The Second Venerable, who was standing on the side, looked at the situation in the field, and said in a low voice: "These two juniors are still tender after all! The strength of the fourth is firmly above the fifth, and even I dare not be careless with that move of the blood spirit needle, once the body is like this, the consequences are unimaginable. Now it's time to play with them, but after playing it, what will you do to deal with the fifth child who is slightly inferior in strength but is ruthless? I'm afraid I'll lose in one look!"

The Sixth Venerable nodded frequently after listening to the words of the Second Venerable, but he had a different opinion in his heart. These two young people know that they are invincible but still don't let go, is there something wrong with this?

I watched closely, but I didn't see anything unusual. Bai Wan'er was the main defense, and that Fang Ling was mainly protecting Bai Wan'er. The fight between the three looks gorgeous, but in reality it is unremarkable.

Think about it, it's not a life-and-death fight, so why bother fighting so hard.

The fourth child is a sincere person, regardless of interests, as long as he doesn't really anger him, he will not be a killer easily.

Everyone who watched was speculating about when the victory would appear, and in what way, but everyone ignored the Five Venerables.

At first, he was just a spectator, but as the competition progressed, he became more and more unable to hold back his restless heart......

What is the fourth child doing? Is it the same indulgence as the second child?

At first, the Five Venerables always had this kind of thought, and according to his understanding, the fourth elder was hiding his own secrets, and he didn't have the strength to go all out at all.

But the more they went on, the more the Five Venerables began to disbelieve that this was true, so they gradually shifted their attention to Bai Wan'er and the others, could it be that the power of these two people skyrocketed after they cooperated together? The Five Venerables gradually felt that this must be the case.

Next, the Five Venerables began to examine themselves, and their own abilities were good, but at most, they were between them and the fourth child, and after a long time, they might not be able to get over the fourth.

If so, these two people cooperate in one place and suddenly move the target to themselves, saying that it is not enough to say that there is more luck and less luck, but it is also a tug-of-war!

When the time comes, let the two juniors force them to the end of the mountains and rivers, where to put this face! What kind of bad idea was discussed between the second and sixth juniors, and the Venerable of the Blood Sea turned out to be two juniors playing with applause......

The more he thought about it, the more impatient the mood of the five venerables became, and they all said that when fighting against others, they should be as calm as water in order to exert the greatest combat power, but at this time, the five venerables were in their hearts, and they could no longer stand in the shadows as steady as Mount Tai.

He began to move slowly, and after leaving the position that was most beneficial to him, he still felt that he still couldn't see the ongoing competition.

For some reason, it was very dark in broad daylight, but the closed main entrance was very bright.

The Five Venerables decided to stand there and observe, making sure to see if it was the Fourth Elder who let them, or if they really had something unique.

In this way, the five Venerables cast a shadow in the light, and the shadow was large enough to envelop the three people who were competing......

It is said that when a person is in a bad state of mind, even if he stands there without moving, the shadow will look hideous.

Bai Wan'er knew everything that happened behind her through the afterglow, and just as she had expected before, the Five Venerables really went to the door.

His heart is dark, but when he wanders, he still chooses places where there is light.

With a sharp whistle, the four venerables who were gradually eating away at the Three-color Sword Mountain were also taken aback, how could they change their ways, and it was time for ventriloquism......

How could the agreement between the three of them be known by the fourth person, with Bai Wan'er's voice, Fang Ling, who had been prepared early in the morning, suddenly released the Phantom Beast Void.

At the same time, the strengthened streamer slash also complemented each other, but it was many times stronger than at the beginning, and only a streamer shuttled between the dogs like a silver needle......

It is indeed a group of dogs, a large group of dogs, all kinds of coat colors, all kinds of styles, and their bodies are also of different sizes, the small ones are similar to mice, and the big ones are bigger than the male lions.

With a wild barking sound, all the dogs rushed frantically towards the Five Venerables who were standing at the door.

At the same time, when the sound of the dog barking sounded, Fang Hua outside the door suddenly opened the door, and a substantial light suddenly appeared in the already bright doorway.

The sun was very warm, but when it shone on the five venerables, it changed the temperature.

If it is a lion or a tiger, no matter how many there are, with the strength of the five venerables, they are not afraid, but they are dogs......

Just ask who can use a dog in cultivation, this strong contrast coupled with the strange light that suddenly rose behind him made the five Venerables creepy, and without saying hello to anyone, they rushed out of the door almost instantly, and the speed was definitely faster than that of a dog......

At this time, although Bai Wan'er had her back to the door, she knew that the outcome had been decided, but the matter was not finished yet.

While Fang Ling was facing the gate and the four Venerables were unclear, the three-color sword mountain suddenly collapsed, and a beam of sword light that was close to transparency quickly stabbed towards the four Venerables under the cover of yellow-white sunlight.

This move is both ruthless and spicy, the ruthless thing is that there is no room for compromise when making a move, and the spicy thing is that Bai Wan'er seems to know very well what the light means in the eyes of these people who are used to doing things at night.

"Fourth beware!"

With the reminder of the two venerables, the four venerables had just woken up from their dreams, but the looming sword light was already close at hand.

Don't care about hiding your own secrets, the four venerables at this time still seem to think that they can't get out of the circle, so they mobilize everything they have.

Countless black steel needles suddenly emerged from the bodies of the four venerables, and in an instant, a dragon composed of steel needles wound the sword light layer by layer, making a tooth-aching sound from time to time.

Since the shape-shifting blue dragon was not small enough to wipe Bai Wan'er out of everyone's sight, when Fang Ling noticed the abnormality behind him and looked back, it seemed that he could never forget that scene.

The petite figure flew up in the air, and a mouthful of Yin Hong's blood happened to fly past his ear.

"Wow ......"

It was the sound of an everlasting lamp going out.

Fang Ling couldn't care about any more competitions, he rushed over with an arrow step and took Bai Wan'er in his arms, while Fang Hua outside the door also seemed to feel that something was wrong and ran into the house.

I saw that Bai Wan'er's face was as pale as paper, as if that mouthful of blood had vomited everything.

Fang ...... Brother Fang Ling, we ...... We did it...... It's a pity...... I...... I don't ...... at all Only...... It doesn't belong here...... I...... My home is gone...... Daddy...... Sister...... I don't know where to go, I ...... Nowhere to go...... I'm still young...... Don't want to...... Be a lonely soul...... Wild Ghost ...... I can't...... Please...... Lay me in ...... Buried in Wanding...... Ding...... The deepest ......"

As Bai Wan'er's voice gradually weakened until it disappeared, the person who planned the competition died in person.

It's just that no one noticed that the everlasting lamp that had been extinguished was lit again at this time, and the flame was actually blood-red......

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In the summer of 2001, I made it my home in a modest basement;

The ceiling of the bedroom is covered with pipes that transport the filth of the building's residents to the septic tank.

The humble little bed and small table was the best place for me to dream!

During the day, I was on a table crawling with flies and strange insects, translating one by one

I was dazzled by the Japanese language.

At night, I read the secret history of Mongolia on my cot that could be attacked by centipedes at any time.

Listening to the radio.

The sadness of the last summer has spread unscrupulously in this summer,

The smell of enzymes in the air accompanies my sad dreams, and when I cry, on my head

Five candles and yellow lights accompanied me to cry.

On that sleepless summer night, Yang Naiwen's "I wish you happiness"

Accompany me to think wildly.

A story that happened in Mongolia was quietly born......