Tang Qingfeng said depressedly, he was just about to show off and pretended to be a pussy, but who knew that the people were so tired that they ran away.

This is a bit uncomfortable! It's like, my posture is set, and you suddenly told my aunt that she was here, feeling frustrated...

In fact, his fourth sword energy was only recently cultivated. Even Taoist Xuantian didn't know about this, and Tang Qingfeng didn't plan to let him know about it, otherwise he would have to force Tang Qingfeng to go back and refine his sword...

When Tang Qingfeng discovered that sword energy and piano sound could be superimposed on each other, he started practicing sword again, but the center of gravity was still on the rhythm.

Therefore, Dao Ren Xuantian did not know these things.

The remaining six people ran away with great pride. The poor old man who was killed by Tang Qingfeng with one sword was very distressed.

We agreed to show off together, you guys are running fast, and after all, they endured everything alone...

By the way, Tang Qingfeng is the same. So many people don’t beat me, but I just pick me on him. I suspect he was deliberately targeting me...

The poor old man scolded Tang Qingfeng's ancestors dozens of times before he died.

"Senior Brother!"

Qingxue looked at Tang Qingfeng with lingering fear, and her beautiful face was full of question marks...

"Hey... the sword is returned to you!"

Tang Qingfeng knew what Qingxue wanted to ask, but he didn't say it, it wasn't that he couldn't say it.
Chapter completed!