The competition between Wu Fa and Yan Xiu did not distinguish the winner in the eyes of many people, why did Wu Fa return to the high platform as a winner, while Yan Xiu left the practice ground directly with a lonely face?

Jiu'er is an arrow cultivator, specializing in long-range, and he is also very confused about this point, and asked Gu Chen suspiciously: "Brother Chen, do you know what's going on?" Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gu Chen touched her head with a smile and said, "If you can understand this, then you are an all-rounder!"

"I'm an all-rounder," Jiu'er pouted and "argued".

Gu Chen would never be stupid enough to argue with Jiu'er, because it was impossible to win.

Pouting, Gu Chen patiently explained to Jiu'er: "The swordsman is upright and straight, and he is indomitable with his sword. Knives, otherwise, use knives to pay attention to killing decisively. Wu Fa and Yan Xiu fought just now, and once Wu Fa's knife was cut out, he never hesitated. And Yan Xiu was stuck in the middle, although this time was extremely short, not even a tenth of the blink of an eye, but it was enough to show that he must have been engaged in a fierce ideological struggle at that time, although his knife was still cut out later, but he was forced by Wu Fa and had to be cut. ”

Jiu'er nodded thoughtfully.

She didn't know how to pretend to understand the little look that amused Gu Chen, and she didn't expose it, Gu Chen continued to explain to Jiu'er: "In other words, Yan Xiu was the first to come out, and in the end, he was forced by Wu Fa to be passive, and he took the initiative to become passive. And Wu Fa's decisive knife completely reversed the situation in an instant, he turned passive into active, and the result of this was that Wu Fa's knife was faster than Yan Xiu's knife. You must not have paid attention to it just now, there is an extremely thin red mark on Yan Xiu's neck, that is, he was injured by Wu Fa's knife, but Wu Fa's control of strength is excellent, and the knife stopped the moment he touched Yan Xiu, if it was a life and death battle, Yan Xiu would already be a headless corpse now."

Gu Chen's explanation this time, Jiu'er really understood, but the little girl still couldn't understand, and asked Gu Chen: "If you lose, you will lose! Looking at Yan Xiu's appearance, it is like losing his soul."

Shaking his head, Gu Chen said with some emotion: "For a person who regards the knife as his life, being defeated by someone with the purest knife is more uncomfortable than killing him." If Wu Fa won the victory with his strong and overwhelming strength, Yan Xiu would not be so sad, but on the contrary, Wu Fa chose to defeat him in Yan Xiu's strongest one, that is, his understanding of the knife, this blow is enough to defeat Yan Xiu's sword heart, I hope Yan Xiu can survive this hurdle! Otherwise, the name of the knife idiot, it's a pity."

No matter what, the game still has to continue, and it seems that the game has come to the sixth game, and it is Jiu'er's turn.

Jiu'er jumped to the second battle circle and reconciled with Gu Chen, which made the little girl feel very good. Jiu'er's opponent this time is a senior sister from the Arrow Pavilion, and the spirit mirror has been successfully cultivated, however, what is surprising is that before the game started, Jiu'er's senior sister directly admitted defeat, making Jiu'er speechless for a while, although you always lose to me in the usual competition, but now it's a big competition, so let's fight and show what it means!

Everyone else is trying their best to win a game, but the opponent admits defeat, Jiu'er is depressed, and muttered: "I didn't enjoy the first day, I didn't enjoy it yesterday, and I didn't even enjoy it today, it's annoying!

Hearing Jiu'er's complaints, many disciples who participated in the competition were so ashamed that they wanted to "unload" their faces and put them in their pockets, because they really had no face!

Wait until the eighth battle, and it's time for Gu Chen to appear.

"Come on Guchen!" "Come on Guchen, you will definitely do it!" Lei Ling'er and Sima Yu in the audience pulled their throats and cheered for him.

"Chen ......" only heard its voice, but did not see its people, but everyone in the practice field knew who made this sound, and a few people nearby suddenly heard this sound coming from behind them, and suddenly jumped away like a ghost, and then ran wildly, with a frightened face.

Everyone looked at it, Mo Ye lowered his head, and his two "little hands" were holding each other's chests "nervously", as if sensing that someone was looking at him, Mo Ye slowly raised his head, only to see that his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were flushed with peach blossoms, his lips were slightly open, and he looked like he wanted to refuse and welcome.

Everyone felt a tightness in the backyard, and a cool breath rushed from the soles of their feet to their heads.

"Tatsu ...... Rare Thunder ...... Early morning...... Idol...... Rare...... Rare...... Lei ...... "Seeing Gu Chen's "heroic posture", Mo Ye could no longer be "reserved", and shouted happily.

Gu Chen gasped violently, a strong impulse filled his mind, he really wanted to jump up and give Mo Ye a few bricks, wait, what are the bricks?

There are people who don't know the truth and don't know what Mo heresy is talking about, so they can't hold back the rolling in their chests and ask their companions, it's okay not to ask, this question has just been spoken, and the companions can't hold it anymore, so they bend on the ground and vomit. If you don't understand, you have to ask clearly, so that people can continue to make progress, so they give full play to the spirit of breaking the casserole and asking the end, and ask another companion, and the other companion is also like the previous person. Becoming more and more curious, he grabbed two companions who were throwing up and asked, "Can you stop throwing up yet?"

The two of them were so aggrieved in their hearts, "Can you not vomit, what does this dead ladyboy say?

Lei Ling'er's big black face was also flushed, but seeing the excitement of the crowd, as a good brother, he could only go out of the horse, and ran forward in a few big steps to persuade: "Mo Xie, can Nitama stop shouting, we are all going to be disgusted to death by you."

But Mo Xie turned a deaf ear, his eyes were full of Gu Chen, and after being blocked by Lei Ling'er's tall body, he simply jumped up, and shouted while jumping: "Chen...... You're the most handsome...... Rare Thunder ......"

Lei Ling'er's already red face turned pale in a blink of an eye, but she still persuaded bitterly: "Mo Xie, don't ...... like this"

"Tatsu ...... You're so handsome......"

"Mo Xie, what can you say......

"Tatsu ...... You're the most handsome......"

"Mo Xie, just listen to the persuasion, they are all going to come and kill you"

"Tatsu ...... Rare Thunder ......"

"Ah......h

Lei Ling'er finally couldn't help it, let out a desperate shout, and then punched Mo Ye who jumped in mid-air to the ground, and then jumped up directly, and hit Mo Ye is thunderbolt.

However, Mo Xie has always been "resolute" in his heart, and he must do what he recognizes, how can the pain of skin and flesh make him shake......? No one else can stop me...... Even it's a rare thunder ......"

"Stop!"

At this moment, a loud cheer sounded in the practice field, and this voice made Lei Ling'er withdraw his hand in an instant, this is a conditioned reflex, a conditioned reflex that has been trained for a year, this is an absolute obedience to the instinct of this voice, because the owner of this voice is called Bai Yucheng.

Teacher Bai, who had not spoken for a long time, appeared, and came to Lei Ling'er in one step, Lei Ling'er lowered her head in shame, and admitted her mistake: "I'm sorry, Teacher Bai, you have always taught us to unite, but I didn't control myself and embarrassed you."

Bai Yucheng gasped and said, "I told you to stop because I told you to go away...... Let me come!"

As a result, the practice ground sounded the sound of thunderbolts and fists to the flesh, as well as Bai Yucheng's low roar of "hissing at the bottom": "I've put up with you for a long time...... Make you disgust me...... Wherever I go, how disgusting are you...... I'm going to let you not give me a way out...... You're going to drive me to death......"

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