"Are you waiting?" The woman in black raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are the Tang Sect so arrogant now? And the people from the Law Enforcement Hall you mentioned... It's really funny, they all have silver-like pewter spear heads, and they hit the target It’s useless~”" />
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Chapter 210 Senior Sister Muyun

 Chapter 201 Senior Sister Muyun

The appearance of the woman in black made everyone stunned. Some Tang Sect disciples even stood up and reprimanded: "This is the important place of Tang Sect! No idlers are allowed to enter! Where are the people from the Law Enforcement Hall? What are they doing?"
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"Are you waiting?" The woman in black raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are the Tang Sect so arrogant now? And the people from the Law Enforcement Hall you mentioned... It's really funny, they all have silver-like pewter spear heads, and they hit the target

It’s useless~”

"Is the Tang Sect so destitute that it needs soul masters of level 40 or 50 to guard the memorial hall? The Tang Sect disciples taught by those old guys are not very good either."

"You!!!" When the Tang Sect disciple who stood up was about to say something, he was directly knocked away by a strong soul force. The Tang Sect disciples looked along the source of the attack and saw that it was the leader of the Strength Hall!

When the leader of the Power Hall saw the woman in black, his body couldn't stop shaking like a sieve, then he took a deep breath and roared: "Quiet everyone!!!"

All the Tang Sect disciples present were chilling.

The woman in black didn't care about the roar of the leader of the Power Hall: "Hey, isn't this the crying little monkey? How come you are so powerful and domineering when you become the leader of the Power Hall?"

The leader of the Power Hall looked at the figure of the woman in black, feeling a little bitter in his heart, and then turned to look at the head of the Tang Sect.

"Master..."

Although Ning Qian, who is holding Tang Tan, cannot be seen, the aura and soul power fluctuations of the woman in black will definitely not be recognized by Ning Qian. This is her master, and he is also a mother-like existence who has always taken care of her.
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"In those years, what other improvement did he have? His mouth is sweeter than it was seventy years later. Before you left, how many boys did he attract with those skills? He is now the head of Tang Ling Sect, alone.

Above and below ten thousand people, do you want any boys?"

"Still calling you senior sister? These scum who are always tired of relying on their soul power and bullying at the front desk should be dead long ago. Will he remember those things in seventy years?"

"You should stop talking nonsense with him. Your apprentice is going to retreat into the Ice and Fire Eyes. Which of them dares to approve of it? Stand up for you!" Mu Yun looked around for seven weeks and said with sharp eyes.

Mu Yun took hold of his martial spirit: Mo Yun Sword. His eyes were solemn. Facing Ning Qian who was walking hurriedly behind him, he became more energetic, because you knew that the senior disciple behind you would be able to be respected by him like this in the future.

It’s easy to tease.

"Tang Sect, he won the last competition. You also kept your promise and allowed him to retreat into the Ice and Fire Eyes. The entrance to the Ice and Fire Eyes is right in front of the sacrificial hall, and he also allowed him to choose from the immortal grass outside."

Unexpectedly, Ning Qian shook her head and still said affectionately: "You have been waiting for him, and you will never let anyone else except Senior Sister. It must be Senior Sister, and you will not be where you are now. You know... back then

The master wants to pass on the position of sect leader to him, the senior sister!"

"Ice and Fire Eyes..."

"Senior sister... the promise of eight moves."

"...He just came here to be your disciple. He thinks too little." The man in white's voice was still serious, but the shimmering dryness in it was still caught by the soul masters below the Titled Douluo level present.

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"What? Is it possible that he is willing to give up his position as the leader of Tang Ling Sect to you?" the man in white joked.

"..."

Tang Ling's little senior sister is much inferior to Tang Tan in terms of talent and martial arts, especially the Mo Yun Sword in your hand. You are truly a ruthless person among your peers!

But Mu Yun didn't panic at all about this. The configuration of the four dazzling soul rings in front of him was similar to that of Fei Zhenxin. However, the first soul ring in front of him was orange-gold, but purple-gold like the Tang Sect.

Colorful soul ring.

The figure of the man in white suddenly paused, as if he was shocked by some unexpected emotion. You sighed and quickly took off the white hat on your head. The long white hair is as charming as ink.

, reflecting your night-purple eyes, looking at Ning Qian with a hint of helplessness and longing. Although the pale skin under your face exudes a hot aura, making you look like a seventy-seven-year-old.

Young man, however, your eyes are deeply engraved with the traces of time and fatigue, and it also shows that you have already experienced all kinds of hardships in the world.

"Qianqian, I don't have you out there today, but I want to see who dares to act so arrogantly out there!"

"Senior sister..."

Fei Zhen used his soul power to move his wheelchair to his side, and then handed the unconscious Tang Tan in his arms to Tang Ling's male disciple elsewhere and said, "You're here."

But what Mu Yun expected was that Ning Qian hugged her directly, and the Yin Yang bell in her hand made a ringing sound and led her away from the Tang Lingsi Hall.

Ning Qian smiled, and a warm smile appeared on her handsome face as hot as ice, like a young man full of vigor: "It's really bad to see him again, Senior Sister Mu. He thinks he is Senior Sister Guan."

, he will always be your favorite senior sister."

"Why bother... He clearly said at the beginning that he would never step into Tang Ling again."

Ning Qian walked directly to the front seat, holding the yin and yang bell in her hand. Every time Ning Qian took a step, her soul power would decrease by one point.

Even the elder Tang Ling back then couldn't suppress your murderous intent. Only the next generation of Tang Ling Sect Master and Deputy Sect Master can make Mu Yun restrain himself, at least the current Tang Ling Sect Master:

Ning Qian.

The originally standing leader of Tang Ling Sect actually closed his eyes and did not look at the figure of the man in white. Instead, he said loudly: "Tang Ling Sect's rules are to attack the elders and kill fellow disciples, abolish the soul power, and expel Tang Ling.

Listen..."

However, Ning Qian said very seriously: "As long as he is willing to come back, senior sister."

"If his eldest son is about to be born, come quickly! Damn it, mother-in-law, you are in a hurry!"

"You're still as stubborn as before. It seems like you haven't changed your feelings towards him because you're too naive."

"Senior sister, he is still the same. He is still so out of touch since he left Feizhen until now."

The man in white pierced the white sword in his hand into the ground and said hotly: "Eight moves? Fei Zhen, his eldest son, has no future. Come on! Feel free to say hello to Senior Sister Qin! You want to see his eldest son, Tang Ling, now.

The leader of the sect has a lot of strength before retreating!"

"The first move..."

Elder Tang Ling and the two minor hall masters, who were seen by Mu Yun, had erratic eyes, but they dared to look directly at Mu Yun. Even the highest-level elder Fei Zhen now does not have the strength of a Titled Douluo, not to mention that he is of the same generation as Mu Yun.

Tang Ling's disciples, we couldn't be more vague about Mu Yun.

"But remember, the recent changes in the Ice and Fire Eyes are not weird. Even with your Ultimate Douluo strength, you cannot predict the threats, so you need to be more careful if he retreats." Ning Qian left.

Before the message was transmitted, there was another sound, as if Mu Yun had completely left with him.

"Old Tang Hao, don't say you are just a blacksmith, so what if you are a titled Douluo? Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"

Xiao Yan, whose fighting spirit disappeared overnight, accidentally traveled through Douluo. At the age of four, he broke up with Tang Hao.
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