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Heaven and earth are quiet.

The dust settled, and the fist printed the face.

"He~~"

"He, he~~~. ”

Who is he, who is talking about him, and what does the person who says want to say?

There is more than one person, for more than one person's eyes are seeing, but one thing is certain, their eyes are all the same as what they say.

In the astonishment, everyone couldn't speak in a row.

In the astonishment, what they didn't want to believe was indeed unbelievable, because it had become an indisputable fact, and finally their mouths spoke.

"He won again." ”

Who wins?

And who is 'again'?

"Hehe~~. ”

Laughter resounded wave after wave from the clear and quiet air, and everyone's expressions were cold, and it was indeed only Han Xian's smiling face, which was like being afraid that the people of the world would forget their victory.

"Giggle~~. ”

The laughter started with Han Xian, and this laughter had already spread to Mo Qianna's face beside him.

She laughed, she looked at Han Xian's fist that was almost on her face and laughed, opened her mouth and said softly, "Brother Xie Xian, the kindness of your subordinates, thank you, little girl." ”

While talking, the fragrance of the conversation is caressed on the fist, which is hot and sultry.

"Whew~~. ”

The sun is warm, and the air is very warm by the sun, and at this moment, Han Xian was surrounded by such a sun, and he was embarrassed to be surrounded by such air, and quickly withdrew his fist.

"Giggles,"

Laughter is a graceful silver bell smile.

Grace is not a fool, she knows it very well in her heart.

If Han Xian really wants to make himself hurt is a very simple thing, then the almost veneered fist is a good proof, as long as he is willing, step forward a point, and maintain the strength just right, which can ensure that his life is not lost, but a flower face will indeed be really flowery.

"Heh~~. ”

Han Xian's embarrassed face forcibly squeezed out a smile, and bowed down slightly: "It's a fluke, it's just a fluke." ”

"Giggle~~. ”

Graceful chuckle, delicate body trembled slightly, hands slightly covered their faces, there were very few clothes that were already elegant, and now they were so close to the eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, naturally Fanghua was Fanghua.

Is it good-looking?

Anyway, Han Xian at this moment was a little stunned.

"Hmph~~. ”

Cold snort, angry cold snort.

Suddenly, Han Xian was startled, his face was immediately burned into charcoal, and his eyes drifted towards Qingyi in embarrassment, seeing the anger, Han Xian hurriedly lowered his head.

"Giggle~~. ”

The silver bell has to be made pleasant to the ear.

Graceful looked at Han Xian's embarrassment and was so happy in her heart, but there was an eldest lady in the audience, and she didn't dare to make too many words to tease.

"Brother first, even if you win this game, I will increase the power of medicine next time, hehe. ”

The femme fatale, the words in her graceful mouth are like snakes spitting letters, which makes Han Xian feel cool.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching fiercely, looking at the back of the graceful departure, he was a hundred percent vigilant in his heart, and whispered: "It's better to provoke less of such a woman." ”

"Goo~~. ”

What was that.

It's the stomach.

The air that was ruthlessly poured into Han Xian's stomach had long since changed into air again, and now the vocal protest in his stomach had intensified.

"Xing Feng, Han Xiansheng. ”

The heavens and the earth are loud, Xiao Wangyi must have felt very relieved, the name Xing Feng has left a very glorious trace on Jueming.

This trip is worth the trip, this trip is the supreme glory, and I will return with honor.

There is no trace, and the glory is adding a point.

But at this moment, these are not the most important things for Han Xian, the most important thing is that he has the opportunity to eat and the time to eat, and after a long wait, he finally came.

'Huh~~?'

Will there be a chance?

"Hum~~. ”

Familiar sound, overhead.

Sound.

Familiar light, overhead.

Bright.

This time, Han Xian didn't make a fool, he really heard it, he really felt it, his heart suddenly tightened, and his eyes couldn't help but look into the air in timidity.

"Hehe~~. ”

With a smile on his face, he was so happy, and said in his mouth: "It's not me, fortunately it's not me." ”

"It's clear. ”

This name is the name of Han Xian who listened to the voice of everyone in the audience, and he was happy in his heart, and whispered: "It doesn't matter who he is, it's not me anyway." ”

Happy.

Han first raised his steps and wanted to leave.

But out of the corner of his eye, he had already caught a figure sweeping up the high platform, anyway, it had nothing to do with me, so it was better to leave as soon as possible to make room for others, so as not to get a knuckle.

Han Xian was anxious, and he wanted to run in a hurry.

But others do want to stay.

"Senior Brother Han, Ming Chengyi is polite, please give me advice. ”

A modest voice, a courteous courtesy, a thoughtful person.

Is he talking to me?

Asked in his heart, in the middle of the question, Han Xian couldn't help but raise his head again, which was of course to affirm whether what the person said was really said to himself.

Scrolls of Promotion.

There.

What Han Xian saw there were two words of deep 'hateful', because there were four words that he happened to recognize, and it happened that those four words proved that he was a branch of Hengsheng.

"Xing Feng, Han Xian. ”

One word at a time.

One word shines brighter than the other.

This glittering light fell on the eyes ruthlessly and dimly, and he whispered in his mouth: "It must be deliberate, you must be deliberate." ”

Gnash one's teeth.

"Brother Xian, come on, Brother Chengyi is the most outstanding talent of the rune of the contemporary young generation, Brother Xian, you must be cautious. ”

Qingyi in the audience looked at Han Xian's tightly knit brows, and couldn't help but remind with a smile.

