Chapter Seventy-One: Zhu Jinlian

Looking back three years ago, in addition to the powerful Nanshan Academy elder brother Lu Ziyou, and the amazing and gorgeous Dou Hua Guohua, Su Ziwei of Beiguo Academy is also a leader of the younger generation.

Compared with previous years' competitions, although this year's competition is less stable, it is more surprising.

The little girl named Bailu from the Beiguo Academy who appeared in the first round turned out to be a descendant of the Xianli Xuelu clan who had not been born for a long time, and defeated the Blood Bodhisattva of the Thousand Buddha Caves with her talent and skills, and was the first to cause an upset.

Later, the princess of Xisai took off her red makeup, worthy of the name of the successor of Tantra, and reproduced the stunt of Xue Jian Zhai Wei Chu Ting with Tantric mastery, and also defeated this young man known as the rock of kendo.

And the prince Xuanxiang, who had been hidden in the palace for sixteen years, was so terrifying that he restrained the silver list three years ago.

But what is even more puzzling is that the prince who held the sword guarding the mountain of the Taigu Shrine and cultivated to the Earth Star Realm was defeated by a wood-burning martial artist in Nanshan Academy.

In terms of weapons, the sword of the soul is incomparable, and in terms of cultivation, the earth and star realm are the best people.

But the occult elephant was indeed defeated.

When he came back to his senses, gradually many people's eyes shifted to this young martial artist.

Looking at it this way, it seems that this young man has a lot of secrets.

He once said that he had a pure land of more than 480,000 undead souls.

He once said that he had the means to attack with souls.

He once used to defeat the enemy in a desperate situation, so that the Xuan Xiang of the Earth Star Realm had no power to fight back.

At that moment, a sharp voice pulled everyone's thoughts back.

The eunuch stepped forward and said loudly: "In this competition, the winner is the prince Xuanxiang of Tianque Palace, and the prince abstains and no longer participates in the competition! ”

Not only were people observing Li Changfeng, but Li Changfeng also noticed these people who were observing him.

So he pulled the sleeve of the red makeup: "Am I too ostentatious?"

Xie Hong: "Finally, you still have a little self-knowledge, okay, I'm going to play." ”

Li Changfeng pulled her sleeve's hand and didn't let go: "If you win, I'll invite you to drink and go to Peacock Tower." ”

The corners of Xie Hong's mouth rippled slightly: "I have written down what you said, but I am not used to drinking the chicken wine in the Peacock Tower, and the dog barking in the alley is deep in my heart." ”

Li Changfeng nodded violently: "Okay." ”

Wearing red makeup and calmly walking into the ring, a cold-faced woman walked out of the Beiguo Academy, and faintly heard the sound of covering her mouth and snickering in the audience.

A total of three people came to the Beiguo Academy this time, except for Bailu, who had already played, and Su Ziwei, who had not yet been harvested.

The rest was the cold-faced and pretty woman.

I didn't expect her to call Zhu Jinlian such a distinctive name.

It's funny.

Zhu Jinlian stood firmly on the stage, looked at the red makeup opposite, and said coldly: "Why didn't you laugh?"

Xie Hongmakeup was puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhu Jinlian snorted coldly and said, "As soon as you laymen hear my name, you make fun of me for being vulgar, and everyone in the world is like this. ”

Xie Hongxiang shook his head and said: "The name is the intention of the parents, it has no meaning, so what is there to laugh at?"

Zhu Jinlian was silent for a moment, and said indifferently: "Okay, after all, you are not a layman, I am very happy, but this does not mean that I will let you, on the contrary, in order to respect you, I will do my best." ”

Xie Hong's makeup smiled: "I also wish." ”

Li Changfeng subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Su Ziwei of Beiguo Academy, who was sitting upright, very steady, squinting slightly and pretending to sleep, as if he was winning, so he couldn't help but be worried, and asked Zhishan: "Can Mr. see this girl's cultivation?"

Zhishan frowned, stroked his beard and said, "This girl is a little strange." ”

Even the Master of Tantric Sect couldn't see Zhu Jinlian's cultivation, could it be that there were any variables? Li Changfeng's heart tightened and said, "What's strange?"

Zhishan shook his head and said, "Although I can rely on the Tantric Heavenly Eye to see through this girl's cultivation, there is always a layer of misty aura lingering in front of me, as if there is something hidden in her body, so I can't see clearly. ”

Li Changfeng was a little worried after hearing this: "Then from this point of view, what is the chance of the girl in red makeup?"

Zhishan weighed it carefully and said, "If the girl is willing to take out the things at the bottom of the box, there should be eighty percent!"

As soon as the words fell, a three-foot Xueling suddenly appeared on Xie Hong's hand, and a small and delicate bell was still hanging.

"Be careful. ”

After relieving the red makeup, Xue Ling came out of the cave like a dragon, pointing directly at Zhu Jinlian's door.

Zhu Jinlian's body suddenly stretched back, and her delicate body was incredibly soft.

Xie Hongyue raised her eyebrows, her wrist shook slightly, and the bell on the top of Xueling was like having eyes, and it sank quickly, and followed Zhu Jinlian's front door.

Zhu Jinlian's face was calm, and she didn't seem flustered at all.

It's just that Xue Ling stabbed him, but Zhu Jinlian's body was still bending.

Her whole body was bent into a circle like a sea thread, and her straight and tight legs were raised high, but she stepped on this Xue Ling, and then somersaulted and jumped into the air, and grabbed the bell at the top of Xue Ling.

