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Chapter 1970 Is he any better than me?

Wu Xia smiled and nodded to Lang Xing, his expression seemed quite cordial.
"This little junior brother of yours is quite interesting. Who are you here with?"
Lang Xing saw that she was treating him like a child, so he raised his chin, put on an arrogant posture like a jade tree facing the wind, and said, "Why do I need others to follow me when I go out? Senior sister Wu Xia, I didn't expect you to be so beautiful.
Are you interested in going to the front to have some fun together?"
Wu Xian couldn't help laughing and said, "Invite me to travel with you? Don't you think you are a little too young?"
Mo Hui laughed heartily on the side, and the four people before him also looked relieved and took pleasure in the misfortune.
Lang Xinghun glanced at Mo Hui nonchalantly and said, "He's not much older than me. Is he any better than me?"
Mo Hui nodded and teased, "That means my cultivation level is just two levels higher than yours. There is really no one else who is better than you."
This time even the burly officer who had been beaten laughed.
As if Lang Xing couldn't hear the teasing, he said to Wuxia with a serious face, "You heard it, his cultivation level is a little higher than mine, and everything else is not as good as mine."
Wuxia couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hands and said, "At least you are really interesting. If you really came out on your own, then go back quickly. Since I bumped into you, I have to give you some advice before you move forward."
It’s no longer fun, Beihan Camp is setting up defenses here to be wary of monsters coming from this way.”
Langxing said calmly, "Senior Sister, don't worry about it. Since you don't want to travel with us, just keep this little brother of Wuzhen Sect safe. It's a pity." He kept saying such crazy things because he had no time to treat him like a child.
, this is against his taboo. Back then, Mo Hui openly teased Yue Hong, but now he even makes gossips about Wu Xia. It must be said that the way of heaven is reincarnated.
This time there was no smile on Wu Xia's face, not because she was angry, but because she could see that something was not right about this kid. She had already reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, and her eyesight was extraordinary.
"If you don't listen, then there's nothing I can do." After she said that, she turned around and left. It seemed that she was angry with Lang Xing, but actually she wanted to avoid suspicion. Before leaving, she glanced at Beihan Camp.
Those four people.
Mo Hui followed Wu Xing away. The two of them came here not to cause trouble for Lang Xing personally, but to cheer up the four people from Beihan Camp. If they didn't get involved, those four people might not dare to touch Zixiao Palace.
Although they did not send even a single divine thought to these four people from beginning to end, they all gave hints to these four people with their hidden eyes, because the three junior brothers with great magical powers in Zixiao Palace were to be killed.
, they had to be extremely careful not to let the slightest clue slip.
After the two left, Langxing also urged the Deyi Eagle to fly forward. Thinking about the unforgettable Wuxia, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Lustfulness is a man's nature. It has nothing to do with loyalty. He has no involvement in Wuxia.
However, he felt that it would be a waste of money to have such a beautiful woman by Mo Hui's side. In fact, that's all he thought. Mo Hui could be regarded as an outstanding young talent anywhere, a rare genius in the world. On the contrary,
It is he, a young monk who only has the cultivation of pill formation, who will make people sigh if he is paired with Wu Xia.
Flying out of the defense range of Beihan Camp, Langxing still flew the Deyi Eagle unhurriedly, seemingly carefree and lazy, but secretly he did not dare to relax at all.
With the magical power in his mind, he knew that this matter could not be settled. Mo Hui and Wu Xia came over and would not just persuade him out of good intentions. Although he admired Wu Xia's style, he was not obsessed with it.
Neither of them would have any good intentions towards him, but there is no doubt that these two people would not take action against him personally.
The old and cunning late-stage Nascent Soul monk will definitely not come to kill him. The only ones who will come are the fat white man and the fool who he taught a lesson to. The fat white man was forced to a dead end by himself, and the only way out was to kill and silence him.
Well, Lang Xing just wanted to kill him so he pushed him to the dead end. In other words, he had already figured out how to kill this person at that time.
People's tempers will change according to their status and abilities. Now Lang Xing has begun to deliberately plan to kill people, and he is getting further and further away from the honest Zhui'er.
Lang Xing's guess was right. As soon as he flew less than ten thousand miles away, he found Fatty Bai and the bastard chasing after him hurriedly. Because the Deyi Eagle was so fast, they were afraid that Lang
After a thousand miles or so, the two people disappeared, but they didn't know that the young man in front of them had already discovered their traces.
