Chapter Twenty-Five: Long Song and Laughing at the Top of Dongyue (3)

Jumping into the ring wasn't because I really wanted to find fault or something, because ......

I'm here to take refuge.

There was an incense burner on every table, and everywhere you went, it was poisoned. However, because I am afraid that someone will sneak attack from the field during the ring competition, there is an unwritten rule that even the nearest seat is at least five feet away from the ring.

Today, there is no wind, so only the ring is the safest place. Besides, Guan Buao has no reason to poison all the ** present, the poison in the incense is basically to limit the internal force or action, so I have been immersed in the master's various medicines and poisons since I was a child, not to mention that I can completely carry this incense in this ring, at least I can not be affected.

As for the ring, the really powerful seniors will definitely not play at the beginning, and I have studied the information of all the people here in great detail, and there should be no problem before the "good show" starts.

You can only take one step at a time.

There wasn't much quiet around, and a navy blue figure rushed into the ring.

"In the Lower Spirit Fox Palace, the palace master Meng Chong, please ask the Duan sect master to teach." After speaking, he rubbed his body and pounced.

Linghu Palace is known for its light work, according to legend, it can be out of thin air, walking on the cliff like flat ground, agile like a spirit fox. And this Meng Chong, as the palace master of the Spirit Fox Palace, is naturally even more extreme. Now I don't see anyone, but I see a dark blue arc of light circling around me. I didn't hear the sound of the wind, just paying attention to the dim light hidden in the navy blue.

It was Meng Chong's weapon: a feather blade hidden in the side of his wrist.

After a few gold-iron strikes, I became accustomed to the speed of his footwork, and with a sneer, my onion-like fingers seemed to strike slowly and quickly, touching the navy blue arc light like a willow through a flower and a willow.

The figure is still.

I lit his breath.

"Brother Meng, I agreed." I took a few steps back to let everyone see the outcome in the ring, and stepped forward again to unlock the acupuncture for him. Meng Chong hugged his fists at me, turned around and stepped off the stage.

At this time, a cold-faced young man came up with a scimitar: "Tang Lei will meet under the golden knife, please teach Sect Master Duan." Tang Lei is calm, holding the knife freely, and he has an immovable momentum. The two of us were in a stalemate for a moment, and suddenly, Tang Lei moved like thunder, and the rabbit had come to me in a hurry. Although his knife technique is simple, it is fast and ruthless, and every time I fight with Guan Ju, I can feel my arm numb. It is not good for me to continue like this, besides, the golden knife in his hand is also a terrible weapon, and I feel sorry for Guan Jujian after a few more hits. I had made up my mind, and when my swords were wrong, I jumped backwards with all my strength, but as soon as I landed, I pounced again.

Guan Ju's sword is as bright as clear water, and the light blue and golden color in the smooth sword light pierces time and space, leaving a magnificent tail feather. Tang Lei watched silently, lifting the knife, and the knife also contained a thick true qi.

It's just that when the true qi was still gathering, it "snapped", and the golden knife fell to the ground. Then, the light on my Guan Ju sword gradually disappeared, and it rested peacefully on Tang Lei's neck.

Everyone was puzzled, Tang Lei looked at the wound in the tiger's mouth, lowered his head, and a few petals were scattered on the side of the golden knife. He nodded knowingly, and went down with a promise.

The Guan Ju Sword that has just been infused with internal force is just attracting attention, but the real killer is the petals flying out of my hand.

"Little sister, you're very interesting. Giggles. A little girl who looked like she was eleven or twelve years old but dressed in old-fashioned black walked into the ring with a smile.

It is Lu Xiaowei, the head of Qiansimen, it is said that she practiced when she was young, so she can only stay eleven or twelve years old, and her real age is nearly forty.

"Master Lu, please advise." I said with a faint smile.

"Giggles, little sister is so pretty." She looked at me cutely, covered her mouth and smiled, and suddenly, her eyes showed undisguised excitement and cruelty, "Then let my sister and I scratch your face." As he finished speaking, his figure suddenly rose, but it didn't touch me, just jumped around me.

