"Jade flute, I'm a good jade flute!" Yun Yanshui couldn't stand the fact that others didn't know the musical instrument, he remembered that this red girl was the person who followed Xiao Han Xianzun, and she would mistake the jade flute and the flute. Pity Xiaohan's musical attainments, presumably she must not understand. For a while, I really sighed for Xiao Han.

Just as she was thinking about it, Xiaohong was already holding her sword and looking over. Yun Yanshui gently shook off the jade flute in his hand and flew out a spiritual power to block it, but it was actually dispersed by the rouge sword in Xiaohong's hand. Yun Yanshui was stunned on the spot, he had also seen this red girl a few times in Penglai, although he had not seen her make a move, but he could also see that her spiritual power was also average, how could the magic weapon refined be so powerful. Everyone is looking for a spirit stone on the mountain, shouldn't be. When Yun Yanshui was thinking in confusion, Xiaohong raised the sword in his hand and flew over. This time, Yun Yanshui became serious and no longer restrained his spiritual power. Seriously summoning the spirit and Xiaohong fought.

Wufeng originally thought that Xiaohong's three spiritual powers must have destroyed the magic weapon in Yun Yan's sailor's hand, but he didn't expect that he underestimated him. The spiritual power of this cloud and water is far above Xiao Hong, and Xiao Hong can't control the rouge sword for a while. The two couldn't tell the winner. Wufeng said: "Little aunt, don't take care of the spiritual power when it is released...... No, the direction is ...... Pay attention to the direction ......"

Wufeng helplessly watched Xiaohong still compete in her own way, and rubbed her forehead helplessly and said, "Hey, my little aunt, why don't you listen to me." ”

Xiaohong heard this and shouted: "Death without wind, you come and try, I'm concentrating on the competition, where do I have the heart to listen to you." ”

Wufeng whispered aggrievedly: "Yes, you heard this sentence very clearly." ”

Xiaohong suddenly put away her sword and said, "Stop!" Yun Yanshui inexplicably stopped in the air to look at her, and Xiaohong continued: "Rest for a while, I'm too tired." ”

Yun Yanshui was also thinking about how to win her, so he nodded and said, "Okay, take a break." ”

After Xiaohong came over, he threw the sword to Wufeng and said, "I won't fight, it took so much effort, but I fought a draw with him." I don't think I can use this powerful magic weapon with my ability! ”

Wufeng laughed, but asked, "Why did you give such a domineering sword spirit a rouge?" ”

Xiaohong glanced at him and said, "I like rouge!" ”

Wufeng walked over, looked at Xiaohong and said, "Hong'er, you are naturally beautiful, and you don't need rouge embellishments to make people look away." ”

Little Red blushed and said, "What are you talking about......"

Wufeng saw that she was shy, and couldn't help but look at her for a while, and said, "I mean it's the same with a sword." He looked at Xiaohong again and said, "Hong'er, you are so good-looking." Xiaohong stretched out her hand and patted him and said, "Speak well!" ”

Wufeng said again: "Look, your rouge sword is a high-grade magic weapon. His own spiritual power and sword blade are already very powerful. So you don't have to work so hard to summon spirits. In that case, you won't be able to control the spiritual power of this Rouge Sword. ”

After hearing this, Xiaohong thought for a while and said, "Is there still such a reason?" ”

Wufeng looked at Xiaohong sincerely and said, "Hong'er, you don't believe me......"

Xiao Hong only asked, "Then why did Xiao Han use the Xuanyuan Sword one after another to send out very heavy spiritual power?" ”

Wufeng smiled and said: "Xiao Han's cultivation can naturally be controlled in any way, even if he doesn't summon the spirit, he can only use the sword to make a move, and he can also hit the spiritual power of this sword body." ”

Xiaohong understood a little after hearing this, and only said, "Okay then, I'll try again." With that, he took his sword and prepared to continue fighting. Wufeng saw that time was indeed running out, so he said, "Hong'er, you pay attention to me for a while." ”

"I'm so focused on the competition that I can't hear it!" Xiaohong said.

Wufeng smiled helplessly: "Okay...... Okay, so can I gesture to you? ”

Xiaohong nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go." As he spoke, he and Yun Yanshui continued to fight. Unexpectedly, this time Yun Yanshui also changed his spell, knowing that Xiaohong's spiritual power was relatively weak, so he used his strongest Penglai spiritual power to fight Xiaohong. Seeing that Xiaohong was about to lose the upper hand. Xiaohong's heart immediately became uncomfortable, she held the best sword, fought for a long time, could she still lose. Xiaohong was in a hurry to see Wufeng, and saw that Wufeng seemed to have been comparing for a long time. Xiaohong became angry when she saw it, and shouted, "You can't say a word, stupid!" Wufeng saw the loophole in Yun Yanshui's spiritual power at a glance, and saw the opportunity, so he let Xiaohong stab over. This time, Xiaohong is a good match. But as soon as the sword was heard, the sound of breaking was heard. Xiaohong saw that the magic weapon in Yun Yan's hand had actually cut herself in half.

Xiaohong couldn't believe it, she just used a little spiritual power, so she slashed through with a sword. The magic weapon in his hand was actually broken, haha...... Xiaohong laughed happily. Wufeng had already walked over, and just as he was about to speak, Xiaohong hugged Wufeng. Jumping and giggling, he said, "Did you see that?" See? I won, I won Penglai's son! ”

Is this a hug...... Wufeng was suddenly hugged by her like this, and he only felt that his head was empty. The whole soul flew out and flew in again, forgetting its direction and getting lost. Even in the mortal world, the two of them were just talking about wine. Having never been so close, Wufeng suddenly heard his own heartbeat. His hand hesitated a little, but slowly hugged Xiaohong. I just feel that this girl's body is so soft, like a fragrant cloud, and the kind that will beat.

Xiaohong was happy enough, so she let go of the windless. walked over to Yun Yanshui, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good brother, don't be sad." There are winners and losers in the competition. And he said, "Oh, yes! Xiao Han can make flutes, and when we go out, I'll ask him to make a new one for you. ”

"Ahh After hearing this, Yun Yanshui suddenly screamed and said, "This is the jade flute, the jade flute!" ”

Xiaohong was startled and said, "Jade flute, then I'll give you a jade flute." ”

Yun Yanshui only held his beloved magic weapon, and he didn't want to speak. Wufeng had already come back to his senses at this time, so he pulled Xiaohong away, and only said: "Now you are only ranked sixth, and you have to continue to fight, go." ”

Xiao Hong and Yun Yanshui waved and followed Wufeng away. Turning around, she saw that Wufeng's face was red, Xiaohong smiled and approached Wufeng and smiled, "Why is your face red?" Is it hot? Wufeng looked at Xiaohong tenderly, then turned his gaze and said, "It's a little hot......"

At this time, in the temple outside the phantom world, Xiao Bai suddenly said: "Hey, look! Hong'er's Rouge Sword was in sixth place. ”

Xiao Han looked at the ranking on the aura again, and sure enough, Xiao Hong actually squeezed Yun Yanshui below.