Cheng Xing was helped back by Qingchen, and after looking at the pulse, "I suffered some slight internal injuries and ate this." ”

"Thank you, miss." Cheng Xing took the pill and swallowed it, and then closed his eyes to recuperate, his game was over, and he could recuperate well to prepare for tomorrow's team competition.

"It turns out that the little junior brother is so powerful." Qing Ling leaned over and breathed on Cheng Xing's face, "Senior Sister is really liking you more and more." ”

Cheng Xing was frightened when he heard Qingling's voice, and he choked on his own saliva and coughed wildly. Feeling Qing Ling's warm breath, his whole face turned half red again.

The people of the Yijian Sect had long been accustomed to the appearance of the Qing Ling, and a few jokes between the disciples would be over, and the other elders had no eyes open, they really didn't see it...

Qing Ling was an orphan they had picked up at the foot of the mountain in the early years, and she was one of the earliest disciples of their group to join the Yijian Sect, so except for Qingchen, she was the senior sister of the whole sect.

Regardless of age, the rank between the sects only depends on the time you join, even if you are just a child, but it is still higher than those older disciples who join late.

It's just that all the elders don't understand, this Qing Ling grew up in the Yijian Sect since he was a child, and as a female disciple, he was taught by Mentor Ouyang most of the time, but Ouyang Qing is such a cold person, how can Qing Ling be...

There are other female disciples, the male disciples have always called them the Eighteen Female Devils, and this elder has also heard of it, could it be that Mentor Ouyang is in private...

Jing Xiuyang looked at Ouyang Qing, no, he and Ouyang Qing are childhood sweethearts, and he has never seen her look like anything else.

Ouyang Qing sensed Jing Xiuyang's suspicious gaze, glared back unceremoniously, and then looked at Qing Ling helplessly, why did she look crooked? There are other female disciples, the result of a few years of self-cultivation, as long as they meet Qingling, it will not take a month, and the hard work of those years will be in vain.

Qing Ling felt Ouyang Qing's gaze, sneered, and then obediently returned to his seat, he was still a little afraid of Mentor Ouyang...

Although the elders were a little helpless about Qing Ling, they really never said anything serious to her, after all, watching her grow from a small one to such a big one now, she was about the same as her own daughter in their hearts, plus Qing Ling was also frivolous in her words, and she had never done anything out of the ordinary, so they turned a blind eye.

Although there were many competitions between the disciples, the combat experience was not so rich after all, and coupled with the gap in rank, the game was almost halfway through before the morning had passed.

The Yijian Sect had five more disciples, and except for Qingchen, the others all ended in failure.

At this time, the other sects also relaxed, this is the level that the Yijian Sect should have, and the previous one should only be the disciple received by the Yijian Sect. And the Yijian Sect as a whole is still as useless as before.

"Next, the forty-fourth Yijian Sect and the disciples of the Shadow Moon Sect will come to the stage."

Qing Ling stood up and smiled at the rest of the Yijian faction: "Look at Senior Sister to win you another point back." ”

At the same time, at the location of the Shadow Moon Gate, a graceful woman stood up, with a melon seed face, a pair of apricot eyes, and a thin body, giving people a feeling of pity as a whole.

Lu Chadi stroked his sleeves, smiled politely at the other disciples of the Shadow Moon Sect, and said weakly, "Chacha will work hard." ”

"Come on, sister Chacha." The disciples of the Shadow Moon Sect are very excited, usually the junior sister of Chacha is soft and weak, this time the sect competition before the competition, she actually won beyond everyone's expectations, such a beautiful and powerful junior sister is really the same existence as Bai Yueguang.

This is a rare duel between two female disciples, because there are only fifteen disciples from each sect in Dabi, and there are not too many female disciples in each sect, and the strongest disciples in the sect will be selected in the Dabi, so there are even fewer female disciples.

The two female disciples who came to the stage, Qingling is hot and sexy, Lu Chadi is weak as a lotus, two different personalities, with different aesthetics, and the male disciples in the audience have their eyes straightened.

"These two junior sisters are so good-looking." A disciple of the Vajra Sect had red eyes and sucked in saliva that didn't exist.

