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An Chengde carefully looked at this star who left the scene suddenly, and in his body, An Chengde saw countless hopes for the future, as well as the truth wrapped in a veil.

"Why are you stunned?" Ji Qianhe saw An Chengde lose his mind, so he reminded him very virtuously.

"Ah...... It's nothing, I just think that this Zishu Rui'an is really getting more and more tricky, and I don't even know what way to solve him now. "An Chengde's treatment of Ji Qianhe's little daughter-in-law can be said to be obedient, if you ask me, I will say directly, there is no prevarication and silence before, which makes Ji Qianhe feel comfortable, and for the first time I feel so relieved to have a real reliance.

"It's okay, I believe that your ability and potential are above him!" Ji Qianhe was overjoyed, but also comforted An Chengde's lost heart, but at this juncture, An Chengde was boldly teased. In front of the public, An Chengde's lips quickly touched Ji Qianhe's lips, and then said lightly: "This is called comfort... You don't have any practical stuff at all. ”

Ji Qianhe looked at An Chengde, who was a little unfamiliar, and only reacted after almost three seconds: "You are looking for death!

The movement was not small, and a loud slap slapped An Chengde's cheek, attracting the attention of the senior brothers and sisters in front of him, Duanmu asked with concern: "What's the matter?

An Chengde covered his puffy cheeks and was about to answer, but Ji Qianhe took the lead in answering: "It's nothing... Senior sister, the next game is you, right, are you confident?"

Duanmu felt helpless in his heart when he treated such prevarications, this kind of words would come out of Ji Qianhe's mouth, it was really inappropriate.

The second session of the afternoon was the competition between Duanmu and Gu Yu, and after Duanmu and everyone from Changxian Academy said hello, this round of competition began.

Treating the senior sister of the same sect, An Chengde is still very relieved, after all, the origin of the Dao power method she cultivated is unknown, and the opponent she is facing now does not have the slightest will to fight at all.

Gu Yu's pursuit of material things can be said to be close to zero.

He has always disliked the utilitarianism involved in this kind of competition, so there is no suspense in this one.

Guang Hanjue's skillful outbreak, Gu Yu made several mistakes, and was finally sealed into an ice sculpture, and the competition ended here. The time was just a short stick of incense, Duanmu Zirui returned to the stands with the cold air around him, this cold stimulation made An Chengde refreshed, and when he looked at Duanmu again, there was a touch of ice blue flashing in the black pupils.

"Senior Sister's cold strength is really becoming more and more skillful, even the brother of Qianlong Tai can't break free from the shackles of your palm. An Chengde smiled and flattered his senior sister a few words, but in exchange for an unusually indifferent look, there was no trace of a smile on his face, as if An Chengde was a passerby, just a chance encounter on the side of the road.

"The next one is the Qingzhou Continent showdown, and for you, it should be worth watching. Yan Wusheng interrupted An Chengde's inexplicable thoughts and talked about the next round of comparison.

The contest between the Qingzhou royal family and the Medicine King Valley is not on the same level, An Chengde thought to himself, even if the resources on this Qiyang Mansion are amazing, it is not the opponent of the long-established Medicine King Valley. In the end, he is naturally more optimistic, and his opponent medicine Bingyou. Speaking of Medicine King Valley, An Chengde couldn't help but look in the direction of Medicine King Valley, and when his eyes were looking for someone, he was caught by the other party first, and the two looked at each other, An Xiuran hung his head in a panic.

"Where are you looking?" asked Ji Qianhe with a grin.

An Chengde's tiger body was shocked, and he replied with righteous words: "I think there should be no reason for Yao Bingyou to lose." ”

"I have the same opinion as you, I am also from the Qingzhou Dynasty, this Qi Huadong is more good at strategy. In terms of real battles, he can be said to be a layman, I have watched his knockout rounds, he took advantage of the psychology of other people around him, perfectly avoided the siege of everyone, and finally won here. Yan Wusheng doesn't care how many fancy intestines these two people have in front of him, he doesn't take their private lifelong affairs seriously in his heart, they are still the youngest junior brothers and sisters in his heart.

Ji Qianhe twisted An Chengde's arm, I don't know why, now as long as she sees An Chengde's eyes are sluggish, she has a feeling of jealousy, Ji Qianhe doesn't understand why there is such a strange feeling, it is likely that this is the strangest intuition of a woman.

An Chengde replied with tears in his eyes: "The mortal world is too deeply entangled, and it is not good for the monks, Qi Huadong should understand this very well, so if I want him...... This one, I will abstain. ”

"Abstaining?" Yan Wusheng frowned, this abstention is a sign of cowardice, and it is shameless after all.

"The eldest disciple of the Battle Soul Hall is not a fuel-efficient lamp, the Medicine King Valley Battle Soul Hall is the main battle, plus this Medicine Ice Tour is the strongest among the peers of the four Chinese medicine families, and his strength should only be one step away from the seventh order, such a condition, I don't think it is too much to surrender. An Chengde shrugged and explained, Ji Qianhe heard An Chengde mention the name of the Medicine King Valley, and his arrogant momentum subsided a lot, and he began to listen more to how this in-law was doing?

