Nanzhu looked at the two of them who were talking about meat jokes endlessly, and finally couldn't help but explode, and said with one hand in his arms, "My best friends, you guys aren't so yellow!" ”

Mao Qing shook his head, "The world is difficult, how can you live without yellow." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo“

Zhen Jue nodded, "Men and women love, why are you not yellow, pop, pop!" ”

Nanzhu was speechless, and slapped the two of them on the head.

Next, there were a few more games on the stage, and Zhen Jue and Mao Qing vowed to carry out the spit to the end, but those games were very exciting and tense, and the climax was repeated, so they didn't find any grooves to vomit.

After waiting like this for a long time, the slot came, and he looked at the elder brother of the Immortal Pavilion who was on the field, and his blood was boiling.

Mao Qing didn't know the story of her and the senior brother, but at this time, she was just surprised that even the senior brother was on the field, so...

She looked at the man opposite, and thought to herself, this thing must not be underestimated.

Nanzhu is light "Ah! With a sound, Mao Qing looked back at her, "You know him?" ”

Nanzhu glanced at Zhen Jue Se, and Mao Qing didn't ask her anymore, but spoke directly to Zhen Jue Se, "Do you know?" ”

Zhen Jue said hatefully, "I wish I didn't know." ”

When Mao Qing saw that this was a story, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, bumped into the real beauty, and said, "Tell me." ”

After thinking for a long time, he let out a big breath of turbidity, and said helplessly, "I don't know where to start." ”

Mao Qing glanced at her with disdain, thinking that she was selling Guanzi.

However, he heard Nanzhu say, "That person is quite strange, the senior brother of the Immortal Pavilion. ”

Mao Qing looked at that person, but he didn't expect that this was the senior brother of the Immortal Pavilion, the senior brother to the senior brother, it was equivalent to the future of the Immortal Spirit Mountain against the future of the Immortal Pavilion, it must be exciting.

I saw Xue Ningshan clasping his fists and saluting, "I've been looking forward to a fight with Brother Shui." ”

"Brother Water! Burst... Hahaha... Zhen Zhuo laughed, "Brother Huishui, how much water is this brother!" ”

Mao Qing and Nanzhu looked at her at the same time, and the tears of the real smile came out.

I saw that Mao Qing patted her really beautiful shoulder, and also laughed, "Eh, this is funny... Hey. “

Nanzhu didn't know why, it was obviously not himself who was laughing at him, but he felt that he had been hurt again.

Although the laughter here was still forbearing, it still attracted the attention of the two senior brothers on the stage.

Brother Shui squinted his eyes and looked at Mao Qing and them, and then said to Xue Ningshan, "The female disciples here are all so happy. ”

Xue Ningshan was speechless for a while, this was really stunning before, it was obviously not like this before, he was led astray by Mao Qing, as for the little junior sister of Nanzhu, he didn't understand how to mix with them.

After that, Brother Shui saluted, "Have fun." Just those two words were simply spoken.

The two of them stood tall, one black and one white, each holding a long sword, like opponents who matched their fate.

Xue Ningshan's long sword is thicker and heavier, and every time he comes out of the sword, he has a strong sense of oppression, while Brother Shui's long sword is light and thin, and the sword is as agile as water.

But Mao Qing was dumbfounded, looking at the two people who were standing on both sides of the ring and making moves to each other, but they didn't really fight together, and asked curiously, "What are they doing?" ”

After thinking about it, he concluded, "Pretend... Forks. “

Mao Qing is enlightened, looking at it, it is really pretending... Forks.

The sword moves of the two are getting faster and faster, more and more complex, and the blue is holding his chin, although this style of play has no visual shocking effect, but the two of them play the sword, which is still very worthy of appreciation.

"Tsk, look at that water brother, his waist is so soft." Mao Qing looked at the water brother who was about to fold to the ground and sighed.

Zhen Jue snorted coldly, and Mao Qing continued, "Wow, take a closer look at this water brother's appearance, it's really tender!" “

It's really stunning and snorted coldly, "It's like a girl." ”

As soon as she finished saying this, the eyes of the water brother in the ring swept over, and he was stunned when he saw that it was really stunning, and he suddenly felt worried in his heart, his voice was very small, and the other party should not have heard it.

Mao Qing didn't notice it, Brother Shui's eyes swept over, and he said again, "Wow! Look at the half of the arm exposed by the water brother, it is so white, the white is reflective. ”

This time, she muttered even quieter, "Like a girl." ”

But I don't know if it's a coincidence, Brother Shui's eyes swept over again, and he was so shocked that he took a step back, and got goosebumps all over his body.

It's a good and wonderful game, and when it comes to the two of them, it has become a question about whether Brother Shui is white or not, and whether water is not water.

At this time, Brother Shui's sword danced in mid-air, and an afterimage appeared in mid-air, with him wearing a white robe, with an aura.

Mao Qing couldn't help but sigh again, "It is said that women should be pretty, filial piety, this man should be handsome, I think it is inseparable from this filial piety." ”

Zhen Zhuo Se said disapprovingly, "Your master, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, from the head to the end, there is no one who is not as handsome." ”

Mao Qing was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the master, but fortunately, the other party didn't look at her this time.

looked up and down, thinking, "Well, black clothes are also the foundation of being handsome... ”

At this time, the two sides on the field collected their swords, and Mao Qing asked curiously, "Who won?" ”

Zhen Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "How do I know." ”

After taking a clear look at her, he saw the two people on the stage saluting each other again.

"Admit it." Brother Shui said.

"Ning Shan is not good at learning." With this sentence, Mao Qing heard who had won.

Looking at Brother Shui again, I thought that this person is not simple.

"Immortal Pavilion, water wins."

The disciples of the Immortal Pavilion couldn't help but cheer, while the disciples of the Immortal Spirit Mountain lowered their heads, the senior brother lost, but it was much bigger than the other senior brothers who lost.

The two senior brothers on the stage stepped down separately, but the water was walking towards Mao Qing and them.

The voice announcing the end of the competition sounded on the stage, and all the big names got up and the head of the house began to speak.

Mao Qing looked at Shui Yi who was slowly coming, and he didn't know what the other party was doing here.

And the real beauty is that I feel that the other party should come to find me.

Sure enough, I saw Shui Yi come to the front of Zhen Jue and stopped, raised his eyebrows, and retreated to Nanzhu's side.

I thought that he must have heard his words, but Mao Qing obviously said it, why did he look at me so directly.

But on the face, he is very proud, you think that you have defeated the senior brother, I am afraid of you.

The really stunning eyelids rolled upward, completely ignoring the water in front of him.

"Why do you call me like a?" Shui asked without saying a word.

Mao Qing couldn't hold back her laughter, and then quickly hid her head behind Nanzhu.

I didn't expect him to really ask, but how could I retreat, raised my eyebrows, and said innocently, "What I'm saying is the truth." ”

"But I'm a man." Mizuichi continued.

"Oh~ I didn't see it." Zhen Zhuo Se deliberately retorted.

Shui Yi's face was still calm, but he stepped forward again, and he had to sit on the chair because his leg was broken, and at this time Shui Yi bent down and suddenly put his face close.

Mao Qing looked at the two faces that were about to be pasted together, her hands were itchy, and she wanted to press them together.