The man was amazed, and turned his head to look—

But I saw that there was already a person standing in front of him, of medium height, thin stature, with a clean complexion, and a somewhat delicate face, who was looking at himself with a smile......

"Li Xiaomu?!" the disciples exclaimed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was also some alarm on the viewing platform.

"Xiaomu, this kid ......" Yan Suyin exclaimed softly, and her heart became even more confused.

"Nonsense!" Su Dazhou scolded in a low voice.

Li Xiaomu looked around, arched his hand to the disciples, and also learned the proud temperament of Senior Brother Fangcai, straightened his chest, and took a square step, but he had just taken two steps, one foot was stumbling on a stone, and the other was stumbling forward.

"Oops-" Li Xiaomu sprinted a few steps to finally stabilize his body, he looked up and smiled awkwardly.

The disciples were silent, shaking their heads and sighing.

The two young men in the back of the viewing platform smiled slightly, and the woman even covered her mouth with her hand to block back the laughter.

The short disciple felt a little impatient, thinking that any character would dare to come up, and it would be too difficult to send one after another. He was so anxious that as soon as he raised his arm, he wanted to make a move.

"Wait!" Li Xiaomu was startled when he saw the man raise his hand, just now that person flicked his fingers and waved his arm to defeat the top two figures of the younger generation of the sect, how could he afford this, he saw that the man stopped the gesture, and his heart was immediately relieved, and said: "Just now, you have fought twice in a row, and your aura and strength have been lost, I will fight with you again, and I will not win." ”

The man said "It's okay", pinched a trick in his hand, and was about to make a move, Li Xiaomu hurriedly said: "What's the point of fighting around, why don't we set a rule and have a fight!"

"Fighting for what?" the man seemed interested, and finally put his hand down.

"Dice fighting, pai gow-" Li Xiaomu saw the man raise his hand again, "You definitely won't agree-" The man put his hand down.

"Crickets, roosters—"

The man raised his hand again.

"Surely you can't agree to-"

The tips of the man's fingers condensed with blue mist.

Li Xiaomu's heart jumped violently, looked at the two severed swords of the little junior sister on the ground, and said, "Okay, I'll fight this sword with you!"

As he spoke, he took out a short sword from the small package behind him, pulled out the scabbard, the sword body was a foot long, the whole body was bright silver, the blade was sharp, and the cold light flashed.

When the man saw Li Xiaomu, he would talk about fighting for a while, and he would fight for a sword, and he would play it on his own again, and he didn't know what kind of fame he was going to do. Feeling strange, he suddenly saw Li Xiaomu retract his sword momentum, and shouted: "How powerful is a broken sword? Look at me-" As he spoke, he raised his head and inserted the short sword into his mouth, and the blade of the sword was completely in his mouth, until it reached the hilt.

Li Xiaomu bit the hilt of the sword, and only stopped in a small circle in the field, hitting a few tricks with both hands, and roared with a low "woo", the short sword suddenly flew into the sky, and was copied by him after falling, and the sword body was still shining silver, very sharp, but there was no trace of blood. Li Xiaomu smiled and sheathed the short sword into his arms.

Most of the surrounding disciples were surprised, but there were also slightly older ones who had seen the juggling of the rivers and lakes, and when they saw this scene, they all smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

And the short disciple obviously hadn't experienced this, he was really stunned by Li Xiaomu's toss, and stared at Li Xiaomu with wide eyes - he cut the sword by relying on the short knife in his sleeve and the condensation of spiritual energy, and the guy on the other side didn't see the luck of protecting the body and the release of spiritual energy, and he was able to pierce the throat with a steel sword without any injury.

Li Xiaomu looked at the man's expression first surprised, then admired, obviously didn't notice anything, and finally let go. Just as he was about to say a few polite words of acceptance, politeness and courtesy, the man suddenly seemed to realize something, rushed to him, stretched out his hand to touch his arms, and said, "No, you let me see your sword-"

Li Xiaomu was startled, his body took a step back, and then moved sideways for half a step, just avoiding the man's hand.

"Huh?!" the man was surprised when he failed to make a move, and rubbed himself again.

Li Xiaomu did not retreat, but advanced, faced the man, took a step closer, and dodged again. But I could feel that the man's fingers had touched his collar, and he would be caught firmly in the slightest bit, and he couldn't help but panic.

"Huh?!" the man missed again, secretly frightened.

The surrounding disciples were not surprised, Huo Manliang twitched the corners of his mouth and snorted coldly.

Several "Eight Along the Gate" division commanders on the Guanwu Platform sighed and shook their heads, Su Dazhou's brows furrowed, and his face sank. The middle-aged man in the back row sat up straight and looked at Li Xiaomu's feet as if he was thinking. The three young men were a little surprised, staring at Li Xiaomu deadly.

The short disciple grabbed the air twice, and his heart was shocked and annoyed, and the force under his feet struck again, this time the action was faster.

Li Xiaomu knew that the person was confident in his body before, and he was a little underestimated, but this time he increased his strength, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to dodge again. He suddenly froze his body, straightened his chest and abdomen, did not dodge or dodge, the man was stunned for a moment, retracted his castration, and stopped just after his hand touched Li Xiaomu's placket, and forgot to snatch the short sword in his arms for a while.

Li Xiaomu blocked his hand and said, "This fighting sword, I am stronger than you." This method of dodging is too time-consuming and laborious, if I don't dodge, even if you win, you and I will each win, we will compete again, and determine the winner!

