The two of them landed at the same time with a sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yun Xiao had no sword in his hand, but his shoulder was red again, his left hand was pressed on his right shoulder blade, and the blood flowed between his fingers, making him grin in pain, and the injury was still the place where the ice arrow pierced through the city.

A figure flew towards the field, it was Qiantang. At that time, there was no one above him except for Donghuang Xiang. With a flick of his fingertips, the blue light flashed, and the wound on his shoulder gradually healed.

The voice of the trigod Tenji deciding victory or defeat was heard at this time.

"Luojiatian, Yunxiao, win!"

"Hey, is it so quick to decide whether you win or lose?" Murong Yunshang said.

This is also a question in the minds of many people present, but it is just a sword in the shoulder, whether it is Qiantang's intervention or the final decision, it seems to be too early.

Qing Fang said: "When the two of them were fighting, Yun Xiao's long sword was about to penetrate the chest of the night silence. Fortunately, the tip of the sword shifted sideways, and the blade slashed over his shoulder. That's why we saw Yun Xiao's sword fall to the ground. If he hadn't abandoned his sword in time, Night Silence would not have been as simple as a shoulder injury at this time. ”

"I see." Murong Yunshang said, "I can't see it clearly. ”

Insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness. At this time, most people's thoughts were that the night silence of the previous defeat of Haruka Miyagi was defeated so quickly under Yun Xiao's hands at this time. So is it necessary to compare the next battle between Yunxiao and Miyagi Haruka?

Yun Xiao returned to the table and sat down. Cheng Yao asked him, "How do you feel?" ”

"Not good." Yun Xiao looked ahead and spit out two words.

"Huh." Cheng Yao smiled, "Then go back and burn books." ”

- Someone laughed earlier that if Xiaoliuer didn't sell more effort this time, he would burn all his messy novels.

Yun Xiao casually said "um" to express his approval.

"If he is serious, his strength will never be below you and me." Cheng Yao smiled, "But the premise is that he can be serious." ”

At this time, a certain Xiaoliu, who has not necessarily been able to get serious a few times in his life, has already covered his shoulders with a miserable face, and ran to Qing Huan to sympathize - next Yun Xiao and Cheng Yao have a fight, he doesn't want to sit alone and miserable on the player's seat.

Silent Liu pushed Ning Hao towards Emperor Zhen's side, and then sat between her and Qing Huan - because he was embarrassed to "break up" Qing Huan and Gongyi Xiu. Qing Huan looked at his shoulder, puffing out his cheeks and refusing to speak, for fear that tears would fall as soon as he opened his mouth.

When the three gods seized the city, she stood beside Cheng Yao, and when she saw that he was almost injured, her heart was horrified as if something was wrong; At this time, she saw Silent Flowing injured and bleeding twice, and her heart was more like a piece of it had been stripped away. They are so much stronger than her, and they always do everything possible to protect her, but they themselves will be injured.

Lonely Stream put away the smile on his face, looked into her eyes and said, "You see me injured and bleeding, don't you feel sad?" ”

Qing Huan nodded with tears in her eyes.

Silent Stream's voice was softer than ever, "Then have you ever wondered how the three of us felt when we saw you covered in blood that day?" ”

Qing Huan nodded again and said in a low voice, "I know......"

She seemed to really get it. In this way, I will worry about each other and feel sorry for each other, which is really not an ordinary friend, but a family member and a relative. It's like when Chengyao is busy, he also wants to slap Lonely's shoulder and heal his wounds; Seeing that he was about to injure Silent Stream by mistake, Yun Xiao would abandon the long sword without thinking about it. What does it matter if you win or lose?

Qing Huan said: "We've known each other for a long time, right? ”

This "long" is naturally longer than the friendship of the same family for ten years. Emotional, but also deeper.

"Can you remember?" ”

Qing Huan tilted his head and pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

Lonely Stream curled her lips and smiled, "If you can't remember, it doesn't matter." ”

Ning Hao wanted to be sarcastic several times, but he couldn't bear to interrupt after all. She had never seen such a gentle silence in the night.

Gong Yixiu looked at them from the side, smiling, but his eyes deepened.

Then, it was Lonely Stream who begged for a stain of dust, and "washed" his clothes with a water purification trick, so as not to make Xiao Ye uncomfortable.

"Hey, come on, buy it and leave!" The person behind him shouted, "Come and guess, Yun Xiao and Miyagi Haruka, who will win?" ”

Compared with the newly emerging dark horse of Lone Stream, a veteran master like Haruka Miyagi will naturally not collapse because of this accidental defeat. But Miyagi Haruka lost to Ye Silent Stream, and Ye Silent Stream lost to Yun Xiao, this is a fact that everyone has just witnessed with their own eyes, so the guess of the vast majority of people at this time is that Yun Xiao will win later. In this way, Yun Xiao directly topped the Lingyun list, but Haruka Miyagi could only fall to the third.

Seeing that most of the people's chips were pressed on Yun Xiao. Qing Huan took his bet, a small flower that he didn't know where to pick up, and went down to Chengyao. As a result, she made a lot of money.

As Qingfang Immortal Venerable said before, the battle situation was together, Yun Xiao and Silent Stream reacted almost the same, and they both raised their swords and went to Miyagi to attack remotely, because there was no other choice. Cheng Yao was more careful than when he dealt with the silent stream before, and before he could get close, his body had already floated backwards, and at the same time, the long sword in his right hand stirred up the terrifying waves.

Yun Xiao was light, the wind was in the air, and the toe stepped on the opponent's strength, but the long sword was like thunder. Cheng Yao threw out a "Snow Sea and River Travel" to parry its coercion, pointing to the wind sweeping, the vast fairy spirits gathered rapidly, and Yun Xiao's side naturally moved again.

An hour later, beads of sweat appeared on both of their foreheads, and they staggered for a while, and Yun Xiao said, "Still not out of the piano?" ”

Cheng Yao smiled softly, "Hold on a little longer." ”

After another hour, Yun Xiao's face turned slightly pale. The spiritual power in the palm of Cheng Yao is still like a thousand miles of breaking the embankment, the three spirits circulate, grow together, and fight for a long time, he still has the advantage of spirit and body strength. Yun Xiao tried his best to parry, and then he was careless, and finally lost.

Clasped hands, sweated profusely, and then walked off the field together.

On the Fengshen stage, thunderous applause erupted.

Qing Huan and Ning Hao shook their heads vigorously as they looked at Silent Stream.

"This guy is really cunning." Lonely Stream sighed, "Drag and delay, who can drag him out?" ”

This is naturally talking about Cheng Yao.

Qing Huan smiled: "Isn't it also a skill to be able to drag on to win?" ”

"That's why he's cunning." "Actually, if you hit the back, that is, you don't want to fight first, lose your stamina first, and if you become impatient, you will lose." ”

Ning Hao said: "In other words, in terms of real strength, Yun Xiao is actually not under Miyagi Yao, right?" ”

"Of course. ”

Ning Hao felt that he had never spoken so beautifully.

The four sides of the Fengshen Platform were restless for a while, and the high platform on the north side suddenly sounded the voice of Qingfang Immortal Venerable being amplified by immortal arts, calling for Silent Stream to go. At this time, the three of them each won a game, and how to distinguish between the superior and inferior naturally had to be discussed again.

Silent Stream stood up with some reluctance. Qing Huan heard him muttering quietly, "What else is there, just rock-paper-scissors......"

Qing Huan didn't hold back, and laughed.

The Lingyun list will be announced tomorrow, and after the apprenticeship ceremony is sealed, the people on the god platform will disperse one after another. (To be continued.) )