"The third uncle has always strived for perfection, although this trick Jin Ling Huaguang is brilliant, it also has many shortcomings, and the third uncle's style will never let imperfect things appear in his hands. ”

"So... This is Qian Qiao herself..."

Nangong Zhengyang couldn't believe it, hasn't Qianqiao grown up a little too fast recently? If it goes on like this, won't he, the father, be left behind by his own daughter soon?

"I guess the silk thread condensed by spiritual power is also her own original. ”

Nangong Zhengli pointed to the girl who was using Jin Lingsi in the water curtain and said his guess.

"Why isn't it the third uncle, this silk thread is quite perfect~"

Lin Jia looked at Jin Lingsi in the water curtain and asked.

"It's possible to say that the third uncle is guiding on the side, but I don't think it's very likely to let him create this kind of spell, after all, it's a bit too pediatric for him~"

"That's true. ”

Nangong Zhengli directly pointed out the key points, and sure enough, everyone felt that this explanation was more reasonable.

*

Qian Qiao, who was in the battle, was far less calm than what he saw on the surface, and at this time, he was also puzzled in his heart, why was the Jin Ling Huaguang he used this time different from the past, and the third uncle had never said that this move could devour the sword qi?

Although there are still many questions, now is obviously not the time to study these, seeing that Nangong Ruxiu hurriedly dealt with the returned sword qi and had no time to take care of anything else, Qian Qian attached her spiritual power to her legs and took the lead in attacking her opponent.

Nangong Ruxiu didn't expect Qianqiao's strength to be so strong, although she was a little annoyed by her previous actions of underestimating the enemy, but as long as she made a slight adjustment, it was not impossible to continue to fight with her, Nangong Ruxiu exhaled lightly to calm down, and began to condense water spiritual power in her hands, preparing to launch the next wave of attacks on Qianqiao.

Here, Qian Qian sensed the opponent's intentions, and did not intend to give her a chance to fight back, her fingertips moved slightly, and Jin Lingsi, who had been lurking behind Nangong Ruxiu, instantly closed the net, and took advantage of her to be restrained and used her spiritual power to knock her off the stage with a palm, ending the battle.

"Number one wins!"

With the announcement of the elder, Qianqiao jumped out of the ring and stretched out his hand to pull Nangong Ruxiu.

"I couldn't help it. ”

"It's okay, I was careless. ”

Nangong Ruxiu grabbed the small hand handed by Qianqiao and stood up from the ground.

"Thousand buckwheat..."

"Huh?"

"You are welcome to come to my house to play with me if you have nothing to do in the future!"

Nangong Ruxiu's face was slightly red, and she finished a whole sentence at a very fast speed, this was the first time she took the initiative to invite others to her house to play, after this battle, she felt that this person was not as delicate and willful as the legend, but was cautious and polite, without pretentiousness, which made her feel like a friend.

"Okay~ Then I..."

"Xiuxiu, come here. ”

Qianqiao looked at the shy girl in front of her, this contrast was too cute to poke her cute, so she nodded happily, and was just about to ask when it was more appropriate to visit when she was interrupted by an abrupt voice, and turned her head to look, and saw a young man with a serious face and an ink-colored shirt standing not far away, it was the thirty-second Nangong Rufeng.

"My brother called me, come on, I'll go first~"

Nangong Ruxiu saw that her brother was coming, and immediately said goodbye to Qianqiao and ran to Nangong Rufeng.

"Tsk, this brother doesn't seem to like me..."

Seeing Nangong Rufeng, Qianqiao frowned and glanced at herself, called her sister and turned around and left, shrugging her shoulders indifferently, she is not RMB, how can she be liked by everyone~

Soon the second game was over, and Qian Qiao looked at the note drawn in her hand and fell into self-doubt again...