Qi Yi's eyes flickered, and he hesitated,

"Part of my poisoning is you."

"So, this is an apology?"

The red-robed young man lowered his eyes and nodded.

She looked at Yan Yun, Yan Yun shrugged helplessly, Ling Ling smiled lightly,

"What does it have to do with you? It was a poisonous needle that came at me, and even if it didn't appear in the ring, it would appear somewhere else. At that time, you were just like me, all your energy was thinking about how to win the opponent, and if you were distracted, you would lose the game, so what was the reason for your poisoning? ”

"Didn't you think I secretly sent someone to attack you?"

She took a sip of tea and laughed softly, "Only a fool would do such a thing as covering his ears and stealing the bell." This is a match between you and me, if I am injured during the competition, the first person who can't get out of it is you Qiyi, and you are the guardian of the leading party. How could you come up with such a clumsy technique? ”

Qi Yi smiled, looking at Ling Ling with a hint of apology in his eyes,

"I have always been very unconvinced before, I always feel that you are a little girl who has no idea and knows nothing, how can you let the master of the door take such a fancy to you, but in just three years, you have not only started your business, but your martial arts are not inferior to our Quartet Protector, I apologize for being rude to you before."

The red-robed young man looked sincere, Ling Ling sat up straight, his eyebrows frowning slightly,

"I don't know if this counts as a fight or not?"

After that, a smile appeared on the pale little face, Yan Yun and Qi Yi looked at each other, and then at Ling Ling. Smile knowingly.

……

"I'm really curious, how did you grow by leaps and bounds in three years?"

Yan Yun's slightly heroic face was full of curiosity.

"I also wonder how it is only three years to be able to tie with me." Qi Yi was very puzzled and echoed.

"It's not a tie, it's me who beat you."

Ling Ling added coldly, Yan Yun looked at Qi Yi with an embarrassed face, as arrogant as him, he had never seen him have such a side, he only felt extremely funny, and couldn't help laughing.

Qi Yi pursed his mouth, "Okay, I'm losing." Can you tell us why? ”

"Because I'm ...... Talented! ”

“……”

“……”

"Haha. What kind of expression do you have, it's real! ”

This night, Qi Yi and Yan Yun talked to Ling Ling about managing the Quartet, and Ling Ling also shared a lot of things about the Impression Theater with them, and the three of them talked very happily for the first time.

Early the next morning, Ling Ling, under the protection of Jinrong, Qingliu and Glory, stepped into the martial arts arena.

"Miss," Ling Ling was just about to go to the waiting room, but Jinrong grabbed her worriedly, "Did you say that the person who harmed you will ...... today?"

"Now everyone in the door is tense and wants to catch that person, he has already alarmed everyone, he doesn't dare to make any moves today, don't worry."

She took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and walked to the ring.

Han Tian was dressed in black, and when he saw Ling Ling coming over, he smiled elegantly,

"Miss Ling, you were injured the day before yesterday, I wonder if your injuries have improved?"

"Thank you for your concern, it's getting better."

"Although your injury has not healed, I will not let you score half a point in today's game." Han Tian had a faint smile on his face.

Ling Ling smiled confidently,

"It's for the best."

On the high platform, Huo Yun's handsome face with a mustache was full of worry, and his eyes always stayed on the slender white figure on the edge of the ring.

Bai Yixiu said calmly, "Don't worry, Lord Huo, she will win." ”

"But this girl's poison has just been resolved, doesn't it mean that there is still residual poison in her body? Her face is so pale, I really don't know why she has to succeed, she lost the competition, and there is such a thing as personal achievement! ”

Bai Yixiu raised his eyes to look at her back,

"Perhaps, in her heart, only the three winners are worthy of the young master."

Huo Yun looked at Bai Yixiu. Looking at Ling Ling again, his deep eyes were filled with relief, and the corners of his mouth under his mustache were slightly raised.

"No matter what, you can't joke with your body."

The drums in the martial arts arena shook the sky, and everyone was instantly quiet, only one person in the arena could be heard raising his voice and saying,

"In the last game, Han Tian played against Ling Ling."

"Ling Ling! Ling Ling! Ling Ling! Ling Ling! Ling Ling! ……”

As soon as the words fell, Ling Ling's name echoed in the venue, Jinrong, Glory, and Qingliu in the stands looked at the people around them in surprise, thinking that only they and a few people from the Impression Theater would cheer for Ling Ling, but they didn't expect that more than half of the people guarding below the Quartet were also shouting for Ling Ling.

When Jin Rong was about to continue cheering for Ling Ling. Qu Miaoyin, who had not appeared for two days, came to the stands and sat down, and seeing her with a sad face, Jinrong immediately went behind her and patted her on the back.

"Miaoyin?"

Qu Miaoyin's body shook, and she turned back in some panic.

"What are you thinking? So fascinating. ”

Her eyes flickered, "No, nothing. ”

"I haven't seen you for the past two days, and I'm worried about what's wrong with you." Jin Rong said with concern.

"I was a little uncomfortable two days ago, so I stayed in the room and didn't come out, thank you Miss Rong for your concern, the competition began, Miss Rong quickly sat down for Ling...... Cheer on, girl. ”

Seeing that she didn't want to talk more, and Jinrong didn't bother herself, she pulled the corners of her mouth and returned to her seat to continue watching the game.

Han Tian jumped to the ring with his sword. His inner breath is full of breath, his black clothes are like ink, and his face is like a crown of jade.

Ling Ling frowned slightly, he took Yan Yun's pill last night, and after getting up, his internal breath recovered by two or three percent, but compared to him at this moment, he had to recover to at least seven or eight percent in order to win this game.

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth, took the pill that Bai Yixiu gave her, and slowly walked into the ring.

The smile on Bai Yixiu's lips dissipated, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he silently remembered the time.

"Miss Ling's courage Han Tian really admires, please rest assured Miss Ling, Han Tian will definitely come to the end."

From taking the pill to stepping into the ring, Ling Ling obviously felt the rapid changes in his body, Bai Yixiu's medicine was really a god! After just such a short period of effort, she only felt that her body had recovered to the day when she competed with Qi Yi.

The corners of her mouth hooked confidently, and she looked at Han Tian, who was as gentle as jade,

"The competition is naturally to the point, but we also have to seize the timing."

As she spoke, she pulled out the Luanfeng sword from her waist, and her wrist flipped dexterously.

Han Tian was stunned, "You ......"

"Don't get distracted!"

The smile on her face was even bigger, and she instantly lifted her inner breath, and her body turned into a white phantom.

Han Tian retracted his attention and quickly greeted him.

The black and white phantoms staggered back and forth in the ring, but they stunned everyone except Bai Yixiu.

In the stands. Qi Yi pinched Chu Bo beside him in disbelief, and only when Chu Bo hit him hard did he react,

"Is this girl a ghost? Last night, I only had two or three percent of my breath, why do I feel even more fierce now than when I fought with me? ”

Yan Yun also felt very unbelievable. He echoed, "What kind of method did it take to recover overnight?" ”

"Maybe it has something to do with the thing she ate before she went on stage."

Chu Bo, who had never been distempered, suddenly spoke, and the two turned their heads to Chu Bo at the same time. Qi Yi asked, "Do you know what that thing is?" ”

A trace of contempt appeared on Chu Bo's tough face, and he rolled his eyes, "I'm talking about maybe." ”

Qi Yi rolled his eyes back at Chu Bo and continued to look at the ring.

After a few rounds of fighting, Han Tian's forehead was already covered with fine sweat, and he was very surprised why she, who was still very weak a moment ago, recovered in an instant, and what was even more incomprehensible was that her moves were aggressive, and her internal breath was extremely powerful, as if she wanted to win with one move.

Under the strong onslaught, Han Tian had no choice but to continue to use his fastest speed to resist Ling Ling's dense attacks like raindrops.

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