Chapter 10 Homeown

At this time, Lin Yunyun and Xiao Shu woke up from their contemplation, and Yan Su had already withdrawn his gaze and looked at the scenery outside the venue, the mountains, rivers and scenery, everything was so natural and comfortable, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Lin Yunxing looked at the No. 1 stand on the field, which was playing hotly at this time, and the two were in a state of stalemate.

I saw the spear in the Tsing Yi disciple's hand shake, looking at an empty door opposite, his heart was overjoyed, he gently pulled out a spear flower, and stabbed forward, not wanting to open the empty door because of this, and the thin disciple in black on the opposite side was holding a dagger in his hand, stepping on a ghost step, holding a dagger, hiding the empty door that had just been deliberately exposed, and stabbing at the empty door of the Tsing Yi disciple in front of a cat's waist.

As the saying goes, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and the spear is okay for long-range combat, and there is also a saying that one inch is long and one inch is strong, but once it is empty and becomes a close combat, it is useless and regarded as chicken ribs. At this time, the disciple in Tsing Yi had already figured it out, let go of the spear in his hand, and prepared to fight shirtless in close combat.

It's just that in the eyes of the black-clothed disciple, the dawn of victory can already be seen, so how could he give up this opportunity to be shirtless with the Tsing Yi disciple? I saw a flash of cold light, and he had already put the dagger on the neck of the Tsing Yi disciple, and with the stunned kung fu of the Tsing Yi disciple, he had already sent him off the stand.

"This battle was won by Mu Qingyi. The referee said very quickly.

"I conceded. The black-clothed disciple stood in the stands, clasped his hands into fists, and said to the green-clothed disciple who was glaring at him fiercely when he fell off the stands.

"It's just that the skills are not as good as people. After all, the disciple in Tsing Yi sighed leisurely, picked up the spear he threw on the ground, turned to leave, and went back to recuperate from his injuries in preparation for the next competition.

Lin Yunxuan saw all this clearly in the stands, and after the disciple in Tsing Yi left, he just wanted to discuss it with He Ningshuang, but when he saw that she was sleeping, he couldn't help laughing, but when he turned around, he found that Xiao Shu was also watching the competition on the martial arts field, and the direction was exactly the same as what she was seeing.

"Senior Brother Xiao, have you also watched their competition?" Lin Yunxuan pointed to the direction of the scene just now, and asked Xiao Shu softly, afraid of waking up He Ningshuang, who was sleeping next to her, but she forgot that the discussion among the elders was quite enthusiastic just now, and she couldn't wake up the one beside her.

Xiao Shu saw Lin Yunyi whispering softly, knowing her intentions, so he also followed her example, and said in a low voice, "Shicai did watch the same scene as you, this one named Mu Qingyi is really good." ”

Lin Yunxuan nodded, "Although there were still flaws on his body when he attacked at the end, he must have also thought that in the competition between him and that Tsing Yi disciple, even if the Tsing Yi disciple could find his flaws, but at that time he had already lost his weapon, what would he use to attack?"

"Yes, no matter how urgent a person is, he can't throw away his weapon. If he loses his weapons, what will he do to fight? Unless there is something more important than this, when he is forced to do so, he can lose his weapons. It's just that now it's just a small competition, and he throws away his weapon, if he can't find it and correct it in time, this cultivation journey, even if his talent is high, but his mentality is not good enough, it will be difficult to become a great weapon after all, and his lifelong cultivation will stop here when he reaches a certain height. Xiao Shu said.

Sure enough, a few years later, when they inadvertently knew that the disciple in Tsing Yi named Yao Han who used the plum blossom spear, the greatest achievement in his life, stopped at the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and he was piled up with pills, they had to sigh that Xiao Shu's vision and analytical ability were really vicious.

Analyzing his future achievements from a game, he is worthy of being the most proud disciple of the head. Lin Yunxuan praised in his heart, but he remained silent, pretending not to know what was going on, and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, why did you start analyzing that Tsing Yi disciple with me? Didn't you say that you wanted to analyze their game?"

Xiao Shu gently shook the silver wire fan in his hand, made a fan-like style, and coughed lightly two or three times to hide his embarrassment. This little junior sister is good for everything else, but she will talk to him when she has nothing to do, and no one else has seen her rush by, so she often suffers. Xiao Shu thought about it, but he didn't realize that when he was thinking about this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he looked spoiled, anyone who saw it would think that he was willing.

"Okay, since the senior sister wants to hear it, then the senior brother will analyze it for you. Xiao Shu smiled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden.

Lin Yunxuan was a little annoyed by his laughter, "Senior brother, don't bully people!"

A pair of watery eyes, and the pink color on the face because of shame, looks like a fresh peach that has just come down, and people can't help but want to take a bite.

"Senior brother, what are you doing in a daze, what are you doing with me?" It wasn't until Lin Yunxuan's voice came that Xiao Shu woke up from his state in a daze. He was a little embarrassed, he was a little embarrassed in front of this little girl, could he be a pedophile, right? Thinking of this, Xiao Shu was shocked, only to feel that his back was cold and his hairs stood on end, as if someone was dissatisfied because he was in a daze at Lin Yunxuan, and locked him with his divine thoughts.

When the sense of crisis that made him feel creepy disappeared, he secretly looked at the source of the crisis he felt, only to see Elder Wuxi and Elder Zhao Heng talking, not knowing what to say again, several other elders, Elder Tianchang was teasing his spirit beast, Elder Mo Yuan was discussing things with Elder Ziqing beside him, and when he was excited, Xiao Shu could even see that the green tendons of these two elders had burst out.

Just looked around secretly, Xiao Shu couldn't find the source that made him feel dangerous, he thought about it, and felt that he should be thinking too much, so he continued to discuss Yao Han and Mu Qingyi with Lin Yunyi.

Xiao Shu didn't know, just after he withdrew his gaze, Elder Tianchang glared fiercely at Qu Jing beside him, and said to Qu Jing with a divine thought, "You kid, it's really not worry-free, his senses are so sensitive, your sudden move, if it weren't for the teacher to cover for you, would you really think he couldn't find you? There are so many elders present, it's hard to guarantee that no one will find out, you, act in the future, be careful for me!"

Qu Jing just bowed his head and didn't speak.

"You say, what happened to this kid of Tiancheng's family, Xiao Shu, the two of them?" Wu Xi also stopped communicating with Zhao Heng, "Yun Yu has only been in for less than a month, and these two have set their eyes on her, why don't you let your family Ning Shuang go?"

He complained a little, Yun Yu was still a child, he didn't want Yun Yu to be involved in the affairs of the sect, but he didn't want to be a month, and many people had already started to beat her. Xiao Shu, the first disciple of the head of the family, and Qu Jing, the old beloved disciple of Tianchang, these two are not fuel-efficient lamps!

"How can you talk? Your disciple is still a child, not mine?" Zhao Heng said that he wanted to roll up his sleeves, which was eccentric!