The Demon World Martial Arts Association adopts a one-on-one elimination system, and all the demons participating in the competition will engrave their names on a bamboo stick, and the demon envoy will put these bamboo sticks in two bamboo tubes.

On the day of the martial arts, the demon envoy took out one in the bamboo tube, and the demon who called the name went to the ring to compete, and the opponent was defeated in the ring.

The bamboo tube has been sealed, in the middle of the night three watches, a black-clothed figure tiptoed to the bamboo tube, put his hand on the two bamboo tubes, two bamboo sticks broke through the spell and floated up, a demonic force connected the two bamboo sticks together, and fell into the two bamboo tubes, and the man in black crept out again.

The location of the martial arts meeting is at the junction of the remnant mountain and the Tubai mountain, where the terrain is flat and the vision is broad.

The ring is in the center, surrounded by stands, and the stands are full of demons.

Facing the best position in the ring, there are the demon king and the four demon gods, and behind the demon king are the three hall masters of the Linghui Palace, the first hall master Wang Hanzhong, the second hall master Lu Yong and the fourth hall master He Duxue, and the third hall master He Qingsi is swimming outside, and it has been a long time since he returned to the demon world.

Ling Qian'er sat next to the demon king as usual, sharing a table with him, and the delicate snacks couldn't attract Ling Qian'er's attention, she shouted excitedly like the little demons in the stands.

Ming Li kicked the opponent out of the ring within three moves.

The little demon stood up and patted the soil on his body, admitting that he was unlucky, and met Mingli in the first game.

Ling Qian'er shouted loudly: "Senior brother, senior brother Mingli." ”

Mingli winked at her.

Zixiu pulled her to sit down and reproached, "Be careful not to fall." ”

Ling Qian'er happily took a sip of tea, and her voice was hoarse.

The demon envoy shouted, "Lingqian'er." ”

Zishu turned her head and asked her, "Why are you also participating?"

Ling Qian'er said: "Well, such a lively martial arts meeting, how can I be missing." ”

Another envoy shouted, "Hongshu." ”

Zixiu was stunned, what the hell is this girl doing?

The stands were quiet in an instant, the demon king's love disciple has been sick for a long time, how can he come to participate in the martial arts meeting now? The opponent is still Hongshu, isn't this a narrow road?

Hongshu stood in the ring with a sword in her hand, looked at Ling Qian'er with disdain, and snorted: "You dare to come to the competition with a sick seedling, aren't you afraid of embarrassing the demon king?"

Ling Qian'er said: "Wait a minute, it's not certain who will lose face." ”

The sword was unsheathed, and Hongshu said seriously: "It's your bad luck to meet me, and I won't show mercy just because you are the apprentice of the demon king." ”

The little demons in the stands were all wide-eyed, and they were even more excited than watching Mingzhen's game.

Ling Qian'er took out the little jade flute, and Zixiu was shocked, isn't this girl going to summon corpse beasts here?

As expected, Ling Qian'er played the flute while dodging Hongshu's attacks, and was almost injured by her sword qi several times. was so frightened that Zixiu was about to throw a hidden weapon at Hongshu regardless of his identity, but fortunately, every time Lingqian'er dodged it quickly.

At the end of the song, Ling Qian'er flew up and jumped behind Hongshu, took a few steps back, and the distance between the two widened.

Hongshu said impatiently: "How long do you want to hide, if you want to admit defeat, hurry up." ”

Ling Qian'er smiled mischievously: "I won't hide, you can come here." ”

Hongshu got serious, gathered demonic power on the sword, and prepared to win with one blow.

Zixiu stood up in fright.

Hongshu suddenly remained motionless, and she stared closely behind Ling Qian'er.

A group of little yellow birds from nowhere flew up and down behind Lingqian'er, with pointed red beaks and a light body.

Ling Qian'er waved her hand, and the birds all stared at the round eyes, and attacked Hongshu angrily, Hongshu hurriedly drove away with her sword, helpless, there were so many of them that she couldn't stop it at all.

And this group of little birds pecked her face, Hongshu couldn't stand the pain anymore, jumped into the air, and the sword qi struck downward, most of the little yellow birds were injured by the sword qi, and fell to the ground and kept fluttering.

Hongshu fell to the ground, pointed at Ling Qian'er, and sneered: "That's all you can do?"

Ling Qian'er couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahahaha......"

Hongshu didn't understand what she was laughing at, and laughter gradually came from the stands.

Hongshu held the sword in front of her, and the blade reflected her face, which was pecked by the birds and was full of blood, dense and funny.

Hongshu blushed instantly, and she was so angry that she yelled loudly: "Okay, you Lingqian'er, I won't let you go." ”

Seeing this, Ling Qian'er immediately jumped out of the ring and said proudly: "I admit defeat." ”

Then he swaggered back to the demon king, and ate snacks as if nothing happened.

The two demon envoys held back their pleasure while stopping Hongshu.

"You come back to me, you are not allowed to admit defeat and come back. Hongshu shouted.

Zishu hid his face and smiled: "Naughty." ”

Zixiu couldn't help but smile and said, "If you do this, you will be able to completely tie up in the future." ”

Ling Qian'er said indifferently: "It's already settled, I'm still afraid that she won't make it?"

Zixiu's lips came to her ear and asked her in a low voice, "Why is it so coincidental that you met Hongshu?"

Ling Qian'er's heart was empty, and her eyes rolled from side to side.

Zi Xiu said: "Master, it's still strange, why do you have to participate in the martial arts meeting, you say, how did you do your hands and feet on a bamboo stick?"

