At this moment, if Ling Chen didn't understand what the porridge girl wanted to do, then he would be a man in vain.

However, in the face of the porridge girl's actions, Ling Chen's heart was not only shocked, but also confused. He couldn't figure out why the porridge girl would do this. He remembered that when the porridge girl was learning from He Ziyun, he once told him that she was a person with a fiancé.

Since she has a fiancé, she still does this kind of thing, doesn't she consider her fiancé's feelings?

"Porridge Girl......"

Ling Chen just wanted to speak, but the porridge girl's fingers had already landed on his lips. Without waiting for him to say anything more, a warm and delicate body leaned in, and the proud twin peaks pressed against his chest, soft and smooth.

The porridge girl blushed, biting her thin lips, a pair of jade arms as smooth as tender lotus roots gently held Ling Chen, buried her cheeks in his chest, and her eyes were flooded with shame.

"Why?" Ling Chen swallowed, resisting the temptation, but his body unconsciously had an instinctive reaction.

Feeling the hardness and fiery of the gradual expansion of the abdomen, the porridge girl's eyebrows were lowered, and two red rays rose on her fair face, which was glamorous and moving, and a faint crimson appeared on her smooth delicate body.

Looking at Ling Chen, whose eyes were covered by a face toil, the porridge girl attached to his ear and whispered, "Don't ask, one day you will know." ”

With a faint moan, the two bodies were closely connected, full of spring.

In the fire-like red silk, like the festive candlelight in the newlywed cave room, witnessing the union of a couple.

......

At this time, in the venue, everyone looked around the ring, and the red silk crisscrossed at the top, and there was a lot of discussion. No one knew when it happened, only to see the members of the Tianji Pavilion surrounded the ring under Zhou Qi's instructions, and no one was allowed to approach.

At this time, in the inconspicuous corner of the venue, a masked woman raised her head and looked at the red silk gently swaying at the top, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of shyness, as well as a hint of hidden bitterness.

In the blink of an eye.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Everyone was waiting patiently.

Suddenly, the handsome woman who had appeared next to Zhou Qi before reappeared. After the two talked for a few words, they saw Zhou Qi wave his hand and shouted softly: "Collect all the red silk." ”

With an order, the members of the Tianji Pavilion immediately ripped off the red silk all over the ring one by one. Soon, Han Yu and Ling Chen, who had been staying in the ring, reappeared in everyone's sight.

"Everyone, there was a little accident just now, and Tianji Pavilion has solved it. Now, the joust continues. ”

As Zhou Qi's words fell, everyone's attention was once again focused on Ling Chen and Han Yu. No matter what accident happened just now, everyone is most concerned about the outcome of this competition.

Han Yu held the Longquan Sword in one hand, staring at Ling Chen opposite with a cold gaze, and a faint sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth: "You have lived so long, you should be content, right?"

Hearing this, Ling Chen raised his head and glanced at Han Yu, without saying a word, there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation on his angular face, like a pool of stagnant water, filled with deathly silence.

Retracting his gaze, Ling Chen turned his head to look around, a complex light flashing in his obsidian-bright pupils.

Let's go!

The porridge girl left quietly without saying a word, which made him feel a little lost.

At this moment, he felt that everything that had just happened was like a dream, beautiful, but unreal, and his mind was still immersed in the dream.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, a burst of cheers from the stands woke Ling Chen up instantly. Looking up, he saw Han Yu holding the Longquan Sword in his hand, and his speed was very fast, stabbing straight towards his front door. In the blink of an eye, Han Yu was already two meters away.

Seeing that the sharp tip of the sword was approaching, Ling Chen tapped his toes lightly, and his body took a few steps back. Immediately afterwards, he raised his right hand, stretched his bow and set up an arrow, aiming at Han Yu who was attacking head-on.

Hum!

Han Yu sneered, looking at the longbow in Ling Chen's hand with disdain, without the slightest intention of retreating, but instead speeding up the speed under his feet.

Three-meter ...... Two meters ...... Seeing Han Yu approaching, Ling Chen was still tall at the waist, maintaining the posture of drawing a bow, and staring at Han Yu without fear.

As Han Yu's footsteps burst into Ling Chen's two-meter range, the Longquan Sword in his hand, coupled with the length of his arm, the tip of the sword was less than half a meter away from Ling Chen's face.

What is he going to do?

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned. In such a dangerous situation, life and death were immediately decided, but Ling Chen was still holding a bow and arrow, without the slightest intention of dodging.

Just when everyone was stunned, Ling Chen's fingers suddenly let go.

Shout!

The arrow, which had been brewing for a long time, was finally fired.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the sharp arrow actually hit the tip of the Longquan Sword directly.

For a while, Han Yu, who was holding the Longquan Sword, changed his complexion, looking at the sword body trembling slightly, with a hint of shock on his face.

What surprised him was not Ling Chen's accuracy, but the internal strength contained in that arrow, and that power was actually transmitted to his palm through the sword body, which shocked him to numb.

No way!

Han Yu couldn't believe that he had already figured out Ling Chen's strength, and with the injuries on his body, it was impossible for him to exert such a strong power.

When he was stunned, Ling Chen on the opposite side suddenly rose from the ground, quickly bullied forward, and the steel fist suddenly burst out, bringing a whistling wind.

Seeing the fist approaching, Han Yu immediately retracted his thoughts, stared at the fist with full attention, and took a small step back with his feet. With the distance between him and Ling Chen, this step was enough to make Ling Chen's steel fist miss.

Really!

Ling Chen's steel fist stopped less than two inches away from Han Yu.

"It's my turn. ”

Han Yu curled the corners of his mouth, his wrist shook slightly, and the Longquan Sword slashed straight towards Ling Chen's arm.

However, at this moment, a strong force suddenly burst out from Ling Chen's fist, and through a layer of air, it slammed into Han Yu's body.

Caught off guard, Han Yu's body fell back suddenly, and flew out upside down in an instant, falling into the ring in embarrassment.

Such an unexpected change immediately stunned everyone.

This is...... Inside and out?

How can it be!

Ling Chen was powerless to fight back under Han Yu's attack just now, and he was covered in bruises. However, it has only been a long time for Ling Chen's strength to explode to such an extent, almost reaching the realm of internal strength and external release.

Don't...... Ling Chen, like Han Yu, has been hiding his strength?

At this moment, the biggest emotional ups and downs should be Qiu Yong and the others, seeing Ling Chen, who suddenly became stronger, everyone was shocked and surprised. No matter what changes happened to Ling Chen's body, at least they saw a glimmer of hope.

"You...... How did you do that?" Han Yu looked at Ling Chen in disbelief, his eyes flickering.