Qing hooked the corners of her mouth: "Do you want to know?" ”

Ayin was stunned and said, "If I say I want to know, will you tell me?" ”

Qing thought for a moment and said, "I think that little girl will tell you." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ayin understood what Qing was referring to Luo Yan.

"But I want to know more." Ayin said.

Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "There are some things you still don't know. It's better for me. ”

Ayin originally felt that Qing would not tell her the full truth, so she also felt that this was expected.

Ah Yin thought, Qing must have some purpose when she comes here, and this purpose must be to use her, so the blow just now, although it was not released by Qing, has nothing to do with Qing.

"But you let me win." Ayin said, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had a chance to cast such a spell. ”

Qing thought for a moment and nodded indifferently: "Even if you say it, it's right." I do want you to win. So deliberately did a little ...... Carving insect skills, that's all. ”

Ah Yin frowned: "Use the telepathy of telepathy? Is that so? ”

Qing nodded noncommittally: "Of course, this is ultimately a spell you used yourself. He thought for a moment and added, "A spell that could kill a person." ”

Ayin thought to herself, does Qing want her to be at the top?

But why is that?

By the time of the fourth draw, it was almost evening. Everyone was tired, and Ayin was also tired, so she took a nap casually, but Luo Yan asked her and the two of them to get up and listen to the results of the lottery.

"In the first game of the fourth round of the competition, the disciple of the Lingyin faction, the head of the Lingyin faction, Zhenjun, and the subordinate of the Confucian faction, Mingguang Zhenjun, Duan Muxuan."

Scar's face turned grim, and he glanced at the ring and said, "It's finally here." ”

In his eyes, there was a feeling of seeing death as home, which surprised Ayin.

Ah Yin didn't understand what Mark was talking about, and it wasn't until Mark arrived in the audience to prepare that he heard the gossip disciples quietly discussing: "Duanmu Xuan, who is now the crown prince of the Qinglong Kingdom, is just a personal disciple under the name of the head of the Confucian faction." ”

Ah Yin suddenly understood the look in his eyes just now.

For Scar, this fight is important, even beyond the entire game itself.

Both of them are from the royal family, both are in the foundation building period, and more coincidentally, they are both Tianshui spiritual roots.

"In the second game, the Red Feather faction left the elder's door Xiao Yi, and the Red Feather faction left the elder's door Xiao Zhen."

Except for the elders of the Akabane faction, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, at this time, no one wants to meet Xiao Yi again. What's even worse is that everyone feels that the loss is inexplicable, and they don't even have a chance to find a flaw.

"In the eighth game, Ayin, a subordinate of the Nine Elders of the Lingyin Sect, will face Wen Yujun of the Lingyin Sect."

Ayin was stunned.

Luo Yan glanced at Ah Yin, except for smiling and saying, "Just do your best." After that, he didn't show any expression.

Soon, the first game began.

Ayin silently pinched the sweat for the traces.

The two are evenly matched, and it can be said that the victory or defeat of this game is just a matter of who has a little more luck.

The marks are hard, and Duanmu Xuan should also be very hard. And what Marks wants is not to win, but to win.

Traces tried everything they could, and they all wanted to knock Duanmu Xuan out of the field. Duanmu Xuan didn't let it go at all.

The head of the house, Zhenjun, looked at the stage, even if he had always been ruthless and cold, he showed a little worry.

Elder Wen smiled beside him, the ease on his face was completely in contrast to that of the head of the sect: "Do you think your disciple will win?" ”

The head of the sect, Zhenjun, thought for a moment and nodded: "Traces have never been so serious. I bet he'll win. ”

"Bet on what?" Elder Wen asked.

"The head of the next year."

"Bet so big?" Elder Wen was taken aback, "Then what should I bet with you?" ”

"Let's bet on next year's Prison Law Hall Elder. You lose, you take a year off. The head of the sect Zhenjun smiled and said.

"You want me to rest so much? The group of little monkeys on the mountain, isn't it lawless. Elder Wen said.

"It's time for you to rest." The head of the house, Zhenjun, smiled.

Elder Wen glared at the head of the sect, Zhenjun, and was speechless for a while. When the head of the house, Zhenjun, swallowed the tenth melon seed, a voice came from the ring.

"In the first game, the head of the Lingyin Sect, the disciple of the True Monarch, won."

The head of the sect, Zhenjun, asked Nangong Yue to take a look at the scar's injury, and said to Elder Wen in a gentle tone: "If you don't want to rest, then it's up to you." ”

Elder Wen waved his hand: "Which of the bets I made doesn't count?" ”

The head of the sect, Zhenjun, smiled, and listened to Nangong Yue say that there was no major problem, and there were nine elders to take care of it, so he was relieved.

Ayin looked worriedly at the mark that was being held by Pu Tong.

After Luo Yan gave him the pill and lost the aura, his face looked much better, not as pale and yellow as just now.

Ayin wanted to be annoyed why he was so desperate, but when he thought about it, he would do the same if he were himself.

The mark slowly woke up, and his eyes gradually became brighter from blur.

When he saw Luo Yan, he asked, "I remember that I won, is it true?" ”

Luo Yan nodded. Ayin took the opportunity to hand Scar a glass of water.

Nangong Yue slowly walked over to the trace, lowered his head and whispered a word to the trace.

Trace's face changed, and he said to Ah Yin and Luo Yan, "My master told me to go." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Trace followed Nangong Yue to the side of the head Zhenjun, arched his hand slightly, and said, "Master." ”

The head of the house, Zhenjun, didn't speak for a long time.

Ji lowered his head and said softly, "It's the disciple who is reckless." ”

The head of the sect Zhenjun finally raised his eyes, looked at the marks for a while, waved his hand, and let him go.

Scar breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the table on Ah Yin and Luo Yan's side.

At this time, Xiaoyi's second competition has ended. There is no doubt that Xiao Yi easily solved it in the time of half a pillar of incense.

No disciple was puzzled if the formation was wrong, but began to sigh why he could end it so quickly every time, and no one could even see the move.

After the first four games, four disciples who won four consecutive games were decided, namely Xiao Yi of the Red Feather Sect, Traces of the Lingyin Sect, Lin Wu of the Confucian Sect, and Qianhuan of the Sujin Sect. There are fewer and fewer people left in the first echelon.

When it was Ayin's turn, she had defeated Qianhao's spell again and teleported Wen Yujun out of the circle again.

Ah Yin knew that this was naturally Qing's prank.

After this battle, Ah Yin actually had a record of three wins and one defeat, and miraculously ranked first among the disciples in the Qi refining period.

And Wen Yujun, who can at least be sent to the top three in the Lingyin Sect, has already accumulated two defeats.

The more everyone watched, the more shocked they became.

Some disciples from other sects asked, "Could it be that this time is also a tactic?" ”

"There's no reason, even if it's tactics, you won't lose to Ayin, right? After all, Ayin's cultivation is still a little bigger than Wen Yujun's. ”

But after all, they are from the same sect, and the head of the sect Zhenjun just glanced at Ah Yin, a slight surprise flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say anything. (To be continued.) )