A girl in a ballet costume gritted her teeth and pulled out the broken nails on her thumb.

Tears fell from the eyes of the water spirit.

"Are you crying again?" a stern female voice came from behind her.

"It's not enough to succeed, it's more than to lose! If it were a boy, there wouldn't be so many things. An older female voice said.

The young Murong Xiaoxiao looked back and saw that it was her mother and grandmother, and Murong Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth to prevent tears from falling.

"Hurry up and get dressed! Piano lessons are about to begin. Mother scolded.

Mother and grandmother sat in the front seat of the car, and Murong Xiaoxiao sat in the back seat, enduring the pain caused by the wound on her fingertips and the touch of her socks.

"The company's stock is down again, Xiaoxiao is so unlucky, when she takes power in the future, the Murong family will be finished sooner or later. Grandma said.

"I didn't tell you yet, did I? I took the exam yesterday and was third in my grade. ”

"What?" said the grandmother angrily, "Where have you been thinking lately? I have seen her get very close to the little boy in the class lately?"

"It's really shameless! So it's not good to have a girl!

The two of them were in the front row, and I said a word.

Murong Xiaoxiao sat in the back row, and didn't dare to make any sound.

A few years later.

Murong Xiaoxiao went to junior high school.

During recess, the boys gather to play board games.

attracted Murong Xiaoxiao's attention, and Murong Xiaoxiao cautiously approached: "What are you guys playing?"

"Can you play with a certain country kill?" the boy asked.

"No...... But it seems to be fun......"

"Here, I'll take you one. ”

Murong Xiaoxiao sat down in the crowd.

After a while, the boy in charge announced, "You've lost!"

"Why is she so good!hahahaha!"

The clamor of the surrounding people surrounded Murong Xiaoxiao.

Murong Xiaoxiao could feel a sense of humiliation, a tremor of anger emanating from the roots of her teeth.

"One more!" Murong Xiaoxiao said with anger in her endurance.

"What?"

"One more!" Murong Xiaoxiao's voice was obviously much louder, and he said a little angrily.

After a while, the boy in charge announced her defeat again.

"It's really a good dish!" the boy next to him discussed.

"Hey, you girls, you can't play with us. ”

When Murong Xiaoxiao heard this, the thought of "I lost ....." was like a sharp knife stuck in her heart.

Anger completely dominated her, and she lifted the card in front of her, rushed at the boy in front of her, and smashed a punch into the boy's crotch, knocking him out in an instant.

The boy screamed, and then, Murong Xiaoxiao rode directly on the man's body and smashed him in the face.

In the evening, Murong Xiaoxiao hid in the room, and the sound of her mother coming home came.

"How's it going?" asked Grandma.

"His parents agreed to ...... privately," his mother said.

"Xiaoxiao really should take care of it! Learn from the bad guys!"

"Do you want her to transfer? It's already the best school here. ”

"There's no way, she doesn't fight for it herself......."

Murong Xiaoxiao listened to the voice outside the door.

I was looked at by the swollen eyes of crying

side of the open window.

Secretly made up his mind.

Since then, the girl has never lost again.

She can't stand to fail, and she doesn't allow it.

Murong Xiaoxiao looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand.

A feeling of familiarity and strangeness hit me.

"Am I going to lose? I ....... I can't allow it. ”

Murong Xiaoxiao's hand trembled slightly, she knew that it would be difficult for her to win with Emei's kung fu without a sword.

Anger erupted from the bottom of Murong Xiaoxiao's heart.

"I don't allow failure ......"

People have already jumped over at this point.

At this moment, the broken hair on Murong Xiaoxiao's forehead slowly lifted up, and the light purple light was entwined like flowing water.

"What is this?" Lu Min stood up in surprise and looked at the flowing purple.

"This is the falling cherry blossoms. Bao Kang said solemnly.

Master Yue Ming saw his suspicion and hurriedly glanced at the other masters.

Ling Blade had already jumped towards Murong Xiaoxiao.

Purple light wrapped around Murong Xiaoxiao's right hand.

A punch came.

Ling Blade secretly screamed, his hands crossed in front of him, and the red light was great, forming a wall of qi, and the moment Murong Xiaoxiao's fist touched the wall of qi, an inexplicable feeling of soreness and powerlessness swept through Ling Blade's body.

The red light dissipated instantly, as if it had been absorbed by the purple light, and for a while, Ling Blade couldn't use his strength directly, and the small white fist with the purple light hit Ling Blade's strong abdominal muscles directly.

The abs are instantly deformed.

Ling Blade flew out directly, and the purple flowing water internal force directly penetrated Ling Blade's body.

Blade spat out a cloud of sour water.

Flying to the side, the strong limbs drooping weakly.

"This ........," exclaimed everyone on the high platform.

The winner has been born.

Murong Xiaoxiao of the Emei faction had already defeated Ling Blade.

There was silence in the stadium.

The Qingxu Daoist stood up and cleared his throat, as if he was about to announce something.

At this time, Master Yue Tai jumped off the high platform.

"Everyone, allow me. Master Yue Ming glared at Murong Xiaoxiao on the side too fiercely.

"The contest just now is invalid!" Master Yue announced in a loud voice: "Using the evil method just now, Murong Xiaoxiao is no longer a disciple of the Emei faction!"

Murong Xiaoxiao wanted to say something, but was directly interrupted by Master Yueming: "I'm really sorry, everyone. "Master Yue Ming is too saluting.

violently pulled Murong Xiaoxiao out of the ring.

"The contest will continue tomorrow!"

At night, Ling Jian slowly woke up, his whole body was still weak, and he wanted to stand up, but he fell directly from the bed.

"What is this ......?"

"This is the ...... of the falling cherry blossoms," Lu Min said as he sat on the side.

"It's the kung fu ...... of the left envoy of the Demon Sect," Lu Min explained, "You can extract the essence of others, dissolve all internal forces, and nullify all moves." ”

"The Left Envoy of the Demon Sect?" Ling Jian said puzzled, because they had already met the Right Envoy of the Demon Sect, Cao Yin, before.

He still doesn't know anything about the left.

"But why would an Emei disciple use the moves of the Demon Sect?"

Lu Min's thin lips opened slightly, wanting to speak.

At this moment, a crisp sound came.

It's like a doorbell.

"Ding!"

Once again, the room was plunged into darkness.

"No!" the three of them looked at each other.

Because all three know what that means.

"Let's go and see!" Ling Blade said, trying to stand up, but suddenly his legs went numb, and one of them stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Damn ....."

"Still don't have the strength?" asked Bao Kang.

"This ...... You watch him here, I'll take a look......" Lu Min finished and pushed the door and left.

"But you?"

"I can do it!