Hit the snake and hit seven inches, and the same is true for this Xueling.

So this meeting became a battle between the red makeup and the Xue Ling in Zhu Jinlian's hands.

Zhu Jinlian suddenly let go, this Xueling was abandoned in the air by her like a swallow returning to the hands of the red makeup, the wind fluttered and jingled, she smiled and said: "You don't have to test anymore, show your true skills, I know you are far more than that." ”

Xie Hong's makeup returned with a smile: "In that case, then it's offended." ”

Zhu Jinlian only saw a touch of snow white, and the red makeup was as soft as flying leaves and flowers, and she just stepped in the wind and came to her eyes, and her footsteps swirled lightly and hit herself.

Zhu Jinlian avoided it, and then followed it.

The softness, the stretchability, is the same as my own.

Tantric Xiao Wuxiang Divine Skill is a unique secret technique for relieving red makeup.

Zhu Jinlian turned her head slightly to dodge a blow from the person who came over, and her figure kept saying: "Although the Tantric Xiao Wuxianggong is known as a replica of the world's martial arts, it is just to learn its form and remove its meaning, how can you understand the true meaning of martial arts, such a trick of sacrificing the basics and chasing the end, it is better not to learn!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Jinlian suddenly wrapped around the lower limbs of Xie Hong's makeup like a swimming snake, and her hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter and piercing the lower jaw of Xie Hong's makeup.

Xiao Wuxianggong can't make redness makeup reach such a soft level in a short period of time.

So this blow, she can only dodge, but cannot resist.

Snow Ling fell from the sky, like stars falling, red sleeves fluttering, and a white snow rushed down.

Zhu Jinlian frowned slightly, turned her thorn into a palm, and gently opened the bell from the sky.

I only heard a clanging sound, and the two women flew over and flew, floating upright.

It's a beautiful picture.

Zhu Jinlian was wearing a tight-fitting suit, with a slender and round figure, as if she was born to be good at martial arts, her hand was wiped on her waist, and there was suddenly an extra line out of thin air.

It's not so much a thread as a straight thorn as fine as a hair.

This is also a sword, flying silk silver thread.

Above Kyushu, no one has ever used such a weapon.

Zhu Jinlian's wrist flicked, and the silver thread flew: "Be careful!"

As soon as she finished speaking, it was only a matter of moments, and the silver thread was already in front of the red makeup.

The red sleeves of the red makeup were still flying, and the snow in her hand was still fluttering in the wind, but the flying silver thread had pierced her body.

Everyone in the audience is breathing tightly, is the Tantric descendant like the Cisse State to solve the red makeup, so he loses?

However, Zhu Jinlian turned her head slightly.

The reddish makeup figure in place slowly drifted away, turning into white sand in the sky.

Tantra's Great Riboruo Heart Sutra, from this moment on, the redness is no longer a person.

The flying silk silver thread in Zhu Jinlian's hand, even the wind could not capture its volume, and she said calmly: "You seem to be disturbing my mind in some way. ”

In the void above the ring, a figure with red makeup suddenly appeared.

Zhu Jinlian nodded to herself, as if to confirm this, and then still said calmly: "I said, these partial martial arts can't let you comprehend the true meaning of martial arts, let me tell you, what is the real martial arts." ”

The silver thread of flying silk was drawn on Zhu Jinlian's palm, and there was suddenly a cross blood mark on her white palm.

She had blood on her forehead, bewitching and beautiful.

Just as at this moment, she is already a messenger who has insight into the world, staring coldly at this vast world.

The silver thread of the flying silk moved, breaking through the air.

Xie Hongxiu's eyebrows furrowed, and when he looked down, he saw that there was a fine silver thread on his shoulder out of thin air, which had pierced his robe and pierced his skin.

Flying silver threads came out from behind the shoulders of the reddish makeup, but there was not a trace of blood.

In the ring, the body that had been empty slowly became solid.

The Great Ribo Ruo Heart Sutra can no longer interfere with Zhu Jinlian.

Zhu Jinlian's flying silk silver thread has pierced the body with red makeup.

She didn't even feel a trace of pain, just a hint of coldness.

Zhu Jinlian's wrist shook slightly, and the silver thread disappeared.

Beads of blood slowly oozed out of that hole, and the plain robe that was wet with red makeup turned from a little red to a piece of red.

Xie Hong's makeup was trembling as he held Xueling's hand, and the bell at Xueling's tail trembled slightly, jingling gently.

Zhu Jinlian said: "Admit defeat." ”

Xie Hong's makeup seemed to have been stolen of all her strength by that little coldness, her face was pale, and she bit her lip and said, "You know, I won't." ”

Zhu Jinlian: "Does it make sense for you to resist like this?"

Xie Hong: "He said that if I win, he will invite me to drink." ”

Zhu Jinlian frowned slightly, she didn't understand this sentence.

However, the redness does not seem to be ready to explain.

Instead, she took a deep breath and calmed down, and her face was half flushed because of it.

"At this point, I have no choice but to take risks, and I can't control what I do next, you have to be careful. ”

Zhu Jinlian nodded: "Don't worry." ”

Xie Hongmakeup also nodded, and her body suddenly fluttered.

Zhishan muttered, "The girl is really going to use this trick." ”

Li Changfeng said nervously: "Which move?"

Zhishan: "Turn to the holy Qingyin." ”