"Which one do you guess will win? I think there is hope for this Yijian Sect, and the junior sister of the Shadow Moon Sect is so weak, I'm afraid I won't be able to take a single move. ”

"Phew, don't you have a long brain, how can anyone who participates in the sect competition be weak? You think she's weak, maybe she'll be able to lift your Heavenly Spirit Cover. ”

"How is it impossible, then the Yijian Sect still has a Xuanling disciple running for election, with such a good-looking face, what's impossible." There was a male disciple with an evil light in his eyes, and he kept his eyes on Lu Chadi.

The Shadow Moon Sect Sect Master didn't care about the voices of the people around him, whether it was good or bad, and when the time came, he would be able to shut up all of them when the results of the game came out. Their Shadow Moon Gate has always been known for speed, and Cha'er is the best one among all the female disciples who practice light martial arts, and the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, and Cha'er is not so easy to deal with.

Qing Ling and Lu Chadi came to the stage, only to see Lu Chadi salute first, "Senior sister, Cha Cha is rude." ”

"Hmm. If you don't want to be rude, you can just surrender. Qing Ling replied unceremoniously. I like weak little junior sisters very much, such as Xiyue and Cheng Le, but in front of me, I was disgusted when I saw the first face, so a pair of scheming eyes, even if the face is weak, I am afraid that my heart is very dark.

"I..."Lu Chadi listened to Qing Ling's words, and some tears were soaked in her eyes, "Although Chacha really wants Senior Sister to win, Chacha doesn't want us to lose the Shadow Moon Gate." ”

"Then what are you talking so much nonsense for, if you want to fight, you will fight, and it is a waste of time." Qing Ling was a little impatient, and then took out his spirit sword and waited for Wu Lao to say that he was going to rush forward.

"I'm sorry, senior sister..."Lu Chadi shed a tear, as if he had been wronged.

The disciples of the Shadow Moon Sect felt distressed when they saw their junior sister crying on the stage, and now they began to complain: "What is that tigress from the Yijian Sect going to do, Senior Sister Chacha is kind enough to give a courtesy, as for being so sarcastic?" ”

The tilting phoenix below listened to the words on the stage and became a little interested. This is the word 'green tea' that I've heard before...

What's this man's name? Lu Chadi? Green Tea Flute... Well, the name is a perfect match for the person.

But this rank... It's much lower than Bai Ruoxue, as long as you have some brains, you should be able to see it.

glanced at the people of various sects, especially the many male disciples, and looked at Lu Chadi's gaze with pity, alas, it is a pity that this group of people is not very old, but they have no brains.

"It's game on." Wu Lao didn't care about the conversation between the two, women are troublesome, I watched a boring game all morning, and my eyes hurt when I saw it, and I had to go back to nourish my eyes after this competition.

Listening to Wu Lao's voice, Qing Ling raised his sword, and Lu Chadi also took out his own spiritual weapon, which was a three-meter-long soft whip.

The soft whip flicked the sword that entwined Qing Ling, and Qing Ling was neither advancing nor retreating at the moment.

When Lu Chadi competed, she lacked that weakness, and the viciousness in her eyes made Qing Ling feel that she wanted to open her face.

Sure enough, just as Qing Ling thought, Lu Chadi waved his arm, brought the soft whip back to his side, and when he shot again, the whip hit Qing Ling's face straight up.

Qing Ling silently recited a sentence in her heart that she was really a vicious woman, and then turned around and quickly dodged the whip.

Lu Chadi injected Xuan Qi into the whip, and the whip also seemed to have eyes, and greeted Qing Ling's face every time.

Qing Ling dodged while trying to find a way, it was not possible to keep hiding like this, he had to find a way to melee with her.

The sword rushed again, and the sword was quickly entangled in the whip.

"Like my sword so much? Then I'll give you a few more. The moment the sword in Qing Ling's hand was entangled, Qing Ling let go of his hand, and then took another one out of the storage bag.

There are a lot of spirit swords in the Yijian faction, and I like to go in and pick a few pleasing ones when I have nothing to do, and now it's really useful.

This soft whip can take much more time to swing than the spirit sword, Lu Chadi retracts the whip and throws the whip again, as long as he changes a few more swords during this period, he can restrain her.