Chapter 229: Snickering

Cried, Su Lun cried, the master of Lei Yin Temple left, Su Lun fell drunk in the courtyard, and this drunkenness was three days.

Three days later, Su Lun sold his property and wandered the market until he met a monk from Xishan......

In between, Su Lun never went to the Haoqi Alliance again, never waited for Zhu Lianzhi again, he had locked Zhu Lianzhi in his heart, although he couldn't forget it, but he didn't want to mention it......

The cold wind entered the blade and cut on the face of the bamboo like frost. The morning class had already ended, but Zhu Lianzhi did not go back for a long time. Because she didn't see Su Lun limping in that place with flowers waiting for herself, he came every day for two years, and she would look at him from a distance every day for two years, and then secretly laugh in a place where no one was.

But he hasn't been there for a long time, has something happened to him?

Night, bamboo. Quietly left Haoqi City, she couldn't wait, she wanted to go to the Gu family's courtyard to have a look.

In front of the door of the small courtyard, after wandering for a long time, Zhu Lianzhi still knocked on the door, but it was not Su Lun who opened the door for her, nor was it the Gu family, the owner of this small courtyard had already returned, Su Lun left and left Shendu, but he lived in Zhu Lianzhi's heart......

Drink all night's wine and get a good night's sleep. When they woke up again, the first round of the game was over, and fortunately, Du Qiu, Ke Yan, and Zhu Xin all successfully advanced.

Then it's the second round, and I don't know what kind of opponent they will face. Du Qiu went to the ring area of the main peak of Tiandang Mountain early, and stood on the list and looked at his number and ring.

I don't know if it's luck or someone is playing ghosts, Du Qiu's ring is still Tianqiantai, or the first one......

This time, Du Qiu went directly to the ring after looking at the venue and the number of games, without talking too much with others, this time his opponent was much more polite than the previous opponent, and he was also waiting by the ring early, waiting for the start of the game. He had already heard that the number one hundred was a person named Du Qiu, and that person defeated He Xing of Tongyuan Valley in a few simple strokes. Although he also felt that He Xing was not a big deal, it was definitely not easy to defeat him with a few simple moves.

"The first game of the second round of the second round of Tianqiantai in the second round of the second conference began, and the two sides exchanged names. With the referee's order, the two sides exchanged names, only to hear the man say: "In the Xia Bihu Palace, Yun Conglong, please ask the Taoist for advice." ”

Bihu Palace is a well-known force in the righteous path, although it is not as good as Tongyuan Valley, Leiyin Temple and other righteous giants, but it should not be underestimated, this Bihu Palace is best at the art of controlling water.

"In Xia Duqiu, Brother Yun, please advise. Du Qiu didn't say much, the two sides prepared separately, and it was a matter of an instant.

"Be careful!"

Yun Conglong shouted, and a water bomb flew out of his hand, directly taking Du Qiu.

The difference between people is very big, some people will do whatever it takes to win, some people put morality first, and there are not many people like Yun Conglong.

In other words, when Du Qiu saw the water bomb flying, a sword pointed directly at the water bomb, and then the long sword lightly strapped, and the water bomb flew to the side with Du Qiu's long sword.

Qingfeng swordsmanship, this is Qingfeng swordsmanship.

"Hmph!" Yun Conglong snorted, and the water balls gathered in his hands shot out again like a cannonball, this time Du Qiu did not use the long sword lightly, but directly used the sword to split the water bomb.

The sword in Du Qiu's hand, his swordsmanship, light and soft, like a weak person, wielding a weak sword, but Yun Conglong knew that Du Qiu's sword was blowing hair and breaking hair, sharpening iron like clay.

It's just a little strange that Yun Conglong didn't feel disappointed that his water bomb was split, but instead saw a smile on his face.

That water bomb is not that simple!

"Water dungeon water!"

Sure enough, he only listened to Yun Conglong's mantra, and the water that should have landed on the ground turned directly into a circular cage to put Du Qiu in it.

