secretly said in his heart, this Liu Xiaoxiao is really a charming surname, first confused Liu Qingzi, who is the dean of the Huadu Academy, and then confused a young genius like Nameless.

There are also people who admire the vision of Liu Qingzi, the dean of the Holy Venerable, and the voices of such and such discussions are endless, reaching the ears of those who have a heart, only when the power system of the sect is about to be reshuffled, and they are talking about something.

Of course, for the nameless deliberate feeding of the sword, the deepest feeling is Liu Xiaoxiao herself, she only feels that since she learned this thousand miles and a leaf red swordsmanship, she has never practiced this set of swordsmanship to such a smooth and hearty point.

She clearly knew that Nameless was deliberately feeding her a sword, deliberately helping her break through the bottleneck, and deliberately wanting to, but, for some reason, smelling the familiar cold breath on his body, and going back and forth with him, she was so addicted.

If time can stand still in this moment, then, she would rather go on like this, and she can leave behind the lord of the shit, the child, and the revenge.

But time, but because of her obsession to stop for a moment, when she felt the incomparable heartiness of the sword in her hand, there was a "stab" sound in her ears without warning, the sound was extremely familiar, it was clearly the sound of a sharp blade penetrating through her clothes and penetrating her skin.

In the next moment, Liu Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded to find that the refined steel long sword in his hand had actually plunged into the nameless broad chest in an instant.

Blood flowed down his dusty purple clothes, like a gurgling stream, Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, and there seemed to be only a piece of scarlet on his chest left in his eyes, and the whole world seemed to be plunged into a terrifying scarlet.

There was a momentary blank in his mind, Liu Xiaoxiao's right hand holding the long sword, I don't know if I should let go, I looked up, but I saw a nameless person who was as cold as frost, at this moment, the face that was as cold as a thousand years of ice actually floated a layer of frost-like fiasco.

But on top of his peerless handsome face, there was a faint smile, which was enough to melt the ice of a thousand years.

"Senior Sister Liu, you won, are you happy?" the nameless smiled lightly, seducing all beings.

"Why are you doing this?" Liu Xiaoxiao was shocked by such a heart-wrenching sentence from Nameless, and finally pulled back to reality, and his mind had a moment of clarity.

"As long as you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you! Including this heart, although your sword hurt him for the first time, it is not the first time that he has been injured by you. You know what? I heard how much he hurt the moment you were with him, and the message between you was like a sharp blade, slashing at him, hurting him again and again. That kind of pain is far deeper and unforgettable than the pain caused by the long sword in your hand today..."Nameless frowned, as if it was a little difficult to bear the heavy blow on his chest, but the flower words in his mouth were unwilling to stop.

In the past years, how much he wanted to tell Liu Xiaoxiao these words in person, but he didn't dare, didn't want to, didn't want to, didn't dare to see her, was afraid to see the sweetness when she was with him, he didn't want to, didn't want to destroy her happiness. However, today, Liu Xiaoxiao's almost ambiguous question finally made him muster up the courage to say what had been buried in his heart for too long.

Every word that came out of the nameless mouth was always circling in Liu Xiaoxiao's mind.

Liu Xiaoxiao, Liu Xiaoxiao, when are you still deceiving yourself, do you really not feel pain when the long sword pierces his chest? When he says something like that, does your heart really not beat a little? Do you really not love him?

There are too many chaotic thoughts, and they come to my heart in an instant.

Liu Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth, instantly pulled out the long sword buried in Fu Ming's heart half an inch, and a red-clothed figure flew up, steadily holding the nameless wide figure that could barely stand on its own.

Nameless smiled lightly, fell into Liu Xiaoxiao's arms, he only felt that he fell into the warm marshmallow, the muscles and veins of his whole body were relaxed at this moment, his thoughts were a little drowsy, and his heart kept coming from unprecedented and unparalleled pain, the unbearable pain, almost crushed his sense of forcing his surname to be firm.

In a daze, he could only hear all kinds of bustling sounds in his ears, which seemed to be close to his ears, as if they were whispering close to his ears, but he couldn't hear clearly, not a word clearly.

"Uncle Liu, what a great majesty, first he seriously injured me, and now he seriously injured the nameless senior brother, don't you know that a martial artist can't hurt his heart?

Lan Xue's purple-clothed figure flickered in three or two flickers, and she had already come to Liu Xiaoxiao's side, she took the nameless and unconscious figure into her arms and shouted angrily.

For Lan Xue, Liu Xiaoxiao was originally disdainful. But in the face of Lan Xue's sharp accusations at this moment, Liu Xiaoxiao couldn't say a word to refute it, after all, what she said was the truth.

It was she who hurt Nameless!

"Class 5 of freshmen, Liu Xiaoxiao wins!"

With the referee's expressionless verdict, the entire freshman class five fell into an unprecedented burst of crazy cheers and roars, from the beginning of the competition to the present, including the five classes of freshmen, absolutely no one would have thought that the final winner would be Liu Xiaoxiao from the freshman class five.

Although Liu Xiaoxiao is a disciple favored by the Holy Venerable Dean, he is also a disciple who has been assigned to the fifth class of freshmen. Over the years, the fifth freshman class has always been the class with the worst strength and talent among the five freshman classes.

This time, in addition to an amazing Li Yun, there was an even more amazing Liu Xiaoxiao.

Perhaps, among the five classes, Liu Xiaoxiao is not the most powerful in cultivation, but he is the most powerful in martial arts.

After the top seven, she first defeated Lan Xue, who was strong in the middle, then met a half-disabled opponent, and in the end, she was lucky enough to meet an opponent who was willing to give everything for her.

This kind of luck has to be said that even if Liu Xiaoxiao does not have the strength to be the first in the fifth class, he is really the first in the fifth class.

For such a result, in addition to the five classes, the four classes, although there are many discussions, can only reluctantly accept it.

Liu Xiaoxiao stood alone on the high platform, her side, at some point, was already full of people, all kinds of cheers and shouts, almost occupying all her eardrums. And her eyes have been drifting away in the distance, on the purple-clothed Lan Xue who left namelessly.