Chapter Ninety-Nine: I Want It

The open space outside the wooden house happens to be a good place to compete. The pen ~ fun ~ the empty space on the www.biquge.info of the pavilion should also be quiet.

And here at this moment, there are only two women left, two women who are facing each other.

That's a bit of a misappropriation.

The two women, one cold and one charming, are both people with exquisite faces, no matter what such a woman does, it is not a-for-tat, and she can't bear to put a mistake on them.

It's just that these two women don't think like this.

The woman in purple was an irascible demon cultivator, and she was the first to speak.

This voice is a little coquettish, but Ji Qing is used to this kind of jade words.

Yu Yanzhi said: "Reverse the palace, Yu Yanzhi." ”

Ji Qing raised her eyebrows, her cold expression covered up the surprise in her eyes, she never thought that Yu Yanzhi would say this before the competition, after all, Yu Yanzhi was very disdainful of these when she first met.

Ji Qing is a sword cultivator, and even more so a stubborn sword cultivator, she is happy to compete with others, but she will not make the person who is asked to fight feel arrogant, because Ji Qing will say what Yu Yanzhi just said before the fight.

For Jian Xiu, this is a kind of respect, and respect for oneself is also respect for one's opponent.

The sword cultivators in the Yiqing Continent are all like this, and they don't know what they are insisting on, but they especially like the smell of reporting to each other's families.

It's just that it was like this that Ji Qing was a little surprised, and she said: "When did you learn this rule, it is not your demon cultivator's habit to report to each other's families." ”

In Yu Yanzhi and Ghost You, Ji Qing also ate two closed doors, but he didn't expect that this time it was Yu Yanzhi who took the initiative to talk about it.

Yu Yanzhi covered his mouth and laughed, "Why now that I tell you who I am, you dislike it." ”

Ji Qingzi is not disgusted, but he is more cautious.

Abnormal things are dangling in front of your eyes like this, and if you still turn a blind eye, you are really ashamed of what happened to the world.

Ji Qing is not a blind person, she holds a sword made of water rock jade, and her dark green eyes are calm before the fight.

No matter who you fight against, the last thing you can't lose in sword cultivation is calmness.

Ji Qing said: "Sword Sect Forgetful Peak, Yuan Qing." ”

When the words fell, I don't know if it was the sound that made people stir up the yellow hay, or if there was really a wind passing by.

In this empty and silent open space, there is a solemnity for no reason.

Yu Yanzhi's movements were fast, and the long whip was fleeting.

Ji Qing's sword is faster, and there is really a world of difference between the ninth layer of qi training and the seventh layer of qi training, not to mention that it spans two layers, when it is the ninth layer of qi training, it is already the threshold of foundation building. What's more, Han Tan's cold qi and Ji Qing's ice spirit root complement each other, although Ji Qing is a ninth-level qi practitioner, he is only one foot away from the door.

However, Yu Yanzhi is only the sixth layer of Qi training, and the gap between the sixth layer of Qi training and the ninth layer of Qi training is not even half a move, Ji Qing really can't see Yu Yanzhi's mind.

If you want to be beaten, find her to do anything, what kind of pain can you get from half a move.

Naturally, these are just Ji Qing's thoughts, she knows that Yu Yanzhi is not a person to be beaten.

After coming to this demon world, it seems that everything is shrouded in a layer of riddles.

Ji Qing looked at Yu Yanzhi, and the smile on the corner of his mouth obviously dissipated suddenly.

It's almost there.

Zhihai seemed to have a voice talking to her.

The sword in Ji Qing's hand was faster, and the sword intent of forgetting love became a bamboo. She raised her hand and waved her sword, the sword intent came out as she wished, she didn't use the cold ice sword technique, Ji Qing only used the most basic sword moves of the Sword Sect, and she broke the sword of Yuyanzhi with one sword.

Warm blood fell on Ji Qing's face, and the jade branch with her head hanging down and a new wound on her right arm reflected in her dark green eyes.

