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"It’s not that I feel a friend’s breath but it disappears in a blink of an eye. I don’t know what’s going on?" Xiang Ye replied.

"It’s not that I feel a friend’s breath but it disappears in a blink of an eye. I don’t know what’s going on?" Xiang Ye replied.

"Maybe you have entered the battlefield. Do you want to go in and look for it?"
"Come on, don’t bother. Let’s leave the city directly." Xiang Ye thought a little and said slowly.
Although Xiang Ye looks unusually calm at this moment, Bing Mei can feel the excitement in his heart. After all, almost half of Xiang Ye’s practice in the past five years is because he wants to return to his hometown here.
In this way, the two men walked slowly in the west side of the East Dragon Empire. At this time, it was almost half a day. It was already difficult to see the monks in the west side. Because most monks had entered the battlefield, the map in Xiang Ye’s mind appeared again. He carefully identified one and once again offered his own flying source eagle wing.
"Our first goal is Qingyuan Village. I want to meet my mother and brother." Xiang Ye has jumped to the eagle wing at this time.
Bing Mei naturally won’t have any objections, and the eagle wings are also gone with the wind. In this way, the two people directly move in one direction.
Two days have been spent on the road, and finally after passing through a deserted area, a behemoth appeared in front of Xiang Ye. Looking at the three glittering Chinese characters, Xiang Ye said to the ice plum around him, "Do we want to rest for two days? After all, it is too much for us to travel for such a long time."
"I can do whatever you want," said Bing Mei softly.
Staring at the unique’ color’ and’ female’ eyebrows, I can’t hide my tiredness. Xiang Ye’s heart is soft. "Well, we will rest in this Jiang Lancheng for one night and continue to set off. There are still two days’ journey from Qingyuan Village. Don’t rush to this moment."
Then Xiang Ye’ fuck’ accused the eagle wing of landing outside the city of Jiang Lan, and two people directly walked into the city.
After entering Jianglan City, Xiang Ye found that there is no difference between here and other big cities. The streets are full of monks and mortals, which is an ordinary city.
Two people are naturally the focus of attention. At this moment, Bing Mei doesn’t cause trouble. She has taken out a scarf and blocked herself from taking a beautiful face. Although this still allows others to feel that this’ female’ is extraordinary from her general temperament, her strange eyes are still much less.
"Ha ha, it’s really troublesome to be with you. If I didn’t have two brushes, I’m afraid I’d already been skinned by others." Xiang Ye joked at this time
However, before Bing Mei had a mouth, they suddenly heard a burst of "SAO" and "chaos" coming in front. At this time, they immediately looked up and saw that there had been a fight in front.
The original two people are not good people, but from the fighting scenes, Ye Xiang can feel that two seven-realm monks are fighting, which makes his interest soar immediately.
"Two seven monks fight. Hey, hey, if you miss it, you will regret it. This opportunity is not common." Xiang Ye said to Bing Mei.
Hearing Xiang Ye’s words, Bing Mei is still not interested, but since Xiang Ye is going, she naturally went with her. At this time, Bing Mei really didn’t say anything but despised Ye Xiangyi.
Others don’t often see the seven-level Godsworn fighting, but she is with Xiang Ye, but Ye Xiang can often be seen fighting with other seven-level Godsworn, and even a nine-level Godsworn fighting, where is it so unexpected as Xiang Ye said?
Soon the two men came to the vicinity of the fray, surrounded by many monks with the same thoughts as the two men. At this time, they are far away from the fray. After all, this is the battle of the seven monks. Maybe when the "wave" will threaten their lives.
At this time, it caught Xiang Ye’s eyes that a young man and an old man were both seven realms, but the old man’s momentum was better, and they were playing at this moment.
"Hey, this young monk is good. It seems that he is a talented guy with seven levels of training at an early age," said Xiang Ye, who is old-fashioned.
"Giggle you, what are you old guy? It’s interesting to talk. You don’t want to think about yourself." Bing Mei said immediately after hearing Xiang Ye’s words.
"Well …" Xiang Ye was really tongue-tied.
In fact, he really forgot that he is also a young man. At his age, monks are impulsive and full of energy, but he is so old-fashioned that he sometimes forgets that he is a man in his twenties.
In the past five or six years, it was generally centenarians who made friends with Xiang Ye, and they couldn’t get along with them in a relaxed way. After all, these old guys didn’t know how much they had in every hair. How dare he be careless?
"Ha ha don’t say this, can you guess which one of them has a better chance of winning?" Xiang Ye once again looked back at both sides of the fight.
"I think it should be that the old man is better. Look at him now. He is suppressing the young man to fight." Bing Mei looked at the two men carefully and said.
Xiang Ye shook his head gently and said, "My idea is not different from yours. This old man is definitely going to lose and will lose miserably."
After hearing Xiang Ye’s words, Bing Mei’s eyebrows are wrinkly. Some people don’t believe that the old man is taking the initiative at this moment. Even if he loses to ten strokes, he won’t lose.
Looking at Bing Mei than believing in her eyes, Xiang Ye still smiled and said, "If you don’t believe me, just look at the situation of the two after ten strokes."
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At this moment, the young monk "fuck" his flying sword as white as jade, which has been struggling to support, but his face is a constant smile, while the old man is a face of anger. "Fuck" his fork source keeps oppressing the youth.
"Master Jiang, do you have to’ force’ me? Do you know that rabbits bite when they are in a hurry?" The old man’s’ Yin’ heavy sound floated out at this moment.
It’s not good that you don’t work so hard, because I’m in a good condition. The young fengshen’s face is like a jade, which makes all the women around him feel excited, excited and elegant, which determines the attraction of this person.
"So small, since you are so shameless, don’t blame the old man …" The old man finally broke out again at this time, and the fork has burst into a strong blue light and directly attacked the seemingly difficult support fly sword.