"And then?" Ye Zhuoqing and Su Yunjin have been together for so long, and they also have a certain understanding of her way of speaking. When she said "originally", it must have meant that something happened later that made her change her original plan.

"That's when I saw the post." Su Yunjin used his fingers to draw a series of colorful spells in mid-air, and the interface of the fairy spirit communication device was refreshed again, and a new post appeared in front of everyone.

When Ye Zhuoqing leaned over to look at it, he found that it was not much popular post at all, and the long speech was followed by a few replies to it, but it was still mostly mocking:

"Landlord, the medicine can't be stopped!"

"Landlord, are you thinking about problems with your ass?"

"What exactly did he say in the main post?" Ye Zhuoqing couldn't help but have a headache when he saw the dense tirade, put down the fairy spirit communication instrument in his hand, turned his head and asked Su Yunjindao.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that the two sides after the following individual competition are analyzed. Unlike most people who sing about Tianwen Pavilion and think that there is no suspense about the outcome of the competition, this baby is bitter but a person who respects reality very much, and emphatically points out that theoretically, we still have a chance to win in Tianwen Pavilion, and he also gave the means to win. Su Yunjin replied.

"The means to win?" Ye Zhuoqing became interested when he heard it, "What method does he want to use to win?" ”

"Destroy. He said that today's Lingzhi competition between the Shuli Gang and Tianwen Pavilion is different from the past, and destruction is the main theme. Su Yunjin replied, "The entire twenty-one individual matches are all wrestling between construction and destruction, and in the last game, the reason why I was able to win was first of all to use Chiba Prunella grass to make myself invincible, and secondly, to succeed in the anti-destruction strategy." ”

"Really?" Ye Zhuoqing suddenly came to his senses, and he no longer disliked that dense tirade looked too tiring, and looked at it without saying a word.

At the same time, in the pre-war preparation room of the Shuli Gang, Cang Jiamu's eyes were closed. Sitting cross-legged, with white smoke curling above his head, it was obvious that it was the critical moment to heal.

In the pre-war lounge of the University, it was empty and silent. Only Zhou Anyan stood beside him with a sword and protected the Dharma for him.

Zhou Anyan observed Cang Jiamu's movements attentively, and his heart gradually turned from calm to anxious: an hour ago, Cang Jiamu took the elixir of his master and meditated to breathe. Now an hour has passed, and he still does not wake up. What if the team match starts and he hasn't woken up yet? Although the overall strength of the Shuli Gang is much higher than that of Tianwen Pavilion, it needs someone to dispatch in the middle. Although Zhou Anyan was an excellent sword cultivator, he had never commanded a similar scene.

Suddenly, Cang Jiamu's long and black eyelashes fluttered, and Zhou Anyan couldn't help but move when he saw it in his eyes. Her father wanted to match Cang Jiamu and her into a Taoist couple, most of which was considered by the sect inheritance, and one of the reasons why Zhou Anyan chose to obey. It's because she's actually an eyelash controller, and she has a fascination with all young cultivators with thick and long eyelashes.

At this time, Zhou Anyan's mood was inexplicably happy and light, and she didn't even take the imminent Lingzhi competition to heart. "It is also a beautiful thing to be married to such a man. At that time, he married the same yuan baby, and escaped into a god, and since then he has traveled to the twilight of the North Sea, which is also a beautiful thing in life. Zhou Anyan couldn't help but have many beautiful imaginations for the future.

There was a sudden noise at the door of the lounge.

Zhou Anyan immediately returned to reality from her longing, her hand subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword, and looked out vigilantly.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Anyan walked a few steps quickly. Coming to the door of the lounge, he asked in a low voice.

Cang Jiamu opened his eyes at this moment. Apparently he felt the oddity too.

"Senior sister, let's go out and have a look." Cangjiamu Road.

Zhou Anyan looked back at Cang Jiamu, his eyes were full of joy: "Your injury is healed?" ”

"Alright. A little bit of a bruise. Be not worth mentioning? I took advantage of the healing work, ran for a few more weeks, and took the opportunity to break through the first layer of the Jindan period. As the saying goes, if it is not broken, it will not stand, and woe and blessing will lurk. Cang Jiamu said lightly, with a faint pride between his eyebrows, which was the unique eyes of elite talents who had been smooth sailing since childhood, surrounded by glory and envy all the way.

"Good. Let's go out and have a look. Zhou Anyan said happily. The mind that was a little flustered suddenly calmed down. At that moment, the romance novels she had read before, the love songs she had heard, and the various film and television romance dramas she had watched were suddenly possessed, and Zhou Anyan suddenly felt that as long as she was with Cang Jiamu, even if there was a big thing ahead, she would be carefree.

The two stood side by side and walked out of the house, only to see that the members of the two teams of Shuli Gang were facing each other.

Zhou Anyan saw it clearly, the two teams were led by the masters of the Shuli Gang, the difference was that one was the master and nephew she brought from the Shuli Gang, named Wang Yuyin, and the other was the master of the Shuli Gang in the Wuxu Secret Realm Branch, and the deputy who had been assisting Cang Jiamu was named Jia Xiuping. At this time, these two people are like fighting cocks, you look at me, I look at you, full of gunpowder.

Zhou Anyan was a little surprised, and hurriedly turned his head to glance at Cang Jiamu, but saw that Cang Jiamu was also full of surprise.

"Hey, what are the two big masters doing, simulating catching and killing, and sharpening their guns in battle?" Cang Jiamu pretended not to see the smell of gunpowder on both sides, and said with a smile, trying to ease the atmosphere as much as possible, "It's just that we are comparing Lingzhi today, not catching and fighting." ”

"Is it a spirit plant?" Wang Yuyin was young and vigorous, and he had doubts in his heart, so he didn't vomit or be unhappy, "Uncle Shi, please forgive my nephew for saying more." I'm afraid that what the audience is watching is not the victory or defeat of the Lingzhi competition, but the scandal between Uncle Shi and the woman opposite! ”

Cang Jiamu was stunned for a moment, his face was slightly hot, but he instantly returned to normal: "What does Senior Nephew Wang mean, but I don't understand." "In terms of age, he is actually more than a hundred years younger than Wang Yuyin, and his cultivation is not deeper than Wang Yuyin, but he relies on his extremely high talent, and he was taken by Zhou Yangze at a glance and accepted as a personal disciple, so he is just a higher seniority. It was precisely for this reason that he did not dare to be unkind to Wang Yuyin.

"What do you mean? If Uncle Shi doesn't understand, why does he even blush? Wang Yuyin exclaimed unhappily.

"I really don't understand what you mean." Cang Jiamu said quietly, turned his head and looked at Jia Xiuping again: "Old Jia, what's going on?" As I said earlier, the siblings from this sect are all distinguished guests, and they need to be entertained, but what is this doing now? ”

Jia Xiuping and Cang Jiamu have always had a deep relationship, and at this time they replied loudly: "When have we ever treated our siblings from this sect badly? Most of the sibling brothers treat people very kindly, and everyone is happy, but some brothers like to stir up trouble, picking their noses and eyes, and even the stories fabricated by the gossip tabloids are taken seriously, scolding people to the point of blood, how can my old Jia pretend to be okay? (To be continued.) )