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Chapter 135: The Edge of the Seventh Order (I)


The Templar Alliance, the Holy City, the Grand Auction House.

The exquisite-looking girl sat quietly in the backyard of the Holy Alliance Auction Hall, wearing a white dress that perfectly showed her moving figure.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the gentleness is fully displayed, and there is an indescribable sense of purity.

She just sat there quietly, like a fairy, and all the beauty of the surrounding courtyard seemed to be colored by her.

A girl in a red dress quietly walked behind her and suddenly shouted, "What do you think, little white flower." ” "Ah" The girl in the white dress was startled, sat up straight suddenly, turned her head and saw that it was the girl in the red dress, and suddenly said angrily: "Sister Weiyang, you will be scary."

I said don't call people a little white flower, that nasty guy, hum. ” This girl is Feng Ling'er, the young master of the Holy League Auction House, and as for the one who jumped on her, she is naturally the chief auctioneer of the Holy League Auction House, and she is full of charm.

Ye Weiyang said with a smile: "Yes, it shouldn't be called you Little White Flower, it should be Little Pepper."

Every time I am fierce to others.

If you don't scold and leave, you won't be reconciled.

That's why the fool will come every day.

Lately, though, you've been satisfied.

When people are gone, they won't bother you anymore. ” Since Lin Xin took Sima Xian to meet Feng Ling'er, Sima Xian fully showed his persistence after love at first sight, and every day without affecting his cultivation, he would definitely come to the Holy League Auction House to report, Ye Weiyang helped a lot, at least every time he could let him see Feng Ling'er.

Then it was what Ye Weiyang just said, and he was scolded directly.

As for the title of Little White Flower, of course, it was Lin Xin, a bad friend, who betrayed the bald pastor.

It also became a joke for Ye Weiyang to make fun of Feng Ling'er.

Of course, Lin Xin secretly helped Sima Xian a lot, at least every time Sima Xian came, he came up with the idea of bringing something delicious to Feng Ling'er.

This hobby was naturally told to them secretly by Ye Weiyang.

On the night before leaving, Sima Xian brought a bunch of delicious food to Feng Ling'er.

Until this time, Feng Ling'er still remembered the scene at that time.

That guy is really strong, he brought at least hundreds of pounds of food, and his back was all over his body.

When he scolds him, he will laugh silly, but he never talks back.

Then he stopped there and scolded himself, and he didn't leave until he was tired of scolding.

"Take a breath, drink some water, always talk loudly, your throat hurts easily."

"Starting tomorrow, I can't come to see you.

I don't know how long it will take to walk this time.

You pay attention to your body.

I know you're unlikely to like me, but that's okay, at least you've made me feel like I'm in love, whether you're in love or unrequited, at least you can't stop me from liking you in my heart. ” "Thank you so much, I've had a very happy time during this time, and I was looking forward to seeing someone every day.

I can listen to your voice every day, and I am satisfied. ” "Actually, you're right.

I don't deserve you, and I'm still a demon hunter.

Every time you carry out a mission, you are faced with a life crisis.

How can a man like me bring you a sense of security, I understand this, but I just can't help liking you in my heart. ” "Don't push me, let me leave after I finish, perhaps, this goodbye is forever.

I don't know if I can come back alive, my only wish is to say what is in my heart, leave without regrets, and kill the enemy without distractions, okay?"

"Don't throw it away, at least don't waste it.

In fact, you like to eat snacks Lin Xin told me, am I stupid You see, I am sweating when I tell you this.

I've said more today than I have all the time combined. ” "You, you just treat me as a passer-by in your life, and forget about it after that.

I hope my pestering during this time has not caused you any trouble.

I just hope you're doing. ” "Thank you for letting me say so much, I'm leaving.

Although you are fierce to me, I know that it is all because I am not good, and in my heart, you will always be a pure and immaculate little white flower. ” "Goodbye."

"I, I love you" Even after so many days, Feng Ling'er can clearly remember the scene at that time, Sima Xian walked out of the courtyard gate, suddenly came back, shouted those three words, turned around and ran.

The appearance of running away from the desert but full of a strong sense of satisfaction made Feng Ling'er's heart throb for the first time.

"Hey, I'm stunned for what I'm thinking.

You're not really going to like that bald priest, are you?

Ye Weiyang teased.

"Who likes him," Feng Ling'er said angrily.

Ye Weiyang grinned and said, "That is, he is not worthy of our little princess, and the people who pursue you will soon be able to line up from us to the city gate."

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He is not gentle at all, nor is he courteous, and it is still my idea to bring something delicious every day.

