing. He just waited for the signal from Jian Wushuang, and then directly burst into action.

At this moment, in the whole magnificent main hall, only jianwushuang and the young guard are facing each other.

Like Yuanchen Yuezhi, he stood up with his sword, his breath converging, like a supreme sword with hidden edges waiting to be opened.

In the face of any potential enemy, he keeps going all out, which is the habit that jianwushuang has developed in the long way of cultivation.

Even in the current competition, he did not relax at all.

The young guard, who also stood with his sword, stood in the distance, and his eyes, which should have belonged to youth, showed a very inconsistent old state in a moment.

Naturally, this instant change was also received by the sword.

However, before he could think, the young guard took the lead and cut down with his sword.

The sword is matchless, and the sword is raised to deal with it. The two blades are handed over, making a crisp sound.

Just in a flash, the thick sword intention scattered and startled!

Although it was a fight, it had been fought thousands of times in an instant!

Jian Wushuang was secretly surprised. When was it that even ordinary Yanxian's Kendo could compete with him?

Without thinking at all, the young guard raised his sword and slashed fiercely, with an imperceptible ferocity in his extremely indifferent face.

A sword stabbed out, forcing him to several positions, and the sword's peerless eyes were a little cold.

The young guard was hiding under his indifferent expression, and the killing machine he tried to control was emerging bit by bit.

At this point, he began to be a little sure that the current young guard could never be the guard of north celestial state!

In other words, this guy at the moment, like the sword peerless three, should have sneaked in under the guise of identity.

An uncertain idea rose out of Jian Wushuang's mind.

The two real swords collided fiercely again, and the martyrdom explosion afterwaves generated by the intersection point directly cleared the clouds and smoke in the whole temple of heaven.

Put all his strength on the real sword in his hand, and the unparalleled body shape of the sword approached the young guard.

"No matter what your purpose is, you'd better not focus on me."

The young guard's body was slightly stunned, with a pair of muddy eyes, with doubts and examination eyes, looked at Jian Wushuang very quickly, and then suddenly withdrew more than ten feet away.