"I heard that Du Dao's swordsmanship is outstanding, but now it seems that his superb swordsmanship can't match the conspiracy and trickery. Yun Conglong smiled, smiled very cheerfully, and the smile was not so annoying, but he felt that this person was not bad-hearted. In fact, he was originally a good person with a straightforward heart.

"What Brother Yun said is true, no matter how powerful a person is, he can't compete with the conspiracy and conspiracy, but the conspiracy must have enough effect. Du Qiu also smiled slightly in the water prison, like a smile of the spring breeze, this smile Yun Conglong was first startled, and then smiled with relief.

Because he saw the sword light flashing and the water prison shattered, he wanted to attack again at that moment, but he had already lost in that moment, because Du Qiu's sword had already blocked his throat. Du Qiu's sword was very fast, so fast that Yun Conglong didn't have time to launch a second attack.

"The first game of the second round is over, the 100th advances, and then the second game is played, and the 53rd vs. the 22nd. ”

Du Qiu, who was about to step down, suddenly heard the twenty-second, and his heart moved slightly, because the twenty-second was none other than Ke Yan.

Du Qiu smiled slightly, walked to the stage, and mixed in the crowd, he wanted to take a look at Ke Yan's game, he had always felt that Ke Yan was very strong, but he had never looked at his shot seriously, this time he really wanted to take a look.

Ke Yan stepped into the ring, and there were many spectators under the Tianqian stage, Ke Yan was a little nervous, because there was still the center of the audience, and the seniors of the Haoqi Alliance were watching the battle.

"This person is not simply listening to Bai Ling's kid say, this No. 22 defeated the opponent with one sword in the first round, and his cultivation has also reached the spiritual realm consummation, such a talent may be as good as those four little guys. An elder closest to Fang Zhi introduced to Fang Zhi.

In the midst of the words, the fifty-third also went into the ring. I only heard Fang Zhi say: "Isn't this kid the disciple of the most proud old man in Kunlun, it seems that this scene will be very interesting." ”

"The two sides are named. The referee gave an order, and Ke Yan took the lead and said: "In Xia Qingcheng Mountain, Ke Yan, the spiritual realm is complete. ”

Ke Yan is naturally polite, but the kid from Kunlun Mountain is disdainful, this world is like this, the strong look down on the weak, and the rich look down on the poor.

Kunlun Mountain is a famous immortal mountain in the Jiuzhou Continent, but Qingcheng Mountain is just a little-known place, the kid from Kunlun Mountain naturally disdains it in his heart, but Ke Yan is not angry, because he knows that if he wants others to afford it, he has to show his ability.

"Kunlun Mountain Zhao Li. "There aren't many words on the fifty-third, just five words.

And before he finished speaking, his hands lit a raging fire, and he attacked Ke Yan.

"This is Kunlun Mountain's "Separation from the Fire", it seems that the old man of Kunlun likes him very much as a disciple. ”

Kunlun Mountain's "Separation from the Fire" is an excellent quality intermediate method, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to practice it.

Zhao Li's attack was extremely fast, it seemed that he wanted to fight as quickly as Du Qiu, but he was wrong, first of all, he was not Du Qiu, and secondly, Ke Yan was not Yun Conglong, let alone He Xing. I saw Ke Yan sacrifice the magic weapon Qingyun Sword, which was convenient for Zhao Li to fight and fight, Ke Yan's swordsmanship is the spell of Qingcheng Mountain "Songfeng Swordsmanship", this hand swordsmanship, the attack is like a strong wind, that is, fast and hateful, and the defense is like a green pine, still blowing in the wind and rain, not moving like a pine, extremely tenacious.

"Good swordsmanship, good skills. ”

Fang Zhi, who was watching the battle, had been amazed by Ke Yan's swordsmanship, of course, if it was a master's predecessor, it was still far behind Ke Yan, but who among his peers could have Ke Yan's swordsmanship?

Ke Yan's sword, there is no intention in the sword, but none of the swords can be just right, every sword is not superfluous, what urgency, trade-offs are very perfect, and it is even more rare that every sword of Ke Yan can be put and received.

People say that it is difficult to collect the water, and there is no regret when making a move, but Ke Yan can do it with regrets and can accept it. Therefore, still relying on Zhao Li's means and how fast the offensive is, he can go one by one.

"It's time to finish. The corners of Ke Yan's mouth raised slightly, and he muttered softly, Qingyun's sword moved, the sword was like a wind, and a sword locked his throat. Zhao Li wanted to repay the debt, but before he could make a move, Ke Yan's sword had already pierced the skin of his throat, believing that if Zhao Li dared to move, Ke Yan's sword would pierce his throat.

It's over, and he defeated the opponent with just one sword, Ke Yan's sword is as eye-opening as Du Qiu's sword, but Ke Yan said: "A sword without sword intent will never have a soul, no matter how gorgeous it is, it will only be a temporary ...... after all."

There are only four games in the second round, and the time of the day has all ended, and the next day is the third round of the game, as expected, Du Qiu is still playing in Tianqiantai, but this time he is not the first city but the second, and the first game also makes Du Qiu very interested, because this one is another of his companions, Zhuxin's game. Zhu Xin must have something outstanding to be able to fight with the strength of the middle stage of the Spirit Realm until now, Du Qiu was full of curiosity about these two friends from Qingcheng Mountain, so this time Du Qiu also stood under the Tianqian Platform early and chose the best position, he wanted to watch this game carefully.

"The little woman Qingcheng Mangosteen Heart, please also ask the son's subordinates to be merciful. The opponent of Zhuxin's face did not panic at all, but the opponent on the opposite side was a little rude. I only heard the man say: "Miss Zhuxin, you are so beautiful that I really can't bear to beat you, why don't you accompany me for one night, and then take the initiative to give up, otherwise you will inevitably suffer from flesh and skin." ”

"Shameless!"

As soon as the man's words came out, Du Qiu's heart became a little angry, in fact, even Du Qiu's other people watching the battle had no intention of not scolding shamelessly. But who would have thought that guy would not think so, and laughed: "Lao Tzu Changbai Mountain Wu Ya, a famous son, what can I do if I am shameless?"

Wu Ya didn't care about other people's eyes and evaluations, but looked at Zhu Xin and teased again: "It's cheap for her to let her stay with me for one night, I don't know how many men have been played with by her trouble-like face." ”

The more Wu Ya said, the more he went too far, and the air was full of some filthy remarks, can such a person be regarded as the right way?

"Look for death!"

Zhu Xin was furious, the white light bloomed, and countless white petals flew in the air, each petal was a sharp blade, and each petal shot towards Wu Ya.

That Wu Ya has no virtue in his mouth, but his strength is not weak, he holds a single-knife magic weapon in his hand, slashes in the air, scatters the flying flowers, and jumps and dodges, that Wu Ya is not slow in his hand, and soon pursues him, what is even more odious is that this person's mouth is not idle, and he keeps saying insults to Zhuxin and Qingyun Mountain, forcing Zhuxin to be angry and helpless, and Du Qiu is hard to suppress......

Bamboo heart, down. But with firm eyes, she stood up again, she didn't care if the blood at the corner of her mouth would stain her clothes, she didn't care if she wouldn't be able to stand up the next time she fell, she had only one thought in her heart at this moment, to kill the person in front of her......

"Yo he, you can still get up, you're eating me with a knife!" Wu Ya saw that Zhu Xin could still stand up, so he raised his knife and attacked again. The movements of Zhu Xin's hand were not slow, and the white flower magic weapon between his fingers lit up again, protecting his master. But Wu Ya's knife was too domineering, and Zhu Xin was beaten down this time.

There is still a big gap between the middle stage of the spiritual realm and the consummation of the spiritual realm, after all, not everyone is Du Qiu......

And that Wu Ya is a monk with a perfect spiritual realm.

Bamboo Heart fell, but still stood up.