Qing Chou and Mr. Thirteen had a past, just because of this past, the two did not deal with each other, no one looked down on anyone, the two had a big fight, and it was only after the sect master came forward that the two stopped their hands and feet, it is said that the fight Qing Chou suffered a loss. It is rumored in the Qingcheng Gate that it is said that Qing Chou and Thirteen looked at Ye Qingmei, the pavilion master of the September Pavilion at the same time, and the two of them hated each other because of love. The green clown is frank and frank, never plays conspiracy, mostly yang conspiracy, and Thirteen sneaks up in front of Ye Qingmei to make a small report to the green clown, just like a cuckoo.

The Qing is self-purifying, Ye Qingmei knows that there is a festival between the two, and she naturally will not favor anyone, but in the bottom of her heart, this person is not pleasant, and all she can do is to call the sect master when the two of them fight.

Qing Chou scolded the sky: "Thirteen old man, I haven't seen you for a long time and it's still so annoying, when do the people in my medicine pavilion need you to point fingers? ”

Thirteen didn't laugh angrily: "I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still not cowardly." Look, I didn't convince you. ”

How could Qing Chou stand this anger, and he stretched out his hand to go to the sky to compete, Ye Qingmei on the side hurriedly stretched out his lotus arm to stop Qing Chou, she said: "The sect master can't go far, and you want me to call her back?" This is not said to Qing Chou alone, but also to the thirteen in the void. Thirteen snorted coldly, didn't think much about it, and continued to preside over the big competition in the martial arts arena. Ye Qingmei looked at the two of them to calm their anger, and continued in a low voice to Qing Chou: "The people in your medicine pavilion are still competing with him, and it's not good that you provoke him like this." ”

Qing Scandal waved his hand and shouted again, Ye Qingmei looked pouting, he saw it, he was too busy to make trouble anymore, his face turned a hundred and eighty degrees, he smiled flatteringly: "Okay, light eyebrows, I won't make trouble." ”

Ye Qingmei pursed his lips: "Virtue." ”

This scene happened to be seen by Thirteen, who saw him look embarrassed, blowing his beard and glaring. A book in the thirteenth hand is full of mang, straight towards Chuan Qiuyu, and the next person to compete is Chuan Qiuyu. Chuan Qiuyu is the big one, the matter of these two predecessors, he was angry, and he found Chuan Qiuyu at this time, there must be no good fruit to eat.

Sure enough, after Chuan Qiuyu went to the martial arts arena, he was confronted with a person who was in the middle of the eighth stage, and Chuan Qiuyu was only the downstream of the eighth stage, and the thirteen seniors were clearly difficult for Chuan Qiuyu. The higher the cultivation, the greater the difference between a tour, and the lower reaches of these eight sections are difficult to defeat the middle of the eight sections, and this one should be a vicious battle.

"In Xia Wang Yerui, who is Your Excellency? I, Wang, have never killed unknown people. "That person has a self-registration number, and his name is Wang Yerui.

Chuan Qiuyu saw the person in front of him, with short hair and big eyes, long black beard, and excellent appearance. The only thing that made Chuan Qiuyu look strange was that he was naked, draped in a robe like a robe, and folded his hands on his chest.

Wang Yerui doesn't know the autumn rain in Sichuan, and he is not weird, many monks who have cultivated to the eighth or ninth stage have been practicing in retreat for many years, and it is difficult to find them in the streets and alleys of the sect, and this Wang Yerui in front of him is among them.

"Ryo Kawanishi. "Chuan Qiuyu didn't put the name of the Medicine Pavilion in front of him.

Chuan Qiuyu saw that Wang Yesui was a good young man, especially with his hands folded on his chest. Unexpectedly, Wang Yerui's next sentence completely subverted Chuan Qiuyu's cognition.

"Oh, really? Mole ant, take your life. Wang Yerui first laughed, and then shouted arrogantly.

Chuan Qiuyu was stunned for a while, but Wang Yerui didn't wait for Chuan Qiuyu to come to his senses, suddenly attacked, kicked on the stones, and stepped forward, but he still put his hands together in front of his chest, without palms or fists.

