In front of him is the gate of the Sharp Sword Sect, several disciples are guarding outside, and the strength is only about the second vein of Qi Kai Ren Du, he went around in a circle, walked along the wall of the Sharp Sword Sect, and then opened the power of borrowing skills, and the ghost walked quickly, through the wall, and entered inside. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he got inside, he couldn't show a panicked look, he had to be natural.

He took small steps in a serious manner and walked slowly towards the sword field.

The map of the Sharp Sword Sect had been loaded in his mind, and the sword field was the place where the disciples practiced their swords, and many monks were practicing martial arts seriously on the sword field, and there were several seniors at the level of the respected master next to them to guide them.

Zhou Zihao blended into the crowd.

There were two more outstanding disciples in the middle of the sword competition, and the people watching the battle next to him formed a circle, and Zhou Zihao curiously walked through the crowd and saw the competition inside.

It's not intense, the two sides come and go, slash and sword, and the expressions of both of them are extra serious.

The people around him took their breaths, for fear that their breaths would affect the competition between the two.

It's as if these two are a fateful duel.

Isn't it just a competition, so serious?

Zhou Zihao saw a fat man next to him, and he hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, what are these two people fighting?"

With the skin of the magical girl Jinx, the voice is delicate and pleasant, and even Zhou Zihao himself can't believe that this voice actually came out of his mouth.

The fat man saw that this little sister was very cute, with two long red braids almost to the heels, and a pair of big watery eyes blinking towards him, which made people feel extremely kind, skin was better than snow, and her body was slender and thin, which made people feel a burst of pity in their hearts.

He immediately grinned and said, "These are our two senior brothers, they are now competing for the position of chief disciple. ”

Compete for the chief disciple?

I see.

Zhou Zihao said again: "What level are Liuyun and Liushan in this sect?"

When the fat man heard this, he was stunned for a while, and hurriedly said: "Alas, Senior Brother Liuyun is the younger brother of Senior Brother Liushan, half a month ago, Senior Brother Liuyun learned the news of the cult and wanted to take action, but was ...... The hateful cult was killed, and Senior Brother Liushan was the original chief disciple. ”

Liushan is dead, and the Sword Sharps faction re-elects the position of senior brother.

This news is not a taboo in the Sharp Sword Sect, and it has long been spread outside, but when it comes to this matter, the voice should be lowered, otherwise it is inevitable that someone will mind.

A few days ago, the Sharp Sword Sect launched a series of actions against the cult were all blocked and suffered heavy losses, and now the Sharp Sword Sect does not dare to act rashly.

They hurriedly cultivated in the sect, waiting for the order of Bai Rusong, the leader of the True Alliance, before leaving.

Watching the two of them compete, it was very intense, comparable to a fight between immortals, what dragon swings its tail, what spirit rhino fingers, what sword cave sky......

However, Zhou Zihao didn't pay attention to it, their senior brother Liushan was cut down by his own three swords, these people are just little children.

The fat man next to him watched it with relish and was engrossed, and when he arrived at the wonderful place, he couldn't help but admire.

Zhou Zihao looked sluggish and felt bored.

The realm of the two is comparable, they are from the same school, and their swordsmanship is also comparable, and the fight is inseparable, and finally one of them has the advantage, and the fat man hurriedly sighed.

He hurriedly looked towards Zhou Zihao, presumably she must have been stunned by the wonderful part.

Looking at Zhou Zihao's expression, he looked cute, and he was really stunned!

"Did you see it, junior sister, the one who has the advantage now is the one who comes from our current swordsmanship, right?"

There are also many factions in this sharp sword sect, and each faction has different swordsmanship.

Zhou Zihao also wanted to pretend to be like some, he smiled bitterly: "Wow, these two senior brothers are playing so exciting!"

It doesn't matter if you don't say it, this statement attracted the attention of the two dueling brothers, they first heard a light and delicate voice, presumably it was a junior sister with outstanding appearance, and then swept it with the afterglow, sure enough!

Seeing a beautiful little Lori who descended like a fairy, their fighting spirit was high.

The fat man smiled and said, "Senior sister, which one do you like?"

Zhou Zihao said casually: "I think this black-haired senior brother who has the advantage now is more powerful. ”

As soon as he said that, the black-haired young man suddenly curled the corners of his mouth, and his expression was confident, it seemed that this fairy girl was paying attention to herself.

The brown-haired boy who was in a weak position was not happy, Lao Tzu is now in a headwind is a tactic, mainly on defense, and when the other party shows a flaw, he will definitely fight back with all his might.

The brown-haired boy couldn't wait any longer, he hurriedly exerted his strength, and even the beautiful junior sister thought that he was about to lose, how could he endure it!

In the Sword Pavilion, he has always been known for being a genius, where did he lose this face.

At that moment, he hurriedly counterattacked and attacked the black-haired boy fiercely.

The black-haired boy was shocked, he couldn't imagine that this kid still had any strength left, and in order not to disappoint the beautiful junior sister, he also felt his strength.

The two fought more and more intensely......

The fat man smiled: "Senior sister, you see that they are fighting inseparably again, and it is not easy to say whether they will win or lose." ”

Zhou Zihao said casually: "What, I see that the black-haired boy is almost unbearable, and the victory is about to be revealed." ”

When the originally confident black-haired teenager heard this, he was even more unhappy, what does it mean that I am ready to lose?

Lao Tzu hasn't shown all his strength yet!

So, he hurriedly applied what he had learned all his life and went all out!

Zhou Zihao said again: "Wow, the brown-haired senior brother is almost unbearable!"

The brown-haired boy was said like that, and he exerted his strength again, and also showed what he had learned all his life.

The two of them were extremely fast, flashing in the center of the sword field, like two popular ones intertwined with each other, forming a beautiful pattern.

The battle became more and more intense, and the two of them went all out, gritting their teeth and insisting, and neither of them would back down.

In my heart, this position of chief disciple must not only be won steadily, but also win the heart of the beautiful junior sister!

The two of them bounced off each other with a single blow, and both hit the ground.

The black-haired man's face was gloomy.

The brown-haired man's face was dead.

They have shown their dark side, grandma's, if you don't use some housekeeping skills, it seems that you can't tell the winner.

The two were grappling with each other again.

Zhou Zihao was happy and said with a smile: "This is like a fight, use all your strength, kill!"

The fat man saw the little sister jumping happily, feeling lively, and his heart felt a burst of fragrance, if he could get such a fairy in this life, he would die without regrets.

The duel became more and more intense, but everyone's attention was on Zhou Zihao, and they suddenly noticed that there were such fairies outside this time, who had been in the sect for several years, and had never found out.

It's amazing!

They began to pay attention to the red-haired little girl's every move, a smile, a wave of hands, a jump, and the sweet voice in their ears, which was a treat for them.

Some people also deliberately walked behind Zhou Zihao and got closer to her, as if they were satisfied as long as they could see her delicate back.

Originally, the audience in the outfield formed a circle, but now everyone ran behind Zhou Zihao.

When the two dueling brothers saw this, they thought to themselves: These junior brothers who are watching the play actually want to compete for the little junior sister! It seems that this duel must be ended quickly.

So, the two sides began to use super special moves!

The black-haired man was full of strength, and the white sword in the brown-haired man's hand shone coldly.

Both of them looked extra dark.

Zhou Zihao is happy, these two people are murderous!

It's just a competition, and you can fight to the death.

He didn't know that the senior brother was here for the sake of the junior sister!

With Zhou Zihao's intervention, this battle for the elder brother has turned into a battle to maintain the delicate face of the little junior sister!

"Die!

"Go to hell!

The two stabbed each other with all their might.

Each of them had a crimson patch on their chests, blood pouring out, and they both fell to the ground......

"Ding Dong! Host achievement: The thrill of rubbing fire, gain 150 Sins and 150 Fame. ”

If Zhou Zihao was on the live broadcast at this time, he was sure that the audience would definitely brush a wave of '666' when they saw this picture!

When the crowd watching the battle saw that the two senior brothers had fallen, they immediately started to coax.

"Everyone, quickly protect the senior sister, don't let the battle of the senior brothers hurt her!"

"Little junior sister, I will protect you!

At this time, there was chaos, and the master jumped down from the stage to maintain order.

Zhou Zihao felt a special sense of accomplishment, and he now experienced the pleasure of being satisfied after Jinx did something bad.

At this time, several disciples hurriedly ran outside the door, followed by Mu Yuebai, and their group rushed to the Sword Pavilion.

Seeing this, Zhou Zihao's heart beat faster, isn't it, this woman actually chased here!

But fortunately, he has completely turned into Jinx, his voice, tone, and body have changed, and even Zhou Zihao can smell the girlish fragrance emanating from his body.

Mu Yuebai definitely doesn't recognize herself, so she can let her go at will.

Master asked a few disciples to carry the senior brother to the backyard for treatment, and today is here, so that everyone can go back to the courtyard to rest and prepare dinner.

Zhou Zihao thought to himself, oh no, he doesn't know his bed, what can I do!

He didn't know where the female disciple he had killed lived.

It's over, if there are suddenly more people from the Sharp Sword Sect, and the third watch wanders outside in the middle of the night, what can I do!

At the moment, he was in a hurry.

Hurriedly grabbed the fat man's fat hand, pretended to be shy, and said, "Fat brother, ...... tonight Can I go to your place tonight?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said, "What...... What do you mean?"

"I ...... I'll stay with you tonight, okay?"

Live...... I...... That...... Village......

The fat man's eyes widened, his fat cheeks flushed, his heart beat faster, and he felt as if he had misheard, so he asked again.

Zhou Zihao gave him a punch in the chest, this fist is small because the body is Jinx, but the strength is Zhou Zihao's has not changed, and the fat man is foaming at the mouth.

"Lao Tzu said to sleep with you tonight, if it doesn't work, it will work!"

The small fist punches you in the chest, and it really lives up to its name!

The fat man covered his sternum, his skin was rough and thick, and he couldn't stand up immediately after being punched by Zhou Zihao, he nodded again and again, unable to speak.

......

The fat man's name is Lu Ton, and his name and body size are all a unit of weight.

He sneakily took Zhou Zihao to stay there.

Flow system sword pavilion, backyard.

There are a total of seventy disciples in this Sword Pavilion, one room for every ten people, and when he entered the room, Zhou Zihao saw that there were actually six teenagers inside, and he was immediately angry.

"Dead fatty, explain to me why there are other men in your house!"