"She hurts people with a secret needle! How can this game be counted?" The few disciples who were holding Qian Mo shouted angrily at Qiu Nian.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Nian didn't pay attention to it, but just looked at Elder Yuan.

Ying Yuan got up slowly and smiled faintly, "Although this competition is based on the premise of not intentionally hurting people, but Fang Cai Yingxue is just using water techniques, and the water needles condensed, as long as they don't do tricks and feet before the competition, they are not considered violations." ”

"How can this be?" the disciple gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, and the anger in his heart grew even more.

Elder Sparrow chuckled suddenly, and his voice was no different from that of a child, crisp and bright. She jumped out of her seat and walked over to the disciple.

"Elder......" The disciples suddenly lost their anger, their eyes seemed to be frightened, and they bowed their heads respectfully.

Hu Shu had already returned to her place at this time, and Mustard Luan pulled her over, looked left and right, and then came to her ear, "I heard that there has always been a bad rumor about Elder Sparrow!"

Elder Hu Shu looked at the ring, only to see a little girl dressed in yellow, "Isn't that a disciple of Fang Ju?"

Mustard Luan patted her and looked at Hu Shu with some disgust, "That's the Elder of Fangju, it is said that he became an immortal when he was eight years old!"

As soon as he said this, Hu Shu was also very surprised, and Mustard Luan hurriedly leaned into her ear again, "Let me tell you, don't look at her as a child, she is actually hundreds of years old."

I've also heard from others that she is too strict with her disciples, and once because some of her disciples were not good at cultivation, she broke the legs of dozens of disciples!"

Hu Shu raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips, if what Mustard Luan said was true, then this Elder Sparrow is really a childlike face, a femme fatale.

Although Fang Que was standing, she had only reached the heads of those squatting disciples, she reached out and lifted Qian Mo's chin, her face had long since lost her smile, and a cold light flashed in her dark pupils, "The strength is not enough, and you are embarrassed, why don't you go back to me quickly!"

Qian Mo's body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly returned to the team with a few disciples.

Qiu Nian pulled out his sleeves, "This scene, Yingzhou Hushu, to Yuan Zuolan!"

Everyone was boiling again, and Yingzhou's disciples all looked back, wondering which one this Hu Shu was.

Su Li had already closed his eyes and wanted to take a nap, but when he heard this name, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he slowly opened his eyes, and he didn't expect Hu Shu to be in Yingzhou, and it was inevitable that he couldn't find her breath everywhere.

However, he didn't get up immediately, because he was also very interested in how much Hu Shu had grown in the past two months.

Hu Shu landed lightly in the ring, and the two saluted each other, and Zuo Lan was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a mole in the corner of his eye.

"I conceded. Zuo Lan pushed out the hilt of the sword, and the wooden sword flew towards Hu Shu quickly under the movement of the wind. Hu Shu held the hilt of the sword, took a step back, and picked up the sword to block Zuo Lan's wooden sword.

"Won't you take the initiative to attack, do you still think I'm not worthy of being your opponent?" Zuo Lan took back the sword, his eyes were a little dissatisfied, he quickly flew into the air, swung his sword, and a wind blade slashed towards Hu Shu.

Hu Shu pursed her lips, thinking that this person really has strong self-esteem, but it's not that she doesn't want to attack, but she doesn't know how to make a move.

She didn't panic, but Mustard Luan was about to die below, pulling Mo Ying,

"Why do you say Hu Shu is so passive, that kid is her opponent, she just has a good heart, so she refuses to hurt others!" he pouted and sighed from time to time.

Mo Ying finally couldn't help it, and pinched his ear, "Shut up, look good." ”

Hu Shu jumped up, jumped behind Zuo Lan, and threw out the wooden sword, but Zuo Lan did not dodge, but let the wind wrap around him and bounced the wooden sword away.

With a bang, Hu Shu's sword fell under the ring, and Zuo Lan snorted, "Your sword has fallen, and you still refuse to compete with me?"

Hu Shu smiled lightly, her eyes seemed to be more agile, "How come?"

She ran towards Zuo Lan quickly, and she didn't use any spells.

"Don't look down on people!" Zuo Lan was a little angry, and summoned countless wind blades to slash towards Hu Shu.

Hu Shu raised her hand, a wisp of flame appeared in the palm of her hand, she turned her arm, and the flame quickly flew to her feet, forming a long sword, she instantly flew above Zuo Lan, and the fire sword turned into a barrier and hit Zuo Lan!

Zuo Lan hurriedly wanted to remove the wind wall wrapped around his body, but it was too late, the fire quickly burned when it met the wind, engulfing him in an instant, and the heat wave made him breathless, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

Hu Shu hurriedly fell to the ground, her body was light, but she didn't knock Zuo Lan down, but quickly recalled the flames and hurriedly checked Zuo Lan's injuries.

She was relieved to see that Zuo Lan was only burned off her coat, but Zuo Lan pushed her away and barely stood up, "I lost this competition." ”

Yingzhou's disciples cheered at once, and Mustard Luan was in the crowd, and he didn't care about Mo Ying's ears, and shouted Hu Shu's name loudly, Mo Ying also smiled faintly, and his hanging heart finally sank.

Su Li seemed to expect such a result, and didn't say anything, with a smug look between his eyebrows and eyes.

Yan Lian still didn't have any expression, just said lightly, "Don't let Fang Que discover your identity." ”

Su Li sneered and stood up, "She doesn't have that ability." ”

Seeing that Hu Shu came down, Mustard Luan hurriedly pulled Mo Ying and ran over quickly, the corners of his mouth were almost grinning, and he smiled, "I won this first game so quickly, I just said, you can easily win him!"

"It's not so exaggerated, but fortunately, he is a wind technique, so I can take the opportunity to take advantage of the loophole. Hu Shu smiled indifferently, and suddenly she pushed away the mustard and ran towards the back.

"Eh, where are you going? won't you watch my next competition?" Mustard Luan looked back, and Hu Shu was long gone.

She wouldn't be mistaken, the person who had just passed was retroactive, and she didn't say goodbye to him before she left, and as a friend, she was still a little sorry in her heart.

She rushed through the crowd, bent down, and quickly gasped, running so fast that sweat kept sliding down her face.

With his back to her, he bent down to pick up a petal and put it in front of his nose, as if immersed in the fragrance.

"Leaving him?" Hu Shu walked over cautiously and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Unexpectedly, a fruit pit quickly flew to her forehead, and she grabbed the pit and chuckled, "You still want to hit me so easily?"

"Yes, there is progress. Su Li faced her, still full of anger, and his eyes returned to blood.

"I'm sorry to leave in a hurry, I didn't say goodbye to you. Hu Shu threw the kernel over.

Her face has faded from childishness, and her temperament is tougher than before, only those eyes are still clear and smart.

Su Li looked at Hu Shu and didn't move for a while, until the kernel smashed into his face.