"I haven't asked you this, tell me what kind of knowledge you have about the Medicine King Valley, right? Yan Wusheng asked An Chengde's family at this time, which made An Chengde seem to know a lot of young people, and he didn't know where to start.

"Senior brother, don't tease him, he hasn't been home yet, what can he know?" Ji Qianhe smiled and relieved An Chengde, Yan Wusheng heard this explanation, and felt reasonable, so he didn't ask anymore.

An Chengde didn't bully Ji Qianhe this time, and smiled very knowingly, which can be regarded as a reward for Ji Qianhe.

"By the way, Senior Sister, let's go back to Baihuatang, I just want to go and see your colorful meteor swarm!" Ji Qianhe hugged Senior Sister Duanmu from behind with a smile, and said coquettishly to Duanmu familiarly.

"Uh, okay......" Duanmu's expression seemed to be very lost and absent-minded, and he couldn't be interested in Ji Qianhe's jokes.

When the strange An Chengde was observing Duanmu, he was brought back to reality by Yan Wusheng's words: "Don't you watch Xiao An's competition?"

"Huh? My contest...... That's right, little girl, don't you praise your old ......" An Chengde thought about it again and again, and found that there was something strange about this matter, but he spoke in a hurry, and almost didn't say the last word, if this word came out of his mouth, he would definitely kneel on the stone steps of the bamboo forest space tonight.

"What is old?" Ji Qianhe approached An Chengde's side with a knife in his smile, and his hand was shining, this was going to do it......

"Old friend, best old friend, right, haha......" An Chengde explained with great difficulty, this was the best solution he thought of in a hurry.

"Cut, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, if you can't win this competition. I'll just ...... I'll just go tell my aunt that you and the other beautiful girls are not clear, and I'll see what you say when the time comes!" Ji Qianhe proudly compared his fists to An Chengde, and then turned around very resolutely, and walked towards the outside with his senior sister.

An Chengde looked at the backs of the two girls, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but said without words: "Little junior sister has grown up very quickly this day, and I already know that I won't block you, and he will definitely become your virtuous helper in the future." ”

"Senior brother is overrated, I thank Senior Brother for Qianhe's praise. An Chengde replied with a smile.

"It's just that Duanmu seems to be a little out of the way, didn't she win the previous one very smoothly, why is she so depressed?" He understands Duanmu's temper, but now Duanmu, he has seen it for the first time, and it is a little strange to look at the back from a distance.

An Chengde also felt that Senior Sister Duanmu was wrong, but unfortunately when the battle was fought, he was not in the field, he was not the party, and he didn't know what happened at that time?

"Wait a minute, the competition is over, you can go and take a look. Yan Wusheng said.

"I'm going? why? That's Baihuatang, I'm a male disciple, I'm going there, what am I going to do?" An Chengde suddenly felt that he had been betrayed after listening to Yan Wusheng's assignment, and immediately retorted very reluctantly.

But here in the famous Yan Wusheng, the rebuttal is invalid, "Little junior sister is looking at the skirt in Baihuatang, who are you going to go? I go, what reason do I have to go?"

An Chengde pondered carefully, and found that Yan Wusheng's words were so reasonable, and there was indeed no one more suitable to visit Duanmu than him.

"Yao Bingyou against Qi Huadong, Qi Huadong admits defeat, and Yao Bingyou wins this game!" When the two brothers were still thinking about the situation of the two sisters, the two on the stage had already competed for the result, and there was no gap between the process and An Chengde's expectations, and they surrendered.

The end is An Chengde, An Xiuran is receiving the teachings of the patriarch Qingxuan, it seems that this master doesn't want him to get better, so he doesn't protect the calf?

"Don't forget what the little sister said. When An Chengde was about to end, Yan Wusheng reminded him.

An Chengde nodded silently, if he loses this time, don't say that Ji Qianhe doesn't forgive himself, An Chengde won't forgive himself, is he a person who can't walk when he sees his sister?

After half a burnt incense, An Chengde stood in front of An Xiuran, bowed very gentlemanly and said, "Please advise, Miss An Xiuran." ”

"The patriarch said that you are not a serious gentleman, so let me not keep my hands! Dengzizi, there are insiders, and they are still messing with flowers and grass outside, watch me teach you a good lesson!" An Xiuran changed her previous shyness, at this time, she is a noble woman who guards the dignity of women!

"I—I wipe ...... Grandpa, I really ......" An Chengde looked at Qing Xuan who was waving at him in the audience, that chrysanthemum wrinkled face, he really wanted to go up and give a few kicks.

"Look! Deng's disciple!" As soon as the attack was spoken, the powerful momentum smashed the masonry that An Chengde had just stood on, and the rich Dao power remained in the deep pit, as if a guy, would he not hesitate to use the Dao power to teach himself directly? This is too bad! An Chengde volleyed away, the afterimage burst, and the dragon chant came quickly.

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