【VIP】Chapter 39: The Peak Stream Conference (23)
"Don't you love me?" Dongfang Yichen's desolate voice made Yun Ziqin turn around and find that there were tears in his eyes.
Don't love him anymore?
How can it be! She loves him almost madly! How can you say that if you don't love, you won't love?
Even if he told her to get out, even if he never looked at her positively, even if he hated her so much, her love for him never diminished, she always loved him so much, always was. It's just that he doesn't love her, he doesn't love her, so everything she does is so ridiculous and meaningless.
"I ......" Yun Ziqin was just about to answer something, but was rudely interrupted by Dongfang Yichen.
"But, but I love you. Yun Ziqin, you stupid woman, let you get out of the way, you really got out, don't you know that I'm talking angry? You don't know that I'm just, but I just don't know how to express my feelings for you? How can you, how can you walk so simply? I didn't even say hello. Stupid woman, why are you so stupid! Dongfang Yi roared directly the next morning, squirting out all the words that had been pent up in his heart for a long time.
What else he said later, Yun Ziqin didn't hear it clearly, and at this moment, there was only a blank space left in his head.
"Silly?" Dongfang Yichen looked at Yun Ziqin's stunned appearance and reached out to touch her head.
"You, what did you say?" Yun Ziqin couldn't believe what her ears heard, so she asked again.
"Yun Ziqin, I don't like you!" Dongfang said loudly the next morning.
Sure enough, I heard it wrong. How could he possibly like himself? Sometimes I make myself amorous. Yun Ziqin's gaze instantly dimmed and lost its luster.
“…… But I love you. Yun Ziqin, I love you! ”
This time she heard clearly! He, he said that he loved her, it turned out, the reason why he didn't like it was because of love. He loved her.
"Hey, hey, don't cry. Me, I...... I'm most afraid of girls crying, don't, don't cry. Huh! It would be nice if the fifth brother was here, he would be the best at coaxing girls! Dongfang saw Yun Ziqin crying the next morning, and suddenly became at a loss, like a child who had done something wrong, not knowing what to do.
Yun Ziqin was amused by his appearance, and burst into tears and laughed.
"Don't follow your fifth brother, what does he look like!" Yun Ziqin wiped her tears with a smile, and her tone was full of natural little girl's coquettishness.
"Haha, don't cry? It's good not to cry, it's good not to cry. When you cry, I don't even know what to do. Dongfang Yichen was very happy, "I will definitely not let you cry again in the future, in the future, you, I will protect you!" ”
After Yun Ziqin looked at him for a while, she nodded happily: "Okay!" ”
Not far away, there were two people standing watching the scene that had just happened.
It is the Oriental Jian Yu and Zhuang Mo Dyeing.
"You taught him this trick?" Zhuang Moran said affirmatively.
Dongfang Jian Yu smiled: "Heh, I can't teach him, it's just a suggestion." ”
"Looks like it's working pretty well."
"Did that work for you?" Dongfang Jian Yu asked.
The answer to him was directly Zhuang Moran's white eyes. Well, the answer is already on the horizon. Useless! When will you be able to accept this cold-blooded beauty? What a headache.
"Let's go, since the two of them don't have anything else to do, we should also settle our affairs." Zhuang ink dyeing and mentioning yì.
"Gladly." Dongfang Jian Yu agreed.
The two left one after the other.
Seven days later.
When the third round of the summit officially began, it was almost the end of July, and it was a time of high temperatures. Fortunately, the temperature fluctuations in the Xuangu Continent are not very large. It's basically floating up and down at 2728. It's not too hot or too cool, at least it's bearable.
Finally, the third round has officially begun.
The third round is the fight against the landlord (I think the name is more vivid, what do you think?). Three countries PK in pairs. Six competitions were conducted. Each country sends five people to compete. The game is played with extra points. For example, if there are three wins and two defeats in five games, then the country's score is three points. Six games, five points each, a total of 30 points. It depends on how these 30 countries are distributed!
After introducing the opponent, then, the first game of the Poquan Dynasty vs. the Nanshu Dynasty officially began.
The first person sent by the Poquan Dynasty was Dongfang Jian Yu, who was a water spirit master. And the Nanshu Dynasty sent to fight against the undefeated general Chu Jifeng. He is a fire spirit master.
This pair can be restrained with the previous one.
Water overcomes fire.
It seems that in this battle, Dongfang Jian Yu has a big advantage. What's more, both of them are of the same level, coupled with this innate advantage, Dongfang Jian Yu has a great chance of winning.
Beiling looked at the two on the field and felt that this game was very interesting.
"I've admired the Thirteen Princes for a long time, and I finally have a chance to compete, and I hope that the Thirteen Princes will show mercy." Dongfang Jian Yu arched his hand and said modestly.
"Lord Jian Yu laughed, please teach me a lot." Chu Jifeng's words are obviously much less than Dongfang Jianyu, in such a comparison, Dongfang Jianyu is a talkative image.
The competition has officially begun.
Dongfang Jian Yu came up with a big move: the water is full of Jinshan.
The most important thing for a water spirit master is the dexterity of the body. Water, the softest substance, can be integrated into all kinds of containers, and naturally the softness and dexterity of the body of the spiritual master who cultivates the water system is extremely high. It can be said that it is the highest of all the lineages.
Chu Jifeng was neither fast nor slow to erect a fire barrier to block Dongfang Jian Yu's attack. However, it didn't work. Water overcomes fire, the immutable law among the five elements.
The barrier of fire was broken at once, and Chu Jifeng's hand flashed to the side quickly, dodging this attack.
"Oh, that's good." Dongfang Jian Yu praised without hesitation.
"Each other, each other." Chu Jifeng obviously said perfunctory. hooked his lips, and then took out a sword from the space, called Crimson.
Of course, Dongfang Jian Yu is not an idiot, and he also took out a soft sword very easily, called Wisteria.
These are two famous swords, and once the famous sword comes out, there will be an injury.
In this way, the play is even better.
"Who do you think will win?" Dongfang suddenly asked Mu Senyu the next morning.
"Jian Yu." Mu Senyu replied in the affirmative.
"Why? Is it because of the lineage? Dongfang was puzzled the next morning.
"Heh, it's not just that." Mu Senyu smiled mysteriously, and did not answer Dongfang Yichen's question, "See for yourself." ”
Dongfang smacked his lips the next morning, okay, just see it for yourself.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it's shocking to see it. Shall I go, will there be a flood or a fire? This is going to burn down this playing field!
There was no place where Dongfang Jian Yu and Chu Jifeng went that would not be destroyed. One fire and one water, at first glance, water and fire are not compatible, but it is a spectacular scene of water and fire.
Chu Jifeng is in the suppressed stage.
Obviously, Dongfang Jian Yu has a great chance of winning.
Sure enough, in the end, Dongfang Jian Yu won without suspense! (Well, the quality of writing in the middle of the night may not hit, after all, some sleepy.) Well, revise it in the morning. Good night, everyone. )