By the way, don't waste the dried fish he sent before leaving, give it to me, just like the ones before, hehe, how good I can help you eat. ” Feng Ling'er glanced at her, "Sister Weiyang, you are too bad."

It's all the things you want to eat, but it's on my head.

Do you want no one to buy it for you?"

Ye Weiyang suddenly sighed lightly and said, "Aren't you surprised, why did I help that bald priest get close to you before I helped you get rid of those wild bees and butterflies?"

Feng Ling'er nodded subconsciously.

Ye Weiyang said: "Because I am very interested in their regiment leader, I really want to see him again and communicate with him."

That's why I tried to reach out to the people around him and get to know him.

He inherited the Excalibur of his great-grandfather, and I was curious to know what kind of person he was. ” However, neither Lin Xin nor the bald pastor would say more.

Let's just say that their head has been in retreat.

I never succeeded.

Ling'er, my sister is using you, do you blame me However, Lin Xin and Sima Xian are not bad people.

It's good to be a regular friend. ” Feng Ling'er said: "He is in retreat, you can't go directly to him, why do you want to involve me."

There was a hint of anger and shame in his words.

Ye Weiyang smiled bitterly: "Because my self-confidence is gone."

I still vividly remember the scene that day, a man's eyes could be so clear. ” "You're not going to be tempted by him, are you?"

exclaimed Feng Ling'er.

Ye Weiyang nodded unabashedly and said, "It's tempting, but I'm afraid I don't even have a chance."

Lin Xin told me that he already has a confidante, who is their deputy head of the regiment. ” Feng Ling'er said: "What's that, they are not married, with my sister Weiyang's thirty-six methods, aren't they still easy to catch?"

Ye Weiyang shook his head and said, "Impossible."

I have a strong feeling that this man is by no means at my mercy.

Moreover, I don't like him, I say tempting, more of a curiosity.

Moreover, through this period of contact, you should also feel that whether it is Lin Xin or Sima Xian, they are extremely excellent existences.

Among the younger generation of the alliance, they are all top elites.

I don't know much about Sima Xian, but I have known Lin Xin for a long time.

His grandfather was the deputy master of the Magic Temple, and he was the most outstanding potions master of the younger generation.

Now he's a demon hunter.

I have quietly probed his cultivation, and it has reached the sixth order level. ” "But that's it, I don't know if you have noticed, every time I mention their head Long Haochen in front of them, there will be some changes in their expressions immediately, reverence, yes, reverence.

They hadn't been demon hunters for long, which meant that Long Haochen should be about the same age as them.

But such a young man was able to make the two elites of the younger generation of the alliance feel reverence, and it is conceivable how good Long Haochen himself was.

So, my curiosity about him is getting stronger and stronger.

To tell you the truth, every time I recall the look in his eyes when he raised his Excalibur, I feel ashamed of myself, as if I didn't deserve him at all. ” said so much in one breath, Feng Ling'er, as an audience, was already sluggish, she knew best how arrogant Ye Weiyang was in her bones, but Ye Weiyang was so arrogant, she would feel ashamed of a man, how incredible it was "Sister Weiyang, you say, can they come back alive" Feng Ling'er asked in a low voice.

Ye Weiyang shook his head gently, "I don't know either." ” Feng Ling'er frowned slightly, and said, "Didn't you say that they are very powerful, and the mysterious leader."

That person did look a little out of the ordinary. ” Ye Weiyang said: "Their own strength is a double-edged sword, and it is precisely because of their strength that the task they choose to take is definitely not ordinary."

Lin Xin is only in his early twenties, if the others are about the same age as him, then their entire team should be less than twenty-five, but I heard Lin Xin say that they are already a handsome demon hunting group.

This means that their overall strength is more than the sixth order, and the tasks they have to take on are also handsome. ” I don't know why, after listening to Ye Weiyang's words, Feng Ling'er suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and blurted out: "Sister Weiyang, don't eat what that guy gave me anymore."

I kept it for myself. ” "Ahh Feng Ling'er didn't see it, "I hope they can all come back alive." ” The battlefield has been cleaned up, and after a short rest, the two demon hunting groups have recovered a little, especially the king-level demon hunting group, they are really a little embarrassed.

"Hello, I'm the leader of the King-level No. 17 Demon Hunting Regiment, Guardian Knight Tianqing, thank you for your assistance."

The Knight of the Mithril Pedestal had taken off his helmet, revealing a slightly vicissitudes but very resolute face, he looked to be about thirty-five or six years old, and his palms were broad and powerful.

To be continued: