After each fight, there is a break of about 20 minutes, and the group can sit in their seats, eat some melon and fruit preserves, or go to solve personal problems. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wan Yankang's departure didn't make people feel curious, although many people already regarded him as a god in their hearts, but don't gods have to go to the toilet?

In fact, God really doesn't need to go to the toilet, he basically doesn't eat most of the time, and even if he eats and drinks, the material in his stomach is immediately decomposed.

"The Sixth Prince, Zhu Yin, is fighting against the Fourth Prince, Zhu Neng, the Martial Artist Qi Lingbi!" Zhu Yinyue glanced at the seat of the Seven Killing God Sect after announcing the list of martial arts, and his face was puzzled, "Where did he go?"

The clouds embrace the snow in the middle of the ridge, and the flowers spit out a stream of smoke.

The closer he got to the top of the mountain, the more complicated his mood became, turning a blind eye to the unique scenery, just muttering worriedly: "What's wrong with me?"

Finally came to a cave, he broke the flower standing in front of the cave with an inexplicable feeling, and walked in with a smiling face.

Quiet, very quiet.

He had never been to Guyunfeng, and he didn't want to have no one waiting for him when he first came, did he regret it?

He just stood motionless, thinking about the past, thinking about right and wrong.

"Boom!" As Qi Lingbi punched the ground unabated, a loud bang rang out at the scene.

The smoke and dust cleared, and a large pit appeared in the ring, and the thick earth and wood inside the pit were clearly visible. Zhu Yin exhaled a breath of turbidity with palpitations, and said in his heart: "Obediently long dingdong, where did the fourth brother find this monster, scared the baby to death!"

"Ordinary swordsmanship can't get close to him at all!" Seeing that Qi Lingbi's right hand was surrounded by special metal, he was a little helpless, and the sword move full of internal qi hit him, and he directly ignored the punch, and his sword was almost shocked away.

"These six princes are really pampered, although the man is brave and abnormal, but his movements are clumsy, he only needs to be clever and weak to make a move?"

"Tianjiang, your mentality of not taking others in your eyes will suffer a big loss when you walk the rivers and lakes in the future!" Fei Bin said earnestly.

Sha Tianjiang was a little unconvinced: "Did I say something wrong?"

"Guan is Zhu Yin, he is a first-class master at the peak of the day after tomorrow, this is beyond your reach, what you thought of at the beginning of the day after tomorrow, he couldn't think of it?"

"Then why is he so embarrassed?" said in a rather unwilling tone.

"Qi Lingbi is actually not clumsy at all!" Zuo Lengchan's opening surprised both of them, Fei Bin couldn't see the doorway, the reason why he opened his mouth was to let Tianjiang not be too ambitious, and to be cautious.

"You see, although his movements are very clumsy, as Zhu Yin's attack approaches, the rotation of the fist will be accelerated by a breath, and the acceleration time of this breath allows him to break the opponent's attack in time, and use the devastating destructive power to make the opponent deflated!"

Zuo Lengzen spoke, and there was another loud bang at the scene, but this time Zhu Yin obviously did not have the good luck last time, not to mention that his clothes were scratched by the debris of the air waves, and even the sword was a little bent by the beating, but fortunately, his sword was a sword that was difficult to find, and it had recovered after a few breaths.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and spit it out heavily, and a sword move that did not enter the stream was used by him at will.

He was not the only one who took a deep breath, and the flower in Wan Yankang's hand at the top of the peak had fallen to the ground at some point, and the spiritual power of up to 20 was in full swing, and he didn't believe that she was also dead.

After a few breaths, he rushed out of the cave like crazy, leaping to cross the gap between the two peaks.

It's just that the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, and the whole person will fall faster and faster if the cliff stone falls.

Of course, he didn't fall to his death, the icy air became extremely cold when he fell rapidly, which also allowed him to eliminate such inexplicable emotions, and he flew to Lone Shadow Peak with flying shoes when he quieted down.

The same cave, the same flowers, only this time he didn't pick the flowers, and he didn't even know how to open his mouth when he saw the people inside.

But none of this prevented him from going into the cave.

"I thought you would come back one day, but I didn't think that you would come to the door on your own initiative. ”

The memories overlapped vaguely at this moment, except for the temperature of the voice, she was no different from her wife, he was lost, rushed over, and pressed her against the wall.

"Knock!" with a thud, lips closed.

I haven't kissed for too long, and I can feel gentle when I eat duck tongue. But what about the kiss? A kiss without love is better than eating duck tongue.

The cool gentleness and cold face cooled his fiery heart, "I'm sorry!"

"You don't have to say sorry to me, you should say sorry to my master, if she can hear me, and you won't let me go?"

He let go of a hand that was wrapped around her waist.

Silent.

It's just that after being silent for a long time, Zhou Zhiruo walked over with a scroll painting, "Master asked me to hand over this painting to you before he died, and let me tell you four words: "One life!" After speaking, he found a futon, closed his eyes, meditated, and did not speak.

He slowly opened the picture scroll, long hair, forehead, eyes, nose, mouth, all the vivid parts constitute a complete him, love is a lifetime!

He was gone, leaving nothing but tears dripping from the ground.

The rocks of the Lone Shadow Peak Mountain hit the surface of the lake, setting off a splash and then falling silent;

"What's that?" Looking at the light about 2 inches long on the speeding Zhu Yin's sword, countless people shouted in their hearts.

The elders of Emei, the venerables of the inn, and the princes looked at the light or incredible, or with a bitter face, "The prototype of the sword intent!"

With a "boom", Qi Lingbi's right hand was bloody, and the special metal had shattered to the ground.

"I lost!" but he was the only one who lost.

Zhu Yu, the crown prince, who always had a pearl of wisdom in his hand, had a cold face at this time: "The prototype of sword intent is only the prototype of sword intent after all, and if you can't live to practice the Flying Immortal Sword Intent, everything will be in vain that day!"

"Scorpion" can defeat Zhu Yin, after all, the open gun is easy to dodge, and the dark sword is difficult to defend. But Zhu Yin, who knows the times, is Junjie, and Zhu Yin, who has already cultivated the "rudimentary form of sword intent", is the most promising to become the next emperor, and he doesn't need to let his future be dark in order to please the current master.

In the end, in the gritting teeth of several people, Zhu Yin won the championship of the Emei Boss Club, in other words, the new Emei Boss, and at the same time, a new battle was quietly laid foreshadowing, just because the "prototype of sword intent" is more like the existence of the crown prince than the crown prince.

"Where's Master?" Didn't you see it, where did the sect leader go? Jian'er, the sect leader likes you the most on weekdays, did he tell you where he went?"

"No, do you think he will go to see the daughter of the Sun Moon God Sect Master?" Dugu Jian asked casually, but everyone was stunned, and then nodded imperceptibly at each other.