Jun Wuxian glanced at Meng Tingshu, in fact, he not only knew the characteristics of Jiang Litian, Bao Zhongguan, Ding Baiwen and the cultivation of Ji Wuji, he also knew everything about the top ten disciples of Wuji Palace, so his disdain was all pretended, the purpose was just to let the people of Wuji Palace not know his depth.

For this Meng Tingshu, Jun Wuxian knew that he was a serious but very emotional person, and he once loved a woman when he was traveling, but unfortunately the woman later disliked him as a cultivator and married a local rich man, which was a big blow to him, and since then, this past has become a scar that he cannot mention.

Jun Wuxian has thought about it and has already figured out how to deal with this battle. He smiled and shouted to the purple-clothed maid beside him: "Zi Yi, Huang Yi, this competition depends on you, don't let me down again." ”

The woman in purple beside him smiled tactfully, her voice was charming, and she promised: "Yes, Your Majesty, I will not disappoint Your Majesty." ”

Then a different female voice said, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

The people of Wuji Palace heard the sound of two women, but they were all very surprised when they saw only one person.

When Zi Yi walked in front of Meng Tingshu, she laughed again, smiled charmingly, and said to Meng Tingshu: "Childe, the little girl is polite, please give advice to Childe, and hope that Childe's subordinates will be merciful." ”

Then, the figure turned around, and it was changed to a woman in yellow clothes, although the appearance was very similar, but it could still be seen that it was another person, it was Ziyi's conjoined sister Huang Yi, she stretched out a hand and smiled gently: "The little girl also asks the son to give advice." ”

Not only Meng Tingshu, but even everyone in Wuji Palace had a big change in their faces, these are clearly two people, where is one person?

Tuoyi's temperament is the same as Bao Zhongguan's, he is easily impatient, and he was the first to stand up and shout: "Okay, fight alone, you are clearly two people, are we blind or are you blind?" ”

Then all the disciples of Wuji Palace also echoed.

"That's it, that's it!"

"What do you say about being a righteous gentleman, it turns out that it's just a swollen face and a fat man."

At this time, Zi Yi sneered at each other: "You can find another person to tie back to back and try to see if it is one person who fights flexibly or two people, if you still think it's unfair, you can also find someone like us, then it's absolutely fair." ”

Huang Yi explained gently: "Ladies and gentlemen of Wuji Palace, my two sisters were born like this, and it was not the intention of the two of us, if we had a choice, we would not want to do this, although we seem to be two people, but in fact we are only one person, if you really think it is unfair, you can send another person, and we will fight two people against two, so is it fair?" ”

Meng Tingshu felt that the woman in the yellow dress seemed to be more reasonable than the woman in purple, her words were quite sympathetic, besides, they were born conjoined and had difficulty moving, if Wuji Palace really sent another person to play, wouldn't it become Wuji Palace bullying a disabled woman?

Meng Tingshu immediately said: "This girl, I will fight with the two of you alone." He looked back at Jiang Litian, Ding Baiwen and the others, and said, "Master, Master Master, don't worry about me. Then he turned to Huang Yi and said, "Girl, please." ”

As soon as the words fell, I only heard Ziyi's voice: "You have to beat me before you can do it with my sister." As she spoke, she saw her purple ribbon fluttering, like a tough long whip, dancing whirring, and rushing towards Meng Tingshu's body.

Meng Tingshu and other disciples of Wuji Palace all used swords as weapons, he saw the long silk flying, stretched out his sword and slashed at the long silk, thinking that he could destroy the weapon of the woman in purple, but he didn't expect that as soon as his sword touched the purple long silk, it was like a fist hitting the sand, and the sword body only fluttered with the long silk, but it did not cut the long silk at all.

At the moment when Meng Tingshu's sword was entangled with the long silk, Zi Yi's right palm suddenly pushed out, and the palm wind whistled towards Meng Tingshu's front door.

At the beginning, Meng Tingshu only felt that the palm was soft, thinking that the other party was not strong, after a while, he suddenly felt that a dreamy bubble rose in front of his eyes, and the figure inside was his appearance many years ago, he was sitting next to the stove of warm wine, and was raising a glass to drink, on the red carpet in front of him, there was a woman wearing a pink gauze skirt, wearing a hairpin, loose temples, and dancing a neon dress dance.

That's him and her when they're in love.

Looking at everything in the phantom, Meng Tingshu only felt that everything was like the real thing, it was happening, how he longed for all that he saw, as if the scene in the phantom was also calling him, his eyes began to become sluggish, his hand didn't know when he had grabbed the purple silk, and his footsteps kept walking in the direction of the phantom, like a wooden man being towed.

Ding Baiwen saw Meng Tingshu's abnormality at a glance, but he couldn't see the phantom that Meng Tingshu saw, so he didn't know what happened to Meng Tingshu, he said to Jiang Litian anxiously: "Senior brother, what's wrong with Tingshu?" ”

Jiang Litian said: "I'm afraid that Tingshu has fallen into the illusion laid by the enemy. ”

Ding Baiwen hurriedly said: "What environment? Senior brother, what should I do? Isn't he going to lose like this? ”

Jiang Litian thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, this illusion is not unbreakable. After speaking, he held the palace bell on his waist in his left hand and said in ventriloquism: "The intention is to connect with the central channel, through Zhou Tian, the mind is one, and the emptiness is inactive." The sound of all things, hazy and hazy, keep the heart and live in God, and everything is quiet. Break! He also used the special sound transmission method of the Wuji palace people to transmit this sentence to the palace bell of Meng Tingshu through the palace bell.

Then Meng Tingshu's palace bell shook, and when that sentence came to his ears, his mind suddenly sobered up, and the spiritual power of his whole body was injected into the long sword, and as soon as the long sword came into contact with the long silk, the powerful spiritual power instantly impacted Zi Yi's whole body, and Huang Yi also felt a feeling of annoyance in his chest, and then, Zi Yi and Huang Yi both spit out a mouthful of blood.

Huang Yi was worried about Ziyi, and hurriedly asked, "Ziyi, how are you?" ”

Zi Yi pressed the qi and blood in his chest with one hand, and said, "I'm okay, it's up to you next." ”

Huang Yi said "um", changed places with Ziyi, and faced Meng Tingshu, there was no gentleness in her eyes, only a ruthlessness. She took off the lily hairpin on her head, and with a wave of her sleeves, the hairpin of the lily hairpin instantly saw countless gorgeous lilies, and all of them flew towards Meng Tingshu.

Meng Tingshu felt a flower in front of him, and then found that his eyes had become another phantom, under the big red happy word, she and the rich man were worshipping heaven and earth, this was the past he was most reluctant to look back on, he suddenly felt extremely painful in his heart, he wanted to get rid of these phantoms, but they couldn't disappear.

Then, suddenly, he heard someone shouting, "Be careful! "It's Master's voice. He woke up suddenly, and saw a sharp hairpin flying towards him, and it was too late to knock it down with his sword, so he had to lean to the side and use his hand to take the hairpin alive, and as a result, although the hairpin was next, the palm of his hand was also cut with a deep wound.

He threw the bloody hairpin back to Huang Yi, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and said, "This game is a loss." ”