Chapter Seventy-Three: The Results of the Competition

"It's too tiring to use your brain, isn't fighting just a simple and rough sleeve rolling?" Unconvinced, she put her head up against Su Mochuan's chin, anyway, she just felt that a big fist was the last word, and only people with insufficient ability needed to hide around.

As he spoke, Liu Qingqing, who was a light enemy, had been broken by the safflower woman's sword, and the poison laid in the ring had not yet taken effect, and the woman had already succeeded with agility.

The descendant who felt a sigh of relief was staring at the pharmacist platform the whole time, and found that the safflower woman not only knew how to use poison, but also the speed of treatment was very fast, coupled with the good swordsmanship that the pharmacist was not good at at all, in this competition, the safflower woman could be said to be victorious.

Seeing that Liu was bleeding from her mouth and nose gently, she rolled up her water sleeves, squatted down gently, and began to gently heal Liu's injuries.

"As far as mortals are concerned, the Red Flower Girl is doing quite well!" The people of the Feng clan are too casual, so as soon as she sees the good seedlings of hard work, she will be moved and happy in her heart, and she can't wait to take action immediately and abduct people back to the phoenix nest.

"The vision of the phoenix is inferior, and the deity is worried." Scratching at the short, fluffy red hair, he was actually on top of her head, and made a regular pout.

"Yes, I'm also worried, why do I fall in love with you?" Yi Huang felt a slight tightness in his heart, and when he raised his hand, he touched a small braid that went straight to the sky.

"Admit that you've taken a fancy to the deity?"

"......" was worried about Su Mochuan's aesthetics, and Yihuang didn't bother to correct his pride at all.

They are all over 700 years old! She was actually made out, the hairstyle of the kindergarten condolence performance in her previous life, do you want to have a red dot in the center of her eyebrows? !

Swept his unmasked chin with his upturned bun, listening to Su Mochuan's low, seductive laughter, he couldn't help but turn and scratch his ribs.

"Huh? Can this braid make a phoenix enthusiastic? Not noticing that she was itching, he sat back in his chair and let her go up and down.

Su Mochuan's calm appearance completely frustrated the title of Yihuang, known as the little expert in itching, and secretly scratched him too lightly, she pushed him down on the wide chair with a hot brain, rode up angrily, and began to count the ribs one by one.

However, until his fingertips hurt and he still didn't get up to resist.

"Immortal...... Immortal Venerable! The fairy is terrified! Xiaoxian didn't see anything! The man in color wanted to turn around and evacuate after encountering this scene, but thinking that Lord Xianzun must have discovered him, he had to kneel on the ground.

The frightened voice interrupted the Phoenix's exploration of the tickling flesh, and she rolled over and landed a little embarrassed, she coughed softly: "What about the enchantment?!" ”

"I didn't expect you to be such a fairy pet." Su Mochuan avoided talking about the enchantment, and his tone was complaining, and he leisurely sorted out the clothes that had been rubbed and messed up by the descendants.

"You're ruthless!" Gritting her teeth and pulling open the pigtails on the top of her head, Yi Huang stared at the old man in colorful clothes who was still gossiping about his head, sitting on the wide chair, and she said in a serious tone: "You Immortal Venerable Lord is sick, I was treating him just now." ”

"To be honest, my pure heart is also full of struggles when I implement this form of treatment!" continued to break nonsense, but the look of the man in colorful clothes was still both stunned and confused.

Tilting his head, the dark eyes of the man in colorful clothes were full of 'you are talking nonsense'.

"......" Yi Huang's embarrassed face was slightly hot, this atmosphere was really embarrassing, she sighed slightly, she decided to end the topic, "Forget it, let's talk about why you want to interrupt the treatment." ”

Rubbing his face flushed, and always stubbornly talking nonsense, Su Mochuan nodded quietly to the kneeling man in colorful clothes.

"Lord Xie Xianzun has a large number of them, the results of the competition have been released, I don't know if the five disciples have the honor to kneel down to thank you in person." As he spoke, the man in color lifted his eyelids slightly, secretly looked at the sulking descendant, and was slightly shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect that the weight of this fairy pet was heavier than they imagined.

Yihuang was not in the mood to look at those winners, she sighed, she secretly said that she was crazy, and asked Su Mochuan to maintain the identity of a good immortal, but she happily did something stupid.

"Tired?" Seeing her sigh, Su Mochuan covered his hand to convey essence to her from his lower abdomen, and said in a gentle tone: "Sleep, the deity will take you to Ni Yao City." ”

"I'm tired, believe it or not, it doesn't take until the afternoon, and the Qi Immortal Realm will spread all over the world that you were molested in public by the immortal pet." Her lower abdomen was warm, and she comfortably leaned her head against Su Mochuan at her side.

"What does Phoenix care about?" His breath became cold, and he lightly glanced at the man in color who was kneeling on the ground, "The deity will kill him." ”

When the man in colorful clothes trembled, the descendant couldn't help but have a black line on his forehead, such a non-concommensurate killing, did he follow the life and death of others? !

Squeezing Su Mochuan's hand on her lower abdomen, she said lazily, "Let's take a look at those winning disciples." ”

"Xiaoxian is going to call them over!" The man in color no longer waited for Su Mochuan's approval, he couldn't wait to give birth to a few more legs at the moment, and retreated in a panic.

"You see you're scared of people, be calmer......" unconsciously stroked the back of his muscular hand, this comfortable feeling made her really want to go into hibernation.

Lazily looked at the field, although the formal competition has been completed, there are still some noisy disciples on the stage, they are in groups of threes and twos, you fight with me very happily.

And more people are carrying those unconscious companions to the disciple's room.

"Disturb Lord Immortal." Soon, the man in colorful clothes brought back five young men and women, as if they had explained in advance, and they never raised their heads.

Lying on the ground, they said in unison: "Lord Xie Xianzun's Sacred Heart Reward." ”

"The one with the saffron looks up."

After losing her farsightedness, she just had a vague look, but she had defeated Liu Qingqing's person, and she was somewhat curious about this woman's appearance.

Hearing this, the red-flowered woman with flowing black hair slowly raised her head, revealing a beautiful face.

The condensation skin is as white as jade, and between pursing lips and smiling, it is like a Qionghua blooming in an instant.

Although it was Yi Huang's voice, the woman seemed to understand her as Su Mochuan's assistant, and when she looked up, she looked at the person next to Yi Huang with her cheeks flushed.

"Look at you, hurry up and praise a few words." After speaking softly, Yi Huang elbowed Su Mochuan who had turned into a stone sculpture next to him, she didn't believe that he would lose his mind because of his beauty, in this case, he was probably too lazy to speak!