The weapon of the Thousand Silk Gate is a tough silver wire, and now, she is tying the silver wire to the flagpole around the ring to restrict my movements.

I looked confused, but I couldn't see the silver wire, but just by looking at the way you jumped around, I could know the approximate location of the silver wire. So I laid out the layout in my heart, roughly understood the distribution of the surrounding silver wires, and thought of countermeasures. Sure enough, the road has been blocked.

"Haha, the winner has been decided." Lu Xiaowei jumped high.

Honestly, it can be tricky to play against you unprepared, but that's not the case right now. I took out a small bottle from my sleeve and sprinkled it forward, and the silver filaments were very clear under the red pigment dyeing.

My fingers pierced, quickly knotting the silver threads in front of me.

"Look at me scratching your face." Lu Xiaowei had already swooped down.

"Boom."

I was unharmed, lying on the ground carelessly, pointing my fingers at Lu Xiaowei's eyes, while she maintained a leaning position, and the long pointed nails that poked at my face were still three inches away from my face, and I couldn't go down again.

Caught in silver wire.

"Senior, the winner has been decided." I still smiled faintly.

After cleaning up the silver threads on the stage, I didn't have a long rest, and the next ring started again.

"This son, the concubine is polite." A beautiful woman dressed in fat and pink fragrance and wearing a flower-painted costume walked into the ring, and Tingting gave me a female salute.

I saw his throat bulge move......

Wait, this, this, this...... It's a man.

The skin is as white as snow, and the eyes are like autumn waves.

It is the palace master of Baimei Palace, Sai Diao Chan.

"The concubine is dressed up today, I don't know if the son has become a horse." As he spoke, he turned in a circle.

But before I could get sick, the man had already stretched out his sharp armor and kneading himself and pounced. I played with my heart, took advantage of the opportunity of him rushing over, grabbed his right wrist with one hand, and put the other hand around his waist and leaned over: "Girl, you are so anxious to throw yourself into your arms." ”

He didn't seem to expect me to be like this, so he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Childe is so annoying." As he spoke, the five pieces of armor in his left hand beckoned to the back of my neck.

I threw him out.

"Childe really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." He stood firmly, hiding his face and said aggrievedly.

Baimei Palace is famous for poison and hidden weapons, I don't dare to slack off, and my body moves suddenly. Sure enough, a shower of needles shot down on where I had been standing.

He can't be lazy anymore, the sword light has always forced him to have both hands idle, so as not to run out of a burst of hidden weapons from somewhere. Fortunately, Guan Ju's swordsmanship has always been gorgeous and beautiful, and the ups and downs of the clothes when the sword is out are leisurely and dancing. This doesn't seem to have swept him away, and he has always looked at me with a smile on me.

I'm already sick enough, though.

So this time, when his armor collided with my Guan Ju Sword, a silver light flashed, and the five armors fell off Qi Root.

"Ahh He did not retreat, but advanced, and the five armors in his left hand suddenly doubled in length, and came straight at him.

I only deviated slightly, Guan Ju popped out a sword qi and avoided it lightly, reached out and took off his sideburns golden hairpin and handed it to him: "Girl, your golden hairpin has fallen." ”

The tip of the hairpin was pointed at me, but he stopped suddenly. Then it became positive: "I lost." Sect Master Duan was really powerful, and he could see through the mechanism on this golden hairpin at a glance. ”

I smiled lightly and was noncommittal.

In fact, it was Liu Yicheng who personally infiltrated the inn wing of the sable cicada the night before yesterday to steal the information of all his ornaments, and I knew that the hairpin bead flower part can spray venom, and now although the golden hairpin is handed over to him, the place where I press my hand is the machine spring.

After the people of Baimei Palace went to the ring to recover all kinds of hidden weapons and silver wires, one of them suddenly jumped out: "I'll meet the sect leader." His seat was closest to the ring, five feet away, so he wanted to jump directly onto the stage in one breath, but he didn't expect it......

I fell halfway.

Everyone was stunned at first, they didn't expect the head of the faction to be so cowardly, and then laughed, but they didn't laugh for long, and the scene slowly quieted down, and there were screams one after another in the quiet.

"I can't move, what's going on?"