"Whew!"

Shocked, Wang Yerui's magic power is actually one of his mouths. Look at his mouth like an iron mouth, making a cone, growing for tens of points, and stabbing straight towards the autumn rain in Sichuan.

Wang Yerui's figure was dexterous, and he skillfully rotated in the air, his mouth was facing the autumn rain, and a gust of wind swirled, and the speed was extremely fast. Chuan Qiuyu had never seen such a move, and he was amazed, and said in his heart: "The world is so big, there are no surprises." ”

Chuan Qiuyu didn't dare to hold it up, so he took this "mouth" hard, and was so busy dodging around, but this was not an ordinary "mouth", just like a wild bee flying around in a rape field, chasing after it. Only then did Chuan Qiuyu realize that the situation was urgent, and said quietly: "It's difficult." ”

Chuan Qiuyu hurriedly cast the Fei Lian body method, and for a while, on the martial arts field, the two of them were like ghosts, suddenly in the air, suddenly on the ground.

"Ants, will they only hide? Look at the mouth!" Wang Yerui drank and slammed it away.

Chuan Qiuyu has Feilian by his side, and he is already comfortable dealing with Wang Yerui, he doesn't make a move, but he just wants to see how long Wang Yerui can maintain the posture of hanging in the air with his hands folded.

Since Wang Yerui has made a provocation, Chuan Qiuyu is not a coward, he said: "Come on, I'm afraid you won't succeed." ”

Wang Yerui looked up to the sky and laughed: "This is very good, hurry up and fight with me." ”

The autumn rain in Sichuan is no longer dodging around, the technique is like a spring lotus, small and sharp, the angle is tricky, there are fingers in the chest, there are fingers under the abdomen, after about ten breaths, Wang Yerui is full of red spots, all of which are in the rain of Sichuan and autumn. Chuan Qiuyu didn't use the killing technique, just so light, he wanted to see what else Wang Yerui was capable of, and the cultivation of the middle of the eighth stage would never be just this one "mouth" method.

Wang Yerui was furious and roared: "I have no grievances with Your Excellency, why did Your Excellency insult me like this." ”

Chuan Qiuyu was stunned, he couldn't understand what he had done to insult him.

Wang Yerui continued: "Since this is the case, it is no wonder that I am ruthless, an ant, and accept my life. ”

"Look at me, the mighty dragon! ”

Wang Yerui ripped off the clothes that were draped obliquely on his body similar to a robe with one hand, and there was a three-color over-the-shoulder dragon on his chest, with teeth and claws.

Wang Yerui is a person in the Cabinet, and his famous skill is this "Great Mighty Dragon Decision".

A hollow groan broke through the air, and the three-color swimming dragon on his shoulders actually came to life, rushing towards the sky. Wang Yerui finally freed his hands in front of his chest, and saw him pinch his hands, changing in a myriad of ways, the wind rose, the clouds came, and the dragon went.

"Dragon Tour Nine Days!"

Wang Yerui shouted, and the dragon roared straight towards the autumn rain in Sichuan. The monks in the audience had already locked their eyes here, and the cow baby pinched a cold sweat for Chuan Qiuyu.

Long came, Chuan Qiuyu saw it in his eyes, but his face did not change, and there was a faint smile in it. Playing with a dragon in front of Chuan Qiuyu, is this an axe?

Lou Sanqian sneered: "Carving insect skills." ”

Chuan Qiuyu did not use the pear flower gun, but silently recited in his mouth, "The gun is like a dragon cloud covering the sun." In an instant, a dragon chant came out from the Mirror Sea in the autumn rain, and he opened a gap in the Mirror Sea, and the dragon sound came out.

Wang Yerui, a wandering dragon, was like a grandson who saw his father, and his arrogance disappeared in an instant. Where is the swimming dragon? A docile long worm, the towering body suddenly deflated, like a docile long worm crawling under the body of the Sichuan Autumn Rain, difficult to move, the dragon groaned in the sea of Sichuan Autumn Rain Mirror, the three-colored insect prostrate one point lower, until the end, completely lying on the ground, where is there still half a dragon posture?