Even casual exchanges are inevitably ruthless, let alone such a competition with an unknown purpose.

Only injured his right arm, Ji Qing's subordinates showed mercy.

Ji Qing pursed her lips, her dark green eyes were a little dark.

She was about to say something, but was preempted by Yu Yanzhi.

Yu Yanzhi said with a smile, and he didn't even frown at the injury.

The sword cultivator of the Sword Sect is not a coward, and the demon cultivator is not a greedy person who is afraid of death.

Maybe this injury is nothing more than Erer in the eyes of Yu Yanzhi, and the living monk is not a delicate flower raised in a greenhouse.

Yu Yanzhi said: "I haven't seen you for half a month, and you are so much stronger than me." ”

If Ji Qing's cultivation surprised Yu Yanzhi, Yu Yanzhi would not be surprised, after all, she also knew about Han Tan. However, Ji Qing's sword intent made her unable to contain her bitterness.

Yu Yanzhi, who boasts of outstanding qualifications, is not only inferior to Ji Qing in cultivation, but also much worse than Ji Qing in terms of understanding.

Although she doesn't know the way of the sword, she knows a little, and she has such a fierce and tenacious sword intent at such a cultivation age, I'm afraid that even the Ruohan Venerable on the Forgetful Peak can't compare.

"Yuan Qing, it's a pity that you are on the right path."

This sigh is sincere, although Yu Yanzhi is not soft on Ji Qing, but it does not prevent Yu Yanzhi from appreciating Ji Qing.

What's more, Ji Qing's temperament is too much to her liking.

It's just that Ji Qing can't talk to Yu Yanzhi, in the end, these two are only suitable for being opponents, and if they really become allies, they may not make any trouble.

Ji Qingdao: "The righteous path and the demon path are just one word. ”

Ji Qing is probably a person who rejects the Demon Dao, otherwise he would not help Yu Yanzhi outside the temple in Shanhe Town, but there are some things that cannot be decided by himself.

It's just that these are not the main things at the moment, Ji Qing looked at Yu Yanzhi, and his gentle and slow voice fell on Yu Yanzhi's ears, which at first glance sounded quite ghostly.

Ji Qing threw Yu Yanzhi a bottle of healing pill and said, "Although we have known each other for a short time, we can be regarded as people who have experienced life and death. ”

I don't know why Yu Yanzhi turned away when he heard this.

Ji Qing didn't care much, she didn't know whether to tell Yu Yanzhi or herself.

Ji Qing continued: "There is no need to make some twists and turns like this, if there is something, just say it." ”

Although the female sword cultivator's eyes were cold but extremely transparent, Yu Yanzhi, who happened to turn her head, looked at her, and she turned her face again.

This time, he said, "I need a favor from you." ”

The voice was very soft, but it inexplicably made Ji Qing's head confused.

No, it can't be said inexplicably, Ji Qing felt the warm blood of the jade words falling on her body, but her heart sank.

She wanted to say something, but it was too late.

The moment her body slipped down, Ji Qing thought in hindsight that Yu Yanzhi hadn't looked at her because she was probably weak-hearted. Although it hurt her, she is also an interesting character.

The sky was still bright here, and Yu Yanzhi squatted down and took a bottle of Ji Qing's blood.

"I don't know what secrets you have."

Inside the white jade bottle was warm scarlet blood, and Yu Yanzhi looked at it, revealing complex emotions in his eyes.

Summoning his subordinates who were hiding in the distance, Yu Yanzhi casually threw the white jade bottle to him, saying, "Go and tell the ghost right, the blood is here, and I will take the people away." ”

Yu Yanzhi grinned, unconsciously thinking about the appearance of the ghost jumping on her feet, although Yu Yanzhi knew that this was unlikely, but it couldn't prevent her from entertaining herself.

Lifting Ji Qing, Yu Yanzhi left without hesitation.

The ghost right is angry about her. (To be continued.) )