The game was as Luo An'an expected, that disciple was defeated by Sui Ying, and he was beaten back again and again.

That disciple was also smart, and after a few moves, he knew that he would definitely lose, so he was ready to listen to Luo An'an's words and jump off the stage to admit defeat. But Sui Ying smiled ruthlessly and gave a ban on this disciple. At the same time, an enchantment was quietly arranged around the test table.

An Baobao saw that something was wrong, and the disciples of his own sect were hit hard by Sui Ying every time, not only did they not fly off the stage, but they were bounced back again and again. The point is that the disciple has no strength to resist, and he can't get up when he falls weakly on the stage. His lips moved a few times, but he couldn't say anything.

Luo An'an's bad premonition came true, Sui Ying really dared to make trouble!

"Master Shang Shan, stop this game!" Luo An An eagerly got up and flew to the head of the Wangui Sect and said.

"Nephew Luo, there is no example of forced suspension in this sect. Shang Shannian said good-naturedly.

The head of the Qingyun Sect still remembered that Luo An'an didn't give face that day, and said unhappily: "Nephew Luo Xian, this is a big sect competition, how can you interrupt it at will? Don't be ignorant." ”

Mo Jiuxiao also came over at this time, and looked at the old fox of Qingyun Sect coldly: "It's a mistake to talk about the master, and the reason for not stopping the competition is not to disturb the two disciples, so as not to make the results of the competition unfair." Our Heavenly Gate Sect admits defeat this time, how is it?"

How could the head of the Qingyun Sect not see what his apprentice wanted to do, and of course he would not dismantle Sui Ying's platform.

"It's not going to work, the game has to be like a game. If you want to stop the game, let that disciple automatically admit defeat!" Tan Song smiled slyly.

Luo An'an looked at the fire widely, this old fox did it on purpose! She was about to say something, but Mo Jiuxiao stopped her.

"Master Shang Shan, I remember that the game can't put the other party to death, right?"

Shang Shannian nodded, but Tan Song suddenly interjected: "This is also in the uncontrollable range, if any disciple misses for a while during the competition, it is also understandable." ”

Mo Jiuxiao looked at Tan Song coldly, and his voice was cold: "Since the head of the Tan sect said so, it must be possible that his own disciples will die!"

Ming Huanghuang's threat, how Tan Song didn't understand. Without waiting for him to refute, Mo Jiuxiao said: "Since it doesn't hurt people's lives, then I'll rest assured." Talking about the master, if Sui Ying violates the precepts, our Tianmen Sect will never give up!"

Tan Song was anxious but helpless, if the disciples of the Tianmen Sect died in today's competition, then the disciples of the Tianmen Sect in the future would definitely kill the disciples of the Qingyun Sect!

Tan Song sent a message to Sui Ying and asked her to restrain a little. Sui Ying snorted unwillingly, and then whipped the disciple of the Tianmen Sect, who was already covered in injuries and extremely weak, out of the stage.

Luo An'an and Mo Jiuxiao immediately flew over to check the pulse of this disciple. The result was not good, this disciple was seriously injured, and the dantian was also somewhat damaged. Luo An'an took out a silver needle and pricked it a few times in this disciple's dantian, and then stuffed him with several pills.

"Lolo, how's it going?"

Luo An'an, who had done all this, breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, as long as you recuperate well for a year or two, you can fully recover." ”

At this time, other disciples of the Heavenly Gate Sect also came over, and Luo An'an asked them to carefully carry this disciple back and raise it well. All the things needed are paid for by the sect. After all, Sui Ying's anger was directed at her. This disciple had only received it on her behalf.

"Humph!"

Sui Ying looked at Luo An'an with a provocative expression, and her face said, "See what you can do to me?"

"Sui Ying, you are looking for death!" Luo An'an's eyes were full of murderous intent. 18110