At the same time as Situ Fengxin and Sima Ningkong were fighting, Situ Fengya was standing on the arena with his opponent staring widely, the opponent of this game was the dragon tyrant Xiangyun who dominated the world, but since the game began, the two have been standing on the arena without any movement.

Finally, when Situ Fengya was waiting impatiently and took the initiative to attack, that dragon tyrant Xiangyun finally reacted.

"You are Mr. Situ Fengya of the Situ family, our young master specially instructed us, if we meet you on the field, we must not fight with you......" Long Ba Xiangyun said while slowly bending down and saluting towards Situ Fengya, "Because the young master wants to fight you personally, he hopes that before meeting you, you can be like him and not expose your hole cards." ”

Looking at the meaningful smile on Long Ba Xiangyun's face, Situ Fengya knew very well that this gang called Long Ba Tianxia was not an ordinary game gang at all, which made him even more convinced of his guess.

"So, in order to follow the orders of the young master, I ...... this game"

"Wait a minute!" At the moment when Long Ba Xiangyun was about to give up the game, Situ Fengya hurriedly interrupted him, "Before that, I want to ask you a question. You dragons dominate the world, what is the relationship with the dragon that covers the river? ”

When Situ Fengya said the moment he said the Covering River Dragon, he clearly noticed that there was a very small twitch on Long Ba Xiangyun's face, so small that he couldn't notice it if he didn't pay attention to it. However, Long Ba Xiangyun's reaction also confirmed that Situ Fengya's conjecture was correct.

"Would you believe me if I said it didn't matter?" Long Ba Xiangyun did not respond positively to Situ Fengya's question, but his reaction had already made Situ Fengya satisfied.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, I think I've got the answer." Situ Fengya put away the desolation and moved his wrist, "I still want to trouble you with something, please tell your young master, just say that on the day of the battle with him, I have a lot of questions to ask, and I hope he can answer them for me one by one!" ”

"......" Long Ba Xiangyun's expression was slightly plenish, he didn't know why Situ Fengya said this, but he still replied politely, "With a gesture, I promise to bring it." ”

"The player 'Dragon Tyrant Xiangyun' fell off the arena, and the player 'Jianya' won this game, and the current points: 12 points."

Watching Long Ba Xiangyun jump off the arena, Situ Fengya only felt that the burden on his shoulders was a lot heavier, the grievances with the doctor, the dispute with Sima Ningkong, and now he has something to do with this Jiang Long, I wonder if he still has to help Jiang Tianyin deal with family affairs, when will the peaceful life he wants come.

The game here is quite calm, but on the arena next door, the fight is in full swing, before leaving the arena, Situ Fengya deliberately looked at the situation on the arena next door, on the arena, he saw Sikong Ying's figure, and Sikong Ying's opponent was Sima Ningkong's other subordinate, Mo Hanshan.

Seeing this scene, Situ Fengya didn't leave in a hurry, he sat cross-legged on the arena, watching the two of them play with interest, and the referee on the side didn't say anything when he saw that the game was over.

His gaze came to the arena where Sikong Ying was.

"Abominable !!" Sikong Ying would never have thought that one day he would be in a stalemate with a woman to such an extent, but such a thing would happen, that is, in the game, if it was in reality, Sikong Ying would never have been entangled with a person for so long, "This woman ...... What kind of knife is that? ”

"Humph! You can stalemate with Miss Ben for so long, and you are still the first person! As she spoke, Mo Hanshan took a strange pose, and then stabbed Sikong Ying with a knife. The weapons Mo Hanshan used were like Dongying's katana, and they were like ancient Chinese Tang knives, but the moves she used were neither katana moves nor Tang knife moves, and for a while, Sikong Ying was difficult to resist, "Sakura Dance!" ”

Mo Hanshan swung her sword, and three cherry blossoms appeared around her, and as Mo Hanshan continued to attack, the three cherry blossoms also continued to attack Sikong Ying, assisting Mo Hanshan in attacking.

"Through!" Seeing that his movement route was completely blocked, Sikong Ying frowned, and at the same time shot a crossbow arrow towards Mo Hanshan.

Mo Hanshan dodged the crossbow arrow with a slight side, but Sikong Ying's target from the beginning was not Mo Hanshan, and the crossbow arrow flew past Mo Hanshan and hit a cherry blossom summoned by Mo Hanshan. Sikong Ying then shot two more crossbow arrows, but one was blocked by Mo Hanshan, and the other shot through a cherry blossom.

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In the process of dodging, Sikong Ying was still accidentally rubbed on the arm by Sakura, and a red damage number floated up from his head, Sikong Ying looked up at the number slightly, and didn't take it to heart. However, he keenly noticed that a strange smile appeared on Mo Hanshan's face, Sikong Ying vaguely felt that something was wrong, and in the next second, Mo Hanshan, who was originally 5 meters away from him, suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Drink! Sakura Instant! ”

"Through!"

