Chapter Eighty-Nine: It's You Who Hit You in the Face

ps: Die'er is in a bad mood, ask for a ticket to comfort ~~

"Is Brother Evil Shadow playing tomorrow?" Facing Xiao Lu's longing little eyes, he almost agreed, remembering the picture of being beaten, and immediately shook off this idea. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Uh, just the three of you? Tomorrow," the evil shadow changed the subject.

"To be precise, just the two of us, because the owner of the door is not going to play, isn't it all stated in the invitation?" Midori has an expression that you're sure you've attended.

The old sect master of the Evil Heart Sect has a son of the evil shadow, and he has been very spoiled since he was a child, but fortunately, his heart is not bad, but his temper is weird.

Seeing that Xiao Lu seemed a little suspicious of himself, he not only straightened his waist, patted his chest and said, "How could I not know, this year, my father said that I will not play again, and I will inherit the Evil Heart Sect, and I will never have a chance to play again." ”

"That evil shadow brother will also play tomorrow." Midori looked at him slyly.

Oh my God, I was so stupid that I dug a pit and buried myself.

As soon as the people next to him heard that the evil shadow would be on the scene tomorrow, they immediately quietly withdrew and went to report to the Great Elder, and they wanted to strike while the iron was hot, but they couldn't give him a chance to regret it.

Along the way, the mouths of the three elders were almost worn out, and they were not even a little girl, and the person who delivered the letter snickered.

Looking at the evil shadow's annoyed look, the little green rolled his eyes, and immediately made a sad look: "Brother Evil Shadow, you see that tomorrow my little girl will be on the field, but I'm scared." If Brother Evil Shadow is here, I won't be afraid. ”

"Okay, I'll go." As soon as the Great Elder came in, he heard his young sect master clapping his chest with a bang.

Moved, he couldn't help but burst into tears, "Young Sect Master, have you finally agreed to play?" Lao Zong mainly knows, and must be very happy. ”

After speaking, he touched a handful of tears decently, and the people next to him laughed sullenly.

The second elder and the third elder followed behind him, and when he heard about this, where could he be calm?

Seeing that they had something to discuss, Shui Die'er said goodbye and left, and saw you on the field the next day.

The evil shadow looked at the three old men who came around, it was really a head and three big, and just now he had the wrong tendon in his brain, so he actually promised Xiao Lu to play tomorrow.

In fact, this event is just a martial arts exchange competition held by various major sects in order to motivate their disciples to make progress, and they are all up to the point.

It is rare to worry about your life, but the young sect master of the Evil Heart Sect has been afraid of pain since he was a child, and his practice is two days of heavy rain and three days of drying the net.

The old sect master saw that he was getting older and older, if his son didn't come out to exercise again, how could he control the disciples of the Evil Heart Sect up and down in the future.

Along the way, I still looked at the mountains and rivers, the flowers and the grass, and walked back slowly.

Dabai ran out from time to time, took out a fun object for Little Green, and after a while, he made a cute little animal for the water butterfly. In short, it's also very busy.

Back in the courtyard, after a short rest, everyone turned into the butterfly's space to meditate and practice.

Today, in the courtyard where the Evil Heart Sect was resting, I listened to the strength of the various sects, and it was indeed not to be underestimated, Xiao Lu and Feng had to put away their contempt and face it seriously.

Shui Die'er doesn't really care about winning or losing, the focus is on letting Xiao Lu and Feng increase their actual combat experience, which is the most important thing.

Moreover, these days, Die'er is very confused in her heart, and everything seems to be developing according to the established trajectory.

What's the point of all this?

From Die'er's heart, she actually prefers the time in the Shui family, with relatives, friends, and fellow villagers, and a job she likes.

At the beginning, I meditated and cultivated, just to let Xiao Lu transform into an adult, but now?

What is the meaning now?

For the sake of rain lotus? What is the relationship between Yuhe and himself? Why do you have to go according to the life arranged by Yuhe.

Could it be that I was reborn here really to fulfill other people's dreams?

What exactly is your dream? What is the value of one's own existence?

There are more and more questions, but they are never answered.

It's not that Kaede and Xiaolu didn't notice Die'er's emotions, but they didn't understand that she would be so conflicted and painful.

During this time, everyone was very busy, and they didn't have a chance to sit down, like they used to be in a bamboo shed.

You can talk about everything openly, you can take out everything to discuss, and then find a way to solve it.

This is a problem in my own heart, I can't say it, I can't discuss it with others, and Shui Die'er can only rely on herself.

Everyone repaired overnight, and the next day went to the Shushan faction's martial arts ring.

The sun-drenched Shushan is like a fairy just out of the bath, beautiful, sexy, and desirable.

The various sects that walked with the sword were drunk in the morning light of Shu Mountain.

Midori spreads her wings and rolls in the sun, making circles, and playing with the big white.

I don't know if it's the beautiful scenery that sets off them, or if they set off the vivid beauty.

When the water butterfly tidied up and went out, all she heard was the laughter of the little green and silver bells, and the roar of the big white.

It seems that Xiao Lu has provoked Da Bai again.

The good mood of the day starts with the two of them, looking at the maple that just came out, looking at each other and smiling.

Butterfly summoned a cloud, asked Xiao Lu and Feng to go up, rode Dabai, and rushed to the venue.

This appearance is too windy, and it makes those who fly with Edgeworth feel shabby.

Everyone turned their heads and asked about their origins. Those who already know not only begin to recognize their abilities but also reappear.

The martial arts training ground in Shushan is very large, the slightly lower mountain body has been cut off the top of the mountain, and the surrounding mountains have been dug out of the stands, which can be seen at a glance from any angle.

When Shui Die'er and his party rushed to their seats, the inexplicable Sword Venerable, the head of the Shushan faction, had already walked up to the stands and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

The noisy venue was suddenly silent.

"Thank you to the heads of the major families, and it is a great honor for us to visit the Humble House." Then, after a pause, the applause began to thin out, and once again signaled everyone to be quiet.

"It is also a great honor for us to be able to hold the 101st sect exchange competition in our Shushan faction. A total of 21 sects were invited to participate this time, and representatives of each faction were invited to come to the stage to draw the order of the competition. I still adhere to the friendship policy of communication first, competition second. ”

From different angles, the twenty-odd people, like sharp arrows out of the sheath, shot straight into the venue.

Butterfly was not in a hurry, she rose out of thin air, her sleeves fluttering, and the big guy thought that she had seen the fairy descend to earth.

"The small skill of carving insects is also used to embarrass people." The old nun began to mumble again.

No one else answered, and others didn't recruit you to provoke you, why do you look unpleasant in your clothes? Some people, on the contrary, feel that this posture is outstanding and extraordinary.

When the evil shadow heard this, he became angry: "If you have the ability, you can fly one!" ”

Everyone knows that when the Purple Phoenix Fairy was young, she was also one of the best beauties, but unfortunately the beauty was late, and this mentality also underwent some changes.

Everyone knows that the royal line of the Qionghua faction relies on the qin, isn't this a clear slap in the face? (To be continued.) )