Chapter 65: The Ring of Ten (3) (Collect)

"I'm shameless... Ha ha... I'm mean... Why, that cheap slave in Ling Xiao has been reduced to wastewood, what are you waiting for? Get off the stage quickly, lest I do it!"

Qing Han looked up to the sky and laughed, mocking.

"You are a cheap slave, Qinghan, don't think that if you are noble, you can see no one, Ling Xiao is talented, and you are not a waste material!"

Ouyang Ning'er scolded angrily.

"Ling Xiao isn't scrap wood, five hundred and fifty, haha... As a warrior, a character like this is a waste!"

Qing Han looked arrogant and sneered loudly.

"You... If you're not a waste, why do you do despicable things!"

Ouyang Ning raised her hand angrily and pointed at Qing Han, her eyes wanting to tear her apart.

"Of course I'm not a waste!

Qing Han's face was gloomy and he sneered.

"Hmph, you're a waste, Ling Xiao can defeat you with one punch!"

Ouyang Ning'er snorted angrily, but her tone was extremely firm.

Because she knew that Ling Xiao's strength was too strong and good at forbearance, she just didn't want to show it in front of everyone.

If Ling Xiao stood on the stage at this time, Qing Han would definitely not be his opponent, and would become his subordinate.

At this time, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked out of the corner of her eyes towards the audience, as if she was searching for something.

In a New York minute...

Although she didn't see Ling Xiao's figure, she knew that Ling Xiao must be somewhere, watching the ring.

If he saw himself so cowardly, wouldn't he be very disappointed in himself?

Besides, Qing Han's words are disdainful, he is useless everywhere, if he doesn't refute strongly, what will everyone in the audience think?

will inevitably lose face and be laughed at!

"Heh! I ranked twelfth in this quarterly assessment, but the waste is five hundred and fifty!

"Qing Han, don't be arrogant, Ling Xiao will definitely defeat you with one punch!"

Ouyang Ning'er roared angrily and directly interrupted Qing Han's words.

"You... Ouyang Ning'er!"

Qing Han was a little crazy, he didn't expect that talking to Ouyang Ning'er for a long time was a waste of words.

Originally, she thought that Ouyang Ning'er was self-aware and invincible to her.

will roll out of the ring on its own, but now it seems that she can only be kicked off the ring.

Before the shouts fell, the sword light was like lightning, and with Qing Han's anger, it stabbed over.

Ouyang Ning'er snorted, and slapped the long sword inserted in the ring with her right hand.

Suddenly, the long sword buzzed and vibrate, and instantly rose into the sky and landed in her hand.

Whew!

The long sword emitted a silver glow and greeted it.

Boom!

A series of dense metal crashes and sparks splashed everywhere.

Ouyang Ning'er was shocked back four or five steps, and her wrists were a little numb.

Although her strength has improved rapidly, she is not as good as Qing Han in terms of strength.

Although the swordsmanship moves are exquisite, there is a slight lack in the swordsmanship, and there is no grandeur.

Originally, when I was in the Sword Pavilion, I chose a palm technique "Blue Flame Shadow Moon Palm", which was a high-grade technique of the Yellow Rank.

When she was discussing with Ling Xiao in her spare time, she had to be guided by Ling Xiao.

Transform the palm technique into a sword technique, the two paths are one, and the use is reversed.

And after she pondered, she practiced the changing "Blue Flame Shadow Moon Palm" swordsmanship, but she didn't expect that the power would increase greatly.

But at this time, she was not Qinghan's opponent at all.

What's more, in the previous battle, the spiritual power was basically exhausted.

Whew!

The sword wind struck.

Ouyang Ning'er's cuffs were cut, her arm was as white as snow, and a thin blood mark appeared on her arm.

"You stinky woman!"

Ouyang Ning'er blushed and scolded.

"Hehe, you dare to scold me?"

Qing Han laughed angrily.

Just as the laughter fell, Qing Han swung his sword again.

Boom!

Ouyang Ning'er tried her best to resist.

However, her calf was hit by the sword wind again, and a piece of the gauze skirt was cut off.

The snow-like heels of the legs loomed, making people's eyes look straight and in a daze.

"You... Shameless stinky woman!"

Ouyang Ning'er was annoyed and angry.

"Huh...!"

Qing Han sneered loudly.

Ouyang Ning'er listened to the laughter and was lascivious, obviously insulting herself.

Suddenly, her face was red with anger, her cheeks were bulging, she felt very aggrieved, and tears were about to fall.

