Xu Haisheng could barely hide her disappointment, but she didn't want to believe that she was really that stupid.

"Master Haifeng, you know more about this boy. Why do you think he chose this?"

Zhao Haifeng hesitated when he heard Xu Haisheng's question.

"Well, I'm not sure. I guess he has his own exams, but I don't think it's possible for him to secretly target the boy's character. What else can he do?"

Xu Haisheng shook his head. He doesn't think there's any obstacle to complain about Qiu. His beard was just Zhao Haifeng's intention to save face for him.

It is not uncommon to see such forbidden techniques in kendo, but not many people actually use them because most people are aware of the limitations of forbidden techniques.

And why it was a little strange to complain that Qiu, as a recognized genius and excellent sword cultivator, made such a choice.

Sure enough, Shangguan Yan didn't choose to use it at this time

More than a cup of tea had passed, and for the sake of this huge consumption, he complained that the power of autumn had almost reached its climax.

It seems that the game is over, Zhou Qinglin can't help but feel a little regretful, he still feels that it is too unwise to choose why to complain about the autumn. But Zhou Qinglin also knew that if the battle continued as before, the final winner could still be Shangguan Yan, so it was better to fight once, maybe a little chance.

In the end, Guan Yan finally waited for the opportunity to fight back. In order to prevent accidents, Shang Guanyan even deliberately endured for a while.

"It's over. Shangguan Yan sighed in her heart, her spiritual power concentrated on her right hand. The final blow is about to begin.

Wildly!

Avoiding any of Qiu's complaints There was obviously some disordered moves, Shangguan Yan's speed immediately increased, and suddenly appeared on the side of his body that complained about Qiu, and then the blood-colored sword in his hand steadily pierced his neck Qiu

Seeing this, Zhao Haifeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He knew he was still disappointed.

However!

Two bright lights suddenly flashed in the dark eyes. Why do they complain about the corners of their mouths in the fall?

You've been scammed!

Suddenly, he complained that Qiu's body suddenly disappeared, and Shangguan Yan's pupils suddenly contracted, but he didn't have time to respond.

Bad!

Hula!

The black Sakyamuni sword hung quietly behind Shangguan Yan's back, Shangguan Yan still maintained the posture of holding the giant sword, but the expression on her face completely lost her previous relaxation and complacency.

The results are out, the victories and defeats are already known.

"You lost. He smiled and smiled, and then put away the kill?? The sword of heaven, his body quickly descended to the ground.

Bang!

When he didn't land on the ground, he suddenly vomited blood.

It was a counterattack to the mystery, more serious than he expected, but for the result, he was already satisfied.

Probably no one would have thought that those who shut their emotions would think rationally. This is the key to success, such a long-term game, for what is also a great test, a little bit of progress, will be discovered by Shangguan Yan, once found will be abandoned.

"This boy!" Zhao Haifeng smiled and couldn't help laughing.

"It really surprised us. Xu Haisheng's eyes were also a little incredulous: "This young man is not only this young man, we didn't expect why this laughing guy who complained about autumn actually showed it and behaved very well, and even we were deceived." I think his biggest strength is not his strength, but his acting skills. “

Although Xu Haisheng laughed, Zhao Haifeng could feel Xu Haisheng's appreciation for why he complained about autumn.

Speaking of victory anyway, the soul of the sword is in the heart of the sword, and the soul of the sword is more inclined to this, maybe why complain that autumn can come here, it is a good choice.

Yingxian was still a little absent-minded until she stumbled towards her.

"Brother Qiu, you, are you alright?"

He complained of smiling and paleness.

"Do you think it's going to be okay? Be careful next time. Worry no more. ”

Hearing her complaints and how she teased her words, Immortal's tense heartstrings finally crumbled. Suddenly, the whole person threw herself into the arms of what she was complaining about, and no one was expected to be here.

"Complain, next time, the fairy will never do it again. The sound of crying came from the mouth of the immortals.

He complained that autumn touched the soft black hair of Immortal, and felt the fragrance in her arms, feeling very calm and warm.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, there was a cold snort from the side, why did he blame Qiu for turning around, only to see Huang Lian'er's eyes with deep resentment and anger.

He hated Qiu for deliberately ignoring Huang Lian'er's existence and looked away, which made Huang Lian'er even more angry, but now was obviously not the time for civil strife.

Zhao Yu'er looked at the immortal man

The sun shone so lightly that he fell asleep in his chair, enjoying the rare purity.

Since Guan Yu's defeat, there have been countless people who want to establish a relationship with him, but he has ruthlessly refused.

While he didn't want to offend people, he didn't want to have much to do with these people.

"Oh, how comfortable it is!" He Yuanqiu took a grape from the table, threw it into his mouth, and swallowed it with a belt.

"How sweet it is!"

"What's sweet?"

He complained of a sudden chill, and then his face became dull.

No one else was there. This is a very old granddaughter who is very respected by Xu Hai.

The girl was also wearing a long yellow dress and holding a snow jade sword in her hand.

"Ahhh

But this little trick can dodge Xing Xialou. Although she was young, no one dared to consider her a fool.

"Don't pretend," he told me. "You recovered three days ago. ”

He couldn't help but roll his eyes, he knew that the evil cloud had to be threatened, but it was still very unsatisfactory for him.

"Well, Smith, you know, I've just recovered, but I'm not fully recovered, so I can't do much, so I can't really help you. ”

Listening to what went wrong, Qiu was obviously an excuse.

"Brother, he, I didn't say I wanted you to help me, you found a reason, you don't hate me, if you really hate me, I will never come to you again. ”

He was surprised at the moment and quickly explained:

"Of course not, how can I hate you? Who knows the entire Heavenly Sword Gate, but if you want to help me, I really can't do that. I'll come back to you when I'm all recovered. Okay?"

He Yuanqiu could only delay his efforts, which was not expected. So the little girl chooses to believe it.

"Well, that's settled. After you recover, you have to come to me for the first time. After that, he took out a large box from the storage bracelet.

"Here are some of the medicinal herbs I got from my great-grandfather. You should be able to eat them faster. I'll put them here. You have to remember to eat them, brother. ”

Watching the little girl leave, he stood up resentfully and opened the table with a sad box.

"This, this is really impressive!"

He Binqiu wiped away his tears, and then pricked up his eyes again, and a 10,000-year-old ginseng appeared in He Binqiu's eyes.

Look at this ginseng face, how many hands do you want to teach that girl? He started to have this idea.

Just then, he heard a strong voice in his ear.

(End of chapter)