Wang Yerui was stunned, his tongue couldn't be bridged, and his hands were in a panic and didn't know where to put them. Chuan Qiuyu smiled and closed the sea of mirrors, and the little insect on the ground breathed a sigh of relief, taking advantage of this respite, and was so busy that he got up and swam back to Wang Yerui's shoulder.

Wang Yerui waved his hand and put on his oblique clothes, looked at Sichuan Qiuyu, and opened his mouth speechlessly. He Wang Yerui is a decent person, he said: "It was Your Excellency who won." Today is my Wang Yerui, who is unwell, and has lost a little, so I will fight again another day. ”

It's not right to lose decently if you lose. Chuan Qiuyu responded with a smile, this person in front of him is really funny, it can't be said to be fun, ordinary people shout but after losing, they should not be cowardly, and scold a few more words, but Wang Yerui in front of him, he didn't make noise when he lost, he made an excuse for himself, and left in a hurry.

The cow herding baby wiped the cold sweat on his hand, took a long breath, and said in his heart: "The master is a great victory, and the two of my medicine pavilion and a green cow have won." ”

The green clown shouted, and shouted to the thirteen: "Stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice." ”

"Kawanishi Liang, enter. ”

Mr. Thirteen snorted coldly, his eyebrows were full of disgust, but he couldn't do anything, if he won, he won't win, and he can't cheat in front of everyone.

There is a person in the audience, holding a peach blossom fan covering his face, it is Xie Yucheng, it seems that he is taking a casual break, but in fact, he knows everything on the field. Xie Yucheng raised his eyebrows under the peach blossom fan, the dragon yin in front of Fang Cai Chuan Qiuyu really shocked him, he didn't see the dragon body but heard the dragon yin, he Xie Yucheng couldn't see through the doorway, just then he had the heart to condense the formation to spy on Chuan Qiuyu, but he was shocked by an invisible and strong domineering force, and his divine consciousness was still faintly painful. He felt bad, and there was a faint smell of crisis spreading in his heart.

At this moment, a voice came from Xie Yucheng's consciousness, it was Mr. Thirteen, his grandfather, he said: "It's okay, this Sichuan Xiliang is indeed a little weird, the city doesn't need to care, grandpa has his own way." ”

Xie Yucheng slowly responded, in fact, Liang Zi between Qingchou and his grandfather also had some relationship with him, when he knelt in Qingshan Medicine Pavilion for three days and two nights, Qingchou said straight that he had no chance to Dandao, so he didn't accept him. Since then, the beam between Mr. Thirteen and Qing Chou in Qingcheng Gate has become deeper.

Chuan Qiuyu ended, Ye Qingmei cast a surprised look, full of deep meaning, what is the specific meaning, I am afraid that only Ye Qingmei himself knows, with Chuan Qiuyu's ability, I am afraid that I will not guess the woman's mind.

"Chuan Daoyou, good skills. Thinking about it, this big comparison of the top 30 is already a sure thing. Ye smiled lightly.

Qing Chou answered: "That's natural, and it doesn't depend on whose junior brother it is, and good things will come in pairs at that time." "Qing Chou's words are the doorway, a pun.

Xiao Ling grinned, put a hula pigtail, jumped in front of Chuan Qiuyu, waved her small fist and hammered Chuan Qiuyu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "People can't look good, the sea water can't fight, I never thought that you Sichuan Xiliang is not small." ”

Sichuan Qiuyuyun said lightly: "People can't look good... Am I not good looking?"

This joke was clearly seen by the peach shadow slave who was far away, she frowned, frowning, although Chuan Qiuyu was victorious, she was not interested at all, she slowly took out a letter from her sleeve, and wrote: "The woman I Ning Jianhua has never taken off, not to mention that there is still a marriage contract between you and me." Whether it is Sichuan Xiliang or Xie Yucheng, if you meet it, you will slaughter it together. ”

[To be continued.] 】