Chapter 30: The Marriage of a Concubine (11)
"In the next game, Xue Huimin of Yuegu City will face Meng Xiaotian of Beicheng, please prepare for the preliminaries!" The majestic voice of Mr. Lu of the Poetry Branch resounded in the martial arts arena.
Gu Xia Meng was shocked by this sudden voice, and her eyes, which were originally sleepy, were even more round, and she looked towards the ring without blinking.
I saw two people standing on it with different styles, but both of them were the pride of the sky, a young man and a girl, standing at the north and south ends of the ring.
Controlling her spiritual power to approach slowly, under the noses of so many academy gentlemen, she really didn't dare to be blatant, who knows if the so-called cultivation in this world can perceive her spiritual power?!
More is better than less, and it is better for her to be cautious. Thinking so, he controlled his mental power and ran to the front row behind the onlookers to hide obscenely, squinting slightly at the pair of moist peach blossom eyes and looking carefully.
Nima: Isn't this the heroine?!
The narrow phoenix eyes flashed a trace of strangeness, and disappeared without anyone noticing. On his expressionless face all day long, there was a rare hint of interest. Gu Xia Meng walked out of the corner and picked up the family girl very naturally.
Well, she has been messing around with the girls of the family a lot during this time, and when she is fine, she will imitate it for a while, who knows that she can't stop imitating it, no, she doesn't need to think about it at all, and she subconsciously picks up the fan......
With the swaying steps of Shenglian step by step, he quietly walked behind everyone and stood still, and then peeked openly on the stage
Improvisation of the "performer".
In fact, she came to steal the teacher, and she was stealing the teacher in front of everyone, if she can succeed, it is very touching to think about it.
Since she came here, she has been a little repulsed from the bottom of her heart, after all, anyone who has been tortured by life is worse than death, it is unlikely to have a good impression again. But she was still quite interested in the cultivation method here, who didn't want to become strong?
I believe that in the face of powerful abilities, whether it is a human or a zerg, the goal is the same, and the degree of temptation is also similar.
It's a pity that even if she gets Xue Huishan's memory and knows the so-called exercises, somehow, neither she nor Xia Worm can correctly decipher the content inside. It's not appropriate to say that it's a bit deciphered.,In fact, it's a literal understanding.,What is the so-called classical Chinese?,It's not a problem at all to have summer insects.。
Things are so strange, the translated content, no matter how you study it, you can't figure it out, in the original words of Xia Worm, it's impossible, this so-called exercise can't absorb energy, it's completely unscientific~!
The results of reasoning and conversion are that they don't even have the most basic energy factors, so it's even more impossible to cultivate into a phantom master.
Anyway, no matter how Gu Xia Meng explains, anyway, Xia Worm just thinks that the whole world has collapsed, which is completely unreasonable.
Well, after some research to no avail, Gu Xia Meng got the idea of the heroine. She has thought about it, if the heroine is pitted by her own cheap mother and can't come to Beicheng and can't enter Yuehua Academy, then she will be patient and take the opportunity to find a good male bank to cultivate feelings, preferably more powerful than the town king's mansion.
The heroines are all Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, if one day she turns over in the salted fish, then won't her previous efforts be in vain? !
If the heroine can successfully evade Second Lady Xue's means and come here successfully, then she will have a good fight with this girl female, when has the interstellar mother worm ever been afraid of humans? What's more, it is still a human who only knows how to cultivate spiritual power!
Of course, it would be better if you could see through the principle of cultivating spiritual power from the heroine. Doesn't everyone want to keep an extra hand of hole cards? Even if she can return to the base in the future, then she has more ability to save her life than other bugs.
With the referee's shout, there was only a gap for a while, and the two on the stage had already begun to operate.
Gu Xiameng looked at it seriously below, she must understand the principle of cultivation, otherwise she would really have suffered so much in vain, and this trial was done in vain.
Xue Huimin squinted her somewhat gloomy eyes slightly, a cruel smile appeared on her face, and her white skin reflected her more and more bony hands. Unlike Gu Xiameng's slender and fleshy feeling, her hands appear to be very strong.
Glancing at the handsome young man opposite, Xue Huimin crossed her hands and overlapped them, quickly weaving a spiritual power net, and as the shining spirit net appeared, she was gradually surrounded by a cloud of gray gas behind her.
Gu Xia Meng was stunned, and frowned in disbelief and looked carefully. This...... What did she see?! The small open space in the ring behind Xue Huimin, that is, the dense gray smoke, the one who flew off the ground one after another was not a ghost but a god horse!!
Meng Xiaotian, as a descendant of the Meng family in Beicheng, although he is not a descendant of his own family, he can be regarded as a clansman with some face in the side branch. If he can successfully squeeze into Yuehua Academy with his own strength, you can see how outstanding his talent and ability are. If it weren't for the heroine, a female who defended the sky, he would be a player who could enter the top ten.
Of course, this is not to say that Meng Xiaotian is a weak force, and he was abused by the heroine with such a move. Of course, he was not simple, he reacted quickly, and quickly dodged the spirit net that was thrown over by Meng Huimin, and at the same time, he pinched a few magic senses with both hands, and the dodge action horse increased several times.
In Gu Xiameng's opinion, this familiar picture is just like the cartoon characters she watched on Earth, and the effect is as handsome as drinking chicken blood, stimulants, and spinach.
Bending down and twisting to successfully dodge the spirit net that flew again, the movements between his hands did not stop, and a few magic senses pinched, his hands clasped and pulled, and a transparent spirit sword with flashing spiritual light came out.
From time to time, he dodged the oncoming spirit nets, and he knew that if he was accidentally caught by these spirit nets, he would not only lose the game, but also hurt his cultivation roots. Don't think he knows much, the spirit net is shining, and the gray light that comes and goes is a terrible soul eater!
The young man's eyebrows were full of perseverance, his eyes were like torches, he tightened his grip on the spirit sword, and raised his neck and roared: "Break it for me!"
A long whistle sounded, and a burst of gray smoke floated in the open space of the ring behind the young man, and the originally normal-sized spirit sword also swelled into a giant spiritual sword several feet high in an instant with the appearance of these smokes.
With a whistling sound, it rushed towards Xue Huishan with a thunderous momentum like a miasma through the air.
Xue Huishan was obviously caught off guard by Meng Xiaotian's move, and retreated a few steps in embarrassment, dodging to avoid this crisis.
No, the dodging body stiffened suddenly, and then it was slashed by the powerful spirit sword.
"Pss......ss
Xue Huishan, who was overturned by the aura and fell to the edge of the ring, reached out with her elbow to stroke her sore chest, opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and coughed violently in embarrassment.
Looking at Meng Xiaotian, who was approaching, his already gloomy eyes were full of ruthlessness and jealousy. The slight eyes suppressed the trace of hatred and ...... that were hidden by the obscurity Doubt?