Ma Lingshu rubbed his forehead weakly and said, "Senior Brother Liu's tall feet are really ...... Marvel. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis competition of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow is indeed our defeat. ”

Lu Yu and Huo Tuichang, who were almost split into slag by Xia Jiao's ultimate version of the Thunder Talisman, were so aggrieved that they wanted to hug their heads and cry.

What can they do when they encounter an opponent who has the ability to scatter high-level spirit runes like paper money? If they want to fight, they will be completely one-sided abuse, and they will definitely be tortured to death.

Fortunately, such a perverted opponent is not something that can be encountered casually, otherwise they have worked hard to cultivate, what is the point?!

The competition of the ninth-layer disciples of the day after tomorrow ended with Xia Jiao's complete victory, and everyone in the Xuanyin Palace and the Spirit Sword Palace was so shocked by Xia Jiao's divine skills that they lost their temper, and they were even more nervous about the last competition of the disciples of the Innate Realm.

In the first three competitions, each of the three major branches won one, and the competition of the disciples of the Innate Realm will finally determine which one will become the dominant party in the next hundred years.

The Mandarin Duck Palace can send a little monster like Xia Jiao to complete a counterattack that normal people think is impossible, and then there is an unexpected Innate Realm disciple, what's so strange?

Ma Lingshu, Bao Zaifan and others, who were originally quite confident in their own disciples, suddenly became nervous.

Everyone unexpectedly shifted their eyes to the senior disciple of the Mandarin Duck Palace, who had been silent......

Wei Chi was sleeping, and seemed to dream of something good, smiling brightly, but he was almost not drooling.

A handsome guy is a handsome guy, even if he sits on a chair and dozes off, his posture is elegant and picturesque, but this scene falls in the eyes of others, which can't help but make people speechless.

Xian Huabing, as the master of such lazy insects, was even more gloomy, walked over with a cold face and patted him on the shoulder, frowned, and said, "Ah Chi get up!"

Wei Chi Haomeng was disturbed, and he opened his eyes a little unhappily, and saw that it was his beautiful master who disturbed the dream in front of him, and immediately changed to a sneer: "Master, you called me?"

"What day is today, you can sleep well, it's your turn to play. ”

Xian Huabing's expression was a little cold, and Wei Chi Deng became nervous, coughed dryly, and muttered and explained: "Xiao Ba is too slow to draw talismans, I accidentally fell asleep...... Didn't I hurry up and recharge my batteries......"

In fact, he was dizzy when he looked at a large number of spirit patterns painted by Xia Jiao, so he fell asleep unconsciously, but he didn't expect that the spirit patterns would have the miraculous effect of hypnosis!

It's hard to see that Xia Jiao stares at it every day, and he is still alive and energetic, which shows that the spirit master is completely different from ordinary people.

Wei Chi's words floated to Tao Jiao and Qingyu's ears, it was really miscellaneous, and two high-level spirit runes were drawn in half an hour, but they were embarrassed to be too slow, so hateful!

Wei Chi's lazy and unreliable appearance fell in the eyes of the people of the other two major branches, and he really didn't know whether to worry or rest assured.

Is this too confident to take it seriously, or is it deliberately playing tricks to show them?

Liu Yong's gaze stayed on Wei Chi for a moment, and then turned away coldly.

Xi Gua was also a little embarrassed by Wei Chi's performance, just his virtue, his own family members felt that they couldn't look down on him, not to mention the people of the other two branches, isn't this obviously embarrassing the Mandarin Duck Palace?

Wei Chi also realized that he might have committed public anger, and he didn't care about what others were, but if the beautiful master was unhappy, the consequences would be too serious.

He immediately got up from his seat and walked into the martial arts training ground in good spirits.

Xuanyin Palace and Lingjian Palace, who had just been served by Xia Jiao and consciously suffered a big loss, resolutely refused the competition method of the three of them to determine the winner and loser in the same game, and asked to fight in pairs after the draw.

Their idea is very simple, it is nothing more than hoping that the other two families will fight to the death first, and their own disciples will see the number of roads on the side, and then go on the field to pick up the bargain.

Of course, it depends on the luck of the draw to achieve hope.

It's just that they don't know, compared to luck, no one can compare to the Son of Fortune.

The result of the draw was that Xuanyin Palace's Gui Yu and Lingjian Palace's Yin Er went down to fight first, and the winner was fighting against Wei Chi.

However, throughout the lottery process, they have always been extremely polite and fair, including Zaifan, Zheng Shuidan, etc., who drew lots first, but they were drawn to this one, and they didn't even have a chance to complain.

The two disciples fought for nearly an hour before the winner was decided, and Yin Er of the Spirit Sword Palace won with difficulty.

For the sake of fairness, Yin Er rested for another hour, and then he bothered his spirits and fought against Wei Chi.

The competition just now was enough for Wei Chi to know Yin Er's strength and means well.

His strength was already slightly superior to that of his opponent, and even more on various favorable conditions, even if Yin Er tried his best, he was defeated in the end.

Wei Chi smiled and flew Yin Erlian out with the sword, while he stood in the middle of the field, made a beautiful gesture of collecting the sword and arching his hand, and said, "Senior Brother Yin, admit it." ”

His movements, posture, expression, and eyes can't find a trace of fault, and the light of the sun and moon seems to be gathered on his body, which makes people can't help but admire and admire.