Ling Qian'er looked at the master in surprise, trying to confuse the past: "Isn't this the ...... Coincidentally. ”

Zixiu was a little angry.

Ling Qian'er put down the snack in her hand, clapped her hands, and suddenly threw herself into his arms, and said coquettishly: "If Master continues to ask, the hidden poison will recur." ”

Zixiu smiled: "Okay, Master doesn't ask." ”

Then I compared several groups one after another, but there was nothing to look at.

The demon envoy shouted, "Mingzhen." ”

There was a burst of enthusiastic cheers in the stands, Mingzhen jumped on the stage, looked at the demon envoy coldly, the demon envoy trembled, hurriedly pulled out a bamboo stick, and shouted: "Lan Hua." ”

A banshee in the stands stood up and shouted, "I surrender." ”

Immediately there was a voice of dissatisfaction from the demons, such a victory without a fight, what is there to see in the martial arts meeting in the next two days?

Zi Xiu held the Lingyun fan in his hand and fanned it leisurely on his chest, and the two little demons of the martial arts competition fell out of the ring together, making him laugh.

Ling Qian'er also smiled slightly.

Zixiu turned his head and found that she was staring at him, so he asked, "Don't you look at such a good-looking martial artist, see what the master does?"

"Master is much better looking than martial arts, Master is the most beautiful man in the Three Realms, the sun, moon and stars are not as good as your face, as soon as the disciple sees you, this heart, I ......"

"Come on, if you want anything, just say it, shoot what kind of sycophants. ”

"Actually...... Actually, I want to imprint. ”

"Hmph, speaking of which, I'm still ambitious, and I want to go to the world to play often, right?"

"This ...... Not exactly. ”

Zishu suddenly interjected and asked, "It seems that Zixiu's appearance is quite popular with you, what about Shen Xiyuan, do you like that kind of man?"

Ling Qian'er said: "Shen Xiyuan is also very handsome, but he is the same as you, he is too gentle, if a man has no temper, he always feels a little less masculine." ”

Zishu asked seriously: "Then you like to be fierce? like Zimo?"

Zimo: "......"

Ling Qian'er hurriedly denied: "No, whoever dares to murder me, I will definitely be twice as fierce as I am, how can those two people get along?"

Zishu said a little shyly: "Actually, I'm not gentle, but I only ...... when I face you."

Ling Qian'er said: "I know, because of my illness." ”

Zixiu pursed his lips and smiled.

Zishu felt lost, picked up the teacup, and looked at the ring.

The demon envoy decided that the little demons who fell into the ring together were both out, and they disagreed, and quarreled with the demon envoy.

Ling Qian'er said: "What's so noisy about this, even if you advance to the next round, you will still lose when you meet Senior Brother Mingzhen." Alas, it's really boring, looking at the situation, this year's champion must be Mingzhen again. ”

Zixiu shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, this year's new demon, I heard that there are several brave generals." ”

Zishu said: "There are a few outstanding ones, but compared with Mingzhen, they are still far behind." ”

Zimo stared at the ring with a serious face and said nothing.

The green girl was next to the demon king, and whispered: "The purple qi surrounds the Linghui Palace, and it will not disperse for a long time, this seventh demon god is afraid that it is Mingzhen, right?"

Zixiu closed the Lingyun fan and replied to her softly: "Who knows the will of heaven." ”

The young girl bumped into these tender eyes, and lowered her head in shame, Zixiu had never lost her temper with the young girl, and she was always gentle and kind to her.

Ling Qian'er's hand quietly stretched over, stroked the Lingyun fan and asked, "Master, can this fan only be passed on to the Demon King?"

Qingnu said: "This is a demon weapon refined by the first demon king, every time he kills a person, his soul is imprisoned in this fan, turning into an immortal demon corpse, which can be summoned for his own use at any time." This fan is very aura, the stronger the owner, the stronger it is, if the holder is too weak, it will become an ordinary fan. ”

Lingqian'er shrugged, still touching the emerald green fan bone.

Zixiu casually handed her the Lingyun fan, Ling Qian'er took it, rubbing it carefully, it was the first time she was so close to this fan.

The green girl frowned slightly, very displeased.

The large bones on both sides of the Lingyun fan are made of emerald jade, the upper end is carved with auspicious clouds, and the small bones are composed of twelve warm white jades, and the twelve hours are printed on the small bones.

The fan is painted with a flowing sea of clouds, and the sun, which only shows half of its head, dyes the clouds a brilliant gold, and turns it over, and the back of the fan is a piece of red, and nothing else.

Lingqian'er flipped the fan over, and then turned it over, and then turned it over......

Zixiu hurriedly pressed her hand and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Ling Qian'er said, "Master, you can still see the cirrus clouds on the front, why is there nothing on the back?" After speaking, she picked up the fan and knocked it on the table.

Zixiu smiled: "Don't you want to knock out a demon corpse?"

Ling Qian'er exclaimed: "The demon corpses are all on the back of this fan?"

Zixiu nodded.

Zimo said: "That red is dyed red by blood, this Lingyun fan has killed too many people, the souls of the dead can't rest in peace, they are driven by people playing with them at will, and they are extremely angry, a weak demon like you holds it, it is easy to be pulled in by them and become a member of the demon corpse." ”

Lingqian'er hurriedly threw the fan forward.

The Lingyun fan was thrown a foot away, and then turned around and returned to Zixiu's hand.

Ling Qian'er clapped her hands and got up to leave.

Zixiu grabbed her arm and asked her, "Why are you going?"

Ling Qian'er said: "Wash your hands and change your clothes." ”

Zishu smiled: "Don't listen to Xiaomo's nonsense, he is teasing you." ”