But she knew that she would definitely not be able to defeat Qing Han.

If you continue to fight, you will only be willing to be humiliated.

In a daze, she seemed to think of something...

Why did Qing Han come to the stage to provoke? Every sentence pointed at Ling Xiao, could it be that she was demonstrating and provoking Ling Xiao.

Although the two major forces of the Sword Sect, Ouyang Ning'er didn't want to get involved.

But in front of her, she can't think deeply.

If he insists on going his own way and insisting on staying on the stage, it may be extremely detrimental to Ling Xiao.

And suddenly...

She frowned slightly, remembering what Ling Xiao had said to herself during the trial.

"When you encounter a ferocious beast, you know that you can't beat it, then don't fight, save your life and run quickly, as long as you keep your life and don't worry about having no chance in the future!"

In an instant, Ouyang Ning'er wiped away her tears, glared at Qing Han angrily, and immediately turned around and jumped out of the ring.

Although he lost the ten-person quota in this way, he may not be able to participate in the battle of glory of the four universities.

Suddenly, her confidence came out of nowhere.

She felt she still had a chance.

As long as you beat Qinghan in front of you before the battle of glory, you will definitely regain everything you lost today.

In the ring, Qing Han was stunned.

She didn't expect that Ouyang Ning'er, who was originally stubborn, would be so straightforward.

Just leave, just give up the ten-person quota so easily?

Of course, this is also what White Butterfly instructed her to do.

And she also wanted to take this great opportunity to humiliate Ouyang Ning'er.

But she didn't expect Ouyang Ning'er to turn around and jump out of the ring like this.

"Hey!"

Qing Han sighed regretfully.

That's when it happened.

She was standing in the ring when she suddenly saw a figure rushing from the stands...

"Ling Xiao, you're here after all!"

The corners of Qing Han's mouth rose slightly, and a sinister smile was drawn.

...

"Yo, isn't this Ouyang Ning'er in the ten-person quota, why did he become so embarrassed!"

A sneering voice came from the side.

Ouyang Ning'er turned her head to look.

A woman in a light cyan gauze dress walked slowly under the embrace of a group of people.

"Who are you? I don't know you. ”

Ouyang Ning'er looked vigilant, and looked at the woman in the pale cyan gauze with deep suspicion.

"Hehe, Ouyang Ning'er, it doesn't matter if you recognize me or not. I'm thinking... Will your failure today be something you will never forget...!"

The woman in the light cyan gauze was Bai Die, her tone was calm, and she smiled.

Suddenly, Ouyang Ning'er was stunned, as if she remembered something, raised her hand and pointed at Bai Die, and said in astonishment: "I remember, I've seen you! You are the little maid next to Mo Yan, you always like to hide behind your back and do something like to steal chickens and dogs!"

White Butterfly's face changed drastically, and it was extremely ugly.

Obviously, what she said just now, Ouyang Ning'er blew like the wind in her ears, and she didn't hear it, but she was thinking about who she was?

But she didn't expect that Ouyang Ning'er's stunned tone was bitter and embarrassing.

There are words in the words, and it is obvious that they are useless.

Be!

White Butterfly herself didn't dare to deny this.

She likes to hide behind her back, play with intrigues, and calculate others.

In this world, the law of the jungle eats the strong!

Only the strong can be king.

If not, how could she have the prestige and status she has now among the disciples of the rich family.

What's wrong with being a maid for Mo Ji?

Mo Jian trusts herself very much and regards her as a confidant.

gave her a place to display her talents, and she must stretch her fists.

If someone wants to be unfavorable to Mo Ji, she naturally wants to defend Mo Ji.

And in her heart, she thinks that the relationship with Mo Ji is both a friend and a sister.

It's not divided into two things!

"Looks like you haven't had enough of today's suffering?"

White Butterfly squinted slightly.

"What's the problem?

Ouyang Ning'er was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered what Bai Die had just said.

"Ouyang Ning'er, I solemnly warn you now, if I see you with Ling Xiao again in the future, such a shame as today, as long as you are in the Sword Sect, I will make the word shame your bad news, and I will remember it for the rest of my life!"

White Butterfly opened her mouth and gritted her teeth, gurgling, and threatening in a mean tone.

She didn't lower her voice to hide it, completely ignoring Ouyang Ning'er's feelings.

At this time, her eyes were empty, obviously treating Ouyang Ning'er as an ant.

If you don't comply, you will be killed in anger!