The man was led by Li Xiaomu's nose, the rules were set by him, and the words were said by him, but he seemed to have been aroused to fight, and he didn't care about these anymore, nodded his head violently, and said, "I'm afraid you won't make it!"

"I see that you are full of spiritual energy and your foundation is not shallow, so we are deeper than anyone else!" Li Xiaomu put his hands behind his back.

"Okay!" said the man, confidently, "how can you compare?"

Fighting is the most common way of fighting between practitioners, where both sides do not use their blades or use techniques, and they all rely on the aura in their bodies to collide and compete.

"No, no, no, that's what the barbarians like, too cruel, too reckless—" Li Xiaomu hurriedly said, "The old rules, let's still fight." ”

"You say!"

"Find someone to restrain you and me, and see who can use the spiritual energy in the body to break the ban first!" Li Xiaomu said.

The man seemed to be hesitating, and Li Xiaomu hurriedly said: "Are you afraid that after being restrained, the master and disciples of this sect will embarrass you? That's good—let's let the master send an 'envoy' to be a witness, and if others take the opportunity to harm you, they will come forward to uphold justice." You still can't trust the seniors of the 'Tianhe faction', or are you afraid that you will lose to me?"

The man looked at the few people on the viewing platform and was silent, as if acquiescing, sneered, and nodded.

But I heard Li Xiaomu say again: "But this kind of competition is not very interesting, we might as well add a lottery and gamble something! If you lose, you have to bow down to my little sister and apologize!"

The man felt that Li Xiaomu was too long-winded, so he said impatiently: "Enough, you have the final say!"

Li Xiaomu saw that he hadn't made his bet yet, so the man agreed, and he was overjoyed, and he was afraid that the man would figure it out and regret it, so he immediately asked someone sent by the master to help.

The two of them stood side by side, and the "order envoy" shot like electricity, and under the shoulders and waists of Li Xiaomu and the short disciple, the technique was skillful, the grip was very accurate, and the strength was not light or heavy, and ordinary disciples could also lift the ban within half an hour.

The man smiled slightly, with such a light technique, he could rush away within half an hour, and when he was gathering spiritual energy to wander through the acupoints, his eyes glanced at Li Xiaomu, but his heart was shocked, and he was stunned on the spot.

I saw that Li Xiaomu's upper body was still in the posture before being restrained, but his legs and feet were raised and lowered, and he walked towards him step by step.

He walked a few steps and shouted: "Divine power to protect the body, there are no taboos, open!" His body shook, twisted his waist, turned his head, wrapped his arms, and moved up and down freely, which seemed to be restrained by the acupoints.

The "envoy" who restrained the two looked at Li Xiaomu in surprise, and raised his hand in front of him again, with a look of disbelief. Most of the disciples of the "Eight Along Sects" around shook their heads helplessly, as if they didn't care. Huo Manliang sneered, still full of disdain.

The middle-aged man on the martial arts platform had a gleam in his eyes, and his face was shocked.

The three young disciples' eyes widened even more, and they were not a little surprised.

Li Xiaomu walked to the short disciple slowly, poked his head out and stared at him up and down, seeing that the man's face was expressionless, only a pair of big eyes moved around with him, he "hehe" laughed twice, and said, "What are you doing with a stinky face? What, not convinced?" said and stretched out his hand to pinch the man's face......

"You're despicable!no, didn't you say you wouldn't take the opportunity to harm me!" the man said hurriedly, but he still couldn't move.

"I mean that others won't harm you, and they didn't say anything about me!" Li Xiaomu smiled cheaply.

The main woman on the viewing platform stood up, turned her head to look at the middle-aged man beside her, and slowly sat down again.

Li Xiaomu pinched the man's cheek twice, feeling rough and stiff, and seeing that he still looked lifeless, he suddenly felt bored, but thinking that Senior Sister Fang Cai was bullied by him, his heart moved, and he walked around behind the man, and laughed badly twice, slapped it down, and hit it hard on the man's buttocks. He turned around to him again, and saw that the man's face was still unchanged, but a pair of big black and white eyes flashed clearly, faintly filled with tears, he glared at Li Xiaomu angrily, and endured not to let his tears fall.

Li Xiaomu looked at those clear eyes, his heart trembled slightly, he froze for a moment, and said in his heart, it's a pity that such good-looking eyes have grown on a man, and he turned to "hehe" and said: "What is a big man crying about, when you bully my little junior sister, I'm afraid it's more than that, let you taste this too-" After saying that, his right hand reached towards his chest.

The man's eyes were frightened, and he screamed, "Don't-" and his voice suddenly became crisp and delicate.

Li Xiaomu was shocked in his heart, and he had already realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't hold back the castration, and his palm still pressed firmly on the man's chest-

Warm, soft, soft......

A thin piece of flesh-colored skin paper slowly floated down - it was a fake skin, I don't know if it was kneaded and loosened by Li Xiaomu just now, or soaked with tears and sunk, but it didn't matter anymore, everyone was staring at the face that had been covered by it at the moment-

Delicate and delicate, pink makeup and jade, bright eyes and bright teeth, moth eyebrows and nose-

A girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, her delicate little face was stirring with shame and resentment.

Tears were all over his pale cheeks.

The bright eyes are wide and round, and the eyes are angry.

Hao teeth are white shells tightly closed, gritting teeth.

The moth eyebrows are fine and tightly wrinkled, and the eyebrows are horizontal.

Joan's nose trembled slightly, and she was angry and angry......