The tenth competition is over, and the eleventh competition officially begins.

Jing Qingran didn't say anything, and Mu Zhengchen didn't say anything either.

Then, the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion flew and leaped to the top of the ring, his movements were chic and beautiful.

Dressed in blue, with fluttering black hair, a slender posture, and chic movements.

He stood in the ring like this, came here to sit idle for two days, and today, finally came to the stage to compete.

Then, a figure leaped into the ring, also a man, in his early thirties, the same generation as Lin Jiangyue, and Luo Jianxi, the head of the Lingyue faction.

"Pavilion Master." Luo Jian's analysis of Lin Jiangyue gave up.

Of course, Lin Jiangyue and Mu Zhengchen are the same person, and he also returned the salute to Luo Jianxi, "Master Luo." ”

After meeting and greetings, the competition officially began.

Lin Jiangyue is good at using swords, and Luo Jianxi's weapon is also a long sword.

The two men faced each other with their swords.

They were three meters apart, above the ring, and the ring was on the edge of a cliff.

On one side of the ring, there is a cliff, the cliff is very deep, the bottom is deep, if you lose the competition and fall off the cliff, it will definitely not die and be half crippled!

Lin Jiangyue has no friendship with Luo Jianxi, and there is no psychological pressure in this competition.

Luo Jianxi took the lead, and the long sword pointed directly at Lin Jiangyue, and Lin Jiangyue waved the sword in his hand to open it up.

On the high platform, Jing Qingran was still sitting on the chair, and the person on the chair next to her was empty.

Her eyes kept looking at the ring, at the man who had been sitting next to her.

The pavilion master's martial arts are very strong, with a sword like a god, Luo Jianxi is always a fire worse than him, a minute later, Luo Jianxi is defeated, and Lin Jiangyue wins!

One minute...... Fortunately, it's not a spike, otherwise, where will Luo Jianxi, the head of the Lingyue faction, put his face?

Jing Qingran didn't have any suspense about this result, because she felt that Mu Zhengchen's martial arts were really good, and she didn't have to say it well, at least, she would definitely win Luo Jianxi.

The people of Tianji Pavilion have no suspense about the victory of the pavilion master.

The game continues.

At this time, Mu Zhengchen had already returned to his seat.

"Pavilion Master, are you tired? Come, come, take a sip of tea. Jing Qingran brought a cup of tea and brought it to Mu Zhengchen's hand attentively.

The tea is warm, not hot.

Mu Zhengchen didn't think about it, he directly took the tea she handed over, and then drank tea.

Between the two, there is no need to greet each other.

"Pavilion Master, you are awesome! Every move and style forced the head of the Spirit Leap Sect to the point where he was powerless to fight back! There is really no suspense that the pavilion master can win. Ye Xiaoxiao said happily in the back.

Ye Qing glanced at his daughter, and when Ye Xiaoxiao saw this, he didn't speak again.

Everyone in Tianji Pavilion knows that the pavilion master doesn't like the prevalence of sycophants in Tianji Pavilion!

In other words, Tianji Pavilion doesn't need sycophants!

Mu Zhengchen didn't say anything, and a pair of dark eyes looked at the ring lightly.

The joust continues.

……

"Pavilion Master, when did you leave this morning?" Jing Qingran leaned into Mu Zhengchen's face and asked in a low voice.

"It's not yet dawn." Mu Zhengchen was still looking at the competition in the ring, and he could hear a low whisper in his ear, he was stunned for a moment, then retracted his gaze and said in a low voice.

"Be a thief!" Jing Qingran said.

Isn't this a thief with a weak heart? sneaked into her room in the middle of the night, and then, before dawn, she walked out of the window......

"So, tonight, you come to my room through the window." He lowered his voice and said lightly.