Hehe, this girl, you are so confident, I don't know where you practiced this defensive technique, even I can't guess it!

After the black-robed monk heard the red-clothed girl's light words, a wry smile appeared on his face, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead penetrated faster and faster!

He didn't expect that he, a late-stage foundation builder, a swordsman with a high level of cultivation, would actually be planted on a red-clothed girl who looked like her cultivation was very low, and her qualifications were just ordinary five spirit roots!

It's really shameless to say this, but fortunately, today's competition is in the dark realm of Huayan Sect's spiritual spring, and no one can spy on it, except for this Senior Brother Mu who is walking with him!

He looked at it with a wry smile, and looked at Senior Brother Mu, who was silent beside him, but found that this benevolent brother was still indifferent and had nothing to do with himself, and he didn't seem to regard the battle between himself and the girl in red as a very important matter, but stood quietly aside as if watching a play!

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Senior Brother Mu, why are you standing so far away, looking indifferent? Don't you want to participate in the war? Don't you want to win this, the girl in red who looks like a hidden cultivator?

Although she refused to admit it herself, I still didn't believe that the opponent who could make me, a high-level monk who was almost in the early stage of the knot pill, feel that the tricky opponent was actually just a monk with a five-spirit root cultivation, and a girl who had not yet entered the qi refining stage!

This girl in red must have taken some kind of special pill and hidden her cultivation, isn't she Murong Gongzi's personal medicine boy?

The monk in the black robe said with an affirmative expression.

The red-clothed girl opposite couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth and complaining in her heart.

The old lady told you the truth, but you still don't believe it.

If you don't believe it, forget it, what kind of hat do you put on the old lady! Say that the old lady is hiding her cultivation? Even if she hides her cultivation, I will not be worse than you! As for arranging the old lady like this!

Back then, you weren't even a fart more than 500 years ago! Judge me in vain! You're so cowardly!

The red-clothed girl looked disdainful, and she looked at the high-ranking monk in a black robe on the opposite side.

Although he stopped chanting the incantation now, he no longer retracted the long and short sword under the black fan. Instead, he looked at the blue-robed monk standing not far from him with a look of annoyance and help, and the monk wearing the pattern of a cyan robe. Obviously, he is also a senior monk who has entered the late stage of foundation building, and is called Senior Brother Mu!

But now, this Senior Brother Mu had an indifferent expression on his face, he looked at the battle between the red-clothed girl and his fellow senior brother expressionlessly, and stood by without the slightest desire to intervene.

There was also a hint of indifference in his eyes, as if he had changed in an instant, and he had no interest in winning or losing this battle!

The girl in red couldn't help but be a little curious, could it be that this Senior Brother Mu was also reborn, and it was likely to be a seizure!

Otherwise, how could he change his face so quickly! Even her, an old goblin who had cultivated for a hundred years. There's no way to find out quickly!

Senior Brother Mu, what the hell is wrong with you? Did you hear me speak? Why do you always look at my opponent, the red-clothed girl with five spirit roots, quietly?

What the hell are you observing? Did you find out that the girl in red was indeed a hidden cultivator?

Wearing a black Taoist robe and originally holding a black bone fan, the high-ranking monk also stopped moving at this time, but with a look of anxiety on his face, he asked with concern towards Senior Brother Mu, a fellow senior brother who was walking with him.

He always felt that there was something wrong with Senior Brother Mu's expression, but he couldn't say what was wrong?

I just felt that he seemed to be paying too much attention to the girl in red, but he couldn't say why. It's always his gaze that is a little weird!

The girl in red couldn't help but be slightly surprised!

She found that this Senior Brother Mu's gaze had been staring at her, and that gaze was similar to that of an acquaintance she knew in her previous life!

In short, this Senior Brother Mu seems to have discovered some abnormalities in himself. Instead, he kept scanning the girl in red with a sharp gaze.

The girl in red couldn't help but beat a drum in her heart!

She thought about her previous life, did she recognize such a person, and wondered if she had provoked anyone since she came to this Huayan Sect?

After thinking about it, the girl in red felt that she didn't have anything to doubt, or that she had something wrong after entering the sect!

She couldn't help but smile a little lightly, and looked at Senior Brother Mu, who had been staring at her, on the other side, and her gaze became soft and calm.

She smiled slyly at him, her eyes shining with a hint of understanding. Bright black eyes that sparkle like black stones have a mischievous smile.

The girl in red cleared her throat, crisp and tactful, but there was a mischievous and firm voice, which echoed in the air and reached the ears of the monks opposite.

I said, you can be quiet for a while, can you? Stop arguing with your own people! You can't fight now? Do you want to get this red fruit?

Do you want to give it to me, let me eat it alone?

Did you believe me? Knowing that these are indeed poisonous fruits, there is no good in eating them!

The monk in the black robe on the opposite side withdrew his gaze from Senior Brother Mu at this time, and instead smiled provocatively at the red-clothed girl, with a noncommittal look of disapproval in his eyes!

Who believes your words? Of course I'll take this red fruit away and identify it myself!

You, the girl in red, look simple and kind, but in fact, you have a complicated mind!

You say you didn't hide your cultivation, but how could you possibly win me as a high-ranking cultivator?

You don't have any artifact on your body, only the golden Xiaoding used by Murong Gongzi's alchemy medicine as a defense and attack, but you can cast such a powerful defensive spell, and say that you don't hide your cultivation, this is really unbelievable!

Believe it or not, why should I explain it to you?

In short, I am indeed a monk who has no hidden cultivation and only has five spiritual roots! And this red fruit is indeed poisonous!

That's all, in short, you can do it yourself!

The monk in the black robe on the opposite side looked at him at this time, and he was even more unhappy, he couldn't help frowning, and said to the girl in red.

I also listen to you, it seems that you let us go, right?

You girl in red, guess how old you look to be a teenager, you can be like this, arrogant and arrogant?

Do you know that we have been cultivating for more than 20 years, more than ten years more than you have cultivated, and we have more experience in all aspects, so how can you be so disrespectful and arrogant!

The girl in red also showed displeasure on her face, raised her eyebrows and said softly.

Who is arrogant?

Isn't the realm of cultivating immortals respected by strength?

If that's the case, then you should call this thousand-year-old tree grandma! She is much older than all of you, and you have to steal the red vermilion fruit from her! It is so hateful, so unconscionable! Am I right!

You better call her grandma!

If she doesn't agree to give you the red vermilion fruit, don't be disrespectful and rude!

Did you hear that?

The red-clothed girl continued in the tone of the monk who had been wearing a black robe.

You little girl! You're so sharp-toothed! Okay, I can't talk about you!

The black-robed monk gritted his teeth and said. (To be continued.) )