Out of caution, Langxing didn't wait for the two of them to get closer and urged the Deyi Eagle to fly forward faster, in order to test whether any late Nascent Soul monks were secretly spying on him. If he wanted to kill these two people, he would inevitably expose the truth.
Of course, the strength cannot be seen by others. With Deyi Diao's speed, it is easy to get rid of two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks. Lang Xing did not push Deyi Diao's speed to the extreme, and kept gradually distancing himself from the two.
on the speed.
The two people behind him could only chase with all their might and had no time to hide their figures. They were determined to put Lang Xing to death.
Langxing's caution actually brought about a result that was a bit beyond his expectation. He actually noticed that there was a person chasing up from behind the two people. The other person must be a late Nascent Soul cultivation level, although his figure was hidden.
Yes, but in a chase at this speed, it’s hard to escape Lang Xing’s perception.
After catching up with the two men, this person slowed down and seemed to have no intention of approaching.
Lang Xing's eyes flashed for a few times, and then he controlled Deyi Diao to suddenly turn around and rush back. This move exceeded the expectations of the two people behind him. Under Deyi Diao's speed, they had no time to hide their figures.
The distance between the two sides has shortened to only six to seven hundred miles, which is already within the detection range of a late-stage pill-forming monk's spiritual consciousness, and there is no point in hiding anymore.
"Baby, grandpa is here to kill you!" The bastard who had been beaten rushed towards Langxing with red eyes.
Fatty Bai didn't say a word. Although his eyes were more cruel than that of the bastard, the speed he rushed towards was slightly slower than that of the bastard. Even though there was no turning back, he was still playing tricks, trying to get his companions to complete this task.
hit.
Langxing flew up from the back of Deyi Diao, and stood calmly in the air with a long knife in his hand. He focused most of his energy on staring at the big monk with his mind and magical powers, and sent these two minor characters in the middle stage of Yuan Ying away from each other.
For him, it was a matter of waving his hand.
A sudden change occurred in this electric light and flint. The two people who were rushing towards Langxing suddenly stopped and were frozen there while maintaining their forward posture.
"Junior brother, you really hide your secrets." Following these words, Wu Xia's figure flashed out behind the two people. Wu Xia smiled and nodded to Lang Xing, his expression seemed quite cordial.
"This little junior brother of yours is quite interesting. Who are you here with?"
Lang Xing saw that she was treating him like a child, so he raised his chin, put on an arrogant posture like a jade tree facing the wind, and said, "Why do I need others to follow me when I go out? Senior sister Wu Xia, I didn't expect you to be so beautiful.
Are you interested in going to the front to have some fun together?"
Wu Xian couldn't help laughing and said, "Invite me to travel with you? Don't you think you are a little too young?"
Mo Hui laughed heartily on the side, and the four people before him also looked relieved and took pleasure in the misfortune.
Lang Xinghun glanced at Mo Hui nonchalantly and said, "He's not much older than me. Is he any better than me?"
Mo Hui nodded and teased, "That means my cultivation level is just two levels higher than yours. There is really no one else who is better than you."
This time even the burly officer who had been beaten laughed.
As if Lang Xing couldn't hear the teasing, he said to Wuxia with a serious face, "You heard it, his cultivation level is a little higher than mine, and everything else is not as good as mine."
Wuxia couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hands and said, "At least you are really interesting. If you really came out on your own, then go back quickly. Since I bumped into you, I have to give you some advice before you move forward."
It’s no longer fun, Beihan Camp is setting up defenses here to be wary of monsters coming from this way.”
Langxing said calmly, "Senior Sister, don't worry about it. Since you don't want to travel with us, just keep this little brother of Wuzhen Sect safe. It's a pity." He kept saying such crazy things because he had no time to treat him like a child.
, this is against his taboo. Back then, Mo Hui openly teased Yue Hong, but now he even makes gossips about Wu Xia. It must be said that the way of heaven is reincarnated.
This time there was no smile on Wu Xia's face, not because she was angry, but because she could see that something was not right about this kid. She had already reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, and her eyesight was extraordinary.
"If you don't listen, then there's nothing I can do." After she said that, she turned around and left. It seemed that she was angry with Lang Xing, but actually she wanted to avoid suspicion. Before leaving, she glanced at Beihan Camp.
Those four people.