"Hehe~~. ”

Ming Chengyi smiled slightly, and said: "Senior Sister Qingyi praised it falsely, the runes seem to be as deep as the sea, how can I be the word outstanding, it's just the first time I get involved, and it can't become any climate, and Senior Brother Han's Taoism cultivation is a model for my generation." ”

They're boasting about themselves.

"Hehe~~. ”

Hearing the sound, it was Han Xian who said in a laugh that he was so helpless.

Can't praise the hunger.

I still can't hide from this battle, and when I turned around, I took two breaths of cold air in my mouth, begging to be full, but at this moment, my hungry stomach couldn't be suppressed with just two mouths of lukewarm air.

So what to do.

Hold on.

Bear with it.

At this moment, Han Xian had only the only choice, which was to hold back and endure the end of the battle.

"Uh~~. ”

But just when Han Xian's gaze was completely focused on Ming Cheng's pasta, the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched fiercely, and the question in his heart was deep, and what he saw was: 'Pale face, haggard face, withered shape. ’

He was a young man.

Young is a flower, but Ming Chengyi is indeed like a famous flower that is about to wither in spring.

Han Xian's strange gaze was completely contained in his heart, but at this moment, his face did not change too much, and he said: "Ahem, let Brother Han smile." ”

"Hehe~. ”

Han Xian hurriedly withdrew his gaze, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and saluted: "It's me who is abrupt." ”

The apologies in his mouth continued, but in his heart he was still suspicious, and the doubts were worried, and he said: "As the saying goes, Fu Xiu is all using his own destiny to bundle the aura of heaven and earth for his own use, although the Taoism is not bad, but the damage to destiny is too great. This was what I had heard, and it was this 'heard' that magnified Han Xian's worries, thinking, 'Rong Ruo is also a Fu Xiu, what will happen to her?'

What will happen, it is Han Xian who is afraid of this.

I was so confused that I didn't dare to think about it.

Because Ming Chengyi in front of him is already a good example, he is talented, and Rong Ruo is the same, he ordered Hua to be injured like this, so what about Rong Ruo?

Can't stop thinking.

Dementia.

"Brother Han. ”

Ming Chengyi called softly.

But Han Xian, who was immersed in worry and fear, really couldn't wake up for a while.

"Brother Han. ”

He is a gentleman.

Such a good opportunity, Ming Chengyi actually chose to give up.

A sound.

The sound was like a wave, pouring into Han Xian's ears.

"Uh~~. ”

The corners of Han Xian's mouth twitched, looking at Ming Chengyi's somewhat concerned face, he couldn't help but blush slightly, and hurriedly took a deep breath in his mouth, and said, "Let's start." ”

"Good. ”

Who said he was a sick cat.

Chengyi's good words are his expression has changed greatly, his eyes are shining, his face is ruddy, and he suddenly eliminated all the withering and decadent, and the five fingers of his right hand were raised.

"Whew~~. ”

The sound of the wind, the sound of the wind.

The sound of the wind flowing quickly in his ears made Han Xian deeply startled, this wind was different, and he had already sniffed a scorching and cold aura in it.

They are distinct and converged.

Skimming his ears was converging in the palm of Xiang Ming Chengyi's hand.

"Hum~~. ”

In a trance, the air trembled.

Han Xian was suddenly startled, and hurriedly swept towards Ming Chengyi, the light in front of him was flying, and it was his palms that made five fingers move in unison.

Five finger movements.

It is a hand into five symbols.

Finger carving mountain.

Finger does the sea.

Will be referred to as a Jiao.

Ring finger drawing sword.

Ji refers to the knife.

Dedicated to doing five purposes, flying wisps of light, under the meaning of Mingcheng, the magic is endless, and the changes are like this, as if to stunned people.

But now, it was the audience that was holding their breath.

At this moment, Han Xianke didn't dare to stay at all, a pair of eyes looked at Ming Chengyi's dancing palms, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, as if he let him be completely portrayed.

As you can imagine, yourself, embarrassed.

And it is conceivable that he is very embarrassed.

The battle rune cultivation is all about time, and it is to quickly defeat or kill him when his rune has not yet been carved.

Is this an analysis?

Is it the valuable experience summed up by the predecessors, or is it the theory that Han Xian himself imagined out of thin air?

It seems to make a lot of sense.

At least it sounds like it makes sense.

But in essence, it's all nonsense.

Fu Xiu is not a fool, the rune requires a very calm and thoughtful mind, how can they not fill in such a big life.

If it is a sudden battlefield in the field, who will be stupid to take the lead in carving the talisman by hand, who will not leave a few proud pieces in their own bag, when the time comes, only need to throw it, if you can blow up the enemy is better, if not, you can naturally leave time for yourself to draw the talisman.

But if it still doesn't work, then it's still a fart, quickly slap your ass and leave, it's important to save your life.

And what about the current Ming Chengyi?

The carved talismans are not allowed by the rules of Dabi, God knows, whether you drew it yourself, or the result of copying it under the guidance of your elders, the runes are included in the ban like the elixir.

Ming Chengyi is a smart person, his cleverness is to know what is prioritized, know how to ensure that he is safe, and the runes are simple and complex.

Painting the sea, carving the mountain is difficult.

Linjiao compromised.

Writing a knife, cutting a sword is Jane.

Jane is Han Xian hasn't moved yet, but Chengyi has already completed the portrayal and is the first to strike.

The sword opens the way, the left and right sound in unison, and the two edges are shining.