Ning Qingqiu and Shu Ying were separated by a long distance, and after she heard who was fighting against her, she raised her eyes to look at him, and then quickly withdrew her eyes.

It looks like he's a little timid.

If it is seen by a person with a relatively large gossip brain, maybe what will it become, maybe even the rumors that Ning Qingqiu was defeated by the summoner will come out......

Shuying was stunned.

He was stunned and recalled the pair of apricot eyes at the moment when he looked at each other just now.

Clear and bright, almost visible.

But there's ...... in there. There were two violent flames burning, as if they were about to erupt in the next moment.

Such a desire to fight is almost able to burn oneself and burn others.

Shuying smiled slightly.

He has always been indifferent, and since the emergence of Kyushu martial arts, he has always been synonymous with mystery and unpredictability.

He is a casual cultivator, he doesn't have any good friends, he is alone, he rarely has contact with people, if he is placed in modern times, he can almost be said to be a person with social difficulties, of course, it is more likely that he has never looked down on those who are not as good as him, let alone has no intersection.

The pride of the magic eagle is superficial and engraved in the bones.

Sword Cultivation......

He really looked like he was fighting her.

Originally, the most interested was the little monster of the Hanging Mountain, I wanted to see what kind of innate demon could reach the level of almost the first person under the Yuan Infant at such an age, and the second person who wanted to fight was the little monk who was born with Buddha bones, he has always been very interested in the peaceful Buddhist cultivation of Zhongzheng, especially the seventy-two stunts of the Leiyin Temple and the external alchemy is not bad body magic is very interested, and the six-character mantra of the Buddhist family is also a powerful Kyushu, he really wants to see it.

However, Buddhist cultivation has always been a vein of its own, although it is the same family as the righteous path in the world, but to be honest, there are not many dealings, and it is not necessarily possible to meet an authentic Buddhist cultivator when traveling all over Kyushu, because they are either concentrating on cultivation in the pure land of Buddhism, or they are subduing demons and eliminating demons in the deep mountains and old forests, and they can't see people in idleness.

As for Ning Qingqiu, he didn't expect this sword cultivator to come to this point at first, just like himself, those who saw him shoot in the past basically became a dead man, he traveled around Kyushu uncertainly, so his reputation is not obvious, I don't know if Ning Qingqiu is the same, to a certain extent, the two of them have a lot in common, no wonder this scene is the turn of the two people, almost completely ignited the enthusiasm of the arena.

Originally, the semi-finals were all in the spotlight, not to mention that such a topical two people collided together, and the gambling market was almost sky-high, because this battle was really not the moment when the final winner was decided, and no one really knew the final outcome, even the people in the Tianji Pavilion who were the best at deducing the heavenly machine were confused.

The fighting spirit of the magic eagle is actually not strong, for him, the battle does not see blood and does not die, then it is not a real battle, the previous warm-up game is not bad, and there are a few opponents who have merit before, but the real person who can make his hole cards come out has not yet appeared, and there is no situation that senses the crisis of life and death, but the next game, no matter who he meets, must be exciting.

So he also has expectations.

Unexpectedly, it bumped into Ning Qingqiu.

And the way she looked at him almost ignited his desire to win.

However, no matter how passionate the hearts of the two people were, they all had to sit quietly in the audience seats at this time, because the little monk Brahma and the little monster of the Hanging Mountain were competing before them.

It's also a coincidence that the two little characters got together.

Ning Qingqiu watched Coke and Coke alone.

Shen Rou yelled at her angrily: "Qingqiu, can you have a snack, is it about to be your game, and after this fight, it will be your turn, so you are not nervous at all?"

In the palms of her hands and behind her back, almost all of them were covered in cold sweat.

Zhenzhen'er's emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry......

The little monk Brahma's brain was shiny and smooth, and it looked almost reflective, shining in the sun.

"Super cute......"

Ning Qingqiu muttered softly.

The little monk has upright and delicate facial features, eyebrows and eyes, wearing a dark yellow robe with red Buddha clothes, if there is a circle of divine light behind his head, it is a real little Bodhisattva of Buddhism.

It seems that he knows that he cultivates his mind and is clear and enlightened.

Standing opposite him, the little girl who was a head shorter than the little monk was still in a purple brocade dress, with a purple hairband tied on her head, and her chin was held high with her hands on her back.

"Little monk, your strength is not as good as mine, and I won't bully you, so quickly admit defeat and step down. ”

Obviously, it should be arrogant, but when it comes from the little girl's mouth in a crisp and pleasant voice, it only makes people smile, but they don't feel offended.

Besides, the little monster of the Hanging Mountain, the genius of the demon level, and the perverted level Jindan monk who can dominate the first place in the hidden dragon list, it is not an exaggeration to say such things, but she can't say anything big about it.

The little monk Brahma is also a good person, neither humble nor arrogant, not provoked, or light and breezy, performed the Buddha ceremony, twisted the sandalwood Buddha beads in his hand, and said softly: "Amitabha." ”

"Female donor, the little monk can't admit defeat, and ask the girl to make a move, we can just have a fight. ”

Although the little monk Brahma has a good temper, he doesn't want to fall into the name of Leiyin Temple because he has fallen into the name of the Leiyin Temple, and there is no reason for Buddha to be defeated without a fight.

The little girl in purple sneered, and the figure instantly split into two, two into four, and then four, four, eight, eight, and there were countless identical figures in the field, it was difficult to distinguish between true and false, and all the little girls had lips open and closed.

"If you don't want to step down by yourself, then you will be beaten down by me, don't cry when the time comes!"

Ning Qingqiu's expression was solemn: "What a powerful doppelganger technique." ”

She can see that this doppelganger method is not just a blinding method of the psychedelic human eye, but a real doppelganger, each doppelganger has the strength of the body, I don't know how much it is, but fighting alone immediately became a "group fight", and the little monk was miserable.

The doppelganger spell is a very unreasonable spell, and the doppelganger has the ability of the body, so there are too many places that can be operated, and many different ways of playing can be derived, Ning Qingqiu just thought about it, and he had a headache.

If it is her who is facing her, how should she deal with it?

The little monk's body flashed with a faint golden light, like a bell to protect him impermeable, chanting the Buddha's name in his mouth, immobile as a mountain.