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Fortunately, Sikong Ying reacted quickly, and the moment Mo Hanshan appeared in front of him and launched an attack on him, Sikong Ying launched the first spirit technique to repel him, which did not let him attack him, but what made him feel unbelievable was that a red damage number still appeared on the top of his head, and it was a number of damage that was not low. Mo Hanshan's single attack had reduced Sikong Ying's life to one-third, and Sikong Ying roughly estimated that he should have killed nearly half of Mo Hanshan's damage just now.

But another problem also appeared immediately, after a few fights, Sikong Ying's spiritual power basically bottomed out, in the usual leveling, due to the assistance of teammates, against ordinary monsters do not need to use skills at all, and can be solved by ordinary attacks alone. However, Sikong Ying thought about it carefully, and it was not because he didn't use the skill because he didn't have the opportunity, but because the consumption of the skill was too large, and the spiritual power in the early stage was too small, and after using the skill two or three times, the spiritual power would bottom out, so he estimated that Mo Hanshan's situation should be similar to his own now.

Sure enough, when Mo Hanshan was forced to retreat by Sikong Ying, he did not launch his skills again, but put on a defensive posture, while constantly looking for opportunities to prepare to attack Sikong Ying. At this time, Sikong Ying's advantage as a shooter was reflected, Mo Hanshan, who had a slight advantage just now, suddenly fell behind, Sikong Ying's crossbow arrows were not very dense, but each arrow was just right, it would not make Mo Hanshan have time to parry, nor would it let Mo Hanshan go further, he wanted to use this way to wear down Mo Hanshan's patience little by little, forcing Mo Hanshan to show his flaws.

But he obviously underestimated Mo Hanshan's patience, and after a few rounds of entanglement, Mo Hanshan not only did not show his flaws, but adapted to Sikong Ying's attack frequency little by little, so Sikong Ying was really a little surprised, and as Sikong Ying continued to increase the speed of his attack, Mo Hanshan's reaction speed gradually accelerated, and finally Mo Hanshan came to Sikong Ying's face little by little.

"You've lost!" Mo Hanshan picked up a crossbow arrow with one sword, she didn't give Sikong Ying a chance to shoot the next one, and directly put the long knife in her hand on Sikong Ying's neck, "Surrender!" I won this game! ”

"Really?" Sikong Ying responded coldly, there was no color in his words, he raised the bow and crossbow in his left hand to attack, taking advantage of Mo Hanshan's turning of his head, Sikong Ying's right hand stretched out like lightning, and the next second, he clamped Mo Hanshan's wrist like an iron tong.

"Ahh Because this was not a weapon attack, but a real injury, the pain Mo Hanshan felt at this moment was no different from reality. Although Sikong Ying was a little cold, he was not a piece of wood with a bad brain, and when he twisted Mo Hanshan's wrist and forced Mo Hanshan to let go of his weapon, he let go of Mo Hanshan's wrist.

"Now, who won the game." Sikong Ying stepped on Mo Hanshan's weapon, and at the same time raised the crossbow arrow in his hand and pointed at Mo Hanshan, "Miss Mo, I advise you not to continue struggling, otherwise I will directly nail your hand to the arena!" ”

Sikong Ying is just scaring and scaring Mo Hanshan, if he really wants to make him do it, he will definitely not be able to do it, the other party is just a girl after all, and he is not an enemy with whom he has a deep hatred, there is no need for him to be ruthless.

"You!" Mo Hanshan rubbed his wrists, and his apricot eyes glared at Sikong Ying angrily, "Hmph! Kill me, I don't need your pity! ”

"Do you think I don't dare?" Sikong Ying pulled the string of the bow and crossbow, and aimed at Mo Hanshan with a gesture, "I'll give you another chance, admit defeat, or ...... Not! ”

While Sikong Ying was speaking, Mo Hanshan actually stood up from the ground all of a sudden, her movements were extremely fast, and Sikong Ying had been talking, so she was defenseless at all. However, Mo Hanshan, who got up from the ground, did not continue to attack Sikong Ying, but hugged Sikong Ying's head and kissed him directly.

"Ah...... This ......" Situ Fengya, who was sitting on the side watching the play, was so shocked that his eyes were about to pop out, he didn't expect that Sikong Ying, who was usually cold and like a block of ice, would be so popular with girls, "ni...... nice~~~~~”

The two stood on the arena like this, kissing each other in full view of everyone, Sikong Ying wanted to push Mo Hanshan away, but the moment Mo Hanshan kissed him, his brain went down directly, causing him to lose control of his body at all.

......After about a minute, Mo Hanshan finally let go of Sikong Ying, she wiped her mouth, looked at him with a meaningful look and said, "Hmph! Don't think Miss Ben is a casual person, to tell you the truth, Miss Ben has a crush on you! After speaking, Mo Hanshan jumped off the arena directly, leaving Sikong Ying alone stunned.