"The pupil technique used by Dao Xuan is not bad. Ye Qingyao nodded secretly: in his eyes, the man in red was almost all flawed. I can't bear to beat him

"And this Venerable Realm cultivation is not fake, I always feel a little weak. "Ye Qingyao distanced himself from the young sect master of the Sword River Sect, and his backhand was a pull

Ye Qingyao slid backwards crookedly, turned around and grabbed the man in white, and put a sword in front of the man in white's neck.

"Are you still happy, this fellow Daoist?" Ye Qingyao looked at the man in white in front of him with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her lips were almost on the earlobe of the man in white: "Are you talking, let this red-clothed fellow Daoist save you?"

"It's time to show your charisma. Ye Qingyao exhaled like an orchid, making the earlobe of the man in white itch slightly: "You ask for help, if you can't get your family, this one will come to save you." ”

"Otherwise, you might not have a chance at all. Ye Qingyao's right hand was close to the smooth neck of the man in white, gesturing back and forth: it seemed that he was thinking about where to start.

"It was able to make him die peacefully. Ye Qingyao whispered in the ear of the man in white, like a whisper between lovers: "While I haven't changed my mind now, you can quickly call your good friend to save you." ”

"A big man, not even a little bloody. Ye Qingyao pursed her lips, and her heart was full of contempt for the man in red's approach: If the man in red doesn't move forward, it's okay, and if he doesn't help the man in white in his hand. He's going to give me a step back?

"What's the situation with this fellow Daoist?How do I feel a bit like selling my teammates?" Ye Qingyao didn't know much about the man in red's approach: If you don't stay and fight with him at such a critical time, it's just that you still run.

"It's really a dead friend who doesn't die poor. Ye Qingyao shook her head, feeling a little displeased with the man in red's approach. But it's just a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, the dislike in Ye Qingyao's heart disappeared without a trace.

"Why do you always find yourself unhappy?" Ye Qingyao asked herself in her heart: What's the use of disliking this kind of person?

"After all, I'm an emotionless killer. Ye Qingyao's expression froze, and she looked at the man in red in the distance with a slightly cold face: For this kind of male cultivator who runs faster than a rabbit, he feels that he may have to sanction him.

"Besides, he's my enemy. Thinking of this, Ye Qingyao looked at the man in red and said, "If this fellow Daoist friend is not mistaken, those few disciples of our Zhenshan Sect seem to be in your hands. Excuse me, can you give me back a few of them?"

Ye Qingyao said politely to the young sect master of the Sword River Sect: His words are peaceful, and he looks like a good talker. It would have been better if I could have done this without having to do it.

"You don't have to press this male cultivator to the ground and rub it. Ye Qingyao rolled her eyes: she suddenly felt a little aggrieved that she would have such a strange expression now?

"How is it okay?" Ye Qingyao smiled: her choice now is very difficult.

Hammer him or blow him up, it's a difficult choice.

Although the cultivation of this man in red is extraordinary, and he also left when it was time to go. but

"I always want to fight him. Ye Qingyao licked her scarlet lips and said softly: "You can decide the game between the two of us, and I won't say anything more, so let's see the real chapter." ”

Ye Qingyao clasped her hands into fists, bowed to the man in red, and said softly, "Fellow Daoist, let's have a fair competition." ”

"It's just a competition. The expression on the face of the man in red changed, as if he was a little hesitant. Ye Qingyao couldn't help frowning slightly when she saw this, and hurriedly said, "You don't have to give me any treasures, and we don't have to make any bets, you just accompany me to have a good fight." ”

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The man in red who was called the young sect master couldn't help but fall into silence: "What is she going to do? But she wants to fight herself, and she doesn't want anything, what does she want to do?"

"Is she the devil?" the man in red murmured inwardly. Originally, according to his original thoughts, he was going to make a bet with the nun in front of him, or make an oath or something.

Then it's time for a competition.

He had thought about the content of the competition, that is, the contest in sword moves.

In the entire Xuanyuan Mountain Range, there are almost no sects that are more superb than their own sect's swordsmanship, and as the young sect master of the Sword River Sect, this is simply a winning game.

No, no, no, yes, definitely not. Xuanyuan Mountain Range itself is not unaware, if it is said that it is something else, the Sword River Sect may not be good, maybe it is far away.

But if you only talk about sword moves: in the Xuanyuan Mountain Range, the Sword River Sect dares to claim the second, no one dares to claim the first.

Because the Sword River Sect has always had something that other sects don't have, often the sects that have this thing are all big sects. With it, the understanding of sword moves. Maybe it's going to be even better!

That's an effect of the Sword River. It can also be regarded as a benefit of Sword River. One benefit that made almost all sword cultivators rush to join the Sword River Sect.

It is precisely because of this that the man in red can say such words. He's not stupid, he knows what to do to win, to win.

After all, he was the young sect master of the Sword River Sect, how could he do such an uncertain thing? Whether he did it or not, the man in red followed a principle.

That's what is not safe, and you don't do it yourself. Only when you feel that you have no problems can you continue to do it.

"So there should be no problem this time. The corners of the man in red's mouth rose slightly: "If it's the kind of situation where you come up and start fighting, you will be very uncomfortable, but if she is talking to herself, she should be better."

"Isn't this a 100% chance of winning" The man in red smiled, the smile on his face was a little far-fetched: "What are you afraid of? ”

Although it is said that the Xuanyuan Mountain Range Dabi starts to fight against this female cultivator, he usually won't lose.

But there are exceptions to everything, and the worst possibility is sometimes more credible than the best. After all, there are only two possibilities for winning or losing in the competition between himself and the female cultivator in front of him.

Isn't the difference between victory and defeat just five or five, half and half?