Mo Hui followed Wu Xing away. The two of them came here not to cause trouble for Lang Xing personally, but to cheer up the four people from Beihan Camp. If they didn't get involved, those four people might not dare to touch Zixiao Palace.
Although they did not send even a single divine thought to these four people from beginning to end, they all gave hints to these four people with their hidden eyes, because the three junior brothers with great magical powers in Zixiao Palace were to be killed.
, they had to be extremely careful not to let the slightest clue slip.
After the two left, Langxing also urged the Deyi Eagle to fly forward. Thinking about the unforgettable Wuxia, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Lustfulness is a man's nature. It has nothing to do with loyalty. He has no involvement in Wuxia.
However, he felt that it would be a waste of money to have such a beautiful woman by Mo Hui's side. In fact, that's all he thought. Mo Hui could be regarded as an outstanding young talent anywhere, a rare genius in the world. On the contrary,
It is he, a young monk who only has the cultivation of pill formation, who will make people sigh if he is paired with Wu Xia.
Flying out of the defense range of Beihan Camp, Langxing still flew the Deyi Eagle unhurriedly, seemingly carefree and lazy, but secretly he did not dare to relax at all.
With the magical power in his mind, he knew that this matter could not be settled. Mo Hui and Wu Xia came over and would not just persuade him out of good intentions. Although he admired Wu Xia's style, he was not obsessed with it.
Neither of them would have any good intentions towards him, but there is no doubt that these two people would not take action against him personally.
The old and cunning late-stage Nascent Soul monk will definitely not come to kill him. The only ones who will come are the fat white man and the fool who he taught a lesson to. The fat white man was forced to a dead end by himself, and the only way out was to kill and silence him.
Well, Lang Xing just wanted to kill him so he pushed him to the dead end. In other words, he had already figured out how to kill this person at that time.
People's tempers will change according to their status and abilities. Now Lang Xing has begun to deliberately plan to kill people, and he is getting further and further away from the honest Zhui'er.
Lang Xing's guess was right. As soon as he flew less than ten thousand miles away, he found Fatty Bai and the bastard chasing after him hurriedly. Because the Deyi Eagle was so fast, they were afraid that Lang
After a thousand miles or so, the two people disappeared, but they didn't know that the young man in front of them had already discovered their traces.
Out of caution, Langxing didn't wait for the two of them to get closer and urged the Deyi Eagle to fly forward faster, in order to test whether any late Nascent Soul monks were secretly spying on him. If he wanted to kill these two people, he would inevitably expose the truth.
Of course, the strength cannot be seen by others. With Deyi Diao's speed, it is easy to get rid of two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks. Lang Xing did not push Deyi Diao's speed to the extreme, and kept gradually distancing himself from the two.
on the speed.
The two people behind him could only chase with all their might and had no time to hide their figures. They were determined to put Lang Xing to death.
Langxing's caution actually brought about a result that was a bit beyond his expectation. He actually noticed that there was a person chasing up from behind the two people. The other person must be a late Nascent Soul cultivation level, although his figure was hidden.
Yes, but in a chase at this speed, it’s hard to escape Lang Xing’s perception.
After catching up with the two men, this person slowed down and seemed to have no intention of approaching.
Lang Xing's eyes flashed for a few times, and then he controlled Deyi Diao to suddenly turn around and rush back. This move exceeded the expectations of the two people behind him. Under Deyi Diao's speed, they had no time to hide their figures.
The distance between the two sides has shortened to only six to seven hundred miles, which is already within the detection range of a late-stage pill-forming monk's spiritual consciousness, and there is no point in hiding anymore.
"Baby, grandpa is here to kill you!" The bastard who had been beaten rushed towards Langxing with red eyes.
Fatty Bai didn't say a word. Although his eyes were more cruel than that of the bastard, the speed he rushed towards was slightly slower than that of the bastard. Even though there was no turning back, he was still playing tricks, trying to get his companions to complete this task.
hit.
Langxing flew up from the back of Deyi Diao, and stood calmly in the air with a long knife in his hand. He focused most of his energy on staring at the big monk with his mind and magical powers, and sent these two minor characters in the middle stage of Yuan Ying away from each other.
For him, it was a matter of waving his hand.
A sudden change occurred in this electric light and flint. The two people who were rushing towards Langxing suddenly stopped and were frozen there while maintaining their forward posture.
Chapter completed!
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