With such a powerful protagonist's aura, even Yin Er, who was full of depression, couldn't help but feel that it was natural to lose to such a person.

The people of Xuanyin Palace and Spirit Sword Palace were all congested, whether it was Qi Yu or Yin Er, their real strength was not much worse than Wei Chi, even if they were defeated under him, they should not lose so cleanly.

But today, they are always shrouded in some peculiar aura, and everything is not going well.

On the other hand, the people in the Mandarin Duck Palace such as Xi Gua really put their minds at ease and finally showed a satisfied smile.

Ma Lingshu and Tao Jiao were better, and the rest of Zheng Shuilan and Bao Zaifan, Feng Xian, and Chi Youji had so black faces that they had the opportunity to drip juice.

As the winners, they have absolute self-cultivation, and they wait for the losers to accept the reality, and then negotiate together on the next major event of rebuilding the sect.

The elders discussed big things behind closed doors, and the juniors were nervous for a day, and they barely politely said a few words and went back to rest.

Ten days later, the people from Xuanyin Palace and Spirit Sword Palace said goodbye and left, everything in Mandarin Duck Palace seemed to be back on track, at least Xia Jiao didn't feel too different from before, but she was still a little curious, the three major branches combined, what big moves would happen next.

After seeing off the guests, Liu Yong summoned the four disciples to his ashram.

Ren Shenguo and Dou Yacai looked a little depressed, since they lost the previous competition, although they still worked hard to cultivate, they always lost a little bit of energy.

Xia Jiao, as a disciple who had won a great victory and performed well, was not too embarrassed to come to them, and he didn't even know how to say words of comfort.

She was afraid that they would feel even more embarrassed and depressed because they saw her, Wu Huawei has never been introverted and rarely talked, and it is impossible to expect her to comfort and enlighten.

Xia Jiao is a little depressed these days, she is a little afraid that Liu Jiao will raise her face and count down the second senior brother and the third senior brother, they are sad enough.

Liu Yong's gaze looked over the four disciples one by one, and finally fell on Ren Shenguo and Dou Yacai, and asked lightly, "How do you feel when you lose the battle with the people of the Spirit Sword Palace and the Xuanyin Palace?"

Obviously I don't want the two apprentices to have a good time!

Xia Jiao wanted to say a few good words for them, or divert the topic, but she had just opened her mouth, and Liu Yong waved her hand at her and said, "I ask them, don't interject." ”

Xia Jiao had no choice but to shut up, Liu Yong was rarely so impatient with her, and she didn't know if she was in a bad mood today.

Ren Shenguo lowered his head and said: "The disciple is incompetent and has failed the master's teachings. ”

Dou Yacai also replied with a wilt: "The disciple is useless, he has lost the master's face." ”

Liu Yong sneered: "You are incompetent and useless, your talent is not as good as others, and I didn't know it today." ”

Xia Jiao was a little angry, relying on Liu Yong's relative indulgence to her, and muttered loudly: "Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, is it so serious to lose one or two games?" The senior brothers tried their best, and the people in Xuanyin Palace and Spirit Sword Palace were not weak......"

Liu Yong glanced at Xia Jiao, and said coldly: "Yes, even your junior sister knows that losing one or two games is nothing, who are you putting on this dead face?!"

This was said quite seriously, and Ren Shenguo and Dou Yacai couldn't even raise the courage to refute.

They naturally know that victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and the saddest thing for them is that they almost ruined the master's business, but fortunately, the senior brother and the little sister turned the tide, otherwise they would have harmed the master and the uncle and uncle, and they couldn't raise their heads in front of the people of the two major branches.

Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, the master taught them attentively, but at the critical moment of "using soldiers", they dropped the chain.

They work hard, but they still lose, their talent is not as good as others, and they practice hard, but they are still inferior to others. Disappointment combined with guilt makes them especially uncomfortable.

Liu Yong seemed to think that it was not enough to hit them, and continued: "When Mao Taizong was still there, I and the father of the two of you worshiped under different branch sects, and we were not familiar with each other. The outer disciples lost the primary competition, and finally became the inner disciples, and every year the big competition is still more defeated and less victorious. They never won against me, even against the vulgar guy. ”

When he said this, even Wu Huawei could hardly hold back, scolding the disciples was nothing, as for even the fathers of other people to ridicule together?

However, under Liu Yong's cold eyes and terrifying coercion, Xia Jiao and she could only stare dryly, for fear that the two senior brothers would be stimulated too much.

Xue Meiniang once mentioned that Liu Yong's mouth is vicious, and she often counts the two disciples who hate to die to thank the world, Xia Jiao used to think she was exaggerating, but now it seems that she is telling the truth.

Ren Shenguo and Dou Yacai have long been accustomed to being disliked by their master since they were children, but this is the first time they have heard their father mentioned from the master.

The two of them were embarrassed and sad, and they were unwilling to be angry—if they looked down on them so much, and even their father, why did they still take them as apprentices? Could it be just because they were orphans of the disciples of Mao Taizong? For the sake of friendship and morality?

……

I was too sleepy last night, and I couldn't hold it halfway through writing and lay down, so I'm embarrassed to say.

The fastest update of error-free novel reading, please visit mobile phone visit: