"Wait...... Wait......"

At the moment when Yueguoguo was about to make a move, the man suddenly raised his hand and made a "stop" gesture.

"Uncle, are you afraid?"

Yue Xiaotian sneered, his eyes were sarcastic, and his smile was very weird.

"I'm not afraid!"

The man snorted stubbornly: "A gentleman's word, a quick horse, but what I just said was that she beat me down in three moves, but I didn't say that she was allowed to use weapons!" ”

If that longevity lock was some kind of spiritual weapon or something, then wouldn't he be done with it.

You must not be so careless!

Yue Xiaotian shook his legs, trembled and trembled, and his attitude was disdainful: "Uncle, you didn't say that you can't hit you with things!" ”

"Fair, little brat! Do you know what fairness is! I let her make three moves with my bare hands, this is already the limit, if she uses a weapon, then can I also use a weapon to resist! ”

The man finally couldn't help it anymore and yelled fiercely.

Yue Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then you use weapons to resist!" ”

He wanted to see what kind of powerful weapon he had that could withstand the blow of the Devil's Lock.

“……”

The man choked.

If he has a powerful spiritual weapon, why should he end up with the name of a talented man today, but not the reality of an official rank. After all, it's all because there are no powerful treasures or backstage bodies, and I rely on them as an official!

Now, he spares no expense to cultivate Layue Red Plum to participate in the Flower Fighting Conference, which is the prize for winning the conference.

The Nangong family once had a highly talented refiner, in addition to the nine-grade holy weapon Xuanyin Treasure Armor that had been passed down from generation to generation by the Nangong family, the Nangong family also had a lot of high-grade spiritual weapons of that refiner.

The ninth place in the flower party, the reward, in addition to six thousand taels of silver, there are also five spiritual weapons.

He was depressed for a long time, and hummed: "Three moves, we are all bare-handed, if you don't dare to bet, roll out of the Douhua Conference with your dahlia now!" ”

Nangong Yu glanced at Liukong Ming, and saw him sitting there calmly watching the play, he frowned invisibly, stepped forward, and said, "The Flower Fighting Conference is a flower fight, not a venue for your martial arts. If the quality of the flowers is something that you can decide by fighting martial arts, then what do you need the old man and the six flower elders to do? ”

"Yes, yes, the Douhua Conference is a venue for our literati, what is the difference between them and those reckless people."

"Nangong family master, you and the elders have unanimously concluded that the quality of September dahlias is better than that of Layue red plums, can you explain the reason?"

Nangong Yu didn't sell it anymore, and asked people to directly put two pots of flowers in front of everyone.

He pointed to the dahlia of the moon fruit and said, "Take a closer look, what is the difference between this pot of dahlias and ordinary dahlias?" ”

Everyone watched carefully for a while, and suddenly someone exclaimed: "Red mist! There was a red mist! ”

That's right!

It's not a red mist that surrounds the dahlia red flowers, what is that?!

Although the red mist is particularly thin, it is really a red haze!

In this world, only the spirit flower with grade can have the spirit mist swirling!

"Dahlia is the most common flower in September, how can it be a spirit flower? God, no wonder, no wonder its quality can be compared to the red plum of the moon! ”

"I'll just say, Elder Hua is the fairest."

"yes......"

The man looked at the thin red mist on the surface of the dahlia in disbelief, and a pair of eyes were about to pop out.